Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 737

"Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto ()"!

Soul King has been sealed by time prison, and now finally no one can stop him.

Next, just follow the plan. When Planet Nibiru comes to the solar system, activate the Stonehenge on Earth to guide the stars, and then use the coordinates in the 'Akashic Records' to arrange the correct order to welcome the return of Anunnaki.

"It's still...the last point..."

Strange half-knelt on the choppy water, clutching his sinister face with one hand, Difficulty said: "Give me a little more time...please...not yet...until I see Soul King die in pain...I can The body is handed over to you..."

Those translucent and smooth tentacles gradually retracted their bodies as if they heard the man's prayer.

Although half of his body is still terrifying, his skin and muscles are melted after being burned by high temperature, and he can even see the twisted blood vessels underneath, but at least he has detached from the monster's shape. Go up a bit ugly man that's all.

But Strange doesn't care, no matter how ugly his appearance becomes, he can't save his empty heart.

Anyway, after he has fulfilled all his wishes, it is time to change the owner of this body.

I want to taste those things, let alone the so-called appearance.

"The stars... are about to return."

Strange looked up at the vast starry sky with a hint of relief on his ugly face: "Christine... ....I promised to avenge you, and now...soon I can do it."

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The time goes back half an hour ago.

Midgard is also known as the homeland of Earth by humans.

All countries in Europe suddenly ushered in the third, bloody and brutal war in history.

But the scale and significance of the war at this time are different from the two previous world wars.

It was not caused by human wars

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It is a war in which human beings are forced to fight against invaders in order to protect their homeland.

European armies, led by Britain and France, marched out to the cities that ignited the war, defending human civilization with blood and artillery fire.

The enemy of humanity, is the other eight realms hanging from Yggdrasil.

Gods, Dwarves, Elves, Giants, Undead...these races that only appeared in legends and movies are now appearing in the major European countries with real images and attitudes. The borders of the country, advancing towards London with an almost frenzied slaughter.

Aircraft, cannons, tanks, aircraft carriers...

art of war that gathers the highest wisdom of mankind, showing their terrifying power in front of the enemy.

but even so, the Human Alliance Army is still losing ground.

Helicarrier's Director of SHIELD Nick Fury is nervously delivering the latest news at the front of the bridge, and coordinating and supporting the armies of various countries, but even so, he is still unable to resist the retreat of the human army.

"Bureau...Director...not good!"

The technician operating in front of the computer brow beaded with sweat and shouted in horror: " The whole of France has fallen, the enemy is advancing faster than we thought, and Captain America and Frank can't stop them!"

"Wait...France has fallen Already?!"

Fury's eye muscles twitched wildly, and he couldn't help but say in shock: "it was less than ten minutes before the war started, how did they fall?"

" Uh... Captain America said..." The technician wiped the sweat from his forehead and said cautiously: "The enemy claimed to be a group of Vanirs, and one of the old men set off a tsunami and wiped out nearly a thousand lawmakers. Army."

"Don't they have 200,000 troops? Where are the rest of the dead?"

Fury's forehead bulged with blue veins, like an angry lion, Roared: "Even if it were 200,000 pigs, ten minutes wouldn't be enough!"

"Uh...they surrendered..." the technician whispered .

Fury: "..."

Hill: "..."

Although France has long been known to surrender quickly, But this time it was more than Fury expected.

In just ten minutes, France's 200,000 troops lost more than 1,000 and surrendered, causing the whole territory to be directly surrendered to the hands of the invaders, so that the enemy could cross over. Through the English Channel, directly invade the final destination of London.

"Let Captain America and Frank retreat to the Port of Dover, where they will command the army to build fortifications, and must not let the enemy cross the Port of Dover." Fury can't care about accusing France, and can only hope to receive Come down and make no changes.

"No way, Director!"

The technician crackled, then browsed beaded with sweat: "Captain America and Frank said they were held back by the enemy, now I can't get away at all, it's impossible to go to Port of Dover."

"What?!"

Fury's face changed drastically, his heart almost stopped beating.

These two are the ace in the Avengers, but now they are dragged in France and cannot escape, which means that the strength of the enemy far surpasses the imagination. Once they successfully pass through the English Channel and reach the Port of Dover, both Yes, you can drive straight to London!

According to the information sent back by Barton and Natasha, it can be confirmed that the enemy's target is Stonehenge, on the outskirts of London.

Although the specific role and operation method of Stonehenge are still unclear for the time being, Fury knows that once the enemy reaches that position, I am afraid that terrible things he does not want to see will happen, so he must stop at the Port of Dover Just the enemy.

"Everyone, can you hear me?"

Fury gritted his teeth, stared at Port of Dover, and opened the public channel: "The enemy has now broken through France, Moving towards the Port of Dover on the English Channel, we need someone to support the army there."

"The enemy...has reached the Port of Dover!"

The technician shouted in horror and called up the real-time image captured by the satellite.

I saw an old man wearing a crown and sackcloth, stepping barefoot on the turbulent sea, as if the king of the raging waves and the tsunami, venting the anger of the gods in his gestures, holding a The pitch-black flat iron slurry of the rod, with just a random swing, will set off a stormy sea, with no difficulty destroying the Royal Navy of the British Empire.

In the face of the huge tsunami tens of meters high, the aircraft carrier and fleet are as fragile as a piece of soft tofu.

It was just a slap of a huge wave, and thousands of elite Royal Navy were killed on the spot. The Queen Elizabeth-class aircraft carrier with a displacement of 65,000 tons was only supported under the heaven overflowing giant wave. For a few minutes that's all.

"I am the King of Vanir, in charge of God of Storms and Sea Njord!"

Njord stroked his long red beard in one hand, and his burly and powerful arms held high iron, his voice like a Thunder resounded across the strait: "Stupid Midgardian, kneel down to acknowledge the majesty of Godking now!"

"Fuck!"

"God's ass! , the labor and management believe in God!"

"Kill him! Let this old man see how powerful the Royal Navy is!"

The navy stationed at the port obviously did not accept it, and directly Order to start bombarding.

"You brought this on your own, humans!"

Njord was completely annoyed by this group of humans, and he held up the iron slurry in his hands and stirred in the sea, and then suddenly picked it up. .

Boom! ! !

In front of the English Channel Port of Dover, a huge tsunami of nearly 100 meters was instantly set off.

The sky suddenly became dark, and the army in the harbor looked desperate when they raised their heads. Half of the sky was covered by huge waves. How terrifying the god in charge of the sea is when he is angry.

It is no exaggeration to say that Njord intends to destroy the entire harbour!

In the face of the forces of nature, human weapons seem so insignificant, even somewhat unable to withstand a single blow.

"It's over... it's over..."

The people in the entire harbor closed their eyes in despair.

A tsunami of this magnitude, the power is enough to destroy a city, is no longer capable of manpower.

Just as Njord sneered and planned to appreciate the city being destroyed by the tsunami, he found that the 100-meter tsunami he set off suddenly stopped.

No...not that the tsunami stopped, it was stopped!

I saw a huge tsunami nearly 100 meters high, stopped by an invisible and transparent force, like hitting an indestructible wall. That invisible force.

"Who can stop my tsunami... Who is it?"

Njord clenched the iron paste, and there was a dignified look in his eyes.

"A passing human being."

A man with a typical oriental lineage, wearing a white T-shirt and black slacks, floating in midair with his hands in his pockets, expressionless. Looking at Njord, indifferently said: "I don't like talking crap very much, so...I'm going to kill you."

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