Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 835

Boom-! ! !

Lead-colored clouds cover the sky, and thunder looms like a Flood Dragon.

The billowing wind and waves pushed the clouds like ocean tides, making a dragon roar-like sound.

Between the turbulent water and sky, like a Divine Dragon soar into the clouds and mount the mists, it is torn apart by the dazzling streamer of azure, and its sound is as loud as spring thunder rolling, endlessly. It spread to dozens of kilometers away, setting off endless waves of rage surging in the sky.

The people who were startled by the loud noise lifted the head from the ground one after another, thinking it was a German fighter jet.

However, the scene that caught their eyes undoubtedly subverted human cognition.

I saw the blizzard falling all the time, a pale gray sky, a huge ravine as wide as a hundred zhang, and where the streamer of azure passed, it pulled up bursts of harsh sonic booms and Gang wind.

Heaven and Earth is as crystal clear as a mirror, without the slightest blizzard of lead clouds.

The long-lost warm sun shines through the ravine, casting a straight golden radiance for the towns and mountains along the way.

Those who were devastated by the war, after seeing the sunshine and the dazzling blue light, thought it was the Valkyrie Human World, a symbol of auspiciousness under Odin, and knelt on the ground in pain and prayed for blessings.

That blue light is exactly the man named 'Luca'.

At this time, his heart was burning with anxiety, desperately urging the power in his body, just to make the speed faster.

Quick!

Quick!

Hurry up!

When he was parting, the gift he subconsciously left to Yvette was actually a soul fragment of his own.

But just a few minutes ago, he suddenly noticed the soul fragment and was activated by Yvette's anger. Because of the soul fragment, he could clearly perceive that the girl was being Despair and fear filled the heart.

Yvette ... in danger!

The man only felt anger in his chest, and his eyes were dyed red gold at some point.

Under this combination of anxiety and anger, the man's speed increased several times again. The terrifying sonic boom resounded through the sky like rolling thunder. Give the smashing smash.

In just a few minutes,

flew over several Mountain Range Forests.

A town that is both familiar and unfamiliar, gradually enlarged in the man's eyes, but the burning flames and the billowing thick smoke made his heart twitch violently, and an ominous premonition took over his entire brain.

No...

With Old John, it will be fine!

Although the man comforted himself countless times in his heart, as he got closer and closer to the town, he followed the smell of blood-reeking qi wafting in the cold wind and the gurgling blood-colored streams in his eyes. , and the crumbling and broken ruins made his heart little by little cold.

The man swooped down from the sky and landed steadily outside the town.

Compared with the scene seen from the sky, the situation seen at close range is undoubtedly more cruel and unsightly.

Thousands of corpses are lying all over the place, almost covering the roads of the whole town, the blood has spread all the way to the foot of the mountain, even the snow has turned bright red, and many of them also have severed limbs With broken flesh and blood, it is like a Hell scene.

These corpses have been frozen, with the expressions of their past lives on their faces.

Despair, anger, resentment, fear, pleading, distortion... The frozen faces are all the villagers who once took care of him, but now they are being abused one by one. was horribly killed.

"Yvette...Old John..."

The man's eyes changed and he continued to move forward.

This ancient town with a long history has now been completely reduced to ruins under the fire of artillery fire. Thousands of fresh lives have not survived. All you can see along the way is dead silence, drenched in blood. The snow, the man finally came to the town square.

The mottled masonry that covered the square was dilapidated under the attack of artillery fire.

Looking at the large and small craters, it is roughly estimated that there are at least a thousand rounds, close and numerous are scattered throughout the square, silently telling what kind of tragic battle they have experienced here.

"also people are alive?!"

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found the also survivors, so he hurriedly followed the remaining breath.

In the area with the densest bomb craters, countless ruins collapsed and fell, and piled up into a wreckage several meters high, and the source of the residual breath was right below the ruins.

The man raised his hand as he stepped, and slammed his palm out like a mountain traversing.

I saw hundreds of tons of ruins and wreckage, which seemed to be crushed into powder by the raging waves, and then blown away by the subsequent strong wind.

The 'survivor' buried under the wreckage turned out to be Old John.

However, it seems a bit inappropriate to describe him as a 'survivor'. After all, the Old John at this time has long since disappeared, only the upper half of his body is left, and almost all his organs are hanging outside. , and even the intestines are dripping all over the floor.

Ordinary people would have been chilled long ago with this kind of injury.

But Old John is a pure-blooded Asgardian. Although it is not that powerful, in terms of life force, it is much more powerful than Earthling, and it seems that there is also a belief that supports him. , so I can barely hold my breath.

"You...back..."

Old John opened his dark eyes, trying to capture the silhouette of the man in front of him.

"What the hell happened?"

The man's voice was flat, not even the slightest turbulent.

But anyone can see that in those pair of scarlet gold eyes, the jumping flames of anger seem to burn everything to pieces.

"They call themselves Hydra..." Old John's face lit up with a bit of bitterness, and he tried to explain why: "A...a leader named Johann Shmidt. Man, want me to hand over the Tesseract, or I'll kill...everyone."

Tesseract?

The man felt a splitting headache inexplicably, as if something was gushing out.

Old John didn't notice the man's strangeness, and he was so badly wounded that he was running out of time and had to say the rest: "I...believed their lies. , but after Shmidt got the Tesseract, he wanted to take Yvette away."

"Yvette was taken away?!"

"Yes...I can't stop them...I can only watch...they take Yvette away." Two lines of blood and tears, he was so emotional that he was seriously injured, and he coughed up several broken internal organs in a row: "I...I know, this matter has nothing to do with you, but I still ask you one thing. "

"You tell me, I will promise you."

The man did not hesitate, and agreed to the old man's last request.

"Yvette! Yvette! Yvette!"

The dying Old John read his granddaughter's name, suddenly flashed back and stretched out a take action, tugging at the man's sleeve and staring at him With bloodshot eyes, he used his last strength and shouted: "Please...must save Yvette...please....please..."

The man half-knelt on the ground, held the old man's hand, and promised word by word: "Don't worry, I will definitely save Yvette."

"Thank you... Thank you..."

After getting the man's promise, the last rays of light in the old man's eyes disappeared, and his blood-stained hand slipped down weakly.

The old man who had lost his breath completely, his soul dissipated as little rays of light, and was led to Helheim.

"Goodbye..."

The man murmured, looking up at the sky, suddenly feeling a little sad.

He was not because of the tragic situation of Old John, but because he saw such a cruel scene, but deep in one's heart did not fluctuate at all, as if he had been used to seeing these, like a person without emotion. icy machine.

The only emotion that can be perceived seems to be... anger.