The Scientist Returning From Marvel

Zhou Huai'an looked at the head that rolled to the ground, and at Bud's head covered with strange characters, he couldn't help widening his eyes and swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Are you kidding...suicide?"

Originally thought that Bard had killed himself, but when he looked at Bard's body, he was surrounded by doubts.

Bud's body lost his head, but he still stood in place. The headless body was still holding a saber in its hand, and it was strange that no blood spewed from the broken neck

Zhou Huai'an rubbed his eyes and said, "Could it be an illusion?"

No matter who saw this appalling scene, they would doubt their own eyes, not to mention it was such a windy midnight.

"Are you satisfied? Does this make you happy? Does this make you happy?"

"083" Suddenly, a deep voice came into Zhou Huai'an's ears, making him shiver in fright. Because he knew that this voice was still in his ears just now.

Zhou Huai'an hurriedly looked to the ground, and Bud's bald head was staring straight at him, the light in his eyes was strangely strange, he didn't look like a dead person at all.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, Bud's mouth opened.

"Why don't you take my head and go to your master to receive the reward?"

Zhou Huai'an took two steps back and said, "You bastard, are you a monster..."

Bud stared firmly into Zhou Huai'an's eyes, and said, "Tell me, how do you feel now? Don't you want my head worth 8 million yuan? Why don't you come and get it?"

Zhou Huai'an swallowed his saliva and said, "Do you think I'm stupid...Stop playing tricks!"

"No, this is not a trick. My head is right under your feet. You can take it away at any time if you want. However, you must tell me one thing before that. If the two of us switch positions now, You were the one whose head fell, so is the 8 million you got meaningful?"

"You, what are you trying to say..."

I saw Bud's body slowly walking forward, and the posture of that headless body moving in the night was really strange and indescribable.

He stretched out his hands and hugged his head, his eyes were still looking at Zhou Huai'an.

"You got it wrong from the beginning. Although I have a mission, I also have more important things to do than that. I didn't come to fight you, and I never thought of hurting your life."

Zhou Huaian frowned: "Then what are you here for? Although I don't know what kind of magic you are using, but if you don't want to fight, get out of the way!"

"No, your obsession is too heavy. Let it go, everything is meaningless. Whether it is the Su Yan you obey, or the money you value, it is meaningless. The only thing is to enshrine our gods and be the servants of the gods , in order to be redeemed.”

"Ah? Oh..." Hearing this, Zhou Huai'an finally understood what Bud was singing: "I see, you are here to preach? Tell me, what is it in your envelope?" Evil religion? Your god, which evil god is it?"

Bud didn't answer Zhou Huai'an immediately. He slowly raised his hand, gathered the head he was holding over his shoulders, and put it back on the broken neck again.

After a while, the head and neck merged into one, and there was neither wound nor blood at the junction. Looking at Bud at this time, he is no different from ordinary people as if nothing happened.

"Cult? Evil god? Sure enough, the world still likes to speculate about things they don't understand. Yes, this is mortals, and this is mortal ignorance. If you don't abandon this worldly ignorance, you will never be reborn forever."

Zhou Huai'an said: "I'm sorry, I am very satisfied with my mortal life, and I don't need the help of your gods. What's more, if I don't agree with you, I will cut off my own head, and I won't die. gone."

Bard said: "It's so stupid...Since you don't want to convert, I have to replace the gods and send him to hell with my own hands!"

"Beautiful thinking!" Zhou Huai'an suddenly shouted: "I will let you meet your god first!"

In the dark night, Zhou Huai'an's body suddenly emitted bursts of golden light. The light became more and more dazzling, and gradually stripped from his body.

A few seconds later, the golden light separated from Zhou Huai'an's body condensed into a solid body, turning into a golden human figure...

The whole body of the human figure glowed with metallic luster, and the surface of the body was covered by lines with a very mechanical sense. His figure is almost exactly the same as Zhou Huai'an, but his face seems to be wearing a helmet, so he can't see his face clearly. The armor and the helmet complement each other, and the golden light surrounds the whole body, especially dazzling in the night.

He stood behind Zhou Huai'an, but his feet did not touch the ground, but were suspended in the air tens of centimeters above the ground.

"That's..." Bud looked at the golden figure behind Zhou Huai'an, his expression was calm: "Is that your mutant ability?"

Zhou Huai'an said: "That's right, my ability is a bit different. He shouldn't be considered a superpower, but separated my spiritual power from my body to form such a human form. His name is Flash. You Best not to take it lightly."

For the first time, Bud had an expression on his face. He said, "Spiritual power? You and our god are really destined."

"I don't understand what bullshit you're talking about! Suffer!"

Zhou Huaiyuan pointed a finger at Bud, and the flash behind him flew towards Bud in an instant.

In the night, a golden light flashed across, and the flash had come behind Bard.

Bud looked indifferent, even though his arms had been cut off by the flash, and fell into the grass under his feet 5.1.

The flash came back behind Zhou Huai'an in an instant, and a smile appeared on Zhou Huai'an's face.

"How does it taste? You can restore your own head by cutting it off, so can the hands that I cut off be restored?"

Bud looked at Zhou Huai'an, and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity. Your ability is really compatible with our god. I invite you again. Are you willing to believe in our god?"

"Call, how many times do I have to say that? No! Besides, I already have a god!"

Bud frowned: "What? What religion do you believe in? Who is your god!?"

Zhou Huai'an sneered: "What I believe in is called money religion. My god is called money. 11