Leziren’s happy life in Marvel

Let’s not mention the names of dishes that Sherlock had never heard of on the Rabbit side in his previous life, things like General Tso’s Chicken, it just tastes like that, it tastes sweet and sour, Sherlock really doesn’t like these things. Thanks for not being sensitive.

Of course, after eating too much, Sherlock also understood why Chinese food can despise foreign food, because Chinese food has well-prepared ingredients, and the size of the ingredients is very easy to eat.

As for Western-style food, such as steak, if you don't have a knife and fork, it will taste too hideous.

Everyone's life was ordinary and happy. Sherlock even thought that such a life could last for a long time or even never end, but God would never let Sherlock live in peace like this.

Just a few days later, when Sherlock was standing on the back of his own little coal ball as a slut, a colorful light fell from the sky in an instant.

Chapter 316 The special identity of Little Briquette?

That's right, it was Asgard's Rainbow Bridge that fell from the sky. Sherlock and his little coal ball were teleported to Heimdall in front of Heimdall without even reacting.

At this time, at the entrance of the Rainbow Bridge, Thor stood behind Heimdall and looked expectantly in the direction of the Rainbow Bridge. When a cat with two tails came out and a raven standing on the cat's back, , Thor seemed to have seen a ghost.

Do you know what it means to jump three feet high?

Sherlock saw it with his own eyes this time. The moment Sherlock and his little briquettes appeared at the gate of the Rainbow Bridge, Thor jumped up to his feet as if he had seen something very scary. How high.

Before Sherlock could react what was going on, the Meowth Hammer flew out of Asgard's palace and landed in Thor's hand in an instant. Thor immediately entered a fighting state and died. Staring at the bird and the cat on Sherlock's side.

Although Heimdall on the other side was not as nervous as Thor, who looked like he was about to fight, he also looked at the bird and cat that appeared at the entrance of the Rainbow Bridge with a wary expression.

Looking at the nervous two people, Sherlock felt a touch of happiness for the first time. It made you summon me all the time. This time, you summoned me wrong. Are you scared?

Damn it, I finally fought back against this old bastard Thor!

Sherlock glanced at the nervous two people with his scarlet eyes, and then he turned back to his original appearance.

Watching Sherlock eagerly transform from a bird into a human being, Thor did not show the surprised expression that Sherlock imagined. He still stared at Sherlock with a defensive posture. Well, or rather Staring at the small briquettes at Sherlock's feet.

Of course, Little Coal Ball couldn't stand Thor either. He had been venting his anger on Thor and Heimdall ever since he appeared in Asgard.

In the end, Sherlock couldn't stand it any longer. He picked up the small briquettes and put them in his arms. He licked the small briquettes in his arms while Thor and Heimdall looked at him in horror.

Seeing that the little coal ball was no longer hostile to Sol and the two, he just put the little coal ball on top of his head.

The little briquette seemed too lazy to pay attention to the feelings of the two strong men opposite him. When Sherlock masturbated, he made a happy little purr. When Sherlock put the little briquette on top of his head, he started to moan directly. It turned into liquid and spread into a cat cake on top of Sherlock's head.

Looking at Thor and Heimdall, who still looked wary, Sherlock looked at the two people opposite him almost as if they were looking at fools. After a while, they didn't relax. Finally, Sherlock couldn't help but speak. .

"Say, what's wrong with you two? Why do you look like you're facing an enemy?"

Listening to Sherlock's calm tone, Thor's voice trembled a little. He raised the hammer in his hand and waved to Sherlock tremblingly.

"Sher...Sherlock, my brother! Put that thing on your head on the ground quickly and come here! Hurry up! People will die!"

Listening to Thor's nervous look, Sherlock rolled his eyes angrily, scratched the chin of the little briquettes spread out like a cat cake on top of his head with his index finger, and listened to the purring sound of the little briquettes. , and then complained to Sol.

"Don't worry, it's just a kitten on Earth, not an element-devouring beast. I've checked it, so you don't have to be so nervous!"

It's okay that Sherlock didn't say anything. After saying that, Thor's eyes almost popped out of his head, especially when he saw Sherlock scratching the kitten's chin and the kitten purred comfortably, Thor said He asked with a trembling voice, as if he had seen a miracle that he could not believe in his whole life.

"Brother, tell me the truth. Do you really not have any side business or hidden identity?"

After listening to Thor's words, Sherlock rolled his eyes angrily and responded directly.

"You have a fucking hidden identity. What's going on with you? Hurry up and explain it. Once you've finished explaining it, tell me what you're doing with me. Damn it, don't make trouble for her!"

Seemingly sensing that Sherlock was a little impatient, Thor glanced at Sherlock and then at the small briquettes on Sherlock's head. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

After a while, Thor gradually let go of the look of being desperate for the next second and gradually returned to normal. However, although the surface returned to normal, Heimdall standing next to Thor could still see Thor. In fact, all the muscles in your body are tense.

"Did you know? The thing on top of your head is not a real kitten, nor is it a Yuan-devouring beast. It is a more terrifying thing than a Yuan-devouring beast, and there are legends about it throughout the universe.

Legend has it that if a massacre or disaster is about to occur in a place, well, in short, when there will be a large number of casualties, this little guy will appear there, and then quietly disappear.

It is not that no one wants to catch this little guy to find out, but without exception, anyone who is close to this little guy will lose their life, and the death is extremely miserable. So far, there is no such thing in the entire universe. One can truly own the gadget on top of your head.

Everyone says it is the incarnation of death, the real pet of the God of Death, and an existence that helps the God of Death harvest life! "

Listening to Thor's introduction to the little guy on top of his head, Sherlock called him "good guy" and held the little coal ball on top of his head in front of him for observation.

Seeing his little briquette's body slumped into a long cat shape after being picked up, Sherlock looked at the kitten in front of him, and then looked at Thor who looked frightened not far away.

Good guy, are you sure this silly, soft little thing is the symbol of death in your mouth? Is this thing the pet of the god of death in your mouth?

Don't be ridiculous, what does Death do with this thing? Is it cute?

Sherlock didn't believe a word of Thor's statement. He rolled his eyes at Thor angrily. Under the horrified looks of Thor and Heimdall, he buried his face in the belly of the little coal ball. Take a deep breath.

Well, that’s right!

After taking a sip of the cat, Sherlock seemed to have regained his energy. He threw the confused little coal briquettes on his head again, and then turned to Thor and Heim who were standing not far away. Dahl two.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense, tell me, what are you doing to me again?"

Chapter 317 The Unforgivable Curse Enhanced by Epic Level

Seeing Sherlock sucking in the absolutely dangerous beast in their eyes like a cat, Thor's eyes almost jumped out of place and came to Qinghai Shake.

Especially after Sherlock finished sucking, he still had an expression like "Really? I don't believe it! You have to fart quickly!" Thor was even more speechless.

For a moment, Thor's whole person had the expression of someone who was about to speak but was hesitant to speak, and was unable to speak.

However, as Sherlock's good friend, Thor decided to persuade his good brother again. After all, this little guy had a good reputation.

In Thor's opinion, Sherlock's small body wasn't even big enough to kill him with the way he was seeking death.

However, just when Thor was about to speak, Odin's voice came from the Asgard Palace on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge.

"Thor, bring your friends here!"

Obviously Odin is thousands of miles away from the three of them, but Odin's voice seems to be ringing in the ears of several people.

Sherlock didn't care. After all, in terms of strength, Odin was a powerful man at the Heavenly Father level, and in terms of seniority, he was his friend's father.

Whether from the perspective of respecting the strong or respecting the elders, since Odin has spoken, it is appropriate for Sherlock to go there.

But it's obvious that Thor doesn't think so. The difference between the two people's images on the Rainbow Bridge is huge.

Sherlock walked towards Asgard's palace at the end of the Rainbow Bridge with a square step, carrying a small briquette, as if he were traveling around.

Thor, who was following Sherlock, looked like a Japanese invader had entered the village. He carefully stared at the liquid briquettes on top of Sherlock's head the whole time, and the Meowth Hammer in his hand was always ready to go. appearance.

Just looking at the two figures, if you didn't know better, you would have thought that Sherlock was the prince of Asgard.

Fortunately, there weren't many people he met along the way. Little Coal Ball didn't bother to pay attention to the nervous golden retriever behind him. He lay on Sherlock's head contentedly and followed Sherlock into the palace of Asgard.

The palace of Asgard was no different from the last time Shylock came. Odin sat on the high throne with his Eternal Spear and looked at the two people who walked in.

Watching Sherlock walk in with ease and bow slightly to him, he was very graceful throughout the whole process.

Looking at his son's nervous look, as if he was a Japanese soldier who had entered the village to guard against guerrilla attacks, Odin couldn't hold it back and sighed inwardly.

Damn it, who did this stupid kid follow?

Of course, Sherlock didn't know about Odin's psychological activities, so he still bowed slightly to Odin and asked according to the etiquette when Gu Yi brought him here last time.

"Dear Odin, I wonder why you asked me to come here?"

After hearing Sherlock's question, Odin turned his attention from his silly son to the coal briquettes on top of Sherlock's head, and then said to Sherlock.

"My child, the moment you arrived, I felt the strong aura of death power on your body in the palace.

That's why I called you here to know what happened. After all, you are Saul's friend, right? "

It was okay that Odin didn't say anything, but after saying that, Sherlock was stunned for a moment.

"The power of death?"

Sherlock did not directly answer Odin's question about what happened, but instead asked a question that interested him.

"Yes, the breath of the power of death, but the breath on your body is incomplete, I can feel it!

But it is also the real power of death, and your power has even surpassed that of a real god to a power that is close to rules.

I can feel that once you complete this power, you can surpass that god almost instantly and kill everything in the world!

Including that god! "

As Odin's words fell, Sherlock almost immediately thought of his unfinished curse of chewing the big melon under the influence of the [Oscurus] entry.

Until now, Sherlock could clearly remember the unspeakable feeling of fear.

This time, Sherlock found the source.

Good guy, Sherlock never expected that his Death Curse would be enhanced to an epic level in the Marvel world!

You know, in the HP world, the Death Curse is the most vicious and powerful black magic that no spell can stop.

But my family knows my own business, and no spell can stop the Death Curse, but the armor-piercing ability of this thing is basically the same as that of an object after a shiver.

You can't say there isn't any, it's really not at all.

Any physical object can block the progress of the Death Curse.

Therefore, in HP magic, most people will use transformation spells or simply rely on their own body skills to avoid the panic-inducing green light.

But now, good fellow, hear what Odin told Shylock?

Kill everything!

This sentence is not unpowerful. You must know that if it is true as Odin said, then even if facing the captain's shield, Sherlock can only cast two magic spells at most.

The first shot kills the shield and the second kills the captain.

This is very scary, because the vibranium in Captain's shield can be said to be one of the top metals in the Marvel world!

And the most important thing is the erosion of the soul by the Unforgivable Curse.

You must know that the first few torture spells almost brought Sherlock's sanity to zero. What if this life-killing curse was strengthened at the epic level?

No one can refuse this feeling of controlling the life and death of everything in the world!

Sherlock couldn't even imagine that if he hadn't woken up at the beginning, he would have turned into a lunatic who was almost like Voldemort, and what the whole earth would have to do to wake him up.

And the most important thing is the god in Odin's mouth.

Although this person has never appeared in the movie, Sherlock also knows that this so-called god should be the goddess of death from the Celestial Clan in the comics.

After all, this is the real world, not just a movie. Just because it doesn’t appear in the movie doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist in the real world!

Another point is that the Death Curse has been strengthened to an epic level, and the Torture Curse has been tested by myself. What about the remaining Soul Reaper Curse?

You must know that in the Marvel world view, souls are the real hard currency among the big guys.

This thing is food, a source of power, and a bargaining chip. Even the Infinity Stones have a separate gem for the soul. You can imagine how important the soul is.

Since the soul is already so important, will the Imperius Curse, which can completely control the soul, be epically enhanced like the Life Curse?

At this moment Sherlock admitted that he was beginning to panic.

Chapter 318: The little coal ball is actually an element-devouring beast?

Seeing Sherlock's face gradually soaked with cold sweat, Odin wanted to say something else, but in the end he sighed helplessly.

After all, in Odin's view, Sherlock has always been a disciple of Ancient One. There are some things that he cannot directly point out. What he just said is enough.

Looking at the somewhat panicked Sherlock, Odin finally comforted him.

"Don't worry, that god is not a fussy person, and your aura is not complete yet. As long as you don't appear in front of her, he won't find you."

After hearing Odin's words, Sherlock reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief. Sherlock really didn't want to confront those in the God Group now.

Especially the most mysterious goddess of death, Sherlock was really frightened.

But before Sherlock could completely relax, a soft meow came from the top of Sherlock's head.

If this were normal, Sherlock would have hugged the little coal ball on top of his head in his arms, let out a weird laugh, and yelled, "Little slutty cat, you seduced me first!"

Then he held the little coal ball in his arms and ravaged it until the little coal ball couldn't bear the mess of his hair being played by Sherlock and jumped out of Sherlock's arms.

But now, with the cry of the little briquette, Sherlock's mind was filled with what Thor had said to him just now.

This guy is the pet of the God of Death...

Death's pet...

pet……

Sherlock felt a little bad. He was not considered a criminal in front of his husband! In this wave, he not only robbed others of their permissions, but also robbed them of their pets?