MTL - Godslayer In the Comic World-Chapter 225 He runs, I chase, his bones turn to ashes (3 more)

  Chapter 225 He ran, I chased him, his bones turned into ashes (3 more)

Over there, looking at the distorted motherlanders, Ange sighed and muttered in a low voice: "That's why I hate European and American horror movies. If there is a disagreement, they will turn into monsters. There is no beauty at all. You watch "Sadako", As long as you have the courage, Sadako will take maternity leave."

   Unexpectedly, the widow sister heard his whispering.

  Feeling the widow's gaze, Ange's choice is...pretend not to say.

  He focused on the enhanced version of [Compound No. 5]. This thing made by the Voight Group doesn't seem to work so well.

  The breath of the motherland after taking drugs is indeed rising, but Ange's face is full of disappointment.

  His evaluation is: not as good as Doomsday.

  As a weakened version of Super League, coupled with an ugly version of the US team, there is a clear gap between the physical fitness of the motherland and Zod.

  The path taken is different from that of Doomsday, maybe the two companies have different talent points, and the result is the same.

   Originally, Ange wanted to wait for the people from the motherland to be strengthened and kill them, and then see if he could get some attribute points.

   It doesn't seem to work now.

   He took it for granted.

  Since he inherited most of the soul power of the **** of war Ares, the only ones in the world who can increase his basic attribute points are gods, and they must be different types of gods from Ares.

  Looking higher, only Odin and Zeus in their heyday, or Dormammu now will be more stable. But it's not that simple to kill these guys. Either the years are gone, or Ange can't handle him.

  Since so...

   "Let's end it then. I'm tired." An Ge's indifferent words are tantamount to the judgment of the gods on mortals.

  That kind of condescension to the world, that kind of superior tone, made the people of the motherland go crazy.

  Perhaps because of that injection, part of his jaw grew back, and he could barely hear what he was saying.

   "You... why do you despise me so much!?" The eyes of the people from the motherland suddenly swelled up and became a bit like a frog. Those fist-sized eyes should not be something that humans should have.

   Immediately, his eyes seemed to be discouraged, and a terrifying crimson light prism poured out.

   This is not Retinazer anymore.

   This light beam is thicker than the thigh, it is no exaggeration to call it a laser cannon.

  The fiery light cannon penetrated the space between the two, washing away the surrounding atmosphere.

  At this moment, the widow's heart suddenly reached her throat, and she was surprised to find that Kratos did not use his space magic.

   Then a scene that shocked her so much happened:

  The red light cannon containing high energy and high temperature poured down on Kratos, but Kratos only raised his index finger, blocking the only way of the light cannon.

  His fingers were instantly charred black. Instead of being scorched by the laser cannon, his fingers actively took on the characteristics of lava. The fingers that were originally full of fleshy texture turned into obsidian-like material, and the knuckles even had a red light like hot magma flickering faintly.

The light cannon hit the tip of the index finger fiercely. It did not destroy the finger as the people of the motherland imagined, and then blasted on the big bald head that made him extremely disgusted and hated. Instead, it was like a sandbar dividing the river in the middle of the river. The violent laser When the energy hit the fingertips, it shattered into a red energy turbulence, which further turned into countless energy arrows, which swayed around Kratos' left and right sides in a cone shape.

   "Block...block!?" Widow sister widened her **** and charming eyes, full of disbelief.

   This scene is just like Wonder Woman's [Guardian Silver Bracelet] holding back the eyes of [Doomsday], it is also incredible.

No!

   Kratos is even above this, because he only uses his own body, not an artifact that is so powerful at first glance.

  The widow noticed that Kratos had never used the great golden sword behind him from the beginning to the end.

   Could it be said that the dignified motherland is not even qualified to let Kratos draw his sword?

  This is really…

   So cool!

  Sister Widow thinks that she has experienced so many years of spy career and suffered so many severe beatings and trials, and she has long since achieved peace of mind. Even in S.H.I.E.L.D., she hadn't seen anything particularly eye-catching or moving.

  This overwhelming display of strength actually made her feel a strange strong mentality.

  She felt that this was not good, but couldn't help it, and locked her eyes on Kratos.

  The hearts of the people of the motherland have collapsed.

  He has never seen such a terrifying enemy, and he has never imagined how to deal with such a powerful enemy when his super strength, super speed, and even Retinazer don't work.

  The strong sense of frustration engulfed his unsteady heart. He suddenly turned his head and ran, crying while running: "Mom! Help me! Mom! It's terrible! Help me—"

  The extreme low self-esteem after the extreme arrogance came so suddenly.

  As the leading elder brother of the seven, the collapse of the motherland is like a death knell, making the remaining seven who have just become monsters lose confidence.

  They turned their heads and ran ridiculously, not even caring about the horrific wounds the enemy left on their backs.

   "Run? Can you run?" An Ge's face was full of sarcasm.

  If the people of the motherland had the guts to fight him to death, maybe Ange would look up to this guy. This guy lost his mind and ran in a closed mirror space, which is really ridiculous.

  The people from the motherland flew out of the building as soon as they flew at supersonic speed, and hit the broken mirror. With poor knowledge, he thought it was just a barrier.

  In fact, it is indeed a barrier, a barrier of space.

   Without enough space magic attainments, it is impossible to break. He just swung his left fist tentatively, and a large piece of flesh and blood on his finger bones was directly swallowed by the space.

"ah-"

  He backed away screaming, suddenly turned around, and realized that Ange had already chased him at a speed not inferior to him.

   Before the motherlander could react, he was hit hard again—Ange's left hand turned into a lava arm, and he plunged into the motherlander's chest with one hand, grabbing its heart.

  At the last moment of his life, this guy's unruliness came back again. He raised his head angrily, and Ange could even see the unwillingness in his eyes. The red anger was burning in his eyes. He also seems to want to fire his eye lasers one last time.

  It's a pity that the people of the motherland tried their best but couldn't hold back the last shot.

He slammed into him, biting with half of his mouth, no, it was knocked on Ange's arm, but unfortunately he had already lost his strength, not to mention the teeth marks, he couldn't even touch the armguard made by Hephaestus. Leave even a shallow mark.

  The next second, the whole body of the motherland was ignited by the flame element that Ange shot out from.

  The only thing Angle keeps the people of his country in the world is his Stars and Stripes cape.

   "Although I don't want to see this thing, you **** doesn't deserve to be buried with the national flag."

  By the time Ange returned to the building, the battle was over.

  The widow sister looked at Ange's burly and majestic figure, but still kept to her job and asked, "What happened to the people of the motherland?"

  Ange casually threw the cloak to the widow.

  "He runs, I chase, his bones turn to ashes."

  (end of this chapter)