Transformers In Marvel Chapter 61: Dickon's death

Disclaimer: I own nothing. This history has no interest in offending any party.

Having the sole objective of only entertaining the readers. Enjoy~

Power stone, please

Good day

....

The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams- Shoyo Hinata from the anime Haikyuu!

…

　　 Dickon was divided into five in the endless roar and despair, and the main body was sealed into Optimus Prime's body.

　　 A large amount of fire can be squandered. It seems that there is some kind of magical substance that can obliterate Dicken's physical connection from the particle level. When Dicken is completely separated, he is doomed to doom.

　　 "This is the end?"

　　 The old bartender walked up a little desperately and sat down on the ground. When the long-awaited enemy was dying and his wish was fulfilled, the old bartender was in a trance.

　　 The blade was covered in blood, and his face was silent. He has experienced major changes in his life and feels that many things in the world have lost their meaning at this moment.

　　 "Almost, at least Diacon's subject is not dead yet."

　　 Several Transformers opened their closed things, revealing dead blood, but Optimus Prime didn't open it and was shut tightly, and Dickon's panic yelling could be heard.

　　 Downey's expression was cold, and Optimus Prime, under the gaze of the three of them, made layers of separation and cuts at the locked up Dickon.

　　 Dickon's power is very great. He beats this small prison frantically, but to no avail, a metal layer continues to divide and weaken him, and the new generation of blood gods is step by step towards the end.

　　 When the prison was opened, Dicken was weakened and formed into a human form, leaving only some sticky blood. Dickon reluctantly formed a face and looked at Downey with bitterness and hatred. It was the person in front of him who destroyed everything about him, and it was this mutant who destroyed his efforts for so many years.

　　 Dickon wailed, like the last struggle of a dying beast, he rushed to Downey for the last fight, but it was useless, and he was slapped to the ground by Downey.

"I am the blood god, I am the blood god, I am the supreme god..." Dickon's remaining head muttered to himself in the thick blood, his eyes were dull, his heart was completely dead, and only his face was left. Despair and numbness.

"You are not that strong, at least not as strong as you think. Even we have subconsciously exaggerated your strength... In fact, I suspect that just calling a second-rate mage from Kama Taj can easily blow you up. "

　　 Downey didn't lie. From the beginning to the end, if he didn't take the risk of discovering that the fire source had some strange characteristics, they would be really fierce, and physical attacks would be of little use to creatures like the blood god.

　　 Dickon's eyes were dull and tarnished. It's not just the desire to survive, it's the pain of shattering dreams. He doesn't know what Kama Taj, he just knows that everything is over.

　　 Downey finally raised a knife and pierced it lightly on Diacon's head, killing it several times, obliterating Diacon's last trace.

　　 is over, the age of the blood **** is over. When the blood god's veil is completely torn off, it is destined to die. In this increasingly cruel era, it is difficult for this kind of extremely restricted and weak creatures to go far.

　　 Downey looked at the dry traces all over the floor, and his eyes revealed complexity. The old bartender looked at Downey suspiciously, wondering why this young man was suddenly so...sentimental? Blade has gone through major choices in life, and his mind is numb. He doesn't want to care about anything at all. He just wants to think quietly by himself.

　　 The fate of the current Dickon may also be his future self, for which Downey has long been mentally prepared.

　　 There are countless terrible enemies in the future, Domam, Hela, Kryptonians, Doomsday, Steppenwolves... These powerful existences that can defeat a civilization head-on, if they are not prevented, will appear on the earth one after another.

　　 There are even more star-like overlords such as Thanos, Igor, and Darkside, who have their own plans, and the group of cosmic gods who regularly inspect the earth people as experimental objects. Counting the powerful civilizations that dominate several galaxies such as the Cree, let alone the dark elves who once ruled the entire universe are recovering or even have recovered, and they are starting to look at the world tree star field where the earth is...

　　 But the earth's interior is still polarized and torn apart because of whether or not to officially accept the mutant group... When Paradise Island, Atlantis and Kunlun Mountain are born one after another, what choice will mankind make? Quarrels and disagreements more intense than those against mutants broke out?

　　 At least mutants are sub-races born within human beings, and they arise from the people around them. What about the descendants of those **** races?

A crazy era is beginning. Zeus, who was forced to jump into an unknown dimension by the Supreme Master in the past, and the Oriental Immortals, who escaped from the universe and starry sky, may also be planning to return to the World Tree. The Supreme Master who suppressed countless different dimensions is about to face. The disciple's questioning and betrayal; Odin, who guards the World Tree, is also nearing life expectancy and has been sleeping for many years.

Among the nine worlds within the entire world tree, except for the temporary stability of the earth, the other eight worlds have already been in war, and they are almost out of their brains. Brother Hammer is still carrying a big hammer and I don't know where to go to rebel, World Tree Star What is the domain against one enemy after another?

　　 The earth is too fragile in front of these high-level life forms that can easily explode the planet, but it has been targeted for various reasons.

　　 The wind and rain are coming, and the blood is all over the sky.

　　 "Now kill all the vampires... and then we will go home!"

　　 Downey took a deep breath, put aside these thoughts, suddenly raised his head and shouted. The three rushed into the various passages and began to wash the remaining vampires. The timid and clever ran away at the first time, and the rest were all with different thoughts. Maybe I heard Dicken's very special words yelling at Downey at first, let alone filming~www.mtlnovel .com~ Downey was completely murderous and wanted to wipe out all the dregs.

　　 Optimus Prime and other war machines were activated and slaughtered in all directions.

　　 When the three of them gathered again, the whole underground was already in a mess, with dried blood and ashes left by the burning of vampires everywhere.

　　 I don't know when the vibration on the ground became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped. The round stele on the dome was completely shattered and fell, and the surrounding twelve obelisks collapsed one after another.

　　 The entire altar seems to have completed his mission, and Dickon came to an end.

　　 The three of them looked around, all traces of the tragic war. They fulfilled their wish and eliminated the scourge of Dickon and the Blood God.

　　 After the war, it is psychological satisfaction and comfort, and it may also be mixed with a trace of confusion. This is the perception that every time I walk on the edge of life and death... In theory, it will be like this.

Downey and others were sitting there to rest. They were exhausted, especially Downey. This level of fighting was the first time he had experienced it. He should have taken a short time to rest and reflect on himself... Again, the theory It's like this...

　　 The old bartender widened his eyes, pointed at the thin figure that appeared at some time, and asked in a daze, "Who is that silly X?"

　　 A thin figure sneaked in sneakily at some point, and took out a big net without anyone else, grabbed a broken stone monument and was about to leave. But the stele was heavy, and he couldn't pull it by this skinny guy. This thin guy spit on both hands, exerted force again, still did not pull...

　　 Downey saw this thin man, his first reaction was not to ask him how he came in silently, but to subconsciously look for something: "Huh, where's my brick?"