Marvel Angels with unlimited card draws

Chapter 52 I am the Devil
At the beginning of the experiment, Martin Li watched Morgan Max inject GR-15 into his body. Compared to this nervous researcher, he himself was very calm at the moment.

There is life and death.

"The medicine will take effect soon, how do you feel now?"

"No special feeling..."

Just as Martin Lee finished speaking, a picture flashed in front of his eyes.

"Wait, I seemed to have a hallucination just now."

"Vision?" Morgan Max was also a little confused, logically speaking, this shouldn't happen.

Another picture flashed in front of his eyes, and Martin Lee saw it clearly this time.

"That is……"

It was a ghost mask, the demon mask from the stories his father gave him when he was a child.

"I seem to have seen scenes from my childhood."

Martin Li panted heavily, his body suddenly sweated profusely, and his eyes were gradually immersed in some kind of memory.

……

He seems to have returned to the time when he was read by that Overwatch, but this time he was the only one browsing his own memory.

The sky is full of memory fragments like a galaxy, he can summon a memory fragment with a single move, and then the whole world changes into the scene in that memory fragment.

"Everyone has inner demons, some people can control their inner demons, but some people will be controlled by inner demons."

In my memory, it was my father whose face was already blurred talking to my childhood self.

"Dad, let me play with the mask." When I was a child, I tiptoed to get the mask in my father's hand.

Father raised his hand high, "This is not acceptable, not everyone can wear this mask."

The scene changed, and at night, little Martin Li stealthily moved the stool, then stepped on the stool to climb up the incense table, and took off the enshrined demon mask.

Then, put it on your face.

The black ominous breath continuously poured out from the mask, and then poured in from his face. Martin Li's small body floated in the air, and there were silver lightnings in the turbulent black mist.

"Martin!"

Father rushed out, picked up the wooden sword on one side of the wall, and wiped his fingers across the edge of the sword. The blood endowed the wooden sword with golden flames, splitting light and chopping down shadows.

The black mist and the mask were split into two and fell off his face, but the lightning in the black mist condensed a strange face and rushed towards his father...

The screen is terminated.

"Is this my memory?" Martin Lee himself was a little in disbelief.

Because he doesn't remember it at all, he only remembers that his father was not in good health when he was a child, and he remembered that he would tell himself stories, but he didn't have this mask at all in his memory.

It turns out that I wore this mask when I was a child?
It turned out that the reason why the father was in poor health was because he was injured by the mask because he saved himself?
……

Looking at Martin Lee who was struggling violently, Morgan Max didn't know what measures to take, because his current situation was completely different from what he expected, and...

Why is there an arc jumping on Martin Lee?
GR-15 is for curing diseases, not for generating electricity from the human body!

"father!"

The little black-haired girl became anxious when she saw the gradually intensifying silver lightning inside.

Norman Osborn frowned, how could there be such a strange change?

Seeing the silver lightning on Martin Lee's body gradually intensify, and electric sparks appeared on the equipment, Norman Osborn had to make a decision.

"Max, you guys come out first."

"But Martin..."

"Nothing but, prepare to deal with him, but don't create a monster."

Morgan Max wanted to say something, and the others took him out. After all, scientists are also important assets.

The moment the door was opened, a small figure rushed in from their feet.

"No!"

Martin Li's wife exclaimed and followed after him.

Seeing that Martin Lee's wife and daughter rushed in, Morgan Max was going to stop them.

Shila-

The electric arc erupted like a whip, and Morgan Max fell to the ground convulsed when he was scratched. Others quickly took him away and sealed off the scene.

……

Get ready to kill him, but don't create a monster.

Faintly, Martin Lee heard Norman Osborn's words.

Ah.

Although I expected it a long time ago, I was still unwilling to hear it when I actually heard it.

However, as long as they can survive, Overwatch should already be on the move, right?They'll find their escaped selves, they've read their own memories, and they'll definitely investigate this lead.

for sure!
However, I am so unwilling, Norman Osborn, I have done so many things for you, and in the end, you squeezed out all the value in this way, and then died.

In the consciousness space, Martin Li suddenly lowered his head and saw a strange thing.

A mask split in half.

Have you looked at the remnants of memory fragments before?
But why is it flashing?

Martin Lee picked up the two halves of the mask, put them together, and placed them on his face.

"It turns out that this is what it feels like to wear a mask."

Sadness, pain, unwillingness, all the negativity in his memory came out.

When his father passed away, the cold nights when he lived on the street, the nausea and nausea of ​​the first murder, the guilt and guilt, and when he suddenly woke up late one night and looked at his blood-stained hands in a daze...

Suddenly, someone caught him.

Martin Li, whose pupils were already filled with the flowing black mist, raised his eyebrows, and attacked with the killing skills he had honed with his own life.

"dad……"

"Martin..."

Weak, but the familiar voice instantly crushed everything, a gleam of clarity appeared in his eyes, and the whole world reappeared in front of his eyes.

But he would rather not see such a world.

His wife and five-year-old daughter were pierced through his body with silver lightning by his blood-stained hands.

"No, it's not true, it's not true..."

Wisps of black mist came from the bodies of the two of them.

Most of the wife's worries about him, as well as occasional complaints, and fear of being controlled by Norman Osborn.

And the daughter's is the resentment when they were caught by Norman Osborn's men, and the worry when they were outside, and...

And the pain that both of them were passing on to him at this very moment.

I don't know whether it should be called luck or misfortune, but this double pain transmission ended soon because they died.

When he died, he still looked at him with unbelievable eyes.

The silver thunder and lightning on his body erupted, sweeping across the entire laboratory in an instant, covering up the desperate roar of a beast.

……

Norman Osborn and others who had evacuated outside watched the silver lightning strike horizontally and vertically, dismantling the laboratory into disrepair. Afterwards, a phantom slowly stepped out of the smoke and dust.

His body has turned into a negative-like tone, empty gray and black that is too thick to melt.

"Norman Osborn!"

His voice made everyone shudder, as if they were facing an upper-level predator on the food chain.

"why why……"

Sadness and confusion didn't last long, and negative emotions turned into killing intent.

"You have to pay the price!"

Looking at the monster in front of him, Norman Osborn ordered decisively: "Shoot, shoot this monster."

……

"Sir, it's an emergency."

"Who is this guy who looks like a negative?"

Nick Fury asked.

"Martin Li, the leader of the Heart Demon Gang, escaped from prison some time ago, and is now wreaking havoc in the city."

"Where's Overwatch?"

"It has been dispatched."

Nick Fury nodded, "Leave it to them."

Warren is someone he can trust, and the current Overwatch commander John Garrett is even his old subordinate, so he has nothing to worry about.

(End of this chapter)