Chaldea in Marvel

Chapter 193 Alien Association Bishop Selection Competition

Inside the castle of the Alien Association.

On the unchanging blood-red throne, the figure of the president is still sleeping, but there are dozens of figures in black robes kneeling below, all of whom have come to participate in the selection.

Because too many red-robed bishops of the Alien Association died during this period, only three, five, and six of the twelve were still alive, and the others were all killed.

No, maybe the first bishop is still alive, but he was replaced by a newly born personality. Under the shining of the sun's golden crown, his whole body, including his spirit, has been purified.

"Archbishop, are these the most elite existences of our association?"

After a while, the president of the Alien Association opened his eyes, and the boundless aura instantly pressed on everyone. This is the sense of oppression from the strongest.

"The president is strong again..."

The archbishop on the right looked slightly at the president, but then immediately looked away. He didn't want to be missed because of this kind of thing.

"Yes, President, these are the elite who have been selected from our tens of thousands of black-robed members."

The archbishop on the left immediately replied that his job was like this, but his combat effectiveness is also very strong, but he doesn't often attack.

Today's goal is to refill the positions of the twelve archbishops. Since three are still alive, only nine need to be selected this time.

"Where did Navis go?"

The president found that all the two bishops except Navis had arrived, but he himself was not there. As a tool for his own good use, it would be very troublesome if he died.

"Navis seems to be chasing and killing a little bug that entered the association's territory before, but the other party is too good at running, and it hasn't been solved until now."

The archbishop on the left replied truthfully, Navis's methods were particularly weird, and even if he accidentally went up, he might get in the way. It seems that the little bug has some strength.

"Trash, it's been a long time and it hasn't been resolved, call him back quickly, and give him a new task."

After listening to the archbishop's words, although the president's tone did not change at all, anyone with long ears could hear the anger in it.

"Let's start quickly, my waking time is very precious."

Then the president glanced at the people below and said, if he hadn't been required to take action in the last stage of the selection, he wouldn't have woken up from his deep sleep at all.

The archbishop nodded, stretched out his hands in a gesture of supposition, the ground in the center of the castle began to rise and change, and finally formed a bulge similar to a ring.

"One-on-one, one-on-one, the winner will be selected."

The eighteen candidates for the black robes were divided into two rows and began to stand upright. The one-on-one duel was the best opportunity to show their personal strength, and once they were selected, they would be able to receive blessings.

From then on, he broke away from the low-level black-robed identity and stepped into the level of the red-robed bishop. In this way, it can be said that he reached the sky in one step, standing on top of tens of thousands of black-robed.

The first group members started to play.

"It's just bad taste."

The black robe on the left shot instantly, two fingers directly pierced his opponent's throat with lightning speed, and blood burst out directly along with this force.

Before the archbishop on the left shouted to start, the battle ended with the death of one side, and the move was a killer move, which happened to crush the other side's throat.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless, these three points are vividly reflected in the black robe on the left, it is obvious that this is a ruthless person.

Then the heads-up continued, and every time the result was a complete death of one side, even if there was only one bite left, they would still attack unless they were completely dead.

Time passed in a flash, and soon the last group of battles came to an end. Except for the black robe who appeared first, everyone else had injuries on their bodies.

"Very good, the quality of your class this year can be said to be very high."

The archbishop on the left pressed down with one hand, and the raised ring was instantly flattened and restored to its original shape, and the dead bodies in black robes were also buried in the ground.

"Next, you can come and accept the blessing from the president, all of you kneel down."

Then the black robes below knelt down, but their heads were raised and their mouths were open, waiting for the final gift.

The president stood up from the throne, and the large robe on his body only reached the calf position. He was at least 2.5 meters tall.

"Praise the great Alien God."

In front of the first winner, the president cut open the belly of the index finger with the sharp nail on the thumb, and blood continued to ooze from the wound.

In the gaze of a pilgrim, he put his index finger above the open mouth of the first winner, and then tapped his finger, and a drop of blood dropped into his mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The blood entered the mouth, turned into powerful energy, and swam through the limbs and bones of the black robe. The whole body became extremely red, and hot air continued to overflow.

This... is evolution, the only way to lead mankind to a new world, but at the same time, it is also a road to death.

Next, the other eight black robes were also awarded blood drops by the president of the Alien Association in the same way, and there were eight more black robes on the ground who embarked on the road of alienation... No, it should be said to be the red robe bishop.

"Welcome...the new Twelve Bishops!"

"Dedicate everything to the great God!"

……

In the Chaldean group.

"This breath of reason... It seems that the reward Fujimaru got this time is not ordinary!"

Merlin and Gilgamesh are secretly observing Fujimaru Tachika who is playing cards. Although others may not notice it, it is simple for the omniscient and omnipotent star and the succubus who has lived for thousands of years.

In the eyes of the two of them, the fate of Fujimaru Tatsuka suddenly had an aura of "reason". Although it is still very weak, it is absolutely unmistakable.

"Hmph, I have to admit that it is inevitable to rely on this "reason" to stand in the same person at the root, but I don't know where the end of Fujimaru Tachika will go."

In the face of this "reason", even Gilgamesh is willing to bow down. In that huge memory, only Anu God has such a reason.

But that is the god of the sky, one of the three gods in the creation myth, and also the father of the gods, the king of the gods, and the master of the gods in the ancient Babylonian myth.

And this "reason" in Fujimaru Tatsuka was just born today, and it is comparable to a top existence in mythology.

"Ara, it's good for Fujimaru anyway."

Merlin didn't have so many ideas, anyway, as long as there is no harm to Tachika Fujimaru, the existence of this "reason" will only make him stronger.

So strong... that he no longer needs the protection of the heroic spirits.

"This king is planning to go to Las Vegas for fun, will you go?"

Naturally, Gilgamesh would not participate in this kind of boring card game. Maybe it would turn into an offline PK game if he had a good time.

It is better to use the golden rule to go to Las Vegas to bully ordinary people to make money. Maybe you will meet a few people who are not good-looking, and you can pass this boring time.

"Forget it, the newly grown flowers in my Avalon need to be pruned. Brother Merlin has been working very hard recently!"

Then Gilgamesh turned into a spirit and left. As for Enkidu, he is having fun with Fujimaru Tachika and the others now. I just hope it doesn't turn into an offline PK.

……

Inside a New York City jail.

As soon as Tony and Happy entered, the leader of the prison greeted them immediately, and then called out Ivan Vanke's detention point.

"where is he?"

Tony asked.

"Here, please come with me, but we're not sure if he speaks English because he's been awake for a long time, but he just won't communicate with us."

The guide and Tony reported what they knew so far. There was no result of this person's fingerprints, not even his name.

"right here."

The guide took Tony to the gate of the prison numbered 9524, where Ivan Vanke was imprisoned.

"Thank you."

Tony walked directly into the door, and then the iron door on his body was closed, and he only had 5 minutes to chat.

"The technology is great, but the cycle-per-second efficiency is a bit low. You can double the speed."

Tony came to Ivan Vanke and sat down.

"Your family is all thieves and butchers. You want to rewrite your own history, but I tell you, that's impossible!"

Ivan Vanke became agitated when he said this, and slammed his locked hands on the iron bars.

"Tsk, I'll send you soap, right in jail."

Seeing the other party like this, Tony didn't intend to stay any longer.

"Tony, the palladium element has penetrated into the chest, this is a very painful way to die!"

　There is still half an hour left for C to stay. Are you ready? The author has collected 870 stones.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)