super saiyan in marvel world

Chapter 54 The Goddess' Response

"Who is where?"

Sensing that someone was watching her, the old lady's expression changed instantly.She looked viciously in the sensed direction, and found two men and a woman standing in the distance.She was pretty sure the other party saw her, because they were walking towards their position.

"Hi ma'am, I'm Stephen Sturt."

Strange tried to go forward to introduce his origin and purpose, but before he could finish his name, he was overwhelmed by a spell from the ring of the old lady in front of him.

"Don't try to trick me, young man."

"Pagans exuding exotic magic."

The old lady looked at the three of them with disgust, and directly exposed their true colors.Then, he urged the ring on his hand again, cast magic, and turned it into a magic chain, binding the three of them.

"Listen, you heretics, wizards."

"I am Amoji Turtle, the fourth-generation guardian."

"It aims to protect these pagan evil spirits from running out and harming the world."

"And prevent wizards like you from awakening these monsters"

Amoji Tuttle made a deafening voice, telling the family and his own responsibilities and missions, and shouted loudly at the three people in front of him.

As if they were the gods high on Mount Olympus, and the three of them were Prometheus who had committed heinous crimes and were waiting to be punished.

"Wait, ma'am, I assure you I'm not some heathen, wizard."

"I'm Sofia di Cosimo, from the Roman Museum of Ancient Mythology, it must be."

Di Cosimo looked at Amoji Turtle who wanted to do it again, interrupted her quickly, revealed his true identity, and tried to convince her that he was not the kind of person she said.

"Huh? Sofia di Cosimo? Editor of the Journal of Modern Mystery and Mystery?"

Hearing Di Cosimo's name, Amoji Tuttleton stopped what he was doing.

For the past few years, she has been writing letters to the Modern Mystery Journal, but they have never responded.The name Sofia Di Cosimo, she remembered seeing it in a newspaper issue half a year ago.

"Well, I'm actually an editorial assistant."

After confirming that several people were not the pagans and wizards she imagined, she stopped her move to send them to see God.And invite them to sit down and talk in detail.However, she did not unlock the magic for them, because Wang and Strange did have traces of exotic magic on their bodies.

She was sitting gracefully on the rest chair in the exhibition hall, and Di Cosimo was sitting next to her. As for Wang and Strange, they could only sit or squat on the opposite ground.

"My great-great-great-grandfather, brought this ring back from the colonies."

"When he saw the ring, he knew it would ruin our home, and he knew the dangers of magic, but he knew that his responsibility as a British gentleman and officer was worth ten years of his wealth. Ownership of the ring is passed down from generation to generation."

"But with the development of the times, we have already left the original traditional purity, and fell into the endless sin and indulgence brought by the external pressure."

"Now this museum is a gathering place for those filthy spirits, and my family is here to restrain and guard these things"

Amoji Tuttle looked at the ring on her hand, and told the three about the origin of the ring, and the sacrifices and contributions made by their family to protect this place.

"Mrs. Tuttle." Strange, who was sitting on the ground beside her, couldn't help interrupting her after hearing the great achievements of Amoji Tuttle.In his opinion, the biggest problem in this place is this one.

"It's Miss Tuttle!"

Amoji Tuttle corrected, and gave him a fierce look, disgusted that he called himself old.

"All right, Miss Tuttle."

"The only place where I feel that the spirit body is unfriendly is here. If."

"If you can show me your ring"

Even though he knew it would piss off Emorgy Turtle, Strange said it anyway.

"Strange, you're talking too much nonsense. You should ask her how she restrains these spirit bodies. Or more bluntly, where do the souls devoured by these spirit bodies come from?"

Hearing the words of Strange and Wang, he became furious when he knew that Amoji Tuttleton had been leaked.However, even so, she still put herself on the side of justice.

"Go to hell, you evil mages, I see your dirty hearts."

"I'm going to feed you to these little cuties of mine."

Amoji Tuttle withdrew the magic on the two, and then cast a more powerful magic, driving the little cuties in her mouth to rush towards the two.

"It's over, we're in big trouble." Looking at the number of spirit monsters in front of him that was comparable to that in Cairo's attack, Wang couldn't help muttering to himself.Eric wasn't there this time, and they were dead.

Wang tried to beat them with his fists and feet, but it was useless except to use his strength.

"Enough, Wang, our fists can't hurt them." Strange hurriedly stopped Wang beside him, telling him not to waste his efforts in vain.

"Then what to do?" Wang shouted.

"I don't know either." Strange was sweating profusely in anxiety. He felt that it was too risky for him to wait for others, and he should act after thinking of countermeasures.Unlike now, like a few ants in a hot pot, running around in a hurry.

Just when Wang thought he and the others were going to respond to God or Vishanti's call again, Strange's mind suddenly flashed what Sophia had said before.

"King, do you still remember what Sophia said before, the god fell into a deep sleep because the believers no longer exist?"

"Huh?" Wang, who didn't turn his head around, didn't understand Strange's words for a while.

"We believe it, don't we?"

"Oh, yes, we believe in God, we believe."

Hearing the prompt again, Wang finally reacted and understood what the other party meant.

He quickly took a deep breath, and then sang loudly:

"Listen to me, lord of all sleepers."

"I believe in the power of all ancient gods."

"A trial with you Meiji."

"I pray for your help."

Perhaps a person's belief is not enough to awaken the gods, or it may be the king's belief that the gods are unwilling to respond, or it may be other reasons.After the king finished praying, the god they imagined did not appear.

"I believe in"

"I"

"I believe in"

Seeing Strange, who was unable to open his mouth for a long time and prayed to the gods, Di Cosimo hurriedly urged him, looked at him with firm eyes, and encouraged him.

"Stephen, hurry up, you can do it."

Feeling Sophia's trust and expectation, Strange no longer hesitated, and shouted loudly.

"I believe in someone stronger than me."

"I believe in something greater than myself."

"I'm ready to fight for it."

As Strange's voice fell, the silent ancient collections in the British Museum became restless.The divine power that participated in it was constantly agitating, like boiling water.Several people stared dumbfounded at the scene before them.

A beautiful girl composed entirely of divine power appeared in front of everyone. She was wearing a snake armor skirt, an ancient Greek-style Pylos helmet on her head, a spear in her right hand, and a red cloak. Her height was only a little lower than the ceiling of the museum.

"Mortal, I heard your prayer."

"Despite their pain and unwillingness."

"But your faith makes me happy."

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(End of this chapter)