Marvel's Cultivator

On the night of December [-]rd, in the vast Atlantic Ocean, a white cruise ship was sailing at sea. It was now dinner time, and most of the passengers had gone to the restaurant to eat. In addition, it was winter, and the sea breeze was biting, so the deck was deserted.

On the railing of the rear deck of the ship, a flying claw suddenly flew out from under the cruise ship, wrapping around the railing on the edge.

After a while, a pair of black leather gloves and red long-sleeved arms stretched out from under the railing. Deadpool pushed his hands hard, turned over the railing and sat on the railing. His body was wet, and water dripped from his uniform. dropping.

He stood on the deck and complained while retracting the talons: "My God, I hate swimming the most. It's so cold that I must catch a cold."

Just six days ago, he accepted a mission to go to a private plane to kill a certain drug dealer. The man was killed, but the plane was gone. In order to avoid being blown to pieces, he had to parachute over the vast sea. .

After drifting at sea for several days, I happened to meet this cruise ship.

Deadpool took off his shoes, poured out the water inside, and shook them vigorously, but how could he dry them?He took off his gloves, put them in his trouser pockets, looked up at his surroundings, and then looked down at his watch.

"Looks like Lady Luck has her eye on me, and it's dinner time."

Now he is very hungry. Although he can't die of hunger, he still feels very uncomfortable. In addition, the uniform on his body is wet and uncomfortable against the skin. He needs to dry his clothes now.

"Let's go get some donuts first."

At this time, a cabin door of the cruise ship was pushed open, and a crew member poked his head out to look around, and after confirming that no one was there, he went to the deck and took out a pack of cigarettes from the inner pocket of his clothes, and took out a cigarette As he spoke, he reached into his trouser pocket and took out a lighter to light the cigarette, and took a puff as if enjoying it.

Smoking is not allowed during working hours, so he can only sneak to the rear deck to take a few sips secretly at this time because he is very addicted to cigarettes.

Just as he was enjoying his cigarette, a black shadow suddenly flashed by like a ghost. He raised his head vigilantly to check left and right, but there was no one there, the empty deck, the small noises of tourists in the cabin, and The sound of the waves of the sea, everything is normal.

"Really, nervousness." Laughing at himself, holding a cigarette between his fingers, he turned and leaned against the railing to look at the night sky and the sea.

"Why is there water on the railing?" The crewman felt his arms were frozen, raised his hands leaning on the railing, and looked at the wet sleeves and said with some doubts.

The black shadow just now was none other than Deadpool, and he sneaked into the cabin while the crew was out to relax.

First, he took a big lobster from the back kitchen, and gnawed and walked in the corridor of the cabin. He didn’t steal it. Anyway, those rich people couldn’t finish it, so it’s better to let him throw the leftovers into the trash can. Fill yourself up.

He didn't know where the cruise ship was going, but he had studied the structure and layout of various cruise ships, so he moved very quickly and decisively.

Dodging a crew member again, Deadpool held the lobster, gnawed on his pliers, passed a trash can, and saw a brochure about the cruise in it.

"Oh, it's really dirty. It seems that someone has won a lottery." He pinched it with his fingers and said in disgust. No one would read brochures on a cruise ship unless they came up after winning a lottery.

Dirty is dirty, but it's good to know the destination. He held the brochure and browsed carefully, and found that the destination was New York. It seemed that his luck was really very good.

"Hitch, no, it's a boat." Deadpool still said with lobster meat stuffed in his mouth.

After getting a crew uniform, he came to the engine room of the cruise ship, put the uniform on the outer wall of the boiler, and used the heat to dry his uniform, while he put on the crew uniform,

He looked at himself in the iron "mirror" wearing a white uniform, looked at a certain place and said to himself as if entertaining himself: "The new image is unlocked! Crew Deadpool!"

"I know you can't see it, but you must have thought of it in your mind, and the author is really careless this time, and the chapter name is wrong?! But you are a good boy if you know your mistakes and can correct them."

Just as Deadpool was steaming in the "sauna" in the power room, the hatch of the power room suddenly opened quietly, and a young man with a Chinese face in casual clothes sneaked in. He saw that his back was facing him. Deadpool in white crew uniform.

A gloomy look flashed across his eyes, and with a light move of his right hand, dozens of strands of black smoke gathered from every corner, turning into a humanoid monster with a blood-red gleam in its eyes. ghost!

With a light wave of the young man's hand, the resentful ghost's figure flickered and pulled out an afterimage, which quickly came to the back of Deadpool. It looked at Deadpool in front of it, grabbed it and stretched out, and its sharp five claws directly grabbed Deadpool. abdomen pierced.

"Aw!" Deadpool yelled in pain, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

The young man was not surprised by Deadpool's fall to the ground. After all, ordinary people can't hold back the claws of their grieving ghosts, but Deadpool's screams always made him feel weird. Most people screamed. But why does this guy seem to have hit his foot.

This young man is the disciple of the Lingmu Sect that Liu Yuan said, named Li Jun. Although there is a gentleman in his name, he has never done anything related to others. He was hunted down and killed. But when he was dying, he suddenly heard a thunder in the distance, opened his eyes and was reborn in this world.

"It seems that the heavens will not stop me. This time, I will make those guys pay with blood!" He thought so at the time, but what he didn't know was that the thunder was the second thunder disaster when Liu Yuan crossed the catastrophe. the sound of.

He found that there are no immortal cultivators in this world, and the times are relatively backward. Hell's kitchen and other three-way areas are ideal places for him to harvest souls. As long as he is given enough time, he can capture enough souls and recover quickly. own cultivation.

But later he discovered that the aura in this place was too thin, so he could only choose another method, which was to hunt humans with high spiritual power. As long as the spiritual power was raised to a certain level, he could manipulate more wraiths.

In order to refine the magic weapon for controlling souls, he set up a large formation that can quickly increase his spiritual power. This formation was created by the ancestor of the Lingtomb Sect, and it is called the Thousand Souls Refining God Formation. Large formations can be activated, and the more souls there are, the better the effect. The threshold for setting formations is also extremely low. As long as you have a little cultivation, you can set up large formations.

This kind of sorcery is taboo in the world of cultivating immortals. Anyone who wants to touch it will be investigated by relevant personnel, but here, no one can control him. He can do whatever he wants. Sooner or later, this world will be his world.

Naturally, the greedy Li Jun also focused on the lives of more than [-] tourists on the boat.