Marvel's Super Saiyan

Chapter 104: Warner Protoss

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This simple court has always been placed in the open space outside Germes Castle. It was the stage used by Germes XVII to consolidate his rule and intimidate him.

I don’t know how many innocent souls have been buried here.

Today, he was sitting on the high platform, looking at the restless civilians below, with a carefree and malicious smile on his face.

"Tsk...a bunch of untouchables, must they know how powerful I am!"

The staff on the side immediately flattered him.

"Yes, the wise and mighty King Germes, all the people will surrender under your majesty."

"Well, that's a good point! Press those two people up, and let's start the execution!"

Germes XVII nodded with satisfaction, and this staff member could talk, which made people feel comfortable.

The soldiers below immediately pulled two people out of the carriage behind them. One was tangled in muscles and more than two meters tall, and the other was frail and had long hair shawl.

"King Germes, the sinner is here."

"Then let's get started!"

King Germes, who was eight feet tall and had an eight-foot waist, waved his finger, signaling that the execution could begin.

"The sinners, Batu and Jasmine of Rob Village, incited the people to rebel! The current king of Germes has ordered that they be hanged!"

"Bah, dog king!"

In the square in front of the castle, people were all looking in the direction of the gallows, whispering uneasily.

But the tall figure yelled and cursed loudly, with no trace of fear on his face.

People who don't know his identity secretly give him a thumbs up. He dares to scold the leader of a country to his face. This courage alone is enough to be hanged three times.

"Is this the rebel leader Batu?"

King Germes looked at the tall and strong figure curiously, wondering how the common people should eat to grow into what they are now.

The staff member shook his head with a strange expression.

"This one has Jasmine, and the one who looks like a woman is Batu."

"??"

King Germes took a closer look and indeed saw a bulge on the long-haired beauty's throat.

On the contrary, the tall and mighty figure had a feminine look on his face.

"Pity…"

King Germes licked the corners of his mouth, and moved his eyes away from Batuying's vigorous face.

"King Germes, if you need it, why not..."

"No need, let's start the execution."

"As long as I can see his twisted expression before he died, I will definitely have more appetite during the dinner."

"Zi Liu..."

As he spoke, King Germes drooled.

"Did the king treat their sins as food? It really taught people a lesson! I always gain something from following the king every day."

"You are so good at talking! Hahaha!"

The malicious looks of the king and his staff on the high platform sent shivers down the spines of the civilians watching below.

"The execution begins!"

The executioner pressed the two people onto the ancient torture instrument, which was supported by two four-meter-high pillars. There was a wooden beam on the top of the pillar, and a rusty iron ring was inlaid in the middle of the beam. The thick yellow hemp rope was passed through the iron ring, one end was fixed under the gallows, and the other end was waiting to be put around the prisoner's neck.

The executioner was about to put linen hoods on Batu and Jasmine, but was stopped by the staff loudly.

If Germes XVII's interest is interrupted, he might do something ridiculous, and then he will be in trouble.

The staff had this in mind.

He only came here to covet the royal family's wealth, and he didn't come here specifically to do anything. After he made a fortune that was enough to live comfortably for a lifetime, whoever wanted to serve this idiot king would come. Anyway, he didn't want to play anymore.

The rough hemp rope was tied around the necks of the couple, and the disgusting rusty smell was forced into the nostrils. I don't know how many innocent people have been strangled to death by this knot.

"Jasmine, let you accompany me to be willful again."

Batu's voice is soft yet steely, and sounds particularly magnetic.

Even when facing death, his expression did not change at all.

"What are you talking about? We are married!"

Jasmine looked at her husband with a smile, then her expression darkened.

"It's a pity that I can't see Ani for the last time..."

Hearing his wife's words, Batu's face darkened a little.

The ropes on their heads have already been knotted, and now as long as the executioner behind them pulls the lever, the cervical vertebrae of the couple will be instantly torn off by their own weight.

The executioner put his hand on the lever, waiting for an order.

"What are your last words?"

asked the staff.

"........."

No answer.

The aide nodded to the executioner, who exerted force with his arm and was about to press down the lever.

King Germes opened his eyes in anticipation, fearing that he would miss important details.

At this moment, a young child's voice in the crowd shouted heartbreakingly.

"Father! Mother! Stop it!"

Everyone looked at the child who ran into the execution platform. They immediately understood what was happening and showed unbearable expressions.

"Ani! Don't come here!!"

Batu wanted to call his daughter loudly.

"Ani!"

Jasmine looked sad.

"Please, king, don't kill my parents!"

Ani knelt down heavily in front of Germes XVII, holding back her tears and not letting herself cry out.

"King Germes, this..."

"continue…"

"Eh? Don't you want to take her down?"

The staff were a little surprised. Children would usually be taken away in this kind of situation. Otherwise, once the local people heard about it and rebelled, a big riot would probably occur.

"Continue! Continue!! Doesn't this make more sense!?"

King Germes's eyes burst with blood, and his crazy desire made him look as terrifying as an inhuman monster at this moment.

The staff was stunned. Is this the stupid king he usually sees?

Facing the terrifying pressure at close range almost suffocated him, which reminded the staff of folk legends.

He is from the lineage of the King of Germes, with divine blood flowing in his body, and he is a descendant of the gods.

He didn't believe it at first. This fool was played by him in the middle of applause, and he just returned to the descendant of God.

But now he believed.

Just being stared at by Germes XVII made the staff feel like they were about to be eaten.

"Yes...yes...obey."

The staff member raised his hand tremblingly, signaling to the executioner.

He was so frightened and discouraged that he could no longer speak loudly.

The executioner understood, and immediately pulled the lever, the floor of the execution platform opened, and Batu and his wife fell down with gravity.

But the click sound that Germes XVII expected did not come out.

"Are you still trying to survive like this? It's really touching."

Germes XVII stood up enthusiastically, his fat body was like a moving hill.

On the execution platform, Jasmine used great strength to pull away the rope that bound his wrists. She held Batu's arm with her right hand, preventing the rope from instantly breaking his neck. However, she was able to bear the weight of two people. Even Jasmine's superhuman physique couldn't bear that weight, and it was only a matter of time before she suffocated to death.

"No! Father! Mother!"

Ani used her hands and feet to climb up to the execution platform, but the executioner grabbed her waist and hugged her. She kept struggling, but how could a little girl compete with an adult man in strength.

"A...ni..."

Batu tried to reach out to Ani, but the lack of oxygen in his brain made him unable to control his body, and the raised hand finally fell down weakly.

"Hahaha, it's so fun! It feels like this! More! More! I want more! Give me more!!"

Germes XVII laughed wildly like a maniac, as if some strange switch had been turned on, his expression was ferocious and his consciousness was in a trance.

The civilians who were watching around were a little panicked when they saw the appearance of Germes XVII, and many people instinctively moved back.

"Ho...ho..."

The pressure of the rope prevents blood circulation from flowing to the brain. In this case, it only takes tens of seconds for Jasmine's brain to be severely damaged, and even if she is rescued, she will be in a vegetative state.

The strong woman could see the figures of her husband and daughter gradually blurring, and the heavy darkness pressed toward her like night.

"Batu...Ani..."

Is this a farewell?

Her numb body could no longer feel any touch, but her instinct allowed her to maintain the lifting motion.

Before Jasmine lost consciousness, she could see Ani crying and shouting something. What was she talking about?

She saw a blue streamer explode in front of her eyes, and then the world fell silent.

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"Everyone is good! Save them! Save them!!"

Ani burst into tears and prayed at the top of her lungs.

"Pray! Kneel down! Let God have mercy on you!"

Germes XVII's hill-like body leaned forward slightly, he spread his arms like an evil monk preaching, and his mouth was drooling.

"But no matter what you do, it will be useless! Because the Warner Protoss will only stand behind me!!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

Amidst the terrifying laughter, a blue stream of light fell from the sky.

The ray of light flashed across the execution platform, cutting the criminal instrument of torture into two sections.

The dying Batu and Jasmine were also saved, and they fell to the ground.

A fall from a height of one or two meters will not kill anyone. Batu, who is still conscious, propped up his body and coughed vigorously, but he ignored his injuries, and instead threw himself on his wife's side, putting his ear on her chest, checking for her. .

A Ni also broke away from the executioner who was stunned by the blue streamer, and ran to her parents.

"Ani, help me untie it!"

At the time of life and death, the father and daughter had no time to reminisce about the past, so Ani quickly untied the rope from Batu's hand.

"Great, my neck is fine, I just passed out."

Batu breathed a long sigh of relief, untied the rope around Jasmine's neck and threw it aside.

"Ani..."

"Father... woo..."

Ani held Batu's eyes and burst into tears, almost losing control of her emotions.

But Batu, as a man who could incite chaos, had a naturally outstanding temperament. He was slightly addicted to his daughter's dependence for a moment, and then he looked at the high platform where Germes XVII was standing.

There, a bandaged man wrapped in blue flames was standing in the center of the high platform. Just the back exposed in front of Batu's eyes made him feel like he was seeing something taller than a mountain.

"...Who does he have..."

Batu was shocked and couldn't help himself.

Seeing her father's strange appearance, Ani couldn't help screaming after hearing the words.

"Lites!"

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