Glory of the Sun God (Marvel Sun God)

After all, Serena still couldn't stop Smith Zhou from doing something to her.This power gap is the key factor that determines all this.

No one knows what she will face, just like no one knows that Serena has fallen into the hands of Smith Zhou.Whether it was Zhou Yi or the light messengers under him, they all thought that Serena was still performing her mission and was still looking for Rama Mujam in the vast sea of ​​people.They were still waiting for the good news about Serena, but what they didn't expect was that instead of Serena, they waited for Rama Mujam's own delivery to their door.

After countless hardships, Rama Mujam, who had long become like a demon on earth, finally crossed over half of India and came to the sanctuary.And he was able to achieve this step entirely because his will for revenge supported his body.

You need to know what his body has become now.With almost no good skin left, every movement he made would cause him the pain of being scratched by a knife all over his body.He could not breathe normally or eat normally because these organs in his body were more or less damaged.Such a person is only suitable for lying on a hospital bed and lingering, rather than traveling so far away for revenge regardless of everything.

But that’s what Ramamujam did.His desire for revenge was so powerful that he had embarked on this journey of death without caring about his own life.

No one knows why he did this, and no one knows how he did it.Today's India has been reduced to a wasteland, and this land is full of dangers that can kill people.Radiation, those mutated beasts, and the rogues who are even more terrifying than the beasts.These were all beings who could easily take his life.Even if he was lucky enough to be able to avoid all of this safely, these thousands of kilometers of journey would be enough to destroy his body and take away his fragile life.

This can be said to be a miracle of life. When Rama Mujam appeared in front of the shelter, he was equivalent to using his own life to verify how terrible a person's will can be. a point.That is a power that transcends limits, something that cannot be explained by so-called science and all conventions.There is no reason for such a person not to be able to do what he wants to do, even if he has reached his limit now.

Yes, after traveling thousands of miles, even Rama Mujam's will has reached its limit.If he hadn't been able to see where the shelter was before, he could still have held on for a breath and endured the pain in his body.So now, when he stood in front of the shelter and looked up at this place of refuge for the gods, the will in his heart that supported all his actions couldn't help but weaken.

The target is in front of him, and he knows very well that as long as he walks in and shouts his name, then he may realize the revenge in his heart.This sober understanding gave him the illusion that he had fulfilled his long-cherished wish.And it was precisely because of this illusion that all the pain he had endured before was rushing out from every corner of his body crazily at this time.

This is his body's desperate counterattack against his will, and it is the final attack of reality on his soul.Many people have failed at this step, just like many of the past Antarctic explorers who died before the pole.Rama Mujam is naturally no exception at this time.

After walking for thousands of miles without having a good rest, he really couldn't help but want to take a good rest at this time.His brain and muscles told him so, and in order to break his will, these warnings from his body directly caused him to collapse to the ground.

His whole body had been buried in the dirty soil.The stimulation from the soil and gravel made him feel as if he had fallen into a frying pan, suffering to the extreme.But this torment soon subsided, replaced by fatigue and sleepiness sprouting from the depths of his brain.

It was as if the pain was no longer important at this time, as long as he had a good sleep, everything would pass peacefully.It sounds wonderful, but such an ending is unacceptable to Ramamujam in any case.

He knew very well what it would mean if he fell asleep at this time.He knew very well how far he was from the long-cherished wish in his heart.He couldn't give up at this time. He had endured so much pain before and never gave up. How could he compromise with reality now.

At this time, the will burst out with strength again, and the mind that was already as weak as a candle in the wind suddenly became as high as a bucket of gasoline poured on it.Although this could not change Rama Mujam's body, it allowed him to stand up as if nothing was wrong at this time.But it was enough for him to overcome his desire to sleep and once again charge towards his goal.

This charge is only mental, not physical.Can only exist like maggots

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The body stumbling and crawling in the dirt cannot be called a charge, but all his movements and his crazy spirit can definitely be called such.

He dug his fingers into the soil and dragged his nearly collapsed body forward bit by bit.The hard earth and stone scratched his skin, bruised his flesh and blood, and exposed his white bones, but it didn't make him even moan at all.Because at this time, pain is no longer important.Even though his body was convulsing from the pain, his will was enough to overpower everything, allowing him to always keep moving forward firmly.

He crawled forward so firmly, heading towards his goal.Blood gushed out from his body, leaving a long trace behind him. When people around him saw this trace, they couldn't help but exclaim and tremble.

They noticed it early when a strange-looking person like Rama Mujam appeared next to them.When he collapsed to the ground, many people reacted with indifference to him.This is not to say that they lack sympathy, but that in this wasteland, things like sympathy and morality no longer exist.How can they, who can't even take care of themselves, have the time to take care of a dying person? At most, they can just sigh for him in their hearts.

However, Ramamujam's next reaction was beyond their expectations.They never imagined that such a man who was about to die would have the power to do such an almost terrifying thing.

Wouldn't it hurt to do that? It would hurt a lot.Just the sight of the white bones on his fingers can make one's teeth ache. It's hard to imagine how intense the pain on that broken body would be.Ordinary people simply don't dare to make such assumptions. They can only watch such a guy staggering forward in awe.Neither dare to stop nor lend a helping hand.

A person who can be so cruel to himself is definitely not someone to be trifled with.Either he has huge ambitions, or he carries some terrible hatred.It would not be a good thing to get involved with either of these two, so no smart person would choose to get involved with such a guy.

Are the people here smart? Maybe they weren't before, but after experiencing such a disaster, if those who survive don't learn to be smarter, then they are not qualified to survive.Everyone has become smarter, so naturally, at this time, everyone silently stepped aside to make way for such a dangerous and troublesome existence.A passage leading to the sanctuary gate.

They did this for themselves, but in any case, they ended up benefiting Rama Mujam by doing this.Under normal circumstances, maybe he would say thank you to these people.But now that he was carrying a blood feud, he really wasn't in the mood.So he just kept silent, struggled with his body, and continued his journey bit by bit.

It's been a long journey, especially for his body.His excessive demands on his body caused the sequelae that broke out at this time to be fatal. Blood was always flowing on his body, from bright red to dirty blood scabs.It's hard to say how much blood he shed while crawling along.And until he finally approached the finish line, his body was a little hollowed out.Because at that time, there was no more blood flowing under him.

The harsh red almost dries down at the end, which is not a good thing.Everyone knows whether a person who has shed all his blood still has a chance to live.Will such a madman eventually die here? Some people have begun to sigh in their hearts, but just as they sigh, the figure of a light messenger has already gracefully descended in front of them.

It seemed like a hope, everyone knew it.Light Messengers are messengers of God, and they can do miraculous things like bringing the dead back to life.But whether they will do this or not, these people are not sure.They are not willing to instigate these divine messengers for someone they don't know, and they don't want to lose their opportunity because of such a person.

Everyone was silent, and in such silence, Rama Mujam had already struggled to crawl in front of the light messenger, hugged his ankles with his filthy hands, and then forcefully Such a sound came out of his own throat.

"Take me in, take me to your master. I have something to say to him, I have something very important to say to him. Let me in, let me in."

"You can't go in"

Although he didn't kick him away, the words coming out of the Lightbringer's mouth were even more cruel than such an action.

"You, a dirty soul, are not qualified to go there. It is impossible to redeem your sins. Give up and die here like this. Maybe this is the best destination for you."