Marvel's Great Old Ones

"Boss, what should we do now? Such a scene..."

Heizi got a little closer to Li Mo, and the guy next to him made him a little scared.

Beside him was Ashina Isshin who lowered his head and was speechless, holding Sowanda's simple long knife.

The fierce battle had just ended, and without Li Xiu's suppression, the power in him still hadn't subsided.

Staying next to this guy, Heizi was afraid that he would be killed by a knife from that guy at some point.

"What to do, hiss..."

Li Mo on the side was also a little numb. This attack on the Shouhehui was not a joke. It was a real strong attack, a gun battle with hundreds of people, plus the extraordinary battle with obviously high standards. The scene was The situation is very tragic.

The 100-meter-long street that crisscrossed them had been completely reduced to ruins, and there were burnt corpses everywhere that smelled like barbecue.

Those buildings and shops had long been reduced to rubble by Li Xiu's sword, and they were still emitting black smoke and fire. Inside were the corpses of nearly a thousand residents.

Including the residents and Shou Hehui's men who went to die last night, there are nearly 1,500 corpses here.

Various bullets and firearms were scattered everywhere, and all of them were high-precision weapons. They were simply an enhanced version of the U.S. Navy SEALs.

I don’t know what Li Xiu’s hobbies are, but every battle scene is very ugly, with broken limbs and corpses scattered everywhere.

Although it was not that he had never eaten before, those human corpses had all been prepared, so they were nothing like the ugly, smelly and stomach-churning scenes in front of them.

It's good for Li Xiu. He just left it alone after the battle. Now Li Mo still needs to have a headache here.

"Go to the Church of the Fool first."

Li Mo made up his mind and drove towards the church with Heizi, with Isshin Ashina sitting in the back seat.

When they arrived at the church, it was already 5:30 in the morning. Li Mo called Daniel and asked him to open the door. .seven

Entering the church, Isshin Ashina, covered in the smoke of war and evil spirits, went straight back to his warehouse.

Li Xiu put on his bishop's robe.

"Hey, what are you busy with this early in the morning?"

The sleepy Daniel rubbed his eyes and tried to cheer up.

"No, it's nothing. You can go and rest first. You are not needed here."

Li Mo pushed Daniel away. Time was a bit urgent now. He had to deal with it before anyone noticed. At the very least, he had to cover up the situation at the scene.

"The old rulers were there, the old rulers are now, and the old rulers will always be... They wait patiently, for they will rule this place again."

Low and eerie prayers echoed in the church. Li Mo wore a black robe and knelt devoutly in front of the central statue. He repeated the prayers over and over again, while his own requests were whirling in his heart.

This was his method. The situation in that neighborhood was no longer something that humans, especially "ordinary" humans like him, could cover up. He could only pray to the gods for help.

Heizi on one side was sitting on a bench, his eyes inexplicably vacant, looking at the shadowy statue of the god in the dark night.

In his sight, the statue was looking down at Li Mo, with a thin golden thread connecting the two.

As Li Xiu recited the eulogy, the light of the silk thread continued to flicker.

The space inside the church became inexplicably vast. It was obviously just a hall of a few hundred square meters, but it seemed like a vast space of several thousand square meters, with eulogies echoing in circles.

Rumblings and darkness came to this place almost at the same time. The indescribable beings wandering in the real world focused their attention here, watching the two high-status gods' dependents.

That kind of naked greedy gaze made Heizi suddenly get goosebumps all over his body, and he shivered to recover.

"Why did it get so cold all of a sudden?"

Heizi glanced left and right invisibly, but didn't find anything. He suddenly looked at the corner and sat up straight without taking his eyes off him.

In the corner, dozens of bloodshot round eyeballs piled together stared at Heizi.

The unabashed greed and madness made Heizi feel a little bit intrusive.

Not long after Heizi turned around, the darkness suddenly stretched out several huge arms and legs silently from the void, wiping out all the dozens of eyeballs at once.

Heizi was completely unaware of the secret or even anything that happened in the darkness. He just stared blankly at Li Mo praying. With his mind, especially a bishop in this kind of situation, it was not false.

Li Mo was mumbling something on the ground, and with the feeling of gaze, Li Mo suddenly felt a cold feeling coming from his body and spreading towards his brain.

The knowledge about management and aftermath spread like crazy in the field like a bomb exploded.

At the same time, in the block where Jishitang's headquarters is located, a burst of fog spread quietly, directly surrounding the battlefield.

As the fog spreads, something is gradually revealed between the fog, and the latitude of reality and the latitude of spirituality blur for a moment in this ruins.

Like an eraser, wherever the mist sweeps, all matter that belongs to the concept of life will disappear into the mist.

The large areas of blood stains and gunpowder smoke have all been cleaned up, and the whole thing looks the same.

Then those weapons were taken down, and they all disappeared into the obscure darkness.

Waves of rumbling roars sounded like thunder, and the earth was stretched, stretched, and became flat.

Building after building slowly breaks through a layer of film and emerges, standing in reality.

Residents with weird smiles on their faces suddenly appeared from all over the place, and the whole street seemed to become lively all of a sudden.

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Far away in a villa in Virginia, Li Xiu drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp, with a hearty expression on his face. Even one bowl was not enough, and he kept an eye on the contents of the Cthulhu bowl.

This was the first time that Li Xiu knew that Jarvis, a super artificial intelligence, could actually cook and controlled the robot to cook food. Although it didn't look very delicious, it was delicious.

"Blood!"

Cthulhu, who turned his head, saw Li Xiu looking at his bowl, and quickly covered the bowl with his body vigilantly.

"Oh, the most basic trust between people!!"

Seeing that there was no chance to drink another bowl, Li Xiu turned around and left the kitchen angrily, leaving only Cthulhu savoring it like a child.

"What is the taste?"

Stark's voice suddenly came from the stairs leading to the underground laboratory.

Tony Stark has messy hair and a slumped temperament, and the feeling of research in his body cannot be eliminated even now.

Stark, who had been working on the Mark Armor all night, was so hungry now that he was in no mood to care about anything and walked straight into the kitchen.

"Sir, it has been detected that you have not rested for more than thirty hours, and you need to ensure your sleep."

"No, Jarvis, I just want to eat right now. I feel like I just want to eat something right now."

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[Author's digression]: I was not in a good mental state when I was writing. Please forgive me. If you see typos, you can point them out and I will correct them. Thank you. In addition, thank you again for your support!