Djinn starting from Marvel

At the headquarters of the Church of the Secret Prayer, Thor was struck by lightning before he died, and a group of members were directly electrocuted.

Baron Stella took off the helmet on his head and stood up, the Ring of Darkness pendant swinging on his chest.

"Your Holiness, long time no see." Baron Stella patted the dust on his robes and said casually to Woody.

"How dare you disrespect the Pope!" The vice-bishop looked at Baron Stella's careless look and became angry.

Woody stretched out his hand in front of the vice-bishop and stared at the pendant on Baron Stella's chest, "Is this your confidence?"

"This is an artifact sent down by the great Lord!" Baron Stella held the pendant on his chest with a fanatical look.

The squirming shadows around him immediately pounced towards Baron Stella after he said these words, and black hands seemed to tear him apart and pull him into the shadows.

The ring of darkness flashed slightly, and Baron Stella escaped into the darkness. All the shadows suddenly flew into the air and became entangled together in place, forming a complicated knot.

Woody frowned, looking at Stella's fearless eyes, feeling an inexplicable disgust in his heart, but the aura blooming from the Ring of Darkness couldn't be faked, it was really consistent with the Lord's aura he felt when he prayed.

Also, how could it be inconsistent? The Ring of Darkness came from Dormammu's handiwork, and the power Woody gained when he prayed was exactly the power of Dormammu simulated by Ding Hao. The two were exactly the same, without any difference.

"Your Holiness, my service has not started today, can you please give way?" Baron Stella looked at Woody and said word by word.

With a thought, Woody dispersed the entangled shadows, "Write a report to me, don't let it happen again."

Looking at Woody's cold eyes, Stella remained unmoved, but he didn't say anything more.

If you hold the power of the Lord and accept the gift of the Lord, but are intimidated by a mere mage and dare not spread the glory of the Lord, you are not worthy of being the Pope at all.

Now that the Lord has given me a gift, he must be ordering me to get rid of the cowards. When I complete the task assigned by the Lord and arrest those thieves who claim to be the favored ones of the lamp god, I will naturally put things right.

Baron Stella looked at Woody's back as he turned and left, thinking silently in his heart.

Behind Baron Stella, the church members who had emotional problems due to the death of their characters recited prayers silently in their hearts and supported each other towards the psychological consultation room.

This is not the first time that several of them have died in the past few days. If Baron Stella wants to collude with people in the Dark Souls world, there must be a messenger. The mortality rate of spreading messages in that world is very high.

It was precisely because Baron Stella's forced request caused the psychological consultation room to operate against Woody's wishes that Woody was invited.

It’s not that Baron Stella doesn’t want to deal with Woody first now, he just left the world of Dark Souls. The power of the Dark Ring has been suppressed by this world, and the energy consumption has become very high. If Woody continues to be in a stalemate, it will be very difficult. Soon, Baron Stella will be forced to escape from the darkness.

At the same time, Thor also contacted a small force in the Dark Souls player group.

"Frank, do you know the Gold Teeth Building?" Saul looked up at Frank and asked.

"Why do you ask?" Frank certainly knew where it was, or anyone who had some contact with the underworld would know it, "That's Kingpin's territory."

"I asked if anyone knew about the despicable group of sneak attackers, and someone replied to me, but he said to go to the Golden Tooth Building and find a person named Bullseye to discuss it in detail." Sol pointed to the message on the computer and said, "This Who is Kingpin?”

"The underground emperor in New York and nearby areas." Frank introduced lightly.

"He is not a good person." Peter said aloud on the side. When he was maintaining security in the Crown District, he encountered Kingpin's men several times.

"It's okay if you're not a good person." Saul twisted his neck, "Even if you are a good person, you won't get cheated."

"I think it's better not to have any contact with him." Peter muttered. The thought of serious talks or even cooperation with Kingpin made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Don't worry, I just want to know who it is that attacked us today. If you encounter this person doing evil again in the future, you call me and I will help you tear him down." Saul said, putting his arm around Peter's shoulders.

"But maybe he is lying to you now." Peter continued.

"That's good. We'll demolish his shabby building right away, just to give you some breathing room." Thor raised his right hand, and the muscles in his arm exploded.

Peter looked at Frank, trying to get him to say something.

Frank turned the gun in his hand, "If you really don't want to, just wait for our news at home."

Peter opened his mouth and thought for a while before nodding, "Then I won't go there. You should be careful. Also, if he wants to take action, remember to send me a message."

In the Golden Tooth Building, Frank and Saul took a taxi to this building built openly by criminals.

"Those at the door seem to be players." Saul said to Frank as soon as he got out of the car.

Frank looked at the side door of the Golden Tooth Building. There were several tall and thin men standing there with large tattoos on their exposed skin. There was also a guy among them who was holding a knife in his hand and throwing it up and down. It looks quite well done.

"How do you know?" Frank asked. He only felt that they were Kingpin's thugs and didn't feel there was anything special about them.

"Their bodies are wrapped with the smell of souls. Some of them must have just strengthened or exchanged skills." Sol said with great certainty.

Frank glanced at Saul in surprise. He still had such a keen sense of smell. How could a rough guy be attentive?

The two walked side by side towards the side door. As they got closer, a few guys next to the side door raised their heads and met Frank's eyes.

"Player? What level? How many skills have been redeemed?"

After Frank walked in, before they could speak, the other party asked first, then took out a piece of paper from the table next to him and handed it over. On the paper, there were several different levels of treatment written on it. Each person on the lowest level Five thousand dollars a month.

When Frank looked at the standards of each level, Saul took a step forward and said, "We are not here to find a job. Where is the bullseye?"

Hearing the word "Bulls Eye", the man sitting behind the table raised his right hand, and the magic inscription on his fingertips lit up.

Thor was the first to take action, reaching out his right hand and clasping it directly on his wrist, and forcefully broke it to the side. Looking at the man who cried out in pain, Thor patted his face, "No one told you that soul arrows are the best." Don’t you want to cast it close to your body?”

Frank was spinning his gun around. He originally thought that if Saul took action, these guys would also copy him, but it turned out that they were just watching, and they really didn't follow any moral principles.

"Lord Bullseye is on the 13th floor. I'm just a janitor. It hurts. Don't break it. It's about to break." The man's body continued to twist in the direction of Thor's force, and he begged loudly for mercy.

Thor let go of his hand. This bullseye was a bit interesting. It also set a threshold, but this threshold was a bit too low. It was not even as good as an ordinary gangster. The blackmail guys he met when repairing cars in the past were worse than this one. People are cruel.

"Get up and lead the way." Thor knocked on the table.

"You two, please come with me." The guy who had been watching the show put away the knife and said to Thor.

"Soul Arrow again? Why do you think this magic is so common?" Frank asked Thor as he walked.

"It's very common. As the only newbie discount magic, the in-game character has 100 souls, and you can bring it to the game and get an extra 1,000 souls. It is currently the most cost-effective one." Sol explained.

Frank nodded, stepped into the elevator, and watched the thug leading the way press the button for the 13th floor.

Ding~The elevator has arrived.

The thug reached out and blocked the elevator door.

"Aren't you coming with us?" Frank asked.

"Two guests, Lord Bullseye is waiting for you inside, so I won't disturb you any further," the thug said.

Saul walked out directly at this time, not caring whether the thug was with him or not. Frank also walked out of the elevator directly. He was just being cautious as usual.

But in fact, it was of little use. If there was an ambush or the other party had other intentions, it would make no difference whether the thug led the way or not. Frank would not think that Kingpin would care more about the life of one of his men.

In addition to the elevator, Frank took two steps forward and heard the sound of chopping.

Pushing open the half-open door, in the huge living room, a man with a fierce face was holding a pair of darts and firing them quickly at the target on the wall. Each dart hit the bullseye accurately, and by the way, he also fired the darts in front of him. A dart cuts it directly.

"It's pretty accurate, but the power is not that great." Thor gave his own evaluation after looking at it for a few seconds.

Bullseye stopped and turned to look at Thor, "Come and try?"

"I'm not good at this, Frank, show him a trick." Saul touched Frank and said.

"..." Frank looked at Thor's reckless behavior. He originally thought that Thor's base number was too large and the impact of losing a trace of humanity was not significant. But now it seems that he is letting himself go more freely than at the beginning?

"Show him my hand, so he doesn't think I'm just talking big words." Thor continued, if his current situation didn't allow it, he would have taken action long ago.

Frank sighed, he had to perform for free today, he was unsure of the deposit and was sitting behind the surveillance camera watching the show.

Bullseye opened his hand to Frank, revealing the remaining darts on his palm.

"No need." Frank raised his hand and swung it towards the target. He hit the target with a strong force. After a few clicks, the specially reinforced target broke into pieces directly from the red heart. , fell to the ground.

"Let me just say, the accuracy is enough, but the strength is almost meaningless. Study hard." Sol said proudly.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about business." Frank opened his mouth and changed the subject.

Bullseye put down the darts in his hand, walked to the wall, reached out and pulled off a piece of curtain, and the light of the projector illuminated some portraits on it.

"Today, a little earlier, this person rushed to buy a batch of materials and some equipment from us, but instead of paying the soul, he killed the person we were trading with." Bullseye pointed at the useless person on the screen and said .

"Well...useless people don't all look the same, what can you tell from this?" Sol asked.

"No, the longer a body is used, the higher the level, the more different it will be." Bullseye clicked on the projection a few times and highlighted a few special places.

"What equipment did he hack your equipment?" Frank asked.

"Some accessories engraved with soul arrows, strengthened soul arrows, and multiple soul arrows." Bullseye said.

Soul arrow is indeed the most common magic. Many advanced living corpses will explode this kind of magic equipment in addition to their souls and ordinary equipment after being burned. This is a preferential treatment given by the consciousness of the Dark Soul world, but because the explosion rate is relatively high , so the market has not been very good.

"He purchased a batch from us at three times the market price, and after inspecting the goods, he instantly killed an eleventh-level knight wearing full body armor. The knight also wore accessories that increased magic resistance and physical fitness. ” Bullseye continued.

Frank looked at Thor. He didn't know much about the mechanics of Dark Souls.

"You can perform a preliminary job transfer at level 10 or above. Knights have a physical bonus and can also acquire a few simple game skills, which cannot be taken out of the game." Thor explained, "But this game has a relatively high degree of freedom. You can switch classes to become a knight and do what a mage does.”

"So is level eleven considered high or low?"

"It's not low anymore. If they die, their level will be cleared and they will start over again. However, the skills and enhancements brought into reality will be retained."

Frank understood a little bit. There are actually two types of players now. One type is pure ordinary people, whose combat effectiveness mainly relies on in-game methods such as leveling and equipment. The other type is like them, who brought something with them before entering. Even if there is no level or equipment, the combat effectiveness will not be bad, even better than most ordinary players.

"Yes, so we believe that this person should have certain abilities. He may be a super criminal or a user of the emotional deep web." Bullseye continued, "Our losses this time are not small. In addition to equipment, And materials, it takes a lot of souls to get back to an eleventh-level knight level, but this is also our benefit, because the company will compensate part of the personal losses caused by accidents in the company's arrangements."

Thor blinked, why did he talk about this inexplicably? He didn't care much about that knight, let alone the company's welfare. He didn't upgrade even if he could use his soul to upgrade, there was no need.

Frank smiled and didn't answer. Bullseye wanted to recruit people for the money. I didn't expect that criminal groups now have to ask for benefits when recruiting people. I don't know if there are five insurances and one housing fund. Provisions.