Leziren’s happy life in Marvel

Seeing Sherlock's face gradually soaked with cold sweat, Odin wanted to say something else, but in the end he sighed helplessly.

After all, in Odin's view, Sherlock has always been a disciple of Ancient One. There are some things that he cannot directly point out. What he just said is enough.

Looking at the somewhat panicked Sherlock, Odin finally comforted him.

"Don't worry, that god is not a fussy person, and your aura is not complete yet. As long as you don't appear in front of her, he won't find you."

After hearing Odin's words, Sherlock reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief. Sherlock really didn't want to confront those in the God Group now.

Especially the most mysterious goddess of death, Sherlock was really frightened.

But before Sherlock could completely relax, a soft meow came from the top of Sherlock's head.

If this were normal, Sherlock would have hugged the little coal ball on top of his head in his arms, let out a weird laugh, and yelled, "Little slutty cat, you seduced me first!"

Then he held the little coal ball in his arms and ravaged it until the little coal ball couldn't bear the mess of his hair being played by Sherlock and jumped out of Sherlock's arms.

But now, with the cry of the little briquette, Sherlock's mind was filled with what Thor had said to him just now.

This guy is the pet of the God of Death...

Death's pet...

pet……

Sherlock felt a little bad. He was not considered a criminal in front of his husband! In this wave, he not only robbed others of their permissions, but also robbed them of their pets?

Seeing Sherlock's face immediately become colorful after the little coal ball screamed, how could the already mature Odin not know what Sherlock was thinking.

He waved his hand to Sherlock with a smile on his face and then continued.

"If nothing else, you must have heard from Thor that the thing on your head is the god of death's pet, right?"

After hearing Odin's words, Sherlock nodded hurriedly. After all, judging from Odin's reaction, it seemed that he could still save his so-called husband's wife?

Seeing Sherlock's panic, the smile on Odin's face became more obvious, and then he said to Sherlock.

"Don't worry, these are just rumors. This little guy's true identity is actually just an element-devouring beast."

It was okay if Odin didn't say anything. After Odin finished speaking, Sherlock and Thor almost refuted Odin's words in unison.

"No way! I checked!"

"Impossible! I know the element-devouring beast!"

It was Sherlock who said he was checking, and Thor who said he knew him. Both of them were equally surprised. After all, this situation is like adopting a stray fat orange in the real world, and then finding out that this big fat orange is really real. It's as outrageous as an element-devouring beast.

Faced with the rebuttals of the two, Odin was not angry. It seemed that he sensed that his end was approaching and wanted to be more tolerant to his children. Odin smiled more and more kindly and explained to the two.

"Of course you can't recognize that this is an element-devouring beast, because this type of element-devouring beast is the result of artificial breeding!"

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Sherlock and Thor thought about countless possibilities, but they just didn't expect such a result.

Odin was not stingy with such a cosmic giant, and told the two of them like a story to a child.

In fact, the whole story is very simple. Just like the world war on earth, a large-scale melee also broke out between the universe and the universe.

Since it is a war, things like the Yuan Devouring Beast that can devour almost everything are naturally noticed by those war madmen.

As long as it undergoes some modifications, this thing will be a real killer weapon when put on the battlefield. No one can refuse such a weapon.

So a group of crazy scientists captured a batch of element-devouring beasts and started conducting experiments.

But unfortunately, they thought well, but the result was not perfect.

Until the end of the war, no such weapon-level element-eating beast war machine was successfully tested.

In addition, since the war was over, this group of people simply abandoned the Yuan-devouring Beast Research Institute and left the poor Yuan-devouring Beasts to fend for themselves.

Perhaps due to early experiments or other reasons, although this group of people abandoned the laboratory, they inadvertently caused the birth of two variants of the element-devouring beasts among these experimental subjects.

This type of mutated element-devouring beasts are not that concerned about food. They prefer souls to food!

That's right, the favorite food of this mutated element-devouring beast is souls! They don't have the terrifying tentacles of other element-devouring beasts, but they unexpectedly have the ability to devour souls, and their tails also become two. Even the attack method is aimed at the soul.

Compared with ordinary element-eating beasts, the number of these mutated element-eating beasts is even rarer. Coupled with their super cosmic survivability, this type of element-devouring beasts are rarely seen in almost the entire universe.

Coupled with the fact that it often appears near various massacres or natural disasters to find food, it gradually became the pet of the God of Death and the reaper of souls in people's mouth.

Only the leaders of several war forces at the time knew about this matter. After all, weapons require time and money from research and development to equipment, and Odin was actually one of the original investors. Of course, Odin would definitely not tell this matter. Sherlock and Thor.

No one expected that the unintentional act would give the little guy on top of Sherlock's head a notorious reputation.

All I can say is that fate is really amazing.

The reason why the little guy likes Sherlock so much is actually very simple, because the sudden appearance of Sherlock represents the power of death.

To this mutated element-eating beast, this kind of power is what catnip is to Professor McGonagall.

It can only be an existence that makes people sink again and again, shouting that they can't quit, and they can't quit at all.

Thor and Sherlock were stunned when they heard Odin's story. Neither of them expected that the little guy's life experience would be so dramatic.

It can only be said that war can indeed distort everything. This group of crazy bastards can actually attack the element-devouring beast with a cute meow appearance. Sherlock, as a cat lover, condemns this!

As Odin's story came to an end, Odin couldn't hide a look of exhaustion on his face, and he waved his hand to Thor before speaking.

"Thor, take your friends and retreat, and entertain your friends well. You have troubled your friends more than once!"

As Odin spoke, Sherlock and Thor bowed slightly to Odin and then exited the room in unison.

Sherlock hugged the little coal ball in front of him as soon as he came out. Looking at the clear and stupid eyes of his own little coal ball, Sherlock couldn't hold back in the end and buried his face in the little coal ball's meowing. The little briquette took a deep breath on his belly.

Well, the taste is right, this time it tastes like the Yuan Devouring Beast! I, Sherlock, am also the one who can devour the Yuan Beast with my hands!

But neither Sherlock nor Thor, nor even Odin knew that the birth of this mutated element-devouring beast was actually rebirth from death.

The soul is not only food for this little guy, but also a toy for this little guy!

In other words, this little guy is really inextricably linked to death!

After all, no one knows whether Death is a cat slave, and who can really refuse a cute and adorable kitten?