Druid in Marvel

Bearing the curse of the Black Witch on behalf of the Witch Hunter gave the big man Coffey the ability to be immortal, but that was only physical.

The kind of pain that acted on the soul had already destroyed Kofi's consciousness. It was not until the end of his life that Kofi finally regained consciousness for a moment.

Alvin's best efforts to save him only slightly delayed the dissipation of Kofi's soul. It is not easy to save such an exhausted heroic spirit, and it may not be correct...

But at this time, Alvin didn't care so much. A person who spent his whole life "redeeming" others shouldn't die like this.

Alvin could feel as if he had never experienced the joy of being a human being, and was about to die in a lifetime of pain.

What could be more cruel than this?

The bastard god king of Vanaheim used them to spread his faith, but when he finally found that they couldn't bear the complex emotions of humans, he chose to abandon them and sent Satan instead...

This big man, including several nocturnal dragons, are pious and noble, but the aloof god-king is a son of a bitch and a political bug...

Alvin learned some things from Bol, the Prince of Hell, and then got a lot of information from Frigga.

He always thought that he could view the actions of the so-called God King Frey from a certain height, but now the "cannon fodder" mentality has once again gained the upper hand.

A noble soul should not have to endure such pain, and if kindness becomes the source of pain, then what the hell is this world?

Feeling the energy escaping from Kofi's body, Lenore looked at Alvin with a calm expression and said: "Thank you! Give up!

Death is the best salvation for the 'pain agent'...

Maybe he can return to our kingdom of God and enjoy peace of soul! "

Alvin glared at the woman who had been fooled into thinking, and said: "The core of life lies in 'experience', experiencing the colorful world and the ups and downs of life...

No one should live in pain forever, this is disrespectful to life!

No matter how pessimistic a human being is, he can occasionally find "warm colors" in life, but what about him?

Saving others and sacrificing oneself can at least feel spiritual satisfaction, but what about him?

The 'pain' in human life cannot be replaced, and the emergence of the 'pain agent' is a joke.

It's extremely painful for me to lose a loved one, but I will know how to cherish other relatives.

The loss of my siblings was incredibly painful, but I learned to be careful and empathize with others who were going through the same thing as me…

We learn and improve from pain, and 'pain' allows us to have 'empathy' with other people...

But you are passing the pain on to yourself. Is this really right? "

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Kofi's gradually dilated pupils and the peaceful smile on his face. He gritted his teeth and injected the soul energy in his body that made the demons salivate into Kofi's body...

Those soul energies were like a fire starter, instantly igniting the soul in Kofi's body...

Seeing the silver flames coming out of the big man Kofi's head, Lenore said in disbelief: "God's fire! How could it be?"

Alvin looked at the silver flames above Kofi's head, looked at his hands in disbelief, and said, "I just created a god?"

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Lennoor and said, "Is this how your boss came to be?

Have you ever considered becoming a boss yourself? I am happy to help people like you..."

Lenore ignored Alvin's nonsense. She was originally going to trouble him.

No matter who is having their house ripped off, they must express their anger.

But big Coffey made her forget her own business, and now...

Reaching out and passing through the steaming silver flames above Kofi's head twice, Lenore looked at Alvin with some excitement and said, "What did you do?

This is divine fire, a divine fire that only archangels can ignite...

It allows people to walk in the dark without fear of losing their way, and it can illuminate the way forward for people to find traces of God..."

Alvin squinted at Lenore as she kept talking to him like a stupid woman brainwashed by a pyramid scheme. He actually sympathized with Lenore and her companions.

Like this new "Archangel", they are all cannon fodder abandoned by Vanaheim!

But even though they have lost contact with Vanaheim for thousands of years, they still adhere to their creed and maintain the safety of mankind in the darkness.

Darkness is coming, watch from now on until death!

No wife, no cover, no children!

Don’t wear a crown, don’t strive for honor!

The sword in the dark, the guard of the night!

These people seem to have been so brainwashed that they have forgotten themselves. What is the point of a completely dedicated personality? Are they happy?

These Alvins are hard to understand…

But facing such people, Alvin asked himself that he couldn't harden his heart. He couldn't even bear to tell them the truth...

It's a bit too cruel to let them know that they have actually been fighting for "lies"!

Alvin looked at the big man Kofi who was obviously out of danger and fell into a deep sleep. He shook his head and stood up and looked at Lenore and said: "You guys make me a little confused as to what attitude I should take towards you..."

As he spoke, Alvin pointed at Coffey, who had a calm expression, and said a little helplessly: "His last instruction before his death was actually to ask you to destroy some black witch and save mankind...

You guys make me feel like a villain, but God is my witness, I have no ill intentions towards you at all! "

Lenore had been paying attention to the changes in Kofi and ignored Alvin, but the strong man with the ax was not so polite...

"Destroying our home and 'kidnapping' me to come to New York is what you call 'without malice'?"

As he spoke, the strong man holding the ax held the delicate battle ax tightly in his right hand and said in a deep voice: "We only watch in the dark night, but you forced us to be homeless..."

Seeing that the strong man seemed to want to hit himself with an axe, Alvin smiled helplessly and said: "I apologize for my ignorance and recklessness. I will be responsible for rebuilding your old home for you on an island not far away." .”

As he spoke, Alvin looked at the red eyes of the strong man holding the axe, smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, there is nothing good about Italy, New York is where monsters and monsters gather.

You can find new opponents here, such as that black witch and so on...

Believe me, you are needed here even more. It is not fair to you to stand on the roof of the church and let the wind and rain hit you every day for so many years.

People don’t even know that someone is going through life and death for them…

You can stay on my roof temporarily, and you can walk freely. I guarantee that no one will restrict your freedom! "

The strong man holding the ax gritted his teeth and stared at Alvin. This passionate man didn't know that Alvin's purpose of bringing them here was to save their lives.

Every death of one of these nocturnal dragons will open a passage between the earth and Vanaheim. They will not return to Vanaheim through the passage, but will burn their souls to recruit reinforcements for those demons.

No one really cares about them, and people on Earth don’t even know they exist…

The man with the ax stared at Alvin, who had a sincere expression. He suddenly roared loudly and swung his tomahawk to hit a stone pier at the edge of the pier.

The huge force caused the stone pier to carry an iron chain, pulling dozens of similar stone piers to fly a long distance before falling into the sea...

"We never harm humans, but I want a chance to duel with you...

You are insulting us, give us our home back..."

Seeing the somewhat crazy roar of the strong man with the axe, Alvin smiled bitterly and waved his hand to stop a large group of Hell's Kitchen workers who were trying to get closer with weapons.

Signaling Old Kent to take them away, Alvin shook his head with a wry smile, looked at the axe-wielding man and said, "I kind of regret that I was so carried away by money now. Maybe I should go and talk to you before I move you." …

It may be a bit hypocritical for me to tell you now that everything I do is for a reason, but I'm really sorry..."

The big axe-wielding man completed the biological weaponry the moment he swung the tomahawk. Norman Osborn walked up to Alvin. He glanced at these nocturnal dragons indifferently, and then said to Alvin: "You should tell the facts Tell them instead of letting them run wild here...

You're a Manhattan Tomahawk, you can make it up to them, but 'I'm sorry' shouldn't come out of your mouth!

Alvin, you are a big shot now, put your weird ideas aside..."

Alvin looked at the hard-hearted Norman Osborn with a wry smile, and he shook his head helplessly.

It didn’t matter if he had never seen them or recognized them. When he really saw these nocturnal dragons and the “Pain Agent”, he felt from the bottom of his heart that what he had done was a bit fucked up.

Just like I always hated those big shots who didn't care about the feelings of ordinary people in the past, I seem to have become the person I hated in the past.

"For your own good" is really not an excuse to hurt other people's feelings sometimes, especially when you don't know if what you are doing is for their own good...

Alvin patted Norman Osborn on the shoulder and said with a wry smile: "We used the wrong method..."

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Norman Osborne with a strange expression on his old face. He shook his head helplessly and said: "You and Greenwald are both helping me, we are friends...

I just occasionally feel that I need to reflect, but Italy is not far away..."

Perhaps it was Alvin's sincerity that moved Lenore, who had been watching Kofi silently. She waved her hand at the axe-wielding man and said, "Keaton, calm down!"

As he spoke, Lenore stood up and looked at Alvin, and said formally: "I am Lenore, the leader of the Stone Winged Beast Legion under Archangel Michael.

These are Keaton, Kechia, Orphee..."