Mulgore Hotel in Marvel

Carrying the Black Death Sword back to the Mulgore Hotel, Kausu still felt that this incident was a bit unreal.

……This is the end?

The God-Slayer Geer holding the Black Death Sword should be regarded as a mid-level BOSS. He killed gods and clans at every turn. Countless Heavenly Fathers and single gods of the universe died in Geer's hands. Their corpses could circle the earth for seven weeks. Eight laps.

But Geer only insisted on one move in his own hand.

Under the heavy pressure of the Flame Rising One, the Black Death Sword had no time to exert any effect and could only tremble in the fire. And Geer has become a tool for Kaus and the infinite competition of logical rules. He will die if he wants, live if he wants, no matter how round or flat he is. If Eternity had not made arrangements for Geer and there was no infinite obstruction, Geer would have died at the hands of Kaus.

"If you haven't entered into pluralism, you can't understand the crushing of the single entity by pluralism!"

Thinking of this, Kausi had a deeper understanding of "energy levels".

Recalling the battle between himself and Tunxing, Kausu was now 100% sure that Uncle Tun still had a hand on him in the end.

Although he has a complete set of Infinity Stones (he borrowed the Time Stone from Doctor Strange before the battle), Cauvus does not dare to use six stones at the same time easily - even the Dark Titan Thanos, who is known for his physical strength, cannot withstand the stones. Backlash, Kausu did not dare to take such a risk easily.

With only four to five gems at his disposal, Kaus's energy level has not reached diversity. And the hungry Uncle Tun never used "swallowing", one of the five strongest concepts, from beginning to end. It is conceivable that in the sacred universe plane, Uncle Tun can theoretically swallow up the entire universe. How can hundreds of millions of rule locks easily block Uncle Tun's ultimate move?

The hotel was very quiet. Belial and the Scarlet Witch were lazily leaning on the sofa and watching TV. Uncle Tun was sitting in the corner polishing the scarlet mecha. Opposite him sat the veteran "Dum Bullet" Du who was cheating on the wine in the autumn breeze. Root; 451 has turned into a humanoid form and is performing the duties of a counter waiter in a decent manner.

"Hey, Kaus!" Seeing the owner of the inn come back, Dugan hurriedly jumped over, "Where are the spirits you promised to provide me every month? Why hasn't this month's wine arrived? Don't you think I When you are old and confused, you can just take away the negotiated reward, right?"

"There are too many things going on recently, and I didn't have time to send them over..."

Kausi quibbled, "I'll get it for you right now, and I'll give you two more bottles by the way - it's considered a late payment fee!"

So the old guy was immediately satisfied.

Kaus smiled apologetically at Belial, then walked to the storage room at the back, picked out two boxes of Mulgore liquor, carried one box in one hand, and threw it carelessly on Dugan's table. There were two banging sounds, which made the muscles on the face of this battle-hardened veteran twitch with distress.

"We're running out of bullets!" As soon as Kausi sat down at the small table and was about to chat with Uncle Punishment, he heard Uncle Punishment say something without raising his head.

"Thorium bullets? You won't need them anymore—"

Cauvus said smoothly, "You can give Dragon's Fury to Dugan. He should also like this old-fashioned powerful musket!"

Uncle Punishment just raised his head and glanced at Kausu with some surprise.

The relationship between the Punisher and Cowus is very strange. They don't spend much time together. Even if the two of them are sitting in the hotel, the frequency of their exchanges is only a handful.

But at the critical moment, the first thing that Kaus thought of was Uncle Punishment; and the Punisher also gave his back to Kausi with great confidence - this is a wonderful friendship unique to men.

So when Kaus proposed to give the Dragon's Fury to Dugan, Frank didn't say a word. He knew there must be more to Kaus.

When Uncle Punishment saw Kausi pat his arm, and then saw a snake crawling onto the table and turning into a long black sword, he didn't say much, just squinted his eyes carefully. Looking at the strange-shaped sword.

"I can use daggers, spurs, and throwing knives well, but this thing doesn't seem to be suitable for sniping and fire suppression?"

"It will fit!" Kausi knocked on the table with a little pride, "The Black Death Sword, the trophy I got when I went out this time. It is an artifact created by the God of Symbiote in the black abyss, and it has unlimited possibilities. !”

"Is this the host you found for me?"

The Black Death Sword raised its hilt and "looked" at the Punisher, who was also staring at it.

"Yo, it can talk?"

For a sword that can transform, talk, and communicate, most people would have been stunned for a long time, but the Punisher didn't even change the expression on his face. Instead, "Dum Bullet" Dugan stretched out his hand with interest. I plan to touch this strange-looking black sword.

But Dugan quickly retracted his hand, and a sudden lightning hit his right hand numb. But he didn't look angry at all. Instead, he said with a smile: "Hey, I like this little guy with personality!"

"If you want to be my host, you must..."

How dare a half-dead old man hit me? Black Death Sword suddenly became angry.

It's a pity that the "terrible man" Cauvus is still staring at him eagerly. It can only pretend not to notice Dugan's little actions, and plans to try to communicate with the man who looks as cold as ice and murderous. one time.

But Frank just stared at the Black Death Sword for a while, then turned his head indifferently, "What I want is a partner who can accompany me to fight side by side, not a clown in the circus! Don't say it can talk, even if it can tap dance. Not even!"

Kausu suppressed his laughter and tapped his fingers on the table, "Prove it to him, Black Death Sword!"

The Black Death Sword, which had been unable to be suppressed for a long time, suddenly burst out. Its body turned into thousands of black and greasy strips, forming a three-meter-high black giant. Its upper body came close to Frank with its teeth and claws spread out, and its big head He put his head on Frank's forehead and said viciously: "Boy, you'd better show some respect to me, otherwise I will bite off your head and use it as a snack at night!"

There was a "bang" gunshot, and the Dragon's Fury was indestructible at such a close distance. Even the Black Death Sword was knocked backwards and almost fell to the ground.

"WOW..." Frank whistled in surprise as he watched the punctured head heal again and the black giant get up and try to charge forward again.

"This healing ability looks great!"

"I don't make a fucking living by healing -" The Black Death Sword became more and more angry. It raised its arms, revealing its two-foot-long claws, and struck Frank down with one claw.