Your Majesty rule the universe

As the spiritual idol of the country, Captain America has always been able to bring people a sense of peace of mind when his stalwart and strong figure appears in front of the public.

But Steve, who appeared in Yingzheng's field of vision at this moment, is no longer the gentle and reliable image of the past, but a violent warrior full of madness and persistence.

The vibrating gold shield with blue and red colors was held in Steve's hand, but it was not used to protect the terrified citizens behind him, but was ruthlessly pressed against the neck of a demon in front of him.

Those beautiful and clear baby blue eyes were also filled with crazy scarlet at this moment.

Ying Zheng had never seen Steve like this.

"Help me! Help me, please!" The strong middle-aged man cried with snot and tears all over his face, and desperately reached out from under the pile of tall people, trying to grab Ying Zheng's ankle.

But the young man dodged it sensitively.

Ying Zheng frowned and turned his gaze from Steve to the middle-aged man.

But in the next second, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "John Joe?"

Even the middle-aged man has lost his normal facial expressions under the fright, and is too ugly to see clearly.But Ying Zheng, who had a good memory, still recognized that the middle-aged man was one of the protesters who gathered in front of the Avengers Building and cursed at the Avengers.

The boy suddenly lost interest in bending over to save the middle-aged man.

Ying Zheng, who was still hesitating between Steve and the middle-aged man, immediately leaped decisively towards Steve who was still fighting the demon.

"Steve! You can't do this, you calm down first, let's find a way together."

The teenager's slender but powerful palm grabbed Steve's strong arm, trying to separate him from the wrestling demon.

However, Steve did not respond to Ying Zheng uncharacteristically. Instead, he raised his hand and waved Ying Zheng away. His face revealed pain and hatred, and he continued to strangle the neck of the demon in front of him.

"Give me back my Baji! No, you are not allowed to take him away, he is mine!!"

Ying Zheng: "?"

Under the impact of a huge amount of information for a while, the boy blinked obediently.

He reacted for a moment before he let out a meaningful "Oh...".

It's as if all of Steve's faith has been turned into a baji, his scarlet eyes can't see anything but his imaginary enemy in front of him.It was as if he had fallen into his own thoughts, and no matter what Ying Zheng said, he couldn't regain his sanity.

Ying Zheng wanted to use his strength to forcefully wake Steve up, but he was afraid of hurting him when something was obviously wrong with him but he didn't know the reason.

In desperation, Ying Zheng had no choice but to call Pietro, wanting to call him back to support Steve, so that he could spare his energy to deal with those hurting dark creatures.

But unexpectedly, Pietro's voice on the other end of the phone was anxious and desperate: "Mr. Ying Zheng! My sister seems to be controlled by something. She regards everyone around her as Iron Man. I'm trying to control it." I don't want her to hurt anyone, but..."

"My sister is an Omega-level mutant!"

Ying Zheng once learned about mutants from Professor X. At that time, Professor X told him that mutants have different abilities and different energy levels, but the highest rated Omega-level mutants can be said to be It is the most powerful existence in the entire mutant group.

"Mr. Yingzheng, once an Omega-level mutant has abnormal brain fluctuations, I must find out about it as soon as possible and go to solve it. Otherwise, the disaster will be absolutely unbearable for ordinary people in the world."

From Pietro's tired narration, Ying Zheng's face became serious.

From the situation reported by Tai Ah and the desertion of the public channel, he knew that the Avengers had lost all the manpower they could mobilize, and even SHIELD could not provide any assistance.

Pietro was overwhelmed, Wanda and Steve were in a strange state, and other staff were in a state of abnormality. Tai Ah was ordered to protect the Avengers.

At this moment, Yingzheng was really in a situation of fighting alone.

The boy raised his hand and knocked a decayed elf to the ground, and the golden light enveloped the struggling elf with its fangs and claws.

The next moment, the scarlet color in the decaying elf's eyes was dispelled by the golden light, and the eyeballs returned to inorganic glass beads.The body also stopped struggling, and returned to being an ordinary plaster ornament, which was broken under Ying Zheng's palm.

Ying Zheng raised his foot and smashed a dark creature that had just emerged from the soil and tried to grab him. His light golden eyes glanced coldly at the strange monsters that gathered around him.

The citizens next to them tried to save themselves, but no matter whether they chopped off the demon's head or crushed its arms, it could regenerate its wounds under the shroud of scarlet mist, and then continued to pounce on the crowd.

The citizen completely collapsed and dropped the weapon in his hand, turned around and ran away, but was grabbed by the collar of another witch with skinny claws, "giggling" with a strange smile face close to hers.She could even smell the foul stench coming out of the witch's mouth when she opened it.

But just when she closed her eyes tightly and waited for death in despair, she only heard a "boom", and the stench disappeared.

When she opened her eyes, the most shocking scene she saw in her life made her almost stunned.

The boy stepped on the broken plastic and plaster on the ground, and he grabbed the witch's head in his hands.But no matter how sharply the witch tried to fight back, it was of no avail. In the end, he crushed her head abruptly and scattered plastic pieces all over the floor.

She looked up at the boy, who was obviously slender, but possessed a reassuring power.When she met those light golden eyes, for some reason, at that moment, she felt at ease as if she had found a refuge.

"Ma'am, I appreciate your courage, protect yourself." Ying Zheng gave the stunned woman a comforting smile, then turned and rushed to another place screaming for help.

Golden light particles scattered on the road that the boy walked on, and the dark creatures that touched the light particles instantly lost their power and returned to ordinary model ornaments.

There are also dark creatures that come out of the ground, and the light particles make them scream and escape, but in the end they are inevitably burned into a plume of black smoke by the light.

But even though Ying Zheng kept rescuing the terrified citizens from the threat of dark creatures, the severe shortage of manpower and the urgency to save lives against time still made him feel strenuous.

The power was quickly drawn from the spirit veins, Ying Zheng stopped temporarily, turned around and looked at the neighborhood where he had already cleaned up the ghosts.

He murmured in a low voice: "It can't go on like this."

He is very clear-headed that judging from the current situation, he must make a quick decision.

The commercial street full of ghosts where Steve is located is only a small part of New York, but guessing from the information he has so far, it is very likely that the entire New York has fallen into this unexplained madness.

And not just ordinary townspeople, but the Avengers and Wanda—and the mutant camp, whose situation is still unclear.

When these powerful people are conscious, they will be the most powerful shield and support to protect the people.

But once they fall into madness, the destructive power and influence they cause will exponentially increase compared to ordinary people.

If a chain reaction of abilities is inadvertently triggered, or if there is friction between these powerful people, it will even cause a world-level catastrophe.

Ying Zheng frowned.

Finally, he made up his mind, closed his eyes and let his consciousness fall into the sea of ​​consciousness and keep falling, approaching the spirit base of the heroic spirit.

But just as he narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to draw power to release the heroic spirit's ability, he suddenly heard a chuckle.

A young man in black military uniform walked slowly from the end of the street in the distance, his footsteps were steady.

Wherever he walked, golden light shone, and evil spirits wailed, clearing a path like Moses dividing the sea.

Go straight to Yingzheng.

The lonely light shone on the young man's crow-colored hair. He smiled lightly and walked up to Ying Zheng.

With deep nostalgia in those copper-brown eyes, they greedily stared at the young man's handsome face and refused to look away.It seems to be the long-awaited treasure, but also the careful restraint for fear of alarming the treasure.

The young man knelt down on one knee slowly in front of Ying Zheng, showing his fragile neck to the proud young emperor, tame and respectful.

He placed his palm on top of his heart, saying every word solemnly.

"The Seventh Secretary-General of the Hall of All Souls Secretariat, Shang Yang, the heroic spirit, has an audience with His Majesty."

"Although it's late, but——Welcome Your Majesty, come to this world."

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment when Shang Yang first appeared, and then calmed down.

He slightly lowered his eyes to look at Shang Yang: "I've seen you."

Shang Yang's body moved slightly.

"In the sea of ​​divine consciousness of the imperial government, I saw you kneeling in front of the mausoleum and shouting."

Shang Yang raised his head in astonishment: "Your Majesty..."

The fluctuations in the power of the heroic spirits recorded at the center made Shang Yang aware of the existence of the main heroic spirit, but he never thought that before the unprecedented main heroic spirit came, and the split heroic spirit would wake up first, there would be even more incredible things. The main heroic spirit allows the split form to go deep into the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness.

Ying Zheng's eyelashes were as long as wings. When he lowered his eyes to look at Shang Yang, Shang Yang was in a trance, and for a moment he mistakenly saw a black bird land on the young man's eyes, and the feathers flew into his eyelashes.

Ying Zheng spoke slowly, his voice was as clear as a flying spring hitting a tripod.

"I learned your name from a friend. Even though I haven't fully understood the rules of the Hall of Souls, I still guessed that you appeared in New York from Tai Ah's abnormal behavior at a certain point in time, and probably did it. What kind of things."

"Since before this, you have been hiding your tracks from me, why did you appear in front of me now?"

Shang Yang replied without hesitation: "Because you need me."

"When you don't need me, I'll just be a piece of air to keep the dirt out of your sight. When you need me, I'll turn into a sharp blade in your hand, and all my power is for you driven."

"What you wish is an absolute command to me."

Ying Zheng said: "Tai Ah and I have a natural spiritual connection, but how can I trust you? How do you know that now is the moment I need you?"

"Compared to strangers who suddenly appeared in front of me, the Avengers who have been by my side since I woke up are more believable." When the boy said this, his tone was a bit suspicious.But his eyes were fixed on Shang Yang's reaction.

"Strangers" and distrust cut Shang Yang's heart like a blunt knife.

There was a flash of pain on his face, and he said immediately: "If you don't trust me, then destroy my spiritual base, and I will never resist."

Shang Yang's voice was firm and powerful.

A slight smile appeared in Ying Zheng's light golden eyes.

"Although it is the first time we met, the emergency situation does not allow me to learn more about it in detail, so I will entrust you with my trust."

"—Shang Yang, be my sharp blade and fight for me."

After 2000 years of time and 9000 years of waiting, Shang Yang finally stood by His Majesty's side again.

The sudden happiness almost dazzled him.

"Yes!"

When Shang Yang stood up, he scanned the still chaotic business district around him, and then slowly stretched out his arms.

A rich golden light gathered under his palm.

"This is for change—replacing the old with the new, and eradicating all evil spirits."

[Inherent Attributes of Heroic Spirits - Shang Yang's Transformation - Open and Confirmed]

The golden light suddenly flourished, sweeping in all directions with Shang Yang as the starting point.

The scarlet mist was dispelled, false monsters lost power and became models again, and dark creatures that emerged from the soil were howling and burned to ashes.

Ying Zheng glanced at the battlefield where Shang Yang already had an absolute advantage, and turned to leave.

He still has a question and needs to find someone.