Chapter 1 Death is the inevitable end

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"Nearly 10 months have passed since the tragedy in Sokovia, but the pain it caused will be etched in everyone's hearts forever."

"But is the disaster in Sokovia really unavoidable? As far as I know, the Avengers are like a circus now, with no clear decisions, no rules, and everything that happens according to the inner preferences of these superheroes......"

"When the beast is not restrained by the chain, it is not necessarily a good thing to let it continue to roam outside, it is reported that the United Nations is recently drafting an agreement based on the recent performance of superheroes, for the latest information, please continue to pay attention to "Beautiful Country Today", we will be the first to bring reports and interpretations."

The news is playing on the billboard with the "Avengers: City Savior" poster, and I don't know if it's because the paint on it and the scratches on the executioner have damaged the billboard or if the signal is not good in the first place, there are always snowflake screens and screams.

However, from this point of view, his arrival did not have much impact on the main world lines.

Fang Jue Shala lowered the brim of his hat and deliberately avoided the lights and cameras and walked into the dark alley, he was waiting for the arrival of the hunter, a skinny, unarmed Asian who was undoubtedly the best prey in the multi-ethnic chaos of Queens, New York.

It's been ten months since I came to the Marvel world, and only in the last month has I had time to go out hunting when superheroes have been entangled in the growing Sokovia turmoil.

Originally, he was just an UP master who was the ruler of the old days, but when he cut the updated video to watch "Spider-Man 3" and saw Doctor Strange open the multiverse, he lost consciousness inexplicably, and when he woke up, he was already in Marvel's New York.

And the most terrible thing is that the body comes with the soul, causing him to become a black household in the United States, with no identity information and can only live by odd jobs, fortunately, the sixth-level certificate of the university examination can ensure that he can carry out daily barrier-free communication.

Judging from the timeline, it has jumped back a lot now, after the Avengers II and before the American team three, the people of the world began to realize the destructive power of superheroes and panicked them, so they have not been active in front of the world for a long time now.

But the price of this is that many criminals and ghosts and snakes who are hidden on weekdays are active, such as the black man who covers his face in front of him, and the iconic sportswear on his body has revealed his identity, the sportswear gangster, one of the gangster organizations under Jin He.

Fang Juexia stopped, a little puzzled: "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" ”

"Yellow-skinned monkey, put your hands up and lie on the wall." Fauci did not shy away from holding a pistol, it was not easy to catch a yellow-skinned monkey, they were often better to deal with than whites, richer than blacks, and a veritable fat sheep.

"It's a racially biased word, not a ......"

"Shut up and do it!"

"Okay." Fang Juexia shrugged her shoulders and put her hands on the wall, she didn't mean to resist at all, although these blacks were discriminated against in the beautiful country, they would not understand the pain, but inflicted it on other minorities and Asians.

"Tsk, you're smart among the monkeys, at least smarter than the one I shot before." Fauci searched his whole body and found that the Asian in front of him was indeed not carrying any weapons, and then put the pistol on his waist back into his pocket, and laughed, "Are you trembling with fear?"

"This gentleman, are you afraid of the dark?"

"What do you mean?"

"Each of us should be afraid of the darkness, because no one knows what is lurking inside, and everything is unknown when the darkness is torn apart."

Before Fauci could understand the meaning of his words, he saw Fang Juexia's shadow spread out violently, swallowing up the hazy starlight in the alley, and then a sharp pain came from his shoulder, and the weight of one hundred and eighty catties was easily thrown out.

"Mommy Fake, what the hell ......"

He felt that his ribs must have been broken, and he was gasping for breath, but when he looked up to see the scene in front of him, the fear so tightly enveloped his body that he forgot about the pain.

A bent gray-white figure walked out of Fang Juexia's shadow, its skin was bare and wrinkled, and its fingers almost touched the ground, so it looked like it was crawling on all fours.

And the most terrifying thing is that this thing is obviously a human body but has a dog-like face, and as it approaches, the whole space is filled with a strong smell of corpses.

Dog or human?

Fauci didn't know how to describe the monster in front of him in the words of scarcity, and he didn't come to his senses until it came closer, and quickly pulled out the pistol in his pocket, and opened fire repeatedly, although the bullets carried a large area of yellow-green bodily fluids on the monster's body, but did not stop its progress.

"Don't do that!" He snapped his pistol and kicked his legs on the ground and stepped back, "Please let me go!" ”

The dog-faced monster grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up, no matter how hard Fauci struggled, he didn't shake a little, and his face slowly appeared blue and purple, full of despair and pain.

"Don't be afraid." Fang Juexia walked up to him and comforted him in a low voice: "Death is the inevitable end of life, you are just one step faster than others. ”

"And don't worry, even though you're just a damn nigga, I promise I'll treat your corpse the same, because I hate racist guys the most."

As Fauci's hands fell weakly, a thick and simple book appeared out of thin air in Fang Juexia's hand, with the words "Book of Necrons" written on it.

The alley was filled with indistinct murmurs and gloomy atmosphere, and the billboards not far away were completely devoid of signals, screaming in horror.

[Congratulations on getting 200 negative emotions, the current total negative emotions are 1000]

[Aware of the corpse, do you sacrifice it to the king of ghouls, and pay 1000 negative emotions to summon the ghouls?] 】

"Sure." As soon as Fang Juexia's words fell, countless dirt emerged from the shadows and covered the corpse, turning the complexion to gray, and at the same time, the black in Fauci's pupils spread to all sides, occupying the entire whites of his eyes.

【Summoned completed, currently owns Ghoul*2.】

[Friendship with Mordicgian, the King of Ghouls, has been increased to 1%.] 】

[Received the Ghoul King's Gift, Shadow Shelter.] 】

[Shadow protection: Shadow is your protective color, when you are in the shadow, it will be difficult for others to discover your existence. 】

[Friendship with the spider god Naka 0.1%, summoning conditions are not yet known]

[When you find a spider that is strong enough, you can pay enough negative emotions to make Naka's dependents become your summons.] 】

The gray-and-white images of the two Old Rulers on the page are tinged with color, and at the bottom there is a prayer function.

[Prayer]: Use a certain number of negative emotions to pray to the chaotic chaos, obtain items or abilities, and when you invest more negative emotions, the more likely you are to get a response.

The friendship with the Ghoul King has deepened a bit, but unfortunately he can't summon the Dependent Spider, which was originally thought to be the easiest to summon, but he couldn't get Naka's attention after buying a bunch of spiders online.

Fang Juexia closed the book, this Necronomicon was originally a second-hand book he bought to make videos to check information, but somehow followed him into the Marvel world, and there was also some kind of mutation, which can be summoned or exchanged with the old ruler by collecting negative emotions and meeting certain conditions.

Although the shadows of the old dominators can often be seen in Marvel's related works, such as Yugsothoth, Cthulhu and the Eye Demon, they are often glimpses and are not systematically explained.

After this period of investigation and use, Fang Juexia believed that the Old Rulers really existed in other universes, but they had not yet cast their shadows into this universe, because no information about the old days had been found anywhere.

Originally, when I saw Team America's buttocks on TV, I thought it was the Marvel Cinematic Universe, but now it doesn't seem to be so simple, because not only can it be summoned through the "Book of Death" in my hand in the old days, but also mutants have begun to slowly appear, and it seems that they are also under the influence of Doctor Strange and began to slowly merge in.

When Fang Juexia was thinking about leaving, a man wearing black and red tights appeared at the entrance of the alley, which made him stunned, and immediately activated the shadow shelter, and the whole person seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness.

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