Chapter 298： Yimeng, the man behind Marvel

Chapter 298 Yimeng, Marvel's mastermind

Four days later.

Marvel universe dream.

Imeng, who is still repairing the last part of the power of the Mind Stone, heard the call from one of the believers, the female Thor again.

The extremely anxious voice of the female Thunder God was conveyed through the dotted line of the soul: "Mr. Yi Meng, things are troublesome."

"Sol and I went to the temple of the gods of Zeus for help, and learned that the god-slayer Geer wanted to reach the palace of eternity. Anyone who enters the palace of eternity can make a wish, even if it is the wish to destroy the gods It can be easily achieved!"

"To reach the Hall of Eternity, you must rely on the power of the Storm Axe, which is why Geer, the God Slayer, attacked Asgard before."

"Sol and I wanted to stop the god-slayer Geer and rescue the children of Asgard, but now we have failed, and the storm battle ax was also taken away by the god-slayer Geer, and he will arrive soon. Make a wish in the Eternal Palace!"

"Is it convenient for you to stop him?"

The female Thor asked anxiously.

Yimeng replied in her heart: "I'm sorry, I'm at the most important moment and I can't spare my hand."

This is a lie.

Now, as the soul gem, Yi Meng is almost able to fully recover the power of a single soul gem. It is indeed a very important moment in Marvel Dreamland, but it is not at the point where there is no room at all.

The reason for saying this is to hide from the female Thor, and from all existences in this universe.

"Wanda, we can make a move, as soon as possible."

In the French apartment, the soul gem Yimeng opened her eyes, and said to the scarlet witch who was transformed into a young woman at the side.

at the same time.

In the depths of the Marvel Universe, there are no planets of life, only countless shapeless meteorites, an extremely desolate side.

"Finally, we have reached this point."

The gray and thin body is covered with wounds, like a walking corpse with a bald head, walking on the desolate meteorite.

His left hand is a heavy and huge battle axe, and his right hand is holding an extremely black long sword.

One-handed Storm Axe, one-handed Black Death Sword.

God Slayer Geer was coughing up blood while showing an excited smile.

It's not easy, but the winner is still him, not the gods.

Putting the Storm Ax on his back, Geer the God Slayer looked forward.

Countless meteorites are constantly breaking and reshaping, and a huge and magnificent mysterious palace is pieced together in front of it.

"Hall of Eternity."

God Slayer Geer's face is full of fanaticism, as long as he can make a wish in front of eternity, there will be no gods in this world!

Just when he was about to step into the hall ahead.

Suddenly, a scarlet mist surged out of nowhere from this cosmic region, and immediately enveloped the Asgardian children behind him.

The moment they were enveloped, the children seemed to be swallowed up without making a sound.

God Slayer Geer's face changed, but with two major artifacts in his hands, he pierced the black death sword into the meteorite ground below him without hesitation, summoning a large shadow to prevent the scarlet mist from approaching.

The scarlet surges around the surroundings swept and sizzled, slowly swallowing the border of the shadow!

What made the God Slayer Geer even more horrified was that a figure slowly walked out from the depths of the scarlet fog in front of him.

is a human being?

"Who are you?" God Slayer Geer shouted loudly.

"You can call me 'Yimeng'."

The human youth was in the scarlet mist, stopped beyond the edge of the shadows, raised his flaming eyes, and his body was filled with strange energy.

"Are you a **** too?" Geer the God Slayer stared at him vigilantly.

Yi Meng shrugged: "Barely count. However, even if you make a wish to kill the gods, I am not in the category of the gods."

If it were someone else, God Slayer Geer would have slashed over with his sword long ago, but the young man in front of him made him feel a strong sense of uneasiness.

That feeling of uneasiness is much stronger than facing Thor and the female Thor before.

"Then why did you stop me?" He asked in a deep voice.

"I'm not stopping you."

Yi Meng shook her head and said bluntly: "The Eternal Palace, I really want to go in and have a look. Why don't you give me the Storm Axe, I can consider to spare your life. And the sword in your hand, I want it too .”

"So they came to grab things." Geer, the god-slayer,'s eyes suddenly turned red.

The two artifacts in his hand, but he worked hard to get them, and there are eternal opportunities!

Facing the resentful and resentful expression of the God Slayer, Yi Meng couldn't help laughing: "Don't look at me like this, didn't you also **** the Storm Axe, so you are allowed to **** others', and others are not allowed to **** yours?"

"you're right."

God Slayer Geer laughed back in anger: "It's you, court death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly clenched the black death sword in his right hand, and the shadow that had been corroded by the scarlet force suddenly opened up, covering Yimeng who was standing on the boundary of the two major cosmic energy laws!

However, Geer the God Slayer was quickly stunned again.

The youth shrouded by the power of shadow is safe and sound, it is obviously a power that can kill even gods!

Yimeng was in the shadow realm, relaxing as if she was in her own courtyard, and took the initiative to walk towards the god-slayer Geer.

"You, why haven't you been erased by the power of the Black Death Sword, this is impossible..."

God Slayer Geer cried out in surprise.

Every time Yimeng took a step forward, Geer, the god-slayer, took a step back, completely without the wantonness of one-to-many gods before.

"Nothing is impossible. After all, how could a sword hurt its own master?"

Imeng waved her hand.

Under the unbelievable gaze of God Slayer Geer, the black death sword on his right hand trembled suddenly, forcibly broke free from the control of his five fingers, and happily flew into Yimeng's open right hand.

The artifact changed hands.

In the next moment, the shadow field collapsed and was completely enveloped by the scarlet power.

Without the blessing of the power of the Black Death Sword, Geer the God Slayer didn't even have the strength to carry the Storm Axe, so he slumped down and sat on the ground, returning to a weaker existence than ordinary earth humans.

"Why, why is this happening."

God Slayer... No, the alien who can only be called 'Ger' now cannot understand the shocking changes that are happening now.

"Don't understand yet?"

Yi Meng lowered her head and glanced at the pitch-black long sword in her hand: "I discovered it when I first came into contact with it. The Black Death Sword has its own spirituality, and will actively choose creatures that kill gods."

"So, you want to kill the gods of the universe, and you are temporarily approved by it."

"Temporarily?" Geer was stunned for a moment.

"Yeah, you are not its master at all, you are just a slave it manipulates. It doesn't like you at all, even with the blessing of power, it can't kill you in the **** group. If you don't like it, even if you want to kill you The gods don't dare to wield their swords themselves, only you who dare to use other means."

Imon paused, and whispered: "It was also at that time, it also found me. It found that I have a better chance than you to swing the sword at the Celestial Group."

Gerl's face was contorted, and he laughed bitterly: "So, you can deprive me of my power tomorrow, but wait for me to win the Storm Axe, and get stuck at the last moment to cut off my beard!"

"This is only part of the reason, and the other reason is that you can use it as a cover to blind the cognition of other existences for me."

Under the scarlet mist, Imen came to Geer and reached out to pick up the Storm Ax on his back.

"In the end, everyone will think that you are the one who boarded the Hall of Eternity and made an unknown wish."

"You...shameless!"

The former God Slayer Geer was so angry that he almost vomited blood, the young man in front of him was simply a real devil!

(end of this chapter)