934 The tacit understanding like a nesting doll

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 Admittedly, Israel said at the beginning that this process would not be easy.

But now it seems that this is not an uncomfortable category.

It can even be said that Israel consciously broke the balance of power in Bulcaisel's body.

Even if Bulcaisel survives this trouble, he will be able to initially use these powers that he was not familiar with before.

But the risks involved in this process are also terrifyingly high.

"I don't mind if you attack me directly.

By the time I realized that Israel and I were not equals, it was already too late.

If you could free me directly, I would probably thank you."

Dr. Manhattan's eyes directly met Bulcasso's angry eyes.

This kind of performance made Bulcaisuo feel a long-awaited emotion called frustration.

He was being calculated, and for a while Bulkesso couldn't even think of a suitable solution to this calculation.

Directly kill Dr. Manhattan, who seems to have nothing to do with all this?

This is not what a Nephalem should do.

It has not yet reached the point of no return.

There is a possibility that Leia, who has become one with Diavolo, can be saved.

Bulcaisel didn't think Dr. Manhattan's soul and will were any worse than Leah's.

Leah faced the great devil, but she managed to avoid being corrupted and becoming a part of the devil.

Then Dr. Manhattan is only controlled by the archangel Israel, so of course there will be no negative changes.

As long as we can get rid of this guy Israel, that will be fine.

Dr. Manhattan is not as powerless as Leia when she faced Diavolo. Even the chance to regain his freedom had to be given by Diavolo.

Dr. Manhattan simply lost control of his body.

Even for Dr. Manhattan, as long as he has a chance, he can directly abandon his current body.

Then directly build another version of yourself somewhere else.

All it takes is an opportunity.

"I will find a way. The most I can do is make you suffer a little bit."

Bulcaisel's words were meant for Dr. Manhattan.

You must inform the other party before doing some things.

Otherwise, it is easy to cause misunderstanding.

Bulcaisel didn't like misunderstandings, so he paid special attention in this regard.

If people hide their thoughts in their hearts, why should they expect others to understand them?

It is difficult for humans to understand each other without communicating.

"If you can, please feel free.

It seems like I have nothing to worry about anymore."

Dr. Manhattan stood there and said.

He still didn't have control over his body, and it was Israel's intention that he didn't move at this time.

The scars on Bulcaisel's body began to crack again.

It looks like a pottery filled with cracks and filled with water.

Blood is constantly seeping out along the cracks, and the powerful vitality in it adds some strange things to this void-like environment.

That's natural!

The wind was blowing outward along the cracks.

The blood turned into a stream and began to flow.

The skin fragments that fell from the cracks turned into earth.

The rage is burning!

The authority of nature has been mobilized by Bulkesso.

This is the biggest reason why he became as powerful as he is today.

Just like Yina's sky and Volusk's death.

Natural authority is used to continuously suppress those messy seeds of authority in the body.

During this process, those seeds of authority began to sprout, and then entangled their roots with each other.

When the seeds begin to germinate, they will naturally resist the constraints!

Bulquesso can think of this.

In order to germinate, seeds in nature can even push away boulders pressing on their heads.

These seeds of authority begin to germinate, and then they will naturally want to stretch Bulcasso's body!

Israel is helping Bul-Katho!

Bulqueso's body is natural!

The power of seed germination and the power of natural adaptation are confronting each other, and this process will make Bulcaisso even more powerful.

The body will become stronger and stronger!

After completing this step, Bulcasso's body will completely become one with nature.

At that time, even the injuries caused by the rules will be difficult to break through the defense of Bulqueso's body.

But this process is fraught with risks.

Bulcaisel was a little puzzled as to why Israel did not join the attack at this time.

As long as he does this, Bulcasso's body will face an even more difficult process.

But he didn't do this.

"I began to believe that you had good intentions until now.

But this is also part of your plot against me, right?"

You could hear in Bulkesso's voice that he was restraining his anger.

Anger can burn enemies, but it can also hurt those around you.

Anger is never an easy force to master.

Just like savages at most use their anger as sparks to light firewood, but they never use their anger to make food.

Because anger itself is difficult to control.

This is something that even the first generation ancestors would find difficult to achieve.

"Of course my help to you is real, but I want to calculate that you will do the same.

I said, I don't want to go to your holy mountain.

Especially, I have to bow my head to you in front of Imprius and the others.

I can apologize to you alone, or even bow down.

But you will never do this in the sight of other beings.

Didn't you say that? Even if the archangel's back was broken, he would still stand straight.

We will always look down upon you with the eyes of a brave man."

Israel's voice sounded again.

He took over his body a little.

The next moment it turned into Dr. Manhattan's face again.

"Then get ready!

When barbarians make demands, they do not give you the right to refuse.

At this time, Baal was already on the sacred mountain of Harrogath.

I don’t need you to apologize to me in front of them, but you have to appear in that place!”

Bulcaisel's anger subsided a little.

At least the natural expression flowing from his body was not burned.

Bulcaisel grasped the gravel hammer in his hand again, and then looked at Israel's body in front of him.

"Just to remind you, it's best to put yourself on the defensive.

I'm going to attack next!

It just so happened that the swollen authority in my body needed a channel to vent.

It’s better to have a target than to have my attacks go empty!”

Bulcaisuo was a little rude. The moment he finished speaking, the gravel hammer in his hand was filled with energy.

The Hammer of the Ancestors, which showed the barbarians in all their glory during the years of Bul-Katho's existence, has been condensed!

This time it’s no longer that boxy six-sided hammer.

Instead, it is a huge ninety-nine-sided hammer that already looks like a sphere!

The mixed power on the hammer became a bit terrifying when driven by anger.

Fortunately, Israel was mentally prepared.

The power belonging to the Archangel of Balance filled this body, and then welcomed the heavy blow.

"boom!"

The swing of the hammer is almost impossible to see.

Israel was seen flying towards the back like a cannonball!

A portal quietly appeared behind him, and the next moment Israel ran directly into the arms of Baal who was on the holy mountain of Harrogath!

This powerful force impacted Baal along Israel's body.

Balta subconsciously attacked Israel in his arms.

He might not have attacked.

But the strong balance of the Archangel's power in Israel made Baal think that he was the one being attacked.

If Baal hadn't remembered that this place was a sacred mountain for barbarians, he might have responded in a more violent way.

Bulcaisel's body began to recover with this blow that wasted a lot of power.

Under the influence of the strong vitality, his injuries began to heal rapidly.

The previous symptoms of the body swelling to the point of breaking apart at any moment are disappearing.

By the time Bulcaisel passed through the portal, there were only shallow cracks left on his body.

It's just that the blood seeping out of the wound hasn't had time to be cleaned up.

Wait until Bulcaisel and Israel leave this place.

Galactus, who had disappeared before, returned to this place with dull eyes.

The natural blood left on the ground was swallowed up into his own body by Galactus with his mouth wide open.

Malthael, the archangel of death, appeared here with his brother Inaris.

They just watched everything happening in front of them quietly.

The position of the Archangels of Balance has always been strange.

When voting in the Council of Angris, he was always in the center.

Making big decisions fall through the cracks most of the time.

This time his approach was no exception.

Although Auriel and Iprius maintain their dignity and reserve as archangels, their stance is more on the side of the Nephalem.

Now Tyrael has become the past, and the new justice has not yet appeared as an archangel.

Israel's choice doesn't seem surprising.

He chose to help Malthael, whether it was Malthael, the Archangel of Wisdom or Malthael, the Archangel of Death.

In Israel's eyes, two Malthaels and one Malthael are the same.

After all, they are all Malthael, so they naturally have the same thoughts and purposes.

At most, it's just because of the issue of authority that the two Malthael will handle things differently.

There is absolutely no chance that these two Malthael would do anything different to compete for sole power.

"Is this what you want me to see?

In my eyes, you are doing this just to make Bulcasso lose trust in the hearts of ignorant people.

Do you think that a Galactus who can only use natural appearances can make Bulcaisel lose the trust of his companions?

This is not realistic."

The soul of Inaris spoke slowly to the Archangel of Death.

At a time when many beings are targeting Galactus, it would not be a surprise for Malthael to do something.

"I didn't want you to see this.

It's just that you happened to see this scene.

Swallowing Star did this just to avoid being solved so easily.

You can't be unprepared for that death, right?

If I guessed correctly, Tyrell's soul is probably in her hands.

The power of death is feared by people, of course because death itself is worthy of being feared.

You don’t think it’s boring to give life the fear of death, do you?”

Malthael's tone was very relaxed, as if he was chatting with Inaris.

"I thought you would take me to the higher heaven for the first time, and then let me replace the newly born Angel of Destiny.

But you brought me here, and I think something happened beyond your plan."

Inarius's tone was emotionless.

He was just stating his thoughts based on his understanding of Malthael.

"Yes, your brother Malthael, the Archangel of Wisdom, was humiliated by Bulqessor in the high heaven.

You also know that even though archangels often behave indifferently.

But that's because we're always on top.

But when the archangel's face is rubbed by an iron boot, you can't expect Malthael to act like nothing happened, right?

Although I didn’t bring you here just to see Bulkeso make a fool of himself.

But I still want to see him in bad luck.

Although it has no specific meaning, it makes me feel a little better.

I am also Malthael, so this seems to be the right thing to do."

Malthael smiled.

His Reaper of Souls is on his waist.

After seeing Galactus really leave here, he finally opened the portal to the higher heaven.

“It’s really dark and subtle at this time.

But I don't think no one will see your actions.

The Nephalem won't let you do whatever you want."

Inaris's tone was extremely strange.

"What you said at this time is like you telling me what happened after witnessing the future.

But the Angel of Destiny is being reborn in a high-level heaven, so I'll just treat it as your casual comment.

Even if my actions are watched, as long as the Nephalem don't stop me.

That's enough.

Death also has to respect power, right?"

After the Archangel of Death Malthael finished speaking, he walked directly through the portal.

Next he was going to take away the life of the newly born angel of destiny.

Inarius will replace this new angel.

Although all angels born in higher heaven are brothers and sisters.

But not this one!

The Angel of Destiny born this time was not born naturally from a high-level heaven.

Malthael only recognized Inarith in his hand.

After Malthael and Inaris left, Li Min's figure slowly appeared from the darkness.

She's been here since the beginning.

Just like Inarius said, the Nephalem will not let the archangels do whatever they want.

Bulcaisel went to the High Heaven to find the specific location of Israel. It was just a procedural necessity.

In fact, the nephalem all know what they are looking for.

Just asking Li Min for help is enough.

It is not difficult for Li Min, who has acquired almost all known authority-like powers through learning, to do this.

It's just that the nephalem all agree on one thing, no matter what they do.

Just ignore Li Min's existence.

Li Min will not harm the Nephalem.

But she would not rashly intervene when other Nephalem were making decisions.

Li Min always seems to be indifferent to the ending.

What she wants to do is her own business.

Li Min is strong and young, and her thoughts may not be stable.

But Li Min never did anything wrong.

Just pretend she doesn't exist.

Li Min will never be absent when necessary!

Li Min is the recorder of Nephalem history!

She is even better than Kanai in this position.

Maybe it's because Li Min is a mage, and Kanai still bears the continuation of the barbarian?

"Two Malthael."

Li Min muttered something in a low voice, and then smiled.

No one knew what she was thinking at this time.

No one knows how much Li Min knew at this time.

Mystery is perhaps the most distinctive label on a mage.

Mystery is even more important than profound knowledge.


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