"Bang"
The red giant beast Red Tank was punched by Clark on his chin. He tried to block the attack, but the left hand he waved was held tightly by the steelmaker in a grappling posture, and the other hand was hit hard by Merlin with a halberd wrapped in flames that could not be lifted.
He could only bear this blow head-on.
But is the punch of "Superman" so easy to relieve?
"Bang"
The huge body of the Red Tank was hit by this blow and broke away from the ground. The moment his feet left the ground, a burning black mist rolled in front of him. The four-pointed and half-demon on the top of his head raised the cow's hooves wrapped in flames and kicked the Red Tank's abdomen.
The red tank, which was in the air, had nowhere to leverage, was kicked away several steps after Merlin's bombardment.
His huge body fell on the ground in a half-kneeling posture, and a deep scratch was drawn on the messy ground. On the forehead of the red tank, the light of the power crown had become extremely dim.
He could feel that his will and the connection between the crimson realm was being quickly weakened and that he was about to be abandoned by his God.
Tonight, tonight, the legend of the Red Tank is about to come to an end.
"No, no!"
He yelled, glaring at the people in front of him, and he shouted:
"I don't accept it! This is not! No!"
He climbed up from the ground, like the previous shock, and in a hysterical roar, he launched another raid towards the enemy.
But his steps were no longer as stable as before, a little staggering and a little distorted. Even his clenched fists no longer had the terrifying pressure.
Every time he took a step forward, he would become weaker, wrinkles appeared on his face, white hair appeared on his bald head, and his eyes became cloudy and weak.
Just like a warrior entering the end.
As the flames shone, Merlin escaped from the half-demon state. He looked at the red tank rushing towards him. He pushed his glasses, took a step back, and made a "please" gesture to Clark.
"Although he is a villain, he is a warrior and you can end his story."
"No, he has lost. This is not in line with my moral values."
Clark shook his hand and shook the symbiosis on his body. The ball of beating black mud quickly returned to Merlin's body and reorganized into a black windbreaker.
Obviously, the one-hit man around Merlin didn't like this feeling of being symbiotically symbiotic.
"let me!"
Seeing the Red Tank staggering towards him, Wade screamed, imitating Clark's movements, and began to accumulate strength, preparing to give the Red Tank a final blow, but was stopped by the Steelers beside him.
"I'll do it."
Merlin breathed a sigh of relief, he put away his angry halberd and clenched his fists.
He stared at the red tank whose last charge was launched, his face was covered with unwillingness and despair, and his young body had begun to age rapidly. He whispered:
"Kain Marco, for those evil things you did in the past"
The next moment, Merlin easily sideways to avoid the weak and weak blow of the Red Tank completely abandoned by the crimson ruby, and then punches Kain Marco in the abdomen.
"Tonight is the time of judgment!"
"puff"
Kain was hit in the abdomen by the punch, and his old face was filled with pain.
After losing the divine power of the Crimson Lord, Kain, an ordinary man, returned to his status as he should have been.
He is Professor Charles' brother, who is in his 70s this year, and Kain will only be older.
Merlin had to control his strength so that he would not kill this old man who was already old, full of evil, and his hands were covered in blood because of excessive force.
"You'll be sent to the ghost base and spend the rest of your time there."
Merlin reached out and took the extremely dim crimson ruby ​​from his forehead as Kain struggled wildly.
"That's mine!"
The old Kain yelled like a madman, and he reached out his hand in a vague way, trying to grab the crimson ruby ​​from Merlin, howling:
"Baby! That's my baby! It can only be mine! Return it to me!!"
Merlin shook his hand and threw a sleeping spell. The old Kain was weak and was carried on his shoulder by the steelmaker. After just a few seconds, he fell into a deep sleep.
"Snatch things from an old man."
Merlin looked at the dim crimson ruby ​​in his hand and said:
"I feel like a villain myself."
"You'd better stay away from it."
Clark, who was standing beside Merlin, looked at the gem at the tip of Merlin's fingers, and he took a step back, saying:
"That thing is whispering to me and I feel it is tempting me to hold it."
“It’s natural.”
Merlin explained:
"'The Crimson Lord' wants to see fierce, positive, and arrogant confrontation, and you are the one who best suits its preferences in the battle to defeat his spokesperson. It hopes that you can continue to hold the Crimson Ruby."
"It hopes that you can inherit this power and bring it more and more exciting battles."
Merlin held the crimson ruby ​​in his hand and said to Clark:
"Just as it is tonight."
"No."
Clark took another step back, and he picked up the straw hat that Merlin handed him, and put it on his head, saying:
"I refuse."
"And, such a battle is actually quite interesting."
The young farmer said to Merlin:
"If there is another next time, I don't mind helping you. It's much more interesting than robbery. Okay, it's time for me to leave. There's still a lot of work waiting for me to do tomorrow's farm."
He looked at Merlin, looked at Steelers, and the Deadpool Wade who was squatting aside and was curiously looking at Merlin's gem. He obviously recognized Wade as the chattering mercenary who was accidentally crushed by him at that time, but Clark didn't say much.
He said:
"Goodbye, friends."
After saying that, the guy turned around, squatted down slightly, and then jumped out of the cemetery while his legs were exerting force.
He should be able to fly, he has that ability.
Merlin looked at Clark's disappearing into the darkness, and he was a little puzzled. Why did Clark not have to fly, but wanted to leave in this way of bounce.
However, thinking of Clark's inexperience and more of a fighting posture based on his physical instinct, Merlin came to a ridiculous conclusion that perhaps this young man had not yet learned to manipulate his body to fly.
This is also normal. After all, he is not a truly trained soldier. He has been helping on his home farm for many years. Old Kent will definitely not teach him flying skills.
Merlin shook her head. After Clark left, a ray of light flashed across the deep ruby ​​in his hand, like a light representing regret, but then Merlin felt a force emanating from the gem in his hand.
Some whispers also sounded in his ears, and he couldn't listen in earnestly, but he could probably feel that the gem was tempting him and accepting power from the crimson realm.
"Well, I can't get the best one, so I don't mind finding the next level one. You really want to accept everyone."
Merlin looked at the dark ruby ​​radiating in his hand, shook his head, took out a seal box, threw the gem into the box, and put it back into his pocket.
He was very interested in the crimson ruby ​​that could connect with the ancient evil god, Crimson Lord Setorac, but now is obviously not the time to study it.
He turned to look at Steelers and Wade.
There is also a clear fist mark on the former's steel chest. As time goes by, the damage caused by the red tank to the Steelers is rapidly recovering. Wade, this guy's speeding regeneration, made him shatter his body countless times by the red tank in the battle, but he quickly returned to normal.
In the battle just now, Wade perfectly displayed his spirit like a candy, tangled around the red tank, interfering with his undead body and super holy trash words, creating a chance for Merlin and Clark to defeat him.
In a sense, an opponent like Wade can be regarded as terrible.
He has a special talent that makes you want to cut him to death, but it is difficult for you to really cut him to death. No matter how serious and dangerous the battle is, as long as he is there, it will easily be dragged into the rhythm of the war of attrition.
But in terms of attrition, who can consume this mercenary who will almost never die?
Death is the fate that all warriors fear, but it is a good friend of Deadpool Wade. Perhaps only a mutant like Logan who has super self-healing can have a battle with Wade that can last forever.
"Okay, the tough battle is over."
Merlin said to Steelers and Deadpool:
"Piot, please bring back the news of the Red Tank's defeat and detained to the professor. Tell the good man that I have paid back the favor he owed him, so that he will not worry about it, prepare for the next speech and cooperate with the official activities."
"I would love to see the mutant dispute ended in the hands of the professor."
He glanced at the messy family cemetery around him, and shrugged at the Steelers with some regret:
"And, tell the professor that he might need to renovate his family cemetery, and that Kain's tombstone can be removed, but he is not dead yet. He will spend the remaining years in the ghost base, and you see his condition, he collapses, and probably won't live for a few years."
Steelers nodded, he would bring Merlin's words.
Merlin looked at Wade, who was sneaky on the other side and didn't know what he was thinking, and he said:
"As for you, Wade, it's time for us to go back to Kansas. Your mission is done well, so you'll get a commutation, and like you requested, I'll add you a few extra quilts."
"Well"
Wade glanced at Merlin and said in a little disappointed manner:
"I thought you would let me go."
“Atonement is a process, Wade.”
Merlin slowly bounced his fingers. As the black smoke wrapped around, Deadpool's body was taken over by the puppet technique again. He said to Wade, who walked to him with stiff steps:
"And you have taken the perfect first step, maybe soon, Wade, you will leave prison. But before that, I have to guarantee that you won't do anything weird, hurting yourself, and hurting others."
"Wow, you're addicted to being imprisoned, Merlin, you guy's heart is really dark."
Deadpool complained with sharp teeth until Merlin threw a silent spell, and then it became completely quiet.
Merlin nodded slightly to the Steelers, then took Deadpool and the unconscious Kain Marco, as the light of the curse pounded, they left the messy battlefield in the outskirts of New York City.
After returning to the ghost base, Merlin sent the two prisoners back where they should go, and he sat alone in his office.
It was late at night, and it was quiet at night. The moon at night was covered by clouds, making the entire base filled with a silence.
Meilin sat on the chair. He reached out and took out the box containing the crimson ruby ​​from his pocket and placed it in front of him. The moment the box opened, a gorgeous dark red light band appeared in front of Meilin.
The light jumped in this room without turning on the lights, like a pointing light in the dark night.
"You can get strength by touching it, invincible power. As long as you fight constantly, you can be bathed in the glory of power, but as long as you lose, you will be completely abandoned."
Merlin stared at the crimson ruby ​​and said softly:
"First, I give you everything generously, and then I take everything away ruthlessly."
"If you get tired of playing, you kick it away. It's true that you are the creation of the evil god. You are really evil."
He stretched out his fingers and touched the deep ruby ​​wrapped in light. He could feel a trace of deep red power lingering in his fingertips. The power was so warm and powerful.
As long as he embeds this gem into his forehead, he will become the next red tank
A more powerful, invincible red tank.
“Only one chance, you can only use it once at most.”
Merlin pulled his finger back, he breathed a sigh of relief, he said:
“Now, not the time yet.”
"Bang"
The box was closed.
Meilin walked to the window and looked at the dark night in front of him, and there was a floating light in his eyes.
Things like crimson ruby ​​are destined to be used at the most critical moments.
But when is the critical time?
Merlin couldn't guess, but he had a premonition
It has been more than 30 years since I was born. If this is a story, then maybe the plot will be about to reach its climax or even the ending part.
He has to wait patiently for the arrival of that day and patiently collect everything that can be used.
Then
Then give those arrogant guys who can control everything
A big surprise!
"All destiny is swaying because of me"
In the dim, lightless office, Merlin whispered:
“That would be the best reward.”
"Come on, come on."
"Don't let me wait too long"
Chapter completed!