It sees the chaotic future growing sluggish like a worm in amber, finally solidifying in some final moment. It knows that this means it is a moved piece in the eternal game of the gods, a chess piece that can attract the One
The king's bait, now it has been moved to its proper position and is functioning. It feels frightened and angry, but at the same time it also feels excited - the great will averts its eyes, even if there is a huge risk, but
It means that everything it does is a charter of the great will - inspiring those awakened ones among the war slaves of the Kree Empire to carry out rituals, and what makes it born into the material universe is the eternal existence of the great will, in order to kill that person.
The king who has been cursed thousands of times. Its power has not diminished, and its level of authority is higher than before. It will become a king of the sea of souls and practice supreme kingship until every atom in the universe stops moving.
Eternal heat death. It will become part of the great plan of the gods, just as it destroyed countless advanced civilizations in the universe in the past, and the destiny race in the future timeline will now become its spoils.
"I will not die here because I will exist forever."
Even though its head was pierced by the garrison spear and its ankles were firmly nailed to the ground by the oath dagger, it still spoke to the guards calmly. Derrick was not surprised by the crazy behavior of this etheric spiritual entity, and he did not intend to use it.
In order for the human mind to understand this incomprehensible thing, he only needs to resist it, expel it, and kill it. "This is fate, toy tin soldier." The sharp bone spurs and claws seeped into Derrick little by little.
First, the golden breastplate inlaid with gems penetrated the flexible metal lining, piercing cables and circuits, until it pierced the skin and was finally blocked by patches of scarred ribs. Derrick endured the pain first and remained silent, which made
The monster was surprised.
The two faces with closed eyes on the monster's chest also opened their eyes at this moment.
It is taller and stronger than the Imperial Guard, but its body is completely different from that of humans.
"Your master cannot resist fate. Does he think that the ripples caused by the stone thrown into the sea can stop the tide?"
Derrick had sworn to the emperor that he would never let go of his weapon. He pulled the trigger, and the bomb flew out of the barrel and hit the monster's face at close range. Blood spattered and the contents of the skull exploded instantly.
Derrick turned over tenaciously and grabbed the garrison spear that was about to fall to the ground. Then he rushed towards the monster whose head was rapidly recovering and slashed the blade against the deformed bones formed by its desecration of the sacred human body.
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Black Bolt opened the door and saw his parents.
He found that their faces were exactly the same as his childhood memories. He saw his mother walking into the gray-white mist, while his father, the chairman of the Genetics Committee and King Agung of Attilan, stood outside the thick glass curtain wall.
, watching his wife, his mother Linda, walk into the Terrigen Mist - Black Bolt realized that a document he had read explained this behavior in detail, after all, Terrigen Mist is for anyone
They are all highly poisonous - his mother Linda has a very special ability. Although it does not give her a strong physique and powerful abilities, she is able to be immune to poisonous substances. Under the guidance of his father King Agung, his mother Lin
Da exerted his best ability to filter the toxic substances mutated by the secondary Terrigen Mist, making it closer to the "original substance" produced by the Creator in the "World Farm" in Cree myths and legends rather than the failed Terrigen (
The specific mutation methods possessed by other clans are also a poor imitation of the original substance by Kerizhen. Commoners of the civilian clan can only use Terrigen Mist containing more impurities), which does not allow any impurities and unstable mutations to enter her body.
Affects the fetus in the womb. Linda can control the concentration of Terrigen chemicals in the fetal brain.
This secondary mutation did not affect the second-born child, his brother Maximus.
Thinking of his blood relative Maximus, Black Bolt recalled the time when he was allowed to leave the quarantine area by his father after he learned to remain silent. At that time, he had been scheduled to become the King of Attilan, and his relationship with Maximus was also unknown.
Gradually getting closer, and even turned a blind eye to Medusa, who was already scheduled to become the queen, still flirting with Maximus, because the two of them were playmates who grew up together, and he was only born more than a hundred years ago, until recently
He only learned to control himself, was allowed to leave the isolation room, and could hurt others at any time. He knew that Medusa had a loose character, but compared to his cousin, he cared more about Maximus, who was only in the isolation room.
Blood relatives who heard the news of his birth.
The end of all close relationships can be attributed to Maximus' ambition. Even King Argonne and Queen Linda died in the conspiracy of Maximus colluding with Corboy to lead the Kree army in Kree Star Castle.
.But luckily Medusa, and the family behind Medusa, chose to confront Maximus, and ultimately thwarted Maximus's attempt to seize the throne, putting him on the throne of Attilan, and helping him conquer the throne.
A Kree Empire spaceship was completely destroyed. Except for the Birdman clan, which has been living on the top of the tower in Attilan and is also the smallest settlement in Attilan, not many Attilan civilians were harmed. The latter has always stayed away from other clans.
, tends to live alone and does not even participate in the Gene Council, so there will not be many people who oppose Black Bolt's succession decision and choose Maximus.
The anger caused Black Bolt to wake up again. He found himself staring at a dusty room in a daze, with his comrades standing behind him. It was not until the Ghost Clan gunman gave a hint that he noticed the room.
The fleshy vines clinging to the ground, walls and ceilings. Those fleshy vines with hard skin exude the stench of cancer and are expanding at an alarming rate visible to the naked eye, completely violating the law of conservation of mass. Even without touching the flesh and blood with your own hands.
, he could also feel the cold atmosphere in the room, which was very uncomfortable.
"Your Majesty, I suggest you stand back and let us explore this place."
The temperature has dropped to a level that even war clans like the Ghost Clan, which are designed specifically for high-temperature environments and mountainous environments, cannot tolerate it. The Centaur Clan, which is designed for underwater environments, is naturally very uncomfortable. In the combat uniform of the electromechanical expert
There was no heating function, and the fin-like organs that stood up on its head and back had completely shrunk at this moment, so it could only barely lift its limbs that were shaking with cold, stretched out its fingertips that were purple from the cold, and pulled Black Bat King's
Sleeves.
"We didn't find the reason for the drop in temperature, but we found this in the previous room." It held up a sample bag, and a strand of something like muscle fibers continued to twitch in the plastic sample bag, and the ends began to gradually harden and lose activity.
. Surprisingly, this is obviously not a nerve reflex reaction. It is as if this muscle fiber or something is still alive, twisting like a parasite that has left its host, and is still being transformed into inorganic matter. Facing the black bat
Wang's gesture, the electromechanical expert said, "I don't know what those things growing on the wall are, maybe some kind of fungus, but my suggestion is don't touch things you don't understand. We need some flames, if you are enough
If we are careful, we might be able to open a path for us to pass through, but we'd better not test the sealing ability of the combat suit."
Black Bolt made a gesture, then faced forward and opened his mouth slightly.
The sound was almost inaudible, but the effect was astonishing. The room continued to proliferate, and even the piles of flesh and blood seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. The huge amount of blood and flesh was pushed hard by a powerful force and crashed into the opposite side of the room.
The brick wall, with a big hole punched out of the flesh and blood, can still be vaguely seen, such as suspended chairs, steel bookshelves, dirty books and even the broken bodies of the Kimilian clan. The last thing has long since lost its breath, and it is impossible for any Inhumans to
Half of his waist was blown open, and he survived to this day in a mountain of flesh and blood without oxygen. Black Bolt once again let out a little guttural sound. This time the sound wave not only smashed the remaining flesh and blood in the channel, but also drained all the liquid in this temporary channel.
Blow it out to completely expose the original stone bricks and clean them.
Black Bolt put aside his worries for a moment, grinning and making gestures to his comrades with a bit of show-off.
He could guess that after others heard the electromechanical expert's thoughts, they were already prepared to see a room with a sunken passage, and what they saw now would definitely surprise them. His prediction was not wrong, and almost all clan warriors
They all looked at him with incredible eyes - the only time these people had seen him use his abilities was when he knocked the Kree Empire reconnaissance spacecraft out of the Attilan Star Fortress. Even then, they only saw
He said a word instead of using his ability to perform some delicate work - now this ability is a skill he has practiced continuously in the past years. After all, in order to leave the isolation room, he must control his ability. But
He had never had the opportunity to use it before. After all, as the King of Attilan, he had never had the opportunity to show this non-combat ability to others. Even Medusa would not know that his ability had other non-combat uses.
The tuning fork on the head of the battle suit is not just a simple controller.
Maybe this tower seems to have some kind of power that affects people's hearts, maybe it's the carnage they saw along the way, the more they go up, the more depressed they feel. Black Bolt knows that he must not show panic, especially here,
The clan alliance team needs a leader who can stabilize their psychology and be able to use their abilities, even if he thinks he does not have this ability. They have fought against the invaders several times in previous battles, but the opponent seems to be particularly good at hiding themselves, setting up traps and surprise
Attacks, they often encountered sudden attacks without realizing it. A Kimilian clan warrior and a villain clan warrior stepped into the trap, leaving no trace of their bodies. Black Bolt mourned for the warriors in his heart. He could
It felt that the opponent was a professional, and all attacks followed certain tactical doctrines. Attilan had been in peace for so long that even the most elite warriors did not receive much actual combat training or exercises.
This forced him to think, why did the invaders come to Attilan?
Attacking Attilan from the earth would be extremely expensive. As far as he knew, the technological level on the earth did not support large-scale mass delivery to the moon. If a gravity slingshot were to be used, although the transport quality could be improved, the personnel and logistics would not be sufficient.
A long flight requires a lot more. If a gravity slingshot is not used, the launch window and location also need to be precisely calculated. All of this shows that it is definitely not simple to deliver a fleet to the moon. If necessary
, no one will do something thankless.
Is this really related to the witchcraft of the Kimilian clan?
Or, just as the Kree Empire messenger told Maximus, a major crisis is spreading to the earth. The people on earth know the news and have discovered Attilan, so they regard Attilan as an enemy.
?
Black Bolt did not continue thinking, now is not the time.
"Your Majesty, we made the right choice." The ghost clan warrior stretched out his claws and pointed at the cleared flesh and blood passage. There were many debris in the mass of flesh and blood. One of them was a black mechanical box with four short shrinking brackets. That mechanical box
There is a glowing red probe on the top of the box. This should be some kind of motion detection and energy detection instrument. It is definitely not a creation of Attilan. After all, this thing looks like a mass-produced industrial product, and Attilan's production capacity is very limited.
, there is no production line for such items. "The enemy has definitely walked this road." The Ghost Clan soldier pointed his gun forward, "I will open the next door, Your Majesty. I believe the enemy is definitely nearby."
"Mother Evo." The dark green lizard lowered its head deeply to express respect for the creature in front of it. "The clan defense force suffered heavy losses, Mother Evo. We lost the maintenance channels and gases that we cooperated with the civilian clan to protect.
The airlock was lost and there was an accident. Now the enemy is riding an armored vehicle through the airlock channel and is about to come to our settlement. I ask you to encourage them in front of your people to fight to defend their homeland."
"A list of our weapons and ammunition reserves?"
"Here, Mother Evo." The dark green lizard raised its head and handed over the data pad. "Our weapon reserves are enough for the entire clan. Although those things lack maintenance, they can still be used after repair and debugging.
Reach its original power."
"Tell the Gene Council that I need the weapons and ammunition reserves of each clan." Matron Evo's crimson lizard head shook, "You tell them, if you want to mobilize all the Inhumans to fight against the invaders, then we will
Need to share the same weapons stockpile."
"This is unlikely."
"Why?" Mistress Evo glared, "Which idiot would refuse?"
"Mother Medusa. Now Mistress Medusa can no longer make any decisions."