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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0449_part_03
Chapter 1079
chapter 0449 part 3
"I see! But Thor, that doesn't sound like something you would say!? When did you become so knowledgeable?"
"My Knowledge has always been profound, I just usually don't like showing off how smart I am everywhere like you!"
Earth, New York, somewhere in Hell's Kitchen. Thor rubbed his large belly while refuting Tony's words.
Of course, the Truth was, ever since he learned about the god war from that brother-in-law of his, he had specifically gone to Asgard to ask his Mother, Goddess of Magic Frigga, about the Beginning and End of the Divine War on Earth, which was why he knew so much.
Naturally, this didn't prevent him from showing off a bit to that arrogant guy Tony.
"Master Ancient One said the person is in this Bar! It should be correct!"
Thor walked to the Entrance of a Bar with extremely gaudy decor. Looking at the Bar flashing with various neon Lights, he violently pushed the Door open and walked straight in.
It wasn't dark yet, but the Bar was playing noisy Heavy Metal Music.
In the Dance Hall, young men and women with pierced noses and ears, and Dreadlocks, were swaying their Bodies freely to the Heavy Metal Music.
Seeing them shaking their Heads wildly, one could tell they were extremely high at the moment.
After Thor walked into the Dance Hall, he immediately saw the guy playing the drums in the center of the Dance Floor!
He was clearly an Old Man, wearing only small leather pants, but his Body was unbelievably muscular, a Monster-like Body. At a glance,
His muscles were like steel, piled up like a graveyard, one on top of another, squeezing and overlapping, layer upon layer, piece upon piece, block upon block, desperately protruding outwards to seek space for survival and development.
New tendons and knots grew between the muscle blocks, making the whole Body look like a large mass of Muscle.
Even more terrifying, from Thor's perspective, in a vision that ordinary people couldn't see, on this guy's almost naked Body, the exposed parts of his Body were densely covered with purple-fire Infernal Markings.
The Markings were twisting and changing, constantly flashing. Inside each Magic Pattern, countless human faces were faintly visible, emitting desperate wails. Those were the Souls of the creatures he had killed, imprisoned within those Markings, bringing him extremely powerful Evil Demonic Power.
Thor had seen this Old Man before, not long ago at that brother-in-law's Banquet. He was said to be a new partner who had recently joined his Company.
Partner my foot, this was clearly a Hell Lord. These Bastards, Master Ancient One was right, they really followed them to this Universe.
And those unlucky people in the Dance Hall weren't truly immersed in the Heavy Metal Music; their Heads were simply blank. As for their constant arm-waving and Saliva-splashing appearance,
That was the Instinctive Fear of lower-level creatures towards a higher-level creature, which had completely shocked their Souls, causing their Bodies to stiffen, harden, and tremble uncontrollably.
Thor looked around. Good heavens, the guy DJing next to him was also an Acquaintance.
A faint Black Smoke lingered on that handsome face, a Giant Fly Phantom Face.
His Eyes flashed with eerie green Radiance, and faint green Infernal Markings flickered on his Skin.
Each Magic Pattern was composed of countless tiny, wriggling light patterns like Flies. The overall feeling he gave off was like being suddenly covered by countless Flies in a deep dream, sending shivers down one's spine.
The lead singer on stage, holding a guitar, shirtless, wearing only a T-shirt with a Skull print, singing his heart out, who else could it be but Frank, that brother-in-law's capable subordinate? So he came to this Bar to hold a concert!
"Fatty! Why are you here?"
A Figure familiar to Thor, with his arm around a young White Person girl who looked quite small, squeezed out from the Dance Floor. With one arm around the White Person girl's slender waist, he held a bottle of Beer in the other hand and gulped it down.
"Wade Wilson? You're here too. Where's my brother-in-law? Did he come too!"
Thor looked at the Deadpool in front of him, thinking that brother-in-law of his had also come to this Universe, and looked around for Tang Song's Figure.
"Stop looking, Boss didn't come! Just us guys! Why are you here?"
"That's what I should be asking you. Didn't he promise us not to start god wars casually? Is he going back on his word!"
"You've misunderstood Boss. We just wanted to change Universes to have a drink and have some fun," Deadpool said with a bitter face.
"Tang made me try to win over that Woman, you don't know how hard my Life has been!"
Thor blinked, looking speechlessly at Deadpool's hands moving up and down.
Deadpool patted the White Person girl's curves, signaling her to go play by herself, then looked at Thor. "Right, you haven't said why you found this place?"
"I'm here to seek aid!" Thor explained his Purpose to Deadpool.
"Come with me, Boss Kane is in the Private Room on the second floor!"
Deadpool led Thor through the chaotic Dance Hall. Thor watched as the guy's hands were restlessly touching the women in the Crowd, and he somewhat believed that this guy really came to this Universe to have fun.
Soon, Wade Wilson led Thor to the Private Room on the second floor. Wade Wilson didn't knock, he just pushed the Door open and entered with Thor.
As soon as Thor entered, he saw an extremely horrifying scene. In this Private Room that looked like a place for karaoke, on the Sofa opposite the Big Screen.
A guy wearing a Black Windbreaker and sporting a Burning Skull for a Head was leaning over a listless appearance and an incredibly high Hairline, making a swallowing motion.
If there wasn't still some distance between the two, Thor would have been worried that the Flaming Skull would directly kiss him.
"Johnny, Ghost Rider? Uh, Boss Kane, what's going on?"
Thor looked at Johnny lying on the Sofa, then looked at another Johnny who had transformed into Ghost Rider? He didn't quite understand the situation before him. He looked at Kane, who was sitting to the side, with a questioning Gaze.
Kane held a bottle of black Beer, drinking it while watching the commotion nearby. Seeing Wade Wilson enter with Thor, he was slightly surprised, but merely nodded towards the two of them.
"Heh heh! He wants to absorb the Spirit of Vengeance. Don't dream about it. If the Spirit of Vengeance were that easy to get rid of, I wouldn't have bestowed it upon my Knight!"
Kane hadn't spoken yet, but a Voice came from a remote corner! Who was speaking?! Thor was startled. He searched for a long Time in the dim Lights before noticing someone under Kane's Foot.
At the World Security Council Building, closed-door meetings were held three times in one day, lasting from morning until ten o'clock at night. The Member States of the World Security Council were unable to reach a consensus, and the meeting had to be postponed until the next day!
(end of chapter)
"I see! But Thor, that doesn't sound like something you would say!? When did you become so knowledgeable?"
"My Knowledge has always been profound, I just usually don't like showing off how smart I am everywhere like you!"
Earth, New York, somewhere in Hell's Kitchen. Thor rubbed his large belly while refuting Tony's words.
Of course, the Truth was, ever since he learned about the god war from that brother-in-law of his, he had specifically gone to Asgard to ask his Mother, Goddess of Magic Frigga, about the Beginning and End of the Divine War on Earth, which was why he knew so much.
Naturally, this didn't prevent him from showing off a bit to that arrogant guy Tony.
"Master Ancient One said the person is in this Bar! It should be correct!"
Thor walked to the Entrance of a Bar with extremely gaudy decor. Looking at the Bar flashing with various neon Lights, he violently pushed the Door open and walked straight in.
It wasn't dark yet, but the Bar was playing noisy Heavy Metal Music.
In the Dance Hall, young men and women with pierced noses and ears, and Dreadlocks, were swaying their Bodies freely to the Heavy Metal Music.
Seeing them shaking their Heads wildly, one could tell they were extremely high at the moment.
After Thor walked into the Dance Hall, he immediately saw the guy playing the drums in the center of the Dance Floor!
He was clearly an Old Man, wearing only small leather pants, but his Body was unbelievably muscular, a Monster-like Body. At a glance,
His muscles were like steel, piled up like a graveyard, one on top of another, squeezing and overlapping, layer upon layer, piece upon piece, block upon block, desperately protruding outwards to seek space for survival and development.
New tendons and knots grew between the muscle blocks, making the whole Body look like a large mass of Muscle.
Even more terrifying, from Thor's perspective, in a vision that ordinary people couldn't see, on this guy's almost naked Body, the exposed parts of his Body were densely covered with purple-fire Infernal Markings.
The Markings were twisting and changing, constantly flashing. Inside each Magic Pattern, countless human faces were faintly visible, emitting desperate wails. Those were the Souls of the creatures he had killed, imprisoned within those Markings, bringing him extremely powerful Evil Demonic Power.
Thor had seen this Old Man before, not long ago at that brother-in-law's Banquet. He was said to be a new partner who had recently joined his Company.
Partner my foot, this was clearly a Hell Lord. These Bastards, Master Ancient One was right, they really followed them to this Universe.
And those unlucky people in the Dance Hall weren't truly immersed in the Heavy Metal Music; their Heads were simply blank. As for their constant arm-waving and Saliva-splashing appearance,
That was the Instinctive Fear of lower-level creatures towards a higher-level creature, which had completely shocked their Souls, causing their Bodies to stiffen, harden, and tremble uncontrollably.
Thor looked around. Good heavens, the guy DJing next to him was also an Acquaintance.
A faint Black Smoke lingered on that handsome face, a Giant Fly Phantom Face.
His Eyes flashed with eerie green Radiance, and faint green Infernal Markings flickered on his Skin.
Each Magic Pattern was composed of countless tiny, wriggling light patterns like Flies. The overall feeling he gave off was like being suddenly covered by countless Flies in a deep dream, sending shivers down one's spine.
The lead singer on stage, holding a guitar, shirtless, wearing only a T-shirt with a Skull print, singing his heart out, who else could it be but Frank, that brother-in-law's capable subordinate? So he came to this Bar to hold a concert!
"Fatty! Why are you here?"
A Figure familiar to Thor, with his arm around a young White Person girl who looked quite small, squeezed out from the Dance Floor. With one arm around the White Person girl's slender waist, he held a bottle of Beer in the other hand and gulped it down.
"Wade Wilson? You're here too. Where's my brother-in-law? Did he come too!"
Thor looked at the Deadpool in front of him, thinking that brother-in-law of his had also come to this Universe, and looked around for Tang Song's Figure.
"Stop looking, Boss didn't come! Just us guys! Why are you here?"
"That's what I should be asking you. Didn't he promise us not to start god wars casually? Is he going back on his word!"
"You've misunderstood Boss. We just wanted to change Universes to have a drink and have some fun," Deadpool said with a bitter face.
"Tang made me try to win over that Woman, you don't know how hard my Life has been!"
Thor blinked, looking speechlessly at Deadpool's hands moving up and down.
Deadpool patted the White Person girl's curves, signaling her to go play by herself, then looked at Thor. "Right, you haven't said why you found this place?"
"I'm here to seek aid!" Thor explained his Purpose to Deadpool.
"Come with me, Boss Kane is in the Private Room on the second floor!"
Deadpool led Thor through the chaotic Dance Hall. Thor watched as the guy's hands were restlessly touching the women in the Crowd, and he somewhat believed that this guy really came to this Universe to have fun.
Soon, Wade Wilson led Thor to the Private Room on the second floor. Wade Wilson didn't knock, he just pushed the Door open and entered with Thor.
As soon as Thor entered, he saw an extremely horrifying scene. In this Private Room that looked like a place for karaoke, on the Sofa opposite the Big Screen.
A guy wearing a Black Windbreaker and sporting a Burning Skull for a Head was leaning over a listless appearance and an incredibly high Hairline, making a swallowing motion.
If there wasn't still some distance between the two, Thor would have been worried that the Flaming Skull would directly kiss him.
"Johnny, Ghost Rider? Uh, Boss Kane, what's going on?"
Thor looked at Johnny lying on the Sofa, then looked at another Johnny who had transformed into Ghost Rider? He didn't quite understand the situation before him. He looked at Kane, who was sitting to the side, with a questioning Gaze.
Kane held a bottle of black Beer, drinking it while watching the commotion nearby. Seeing Wade Wilson enter with Thor, he was slightly surprised, but merely nodded towards the two of them.
"Heh heh! He wants to absorb the Spirit of Vengeance. Don't dream about it. If the Spirit of Vengeance were that easy to get rid of, I wouldn't have bestowed it upon my Knight!"
Kane hadn't spoken yet, but a Voice came from a remote corner! Who was speaking?! Thor was startled. He searched for a long Time in the dim Lights before noticing someone under Kane's Foot.
At the World Security Council Building, closed-door meetings were held three times in one day, lasting from morning until ten o'clock at night. The Member States of the World Security Council were unable to reach a consensus, and the meeting had to be postponed until the next day!
(end of chapter)
