MTL - Marvel: Unlimited Possession-Chapter 661 beyond heaven
"arrow!"
Hearing Jin Bing's words, Natasha's eyes flashed in the controlled crowd.
She raised her eyes and fell on Jin Bing holding an 'arrow' with a simple shape and fine lines in her hand. Compared with the modern arrows she had seen, the 'arrow' in Jin Bing's hand was more like an exquisite artwork.
Just the current situation.
She doesn't think that what Jin Biao will come up with will be a pure craftsmanship.
The information about the SCP Foundation flashed in her memory, and Natasha looked at the 'arrow' in Jin Bing's hand, and a strong unease flashed in her heart.
"If it's really that kind of 'arrow'..."
Reaching out to Jin and the 'arrow' in his hand, Dio Brando looked at this exquisite arrow like a work of art. Landed in front of Captain America among the prisoners being escorted.
"Steve, what do you think life is?"
The arrowhead in his hand was aimed at Steve, but Dio Brando asked him an irrelevant question.
"Do you work hard for money and desire, to protect your lover, stick to your position, start an endless struggle, defend everything, or work hard for peace, protect the human beings who spurn you, just to prove your existence , and simply revealing all the ugliness, for his own ambitions and goals..."
In his hand, the sharp arrowhead reflected an icy luster under the light of the ship.
Dio Brando said to Steve without feeling at all.
"This is human beings, always holding on to this boring idea like mouse **** in the toilet, even you, Steve! But I, Dio Brando, don't have these boring thoughts, in my head There is only one simplest belief in the world, only one, and that is: win and rule everything!"
Speaking of his ambitions to Steve, Dio Brando held an 'arrow' in his hand, but a completely different color of ambition burst out on his aging face.
"I'm tired of the fragile name of human beings, and this weak body."
Among them, Steve's face clearly expressed his disgust for his identity at the moment.
Dio Brando turned his head to look at Jin Ning behind him, who silently took out a strangely shaped and pale mask.
"This is, the stone ghost face?!"
Noticing the appearance of the stone ghost face, Steve's unchanging expression finally fluctuated violently.
He didn't expect that the stone ghost face still remained in Dio's hands.
"What the hell?"
Also being escorted among the prisoners, Scott Lang looked at the scene in front of him and looked at Jessica Jones beside him blankly.
"It's a rock face, is it a vampire again?"
As Jessica Jones, who has experience with vampires, she is naturally no stranger to the stone ghost in Dior's hands.
She frowned, with a heavy expression on her face.
"Looks like you still remember this mask, Steve."
Grabbing the stone ghost face in Jin's hand, Dio Brando bit his wrist without hesitation and let the blood flow out of the veins, rendering the entire stone ghost face bright red.
Bright red blood dripped onto the ground along the face of the stone ghost in Dio Brando's hand, forming red marks one by one.
However, Dio Brando himself completely ignored his injuries.
He turned his cloudy eyes, landed on Steve, grinned and said with a smile: "However, this time it's not just a vampire, it's a new student! During my time in the raft prison, I have been After thinking about it, I finally realized a truth, that is..."
"...Simply surpassing human beings is not enough to help me stand above the world. The existence that truly stands at the top is an existence that must not harbor any 'fear' at all, an existence that transcends fear and is called spiritual The power continues to evolve and eventually surpass the peak and even the realm of heaven."
Grabbing the stone ghost face stained red with blood in one hand, Dio Brando clasped it on his face under the gaze of Steve and the others.
Dio Brando's brain was pierced by the bone needles ejected from the face of the stone ghost, and he himself laughed wildly as if he didn't realize it.
Dio Brando's voice became dull in the face of the Goblin.
For the third time, he said what he once said to Steve: "Do you believe in fate? Do you think our meeting is meaningful?"
"If that's my Dio Brando's fate, then I'll show you the detachment, Steve!"
puff!
With Dio Brando's frantic voice, he turned the arrowhead aimed at Steve in his hand and pierced his heart with it without hesitation.
...
"Mr. Stark, according to the information, Simon Williams once bought a ship a month ago, and it set off from the coast three days ago, and the signal that disappeared from the last shows that it is heading in the direction of the raft prison. That sea."
New York, Avengers Building.
Losing the lively scene of the past, only a few of Tony's registered members were left alone in the entire Avengers Building.
"That is to say, the riot attack in the raft prison is very likely to be done by this Simon Williams?"
Hearing Ultron's analysis, War Machine James immediately frowned.
The expression on his face was clearly suspicious.
"But why, is he also a member of the anti-registration faction?"
Naturally, James linked this move by Simon Williams to the anti-registration faction.
"PhD."
It's just that I didn't wait for James' guess to take shape.
Tony, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up. He looked at the face of Simon Williams on the virtual screen and read out a familiar name.
Tony has always been full of doubts about Jin Bing, or why the Doctor chose Simon Williams for this action.
"Sir, this is part of the picture captured by the monitor inside the Raft Prison."
Tony wondered about the motives of Simon Williams, or the doctor behind him, but Ultron suddenly opened his mouth and played a video of the monitor.
In the picture, a large number of mission Mr. Bida is not afraid of life and death to attack the prison guards in the raft prison.
Armed with bullets, these mission-bearers show a frantic fighting style.
The defense of the raft prison was broken through aggressive means, and finally came to a prison cell in the picture.
"What is this location?"
Looking at the prison cell surrounded by Mr. Mission Bid, Tony's eyes narrowed slightly.
The shooting content of the monitor screen continued until the figure of Dio Brando appeared in the screen.
Looking at Dio Brando's figure on the monitor screen, the clues that had been broken in Tony's mind were finally connected together at this moment.
Originally, the purpose of the Doctor's attack on the Raft Prison.
For all the time, Dio Brando.
"Hey, these guys, I have some impressions..."
At the same time as Tony was stunned, Jack Simon, who had been watching the picture in the building, also spoke immediately.
Looking at Mr. Mission Bida in the picture, he raised his brows, bit the cigarette in his mouth and frowned.
...
In the endless sea, a ship was moving silently in a certain direction.
"I thought it was bad enough to be put in a special prison for superheroes."
Inside the ship, Scott Lang looked at the men in black tuxedos with icy expressions and couldn't help saying.
"Where did these guys come from?"
A look of fear flashed in Scott Lang's eyes for the guards around him.
The existence that will be imprisoned in the raft prison is naturally not a good talker.
Even if they were wearing special restraints on their bodies.
But there are still some rebellious guys and grotesques trying to escape from this ship, however, those who resisted ended up unexpectedly miserable.
The guys in tuxedos around are more dangerous than they thought.
Anyone who took it out seemed to have mastered powerful fighting skills and easily subdued the prisoners who tried to resist.
"There's something odd about the tuxedos on them."
Glancing at the people around, Natasha said softly.
As a former super agent from S.H.I.E.L.D., Natasha is naturally not comparable to the prisoners who rushed around.
Through the observation of the people inside the ship, Natasha easily saw the strangeness of these people. The fighting and power they mastered were too similar, and their movements were like copy and paste. On all members in black tuxedos.
This situation naturally made Natasha think of the problem of their tuxedos.
However, compared with the guys in tuxedos around, Natasha's eyes couldn't help but fall in a certain direction in the ship.
...
"Did you know, Steve, the average number of people entering the Louvre Museum in Paris in a day is 40,000 people."
Inside the ship, there is a bed in a gorgeously furnished room.
Dio Brando looked at the picture album in his hand, looked up and said something to Steve in front of him.
"..."
Compared to Dio Brando's ease and indifference, the expression on Steve's face in the room was particularly solemn.
His eyes fell on Dio Brando's youthful and handsome face again.
The whole person looked extremely serious.
"You seem very nervous, Steve."
Turning his gaze from the album in his hand to Steve in front of him, Dio Brando looked at Captain America with an expression like a great enemy, and a bewitching smile appeared on his handsome face.
"You don't have to do this. If I want to take your life, you don't have any chance to resist."
Closing the album in his hand, Dio Brando stood up from the bed, reached out and picked up the penetrating red wine glass, shaking the red wine that was as thick as blood, and said to Steve.
"Alternatively, you can try to take a look at it again. I always have a tolerant attitude towards my old friends. After all, as you said, in this world, there are only a handful of people who have survived with our contemporaries. already."
Looking up at Dio Brando's long, narrow and enchanting gaze, Steve's fist subconsciously pinched.
Unlike Natasha and others outside, Steve in the room has long since lost the control of the restraint.
Aside from the lack of a shield, Captain America's strength hasn't diminished in the slightest.
It's just, didn't wait for Steve to act.
In the room, Dio Brando's figure appeared in front of him as if moving in an instant.
"This kind of meaningless action is very in line with your character, Steve."
Raising the half of the wine glass in his hand to drink it, Dio Brando looked at Captain America's blank expression, grinned and said with a smile.
"It's that feeling again."
Looking at Dio Brando who suddenly appeared in front of him without any movement during the period.
Steve's brows furrowed tightly.
Dio Brando's movement is not dependent on the power of the vampire, which Steve knows very well.
But just because he knew that Dio Brando's movement had nothing to do with vampires, Steve was even more at a loss.
He couldn't understand the means by which Dio Brando moved.
As if, Dior should have been in front of him like this.
"You seem surprised, Steve."
Noticing the expression on Captain America's face, Dio Brando gently shook the empty wine glass in his hand.
The next moment, the wine glass was filled with red wine again.
And Dio Brando's body has returned to the bedside, leaning on.
"What do you think fate is, Steve?"
The red wine in the wine glass was constantly circling in Dio's hands, and he naturally looked at Steve in front of him with his long and narrow eyes.
"If fate is a fixed trajectory, and all futures are doomed, then how do you face this established future? www.novelbuddy.com~ Dio Brando asked Steve about himself question, but did not ask Captain America for an answer.
Instead, he started talking about himself in the room.
"Through the power of the stone ghost and the 'arrow', I was given a new life. However, the trajectory set by fate does not seem to be broken as easily as I imagined. In the foreseeable future, I have seen myself being entangled by fate. This kind of entanglement is a dark fate that even the power I have in my hands cannot escape.”
He let go of the wine glass in his hand and let it fall to the ground and shatter. The scattered red wine stained the snow-white carpet with a blood-red hue.
Dio Brando got up and came to Steve.
Looking straight at Captain America.
"This kind of future, this kind of destiny, I, Dio Brando, don't agree."
"If it's destined to happen, then I'll break fate, transcend the future, and take everything in my hands, whether it's the future or that **** fate, I'll transcend everything, reach the kingdom of heaven, and become the master and creator of destiny... …”
