100% Psionic Power In Marvel

With a strong surface strength ... to hide the vulnerability of the heart.

Gor the Godslayer has always been like this.

The black air emanating from the pitch-black blade attached to his right arm gradually dissipated, and Geer slowly raised his head, despair haunting his sick mind.

It's not that no one has penetrated into his heart, and many gods defeated by him have also said similar words to Ivan.

But he ignored them all, because he didn't want to listen to the weak, and he didn't believe the weak.

The facts spoken by the gods were all considered by the god-slayer Geer to be deceitful words spoken by the weak in order to survive themselves.

Ivan is different, the power is above Geer, and he also helped Geer's hometown... overthrowing the reality that Geer identified.

When the strong speak the truth, it will itself produce spiritual repression.

Geer's mind is now full of the words that Ivan chanted before, which makes people feel like scratching their hearts and livers, which is simply torture!

"Ivan, what's wrong with him?"

Yan Huang got up and scratched his head, watching this unbelievable scene, Geer's tears were beyond his expectation.

Ivan was also a little confused. He didn't expect that his words could directly defeat Geer's psychological defense.

——Then this man is strong on the outside, but his mind is too fragile.

The scene lasted for about a minute before Geer gradually calmed down.

He raised his head slightly and looked at Ivan.

"I've made too many mistakes in my life...too many..."

Geer said: "Thank you today...for letting me see the real God, your strength...your words...I can't refute them all."

The muscles in his face twitched.

"Maybe I was really wrong, I took action when I didn't see the essence of the matter, but the people I retaliated against...all were wrong, they are not gods, they are far weaker than you...and even you Such a powerful god is only now aware of the disasters that have befallen our planet."

"It's good that you understand.

Ivan smiled slightly, "As I thought, you can still be saved." "

"I..."

"You can do something good to make up for your past mistakes," Ivan said.

"No... No matter how much good someone like me does, it makes me feel like a hypocrite."

Geer said pessimistically: "I may have depression, I have mental problems, and I can't distinguish between good and bad. Maybe I am clear at this moment, but later I will...so... "

He staggered to his feet and looked at the mountains around him.

"A person like me is not worthy of being a hero, nor is he worthy of having such power."

Geer slowly raised his left hand: "I even suspect that the reason why I have come to this day and become so unbearable is because of this black death sword!"

"So anyway."

Geer shook his head: "Let this moment of clarity become eternal. As long as I lose my power, even if I turn into darkness again, no one will be harmed."

Swish! His left hand was in the shape of a knife, a puff of black air suddenly emerged, and there was only a bang!

Black's left hand wiped his right wrist, separating the Black Death Sword! Immediately, bright red blood sprayed out!

Ping! The sword fell to the ground! Corrode the yellow sand on the ground into black.

Ivan and Flame Emperor were startled. Is this the case of a strong man breaking his wrist?

There was a plop... Gale fell to the ground.

At this moment...he felt clearer! The violence and hatred contained in my heart completely disappeared!

"So that's how it is..."

A sense of relief welled up in my heart.

"That sword... sure enough..."

When Geer said this, he fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

Although he hadn't finished speaking, Ivan had roughly figured out what he wanted to say.

Ivan now suspects... that there is something wrong with the Black Death Sword itself.

According to the story Geer told about himself before, in the story... after Geer himself lost his family due to a disaster, Geer in this period did not have the idea of ​​​​slaying the gods.

The thought of slaughtering gods was generated after he picked up the black death sword.

Could this black death sword be able to influence people's thoughts?

Looking at it now, it is very possible. Judging from the appearance, this sword exudes black air from time to time, and it looks evil.

When fighting Geer before, Ivan resisted the power of the Black Death Sword with one finger, and it was at that time that Geer's heart was shaken and he shed his first tear.

In other words, when the power of the entire Black Death Sword was suppressed by Ivan, Geer's evil was also suppressed, which is already very self-explanatory.

Geer, the god-slayer, the reason for slaughtering the gods does not lie in himself, but in this black death sword that can influence thoughts.

Geer also said earlier that this sword seals the memory of the former owner...

Perhaps this memory was also part of what drove him to slaughter the gods.

After sending Geer to Hell Mephisto for treatment, the awakened Geer said that his heart is now extremely clear and has no evil thoughts.

And his sesame eyes... and his chapped and pale skin gradually returned to normal.

Geer said that there is a big problem with this sword, and I hope Ivan will destroy it...don't use it, so as not to be influenced by it.

And Ivan didn't take it seriously, thinking that since I can suppress it when fighting you, I must be able to suppress it when using it.

That night, after bidding farewell to Queen Flame, Ivan went to the deep blue dimension and decided to study this black death sword carefully.

He first used spiritual energy to bond the blade of the Black Death Sword to the hilt he had obtained from a collector before, and the black air on the Black Death Sword became even thicker.

It looked pretty sinister.

If the person standing in front of this sword is not Ivan, then under the reflection of this situation... he looks like the kind of misguided person who fell into evil in pursuit of power!

But the person standing in front of this evil sword is Ivan, so it can only make people think that this sword is about to be injected with spirits!

Soon, the hilt of the sword was gently pinched by Ivan, and the vast psionic energy was injected into it as if money was not needed!

First, the dark hilt turned into crystal blue, and then the blade...

Just when the crystal blue was about to spread to the tip of the sword, Ivan felt his eyes go dark!

It wasn't that he fainted. Ivan had never fainted in his life except for the last time he went berserk and fell into a sleep state.

It's because the background in front of me has turned black...

Ivan was taken aback, the dark blue dimension turned black?

no... obviously not...

But now I have left the dark blue dimension and been pulled to another place...

The surrounding scene was completely dark, and Ivan saw an old weirdo with white hair and red eyes standing in front of him.

That strange man was wearing a pitch-black armor, sitting on a pitch-black throne, staring at himself!

"What is that? What are you doing to my weapon? What is this...special ability?"

asked the white-haired weirdo.

"You are the consciousness of Black Death Sword?" Ivan raised his eyebrows.

"No, I am the ancestor of the symbiote... Evil King Gnar!"

The white-haired weirdo raised his head slightly: "You have obtained my weapon, just use it directly, but I feel that you are injecting it with a power that I cannot control."

His red eyes flickered, and his voice was cold.

"Now, I will give you a chance to give up, otherwise..."