A Certain Marvel Super Player

Six hundred and twenty-three, a group that can turn around infinitely

damn it.

This is completely different from what I imagined.

When walking towards the detention room, there was a Hannah who ran away who didn't know where, and there was an unparalleled assassin outside who accepted Broughton's order to report. This made Marisa Wigler's thoughts change rapidly. Then, he took out the phone and dialed Walter Burke's number.

"Hello."

"I'm in trouble."

Marissa Wigler quickly told Walter Burke what was happening at this moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Damn it, what should we do now?"

Walter Burke over there said in a deep voice: "Go to Paris, Otto is in Paris."

"good!"

Marissa Wigler hung up the phone, and then almost bumped into Agent Ennis who suddenly stopped in front of her: "How..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Marissa Wigler also saw the two agents, whose throats were separated, throw themselves at the corpse of the agents at the door of Locke's detention room.

"W..."

"Up, up, up!"

Agent Ennis waved his hand, then loaded the bullet, and with the five agents escorting Marissa Wigler behind him, he quickly approached Locke's detention room...

boom!

The door to the detention room was blasted open, and immediately after, Agent Ennis filed in with other agents.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

Locke, who was sitting on the single bed, lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand, slowly raised his head, looked at the agents filing in and surrounded him, chuckled, and then looked at Marissa who walked in. Wigler: "What a shame."

Again.

Every time Locke kills someone, he gives someone a way to survive.

So does Marissa Wigler.

If Marissa Wigler had taken a helicopter and left directly, then she would have survived.

Pity.

Marissa Wigler, like everyone else, is always bad at answering multiple-choice questions. When faced with the most important multiple-choice question in life, like everyone else, she will choose the wrong answer.

Marissa Wigler walked in, and when she suddenly heard these words, her face turned dark enough to drop ink: "It's you, you bitch!"

Locke narrowed his eyes.

Marissa Wigler said directly: "Where is he?"

Locke tilted his head: "Who?"

"Eric."

"I have no idea."

Locke answered Marissa Wigler's questions truthfully, and then put away the banned book "Sons and Lovers" in his hand, which had been banned from distribution, and looked at Marissa Wigler: "I will answer your questions." Now, it’s your turn to answer my question.”

With a swish, Marissa Wigler took out her silver pistol from her arms and pointed it at Locke: "You are just as arrogant as your damn mother."

"It's the second time."

"What?"

Locke looked at Marissa Wigler, who was pointing the gun at him, with an extraordinarily bright smile.

The next second!

Next to him, Agent Ennis, who had just received his own name, suddenly changed his expression.

but……

moment!

The expression on Agent Ennis's face froze.

The other agents who were protecting Marissa Wigler also seemed to have lost time and were completely immobilized.

Immediately afterwards.

Boom, boom, boom!

Agent Ennis and several other agents fell to the metal floor, making a very crisp sound.

Marissa Wigler's pupils were shaking, and she subconsciously pulled the trigger on Locke.

Boom!

The bullet passed directly through Locke, who was sitting on the bed and looking up at him, and then bounced onto the wall.

"Varied……"

"hello."

"..."

Marissa Wigler's eyes shrank, she turned around with a swipe, and then she saw Locke, who didn't know when, appeared behind her.

Locke opened his right hand, and with a snap, it directly covered Marissa Wigler's face.

Marissa Wigler's eyes widened: "Wait..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Locke's thoughts swept towards Marissa Wigler's sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

The endless energy was like a tsunami, rumbling, and like a mountain bearing down on top. It was direct, condescending, and falling from the sky, instantly covering Marissa Wigler's sea of ​​consciousness.

The next second.

The look in Marissa Wigler's eyes quickly disappeared the moment she finished speaking a word.

Boom!

Marissa Wigler's body fell steadily to the ground.

Locke stood there, closed his eyes, and quickly analyzed the news in Marissa Wigler's consciousness.

quite a while.

Locke opened his eyes, and for the first time, there was a trace of fluctuation in his calm eyes.

Lower your head.

Locke stared at Marissa Wigler's body.

A group of black mist emerged next to Locke, and the ruler of Hades, Ms. Jerry Plotke, appeared next to Locke.

Just now, when Locke personally gave the explanation, Jieli Plotke cast her gaze from Hades to this side, wanting to see who had eaten the heart of the bear and the courage of the leopard.

result……

"No soul?"

Jieli Plotk looked at Marissa Wigler who had no soul. At the same time, Hades did not accept this soul. She was slightly surprised: "Mephisto's death walker?"

Locke shook his head: "No, Mephisto is not qualified to play Death Walker on Earth!"

The Supreme Mage doesn't allow it either.

Again.

"Death walkers also have souls."

Locke's eyes flickered, analyzing Marissa Wigler's consciousness just now, and said in a deep voice: "The Infinite!"

Jerry Plotke looked at Locke: "What is this?"

Locke said: "To put it simply, this is a race that does not need to experience reincarnation or go to the underworld. After death, it will immediately reincarnate and reawaken the memory of its previous life."

Jerry Plotk: "Infinite...goddess?"

Among the five creation gods, Infinity ranks third and is called the sister of eternity. Where there is eternity, there must be infinity.

As for the race that can directly bypass death among the five creation gods and can turn around infinitely, there is no doubt that Jieli Plotke's first impression is that it is a believer or descendant of the Infinite Goddess.

Locke shrugged: "I don't know about that."

After all, he is not omniscient and omnipotent. Everything he knows comes from the memory of Marissa Wigler who was plundered by him.

And in the memory of Marissa Wigler.

seem……

She is from the Infinite Clan, and Walter Burke is also from the Infinite Clan. Even Eric Heller is also a member of the Infinite Clan. These people, in the endless reincarnation, reincarnate again and again. , never stop.

Then……

My brain seems to be wattled.

To put it simply, Marissa Wigler, Eric Heller, and a man named Otto got tired of the endless reincarnation and began to feel that it was all illusory. They want the embrace of death, so they want to destroy themselves by destroying the world.

Of course.

Some people were tired of it, and some people were not tired of it, so differences arose. After the so-called world-destroying weapon was built, that weapon was snatched away.

Lorraine Broughton.

but……

Locke carefully searched Marissa Wigler's memory. It seemed that in Marissa Wigler's memory, there was only the memory of how they informed the KGB and secretly pushed the KGB to kill Lorraine Broughton. And there is no memory of whether Lorraine Broughton was the Infinite.

It seems that Lorraine Broughton is not the Infinite?

Locke came back to his senses and looked at Jieli Plotke: "Has the registration of the soul bodies left over from Mephisto's period been completed?"

Jieli Plotke seemed to know what Locke wanted to ask, and shook her head: "Among these souls, there is no Lorraine Broughton. Of course, it does not rule out that Lorraine Broughton's soul fell into the former place. After going to hell, he was devoured by a certain hell lord as an appetizer."

Locke couldn't help laughing when he heard Jieli Plotke's words.

Jieli Plotke seemed to feel something and looked at Locke: "Then I'll leave first, Lord God."

Locke hummed.

Almost as soon as Ms. Jieli Plotke left, within ten seconds, a figure appeared at the door of the detention room.

Mace appeared in Locke's sight and took a look. The corpses on the ground, especially the corpse of Marissa Wigler, did not seem to be surprised at all.

Locke smiled and said, "I was still wondering when you would come over."

Mace walked in, ignoring the corpses on the ground: "There is no way, the Wushuang assassins are killing like crazy up there. I think your side should be the safest at this time, what do you think?"

The corner of Locke's mouth rose: "I thought you were planning to fight against the unparalleled assassin."

After all, in Locke's perception at the time, Mace seemed to have this intention.

Mace admitted: "I have thought about it, but it is not necessary. I am not sure. Besides, I feel that if I am by your side, the Wushuang Assassin will not kill me, right."

Locke chuckled and said nothing.

After a while.

The gunfire in the base gradually weakened until it ended.

The next second.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of leather shoes hitting the ground, under the gaze of Locke and Mace, the unparalleled assassin wearing sunglasses appeared at the door of the detention room.

Lower your head.

The Peerless Assassin stared into the room, looking at Marisa Wigler, whose eyes widened, her mouth slightly opened, and she looked up at Locke. There was no fluctuation in her tone: "It seems I'm a step too late."

Locke smiled and said: "It's not too late, you will kill the person."

The Wushuang assassin was not surprised at all: "There is one price for killing, and another for taking the blame, Mr. Broughton."

Locke smiled and said: "I know, I will transfer the money to your account."

"Thank you."

The Wushuang Assassin laughed when he heard this, then glanced at Mace who was standing with Locke, and then turned and left.

Not long after.

The base was so quiet that it seemed to have turned into a tomb!

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