Druid of Marvel - Chapter 2062
[Chapter 1972 Warrior Challenge]
“Druid in Marvel()”
Hela, who was on the opposite side of the phone, almost died of laughter, and Alvin hung up the phone and looked at the sky angrily.
Just 5 seconds later, Heimdall’s voice rang in Alvin’s ear.
After an extremely helpless sigh, Hamdar, the elevator guard, said in a tired voice: “Mr. Tomahawk, you are also a warrior, you should understand that in the face of trials, what a warrior has to do is to face it.
The trial ground established by the “abnormal” is the standard for the formation of warriors, and it is also the most solemn ceremony in the universe.
Those ‘abnormal people’ are cruel, but this kind of rule is recognized by all.
Your friends are facing a challenge, and interrupting the challenge is disrespect to the warriors!
Breaking the rules of the trial is disrespectful to everyone!
”
Alvin was stunned for a moment and said, “Did John Wicker and Rocket enter voluntarily?
According to what you mean, if someone gets into it by mistake, then he still needs to die for the name of a ‘warrior’?
”
Heimdall obviously knew a lot of things, he sighed and said: “Except for the sacrifices, few people will stray into it, and the situation where the tester himself has died before waking up is even more unique.
Alvin, I can use the rainbow bridge to force you in, but as soon as the rainbow bridge touches the pyramid’s protection, it will start self-destructing.
And I would never use the rainbow bridge to get the people inside out, because if you ‘run away’ before the trial is over, the pyramid will leave a ‘loser’ mark on the ‘running’ person.
You may not feel it, but when you face other races in the universe, you will know that the mark will be a torture, and no one will take the ‘losers’ in the face.
‘Outliers’ or ‘Predators’ are hated by beings in the whole universe, because they ignore other people’s thoughts, create many proving grounds all over the universe, and enjoy it!
But those who can get the ‘Warrior’s Emblem’ will be respected everywhere!
This is an honor recognized by the gods!
The John Wicker and Rocket Raccoon are very strong and not badly equipped, why don’t you let them try?
”
Alvin looked at Chiron beside him and nodded solemnly to him. He understood why the demigod teacher kept telling him about the ancients, but he didn’t mention how to rescue John Wicker and the others.
There is no way, use the rainbow bridge to teleport them out, or force them in and save them.
The big deal is a ‘Tunggus explosion’, and I can ask Master Gu Yi to help me to see if the mirror space can offset some of the damage.
But can John Wicker and Rocket Raccoon bear the cost of the Loser’s Mark?
Based on what Alvin knew about John Wicker, he reckoned that the old man could not accept it.
Alvin doesn’t know what the “loser’s mark” is, but it must be a very obvious mark that can be spread throughout the universe.
Alvin was silent for a long time, he glanced at Chiron who remained silent, then raised his head and said, “Hamdar, we can’t contact the two guys inside now, can you do it?
I have to confirm their wishes, they are here to work for me, I can’t just watch them face danger like this.
They don’t know anything now, and it is very unfair for them to be unprepared.
Are those ‘predators’ in the same situation when they face trials?
”
Heimdall said regretfully: “The trial tower will not give people a chance to cheat, and I can’t see the situation inside unless the Rainbow Bridge is used.
but……”
Heimdall fell into silence halfway through his words, obviously very much unwilling to say the next thing.
Alvin knew that Heimdall might have a way to cheat, but the righteous god was reluctant to say that the sublime level of this trial was obviously beyond Alvin’s imagination.
Having said that, Alvin did not want to waste time on Heimdall. His reasons were sufficient, and it had nothing to do with Heimdall.
Even the righteous god may have thought he was doing John Wicker their honor.
Alvin chose not to entangle with Heimdall, and walked to Donatello the little turtle and said, “There are many ways to send a message. Since you can receive the positioning signal of the behemoth battle suit, you should have way to contact them.”
Donatello covered his forehead and thought for a moment, then said: “Boss, the positioning system of the behemoth battle suit is compatible with the life monitoring system, which was designed by Dr. Banner, using ‘gamma rays’ as the positioning source.
Dr. Banner’s use of ‘gamma rays’ is obviously much more mature than that of the ‘predator’, so we can receive the positioning signal of the combat uniform.
We can’t reach John through the locator…”
Speaking of which, Donatello looked at Michelangelo beside him with strange eyes, and said, “John is a real tough guy, right?”
The depressed Michelangelo nodded in frustration and said, “Of course, John is the toughest man I’ve ever met, and he’s only a little worse than Frank.”
Donatello listened and said in a strange tone: “If I use the ‘gamma signal’ to bypass the life monitoring system of the behemoth’s combat suit and let it discharge to stimulate John’s heart, can he stand it?”
Michelangelo, a smart turtle, looked at his buddy in shock and said, “You mean sending ‘Morse code’ with an electric shock?
John will pee his pants and he will kill us when he comes out!
”
Raphael, the first strong turtle, came up and patted Donatello on the shoulder, and said, “It’s better to pee your pants than to carry the ‘loser’s mark’.”
…………
In a closed room in the pyramid, John Wicker was awakened by a furry claw.
He sat up vigilantly and found that Rocket was slapping his face with his paws.
The tactical glasses on his face were gone, and John Wicker could only look around in the dim light scattered from the rocky walls.
When he saw two disgusting face-hugging bugs pressed under a stone door, the two hellhounds were baring their teeth and growling at the crack of the door, and he carefully groped on his body.
Rocket Raccoon seemed to have seen something very funny. He held his stomach and pointed at John Wicker, and said, “Hahaha, are you worried that those aliens will be seeded in your body?
Like what you did with that big fat girl Dalia?
Hahaha……”
John Wicker found that there was no abnormality in himself, and there were no corpses of face-hugging bugs around. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Where is this place, and what time is it now?”
Rocket raccoon smiled and raised his arm, glanced at the tactical computer on his arm, and said, “We passed out for about an hour and forty minutes. My computer recorded our movements, and now we should be in the alien lair.
You better get up and move around, maybe the guys outside are coming in for us.
”
The temporarily safe environment made John Wicker relax a little. He looked at Rocket Raccoon a little helplessly and said, “I shouldn’t believe you, every time you make an explosion, it will make our situation worse.”
Rocket raccoon jumped in dissatisfaction and shouted: “Hey, you can’t blame me this time!
You threw the bomb out, shouldn’t you ask me before using it?
If it weren’t for my bomb, we would have been killed by those vicious bugs while we were in the cave.
You have to thank me, the Rockets gave you the opportunity to sit here and have the strength to complain.
”
John Wicker squeezed Rocket’s mouth, ignoring his fisting and scratching.
He walked to the two hellhounds and listened for a while on the heavy stone door.
The screeching sound of sharp objects scraping against the wall made him frown and let Rocket’s mouth go, and John Wicker checked his gear and looked around.
After losing the shot belt on his body, John Wicker took out the pistol on his waist and checked it, and said, “I lost my gun, there are two aliens outside, do you have any good ideas?”
Rocket grinned and threatened John Wicker, then bent over to pick up the bullets that John had dropped, unloaded them one by one, checked them, and said, “I can make a bomb to blow this door open… …”
Speaking of which, Rocket Raccoon showed John Wicker the tools on his belt, as well as some things in his backpack, and said, “I can improvise a weapon and let’s go out together.
It’s a weird situation here, and I’ve always felt dangerous to stay here.
”
John Wicker saw that his two fat dogs had begun to have sparks in their mouths, he shook his head and said, “You don’t need to stress, I also know it’s dangerous here.
But please be careful this time, don’t blow us all up!
”
Rocket Raccoon didn’t like others to complain about his craftsmanship. He took out the gunpowder from the bullet and said unhappily: “Uncle Rocket never makes mistakes, but you two-legged monsters are too stupid. UU Reading www.sonicmtl. com
This time I have to get a head of the opposite sex and go back and make a helmet for Victoria.
”
Speaking of which, Rocket Raccoon patted his swollen head and said, “Have you seen what the opposite sex’s nest looks like?
This place looks more advanced than your home, those aliens will definitely not build houses…”
While Rocket Raccoon was talking, John Wicker suddenly sat on the ground, clutching his chest and convulsing.
After a few twitches, John Wicker gritted his teeth and scolded, “FUCK! I know it’s Morse code, you fucking talk.”
Rocket Raccoon watched John Wicker twitch like epilepsy, and as he twitched, he wrote a string of initials on the ground.
Until this twitch was repeated again, John Wicker, foaming at the mouth, tugged at the collar of the giant beast’s combat uniform around his neck and fell heavily to the ground.
Looking at John Wicker, who seemed extremely uncomfortable, Rocket Raccoon rushed over anxiously to help him take off his combat uniform, which made him let out a long sigh and fell to the ground naked.
It wasn’t until a few minutes later that the legendary killer breathed a sigh of relief, climbed to the position just now, looked at the words he had recorded and read: “Predator, trial, victory, warrior, defeat, mark, adventure, YES, NO…”
John Wicker panted, “FUCK, what does that mean? This is a trial for us?”
John Wicker has no concept, but Rocket Raccoon still knows about the ‘Predator’, a crazy race famous all over the universe.
He covered his mouth in surprise and said, “‘Predator’?
FUCK!
I also have a chance to get the ‘Mark of the Warrior’?
How much should I pay for the future work?
”
[End of this Chapter]
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