Marvel's Superman

Chapter 427 - 425 | What Are You Relying On To Stop Me, Sorcerer Supreme?

Chapter 427 - 425 What Are You Relying On To Stop Me, Sorcerer Supreme?

Hisss! Hissss!

The belly of the Serpent was like an aqua-regia pond filled with corrosive liquid.

The Sentry was swallowed up by the bloody jaws and fell down a slippery, sticky, dark passage.

The inner wall around it kept squeezing, suffused with thick greenish venom poured down like an open faucet.

It didn't take long to cover the lower half of Robert Reynolds's body.

"Ahhh! Ahhh!"

The piercing scream echoed in the narrow space.

The Sentry didn't have a strong spirit. His face was distorted by the pain, and thick, blue veins burst out.

Snot and tears surged together, and bean-sized sweat came out all over his forehead.

At the moment, Robert Reynolds, a powerful man, was no different from ordinary people.

Every muscle in his face trembled and twitched as he felt the delicate process of flesh and blood being melted away by the venom.

In just a few breaths, the Sentry's two long, muscular legs were reduced to two white bones.

This was far more cruel and torturous than death.

Robert Reynolds nearly collapsed at the sight of the vacant lower half of his body.

This was a symbol of his masculinity, the inalienable dignity of men!

Pain, fear, like an effective catalyst…

Causing the madness that dominated his mind to grow even more incomprehensible.

"I don't want to die …"

The Sentry felt like he was going to die, like a drowning man struggling for his life.

Panicked, he swung his fists, no longer skimping on the infinite amount of stellar energy.

Boom! Boom, boom!

The terrifying force raged and tore at the Serpent.

The Sentry, who was close to a mental breakdown, shouted.

It ran down the esophagus and smashed through a thick mountainous spine.

Roar!

Cul, who had raised his head and looked down on all beings with cold pupils, thinking he had won, felt a sharp twinge of pain.

He never expected that the Sentry hadn't been melted away by the venom in his body.

Instead, he was upside down in his body, on the rampage.

"It hurts …"

The unimaginably huge body of the Serpent involuntarily tumbled.

As a proud Asgardian, presumably, he hadn't read China's Four Great Classical Novels, especially 'Journey to the West.'

Otherwise, the God of Fear would surely know that it was irrational to swallow the enemy whole.

"I don't want to die!"

The Sentry flew at full speed. The melted flesh grew and healed rapidly thanks to his superb self-healing ability.

A torrent of energy, like a cannon, pierced the tail of the Serpent.

With a raised hand, he tore open the rectum of the Great Serpent and burst straight out of the cloaca.

The Serpent cried out in pain as his true body was wounded.

As if stimulated, the huge, gigantic body rolled over.

The entire continent of Antarctica shattered and ripped apart in a tsunami of apocalyptic proportions.

The Sentry's face still looked fierce. The pain had taken such a toll on his mind that he had unconsciously switched on his survival mechanism.

For humans, when they can't cope with intense emotions or extreme pain, they pass out.

But Robert Reynolds was different. If his life were in danger, he would fall into despair.

The negative personality hidden in his consciousness would appear.

For example,

Right now.

The Sentry's pupils were devoid of focus, their radiance abruptly dulled, as if a computer had been rebooted.

Seconds later, the open pupils turned black, and a destructive wave spread out.

It was as if the air was being gripped by a large hand, constantly making explosive sounds.

"I'll crush you to death!"

A hoarse voice reverberates across the open landscape.

The Sentry's body moved instantaneously at sub-light speed with the slightest thought.

It was like a flash of lightning that arrived in a split second.

A heavy fist, like a huge hammer that crushed space, smashed onto the head of the Serpent.

Boom!

It was as if a planet had collided with him, and in a thousandth of a second, the terrible force spread throughout the God of Fear's entire body.

The hard scales, the huge body, ruptured with a bang!

Turning into endless pieces of flesh and blood!

"This ant! I'll crush you to death!"

The Sentry said with a cold face.

In his dark eyes, there was no compassion for life and no mercy for his enemies.

Nothing but the void!

The ultimate nothingness where nothing exists beyond the destruction of all things!

"Finally, willing to let me out. You fucking coward."

The Sentry spoke with contempt towards Robert Reynolds, the original owner of his body.

In his opinion, that guy was an example of how to make a mess of everything.

The hardest fists and the toughest flesh in the world, but he didn't know how to use them.

At least satisfy one's personal desires as a human being!

For example, be ambitious.

He could kill all the superheroes in the world who resist him and rule the world.

It was fine to be less ambitious, to indulge in lust, to indulge in desire, to vent the possessive instincts of a male creature.

But Robert Reynolds did nothing.

All he had in his head was becoming some kind of sh*tty superhero.

This was simply ridiculous!

"While that loser is unconscious, why don't I destroy half the world first and then enjoy his poor and pathetic expression? "

The Sentry revealed a crazy, psychotic smile.

It wasn't difficult for him to blow up a planet.

"Then it's decided."

Sentry, who had made up his mind, didn't bother with Cul. It was just a dead snake.

Destroying the world was much more fun.

"Mr… Sentry, shouldn't you ask for my opinion before destroying the Earth? "

Suddenly, a calm voice came from behind.

The Sentry narrowed his eyes. He was surprised that, with his vigilance, he didn't notice anyone approaching him.

This wasn't normal!

He turned and found that the other party was wearing a similar battle suit—his dark red cloak fluttering behind him.

"Who are you …?"

The Sentry, in the Void state, seemed much more polite than Robert Reynolds, who sees people as ants without even thinking.

"The Sorcerer Supreme of this universe."

Luke returned the smile and said, "Mr. Sentry, I'm afraid you don't know that just a few days ago, there was an old man who wanted to destroy this planet too."

"Oh, and how did it go?"

The Sentry seemed curious and asked.

"I gave him a good beating and convinced him to give up his idea with love and justice."

Luke answered seriously.

"So … Sorcerer Supreme, do you think he's stronger than me?"

The Sentry asked in a maniacal manner, with a glint in his dark eyes.

"That's certainly not true. Only from the surface of it, you're definitely the better fighter."

Luke was honest.

"Do you think you are better than me?"

The Sentry asked again.

"It's… not easy to say … it depends on the outcome."

Luke was humble.

"So, Sorcerer Supreme, what are you going to stop me with? Love and justice?"

The Sentry's lips curled up in a sarcastic smile.

He didn't give a damn about this stranger, who came out of nowhere!

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