Those Years when Marvel Was a Superhero

Chapter 1540 Dangerous Test

"Mom, I am an unfilial son. I promised you that I would become a great hero. I would have a successful career and marry the most beautiful girl to be my wife. I should have become the biggest hero in the galaxy just like my father." Hero, worshiped by thousands of people. Let you be proud of me! But unfortunately, my life has just begun, but it is about to end. I am sorry, I did not keep my promise..."

It is said that people will look back on their life in just a few seconds before they die, and those life fragments will flash before their eyes like a revolving lantern, so this situation is also called "the revolving lantern of life". Sam felt that he was caught in the revolving lantern of life, and every second passed very long. Every second I can recall many things in my life.

Sam closed his eyes when the three-headed hell dog came towards him. He didn't want to face the sharp white teeth, and he didn't want to see himself being eaten alive by the three-headed hell dog. Because it is said that if a person is bitten off from the waist, he will not die immediately, but will be able to struggle and become conscious for a period of time. I really don't want to see myself being torn in half, so that I will have nightmares when I sleep at night.

People said that the time before death would be lengthened, but Sam didn't believe it. But now he believed it, and he closed his eyes and waited for the three-headed dog to tear him apart. He already felt that he was being held in the mouth by this big dog, and the thick white teeth had already touched his skin, making him feel raw pain. But his consciousness did not disappear immediately. Sam even had time to recall his life experience from kindergarten to junior high school. Sam felt that it might take several minutes for him to recall this period. But Sam knew that this may only have passed less than a second in reality, and everything was caused by his subjective consciousness.

But the time of my subjective consciousness is really long, I have finished recalling my life, and even have time to imagine the future. And why do you feel a little vibration? Sam was wondering, he suddenly felt as if he was spit out by a three-headed dog, and then fell heavily to the ground from a height.

"Ah!" Sam couldn't help but let out a scream, because the three-headed dog was so huge that it was three times the size of a mammoth, and being thrown from a height by it was like falling from a building. Sam felt like every bone in his body was about to break. "Hey, won't this three-headed hell dog eat me? Am I still alive? Is it making me unpalatable?" Sam had a lot of questions, and he got up enduring the pain.

He opened his eyes now and looked at the huge three-headed dog with some fear. But when Sam looked at this huge creature in fear, the three-headed hellhound continued to shrink its size until it became two circles larger than the ordinary Tibetan mastiff, and then it did not change itself body shape.

"Wow, woof, woof~" The three-headed dog let out a cute cry, and then bounced and ran to one side. While running, it rolled twice on the ground, and then ran until a man in a neat suit rubbed against his feet. Rubbing, rolling twice on the ground from time to time, and making a cute cry of "嗤~嗤~嗤~", let alone how happy the little tail is wagging.

And this man in a dark green suit is none other than the famous tyrant Doom! He stretched out his hand and patted the three heads of the three-headed dog, and the three-headed dog had an expression of satisfaction and enjoyment. Then Doom reached out and grabbed the air, and a yellow tennis ball appeared in his hand. He said to the three-headed dog: "Go and help me get it back." Doom threw the tennis ball out after saying this, and the fierce three-headed dog ran out to help Doom pick up the ball.

Seeing all this, Sam's eyes stared straight. Is all this true? Didn't they say that the three-headed hellhound is very vicious? Why does the three-headed dog, which looks so fierce and terrifying, look like a golden retriever raised at home in Dum's hands?

And when Dum finished handling the domestic golden retriever, oh no, after the hell three-headed dog. He turned his head and looked at Sam: "You are Sam?"

"Yes, yes!" Sam stood upright, wanting to show his courage. But Dum saw through the fact that he was a coward at a glance, and Dum sneered: "Didn't you be scared by Sanhua just now and almost lost control of your bowels?"

"Three, three flowers?!"

"That's the three-headed hell dog." Dum patted the three-headed hell dog who picked up the tennis ball, then grabbed a handful of dog food for it to eat, and then threw the tennis ball out for the three-headed dog to pick it up. Doom glanced at Sam. Although Doom's expression looked like an upright handsome guy, Sam didn't dare to take it lightly. After all, he is a guy with a bad reputation, and can people who keep three-headed hell dogs as pets be easy to provoke?

"I've already heard what the Nightcrawler said. He said that he hoped to help you develop your courage here." Dum motioned Sam to follow his footsteps: "It seems that you are very timid."

"No!" Following Doom's side, Sam still defended his courage, because no young man of his age expected others to think of him as a coward. So he said: "My guts are not small!"

Doom took a deep look at Sam, and then let out a burst of inexplicable laughter. The laughter made Sam shudder, and Doom said meaningfully: "Are you really brave?"

"Yes!" Sam replied very seriously.

"That's good. I happen to be short of a breeder here. You can do the job." Doom seemed to think very highly of Sam.

After hearing Doom's words, Sam felt that Doom seemed to be humiliating himself. He said, "Nightcrawler arranged for me to come here and said that he can exercise me. Even if you are a famous Doom, you can't look down on me like that." .I'm not here to help you feed your cats and dogs."

Dum smiled: "Feed the cat or the dog? No, you don't have the qualifications yet. Do you think you can feed the three-headed hellhound just now?"

"Eh..." Sam felt that what he said was a little too loud.

"Actually you can only help me feed some of my exhibits here." Doom took Sam into a huge and dark room when he said this.

"Exhibits? What are they?" Sam was curious.

There was a smile on the corner of Dum's mouth: "Some very interesting things, demon gods from various countries and universes!" As soon as Dum's words fell, the originally dark room became bright, and things that could not be seen clearly in the dark Now Sam could see. And Sam, who originally claimed to be very daring, was frightened and sat on the ground at this moment. Now he tremblingly said: "I, I, I can~ can I quit?!" Sam is crying!

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