Chapter 504: Schiller's Death (Part 1)

There was still a drizzle on the German-Austrian border not far from the town, but the rain was not enough to wash away the bloody smell in the air. This smell reminded Stark of the days when he was kidnapped to Afghanistan.

On the first day he went there, the terrorists chopped off a man's head. At that time, the scene of blood flowing like a river was the same as now.

For Steve, the smell of blood was common, so he first reacted from his dazed state. He raised his shield and looked at Schiller. Seeing the strange indifference in his eyes, Steve asked in disbelief: "Who are you?"

Schiller, who took back the blood-stained umbrella knife, did not answer. The friction sound of mechanical parts sounded, and the visor of the steel suit rose. Stark stared at Schiller and asked: "Are you his other personality? Or..."

Steve wanted to step forward, but Stark stretched out his arm to stop him. Schiller did not look at the body of Baron Zemo lying on the ground. The blood was washed by the rain and flowed along the gully on the ground to Schiller's feet. He just turned around and looked at the Egyptian gods who were confronting each other.

Schiller's sudden killing behavior also attracted the attention of these people. Flashes of various colors appeared in their eyes. When they stared at this place, they were like ghosts floating in the dark rainy night.

Without the sunny weather background of Egypt, this group of gods no longer looked so glorious. One of the leading women said:

"Kongsu, it seems that Amit is right. You have become one with these criminals!"

The other man's voice was even more angry. He said: "You gave such a murderer the power to make them commit massacres, Kongsu, you are crazy!"

"Stop talking!" Kongsu said through Mark's mouth: "I don't want to argue anything. I will only do my best to ensure that Amit will not harm the world..."

"But you are harming the world!"

One of the black-haired women came out. There was always a breeze around her, blowing rain lines to form several small storms. Those storms were extremely unstable, showing her angry mood. She said:

"Kongsu, you are one of the three pillars of Thebes, as ancient as us. You shouldn't bring your grievances with Amit to the human world, and you shouldn't instruct your believers to kill!"

"You should have known that this group of people The evil ones have no credibility at all, they are only greedy for power, you are destroying the foundation of the gods! "

Mark, who was possessed by Kong Su, took a deep breath, and the light in his eyes became a little dim and began to flicker constantly. Obviously, he was not calm. After he fell silent, others began to rebuke:

"Do you feel guilty? !"

"The crimes of your believers are irrefutable!"

"Go back with us to be judged!"

"You will become the God of Sin! Sealed like Amit..."

"Enough!" Kong Su roared, he manipulated Mark, turned his head to look at Schiller, and then said: "...I am saving you."

At this time, Schiller, holding an umbrella knife, had walked to Mark's side, and the black-haired woman stood up again. She stretched out a hand, and the breeze on her fingertips floated. She said: "Kong Su, if you don't want to judge this villain, let me do it for you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black-haired woman's eyes shone brightly, and the calm and gentle breeze turned into a sharp blade in an instant.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"

The umbrella knife swung, and the sharp blades lurking in the air were cut one by one, and then flashed forward. When the tip of the knife approached, the black-haired woman floated in the air and retreated rapidly. Schiller jumped up, and the silver light spread from the trouser legs to the whole body.

Between the flashing of the knife, the collision sound was endless, and the sharp sound of cutting through the air was like crying and complaining. The umbrella was opened, and the strange patterns flashed. All the wind blades were bounced off, and then picked up, and with a "swish", blood splashed.

A big cut was cut on the waist and abdomen of the black-haired woman, but it healed in an instant. But just as she covered the wound and screamed, Schiller floated up a body, came to her head, grabbed the umbrella handle with both hands, and stabbed down.

The two people fell to the ground quickly, and the shield made of wind failed to block the strong knife light. The moment the black-haired woman's back touched the ground, the shield broke with a sound, and the force went down with inertia, and high smoke and dust rose up, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Schiller stood up from a half-kneeling position. After he pulled out the umbrella knife, the woman's entire abdomen and half of her chest disappeared.

A strong light emerged from the wound. This self-healing ability can not only heal the wound, but also bring extreme pain to the person being treated. No one can bear the pain caused by this kind of scar that should have been directly fatal.

In the severe pain, the woman's eyes changed for a moment, and the light from her eyes dimmed for a moment. Taking advantage of this moment, Schiller pressed his hand on her chest.

The magic energy stored in the gray fog poured out and began to fight with the energy that originally existed in her body. Schiller looked into the woman's eyes and said, "Don't let him control you..."

The black-haired woman kept screaming, and the shrill howl made everyone shudder, but after only two seconds, a vague voice was mixed in the scream: "Get out! Get out of my body!"

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!"

After the last dying scream, a blurry shadow flew out of the woman's body and was cut into pieces by the blade that flashed with magical light.

Most of the wounds on the woman's body had been repaired, leaving only some shallow marks with blood oozing out. Without the support of divine power, the woman finally fainted, but before she fainted, she looked into Schiller's eyes and said, "Thank you..."

Schiller stood up, turned his head, and looked at the agents standing there. Everyone took a step back in unison.

One of the men turned around and looked at Mark who was possessed by Kong Su and said, "Kong Su, take back your power, otherwise you are helping the evil!"

"Uh..." Suddenly, another younger man in sportswear suddenly bent down, his expression painful, and he shouted vaguely: "No, I quit, let me leave!"

He trembled and screamed: "I don't want to die! Let me leave! Otherwise he will kill me, help..."

The light in his eyes kept flashing. Obviously, the gods behind him were projecting more power to control him, but at this moment, the shield with a sound of breaking through the air "bang" hit his neck.

The man flew forward and then lay on the ground. A voice shouted: "Iron Man!"

Iron Man flew out without him shouting. The man was strangled by Iron Man before he could get up from the ground. The power of God was indeed very strong. He could make Stark's proud battle suit creak just by struggling with his body.

With a whoosh, the cloak flew over with Strange. He stretched out a hand and slapped the man on the back. A flash of magic light appeared, and a shadow was knocked out. A crimson ribbon flew out flexibly and entangled the shadow.

Amid the screams of the shadow of the god, Strange threw his cloak, turned around, looked at all the god agents and said:

"Egyptian gods, you are violating the rules."

The man in a suit who led the group took a step forward, saluted Strange, and then said: "Supreme Sorcerer, our dispute with Khonsu is an internal matter of the gods, and we have no intention of interfering with the human world."

"But you have already interfered with the human world." Strange said mercilessly: "The believers you chose are humans, and now, you have forcibly controlled them..."

"That's because Khonsu first controlled his believers to start killing!" Another god said in a raised voice.

Strange noticed Schiller's abnormality, and he also wondered whether Khonsu really controlled Schiller, or controlled one of his personalities.

This is possible. For Strange, the endless demons all have their own special skills. Even if he knows Schiller's strength, he dare not guarantee that he will not capsize in the gutter.

So, he turned to look at Kong Su, and at this time, Kong Su had a hard time.

In Schiller's mind hall, in the dilapidated mental hospital room, the tall Kong Su and the thin boy Schiller sat side by side on the bed in front of the window. Kong Su advised earnestly:

"They are just strangers to you. Why do you want to kill all these strangers? They have a grudge against me, not you. Listen to me, put down the knife..."

The boy Schiller looked at his fingers silently. Kong Su put the scepter flat on his legs, took a deep breath and said:

"What came here today is just a projection of part of their power. Even if you can kill all these people, you can't deal with them when their real bodies come..."

Schiller suddenly opened his eyes wide and turned to look at Kong Su. Kong Su looked at the expectation in his eyes and had a headache.

He shook the huge skull head vigorously, and then said: "No, you can't kill their bodies. The heaven still needs these people to maintain balance."

"The twelve pillars of gods, the nine pillars of gods, many combinations of three pillars of gods, and the animal gods who do not live in the heaven, together constitute the Egyptian pantheon. All these god organizations restrain each other to maintain balance. If one system is killed, the balance of the heaven will be completely broken, and the human world will also be in danger."

Schiller still stared at Kong Su with his eyes wide open. After a long time, he used that strange and sandy way to He asked in a hoarse voice: "Will they come to the human world?"

Kong Su did not turn his head, because even if he did not look at Schiller, he could tell what Schiller wanted to do from his expectant tone. Suddenly his face changed, and he said to Schiller:

"No! Don't use your horrible gray energy! Stop! Stop now, you can't kill them..."

And everyone in reality saw that Schiller was filled with gray mist for a while, and then flashed with silver light. After a few seconds, the silver light became stronger, and the shadow of Kong Su appeared behind Schiller.

The Egyptian gods shouted angrily: "Kongsu, you actually gave him more power, do you want to kill us all?!!"

"Supreme Sorcerer, you saw it too!" One of the agents pointed at Schiller and said: "It was Kongsu who wanted to kill us, he manipulated that damned criminal..."

"Shut up!" Kongsu roared: "If I don't exert power on him, you will all die!"

"Kongsu, stop it!" Strange also shouted, he said: "You can't control Schiller, let him go!"

"I said, if I let him go, you will all die!"

The two sides could not understand each other's situation at all. The Egyptian gods and Strange thought that Kongsu used his powerful power to control Schiller, but only Kongsu himself knew that he controlled Schiller to prevent him from using that terrifying gray fog to kill everyone here.

The more the two sides shouted, the angrier they became. They both thought that the other side was simply crazy. It was Mark who broke this confrontation, or in other words, it was another personality Jack in Mark's body.

Kongsu put all his strength into Schiller. Although he did not take back the power from Mark, he did not control his personality. So, Jack's personality floated up and directly used Kongsu's power to summon the battle suit to form a scimitar. With a flash of the knife, the man who took the lead in shouting was chopped away.

"Kongsu!!!!"

Accompanied by the roar of the gods, the battle officially started.

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