Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

There was no time to think any further, because with Peter's gesture, dozens or even hundreds of golden weapons rained down from mid-air.

Gilgamesh was taken aback. He could only grit his teeth and raise his arms, pushing his defensive capabilities to maximum power. Golden energy arm armor condensed into a thick barrier in front of him.

Ding ding ding!!!

Weapons crashed into the defensive barrier one after another, scattering golden sparks everywhere.

Tina's weapon and Gilgamesh's gauntlets are of the same energy level.

But Peter's weapons are not that simple!

After all, he possesses more than just Tina's genes as an ability.

Whether it's divine energy, divine runes, or the power of the phoenix, all can greatly enhance the destructive power of these weapons.

These already near-conceptual level sharp weapons have thus become even more destructive.

Gilgamesh's desperately constructed defensive barrier developed fine cracks under the first wave of impact.

When the second wave of weapons hit, it could no longer withstand the impact and shattered with a bang.

When the third wave of weapons rained down, the big guy was instantly riddled with holes by these golden weapons.

He looked utterly miserable, and his eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Peter!

Damn it, what kind of monster is this?!

If he is a mutant, he has never revealed his true form.

If he's human... what human could be this strong?!

More importantly... Tina!

Gilgamesh desperately moved his pierced thigh, determined to protect Tina no matter what.

Zizizi!

A scorching golden beam of light suddenly swept down from above the rainforest and struck Peter precisely in the back.

Unfortunately, Peter's Observation Haki foresaw the impending attack.

A jet-black Armament Haki aura emerged from his back, allowing him to easily catch the laser eye attack.

Peter glanced casually out of the corner of his eye at the direction from which the beam of light was coming, and saw several figures rapidly descending from the sky above the rainforest.

The leader, dressed in blue and gold armor, with golden lightning still lingering in his eyes, was none other than Icarus.

Behind him, Sersi, Spike, Ginger, and Macari appeared.

Upon seeing his companions arrive, Gilgamesh's eyes shone with the light of relief after surviving a calamity:

"Great, Icarus, you've come at just the right time!"

Before he could finish speaking, Cersei immediately followed up with a shocked expression:

"Mr. Peter, it's great that you're still alive!"

Cersei first uttered this remark, but then her expression changed, and she stopped Gilgamesh from asking:

"But how did you get here? And why did you hurt Gilgamesh?"

Before Peter could even speak, Icarus coldly snorted in response to her question:

"As expected... humans can never be trusted, Cecily. Now you see? This so-called 'arbiter' seems to have been bought off by the mutants!"

Upon hearing this, Peter fell silent for a moment.

He looked at Icarus, his eyes filled with a sarcastic "You're quite the drama queen."

"You know what? I was just about to write a villainous script for myself, but what you said really made me lose my composure."

"You dare to shift the blame onto me? I think you've had enough of living the good life!"

"Alright, since you say I've been bribed by the mutants, do you want to hear what I learned from them?"

"For example... how exactly did your leader, Ajax, die?"

These words caused a huge stir, and everyone looked extremely shocked.

Icarus's expression changed drastically, and he even took a half step back.

But he quickly sensed something was amiss and immediately retorted:

"I don't know what nonsense you're talking about. The fact that Ajak was attacked by the mutants is something that we are all very saddened by."

"You're talking nonsense! You were the one who pushed Ajak into the mutant's lair!"

Peter ruthlessly exposed Icarus's disguise.

Upon hearing this, Cersei abruptly raised her head, her amber pupils contracting sharply.

Gilgamesh also looked over, his bloodshot eyes filled with shock, anger, but even more so with disbelief.

Everyone else present was stunned, their eyes filled with suspicion as they looked at Icarus.

Chapter 502 You're Disgusting

Even Icarus felt a little guilty being looked at with suspicion by his comrades who had fought alongside him for tens of thousands of years.

The veins on his forehead bulged as he turned to glare at Cersei and the others, roaring:

"Damn it, do you really prefer to believe a human than your fellow human?!"

His gaze swept over the faces of Sersi, Jingle, Macari, Spike, the Druid, Gilgamesh, and Phantos, his tone filled with deep melancholy:

"We have fought together for tens of thousands of years! From Babylon to Troy, from Egypt to India, how many mutant races have we killed side by side and how much human civilization have we protected?"

Now, you'd rather believe a complete stranger than trust me, your brother who's shared life and death with you?

These words carried considerable weight, and for a moment, a wavering expression appeared on everyone's faces.

Finally, everyone's gaze fell on Cersei.

On one hand, Cecilia is Icarus's lover and knows Icarus best.

On the other hand, Cersei inherited the Eternals' golden orb from Ajax, which indicates that Ajax recognized Cersei as their captain.

They were willing to trust the judgment of their former leader, Ajax.

After a long pause, Cersei finally made her decision, speaking in a consultative tone:

“Mr. Peter, you just said that Ajax was killed by Icarus… This is really absurd. Can you… provide any evidence?”

Peter glanced at Icarus, whose face was ashen, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips:

"Want evidence? Okay, I'll give you the evidence."

As he spoke, he pressed the small broken watch, and his entire body instantly transformed into a 100% pure mutant.

Upon seeing this, everyone present tensed up simultaneously.

The ball of light in Ginger's palm instantly became blindingly bright. Makkari assumed a sprinting stance, and Spike was already preparing to cast an illusion to cover for everyone.

Icarus shouted even louder:

"Can't keep up the act anymore, huh? You really did side with the Mutant Race for power!"

As he spoke, laser beams appeared in his eyes, aimed directly at Peter's neck, clearly indicating his intention to kill Peter outright so that there would be no way to prove anything.

He had a good idea, but... how could Peter possibly give him such an opportunity?

Before his laser eyes could even touch Peter, Peter snorted and unleashed a devastating Shinra Tensei that swept across the entire arena.

The terrifying repulsive force sent everyone present flying.

Makare, the fastest among the crowd, finally regained his footing and was preparing to counterattack when, in the next second, he froze in place.

Even though she was deaf and mute, she couldn't help but gasp, letting out a hoarse and comical "quack~".

Within the enormous crater formed by the terrifying repulsive force, Peter, now back in human form, was tightly gripping Icarus's neck.

Icarus, the strongest warrior among the entire Eternal Race, was like a giant rag doll in front of Peter, utterly powerless!

"I must say, you're half right!"

Peter lifted Icarus into the air as if he were a chick, a devilish smile spreading across his face:

"I did gain power from those mutants, but it wasn't because I sided with them; I killed and absorbed them!"

“In this process, I accessed all of Kro’s memories, including how he was born and how he acquired Ajax’s healing abilities.”

At this point, Peter looked at Cersei and asked:

"So, is this evidence clear enough for you?"

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Just as Peter said, the strength he is showing now is the best proof.

Look at them now: Tina is in a coma, Gilgamesh is seriously injured, and Icarus is under control.

Of the remaining few who are still able to move, Sersi, Spike, and Druid are all supports, Macari is an assassin, Faustos is a squishy mage, and Jingle is an ADC.

You can't find a single person in the front row out of a group of people.

With Peter's current strength, killing them would be as easy as playing a game.

In this situation, what need would he have to resort to conspiracies and tricks, or to frame others?

Before they could express their opinion based on this understanding, Peter continued:

"If you don't think this statement is convincing enough, I certainly have other ways to prove myself."

As he spoke, Peter formed a hand gesture for psychic magic with one hand.

boom!

A puff of white smoke exploded beside Peter, and when the smoke cleared, a bizarre figure covered in black rods emerged from the smoke.

They are the sentinels of the human realm!

At Peter's prompting, the Human Path made no unnecessary movements, walked straight to Icarus, and placed his hand on the top of Icarus's head.

The moment the hand covered Icarus's head, Icarus's eyes suddenly rolled back.

The pain of having his memories forcibly retrieved and extracted caused his body to unconsciously contort into a knot.