Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Justice, justice, how many crimes have been committed in your name?

There was a sneer on Thanos's lips. Although it was not easy to detect, he was indeed smiling.

Through the moonlight, he could see the man crawling slowly on the ground not far away. As he crawled, he cursed Thanos angrily, as if he was not the one who had his legs broken.

As he crawled, two traces of blood were left on the ground.

"You damn country bumpkin! How dare you do this to me?!"

Perhaps it was the pain that made him lose part of his sanity, and the words he spoke were not only ridiculous, but also had a certain condescension that was taken for granted.

While crawling hard towards the distance, he continued to curse Thanos angrily: "Wait! Soon, soon your family will all die! No one will be able to survive! You damn country bumpkin, do you think you are

Are you working as a messenger of justice?"

No, I am not a messenger of justice.

Thanos looked down at the gun in his hand and suddenly laughed.

Messenger of justice? Someone actually described him like that... Ha. It's really interesting.

With a smile, he reminded aloud: "There is nothing in front of you. If you want to run, I suggest you crawl towards the highway. Maybe you can meet a car willing to take you before you die of excessive bleeding.

Go to the hospital."

"Shut up! You damn country bumpkin...lower creature...you should be grateful! Our annual tax payment is hundreds of times more than yours!" As the man spoke, he suddenly burst into tears as if he was insane.

Get up. "You can't just break into our club and kill everyone... You can't do that!"

Thanos walked near him, squatted down, and watched with interest as he crawled little by little. He said slowly: "It's so interesting. A serial murderer who has killed at least hundreds of people is talking about paying taxes with me, a law-abiding citizen."

."

"Law-abiding citizen?" The man stared at him with bloodshot eyes: "You fucking killed someone! Country bumpkin! What kind of law-abiding citizen are you?"

"I'm really uncomfortable with such righteous words coming from your mouth, Jonathan Tedder." Thanos knocked the gun in his hand and said: "You have been with the members of your little club all these years.

How many people have been killed here? How much money have been made? To be honest, I don't understand why you can kill your own kind just for fun."

"Or...you don't regard them as human beings at all?"

The man didn't answer him anymore. He crawled forward slowly with a resentful expression, whispering words such as "Kill you" while crawling back. Thanos shook his head boredly.

He was expecting a decent resistance, but it turned out that these people didn't even expect that he would touch their location. He fired more than ten shots before they realized that it was an attack. In the first ten days of the battle,

Within seconds, half of the people in the room were dead. As for the remaining people, by the time they reached for the gun, Thanos had already pointed the gun at them.

He knew very well what he was doing - no, this was by no means a revenge. He was only an acquaintance with Mrs. Jackson at best, and there was no such thing as revenge for her. But he had traced it all the way to the present, risking

Risking their lives to kill all the perverted murderers in this room, and for what purpose?

Maybe he doesn't have the answer himself.

After finishing his thinking, Thanos raised his pistol and killed the man.

When I got home, it was already two days later.

He put down the bag tiredly and took out the laptop he had just bought at the second-hand market. Although he was sure that his actions were not recorded by any cameras, necessary insurance was still required.

Like... make what those people did public.

He collected their criminal evidence one by one and sent it directly to the submission columns of major television stations. Thanos stared thoughtfully at the blue-lighted computer screen, still thinking.

I kill because I have to kill.

So, what about humans? Will killing their own kind make them feel happy? And his aloof attitude... How strange, even if I travel across the entire universe, I can't find it anymore

The second race like humans to have such profound malice towards their own kind.

The man didn't seem to regard the people he killed as human beings. His take-it-for-granted attitude made Thanos feel a very subtle anger, but the problem was...he didn't know why he was angry, nor what was wrong with him.

Angry to whom.

Sighing, he leaned back on the chair and glanced at the pile of books again.

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Monroe Oston stared at the sky. The reason why he maintained this posture was because he had to maintain this posture. He could no longer move. The aftermath of the giant's swing of the ax knocked him away, leaving him with the remaining strength.

He hit the wall of the city wall not far away, and his whole body seemed to fall apart. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up again.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to maintain this subtle posture of looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. Monroe thought of the girl again. He wanted to know, is she still alive?

This thought only appeared for a second before he was forgotten. He smiled bitterly and cursed his own hypocrisy - you asked her to die when she was alive, why are you pretending to be a good person now?

The screams of the soldiers continued to come from all directions. This was the last line of defense for the capital. Once their line of defense was broken, the giant would be able to come to the inner city unscrupulously.

There are not as many soldiers as they do in the inner city. On the contrary, there are only unarmed civilians. Maybe there will be some decent resistance forces in the palace, but now that the border war is tense, and even Galen Crownguard has been sent out, there is still

Who can stop this giant?

God of Wings...what should I do?

With such thoughts, his consciousness slowly fell into darkness.

The anger has gradually subsided. After letting the blood wash his axe, Thane has regained some sense. The terrifying red eyes have gradually returned to their original black. He is still killing Demacians, but

But intentionally or unintentionally, he led the battlefield away from the direction where the girl fell.

Not long after, he killed the last Demacian still standing. Their heroic appearance during the battle and their spirit of preferring death to retreat or surrender made Thane admire them, and they also made him hate them even more.

Stubborn bastard.

Surrender to me...! You should not die in vain at my hands!

Although he did think so, he didn't say it out loud - if he really said it, it would be too insulting to them.

However, since entering the city until now, he has not encountered a decent resistance. Thain couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He had long heard of the name of the Fearless Vanguard, which was a powerful force that could fight against Darius's legion. The army comes back and forth. Its leader, Galen of the Crownguard family, is a powerful warrior.

It's a pity that he won't be able to see the Fearless Vanguard today. Thain looked back at the towering palace in the capital. Although he didn't like the exaggerated architectural style, he must admit that the Demacian palace, Castle of Dawn is indeed a great building that words cannot describe.

He left the giant ax in place without worrying about anyone moving it - who else could pick up this heavy weapon besides him?

Thain came to the place where the girl fell in two or three steps. She closed her eyes tightly. For a while, Thain almost thought she was dead. But she didn't. Her chest was still rising and falling slightly, and the spell seemed to consume her. Daji. Thain wiped his hands on his body before reaching out and hugging her.

Gumen

"Poor kid..." He murmured to himself and frowned. He knew how to kill people and how to fight, but when it came to rescuing people... Thane knew nothing about it. .

Forget it, forget it. There's no need to rush.

He once again turned back and stared deeply at Dawn Castle, and then ran away without any regrets. He even left his ax in place. This move was interpreted by the Demacians as a mockery of them—— What made them most helpless was that they couldn't pick up the two axes or even make them move. No amount of people could do it.

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The Noxians retreated.

The young Galen Crownguard stood in front of the position, staring at the edge of the deserted grassland opposite them - this was the first time in months.

He had to suspect that they had other motives for retreating. As we all know, Noxians are like wolves. As long as they bite the target, their mouths will never loosen until the target is breathless or they are not dead. The two countries of Demacia and Noxus have been fighting for centuries, and the enemy often knows the enemy best.

His adjutant's voice interrupted his thoughts: "Sir, recruits are reporting for duty. Do you want to be there?"

"No." Galen shook his head. He didn't wear a helmet, and his neat hair was scattered on his forehead. To be fair, he was very handsome, but no one in the Dauntless Vanguard would care about this.

They only know one thing: Garen Crownguard is the youngest commander the Dauntless Vanguard has ever commanded, and he's definitely qualified.

"Understood, sir. In addition, there is a guest from Xiongdu who wants to meet you. He calls himself Marsino."

Galen frowned: "Take me to him."

Gloomy and angry.

This was Galen's first impression of Marsino. He looked extremely tired and full of some resentment.

"Hello, Marsino...where's your last name?"

The other party returned a polite smile: "My last name is not important, Commander Galen... I just want to tell you a piece of news. Just this morning, a Noxian invaded To Xiongdu."

"One?"

"Yes...but he is comparable to an entire legion. He broke through the four lines of defense of Xiongdu alone, and our people were unable to fight back."

"are you joking around with me?"

Galen was a little angry - what crazy things was this man saying? But Marsino was obviously serious, his expression was extremely serious: "I swear on my life, Commander Galen, I will never lie - if not

My last name may be disgusting to you, and I will certainly swear by my last name."

Galen was silent for a while and asked: "So, why didn't I receive any orders from Xiongdu? Instead, you came to warn me about this?"

Marsino smiled bitterly: "You don't know something - Jarvan III has been confirmed to have died, and His Majesty the Prince is also under house arrest in the palace and is not allowed to leave."

Faced with such breaking news, Galen not only did not doubt its authenticity, but on the contrary, he began to think seriously.

After a while, he said slowly: "Where did you get the news?"

"Mrs. Du Bois herself said it."

Galen narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew the reputation of this lady in the country - she was very charitable and a very rare aristocrat with no class concept. However, because of this, she was attacked by someone in the central power circle.

Some exclusion.

"Where did she get the news?"

"Forgive me for not being able to reveal it to you...Commander, but I must let you know this." Marsino suppressed his anger, not because of his distrust of Galen, but because of someone else.

some people.

He said: "What I want to say may seem a bit rebellious. But the fact is that the nobles and the king are not of the same mind, they have other intentions - they are almost successful, if it weren't for the Noxian who inexplicably changed his mind today.

You came in and left on your own, you have now been recalled to Xiongdu."

"What do you mean, are they planning to do something to me?"

"I believe you also know this. They will not let any member of the Crown Guard family go."

His words made Galen take a deep breath.

At this moment, Galen thought of many things.

As the commander of the Dauntless Vanguard and the eldest son of the Crownguard family, he naturally has the ability to access many things that ordinary people cannot, such as the heels of the demon seekers - the demon seekers have long been out of control, and they no longer obey the king's orders.

, arresting mages who use magic to commit crimes, but also arresting anyone with magical talents.

The masterminds behind it are those nobles.

No one knew why they let the demon seekers do this. But An An definitely had bad intentions. Galen dared to swear with his own sword that those bastards must be planning something. But what he never expected was that...

At this moment when the Noxian army was pressing on the border, they all dared to make small moves in the rear. They even killed the king and imprisoned the prince.

What's next? What's next? Surrender to the Noxians?

"Marsino, can I trust you?"

"As long as it's for Demacia, I'll do anything."

"Very good." Galen nodded. Unknowingly, the identities of the seeker and the one being sought had been reversed. He said slowly: "I want you to go back to Xiongdu now - don't worry, I will let Long

The bird knight will take you back."

"As soon as you enter the capital, go to the crownguard's house." Galen took out a medal from nowhere and handed it to Marsino. "Give this medal to my sister, and then tell me what you told me.

Tell her completely."

"Finally, be sure to remember this, Marsino." Galen said slowly. "Once I don't receive an order to return to the capital, what's waiting for me will definitely not be the courtesy of a triumphant hero. They will definitely be there as soon as possible.

Take away my military rank and put me in jail."

Ignoring Marsino's horrified expression, Galen continued: "But it doesn't matter, you just need to remember one thing."

He actually laughed: "As long as they are anxious, they will definitely show their flaws. At that time... it will be our opportunity."