Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Four strong shadow tentacles violently bound Jesus' hands and feet, and the endless stream of human faith in his body suddenly broke at this moment.

When Jesus heard the sound of chewing, he turned back abruptly, broke free from his tentacles, and ignited the fire that once destroyed the world in his hands. However, there was no one behind him.

"Come out! Face me! Do you only dare to hide?!"

"I'm not hiding, you're just so blind that you can't see where I am."

He Shenyan's voice was still frivolous and smiling, and he didn't seem to regard this battle as something that needed to be taken seriously at all. This attitude made Jesus even more angry, and he almost screamed: "You

You can’t do this—! This is a battle between me and you, we are old enemies! Old enemies!”

"Oh, what else, are you going to cry? Hey, how about another joke, Jesus? You don't have to raise your lips when you whistle, you just have to put your palm next to your lips."

Jesus was silent for a second.

Two seconds.

He closed his eyes, his palms trembled, and his face turned red visibly. But the mage continued to output: "Wow, you are red and warm, Jesus. This is a wonder, do you know what red and warm means?"

He Shenyan said in a thin voice: "Hong Wen! Warning! Warning!"

Jesus said nothing, but judging from his expression, it was clear that he was extremely angry. His hair was as frightening as burning flames, and the flames in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. His body began to grow in size, until it was larger than the planet.

Be huge.

This giant waved his arm violently, and the planets in the Milky Way were smashed into pieces, including the sun and moon, while the earth behind him remained unscathed.

The mage's smiling voice still came from the depths of the universe: "I really have to thank Eddie Murphy. That old guy never expected that his jokes would make Jesus so angry."

Jesus no longer paid attention to his trash talk - at least it seemed that way on the surface. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. The firelight shone through his eyelids, like two huge fireballs that never stopped burning.

Generally intimidating.

In this cold vacuum, he looked straight into the depths of the universe, following the traces of the mage. He kept going deeper and deeper until he came to an unknown galaxy millions of light-years away, and then he opened his eyes.

Eye.

"Sa-Dan!" He screamed, stretched out his hands, and with one flap of his wings, he crossed millions of light years and arrived in front of He Shenyan.

The mage's size at the moment was not even worth mentioning compared to him. One of Jesus' hairs was larger than his whole body. However, He Shenyan still had a smile on his face.

"I found you, I found you!"

Jesus twitched the muscles on his face as if nervously: "You shameless villain, a collection of sins, the king of hell! Satan! Today is the day of destiny! I will kill you, I will kill you!"

"You really don't sound like Jesus at all." He Shenyan yawned.

"It's quite like a teenage American high school student. Hey, Jesus, if you are going to be a school shooter, I think the reason may be because your mother scolded you for stepping on the water in the bathtub when you were taking a shower at home.

.Is it this way?"

"enough--"

Jesus was not able to say the next words. He heard a "shh", and the next second, He Shenyan disappeared. And the stars dimmed one after another, like actors taking a curtain call, one after another.

Out of his sight.

Suddenly, he felt a chill.

He Shenyan's voice came softly into his ears: "You are just a child, Jesus. Your memory is false and your personality is forged. In fact, you have nothing to do with heaven at all. That angel used

False beliefs have shaped you, and you know nothing about them except that you want to save the world."

"But, does the world need your saving? You are a harmless wood, just stay on your cross, why bother walking around in the world again?"

The stars were completely extinguished, and Jesus opened his mouth wide in fear. However, the air seemed to disappear - until this moment, he still did not realize that he did not need to breathe at all. His lungs were throbbing, because human knowledge was telling

He has a fact: Human beings need to breathe.

Thinking of this, his eyes widened in horror.

"Yes, you finally realized it, Jesus. You are God. Why does God need to breathe?"

He Shenyan smiled and clenched his right hand, and a trace of darkness appeared in the gaps between his fingers, overflowing into the air. He clenched his fist little by little, and when he closed it completely, a scream came from his palm, and there was some kind of darkness.

The sound of something slowly breaking.

Above him, the starry sky remained. At his feet, the mountain peaks stood tall.

Everything seems to have never changed, and he has never left.

The mage released his palm, and the broken wood chips fell down and disappeared with the wind.

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Joanna just felt like she was having a horrible nightmare.

In the dream, she was so obsessed that she inexplicably wanted to pick up a knife and kill the husband with whom she had spent her whole life. When she woke up, she found herself lying on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket. Only one light was turned on in the living room.

Under the dim light of a small lamp, she fumbled to find her reading glasses and put them on.

Her husband, Joseph, was sitting in his seat with his head lowered, silently.

Seeing this scene, her heart was broken - could it be that I really killed Joseph? God, how could I do such a thing?!

The old man trembled and rushed over, ran into his husband's arms, cried and held his cheek, only to see a pair of old eyes, but still unable to hide his love.

"What's the matter, Joe?" He called her by the nickname of her youth, with the same tone, instantly taking her back to her youth. "Why are you crying? Hey, I'm right here, don't cry, okay?"

Joanna stared at him blankly, her heart filled with waves. A thousand different scenes flashed before her eyes, including their first meeting, their first date, their first kiss. On their wedding day, her father

With reluctance but joy in their eyes, they got married under God's gaze...

Then, Joanna suddenly realized the fact that the reason why she spent her life with this man was not because of gods.

But because of love.

She loved him, and he loved her. They spent their lives together, and in their lives, God never stepped down from his cross. There was only each other.

Joanna hugged him tightly.

A father's cry was heard outside the window, as well as his daughter's puzzled questions. Her innocence and childishness could not be concealed from her words: "Dad, why are you crying? Today is my birthday!"

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