American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

Thus, in the deep sea near the Marian Strait, the Talokans were experiencing a massacre.

Ivan Vanko sat in the control room of the aircraft carrier at sea, killing the Talocans he saw on the big screen one by one as if he was playing a game.

Without Namor, these people were like lambs to the slaughter and could not stop his robot army at all.

In the deep sea, the Talokan warriors looked at their people being slaughtered and felt despair in their hearts.

"Still can't contact Kukulkan?"

In fact, Namor and his people did have a way to contact each other, but after entering Wakanda, the communication signal was blocked.

In addition, Namor was fighting with Eric, so he had no idea about the situation here.

"Encountered Talocans, executed annihilation procedures."

At this time, a robot with red eyes came again and fired double-handed torpedoes directly at the target.

The Talocan warriors tried to dodge, but the torpedo exploded instantly, and the shock wave blasted along the water waves, blowing the internal organs of the Talocan people into pieces.

Ivan Vanko is indeed a genius. After only a few battles, he has completely understood the weaknesses of the Talokans, and his weapons are becoming more and more efficient in killing enemies.

"We can't go on like this. Take the rest of your tribe and run away quickly. Escape in groups. I'll use the sun to attract their attention!"

The Talocans are well aware of the enemy's coveting of the sun, so as long as they take the little sun with them, the enemy will follow them even if they know it is a diversion. This is an open conspiracy.

"But... you..."

"One death is better than everyone dying. If you can meet Kukulkan, tell him to avenge me!"

After the Talokan soldier finished speaking, he rushed towards an empty direction with the shining sun in his arms.

"High-purity vibranium compound detected, target changed."

Just as the Talokan warrior thought, when he left with the sun, all the drones followed.

"let's go!"

The remaining Talokans, each with a group of people, immediately fled in all directions!

When the distance was far enough, the soldier carrying the little sun looked at the pursuers behind him and made up his mind.

"Damn invaders, die!"

At the end of his life, he activated the sun, destroying all robots along with himself, and the drones in the sea were instantly eliminated.

Even the aircraft carriers on the sea could feel the waves, and the soldiers on the ships were unable to stand steadily.

But Ivan Vanko was not surprised but happy, because he knew that the matter was done.

After the energy completely subsided, the drones on standby in the sky immediately dived into the water and captured the sun.

"We've got the stuff, but some underwater people got away."

"It doesn't matter. Things are the most important. Without this, even that bastard named Namor is nothing to be afraid of."

A few hours later, Namor returned to the Pacific Ocean.

His battle with Eric was not over yet, because this despicable boss had betrayed him and wanted to kill him.

Although Black Panther T'Challa's strength cannot be compared with that of Namor in his prime, he is equally tough.

Namor fought with two Black Panthers, and the opponents didn't lose any health at all, but he himself was exhausted.

Moreover, the battle takes place on the enemy's home turf. The enemy can send an army to besiege him at any time. A long battle is not favorable for Namor...

So he could only choose to swallow his anger for the time being and settle the score later.

But when he left Wakanda, he received bad news from his tribe that they had been ambushed while he was away.

When he gathered some of the scattered tribesmen together again, he found that only one in ten of the remaining members was left.

The worse thing was that he still didn't quite know how many of his lost tribesmen died, how many were missing, and how many had chosen to leave quietly because they felt there was no hope in staying in Taloqan.

But he knew that with only the current number of people, it was absolutely impossible for Talokan to become the world hegemon.

"Let's find a place to rest first."

Seeing the tribesmen in front of him who had lost their spirit and were terrified by the people on the surface, Namor was angry but felt very powerless.

Although he is called Kukulkan, he is not a real god, but just an ordinary person with some super powers.

Back in his temporary base at the bottom of the Marian Strait, Namor was alone, thinking about a way out for Taloqan.

Looking back now, he felt that his previous thoughts were a bit impulsive. It was obvious that Talokan was not ready to face the world.

"I should have tried to capture Wakanda first instead of forming an alliance with them. I was so stupid."

Namor was very remorseful.

When he reviewed the situation at this time, he had already seen Wakanda's strengths and weaknesses. Without Eric's efforts to turn the tide, Wakanda's combat power of 5.6 would actually be very average.

Considering that Wakanda's capital city is very close to the water, Talokan can easily implement a decapitation tactic and take away all of Wakanda's royal family in one wave.

If they could have controlled Wakanda, Taloqan would never have fallen to the point where it is today.

Eric...is just a despicable person!

Namor was very regretful, but it was useless to regret. Not only had he lost a large number of his tribesmen, but he had also lost the sun. After this battle, Taloqan's strength regressed by hundreds of years.

"If there were a stronger force, you could turn this around."

"Who!" Namor was startled and immediately stood up, his face full of surprise and confusion.

"Ignorant human, I am God, the master of the divine realm, the God of fear. You should serve me as your Lord, and I will grant you the power of revenge!"

Chapter 1050: Snake of Fear

"God..." Namor looked a little confused.

Namor has always been skeptical about God.

Unlike his fellow tribesmen, he himself did not have much devotion to the Chak that his tribesmen believed in.

But he is the first generation of underwater people.

When the old priest was still alive, Namor heard him say more than once that the reason why the Talokan people were able to live underwater was because they were guided by Chak.

Namor, who was nearing birth at the time, was the Lord of Destiny as indicated by the oracle, and Taloqan would rise under his leadership.

Although he was skeptical about the old priest's words, Namor discovered in the days that he was much stronger than other members of the tribe, had a longer lifespan, and even had the ability to fly into the sky.

Whether underwater or above water, Namor always maintains his normal human skin color.

Unlike other Talokans, they appear blue on the shore, like aliens.

If all this is not God's will, how can we explain it?

But if there really is a God in this world, why has Chuck never responded to his prayers?

01 "The God of Fear, the Master of the Divine Realm?"

Namor thought about it carefully and did not find any god corresponding to fear in Mayan mythology.

Most of the gods in Mayan mythology exist based on practical needs, such as wind, rain, crops, sacrifices, and other things that are closely related to the Mayans.

The concept of fear is a bit abstract. Besides, who would believe in a god that can only bring fear to themselves?

Therefore, Namor thought to himself that even if the person who spoke was really a god, he was probably an evil god.

"Hmm? You're so bold! You actually dare to blaspheme the gods!"

The voice in Namor's heart suddenly became infinitely amplified, making his heart feel stuffy. A sense of panic quietly emerged. The unknown enemy is the most terrifying.

And it was this little bit of fear that was magnified hundreds and thousands of times in the blink of an eye.

The more frightened Namor was, the clearer and more deafening the voice in his ears became.

Until he was directly shocked unconscious by the huge noise, when he opened his eyes again, he had arrived in an unknown space.

The space was completely dark, and Namor couldn't see anything except himself.

There is no sky or earth here, no left or right, no east or west, and even the concept of time seems to be non-existent.

Namor didn't know how long he had been in there. From the madness and despair at the beginning to the mental dullness at the end, it seemed like hundreds of years.

Until one moment, a pair of huge, yellow eyes appeared in the void like a snake, and the vertical pupils stared at Namor, who was as small as an ant.

"Submit to me!"

The sound was like a huge bell, as if it was the first sound uttered at the beginning of the world.

There was suddenly light in the dull Namor's eyes, and he lowered his head to the snake-like eyes without hesitation.

"I submit to you, my Lord."

"Go, I have placed my power in the deep sea, take it and become my messenger!"

In the real world, not even a second passed before Namor came to his senses.

He suddenly set off and swam towards the deep sea.

Some tribesmen saw his actions and asked, but received no response.

"What happened to Kukulkan?"

"Follow up quickly!"

Although some Talokan warriors didn't know what their leader was doing, they were worried about his safety and gathered a group of people to follow him.

After a while, they lost sight of Namor.

The deep sea area here is more than three thousand meters deep, which is a real lightless zone. Even the Talocans cannot see things clearly at such a depth.

Although they also have lighting devices made of vibranium, they dare not turn them on in such sea areas for fear of becoming the target of some large predators.

"How to do?"

"Have you contacted Kukulkan?"

"At that depth, it's difficult for our communicators to continue functioning."

"Wait...what is that?"

One of the warriors suddenly saw a white light rising from the deep sea. The light was so conspicuous that it was just like the sun that Taloqan had just lost.

Before the Talokan warriors could figure out what was going on, the light suddenly rose up and came in front of them at an extremely fast speed.

They instinctively raised their weapons and took a defensive stance.

But in just a moment, all the weapons suddenly flew out of their hands, and a huge force hit the Talokan warriors through the air, causing them to vomit blood.

This powerful force made them afraid and terrified. Everyone looked forward and saw that the glowing object turned out to be a huge metal hammer with a strange shape.

The hammer head is bell-shaped, and there is a half-moon-shaped golden guard on the handle.

The man holding the hammer is none other than their leader, Namor.

However, Namor's condition at this time was very strange. His body was covered with strange patterns, like glowing tattoos. The pupils of his eyes were completely invisible, covered by the same light, as if covering up his nature as well.

"Ku...Kulkan?"

"From today on, you are all believers of my God."

At this time, someone whispered, "Excuse me...who is the God you are talking about..."

"You are not worthy to know the true name of my God, but you may call Him the Serpent."

A giant snake? Is this a Mayan god?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, changing the main god of faith is a very serious matter for a civilization that believes in theism. Even Namor finds it difficult to make a final decision.

So someone immediately raised objections.

"What about Chuck?"

Chak is the god worshipped by the Talocan people and also the rain god among the Mayan gods. They have been worshipping him for thousands of years, so how can they change him at will?

"Now that the true God has returned, it is natural to eliminate the belief in false gods."

False God...

How can this be!

"I disagree..."

Before a soldier finished speaking, Namor suddenly swung his hammer. A ray of light flashed between the crowd, and the soldier who was speaking suddenly exploded into a ball of blood, which spread in the water.