Infinite Metaverse

Chapter 557 Philosopher Bando

The Rock of Eternity?

Fu Qinghai held the phone tightly in his hand.

Upton is really pervasive.

The Rock of Eternity is the place where the Mamalagane wizard first gave Billy Shazam divine power. It was built more than five thousand years ago, using rocks from between heaven and hell, in order to suppress the ancient seven deadly sins.

The Seven Deadly Sins originate from Christian theology and include seven monsters that represent human evil: pride, envy, greed, wrath, sloth, gluttony and lust. In the DCEU, this is a super villain combination with great strength.

The wizard Mamalagorn established an Eternal Council in the Rock of Eternity, consisting of seven wizards from all over the world, responsible for suppressing the seven monsters together. Although these ancient wizards were powerful, they were only mortals after all. As time went by, the seven wizards died or left one after another. Mamalagang's power is getting weaker and weaker, so it is urgent to find a successor to continue suppressing the Seven Deadly Sins. At first he chose Dr. Sivana, but later found out that this guy had evil intentions, and finally fell in love with Billy Batson, and this was how Thunder Shazam came to be.

After the wizard Mamalagorn left, the Rock of Eternity became the secret base of the Shazam family. The Rock of Eternity is to the Shazam family what the Batcave is to Batman. Although these children regard this as their base, they don't know the functions of most of the facilities and items in the Rock of Eternity, and they don't dare to touch them at will, for fear of causing some terrible consequences.

Because these facilities or items are all left over from the Eternal Parliament in the past. The seven ancient wizards have great powers, but the Shazam family, which inherited their responsibilities and power, "knows it but doesn't know why." They are also exploring the functions of many items in the cave - not to mention those weird magical wooden doors that can lead to different dimensions.

"You said someone contacted Darla Dudley?"

Fu Qinghai then asked.

Darla Dudley was that little black girl.

"That's right. Strictly speaking, I'm looking for Yuta Maeda."

Upton recounted in detail what he had seen and heard.

"Amaterasu will send someone to find him."

Upton lowered his voice and said:

"Qingshan, since our two clubs have become enemies, don't worry about the factions or major plot events. Let's just kill them all without stopping."

There was a cruel flavor in the ghost baby's voice.

"Of course, it must be so."

Fu Qinghai nodded and said:

"Just killing Yuta Maeda rewarded me with more than 5,000 assimilation points, which shows that they are our hostile camp, but I haven't been able to make a conclusion on the specific camp."

"That's the crux of the matter."

Fu Qinghai changed the subject:

"How do I enter the Rock of Eternity?"

With a magic treasure house like the Rock of Eternity in front of him, it would be unreasonable for Fu Qinghai not to go in and take a look. But the problem is that although the specific location of the Rock of Eternity is just outside Philadelphia, the way to enter it is different from any normal way-otherwise it would have been discovered long ago. The Mamalagang wizard should have set up some kind of magic secret door or magic prohibition.

"I came in with Darla Dudley."

Upton explained:

"But I have an idea."

Philadelphia Metro Blue Line.

"Kuangchi, kuangchi, kuangchi..."

The carriage passes one station after another.

The black-haired man sat quietly in his seat, lights and shadows flashing in front of his eyes, the door around him kept opening and closing, and passengers got on and off the bus. As the train got closer and closer to the terminal, there were fewer and fewer passengers in the carriage. Finally, there were only three passengers left in the entire carriage, including the black-haired man himself.

The man turned his head and glanced at the two men.

A tall homeless man was wrapped in a thick coat. A section of the collar of his sweater and shirt was exposed around his neck. The layers looked quite messy. The hood of the coat was pulled down to cover half of his face, making it difficult to see clearly. His face was leaning crookedly against the railing of the seat, soundly asleep.

The faint smell of alcohol on his body, the tattered leather boots on his feet, and his overall sloppy appearance made the black-haired man confirm that he was a homeless man. Because the other person had been lying on the seat with his back stretched out, not caring about where the train was going. He obviously just wanted to find a place to sleep sheltered from the wind and rain.

The black-haired man couldn't help but curl his lips in disgust when he thought of this, thinking that these white devils don't know whether they have good genes or good nutrition. Even homeless people look so tall.

He looked at the other passenger.

An old woman with gray hair and a stooped body, holding a cane in her hand and wearing reading glasses on her nose, sat on a seat far away from the tramp. The old woman looked very tired. She was so severely hunched that she could not lean back on the chair. She was holding the end of the crutch tightly with both hands and was concentrating with her eyes closed.

Looks like Alzheimer's.

The dark-haired man thought to himself.

Maybe I don’t even know where my home is.

The subway train passed another station.

The homeless man and the old woman still didn't get out of the car.

The black-haired man was thinking: If these two people didn't want to get off the bus at the terminal, he might have no choice but to kill and silence them - after all, it was impossible to bring two passers-by into the Rock of Eternity.

The black-haired man, named "Bando Tetsuto", has a medium-to-lower appearance and a slightly tanned complexion. He is of medium height and is neither fat nor thin. He is wearing a black leather jacket with rivets and an exaggerated and weird hairstyle fixed with hairspray. Japanese bosozokus are very fond of it. The elephant trunk head - maybe this is the reason why Sugawara Mao hates him. It was a bit unconventional to kill Matt, but he didn't care.

Bando Tetsuto is a reincarnation newcomer who has only joined the club in recent reincarnation worlds. He has a very flamboyant personality, but his strength cannot be underestimated, otherwise he would not have been sent by Sugawara Mao alone to deal with the thorny matter of Maeda Yuta's disappearance.

The Amaterasu Society is divided into two groups. One group is the old people before it was disbanded. They are not convinced by losing to the Awakening Lion and want revenge. There is also a group of newcomers like Bando Tetsuto who have no idea about the original grievances. They only join the reincarnation club to keep warm and obtain resources, so they are not well received by the elderly.

"Kuangchi, kuangchi... squeak."

The train came to a slow stop.

Bando Tetsuto took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket and glanced at the time marked in the text message. It was less than eleven minutes before the time agreed with that person.

"The terminal station, Sixty-Nine Street, has arrived. Dear passengers..."

The train announcement sounded.

Bando Philosopher slowly took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at the homeless man who was still snoring.

As for the old woman with dim eyesight and dementia, Philosopher Bando ignored her for the time being.

Tetsuo Bando pulled the trigger.

"Snapped!"

Bullets hit the carriage wall.

Bandō Tetsuto's eyes widened, and he was shocked to find that the homeless man moved to the left just before the shot was fired, just in time to avoid the shot. Under his gaze, the "tramp" slowly raised his hand to lift the hood of his coat, revealing a bearded but still handsome face. It's not the white ghost guy you imagined. This face corresponds to a name.

"Qing... Qingshan Khan?"

Philosopher Bando blurted out.

"Oh, you know me?"

Fu Qinghai asked while lying on his seat.

"We've all been passing around your picture."

Bando Tetsuto gritted his teeth and suppressed his trembling.

There was no telling whether it was nervousness or fear in the voice.

After all, it was a terrifying and powerful enemy that had been focused on by the club, and it appeared in front of him alive in the blink of an eye. As a newcomer to reincarnation, it was impossible for Philosopher Bando not to be nervous. Although he is very confident in his own strength, after all, Amaterasu would describe him as a great devil-like existence. Of course, Bando Philosopher felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Fu Qinghai was a little helpless.

This is where the information between the two parties is unequal. Whether it is a perfect human being or an Amaterasu devil, every member of their club knows his face, but it is impossible for him to recognize every member of them. It's easy to hide from an open gun but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. In this situation, it's hard not to be plotted against someone from behind.

"Well……"

Fu Qinghai stretched and sat upright.

He looked at Philosopher Bando with calm eyes and asked:

"So are you ready to die?"

Bando Tetsuo was secreting adrenaline rapidly, his brain was running at high speed and he was trying to recall all the information about "Aoyama Khan" that he had seen in the materials. He rolled his eyes and scanned the entire carriage. He thought of something and suddenly said:

"Your power armor cannot support this place!"

Closed carriage...underground tunnel...

It is said in the data that Qingshan Khan sometimes seems not to be wearing a powered armor. In fact, the armor is always patrolling and alert at high altitudes and cannot attack rashly. Unless...unless like now, both parties are underground!

There's a fight to be had!

Philosopher Bando felt excited.

The next second, a large ball of orange magical flames suddenly appeared on Bando Philosopher's body, and his whole head turned into a burning red skull. Strangely, the black leather jacket and leather pants he was wearing did not change at all in the blazing flames. .

"Ghost Rider!?"

Fu Qinghai was a little surprised this time.

"Clatter!"

Philosopher Bando pulled out two chains from under his leather jacket and threw them at the tall man opposite. These metal chains were also wrapped in hellfire and stretched straight like a javelin, but Fu Qinghai turned sideways and easily dodged them.

But he didn't expect that throwing out these chains was just a false move by Bando Zhe. The four enchanted chains were crisscrossed and the ends were firmly tied to the railings and handrails of the subway car. The purpose was to seal off the dodge space for the tall and powerful Fu Qinghai.

The opponent's action of easily dodging pistol bullets just now left a deep impression on Bando Philosopher. Philosopher Bando knows very well that his flexibility, agility and reaction speed are far inferior to those of his opponent, so he must reduce the fighting space!

"Oh! Don't underestimate the newcomers!"

Philosopher Bando howled and rushed forward.

At the same time, he raised his pistol and fired continuously.

Purple gelatinous substance quickly emerged from Fu Qinghai's body, covering his whole body and turning into a purple muscular monster more than two meters tall. The monster grinned and swung a sharp metal tongue. He raised his hand to grasp the chain beside him and tried to pull it forcefully.

"Fuck!" "Ouch!"

Two screams of pain rang out from his body at the same time.

Ghost Rider's Hellfire can burn matter and soul at the same time, and has the same properties as the psychic fire in the Warhammer 40K universe. At the same time, bullets wrapped in hellfire hit Qing Ming's body, causing Qing Hun to scream in pain.

Philosopher Bando came within two meters.

Lifting up the empty eye sockets in the skull’s head:

"Look directly into my eyes and your sins!"

Ghost Rider’s signature skill: Eye of Judgment!

A purple giant monster that was supposed to swing its claws.

He was frozen in place for a moment without moving.

Ghost Rider's Eye of Judgment can be used as long as it is close enough. This is a magical skill that looks directly into the soul. It doesn't matter whether you open your eyes or not - Daredevil Murdoch is blind and also fell under the Eye of Judgment. Eye.

Countless death scenes flashed back and played in Fu Qinghai's mind. They were every person he killed, including players and natives. They all turned into soul-seeking ghosts and crawled towards the murderer, opening their mouths and roaring... …But the scene that Bando Philosopher imagined in which the enemy died suddenly on the spot did not appear.

He has killed so many people!

How can one remain unscathed in the face of the eye of judgment?

Bando Tetsuto was shocked.

Or because of suppression by DCEU rules.

Either because...

None of the people he killed were innocent!

"Snapped!"

The chain blockade was shattered.

The locks wrapped in the fire of hell suddenly broke and turned into iron rings that flew in all directions. The hunched-over old woman swung a punch and hit the waist of Bando Philosopher, Bando. The philosopher was instantly punched and sent flying.

"Bang!"

Philosopher Bando broke a bunch of railings and chairs.

At the same time, a terrifying fire-emitting hole appeared on the side of his waist.

The old woman stood up straight and slowly transformed into a young girl in black. Her body was covered with burnt black scars, and magnetic nanoparticles were constantly melting and dripping, which was the price she paid for breaking the chain. The fire of hell can burn matter and soul at the same time - but Qing Ming has no soul! Although she was injured, she couldn't feel the sharp pain that went straight to the depths of her soul.

"Uh-huh..."

Bando Tetsuto groaned and tried to turn over.

The big hole in his waist was slowly healing, and there was nothing inside except for a few broken ribs wrapped in hellfire, which were being automatically spliced ​​and reassembled. Before Bando Tetsuto could get up, the purple giant monster and the girl in black had already pounced on him, knocking Bando Tetsuo to the ground with one blow, and then hit him continuously with four powerful fists "bang bang bang bang" .

The physical enhancement given to Philosopher Bando by the Spirit of Vengeance is far inferior to Fu Qinghai's five-level body enhancement plus a symbiote, and it is also inferior to the body built by Qing Ming using various ultimate materials. Philosopher Bando is completely pure at this moment. Being pinned to the ground with a blaster, he had no power to resist at all.

In order not to be contaminated by the fire of hell, Fu Qinghai casually pulled down the entire row of subway seats and swung it hard on the skull of Bando Philosopher, smashing him to pieces. Qing Ming followed suit and pulled off a railing, inserted it and stabbed him through. At the same time, he also stretched out various airborne weapons in his body, plasma laser conversion beams, and violently outputted at Philosopher Bando.

But no matter how many times Bando Philosopher was broken into pieces, this skeletal body still continued to reorganize.

The fire of hell will never be extinguished, and the Ghost Rider will never die!

His red skull head is ferocious and ugly, with two short sharp horns on the top, which is quite Japanese in style.

We have to use magic to deal with this guy.

Fu Qinghai stopped moving when he thought of this.

At this moment, Bando Tetsuto dropped the mobile phone on the floor. The time quietly reached eleven minutes, and the time displayed on the mobile phone slowly overlapped with the time in the text message.

"Crack!"

Countless fine blue lightning suddenly enveloped the entire car and spread along the outer shell. In a flash of light, the subway car and the three people in it disappeared underground.

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