Meiman's eldest son of God

After tearing apart the body of the last insect in the periphery, Mark's body was already covered in blood.

Some are from insects, and some are from ourselves.

Mark walked step by step to the gate of the insect nest, and used the light blade in his hand to break open the door. Mark knew that he would encounter more difficulties after entering, but Mark didn't care.

Mark was forced to kill a bloodline. There were no large units in the nest itself, and there were no large units that could pose a threat to Mark.

It was unlike the various large units and magic units outside that cooperated to fight, causing Mark to suffer a lot.

All the way to the core, Kerrigan had changed her appearance.

"Can't you give up?" Mark asked Kerrigan, seeing that your body was full of wounds.

"Then you can't give up?" Mark asked.

Kerrigan fell into silence. Mark was not angry because of this and said: "You see, you can't give up, right? Everyone has their own destiny and responsibility. My destiny is to break the reincarnation. Since you don't want to If you give up, then I have nothing to give up.”

"It's useless. Even if I want to give up, it's gone. I'm just a part of her humanity. To her, I'm just a dispensable existence. To her, it's a piece of black history. My erasure from this world is a good thing for her. It's a pity that the memory will disappear, but the history will not disappear," Kerrigan said.

"All I know is what I know in front of me. As for another universe or other people, I don't know. Stop now! Before it's too late, no one will know that you did this!"

"But my hands are full of blood, and countless people have died in my hands." Kerrigan stretched out his hand, as if there was blood on it that could not be wiped off.

"I don't care about this!"

"Since you don't care, then give up your mission!" At this point Kerrigan's eyes turned golden.

Mark frowned and looked at Kerrigan in front of him.

"You're not her!"

"I am her!" Kerrigan's voice echoed with psychic energy.

Mark was now certain that the person in front of him was not the Kerrigan he knew.

"Get out of her body!" Mark said and rushed towards Kerrigan.

Kerrigan waved her hand, and a golden energy wave was released, then knocked Mark back.

Mark slid on the ground for a distance before stopping and looking at Kerrigan who had begun to change in front of him.

Mark knew that if he didn't do something, the person he loved would soon disappear from this world.

"Don't you dare take her away from me!"

After Mark finished speaking, he appeared behind Kerrigan in a flash. Kerrigan turned around and another wave of golden energy appeared. Mark disappeared again, flashed behind her, connected and turned into a terrifying giant beast.

The body is filled with red and violent void power. The only thing that can contain the Xel'Naga's divine power is Eamon's power.

The power of the fallen Xel'Naga has run counter to the power of their original compatriots. The energy called evil energy should be able to suppress this divine power, just like the last battle in the void.

Mark tried to use his own power to suppress this incomplete god.

"Everything you have done is in vain. Her mind is the same as mine. There is no way to change her, just like you can't change me. You are destined to fail. Now put it all down and be honest. Here." Kerrigan seemed to be that gentle presence again, stopping what Mark was doing.

Mark was undeterred.

"Did you know? The strong don't need to negotiate terms with the weak, because the strong have enough strength to crush the author. Only when both parties are equal or threatening, the strong will negotiate terms with the weak. If I have to say it, you talk too much nonsense. If you want to use words to sway me, it means you are guilty!" Mark said firmly.

"I tried to give you a chance! This is something you don't appreciate."

A powerful force swept through Mark's body, causing Mark to directly change from the transformed state to the normal state.

The impact hit Mark's body, and Mark rolled several times on the ground before he stopped, gritted his teeth, and climbed up, looking at Kerrigan floating in the air in front of him.

The original bone spurs on the back have turned into golden flying feathers.

"You are so fragile, so weak, so vulnerable! Even the fallen one is the same in front of me, not to mention you who have inherited part of the power. I know there is something special in your body There is no way for you to directly eliminate the factor, but I can make you lose everything." Kerrigan was also surrounded by two gems.

Green time and orange soul.

The two forces are intertwined but seem to be independent.

"Of course I knew you would have gems in your hands, so I grabbed other universes and collected them in advance. I had successfully collected two gems before you. They seemed unwilling to obey my control, but under my power Under them, they finally succumbed. Sooner or later, you will succumb to my power, it’s just a matter of time.”

It was impossible for Mark to give up just now. The power of several gems replenished Mark's lost energy.

Especially with the support of the Power Stone, Mark is almost limitless.

"Then give it a try!"

If Mark has three gems and faces Kerrigan, the so-called clone, Mark can be said to have a perfect advantage.

But now the opponent not only has two other Infinity Stones, but also has the blessing of a god from another universe. Even if this god is not a very powerful existence in the entire Marvel system, it definitely surpasses Mark.

The most important thing is that he still holds the two most powerful gems in his hands.

The power to reverse time and twist souls.

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The huge energy explosion swallowed up the entire main nest, leaving a huge crater.

No one knows what happened there.

Keha.

The planet under the Federation was also one of the first planets to be colonized.

This planet is not only highly productive, but also extremely creative.The vast majority of the Federation's military, as well as its rapid development and leading position in science and technology, owe a large part of the credit to them.

It can be imagined that this is a very important core planet that cannot be abandoned in any era.

Precisely because Kehal has made a great contribution to the entire federation, it is also the place where federal members have the strongest control.

They control almost every aspect here, from taxation to the daily lives of the people.

But under this high-pressure rule, no one can stand it.

The extremely greedy control of the federal senators made the people at the bottom of the colony feel extremely disgusted with these corrupt and greedy guys.

Where there is oppression, there will naturally be resistance. The people of Korhal have never forgotten to resist and fight for their autonomy.

They tried to fight for it through normal means, but in the end it was still to no avail.

Because they finally discovered that no matter whether it was the people they recommended or those who originally said they were willing to help them, after finally taking that position, they all chose to rebel without exception.

They betrayed their original oaths, betrayed their original ideals, abandoned those who once supported them, and stood on the opposite side of those who once supported them.

Because when they reach this position, what they see is completely different from what the people below see. They are motivated by interests or threatened with death, and in the end they have no choice but to join in the trouble.

It is simply impossible to extricate yourself after being stuck in the quagmire, and it is impossible for the senators around them to let them go.

Since there is no way to achieve the demands through normal conventional means, the only option is to use force.

A violent conflict begins!

The local residents of the colonies started riots one after another against the local federal militia. It must be said that the residents of these colonies were very smart. They did not choose to fight against the regular troops, but chose the more fragile federal militia.

But even so, the equipment equipped by the federal militia is not something that these ordinary residents can fight against.

In the rural fields, the sound of electromagnetic accelerating rifles kept ringing. One life after another was harvested, and the bodies fell on the grass beside the fields.

Mark held his head and slowly sat up. He looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't think of anything. He didn't know where he was or where he was.

After hearing the gunshot, he did not feel fear or fear like others. On the contrary, he instinctively prepared to attack.

But he didn't have any weapons in his hands, and he didn't know if it was because of the habit of fighting for many years that he had formed an instinct. Even if he forgot those tactics, he still easily lurked in the wheat field and followed a heavily armed militiaman past. In front of him, Mark used the advanced wrist guards equipped on his wrists to penetrate the militiaman's heart.

In the end, the light blade disappeared, and the special equipment on his wrist also disappeared. It seemed that he had wanted to make them disappear before.

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Mark was like a hero that everyone was watching, and he was sent to a relatively sturdy house.