Marvel's Monster Hunter World

Chapter 1745 Social Death

Circular arena

The vast starry sky above

The flashing lights in front of him that almost blinded him all told him that he was back!

This is...the center of the arena!

"I came out?! I'm not dead after all!"

Prince White Wolf suddenly sat up from the ground, and then various kinds of music and deafening cheers were heard in his ears.

These things that he had looked down upon before now sounded like a blessing song from the Wolf Temple!

"elder brother!"

"Tranta?!"

When Prince White Wolf heard his sister's voice, he quickly turned around to look for her. Before he could see her, a smaller body jumped into his arms.

"Brother, you are finally out!"

Silanta listened to her sister's muffled words as she threw herself into his arms. She couldn't help but smile and reached out to touch her little sister's head.

His sister always liked to pester him before, but he ignored her again and again in order to meet his father's requirements and standards. Over the years, he got used to that kind of relationship, and his sister stopped being clingy as she grew up. .

But seeing his sister turn into nothingness with his own eyes before made a wound open in the deepest part of his heart.

Now his sister ran into his arms and healed the wound instantly, which made him burst into tears with emotion.

He said in a gentle tone: "Tranta..."

"Brother, you died too slowly. We can't wait any longer outside."

Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

The little princess Trenta raised her head and looked at him with an expression of... disgust!

Slanta's smile gradually stiffened, feeling that her brain was a little insufficient.

what happened?

The script went to the wrong director!

Shouldn't it be a large-scale brother-sister affectionate and heart-warming theater? Why is it like this!

"Too slow...what do you mean?"

"You died too slowly! You already knew that you couldn't fight, but you still refused to die. You had to lie there and watch the ending. However, you didn't see the ending and still talked about being born... It was so embarrassing! "

While the little princess kept complaining, she turned around and pointed at the several large screens in mid-air that played various pictures in turn.

Slanta also gradually heard something wrong, such as... What's going on with the shame?

So Silanta looked up in the direction pointed by her sister, and found that the largest screen in the middle was playing the battle process of the ancient tower, which was a mainline 'broadcast'.

On the left side of the big screen are various exciting "trolls", such as Thor's powerful attacks, Tony Stark's precise operations, the Spartans' perfect battle formations, etc., each of which has gained countless fans.

And he's on the right screen...

He was lying on the ground in his wolf god body, staring blankly at everything in front of him with a pair of dead fish eyes that had lost the desire to live.

He whispered in his mouth:

{Have no idea……}

{Too strong...how to fight like this...}

{Father, I'm sorry--I failed to live up to your expectations...}

The body gradually stiffened: "..."

The eyes gradually became empty: "····"

The brain gradually shuts down: "······"

My sister gradually... ah no, right? With a chirp, she fell to the ground.

Why! ! ! !

This is obviously from the bottom of my heart! Why would you say it?

Even if I say it, why will it be played?

Even if it is played, why should the volume be increased?

Silanta, whose inner image had been sinified, exploded on the spot, and his brain core exceeded the computing index, which is commonly known as social death.

Although this section did not stay particularly long, it was only twice as long as other sections, but...

It’s over… I’ve been seen through… Everything about me has been seen through…

"Brother, why did you throw me down? Huh?"

Trenta rubbed her little butt and stood up from the ground, and found that her brother was covered by a layer of shadow on the upper half of his face, standing there motionless without saying a word.

"Hello (·o·), brother? (Put your toes on your toes, pinch your neck and shake)"

"Brother, are you okay? (jumps up and knocks his head)"

"No response... Did you lose part of your soul during the resurrection process?"

The younger sister began to try her best to save her older brother, reaching out to condense a water ball and hit it in the face or try to 'cut off breathing'.

Silanta, finally coming to her senses, put his hand on her head to interrupt the spell.

"Brother, are you awake?"

"...Where are the two of them?"

"Oh, I said it was too boring here so I went to the bar in the waiting area to get a seat."

"Those videos...have they seen them?"

"I saw it! Everyone here saw it when it first came out, and this is the third time it has been played."

Nani! ! !

"Hey...that person over there shouldn't be a player with the 'Wolf God Body'."

"Really? Let me be healthy..."

Silanta's body hardened again and again, and he turned his head and looked over.

I saw a player wearing armor. I kept shifting my gaze from him to the screen above my head. After looking back and forth for three times, I finally confirmed that it was him...

Just as the player was about to laugh, Slanta suddenly revealed a pair of murderous eyes in the style of a "Hong Kong comic book" and looked at the opponent. The opponent was so frightened that he immediately suppressed his smile, but only for a second: "Pfft~" Made a sound.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Wolf God Body! Gengjin Claws!"

“Nisuchi(◣д◢)!!!”

"Brother! Don't be impulsive. We can't cause trouble here, brother!"

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at the same time.

Dragon Realm Link Corridor, Thunder Wolf Dragon Health Resort.

"Hoohooho!!"

Two rows of extremely exaggerated serrated fangs bit into the air.

If Watson hadn't been able to hide quickly, these two rows of fangs would have landed on his neck.

Although he may not bite through it, who would want to put his head in someone's mouth? It stinks.

"If that's all you have, then I'm a little disappointed."

Watson stretched out his dragon wings and distanced himself from the 'venom version' of the puppy dragon that was charging over, his expression looking a little disappointed.

After being parasitized by the symbiote, the little dragon transformed into a tyrannosaurus rex, which was still the venom version, but its strength was not yet certain, so Watson brought him here to experiment.

What is certain is that the power of the symbiote is enough to allow the overall strength of a puppy dragon to surpass the dog dragon king Desgagi in a straight line.

It is equivalent to letting the puppy dragon cross two levels, break through the top of the lower level, and come to the bottom of the upper level.

Because this place was Thunder Mother's health resort, the thunder attribute here is extremely strong, and Venom did not experience any discomfort here, which shows that he has good adaptability to the thunder attribute.

In terms of strength, it is a bit lower than the upper-level Ceratopsian, but in terms of speed, it is not bad. The key is his regeneration ability and the adaptability of the symbiote's outer layer to various physical attacks.

But... he's afraid of fire. He doesn't know about ordinary fire. Anyway, he can't touch the dragon's fire.

The specific strength is probably the same as that of a high-level flying thunder dragon.

Watson shook his head and was about to give up the experiment, but at this moment Jiliu suddenly said: "Wait... give me another chance."

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