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Chapter 744: Idiot and country bumpkin, these two words are not easy to say~(3/3)

The Death Apostle couldn't figure out why the country bumpkins on this planet dared to attack him?!

"Inventor, scientist, superhero?!"

“I’m tired of hearing such words on so many planets, and I don’t know how many souls have been sent away by my hands!!”

"You are irritating me."

To be honest.

Just like they looked down on Craig, the Death Apostles really didn't look down on the earth.

If not for the importance of Mr. Immortal.

He felt that he would probably not visit this tiny planet for a long time.

But right here, the Death Apostle felt no respect.

"Ridiculous guys."

"You received help from death, but..."

The Death Apostle was angry.

At the same time, the voice from Reed Richards came through the external device.

"You are not death."

"You are just the messenger of death. Besides, this is our war."

Mr. Fantastic's speech.

Reed Richards made it clear that he and SHIELD have never been allies.

It's just that we have been walking in the same direction before, the so-called ushering in world peace.

And now it's clear that we've reached a fork in the road.

"We accept help, but not arrogant charity, and what you face, what you ridicule..."

"It is also an existence that can make you pay a price, or... cause a bigger war."

"I don't mean to attack you, I just remind you in the name of the Fantastic Four."

boom!!

Just as Reed Richards finished speaking, an ocean torrent mixed with divine power appeared from the sea below.

The top of the ice is below, and Namor, the King of the Sea, wields the Neptune Trident!!

as well as.

The pink lightning falling from the sky comes from the power of Lord Doom.

"..."

The Death Apostle was silent for a moment.

The next moment.

He didn't even have time to dematerialize his body, before Lord Doom, Neptune Namor, and Mr. Fantastic were there.

Under a strong attack from three parties, Craig was blown up along with him.



"See, it's just like I said!!"

Reed Richards' helpless voice.

"The wrath from the sea is like the black substance of deep mud. You will bear the wrath of Namor!!"

The wings on his ankles wrapped around thunder and lightning, and Namor, the King of the Sea, roared crazily.

He had nothing to say. He was much like Lila over there, and the thought of revenge had already penetrated deeply into him.

For the right to rule this sea, Namor, the king of the sea, will fight to death no matter who he is.

The other one is much more sensible.

pity!

His name is Victor von Doom.

"Cosmic idiot!!"

"Under Doom's magic, do you deserve to die?!"

The monarch of Latvinia didn't care so much, Reed Richards was thinking about the consequences of escalating the war.

So he wanted to stop the follow-up operations of the Death Apostle.

However.

For Doom, since everyone is pursuing destruction, let everyone see what the real doomsday is like?!

"Namor!!"

"In the name of the monarch of Latvinia, I am here to help you take back Atlantis."

Doom directly targeted the Water Bazaar, no...or the other three demon monarchs including the Holy Lord.

"No thanks Doom!!"

"Doom just wants to make one point, that is, Doom should have the final say on destruction and doom!!"
Chapter completed!
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