Chapter 919: 17. Pressure【47/40】

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"I won!"
At the end of the stars shining, watching Merlin thrust the blade into Pierce's chest.
Tyreon, the always calm death, couldn't help but pat the table.
This high-elf death knight with a blindfold stood up, a smile flashed on his indifferent face.
He told the overlord on the other side of the table:
"It's a shame, but Merlin finally chose to destroy..."
"He killed Pierce with his own hands, the Hydra was over, he destroyed the insight plan, killed the fake Fury, and the SHIELD was over."
"The old order no longer exists. The new order is about to open. It will be controlled by Merlin!"
"I won!"
"win?"
Bawang sneered, he pointed to the projection, he whispered:
"Sir Tyrion, are your only eyes blind?"
As the Bawang’s fingers jumped, the projection was magnified rapidly.
In the corner where the projection was unnoticed, those SHIELD agents who were awakened by Dr. Reed's psychic interferometer were quickly evacuating out of the Trident Building.
"An organization is made up of people."
Cyber ​​Hawk said softly:
"He didn't choose to kill those brainwashed Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., if you weren't taking a nap just now, you should have seen it."
"Merlin did not dissolve S.D.O.L.D., he sent the department he established to Raccoon City."
"He hasn't given up on maintaining the order of that world, Your Excellency Terion, are you a little too excited?"
"indeed."
As the host of the game, the elder Gao Tianzun and the of the universe said in the opening:
"Just killing Pierce from Merlin does not mean that Merlin has made up his mind to destroy the old order, and what the Overlord said is very reasonable."
"The Nick Fury he killed was a fake, and he chose to let go of those SHIELD agents."
"He didn't choose to destroy that organization, so, as the matter goes on, your victory conditions have not been met."
"boom"
Death punched him on the gambling table. His whole body exhaled a cold breath. He looked at the king and the elders of the universe. He said:
"I suspect you guys are playing me! Not even this?"
"Doesn't Merlin rush into the stars to bring Zhen Furui back to Earth, and it's not enough to cut off his head in front of the heroes?"
The king and the elder of the universe looked at each other.
At the next moment, the two nodded in unison.
"Yes, that's it."
"NM!"
Tyrion burst out a swearing.
He stretched out his left hand and jumped into the hands with a cold starry sickle.
Between the energetic winding of black and white colors, the breath of glaciers filled the stars.
A cold skull mask appeared on his face, and his voice was extremely cold at this moment.
"You don't want to play anymore, do you?"
"Snapped"
Overlord also clenched his fists, and a six-color halo rose behind him.
His fist hit the gaming table, making the gaming tables with stars scattered at this moment.
He says:
"Are you going to lift the table?"
On the sidelines of the game, as the conflict between the two gambling dogs broke out, there was a burst of cheers and whistling sounds.
Some guys who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic have even started to bet.
Will they fight if they are in custody?
And who will win after fighting.
"calm down!"
Dream God, who was holding a pen to write a story, came to the center of the two in a flash.
He raised his hand and stretched out to both sides, he said:
"It's not the last time, you are big figures with heads and faces in your own universe. Pay attention to your own image. Things have changed."
"I made a choice, you guys, are you still satisfied?"
As soon as Mengshen's words were finished, Merlin's voice sounded from the projection.
Cyber ​​and Tyraine and the elder Huo Ran turned around, even the dream himself was quite surprised.
This sentence...
Interesting.
"He got it?"
Gao Tianzun, who is the host, looked at Terrion with a frost on his face. He said:
"He said he made a choice..."
"He did it on purpose!"
Bleach stared at the projection, and he looked at Merlin's calm face with a smile on the projection.
He gritted his teeth and said word by word:
"He deliberately let go of those SHIELD agents! He knew my victory conditions..."
"Someone leaked it! Someone has been secretly helping Merlin...and now it's hammering!"
Death’s cold eyes stared at everyone in the game, wrapping the onlookers who had been coaxing, he said:
"Although everyone knows that the game is not clean, but so blatant..."
"Hahahaha"
Overlord's laughter sounded at this moment, he was quite pleased with gloating, he said to the of death:
"Don't be so angry, Your Excellency Tyrion..."
"What are you laughing at?"
Tyrion stared at Cyber ​​with a cold head. He said:
"He also has insight into your victory conditions, let's see what he does..."
"X-Men, aliens, sons of hell, Zhiji, he did not accept or choose at all, and even deliberately excluded them from the incident..."
"Even the wizards involved are only busy with some peripheral work."
"He relied on his own strength and those secret arrangements to solve the trouble in front of him."
"You also lost..."
"Lose? What a joke!"
The overlord took out a cigar, ignited the flame to ignite the cigar, and in the smoke of sandalwood, he narrowed his eyes and said:
"I don't even care what he is doing now, or whether he knows the answer in advance..."
"What does it matter? Your Excellency Tyrion."
"It's one thing for you to know how some things will develop. Can you stop those moments? That's another thing."
He looked at the projection and looked at Merlin who raised his head in the projection. He looked at the dark red eyes. He said:
"What if Merlin knows? When the moment of choice comes, even if he knows the three victory conditions, he still has to make a choice..."
"Unless he intends to continue to consume this, but the longer it takes, the harder it will be for him to make a choice."
Overlord exhaled a smoke, he said:
"You also see that he is now ready to look at his eyes. He is impatient. He wants to end all this and end his grudges today."
"Just as he did Pierce, he cut off the entanglement between him and us at once."
"Um...I started to appreciate him."
"But seriously, this guy's method is really amazing, so much has been done quietly."
Overlord's eyes narrowed, he said:
"You said it well before, and if you want to push him into desperation, it's really not good to rely on these combined losers."
"He still needs some pressure... real pressure, pressure that forces him to make choices."
"Humph."
Tyrion sat back in his chair. He put away the Starlight Halberd. He looked at the overlord opposite the gaming table. He said:
"You seem to be confident...so things have gone beyond your control now?"
"Yes, it doesn't."
Cyber ​​took off the cigar in the corner of his mouth. He flicked his finger and said:
"Everything is developing as I expected."
"I hope our little Merlin is not naive enough to think that his killing Pierce is the end of this matter... this is just the beginning."
"What are you going to do?"
The of death sitting at the other end of the gaming table asked:
"The roll is over, you can't interfere in that world anymore."
"Yes, the part where we can intervene is over."
Bawang took a deep breath, he stared at the projection, he said:
"But the seeds have already been planted...it's time to bloom and bear fruit."
"Well, I mean, maybe the devil of Mephistopheles will get some lessons this time. The next time it encounters good things delivered to the door, it should learn to be more rational."
"It's not a good habit to pick things up and take them home."

The magic of darkness dissipated, and the sunlight returned to the enveloped Trident Building.
The shield thrown by the captain hit the sharp sword in Merlin's hand, bounced several times, hit the ground, made a jingling sound, and landed on the ground of the hall.
Only a little bit, just a little bit, this shield can shoot down the long sword in Merlin's hands, preventing Merlin from doing reckless things.
But after all, it is still a bit biased.
In other words, Merlin does not want to be stopped.
At his feet, Alexander Pierce was dead.
Blood ran out of the wound and contaminated Merlin's shoes.
"Well..."
Merlin rubbed his forehead, his face turned pale, and there was a sharp pain in his soul, just as a complete soul was cut off, it was indescribable pain.
He leaned on Zhenjin's long sword with his hand, staggered and took a step back, leaning against the wall.
His hands were shaking.
Hand Blade’s former friend didn’t feel well, even if he had 10,000 reasons to do it.
"You destroyed yourself by yourself!"
Behind Merlin, in the hall, fake Fry howling, like a beast walking into the end.
It knew that it was impossible for it to survive.
Merlin had killed Pierce, and he certainly would not kill it.
But before he died, he could see Merlin personally ruin his chance to prove himself innocent in this world.
It was enough to see Merlin fall into the abyss of despair completely.
"Hahaha"
Fake Fury laughed heartily:
"Only Pierce knows the identity of my people, but he was killed by your own hands!"
"No one can stop my people and the great empress from coming to your world. You personally killed the last chance of self-help in this world!"
"How does it feel to destroy the world by hand? The great "hero"... Merlin!"
"Keng"
The sharp blade turned on the ground, supporting Merlin's body like a walking stick.
His face was pale, and with his long sword, he walked toward the fake Fury like a weak man.
A cold light shone in his dark red eyes, and the haze maintained on Merlin's face dissipated at this moment, replaced by a slightly mad smile.
He whispered:
"Miscellaneous, you smile so happy... is there anything good?"
"puff"
The sharp blade pierced Fake Fury's abdomen, letting blood squirt out, making the counterfeit beating with pain.
He did it on purpose.
This sword can pass through.
But he did not.
He wants to let this counterfeit bear more pain.
"Does it hurt?"
Merlin grabbed the fake Fury's ear, and he roared like a beast towards the alien debris with painful faces:
"Does it hurt?"
"puff"
Another sword pierced, and the cold Zhenjin long sword passed through the chest.
The pain of tearing the body made Fake Fury no longer able to bear it, and it screamed.
"Let your queen and your tribe come on!"
Merlin said in a cold voice:
"This will be your burial place..."
"I hope you also have a for you. You are the first to go down, and your empress will come later!"
"You madman!"
Fake Fury screamed distortedly:
"Aren't you going to protect this world? You madman, you destroyed it yourself!"
"That was me before, dear friend Skuru..."
Merlin straightened his body, he held Zhenjin Longjian with both hands and held it high.
The setting sun shone from outside the window, shining Merlin's distorted shadow on the ground in front of him.
In the shadow of the shadow, Merlin raised his head and whispered like a dream:
"Now, I'm in hell..."
"Look, what a beautiful of death..."
"puff"
The icy long sword fell down, almost unaware of any obscure stay.
Just slipped from fake Fury's neck.
Blood spewed out, and fake Furina still had despair and fear in her head. It fell to the ground like a football, and fell in front of a pair of bare feet after jumping twice.
The sunlight outside the window seemed to have become colder.
The barefoot guy stood silently in the hall shrouded in death.
It bent down, lifted the fake Fury's blood-stained head, and looked at it in front of his eyes.
After the life was cut off, the Skuru disguise dissipated.
Fake Fury's cheeks, which were almost identical to Fury's, were twisting, and soon, it changed back to what the Skuru really looked like.
The green muscles are twisted, like interlaced vines.
There are also purple spots, sharp ears, and hairless scalp.
It looks ugly.
"Oh My God."
The silent visitor gave a weird laughter, holding his head in his hands.
Like a connoisseur, it said softly:
"No matter how many times I look at them, these guys are so ugly, ugly faces, ugly hearts..."
"You are right, my dear friend Merlin."
Merlin did not answer it.
Raven kicked the head of the fake Fury headless into the ground, dragged the chair, dragged it to the front of the hall, and placed it in the sunset.
Merlin sat in the chair, leaning there, his hands on the armrests.
The blood-stained Zhenjin long sword was held in his hands, and Merlin closed his eyes in the warm sunlight.
He seemed tired.
He says:
"You won, Mephistopheles..."
"No, I didn't win, I actually lost."
The great devil wore his own robe of lord.
It stands in the shadow, and the fire of is burning around the devil's projection, distorting its shadow.
Mephisto stroked his black beard, a dark grin on his dark red cheek.
It threw away the Skull head in his hand. It said:
"It's you who won, Merlin."
"Look, you are still sitting here, everyone else is dead, you won..."
"Why not smile?"
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