Chapter 711: : It depends on my mood

　　 The expression and anger of the tramp showed his unwillingness.
　　 This is a man knocked down by fate.
　　 Bankruptcy, terminal illness, being abandoned by relatives, as if the whole world is targeting him, and no one can bear it. Neither Coleson nor Steve would feel stronger than the person in front of him.
Or.
　　 Being strong can change nothing at all except to make them less painful before death.
"You're right." The silence was still a gentle smile, and he didn't seem to be irritated by this person's rudeness. He just smiled plainly, "There is no God in this world, at least I didn't have one before I came, so you are willing to accept me Your mercy, use all your worth in exchange for a young, healthy body?"
　　 Yes, there is no God in this universe.
　　 There is God's here before the silence comes.
　　 After all, there is a certain mythological system in the Marvel system. For example, the power of the evil spirit knight comes from the devil, and the movie Marvel world seems to have the evil spirit knight.
　　 After coming here, I found that there is no heaven and no in this universe.
　　 The silent sight crossed the fate and saw the story of the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent in the fate, only to find that the ghost rider was just a superpower with similar power to the ghost rider.
　　 At least, this is the case in this universe.
　　Perhaps there is still some continuity between the evil spirit knight and the devil, but whether the power of the devil can come to this universe requires further temptation and testing in silence.
　　 Facing the silent words, the anger in the tramp's heart has reached the point where it is visible to the naked eye.
　　 "Do you think you are God?"
　　 He felt that he had met someone who liked to make fun of poor people and made fun of others' despair.
　　 "I don't think I am God." Silently raised his palm slowly, "but you can think so."
Following his actions and words, the carefully preserved dollar bills, concealed, flew out from the tramp body and the pile of salutes, slowly hovering in the silent palm. This is his accumulation of nearly ten years. .
　　噗通.
　　 The tramp was limp on the ground, staring at all this with dull eyes.
　　 Then he became ecstatic, and he fell directly to the ground, as if he wanted to kiss the silent toes gently.
　　 is already a little incoherent.
　　 "Take it! Take it all! My God, I will be there for you day and night, begging for your mercy..."
　　 Regardless of whether the existence in front of him is God or not, he is his God at the time when hope is provided.
　　 Colson and Steve watched this scene silently.
　　 Their hearts were also full of shock, especially when they saw that the hobo's white hair quickly turned black, the wrinkled skin became smooth again, and even the thin body became full again.
　　 miracle?
　　 For the tramp in despair, this is his miracle.
　　 Even if God took away all the assets of his hard work for ten years, he is still ecstatic, because youth and health cannot be exchanged no matter how much money he spends.
　　 So he knelt down, he pleaded, he laughed wildly, he cried bitterly.
　　 Steve was more shocked.
　　 He looked at the tramp who had returned to his youth, thought of his already gray-haired girlfriend, and thought of his biggest regret-the dance party at which he lost his appointment.
　　 This book is the same as the homeless man’s experience. It is a pity that cannot be changed anyway.
　　 should be like this.
　　 But in front of "God", it seems so simple, even the price seems to be trivial.
　　 "Are you really a god?" Steve asked.
　　 "What do you think I am, then what I am." The silent gaze did not look at the tramp, but turned his head and placed it on Steve for the first time.
　　 is just a moment of looking at each other.
Steve was almost sinking into those deep eyes like galaxies. He seemed to see everything in the world, saw countless galaxies, saw his own destiny, his life, and he seemed to have seen nothing in it. Don't remember that I saw anything.
　　 "God will answer people's prayers, will fulfill people's wishes, and you will too." Steve said.
"Only occasionally." He muttered quietly, and then laughed, "In my opinion, God or devil is nothing but a symbol of ability and behavior. As long as you have God's power and behavior, you are God. Say, I am still different from what you think of as God."
　　 "You will be paid, does it mean that this is different?" Coulson interjected.
　　 He saw this shoot twice.
　　 A miracle has been created every time.
　　 The dead come back to life and return to youth.
　　 also received payment every time, whether it was Jeffrey or the homeless man, they both paid the price of money.
　　 Coleson thinks it is necessary to determine whether this is a particular preference or a certain rule.
"What I charge is not reward, but the hard work that I want." Silent slowly shook his head, looked at the two people, and chuckled, "Not all people can get my mercy. The only thing I care about is The will to chase your wish, Steve, you want to make up for your regrets and spend a peaceful day, but are you willing to work hard for this wish?"
　　 Steve opened his mouth slightly.
　　 He knows, everything about himself has been seen through.
　　 name, heart.
　　 But he couldn't answer this question, because he didn't even dare to visit the old man who was lying on the hospital bed and was already a little confused.
　　 "As long as you work hard, can you get your mercy?" Coleson asked again. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
　　Although Steve should be the leader, but at this time Steve fell into a certain trance state, with all kinds of thoughts, unable to respond at all.
　　 looked at Coleson in silence, but said flatly:
　　 "No, I still need to see my mood."
　　 "..." This time it was Coleson's turn to be speechless.
　　 The chat with a god, a god, suddenly came to the "mood", which is the last thing they want to see, because mood is different from the rules.
　　 Unpredictable, unpredictable.
　　 It would be terrible to destroy the world at any time because of a bad mood.
　　 "I know what you are here for, but this is really a very boring purpose." Silent and slowly took a step, and suddenly, everything around him stopped.
　　Time stops.
　　 And this time, the area covered is the entire planet.
　　 This is a temptation to show strength and also silence.
　　Look at the reactions of people who stop time on the entire earth.
　　 The time gem worn on the chest of a bald-headed supreme mage exudes a soft light, making her the only person on this planet who has not been stopped except Coleson and Steve.
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