MTL - Godslayer In the Comic World-Chapter 239 【War Symphony】

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  Chapter 239 [War Symphony]

  Peaceful human beings like to use the name of war to complete plunder.

  People in times of war like to use peaceful slogans to end plunder.

   Regardless of whether there is a **** of war on the earth in the long river of time, war will always be an indispensable part of human history.

  Even though Ange may be the [God of War] who has the least interest in waging war in history, this does not prevent him from obtaining the divine power he needs through war.

  What kind of e-sports competitions are organized on a daily basis can only maintain the minimum divine power required for him to perform divine magic.

   If you want to go further, there is only a real war.

The whole earth is within the scope of Angor's priesthood, whether it is in the sky, on land, or in the sea, whether it is using the primitive wooden stick kitchen knife, or shouting the justice of AK47, or even using the laser cannon of the Chitauri , the power generated by all forms of war will be laughed at by Ange.

   This is where God of War is almost incomprehensible.

  Anyone is fine, a war can never be relied upon to eliminate a God of War.

   It can be said that Zeus saw it very accurately at the beginning. The God of War will never be afraid of war. The only thing that can destroy the God of War is an extremely powerful individual who can get the God of War in the form of [battle].

  War is an overall concept, a battle is an integral part of a war, and combat is the most basic mode of a battle.

   At least the scale of the battle needs to be large enough, and that is war.

   Just as the US team and others were planning to launch a storm against the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, Angle booked the Metropolitan Opera House in New York, and the entire symphony orchestra only played for a few extremely distinguished guests in the box.

   It can be described as arrogant and inhumane.

  Outside the opera house, a group of special guests ushered in at this time.

  An extremely handsome, elegant curly-haired man was wearing a well-fitting suit, and came to the gate with a fat follower who was wearing a suit but looked very bumpkin at first glance.

   To be honest, their outfits are a bit out of tune with the environment here. The seasoned waiter could tell at a glance that the leader's suit was indeed a very good private custom suit, but the style was too old.

   This is a typical broken-down household.

   "Hello, I'm a bit presumptuous, but I want to ask about today..."

   Before he could finish his handsome words, the two waiters at the door smiled: "Is it Dr. Stephen Strange? That gentleman has been waiting inside for a long time."

  At this time, Doctor Strange had a wonderful expression on his face, and Fatty Wang next to him even twitched his facial muscles on the spot.

   "Stephen, did he count?"

   "Not surprising." Doctor Strange also complained in his heart.

  Led by the waiter, they came to a private room.

   Facing the obsequious expression of the waiter, Doctor Strange felt a pain in the ass—Stupid rules, this is the time for tipping. Doctor Strange, who is now the supreme mage, doesn't have any 'change'. The tip in the VIP area of ​​the Metropolitan Opera starts at fifty dollars.

   To him, this is big money!

   At this moment, an extremely beautiful woman saved him.

  Although she is wearing a golden half mask, even if only half of her face can be seen, with that perfect line, coupled with that graceful figure, one can tell at a glance that she is definitely the top beauty.

  She gracefully took out three hundred-dollar bills from the small purse with two fingers. The waiter quickly and wittily took out the small tray.

   "Thank you, waiter."

   "Thank you, beautiful lady."

  The beauty seemed to be very pleased with this title, and added two more [Franklin] cards to the waiter, which naturally won repeated praises.

  The waiter stepped back, and the beauty smiled and made a gesture of invitation: "Please follow me, Dr. Strange. Lord Kratos has been waiting for Your Excellency for a long time."

   Before stepping into the box, Doctor Strange looked pained while listening to the music.

   "What's wrong?" Fatty Wang asked.

   "It's 【War Symphony】!"

   "That guy really..." Fatty Wang touched his bulging waist, where there was obviously a set of Kama Taj's magic weapon. An air of ready to fight.

   "Don't mess around. That's Beethoven's tune." Doctor Strange, who was born in the elite class, of course heard the other party's subtext.

  [War Symphony], also known as [Wellington's Victory], is a piano piece composed by Beethoven in 1813.

   Not to mention 1813, even three years ago, Kratos was not the God of War.

  The smart Doctor Strange knew as soon as he heard it that Kratos was demonstrating to him, or declared: I didn’t make trouble on purpose, and war has always been one of the main themes of human history.

   Sure enough, upon entering the door, Doctor Strange ignored the splendid and luxurious furnishings, and all his eyes fell on the big bald man in golden armor.

   Just such a domineering bald man, he happened to accompany three beauties in Greek dresses to listen to music in the opera house.

  This style of painting is too inconsistent!

   This is not [Listen to the music on the bar today with nothing to do], this smell is a bit of Zhang Fei's embroidery, it's pure trouble.

   Losing is not losing, since everyone is here, Doctor Strange pulled his suit with both hands, and sat down on the sofa next to Angus.

   "Your Excellency God of War is really interested."

   "No, for me, this is like an operation that has to be done. Although I kind of like doing it, I value what it brings me more."

   After a short conversation, the two have already completed the first round of confrontation.

  Doctor Strange insinuated that Ange did not stop an impending war in order to gain divine power, unlike a real hero. Anger fought back and forth, retorting that Dr. Strange did some vampire-like surgeries for the sake of fame and fortune. Back then, Stephen didn't choose any less surgery to do - he didn't do any surgery with a low success rate, and he didn't do any surgery that didn't bring him a lot of money and fame.

  Doctor Strange found out that Kratos knew him so well, and was stunned speechless.

  From the standpoint of Kama Taj, a **** of war who is constantly gaining divine power is undoubtedly dangerous.

  Doctor Strange settled down and started the second round of confrontation: "How can I be sure that you will not abuse these divine powers?"

  Ange rested his chin, rolled his eyes, and stared at Doctor Strange with a half-smile.

"Dear doctor, who are you fooling? This is a big battle that will definitely happen in the [future]. Since you are so afraid that the war will make an uncontrolled **** stronger. You can get rid of me now This hidden danger, or you go to be that hero, kill Hydra in advance, and eliminate a war!"

   Doctor Strange was choked heavily, Fatty Wang beside him opened his mouth in surprise. This means that Kratos also has the ability to predict the future, but this battle cannot be avoided.

  Compared to eliminating this war, Master Karma Taj, the guardian of time, is more afraid of changes in the future due to changes in major events, causing irreversible contradictions in time and space.

  (end of this chapter)