I'm in Marvel: Just Become A God

Dad pointed to a spot on the sofa opposite him and said with a smile.

"thanks."

Black Caesar's face was cold, well he didn't want to, but he knew that his smile was not as good-looking as a cold face, so let's keep a cold face, lest this mysterious existence make him feel that he is trying to offend the other party.

He doesn't have the slightest thought of it now.

Didn't you see that there was nothing opposite this mysterious Asian man before clearly!

But as soon as he pointed, a sofa appeared...  

This makes Black Caesar wonder if he has encountered the legendary God, but if God is an Asian, it is estimated that those believers with strong racist thoughts will go crazy.

Black Caesar needs to relax.

Make yourself look less nervous and more to try something.

And the old man looked at Black Caesar silently, and was noncommittal about the thoughts in Black Caesar's heart, without showing the slightest demeanor.

It can only be said that killers are killers, and their prudence can be said to be integrated into their bones.

11 Never give up temptation.

And this is just a test by the other party.

Dad's pattern made him not angry for such a killer's subconscious temptation, but naturally he wouldn't let Black Caesar notice anything.

"Try it, think about the drink you want to drink!

"You can get him."

Dad pushed the teapot in front of him to Black Caesar and said with a smile!

Black Caesar was a little shocked when he heard the words, and even forgot to cover it up.

He looked at the teapot and then at his father, with doubts in his eyes, as if confirming.

Dad smiled and didn't say anything, just pushed the black Caesar closer to the teapot,

Heikasa had some hesitation, but she still gritted her teeth, brought the teapot over, took out a small teacup, and started pouring tea.

Then, bright red blood with a fishy smell flowed out of the teapot.

Black Caesar looked shocked.

Daddy: ･･･

Can anyone tell me if all killer tastes are so unique?

This guy actually likes drinking cobra blood can you believe it????

That is, Dad, he has prepared enough data and backed it up.

Otherwise, this thing might not come out, and it would be embarrassing at that time.

A god, the pretense actually failed.

But in fact, this kind of setting is actually quite easy for the father.

Collect some daily, unusual and rare data and set it up.

This is like the Baidu that everyone uses.

Enter the message you are interested in, and his internal search engine will start working.

It's just that this teapot will be more unique, and he will directly apply the matching data found on the ordinary tap water.

Change him directly from the data to the taste that the target likes, and then dump it directly.

The scarlet liquid poured out in one gulp.

Black Caesar's eyes flashed with nostalgia and some kind of reminiscence.

Looking at my father deeply, I said, the first sentence after seeing my father!

"Are you a god?"

There was respect in his voice.

The Milesians, from childhood, have had a large number of relationships with various believers because of the environment in which they lived.

So many people are actually religious.

This is also the reason why there are so many messy churches in Milliken, and even cults often appear.

Just when he was young, there was no response so Black Caesar no longer believed in any gods.

But now, looking at the young Asian in front of him, the seed of faith that had been about to be forgotten by Black Caesar is now taking root in his heart.

"You may think so."

Dad said with a smile.

What happened to Frank Castor made him understand that sometimes denial doesn't work, and it can make people think about it.

My current Ability is said to be a god, but there is no problem. Who can say that he is not or something.

Haven't seen Ancient One say that he is with God?

Undeniably, my father simply admitted it.

"Then what do you need me to do?"

"Or, what do I need to do to get your salvation!"

Black Caesar raised his head down and looked at his father, his eyes were fiery, and there was an extremely strong desire in his tone.

Black Caesar is a killer, but this does not mean that he has no beliefs and no concept of good and evil in his heart.

He is different from the people in Dogtown who have lost their conscience and don't even know what he's doing is wrong.

Black Caesar knew, and his targets had always been carefully selected and compared information.

He will do it only after confirming that it is the damned person.

It was also the reason why he cared so much about this girl.

Because that incident was the only time he believed the information given to him by the company, and then acted, only to find out that he killed the wrong thing in the end.

This is the reason why he can't let go.

He longed for redemption and forgiveness.

He didn't believe in God before, so he longed for the girl's forgiveness.

This includes funding for girls to go to school and helping girls to graduate from school, all of which cost 993.

In Millikin, going to school, especially college, was a huge expense.

In many families, in addition to the parents earning money, the children also need to work hard by themselves, and go to school while studying lightly, so that they can pay for the cost of college.

Even many girls who come out to sell their bodies in America are actually all to go to college, can you believe it?

But this is the truth.

"You think you killed the wrong person?"

Father looked at Black Caesar who was deeply bowing his head and asked.

What is redemption?

Salvation is nothing more than finding a sustenance for the sin in one's heart, finding a reason, and finding an excuse to tell oneself to let go.

As a listed company said, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

That's bullshit.

Listening to the Great Compassion Mantra costs money, what else can you redeem?

It's just that people spend money to find comfort in their hearts.

It's just a transaction, and it's not a problem, isn't it?

But Dad obviously won't be as fucked up as a listed company.

He never felt like he could give anyone redemption.

I don't think anyone needs any redemption either.

All they need is to convince themselves.

And persuade a person.

It's easy for Dad, he can do it now.