frightfiction Chapter 523 Targeted Special Training
Chapter 523 Targeted Special Training
One embarrassed, one angry.
The others were confused, unable to understand the reason for Frank's anger.
"When did you two... meet?"
Lord did not know when he appeared, still wearing a home-style apron, with a look of surprise on his face.
"I'd rather not know him!"
The anger still remained on Frank's face, he gritted his teeth and stared at Constantine: "When I was on a mission before, I ran into this bastard by chance, but he almost didn't kill me!"
...... You can roughly guess the reason.
If there is no accident, Frank must have been deceived by Constantine, and the consequences must have been dire, otherwise he would not have almost pulled out the Zanpakuto when they met again.
Constantine smiled sheepishly, and turned his head away not daring to look at Frank's angry eyes. It was indeed his fault to compare this matter.
Speaking of it, it was more than half a year.
On the way to Newcastle, he accidentally broke into a casino where some demons lived.
It is said that this place was opened by a certain boss from hell. He wanted to find out the news for a while, so he went up and gambled a few times.
Unexpectedly, I almost lost my underwear.
But who is he Constantine?
Famous for eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, smoking, cheating, abducting and stealing, it is naturally impossible to pay if you lose.
So he found a chance to escape from the casino, but unexpectedly, he was followed by a group of demons, and he happened to bump into Frank who was on a mission on the way.
In order to get rid of the demons, he told a little lie. ?
Frank was coaxed and tricked into confronting the group of demons. If he hadn't slipped away, he would have been almost killed, and the bond between the two of them was formed at that time.
So much so that when Frank sees Constantine now, he can't wait to draw his knife and hack the bastard to death!
After understanding what happened, everyone looked at Constance with a trace of vigilance and the meaning of staying away from me, and automatically moved away from this scammer in an instant, so as not to be inexplicably cheated to death at that time.
"Uh...don't be so nervous. Actually, I'm pretty good, and I rarely betray my teammates." Constantine wanted to 'quibble' for himself. After all, the place he was going to next was very dangerous. He doesn't worry about having few teammates.
Even Lucifer didn't believe what he said.
Konstantin, who had a bad nose, had to step aside resentfully, squatting alone on the ground and drawing circles.
However, after the interruption between the two, the originally heavy mood of the others suddenly became a lot easier, at least the atmosphere was no longer the same as before, as if a heroic sacrifice was about to be made.
"Now that you're all here, let's get started."
Lord was wearing a home-style apron, which gave people a very unfriendly feeling, and he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Everyone was attracted by the sound of snapping fingers, and then felt the ground shaking violently. A square empty door formed by four pure white stone pillars covered with cracks suddenly rose from the shaking ground in front of it.
"Formal introduction."
Lord turned his body slightly so that everyone could see the stone gate more intuitively: "This is the 'gate' leading to the world of corpses and souls, and it is usually a channel fixed by the spirit sub-converter above the world-transmitting gate combined with the cover. "
"Spiritual Transformer?" It was the first time Frank heard this term, and expressed some confusion.
"Yes."
Lord nodded slightly, and said again: "As you all know, the world of corpses and souls is a world that only souls can go to. If you want to enter, you must change into a soul posture, but the person who can act with souls can only be Frank and Constantine, the god of death."
The rest of the people calmed down, waiting for the next words.
After a short pause, Lord continued: "So if you want other people to enter, you must use a spirit sub-converter to convert yours into a spirit sub-converter and send them to the Soul Soul Realm. In other words, you don't need to let the soul Out of the body."
"I basically understand."
Steve quickly understood the principle, looked at the white stone gate, and said, "Then shall we set off now?"
"but......"
Lord deliberately elongated his tone, and after sweeping his eyes across the crowd, the smile on his face gradually subsided and turned serious: "This world-transmitting gate is not genuine, so the time to go directly to the Soul Realm is limited. It's only 5 minutes in total."
"Five... 5 minutes?!"
For the time equivalent to a cigarette, the faces of everyone present changed slightly.
"Mr. Lord, is five minutes enough for us to reach Soul Soul Realm?" Natasha, who made up the duo, felt a little uneasy. She and Barton are both ordinary people, and they can't match the speed of others. .
"It's usually not possible."
Lord shook his head, spread his hands in a helpless look, and said, "It was originally impossible, so even if I try my best to maintain the passage, I can only hold on for 5 minutes. Once you don't go out within this time, the door will be closed forever." closure."
"Once the world-transmitting gate is closed, you will be permanently left in the gap between the present world and the soul world. In the dangerous tunnel full of abruptness and restraint, even the god of death will get lost in the turbulence of time and space, and you may become old in an instant. Go hundreds of years."
"hiss......"
Hearing this, everyone's complexions changed in unison. They didn't expect that it was just a passage, but it was so dangerous!
"so......"
Lord paused, looked at the crowd and said, "If you don't want to die, you have to move forward with all your might."
The face of the duo was even uglier. They felt that the mission hadn't started yet, and maybe it was about to end.
Steve pondered for a moment, looked up at Lord, and asked, "Mr. Lord, I want to know if you will give us some more powerful help to save Tony this time?"
"If you want me to make a move, I advise you not to have expectations." Lord shook his head, showing a bitter expression: "This matter must be done by you, I must not step into the world of corpses without authorization, otherwise There will be greater danger."
Although they had long guessed that it was impossible, when they actually heard it, everyone was inevitably disappointed.
Without Lord's assistance, the difficulty of rescuing Tony with just a few of them is no different from Germany's challenge to the United States in World War II, and it may even be more difficult than this.
"But if we are alone, let alone rescue Tony, the chances of passing through this door are not high." Steve frowned, expressing his worries on behalf of several team members.
"I've thought of this a long time ago~"
Lord said: "So in order to prevent everyone from being wiped out as soon as they enter the world of corpses and souls, I specially prepared a targeted special training for seven days, which guarantees immediate results, and the effect can be seen quickly!"
"Seven days?"
"Targeted special training?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they didn't expect that the assistance would be this.
Steve looked a little hesitant, and asked, "Mr. Lord, let's not mention how much strength can be improved by special training. Isn't seven days too long?"
"Shouldn't Mr. Stark have been executed after our special training is over?" Peter whispered beside him.
"Don't worry."
Lord chuckled and said, "Although the order from Room 46 of the Central Committee is absolute, the trial process will take at least fifteen days. I have specially reserved eight days for you."
Targeted special training...
Steve's eyes brightened slightly, and he suddenly felt a little anticipation in his heart.
I don't know how much this special training that Lord said can strengthen his giant right arm!
The counting duo breathed a sigh of relief, at least they finally had a chance now.