Marvel: Killing Makes You Stronger

Chapter 140: Cthulhu Mythos near-immortality

Upon seeing that his mental power could not affect the human in front of him, Quoggoth, a creature created by a former ancient ruler, was somewhat surprised.

As one of the oldest biological species, Quoggoth had always disregarded humans.

After all, humans were merely food to him.

However, now, upon awakening from an ancient tomb, he encountered two pieces of food that could resist him, which naturally surprised Quoggoth.

The world has changed so much that food wants to rule?

After waking up from his slumber, Quoggoth saw the power displayed by the human before him shatter an island, almost injuring him, which made him hesitant to act rashly. The most important thing was that he sensed danger from the small human.

As a creature of the Cthulhu lineage, near-immortal, there was nothing that could kill him.

Including from his creator, Shuma-Gorath. When he challenged Shuma-Gorath and was defeated, Shuma-Gorath did not think of killing him, because even the creator did not have the power to kill him.

He could only seal him under the island.

Because of this characteristic, he almost never felt any danger, not even from the creator. Otherwise, Quoggoth wouldn't have dared to challenge him. But now, he felt danger from a human.

This feeling was unfamiliar, but it made him uneasy.

Quoggoth' many eyes stared at Bi Xiao, his mental power slowly spreading, showing an eager-to-move appearance.

Bi Xiao scanned Quoggoth' ugly body, his pupils gradually tinted with gold. The real world before him dimmed, time slowed, the gray dominated the world in front of him. The shape of the monster before him changed from his current perspective.

The ugly monster before him, which seemed to be a physical entity, was actually more like a manifestation of consciousness.

Chaos, twisted, a main consciousness composed of countless minds, was the monster before him, transforming from consciousness to a physical form.

Chaos, entangling and twisting countless minds, numerous to a terrifying extent, and like a cancer cell, infinitely proliferating. Any attempt to destroy it was futile because these consciousnesses would instantly grow, split, and they existed in this universe, gradually eroding and spreading throughout the world.

This is pollution, a virus.

Constantly spreading, eroding and polluting everything that sees it, eyes being just a bridge. Through this bridge, one glance would lead to pollution, downfall, and ultimately, one's own consciousness would be assimilated, twisted, becoming a monster, a servant.

Bi Xiao personally dissected the true form of the monster before him, understanding why Cthulhu-line creatures were near-immortal and unkillable.

How the heck do you kill this?

Firstly, physical attacks were basically ineffective. A strong punch seemed to shatter the body, but the consciousness entity remained. Magic or similar mental attacks could harm it, but unless it was a transcendent attack, attacks of the same level could at most eliminate a part of it.

The countless entangled consciousnesses would immediately split and recover.

It could even use the force hitting itself as a medium, a bridge, to infect the opponent, polluting their consciousness and mind, assimilating them.

This was probably a low-tier version of Shuma-Gorath's eye demon. No wonder even Doctor Strange in the future couldn't deal with it and was killed by it.

Bi Xiao's eyes shone as he looked at the monster. This was the best experimental subject. If he wanted to find a way to kill the eye demon in the future, he would have to experiment on this one.

Boom!

Bi Xiao extended his right hand, a flowing golden light shone in his palm, rippling and transforming into a magnificent and noble cross sword. Instantly, air waves exploded in the sky, and his figure tore through, charging to the monster's front in an instant.

A horizontal sweep with the long sword in hand.

The monster reacted swiftly, its numerous giant hands writhing and sweeping over, like a vortex, releasing terrible mental power that interfered with the real world, constantly invading Bi Xiao's brain and body.

However, Bi Xiao ignored this, the golden magic power on the sword body shining like a light cannon, releasing a beam of light hundreds of meters in diameter, sweeping and instantly cutting off the monster's blocking tentacles...

The painful scream transmitted mentally was extremely piercing.

The monster's body was cut into two halves by the light cannon, and not only that, Bi Xiao continuously wielded the cross sword, the dazzling sword light cutting through the air, instantly slicing thousands of times, turning the monster's body into powder.

In pain, in the blink of an eye, the monster's countless consciousnesses split and grew, re-forming the monster's body.

The speed was astonishing.

Bi Xiao kept swinging the long sword continuously, the monster being cut into powder and recovering in a cycle. The airflow driven by Bi Xiao's actions affected the surroundings, causing the sea to surge into towering waves, roaring and submerging everything.

The SHIELD carrier fleet had already fled quickly when the monster appeared, otherwise, the entire fleet might have capsized or been affected, twisted in consciousness, and assimilated by the monster.

Sword lights flashed, the speed so fast it couldn't be seen with the naked eye, leaving everyone in the mirrored world dumbfounded.

"What speed is this?"

"Damn it, it's too fast to see, that person is also a monster."

"Look, the monster is constantly recovering even under such circumstances. Is it really unkillable?"

"Holy sh*t, what kind of monster is this?"

"Demon, that thing must be a demon, an unkillable demon."

Mutants and agents muttered to themselves with shocked eyes.

They felt their worldview being refreshed.

"Is Shaw this strong?"

The blue-skinned Beast's eyelid twitches. As an intellectual, he could quickly calculate a shocking value with numbers.

How could any human possess such speed and strength?

In his memory, there was no one whose body could continuously and rapidly swing that cross sword, and the strong force generated airflow affecting the sea.