SFS Chapter 712 Depends on My Mood
Chapter 712 Depends on My Mood
Chapter 712 Depends on My Mood
The tramp's expression and anger speak volumes about his reluctance.
Here is a man struck down by fate.
Bankruptcy, terminal illness, being abandoned by his relatives, it seemed that the whole world was against him, and no one would be able to bear it. Neither Coulson nor Steve felt that they would be stronger than the person in front of them.
Or.
Being strong can't change anything at all except that it can make them less painful before death.
"You're right." Silence still had 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 not before I came, so you are willing to accept my Do you want to exchange all your worth for a young and healthy body?"
Yes, there is no God in this universe.
Before Silence came, I thought there was God here.
After all, there is indeed a certain mythology system in the Marvel system. For example, the power of Ghost Rider comes from the devil, and it seems that Ghost Rider has appeared in the movie Marvel world.
But after coming here, I found that there is no heaven and no hell in this universe.
The silent gaze traveled through fate, and saw the plot of Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. in fate, but found that the Ghost Rider was just a superpower with power similar to the Ghost Rider.
At least, this is the case in this universe.
Perhaps there is still some kind of connection between this Ghost Rider and the devil, but whether the power of the devil can come to this universe requires further exploration and testing by Silence.
Facing the silent words, the homeless man's inner anger was already visible to the naked eye.
"Do you think you are God?"
He thought he had met people who liked to play tricks on poor people, to make fun of other people's despair.
"I don't think I'm God." Shen Mo slowly raised his palm, "But you can think so."
Following his actions and words, dollar bills and coins, which were carefully preserved, flew out of the homeless man and the pile of salutes, and slowly hovered in his silent hands. This is his accumulation of nearly ten years. .
puff.
The homeless man was limp on the ground, watching all this with dull eyes.
Then he became ecstatic, and he fell directly on the ground, as if he wanted to kiss Silence's toes lightly.
Already somewhat speechless.
"Take it! Take it all! My God, I will pray to you day and night for your mercy"
Whether the being before him is God or not, He is his God now that offers hope.
Coulson and Steve watched the scene silently.
Their hearts were also filled with shock, especially when they saw that the homeless man's white hair quickly turned black, his wrinkled skin became smooth again, and even his emaciated body became full again.
Miracle?
For the desperate tramp, this is his miracle.
Even though God took away all his assets after ten years of hard work, he was still ecstatic, because youth and health cannot be bought no matter how much money he spends.
So he knelt, he begged, he laughed wildly, he wept bitterly.
Steve was even more shocked.
He looked at the homeless man who had returned to his youth, thought of his gray-haired girlfriend, and thought of his greatest regret—the prom he missed.
This is the same as what happened to this homeless man, and it is a regret that cannot be changed no matter what.
It should have been.
But in front of "God", it seems so simple, even the price seems to be insignificant.
"Are you really God?" Steve asked.
"What do you think I am, that's what I am." The silent gaze no longer looked at the homeless man, but turned his head and placed it on Steve for the first time.
Just look at each other for a moment.
Steve almost sank into those eyes that were as deep as a galaxy. He seemed to see everything in the world, countless galaxies, his own destiny, and his life, but he seemed to have seen nothing. I don't remember seeing anything either.
"God answers people's prayers and grants people's wishes, and so will you," Steve said.
"Only occasionally." Shen Mo said softly, and then laughed, "In my opinion, whether it is a god or a devil, it is just a symbol of ability and behavior. As long as you have the power and behavior of God, you are God. Say, I am still different from the God you think."
"You will be paid, do you mean this is different?" Coulson interjected at this time.
He saw this god make two shots in total.
Miracles have been created every time.
The dead are brought back to life and returned to their youth.
But also every time they were paid, whether it was Jeffrey or the homeless man, they all paid the price of money.
Coulson thought it necessary to determine whether this was some kind of preference, or a certain kind of rule.
"What I receive is not a reward, but the effort I make for my wish." Shen Mo shook his head slowly, looked at the two people, and chuckled, "Not everyone 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 live a peaceful life, but are you willing to work hard for this wish?"
Steve opened his mouth slightly.
He knew everything about himself and was seen through.
name, heart.
But he couldn't answer this question, because he hadn't worked hard yet, and he didn't even dare to visit the old man who was lying on the hospital bed and was a little delirious.
"As long as you work hard, can you get your mercy?" Coulson asked again.
Although Steve should take the lead, Steve fell into a state of trance at this time, with various thoughts, unable to respond at all.
Shen Mo glanced at Coulson, and said plainly:
"No, it depends on my mood."
"" This time it was Coulson's turn to be speechless.
Chatting with a god, a god, suddenly talked about "mood", which is the last thing they want to see, because mood is different from rules.
Unpredictable, impossible to estimate.
It would be terrible if the world could be destroyed anytime because of a bad mood.
"I know why you came here, but this is really a very boring purpose." Mo Mo took a step slowly, and in an instant, everything around stopped.
Time stops.
And this time, the scope of coverage is the entire planet.
This is a temptation to show strength and also to be silent.
See what people's reactions would be if time was stopped for the entire planet.
The time gem on the chest of a bald-headed mage supreme exudes a soft light, making her the only person on the planet who has not been stopped besides Coulson and Steve.
(End of this chapter)