"Well, man, it seems you don't like hearing these things from me, but I hope you can still hold a gun by then."
Nick Fury glanced at the gunshot wound on his leg, then grinned and kept silent.
He picked up a piece of toast from the table and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Go away, don't delay my enjoyment of family happiness."
Frank kicked out the guest directly. You shouldn't be too accommodating when a bad guest comes to your door.
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"I asked, what exactly do you do here? Why does a mage appear?"
Tony looked at Bulcasso in front of him, and finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked.
Generally speaking, Tony's questions can be answered, the difference is just the length of time.
Bulcasso took a bottle of red wine from the cabinet, knocked off the bottle's mouth and poured it into his mouth.
The sour taste in the bottle made him frown. If he hadn't never wasted food, he would have poured the wine into the toilet.
This is wine that Gu Yi found and said it had been treasured for thousands of years. It is said that it was obtained from a monastery.
Not to mention the vintage issue, the brewing process of this wine is not very good.
It tastes like sour juice and has a bit of a bitter taste.
"This is a simple blacksmith shop. If you have anything you want, I can customize it."
Bulcaisel waved to the killer monkey and squatted on his shoulder. The monkey, which had regained its original nature, still needed some time to adapt to this new body. Staying by his side would save him from having to clean up after he came back.
After all, the fighting power of Killer Monkey is not something that ordinary gangsters can resist.
"Where are you going?"
Tony climbed down from the skull on the hood of the car and shouted to Bulcasso.
The hood of this car is not as easy to open as ordinary vehicles. In other words, as long as you are strong enough, there is no hood that cannot be opened.
But Tony obviously doesn't have that much strength.
If he didn't get rid of his curiosity today, he would definitely not be able to sleep at night. So he asked about Bulcasso's whereabouts.
"Let's go to the city."
Burcasso answered casually, then locked the shop door with a lock himself, and walked towards the city center without looking back.
Ever since he came into contact with Auriel's power, he always felt that the other archangels might have chosen someone they liked, and maybe there might be some unexpected surprises if he wandered around for a while.
After all, those guys would not be without news in a strange world. After all, the Archangel's philosophy determines that they will not be unknown.
"Is this car for sale?"
Tony shouted to Bulcasso who was walking away, but received no answer.
Maybe it's because the sound is too low and I can't hear it at all.
However, his cell phone rang at this moment.
"Tony has a military weapons demonstration that requires you to attend in person. You won't let Uncle Obadiah down, will you?"
Obadiah's tone was teasing, but extremely nervous.
He has already planned to do something to obtain all of Stark Industries, but before that, Tony, who "knows the inside story" must be dealt with.
"Well, I always need to do this kind of thing. After all, the Jericho missile is a work that I am more satisfied with."
Tony didn't feel there was any problem here at all. After all, the military was his big customer, and personally showing up would help increase orders.
In addition to conducting research, a scientist will only feel satisfied when his achievements are widely recognized.
Not to mention that Tony is still a somewhat vain guy, so why not do it if he can pretend to be big?
For him, pretentiousness that can bring a sense of achievement only makes sense when facing a group with a relatively high status.
Tony answered the phone and said a few simple words, then turned around and got into his car and headed towards the company.
Although he is always cynical, he still restrains his temper a little when it comes to important matters.
Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, he often treated those who visited him in this way, and Tony had no right to blame others for not respecting him.
Because what most people respect is not him himself, but his money.
Just after the two people left the blacksmith shop one after another, a homeless man carrying a broken wooden sign walked to the door of Burqueso's blacksmith shop.
After observing the surrounding environment for a while, he sat directly on the bench outside the door. He looked at the blood stains on the pickup truck and didn't know what he was thinking.
The sad stubble and blond messy hair made this guy look a little haggard. The long windbreaker covered his thin body, which looked particularly uncoordinated.
He's just a homeless man, and nothing he's wearing would be weird.
Burquetso walked on the road, not caring that he became the center of attention from passers-by.
With a height of more than two meters and a strong build, coupled with a monkey holding his head and looking around, Bulqueso became the most conspicuous presence along the way.
Not long after walking, they arrived at the city center. Bulqueso looked far ahead and saw a tall, fat man getting out of a car.
Wearing a high-end suit, his entire figure was completely covered, making people only aware of his huge size.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Killer Monkey was a little uneasy when he saw that guy, and Bulcasso smelled waves of mixed stench.
Wilson Fisk, also known as Kingpin.
There are countless sins committed on him. As the underground emperor of New York, this guy almost controls more than 80% of the criminal channels in this city.
But his life recently has not been very good.
First, the partners were attacked by the Punisher, and then most of their subordinates were targeted by those agents.
Bullseye, his most effective subordinate, has not been heard from since he went out once, which makes him wonder if Bullseye has betrayed him or is dead.
The most terrible thing is that he wanted to ask what happened but couldn't get a response.
All the big shots who were never lenient in collecting money avoided him, and even when he visited him in person, he could not see anyone.
This deaf-like state put him under great pressure.
In fact, this is not that surprising. After all, after the gang got involved with Hydra, they did not drag him directly into the water. It was considered that those "big shots" were worthy of the benefits he handed over.
"I know that guy is not a good person, but do you want to see me go up and kill him directly?"
Bulcaisuo spoke vaguely to the killer monkey. His voice was not too quiet, but it could not reach Jin Bin.
Even though Kingpin's strength was hidden by decent clothes, he could not escape Bulcasso's eyes.
The physical strength that is more powerful than the current Luke Cage is beyond expectation for ordinary people in this world.
As Bulcaso spoke, he took steps towards Jin Bin. The aura on this guy's body couldn't be faked.
There is no way that this guy could be wronged by killing him directly.
"squeak!"
The killer monkey tugged Bulkeso's hair hard and tried to dissuade him.
Of course Kingpin should die, but his death should not be too unexpected.
After all, this guy controls the order of the dark side.
"What kind of dark order? It's best to crush all those things."
Burquesso's pace was a bit faster, so the most important thing was to spend some time clearing away the miscellaneous soldiers.
Vasily, the younger brother of the first Immortal King, was the ancestor of the Nephalem, a line of druids.
Therefore, barbarians can also have some communication with animals. As a barbarian with the strongest bloodline, Bulcaisuo can barely communicate with wild animals, at least he can generally understand what the other party wants to express.
"squeak!"
The killer monkey screamed forward, a little wary.
Ancient Yi appeared here with her alien space.
Killer monkeys have good sensory abilities and are especially sensitive to environmental changes.
"Ah, Odin is quite interested in that matter. It seems that he is also looking forward to meeting you."
Gu Yi waved the butcher's knife in his hand as a greeting, but there was still some blood on the tip of the knife.
"You forgot to put away your weapon. That guy doesn't seem to be easy to talk to?"
Bulcasso frowned as he looked at the blood on the tip of the knife. The kind of guy with residual power in his blood reminded him easily of the demons he had seen.
"It's just a show of necessary strength. Odin is a stubborn old man, so it will take some effort to convince him."
Gu Yiyi put the butcher's knife back into his sleeve and said with a smile.
In Odin's Asgard, Odin was sitting on the throne looking at the wounds on his waist armor, grinning as he accepted Frigga's treatment.
One of his sons was standing in front of him waiting for a normal work report.
"Tyr, is there anything you need to say in person?"
Odin is more casual when facing Tyr than he is when facing Thor. Tyr himself knows very well that he has no chance of inheriting the throne and has little interest in power.
As the most stable of Odin's children, he has begun to take responsibility.
For example, he is among the Aesir clan currently stationed in the Nine Realms.
However, general work reports do not require Tire to come in person, and Heimdall usually relays them on his behalf.
"Father, there has been no news about Dormammu recently. As for what the crazy Titan descendant seems to be looking for, do we need further investigation?"
Tyr looked at the injuries on his father's body without saying a word.
As the God of War of the Aesir Protoss, his power is indeed not weak, but there is still a gap compared to the reckless next Lord of the Immortal Palace.
Even if he could use all weapons flexibly, he still couldn't defeat his younger brother.
Not to mention his father who is comparable to him.
He couldn't solve the problems that his father couldn't solve, so he felt uncomfortable raising them.
"Dormammu is so dead that even the scum can't be found. As for Thanos, it would be nice if he pays a little attention to him."
Odin's waist injury recovered quickly under Frigga's treatment.
With his body intact, he sat up straight, looked at his son in front of him and said hesitantly.
"Tyr, is there any problem with your sister?"
Odin's one eye was a little dazed, as if his thoughts were spreading.
Hela was his daughter, so it was impossible for him to have no feelings at all.
Moreover, Hela is still accompanying him to help him conquer the nine realms. Even if he is a little crazy, he will not be emotionless.
"Balder is paying attention over there, and he hasn't found any problems so far."
Tyr's one arm rested on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and his other broken arm was placed by his side.
The person who was deceived by Loki's prank was not only the reckless guy Thor, but Tyr and Fenrir were also victims.
Loki played a prank on Fenrir, and in exchange the upright Tyr put his arm into Fenrir's mouth as a guarantee.
Fenrir lost his face, and Tyr lost his arm.
If Loki hadn't enjoyed Odin's protection, there would have been many people in Asgard who could beat him up and take action.
Loki is always annoying, and he enjoys it.
What's even weirder is that Thor seems to be addicted to teasing and will never deal with Loki harshly.
"Okay, just tell Balder to keep an eye on him, and remind him once again not to use his immortality to provoke his sister. Hela doesn't need mistletoe to kill him."
Balder, the god of light of the Aesir.
He is quite tall, but he doesn't look very powerful.
His somewhat too round body shape made him look like dough.
Odin's frowning eyebrows finally relaxed a little. As the master of the Asgard, he had to spend most of his time sleeping to delay the arrival of death. He hoped that he could still lead the way when Ragnarok came.
Rather than being accompanied by death before that.
Asgard, which has protected the nine realms for thousands of years, cannot have only a few famous beings.
Now Odin is only worried that his chosen successor will not be recognized by his brothers, and that is an urgent problem.
Thor's succession can no longer be delayed. The huge power in Odin's body begins to cause him pain. If he does not go into deep sleep, his time will begin to count down.
"Is Vidal still in the observation atrium?"
Fairy Queen Frigga asked after Odin finished speaking.
The forest god Vidal is the child of Odin and the giantess. Although he was not born to Frigga, Frigga has more love for this tall child.
Just a little less than the love for Loki, after all, noisy children always get more attention.
"You know, the atrium is the territory of the Supreme Mage, and Vidal is always doing nothing in the mountains and forests."
Tyr waved his broken arm and said this.
"Okay, let's leave things like this in the Nine Realms for now. It's time for Thor to take over soon. You should help him more."
Odin waved his hand and asked Tyr to leave. He was a little tired today and he had to go see the powerful man that the Supreme Mage mentioned soon. He needed a good rest.
Tyr obediently left Odin's palace. After his figure completely left, Frigga asked Odin:
"Is the Sorcerer Supreme so powerful now?"
Frigga and Ancient One can be considered old acquaintances.
"The dark dimension of Dormammu already belongs to her, and now she is even better at fighting than I was in my prime."
Odin said without hesitation that if he fully released his power regardless of his life, he would have the ability to win.
But he will not risk his life just to win or lose a battle. Moreover, the power of the Supreme Mage is a good thing for the Nine Realms.
After all, Asgard has withstood the thunder for so many years. After his death, it would be great if the Supreme Mage can succeed this most powerful position.
"I still thought that Loki could inherit that position, but now it seems that he is not even close."
Frigga was a little disappointed. As the current Mage Supreme, Ancient One, became more and more powerful, her son's chances of seizing the position of Mage Supreme became slimmer and slimmer.
In the last battle for the Supreme Mage, she was directly defeated by Ancient One, and that mage got that position with ease.
Under Ancient One's spell, all the mages who were qualified to participate in the battle were defeated one by one, including Frigga.
So she placed her wish to become the Supreme Mage on Loki.
Loki, who learned magic from her, was far from capable of fighting the Ancient One.
"Loki is not suitable for taking responsibility. He is too detached."
Odin shook his head, turned and left the throne. Now he needs a short sleep to adjust his state. No matter how unrivaled the strong man in the ancient mouth is, he must show his courage as the Lord of the Immortal Palace.
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Bruce Wayne is chatting with Rumlow on the Holy Mountain. If he wants to know more about this place as a new arrival, the best way is to chat.
After all, people are more relaxed when chatting, and some information can be revealed without even realizing it.
And compared to the ancestors on the Holy Mountain, Rumlow made him feel more at ease.
After all, between humans and ghosts, humans are more reliable.
"So the barbarians fight for justice?"
Wayne said to Rumlow in front of him with a refreshing smile.
After a short chat, he began to ask questions with purpose.
"Okay buddy, I know you have a lot of questions, but they will be clear to you after you get through the first trial."
Rumlow was lying on the stone bed, his eyes closed.
Rumlow, a former agent, could understand Wayne's purpose. After all, Wayne didn't hide it very carefully.
He was still thinking about the previous battle in the secret realm.
Although I know that it is a bit fanciful to expect to get a huge improvement through a secret realm, after all, Rumlow has never been a lucky person.
Perhaps all his good luck was consumed when he met Tarik, and what was left turned into the Ancestors Bracer on his wrist.
But if you want to become stronger, equipment is not the only way to go. Experience can play an equally huge role.
"I'm still thinking about the barbarian named Cassius. I don't want him to use his full strength in the previous battle."
Wayne's mind was still thinking about Cassius's series of attacks, which made him a little obsessed.
The kind of attack that deliberately did not hit the vital points was obviously restrained.
"Sounds like I'm missing out on a good show."
When Rumlow walked to the scene, the small friction between the ancestors had already ended. Rumlow and the others did not see the battle.
"You are not even qualified to watch the show now. Do you think you can withstand the extra training after seeing the embarrassing side of those ancestors? Not every ancestor is as careless about face as Korik."
Tarik and Kolik appeared directly in the stone house, and Tarik spoke in a persuasive tone.
Although most ancestors are not petty, Olongus is the exception.
This guy could use huge rocks to almost build a grave for the devil just because of the devil's insult...
Madoc now took Luke for training again. After untying his knot a little, Madoc became more enthusiastic about his heir.
It's like trying to make up for all the previous time.
Matthew had just entered Leiko's first trial secret realm, and he didn't know what he could get from it.
After all, he has passed through Leiko's secret realm five times, so it shouldn't be a problem to feel the difficulty of Leiko's first battle now.
However, Matthew is struggling in the secret realm.
Leiko's first battle was not simply a battle with demons, but a war between the Samaritans for the continuation of the tribe.
Although our own guys all seem to be projections who act according to established procedures, the complex battlefield is real.
What Leiko experienced when she stepped into the battlefield from the very beginning was more complicated than the three ancestors.
In addition to demons, the enemies also include humans of different races.
It is precisely because Leiko is familiar with large-scale battlefield fighting that she has become one of the pinnacle beings of the barbarian tribe.
The creators of the five sets of suits were all born from the endless battlefield.
After experiencing countless complex environments, barbarians will gain huge improvements as long as they survive.
The strongest barbarians who have not experienced much war are a bit weaker than the "Three Idiots", and at most they are at the level of Cassius.
"Okay, so what should I do now? Or go outside and wield a weapon?"
Rumlow said to Tarik, he didn't care about those small talk. In his eyes, Wayne was still a stranger, and Wayne, who had not even decided to accept the trial, could not get Rumlow's attention.
Wayne looked at the two ancestors who suddenly appeared and continued to observe.
Judging character from appearance has little meaning among savages.
After all, barbarians have quite similar personalities.
Loud voices, fearlessness, and love of fighting are the three common characteristics of barbarians.
Even Vader, who became a businessman, would practice martial arts from time to time.
"Okay, now you need to keep fighting, you can continue to try to enter the secret realm."
Tarik looked at Rumlow with satisfaction in his eyes.
Rumlow had some leadership qualities that pleased him more than the previous ones.
Although he has chosen many successors, there is only one Rumlow now. And Rumlow is the best among those he chose.
The guys Tarik had chosen before were either beaten to death by his own hands or died in the battle. For now, he only needed to pay attention to Rumlow.
"Wayne, you can go outside and take a look. That girl is about to finish the battle."
Korik looked at Bruce Wayne and said.
Now he understood why the Holy Mountain specifically told him about Wayne's existence. During this short period of time, this guy had paid attention to Jessica's trials countless times.
Luke Cage didn't pay that much attention to that trial, maybe because Luke didn't want to see her die in the trial.
This chapter has been completed!