"Man, people will become evil when they become demons, consider the burning hell.
Then why do you think humans will still think about humans after they become angels?
At most, they just still cherish the beautiful things.
Protecting humans should be their only incidental action."
Luke seemed particularly unhappy when he said this.
When it comes to the higher heavens, every Nephalem has the right to act according to their own ideas.
This is an ideological problem, and the Nephalem generally don't care about such problems.
As long as they don't act like a bad guy, then they don't care about anything...
"It's really troublesome! What the hell is SHIELD doing over there?
Why are you so procrastinating about doing things now?
In the past, before Hydra was killed, SHIELD's work efficiency was very high.
Most problems are controlled before they break out.
Why does it feel like S.H.I.E.L.D. is no longer controlled by Hydra?"
Rumlow's words actually contained a lot of swear words.
It's just that these words were "purified" driven by some kind of force.
But he doesn't have any problem with SHIELD.
SHIELD's work efficiency is indeed not what it used to be.
“You ask me this question and I don’t even know!
Shouldn't you think about this problem yourself? You used to be from SHIELD!
And it’s from the Hydra side.”
Luke was a little impatient.
"Bah, when it comes to Hydra, I feel unlucky!
At the beginning, they talked about how powerful they were.
As a result, when it was being repaired, it didn't show any skill at all.
SHIELD is obviously in urgent need of manpower, but the rate of decline in efficiency is too extreme.
The demon that affected the blade has not been found for so long!
Blade even said that he had an accident while fighting those vampire bastards.
As a result, let alone finding the devil now.
These guys didn’t even catch a few of those blood-sucking bastards!”
Rumlow pressed his earphones and walked towards the Buster Building.
When we got to the road, there were no pedestrians.
Anyone who can watch TV and surf the Internet knows that the Buster Building is about to become a battlefield.
Even people in New York have started to run out.
But no one stopped them.
This country that values "freedom" is truly free...
It is simply incomprehensible to outsiders.
It's like when a group of Americans are clamoring not to get vaccinated.
If we hadn't known about that group of things, it would have been the source of many problems.
Moreover, those Meilican vaccines with over double-digit side effects make people really think that Americans are simply stupid...
The result is that outsiders don’t understand America...
Who could have imagined such a thing...
"That has nothing to do with us.
The problem now is how to pry the information we need out of Constantine's mouth.
That guy is definitely connected to the higher heavens."
There was a bit of pain in Luke's voice...
To be honest, the more familiar I become with Constantine, the more uncomfortable the communication process becomes...
This guy is unwavering in his human stance.
But the means of doing things cannot even be described in words.
It is really troublesome to deal with such a thing.
"Calling someone, then kicking him in the Buster Tower!
I can't believe how hard this guy's bones are!
If he didn't say anything when he was beaten! Then the problem would be serious.
Then let Natasha get the news!"
Rumlow gritted his teeth and said.
Constantine has no moral integrity, but this guy has a backbone...
It can even be said that he is a real tough guy.
If the matter is really serious, then torture and extorting a confession will not yield even the slightest bit of information.
At that time, we can only use some methods such as words.
"Even before he was a witcher, Constantine was already very good at revenge.
Are you sure you want to question a witcher?
Aren’t you afraid that your throat will be cut with a dagger while you’re asleep?”
Luke made a joke.
This is just to liven up the atmosphere.
Barbarians rarely make decisions and then revise them.
Although these words are true, Constantine is indeed very good at revenge, but he is also dangerous enough.
But Rumlow had said it, so it was natural to do this.
"Otherwise!? Do you want me to kneel in front of him and beg him to tell him the situation?
Do you think he would say something if I did this?"
Rumlow said, taking a swig of wine.
"That's not certain, maybe I just said it?"
"puff!"
Constantine suddenly opened his mouth behind Rumlow, and then the wine in Rumlow's mouth spurted out.
[To be honest, I have been reading books recently to catch up on updates, switch sources, read aloud with many sounds, and it is available on both Android and Apple.]
"When did you come out?"
Rumlow looked at Constantine with wide eyes.
"Just when you said you wanted to call someone, I didn't light my cigarette for a long time just to listen to you.
But why do you think I won’t say anything even if you kneel in front of me and beg me?”
Constantine lit the lighter as he spoke...
"Can you really say that?"
Rumlow's faces were squeezed together, and it could be seen that he was a little confused now.
"Well, probably not.
If you want to kick me, I might say something irrelevant."
Constantine shook his head as he spoke.
Rumlow was so angry that his teeth made a grinding sound.
"Then you just wait to be kicked by us!"
Rumlow's voice was filled with anger.
"Okay, but I don't plan to go to Buster Tower with you.
I happen to have something to do.
One more thing, I am really good at revenge."
Constantine grinned, revealing his white teeth...
Generally speaking, people who like to smoke will not have such white teeth...
"By the way, my bones were transformed by His Majesty Leoric.
So I don’t even have to worry about vegetable leaves sticking to my teeth.
It’s a pity that you probably can’t get this kind of thing.”
Constantine said without raising his head.
These words seem to be intended to reveal some information...
Rumlow and Luke on the other end of the phone were both thinking frantically.
But no possible answer came to mind for a while.
"Stop guessing, it will be too late if you two guess it based on your IQ.
I'd better tell you directly..."
Constantine took a deep drag on his cigarette as he spoke.
As for him being able to hear Luke's conversation, that's normal.
The five senses of a witcher are all very powerful.
Although the nephalem's five senses are quite strong, the witcher's are especially sharp.
They are masters of long-range strikes and shadow walkers skilled in assassination.
If your five senses are not sharp enough, you will not be able to do this job.
Rumlow felt that he was deeply ridiculed.
My fists are already clenched.
If it hadn't been for the forbearance that he once had as an agent, he would have probably let his fist fall on Constantine's face by now.
By the way, knock out those teeth modified by Leoric...
"His Majesty Leoric is definitely studying the Nephalem.
Although I don’t understand how he did his research.
But I can be sure that he did this.
I often cooperate with him in research, even though I am the one being studied.
After much deliberation, I only got one answer.
That's why I'm special.
For example, I became the Nephalem in my own way.
It's not like you received the power seed from some Nephalem.
I guess His Majesty Leoric is planning to mass-produce Nephalem?
By the way, Canduras should be eyeing cloning technology.
I don't know the specific plans of His Majesty Leoric, but I want to say that the Skeleton King can control skeletons.
Maybe he plans to create a bunch of mindless Nephalem clones?
Then he used a cruel method to implant the bones he controlled into the bodies of these cloned Nephalem.
So as to achieve the goal of detonating troops?"
Constantine rambled on about a lot of things that sounded very scary.
For a moment Rumlow believed what Constantine said.
"Nonsense, if Leoric dared to do this, he wouldn't be able to stay freely in Khanduras.
Don't say you don't know that a fighter's strength also depends on the strength of his muscles and tendons.
Just controlling the bones will not increase your combat effectiveness."
Rumlow's words were said to be refuting Constantine, but more like trying to convince himself...
Indeed, if the bones are controlled, the Nephalem warrior's body cannot exert its full strength.
But An is definitely not weak...
The only reason that supports Rumlow's belief that Leoric would not do this is actually because of the existence of those powerful Nephalem.
The composition of a living person is not simply a living body.
The importance of the soul cannot be ignored.
The birth of the soul is a miracle of the authority of life.
It's just a created body, so it shouldn't be considered a living person.
At least in the general sense, a person must be a life with personality...
"I have said what I have said, what you want to think about it is your business.
I missed a lesson from the most powerful Nephalem mage Li Min before. Are you not going to compensate me a little?
It’s not too much to exchange my contribution to mankind for some cigarettes or something like that, right?”
Constantine yawned, looking sleepy.
"Get out! If you show up at Buster Tower, we'll kick you!"
Rumlow gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay, I'll go back and talk to Nick Fury about this.
It seems that I haven’t received my salary for several days.”
Constantine spread his hands.
Then he deliberately let Rumlow see the dagger on his waist.
Immediately afterwards, a portal opened and passed through. I don’t know where I went...
"Hey! Luke! Did you hear that too?
There is no need to call anyone now, but is it possible for you to monitor Canduras?
It would be fine if I could get some news from there."
Rumlow asked angrily.
"I'm the only one here, so I don't have the energy to go to Khanduras to explore such secrets.
Matthew seems to be free there.
It’s just that I feel like their condition is not very good.”
Luke rejected Rumlow's idea, but brought up Matthew.
"I went to Leah's tavern last time and heard Leah talk about Matthew's situation.
He's taking care of that Spider-Man.
I'll contact Matthew and see.
I don’t know if he has gained anything these days.”
Rumlow threw the empty bottle into the trash can on the side.
Then hung up the phone...
…
"Dr. Otto, have you ever thought about using these robotic arms of yours in combat?
Human beings today need all kinds of strength."
Mr. Osborne appeared in his family's property for the first time in a long time.
Although he did not transform into the Green Goblin to clean up his family's property.
But after joining SHIELD, he effectively took all of Osborn's power into his own hands.
Although SHIELD's power on the mysterious side is not satisfactory, even its work efficiency has dropped a lot.
But the official side is still very energetic.
It's just that Osborne had been dealing with the Thunder Agents for a while and left all Osborne's affairs to his son.
But after he came back, Osborne still had the final say.
As for Dr. Otto, he completed his own robot hand that looks like a symbol.
Before he could become the powerful and highly intelligent Doctor Octopus, he was still one bad encounter away...
At least now, although those robot hands have gained a little bit of self-awareness, they are still very obedient.
"These manipulators of mine are just tools to facilitate my experiments.
I remember that playboy Stark had similar technology.
My arm only allows my consciousness to be awakened and operated directly.
They are not weapons!"
Dr. Otto looked a little unhappy.
Having these arms exist as weapons was against his scientist's wishes.
"By the way, my energy laboratory needs new funding.
If my experiment is completed, then Stark's Ark Reactor won't be the only clean energy source!
Mr. Osborne, could you please inject me with some funds?"
Dr. Otto’s words don’t seem polite at all…
This is a very typical guy who doesn't care about anything except scientific research.
Even if he becomes the villain Doctor Octopus, his actions such as robbery are just to support his research...
Having said that, his scientific research spirit is quite touching...
It’s just that most people won’t accept this overly straightforward way of communication.
Fortunately, the person standing in front of him was Norman Osborne.
And it was Norman Osborne who solved a genetic disease in his family.
If the Osborne family's genetic disease is not resolved, Osborne may ask Dr. Otto to study biological genes.
And no funding will be given to his energetics research...
"Yeah. Of course.
But I still hope that Dr. Otto can consider making some military weapons.
After all, Osborne Group is also a weapons supplier.
As for energy convenience, it would be best if it can produce results."
Norman Osborne's words are quite considerate of Dr. Otto's thoughts.
At least he didn't directly say something like "Your research is not as good as Tony's Ark Reactor"...
After being influenced by the blood of Steve's Crusaders, Norman Osborn can be said to be a truly good man...
"Then I will continue to do research.
After having these mechanical assistants, my research efficiency has been greatly enhanced!
If everything goes well, it will take at most a month to have preliminary results!"
Dr. Otto hurriedly said these words and left Norman Osborne's office...
Who knows whether his research will be successfully completed...
Especially when this demon also starts to pay attention to technology.
The devil is certainly not a static guy.
They will also absorb anything useful.
Although in the end these things will turn into some means for them to achieve their evil goals.
But that never means the devil won’t use tools…
They even make traps and try to forge weapons.
If those weak demons could also use firearms and the like, their lethality would indeed be greatly enhanced...
This chapter has been completed!