"This is normal. The universe is so great that there are many powerful people," Hades nodded and said, "No wonder you guessed in the alien side. It turns out that you have seen it a long time ago."

"I just guessed it casually, but I didn't expect it to be true," Colson asked curiously. "Hadness, can I ask, which race do you belong to? Why did you come to live on Earth? Of course, if it's something that cannot be said, I'm just curious."

"There's nothing to say," Hades smiled, and heard the coffee machine beside him sending a prompt sound, got up, and said while pouring coffee, "I'm from a planet in the universe that is far away from the earth, that planet... is called Krypton."

"Krypton?" Colson immediately wrote the name of the planet into his little notebook in his heart.

"No need to remember, that planet has been completely destroyed," Hades walked over after two cups of coffee, as if he had guessed what Colson was thinking, "There is probably no second in this universe except me."

"...I'm sorry." Colson said in silence.

"Nothing to be sorry," Hades handed a cup of coffee to Colson, took a sip of the hot coffee himself, and said with a smile, "I have been on Earth since I can remember. My memory of Krypton has only recently awakened, and then I realized that my physical abilities have begun to be strengthened, which is why you did not find my super power when you investigate."

"Thank you," Colson took the coffee handed over by Hades and took a sip. "Does it automatically start to awaken memory and become stronger?"

"Yes, it's like... something I should know when I was born," Hades nodded. "Top predators are born to prey, and that's what they are portrayed in their genes, and so do I. Under the influence of genetic technology, after I reach a certain age, I will constantly gain the memories left by my ancestors and... awaken the physical qualities I should have."

"This is the conclusion I got after systematic analysis and self-evaluation," Hades drank the coffee in one sip. "I can keep growing by absorbing energy."

"What energy? Is there no boundaries?" Colson asked subconsciously.

"Food, sunlight... wait," Hades said with a smile, "As for the boundaries... I have not found it yet, but there will always be ones. If you become stronger like this endlessly, what is the difference between it and a perpetual motion machine? Both are things that only exist in imagination but are unrealistic."

“Even so, it’s scary,” Colson lamented, “like a race favored by God.”

"There is no God. This is the result of the great power of science and the accumulation of generations," Hades said, shaking his head. "The idea of ​​Krypton is that everything comes from science, but it is divided into known or unknown."

"You're right, it's true. God just gives us a place to trust, but when we really want to do things, we have to rely on ourselves," Colson nodded, and drank the coffee in the cup in one go, and then placed the cup on the table. "Huh, I understand almost everything. My spirit is much better now, so... let's go and interrogate them?"

Although Colson still had many questions to ask, he decisively gave up this idea and changed his goal.

The relationship itself is not very deep, and Hades has no obligation to say so much to himself. It is beyond Colson's expectations to be able to get so much information. He knew that he could stop at the right time, of course, he chose to leave other questions before asking.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Colson will believe whatever Hades said. He will report this information to Fury and let Fury judge the truth.

Hades is naturally even more indifferent.

Anyway, almost all of the things he said were not from him.

In addition to the fact that he can slowly become stronger, the other information Hades said came from a bug assembly in the next universe. After some modification and editing, it became what happened to him.

Fury wants to verify?

Even if Captain Marvel Carroll comes to check it, he will not be able to find it.

As for the possibility that someone might forge or really find their biological parents in this world to expose their lies in the future?

Hades may have considered this, but he didn't care, because at that time, even if this lie was exposed, it would have no meaning.

If you admit it, you will definitely not.

And if I had not yet the strength to stand out in the crowd at that time and had not yet been able to ignore the strength of those who wanted to deal with him, I could have found a piece of tofu to kill him.

It's simply embarrassing!

"Of course it's okay." Hades nodded, poured himself and Colson another cup of coffee, and the two walked towards the imprisonment room.

"Let's interrogate this first, Seda Crete, he is the highest agent among these people and should know the most." When he came to the imprisonment room, Colson pointed to the person on the far left and said.

"I agree, this person is their commander." Hades nodded.

Although Hades controlled his strength and did not kill people directly, it was still difficult for ordinary people to bear it. The most intuitive manifestation was that until now, these elite agents were still in a coma.

...

Crete was awakened by a basin of cold water.

When he woke up, he felt the severe pain coming from his neck. After seeing the person in front of him, he subconsciously wanted to move his body and let himself enter a state of combat.

But then, he found himself tied tightly to a chair, which was fixed to the ground, making him unable to move at all.

Then, he remembered everything and the scene before his memory was lost.

"You are attacking the police, this is committing a crime!" Crete gave up his futile struggle. The severe pain from the back of his neck forced him to give up, but he still refused to give in his mouth.

"Agent Saida Crete, a Level 5 agent, joined the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau eight years ago. According to the mission situation, you should be on vacation now," Colson put down the tablet and showed a gentle smile on his face. "Hello, Agent Crete, I am Phil Colson, a Level 7 agent. Now, I have some questions to ask you."

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