The moon is a place full of beautiful fantasy.
The only pity is that the land on this planet cannot be used to grow vegetables, fruits and the like.
Luckily, in this seemingly deserted place, there are still some strange things.
For example, a palace that has been reduced to ruins?
Or a secret base that looks weathered.
There is a still complete throne in the dilapidated palace. He is dressed in black as the background color and has some white striped tights, which makes him look a bit handsome.
The tightly pursed lips also make this face appear resolute.
It was just the sadness on his face and his dull eyes that made him look particularly melancholy.
A handsome guy, but he doesn’t talk.
In front of him, a one-eyed dragon wearing a brown sweater was standing there, silently looking at the king who was sitting on the throne maintaining the last dignity.
Cyclops has a handful of brown hair on its head, but its temples have turned white.
Looking a bit handsome.
“Black Bolt, after being my neighbor for so long, are you going to resist communicating with me forever?”
This one-eyed dragon's voice sounds familiar, but it lacks some flavor and makes it difficult for people to tell who he is.
Well, the name of this king is Blackcade Bertegang.
Or the name Black Bolt is more familiar to people.
A strong man with the ability to defeat the normal Thanos head-on, now looks like a veil covered by time.
Black Bolt raised his head and made two random gestures.
This is not his usual sign language, but the meaning of this action is quite obvious.
A raised middle finger and an inelegant hand-raising movement.
“Fuck Fuck!”
The one-eyed dragon said the catchphrase, this guy is obviously very urgent.
Facing Black Bolt's refusal to cooperate, he could not accept it quickly.
Nick Fury.
Accurately speaking, this is his true nature.
The appearance of fighting with Frank back then.
A combat master who is good at firearms, fighting and all other things that need to be mastered.
Looks like an ordinary person, but this guy has long been a warrior with extraordinary abilities.
After all, not everyone can make a knife shine when using scissor kicks.①
…”
Black Bolt put away his obscene fingers and looked at Nick Fury in front of him silently.
The two are really old neighbors. They are probably the only two living people on the moon.
Nick Fury can also responsibly say that there is no Hydra flying saucer on the far side of the moon.
He has visited almost all of this place.
The stars are shining, but Black Bolt still doesn't speak.
No wonder he is.
After all, Nick Fury has no ability to survive the voice of Black Bolt.
The remnants of the last war, Black Bolt survived that world-crushing battle.
Those beings stronger than him suffered heavy losses.
But thanks to death.
Some less powerful dead beings were resurrected, and their memories were simply processed.
It doesn’t matter, this isn’t the first time anyway.
Superhero battles have been held more than once in this world.
This meeting is just a new beginning. Many new characters have been added by the way.
It’s just that Black Bolt is tired and can’t play anymore.
His people were not resurrected despite his request.
Nick Fury dug into his pocket and fumbled for a tablet.
Since Black Bolt doesn't intend to communicate in sign language, typing is always no problem.
Nick Fury threw the tablet to Black Bolt, and then heard Black Bolt's voice.
“Cut~”
With a contemptuous sound, the huge shock wave caused Nick Fury to climb down directly.
Hold his head with both hands, much like he did when he and Frank were fighting together and throwing a grenade.
The violent shock wave blew away everything in front of Black Bolt.
That tablet turned into dust and scattered in this dilapidated palace.
“Black Bolt, what’s going on with the new script this time!?”
Nick Fury was lying on the ground roaring.
Looks like he is angry.
This is as it should be.
After all, the same thing has gone through countless reincarnations, and the experience of suddenly increasing variables is painful for an agent.
Nick Fury hates when things get out of his control.
When his soul was injured by Bul-Katho, he had already started trying to contact Black Bolt.
Just never got any response.
Black Bolt's face finally showed emotions other than sadness.
A pair of eyes like broken glass looked at Nick Fury.
He opened his mouth slightly, but no sound came out.
Black Bolt has the desire to tell, but the listeners don't even have the ability to listen to him.
This is very sad.
“I just want to know, what are those guys targeting this time!? Could it be that the guy whose body is the world is planning to repeat the last battle!?
Looking for a human wearing a golden tights and glowing with golden light to fight? And then swallow the other person into your stomach like a slime!?
Or should I say, two deaths laughed, sang and hugged each other, and then became one!?
I'm done!"
Nick Fury stood up while roaring.
The one eye is red, obviously due to congestion.
Of course, this may also be his disguise.
He is good at these things.
He is the king of agents after all.
Perhaps even Black Widow’s acting skills can’t compare to this one-eyed man.
Unfortunately, there were only a few guys who survived that battle.
More victims were not put into the ranks of resurrection because of their strength.
Black Bolt nodded, thoughtfully.
This time he finally started to use sign language properly.
“Would you give up world peace?”
Black Bolt had a sarcastic look on his face.
He knew this was impossible.
Perhaps Nick Fury’s hands are dirty and his heart is even dirtier.
But this guy can be called a watchman.
Black Bolt couldn't help but think of the guy who paddled with him in the battle.
The guy who is all blue and appears to be almost omnipotent.
Dr. Manhattan.
A good friend who can listen to everything Black Bolt has to say.
Black Bolt feels that if Nick Fury joins the organization called the Watchmen, he will probably perform better than the Pharaoh.
A righteous man who is unscrupulous can scare all the villains from the bottom of his heart.
Nick Fury looked at Black Bolt's sign language and finally calmed down.
It just looks a little desolate.
He is too weak.
Because he was weak, he survived.
This is something not worthy of praise.
Pretending to be a fool is even more embarrassing and conspicuous.
But he was too weak to disobey the superior gods.
He does not have Frank's will, nor does he have Frank's status of being feared by the gods.
Although he doesn’t know why.②
“I will not give up! Peace is everything I need and the value of my existence!”
Nick Fury said through gritted teeth.
In exchange for Black Bolt's taunting gesture like a Mexican.
"Wait until you are willing to take off your black skin and see your partner with your true face, then get out now!"
Black Bolt’s gestures were a bit fast. Nick Fury had to thank his electronic eyes, otherwise he might not be able to tell what Black Bolt said.
“I’m leaving now, but I hope you can help me...Okay, I’m leaving.”
What Nick Fury wanted to say was stopped when Black Bolt made a yawn-like movement.
If Black Bolt sneezed, it would almost turn New York into a pile of ruins.
This is the threat of expulsion.
Nick Fury also achieved his goal.
Black Bolt doesn't care about this, that's enough.
There will be a chance.
Even if there is no proper opportunity, Nick Fury will find a way to make Black Bolt appear on the battlefield.
Peace on Earth is everything to Nick Fury.
Nick Fury may be more concerned about guarding the earth than the Sorcerer Supreme.
…
S.H.I.E.L.D. suddenly became a little lively.
Nick Fury, dressed in black, appeared in S.H.I.E.L.D. and began his normal work.
There was information about New Asgard on his desk, which made him a little confused.
Thor became king, which is a bit strange no matter how you think about it.
But the more troublesome thing is the guy in front of me.
Constantine, and a voodoo sorcerer.
“Tell me, Advisor Constantine, what else do you want SHIELD to do?”
Nick Fury didn't even look at Constantine.
In a short period of time, S.H.I.E.L.D. has been hit with a lot of bar bills.
He suspected that Constantine had sent the news that he had found a job to his creditors.
“I just want to introduce you to a character, Voodoo Warlock Midnight!”
Constantine used the most exaggerated and fancy moves to push Midnight in front of Nick Fury.
By the way, he also winked at Nick Fury.
Normally speaking, this action means a hint to others.
But blinking at Nick Fury looks like a mockery no matter how you look at it.
"Okay, I remember, didn't Midnight run a nightclub? Why did he come to SHIELD?" Nick Fury asked with a little doubt: "Don't be so surprised, SHIELD, as an organization that maintains peace, can know some super powers.
News about ability users isn’t something strange, right?”
Hearing this, Midnight raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that the agents I killed were not sent by you?"
As a powerful person with super powers who doesn’t hide his identity much, Midnight was discovered by SHIELD, which is normal.
That trick of guessing the picture on the back of a card is not a problem for agents with high technology.
But most of the agents who tried to get close to midnight turned into zombies and worked as security guards.
These security guards are not the same thing as those security guards who can't even protect themselves.
These zombies don’t need to feed their families.
When Nick Fury heard this, he wanted to grab the dead Pierce from the ground and slap him twice.
Some time ago, S.H.I.E.L.D.’s work of recruiting superpowers has not been very smooth.
Now it seems that there is definitely strong support from Hydra here!
“I gotta say, that’s probably not what SHIELD meant, but I guess as a super-powered being who’s killed countless people, you need a certain level of control.”
Nick Fury said with some distress.
But he was not afraid at all.
Although he is a little weak when facing people with super powers, this does not make him afraid.
In addition to the reason that he is just a substitute for life in the office, he also has other confidence.
“Angel, I’m sorry to trouble you.”
Nick Fury said this.
Anderson yawned and walked in from the door, standing in front of Midnight.
That kind of scrutinizing gaze made Midnight a little uncomfortable.
What made him even more uncomfortable was the sun-like aura about Anderson.
The ability of the Voodoo Warlock is not very upright. Facing the subordinates of the Archangel of Courage, this power becomes much lazier.
"You plan to use threats to make me work for you? I think Constantine's weakness makes you think that we people are not very powerful." Midnight said without changing his face: "Constantine's power is
The weakest among us idle mages, don't treat him as our average!"
Midnight's body emitted a green light, flowing along the ground towards Nick Fury.
Anderson just watched quietly. As long as blocking Midnight's view was not an obstacle, he did nothing.
Just when Nick Fury took out his pistol, the voodoo energy on the ground was stepped on by Constantine.
Like a mouse whose tail has been stepped on, it can't do anything except trembling.
“Midnight, I forgot to tell you that I studied under the Supreme Master.”
Constantine said as he took out a cigarette.
By the way, he showed his white teeth to Midnight.
That smile was a bit malicious.
“John, it seems that my assessment of you is biased.”
After saying this at midnight, he turned his attention to Nick Fury.
“Constantine tricked me here because of your order? Do you intend to kill me? Or do you intend to control me?”
Midnight had a disdainful smile on her face.
Midnight thinks that he is stronger than Constantine in terms of power. Even if Constantine gets some new gadgets, he won't care much about it.
After all, Constantine is best known for cheating on his teammates.
And midnight is one of the few villages in the world where one can trick Constantine.
“Brother, I didn’t even care that you used a resurrected corpse to accompany me to talk to that guy about things, so don’t test me anymore.”
Constantine said while holding a cigarette in his mouth.
By the way, he took out a lighter from Midnight's body.
There is a somewhat awkward pendant hanging on the lighter, which looks like a miniature version of a voodoo doll.
As the lighter was taken out, Midnight's body turned into a putrid zombie.
There was no expression on Anderson's face, but the heat he radiated increased.
The body of the resurrected corpse was set on fire and then directly cremated.
It’s just that Nick Fury’s face doesn’t look very good.
Although the body was rotten, he still recognized this guy.
Grant Ward.
The last time Nick Fury heard from him was a mission reported by John Garrett.
It was said that Grant was on a long-term mission.
Now it seems that the duration of this task is a bit too long.
“Tell me, what is it that brings you to me?”
The lighter held by Constantine made a midnight sound.
Nick Fury wants to go up and give Constantine a big mouth.
What the hell did this guy do in the name of S.H.I.E.L.D.!?