411 Old Silver Coins and Smelly Pomegranate (more on this later)
In SHIELD, which is always restless, Peggy Carter and Steve are sitting in Nick Fury's office.
Standing there is the new Red Tank, the second Captain America, Bucky Barnes.
He was looking at Nick Fury in front of him and hesitated several times.
Peggy Carter held Steve's hand, her face very calm.
It seems that what happened now can no longer shake her feelings.
The dusk love of the elderly is also beautiful enough. As for the complete sunset, it is better to think about it after death.
“What, have you finally thought about what to do with me?”
On Nick Fury’s desk, the midnight lighter made such a sound.
That voodoo warlock can still connect with everyone at S.H.I.E.L.D. through this little device.
Nick Fury reached out and knocked on the table, attracting the attention of everyone present before speaking slowly.
“I think I’ve talked about the Avengers more than once, so now, Steve, do you still think this team can break away from S.H.I.E.L.D.?”
It was obvious that the person standing opposite him was Bucky, but he turned the topic to Steve.
Such behavior is somewhat impolite, but no one present will care.
"I can't trust you, Nick. Just like the mistake you made when the Purple Man got the body disposed of, you won't listen to other people's opinions because you only think you are the right one."
Steve spoke without raising his head.
It can be seen that his impression of Nick Fury is getting worse and worse.
Peggy Carter looked at Nick Fury with a meaningful look.
Seems like he has some plans.
“What would you do if I said I would not step in and command this team?”
Nick Fury is good at such ambiguous and hateful dialogue, but not everyone will follow his ideas.
For example, drink S.H.I.E.L.D. Contact Midnight with the help of a lighter.
“What did I hear? Who are you trying to get revenge on? That makes sense.
I am one of the best voodoo sorcerers in the world. If you want to take revenge on someone, then give me his body tissue. I think SHIELD agents should be able to do this.
The price you need to pay is to stop bothering me!"
The midnight voice was full of contempt.
This is not polite at all, it is completely anti-customer attitude.
"snort!"
Baki made a loud sound, and the air was shaking.
In this way, I felt a sense of uneasiness through my perception at midnight.
The power of Red Tank is not something that a Voodoo Warlock can resist.
This guy is almost immune to mind control and spells.
As for the reason, it is very simple.
Because the Red Tank itself is a creation of magic, if you want to use magic to defeat the Red Tank, you have to go beyond the ability of the spellcaster.
Unfortunately, the being who created the red tank is Cytorak, the Lord of the Crimson Universe.
Let alone asking Midnight to come over, even asking Dr. Voodoo to do this may not be effective.
Such suppression silenced Midnight, who was good at weighing the pros and cons.
“Who is on your list of Avengers?”
Bucky looked into Nick Fury’s one eye and asked straightforwardly.
The sudden increase in strength restored his confidence in everything.
Or should I say it is a little more responsible for being a strong person?
Nick Fury knocked on the table before slowly spitting out the list.
“Steve, you, Spider-Man, Tony, Hulk and General Ross, and Constantine and Frank Custer.”
Nick Fury’s list is a bit strange.
Natasha and Barton were not included, and even beings like Betty Ross were not included in his calculations.
Such a configuration is not the best list that SHIELD can come up with.
So Bucky looked at Nick Fury and waited for the next step.
The sound of midnight sounded again.
“You plan to team up with Constantine? How about this? You kill Constantine, and I can join your team instead.
Believe me, I am much more reliable than Constantine!"
The lighter made a sound as a pale hand with a pinhole picked it up and lit the flame.
The green flames revealed an ominous atmosphere.
The flames of voodoo are like a curse, spreading along the flesh and blood, cruel and vicious.
But this flame is now used to light cigarettes.
“Midnight, to be honest, when it comes to reliability, I still think I am more reliable.
After all, I have never lost to anyone.”
Constantine appeared quietly in this office with a smile on his face.
Looking like he had just been high, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and his nose was dripping from time to time.
Nick Fury frowned.
He didn't know how much a drug addict could be trusted, but Constantine offered him something he couldn't refuse.
A sandbag.
Nick Fury remembers this thing, one of the three treasures possessed by the powerful Sandman during that battle!
This thing should have disappeared with the Sandman's eternal sleep, and the Sandman's power about dreams has also become the essence of the "nightmare" of the Lord of Hell under the control of death.
But the appearance of this sandbag made Nick Fury realize that the Sandman still exists!
Constantine’s meaningful look at that time made Nick Fury a little nervous.
He once suspected that Constantine was not washed away by death and resurrected like what he had seen back then!
Midnight became silent after hearing what Constantine said.
Even though Midnight plotted against Constantine more than once, this damn guy was never completely defeated.
"alright!"
Nick Fury stared with one eye and wanted to slap the table hard, but he stopped his hand.
“Steve, this team will be led by Captain America, because Captain America is trustworthy!”
Nick Fury looked at Bucky as he spoke.
Bucky rubbed the shield on his forearm and nodded heavily.
Regaining a new life still requires something exciting!
The Avengers team may be a good enough opportunity!
“As you wish, I will still act with Rumlow and the others. We will be where needed during the battle. But we will not be part of your dirty tricks!”
Steve snarled at Nick Fury, and then closed his eyes.
Having Peggy Carter by his side made him feel that his life had become better.
Although the air has not turned pink, at least he will not close himself in an underground training ground.
There are so many novel things to experience in this world, and he still has people to accompany him.
Peggy Carter smiled and "lightly" hit Steve's shoulder, and a flash of pain flashed across Steve's face.
This is not a disguise, this is real pain.
The shattered backrest of the sofa can attest to this.
The sound of "teng".
The door to the office was knocked open by Hill.
Hill gasped and shouted to Nick Fury: "Director, a demon has appeared in the city! That is not a battle, our agents and police officers are being tortured and killed!"
Constantine hasn’t seen the devil for a long time, and he’s in the mood!
Constantine skillfully grabbed Nick Fury's hand and pressed it on a button on the table.
The wall of the office immediately began to deform, revealing the huge LCD monitor behind it.
This monitor looks very expensive.
“I have long wanted to try out what the screen looks like on this monitor. I wanted to do this when I was spinning around with my soul.
Can you see the physical fitness of the players when watching football matches? If it is possible, I will do it again in the evening.
After all, I love football, and I guarantee it with the bills in my pocket!”
Constantine was muttering in his mouth, but his eyes looked seriously at the scene that just appeared!
That place looked familiar to him.
“Isn’t this place the New York Sanctuary?”
Constantine's cry was as high-pitched as that of a screeching marmot.
Hurryingly pressing the remote control that he snatched from Nick Fury's hand, his eyes widened!
At this time, no one was in the mood to care about Constantine's plan to use high technology to bet on football.
The fighting power of the demon was second to none. What was more important was that they saw Dr. Doom, Wang, and a cow protecting its cubs constantly attacking the demon!
In the distance, Spider-Man, who had put on his tights, was also constantly harassing the big demon.
This is already an urban terrain, and Spider-Man can effectively harass and assist in attacks.
“New York Sanctuary!?”
After letting out a exclamation in the middle of the night, he immediately pulled his consciousness away from the lighter.
The New York sanctuary is not too far from his nightclub.
He hasn’t seen such a thing as a demon for a long time, so he plans to go over and have a look.
After all, the news just heard from Constantine’s mouth is not worthy of belief. He has to verify it himself!
“This is!? King of Plague?”
Steve stood up suddenly!
Although he spent most of his time learning the fighting methods of the Crusaders from Johanna, he was also working hard to learn about demons.
After all, the devil is no longer a legendary existence.
The world will also face attacks from demons.
A noble guy must prepare for a rainy day.
"what is that?"
Bucky turned his head, looking a little sluggish.
But he looked eager to give it a try.
“A great demon, an existence comparable to that of the barbarian ancestors when they were alive. My suggestion is to find Bulcaisuo.”
Rumlow walked into the office and closed the door.
Extended his seriousness, and already had his new guy in his hand.
Morcott wanted Wu Mercy from Bulkeso, but Rumlow still couldn't fully grasp the original legend that belonged to him.
So he could only ask Bulcaisel to help him create another legend as a transitional product.
“Human beings cannot place all their hopes on others. This time I think our power is enough.”
Bucky’s voice was a little dull.
I don’t know when he had put on the helmet that belonged to the red tank.
Looks a bit stupid.
Rumlow curled his lips, but said nothing unnecessary.
His position is a bit awkward now.
As savages, but also as human beings in this world.
He didn't know what to say at this time.
But he doesn’t need to think too much about these issues.
Because Anderson turned into a golden light and appeared in this office.
“It’s not a bad thing to ask for help when facing an enemy. I don’t have such a stupid idea.
I will fight if necessary!"
Anderson flashed his face and just said this, then turned into a golden light and disappeared from everyone's sight.
This behavior is generally called angrily brushing one’s presence.
Nick Fury rubbed his forehead: "Go ahead, someone has to stand up."
This is considered an order.
Steve got up and led Peggy Carter to the elevator.
Last time, at Rumlow's suggestion, S.H.I.E.L.D. added a special elevator.
There are only a few people who can use it.
For this reason, Constantine went to the elevator that had just been built and took a look around, making sure that there was no curse inside.
Bucky glanced at the height of the building, and then made a move to accumulate strength.
Before Nick Fury could say anything to stop him, he had already opened the window and flew out in the direction of the battle.
It looked like a precisely calculated trebuchet throwing the stone.
The landing point is exactly that battlefield!
Agent Hill, on the other hand, completely forgot about Nick Fury and Constantine. A Green Lantern tights immediately appeared on his body and flew out along the gap opened by Bucky.
Rumlow glanced back at Nick Fury thoughtfully, and then jumped out as well.
Constantine seemed to be relieved and continued to press the remote control in front of Nick Fury.
But no matter how I clicked, I couldn't find any sports events.
"I say, Nick Fury. I think you should buy a few TV shows, otherwise the work here will be too boring."
Constantine had a smile on his face, and then a ball of mana appeared in his hand, and he grabbed the lighter.
Under the influence of mana, the things left on the lighter at midnight were completely erased.
“Now, we can talk.”
Constantine’s face lost its cynicism and became serious, making people feel a little strange.
“I want to see your true form, not this doll.”
“Then, use your magic to control me and achieve a certain purpose of yours?”
Nick Fury didn't do anything, but this office was isolated by a careful protective layer.
There are only two people inside: Constantine and Nick Fury.
This is the operation performed by Nick Fury's body far away on the moon.
The more safe houses there are, the better.
Especially, wherever he needs to appear!
Even the workers who built this building may not know when this office was transformed into what it looks like.
Nick Fury is probably one of the best architects out there who doesn't have any engineering credentials.
“I found this thing from an ex-girlfriend of mine. It looks like you know it.”
Constantine didn't care that this was a closed space, and the rising stock inside was completely internally circulated.
The lit cigarette raised some choking smoke.
“You are more sensitive to a temptation than I thought.”
Nick Fury nodded, but did not reveal much.
This bit of news is enough for Constantine to think slowly.
“Tell me, why do I always feel like a stepmother and have trouble doing everything I do?
You must know that in my memory, I am a good gambler and rarely count money in poker.
But during this period I have exported all my backdoors.
Although I don’t mind it very much, losing doesn’t feel good at all.
I still remember the first time I lost, how rough the big man’s movements were..."
Constantine said some vulgar words.
Nick Fury doesn’t want to know the specific situation at all, and you can see the blue veins jumping on his forehead.
But he tried hard to control his emotions.
Keep telling yourself that this is what Constantine said, just to make him lose his cool.
“Okay, this is not what you can know, John Constantine! You originally had the best teammates in the world, but like you said, you rarely lose, but you don’t always win!”
Nick Fury said with ulterior motives.
Another complicated trial.
He wanted to know what was going on with Constantine.
Did he suddenly regain his memory, or simply notice some clues?
This guy is an excellent liar, but there are only two liars that the agent has dealt with.
They are good at detecting lies!
Constantine smiled, a twisted smile.
It looks almost indistinguishable from the faces of those demons.
The weird smile concealed his inner thoughts, but he was really smiling at this time.
Nick Fury’s temptation was not without any information. Was he the best teammate in the world?
Such a comment shocked Constantine's heart.
Who does he know who could be considered the best teammate in the world?
That's definitely not that bastard from Midnight.
Obviously, Nick Fury knew a lot of things. At this time, Constantine wanted to use some despicable magic to take something out of Nick Fury's head.
"I advise you not to make any small moves. I will not be controlled by your spells. This is a piece of advice, and you can also interpret it as a threat."
Nick Fury's one eye reveals a strong sense of oppression.
The mechanical eye under his eyepatch is constantly recording Constantine's expression data for further analysis at a later time.
At this point in this conversation, both parties have gotten what they want, which is considered a win-win situation.
But the most important part has not yet been unfolded!
That sandbag!
Nick Fury coughed twice, and then stared at Constantine again.
A character test.
If Constantine had spoken first, Nick Fury would have gained more.
At least it can be inferred that Constantine's patience was somewhat insufficient.
Constantine met Nick Fury's eyes, still smiling.
This kind of stare-down did not last long.
“I say, Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. have a pretty good life sometimes.”
Constantine said with profound meaning.
Nick Fury looked on expressionlessly.
Such a statement reminded him of the agent who had an affair with Constantine who was directly killed by Kingpin.
But he immediately shook the thought out of his mind.
“Especially when you take that thick and hard thing and punch it hard on my waist.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m talking about firearms.
Your firearms look different from those outside. They are strong and powerful, which makes me always miss them."
Constantine said nonsense and continued to observe Nick Fury's movements.
Although he has the ability to feel souls as a mage, the Nick Fury in front of him is not within the range that he can feel.
This guy’s soul is not all gathered in this body.
Maybe it was because his soul was injured last time that he had to add a few more steps when manipulating the avatar.
This also successfully interfered with Constantine's detection of his soul.
Nick Fury is not afraid of things like Veritaserum, because to him, the substitute is no different than a condom.
It is also normal to throw away after use.
After all, although he is frugal, he is not so frugal that he needs to use washed things.
It just won’t be replaced during use.
“That sandbag!”
Nick Fury knocked on the table.
Knocking on the table may help him build his sense of majesty, but this method does not seem to work well when facing Constantine.
Constantine is still smiling.
At this time, his expression was a bit unbeatable.
But Nick Fury can't pump his fist.
“Give you a salary increase!”
A big killer!
A salary increase is a good bait for Constantine.
It might have been better if Constantine hadn't asked "how much to add" first.
“Ten thousand yuan a month!”
Nick Fury continued to bang on the table.
“That sandbag has the power to shake my soul. I think that thing is definitely not simple!
At least there will be a connection with a certain demon. After all, I will feel the familiar existence, only the demon.
I'm good with that stuff, you know."
Constantine licked his nails and relaxed a little.
Nick Fury said nothing, waiting for the next question.
“Could it be that that thing is connected to some kind of angel? I should probably ask those angels? After all, I have a good relationship with angels.”
Constantine remained nonchalant.
Nick Fury's attempt to remain silent failed again.
Constantine is indeed a difficult guy.
Nick Fury stood up directly and walked under the monitor.
Constantine took a few steps back.
“I know how this country handles things, but I hope you will at least use a professional approach when asking me to kill myself.”
Constantine said this.
Nick Fury knew that this conversation was almost over.
Since there is no way to get more and tough measures cannot be used, temporarily giving up is also an option.
He didn’t want to experience Constantine’s weird magic, nor did he want to be tricked by this bastard at some point without even knowing who he was.
On the monitor, the Red Captain America Bucky Barnes Tank has been airborne successfully.
The strong body put the shield under his feet and pressed directly on the King of Plague!
The ground under King Plague's feet turned into a deep pit, but the huge arm that was disproportionate to his body did not waver at all.
Dr. Doom fired a beam of light with all his strength, and flew past King Plague's body.
His target is Loki who is freezing the venom on the street behind the Plague King!
They are not allies. They were fighting for life and death before.
"Hey!"
The king appeared in front of Loki at a speed that did not suit his slightly bloated figure. A shining golden shield in his hand blocked Dr. Doom's attack path.
After a sound like water falling on a red-hot iron piece, Dr. Doom's attack was declared ineffective.
The next moment, he was blinded by a ball of spider silk.
Spider-Man made a V-shaped gesture while flying in the air, greeting Wang.
The next moment, a few drops of venom appeared on the spider thread he was holding on to the building.
The Plague King's poison was controlled by this big demon, and the venom spread silently along the spider's thread and flew towards Spider-Man's palm.
Spider silk is not within the corrosive range of this venom. After all, the Plague King, as a great demon, needs to cooperate with people like Spider Queen Alanya.
By damaging the spider silk, you are causing trouble for yourself.
After all, a guy who can release spider silk from his body will not appear in the Nephalem team.
Loki made a gentle "cut" sound, and waved his staff, which was resting on the ground, towards Spider-Man's defense line.
A sharp ice pick cut the webbing from the front of Spider-Man's hand.
Spider-Man could even feel the bone-chilling cold breath coming from his palms.
“Hey, aim! I know you’re trying to save me, and the hairs on my palms are about to explode. But your ice pick might be more dangerous than the poison!
I can cut off the spider silk before the venom is about to stain my palms!"
Spider-Man began to talk nonsense. This habit of talking nonsense always made his reputation fluctuate a bit.
After all, not every villain who is wrapped up in a cobweb likes the person who captured him to talk endlessly in front of his face.
And Loki also belongs to this group.
The ice pick flew in the direction of Spider-Man like a storm, looking like it was going to beat Spider-Man full of holes.
If Spider-Man's spider sense hadn't been unresponsive, he might have used his own way to evade or even fight back.
The ice pick passed through Spider-Man's exact position, as if it had no entity.
These are some tricks Loki learned from the Supreme Mage, combined with the deceptive authority he leveraged to create a little trick.
But it works!
The ice pick flickered in front of and behind Dr. Doom, and slammed into it!
But he still stopped under Dr. Doom's strong armor.
Dr. Doom is an excellent Yeluzi mage.
All his spells are self-taught, but this cannot hinder his excellence!
Bursts of green light flashed past, and the ice cone was carried and flew towards the direction of the Plague King.
Compared to Loki, the hatred between King Plague and him is greater!
“Fierce~Poison~”
The Plague King used a weird accent, and a shit-green vortex immediately appeared on the ground around him.
And these vortices began to expand rapidly.
The Plague King, as a demon, has the ability to inflict large-scale damage on humans due to this ability.
Otherwise, we cannot let the Plague King teleport while slapping humans into pieces.
Devils also get tired.
Bucky took this opportunity to punch King Plague in the face with his fist.
You can even see half a yellowed tooth falling off from the warmth of your home and splashing into the distance.
The next moment, the giant arm containing destructive power landed heavily on the shield in Bucky's hand!
At this moment, all the armor belonging to the red tank on Bucky’s body appeared!
Setolak felt an aura similar to that of Bile from the Plague King. At this time, Bucky was forcibly opened the limit of the red tank's power!
The calmness in my mind is also filled with strength!
"ah!!!"
Bucky let out a beast-like roar, and his shield was swung like a brick, hitting the Plague King's head continuously.
But the next moment, he was hit in the abdomen by the giant arm of destruction!
His body flew out and fell into the arms of Anderson, who had just arrived.
Anderson took Bucky back several steps before he stabilized his body. There were obvious cracks on the shield!
It is not the deformation caused by huge force, but the impact caused by the broken rules!
The poison is beginning to spread!
Dr. Doom’s mask has an air purifying component, so he can still fight normally.
Loki's body was already covered by a sheet of cold air, and the toxins could not break through the coldness he released.
The king covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and a golden light shone from his body.
But because of the difference in strength, he was not able to completely block the poisonous gas from hell!
The body immediately began to shake.
Except for Loki, the clothes on everyone present showed signs of corrosion!
“Moo!”
Mike's angry roar came, and a shadow of a crown appeared above his head!
The crown is the symbol of the King of the Infernal Demon Bull.
But Mike’s body does not contain the blood of the devil, but has been baptized by the fountain of angels!
She stood upright, somehow holding a long pitchfork between her hooves!
Bursts of thunder emerged from her body!
Behind her, the little calf opened its eyes wide and looked at the three people riding motorcycles from the end of the street.
There are two motorcycles, one is all green, and the other is more normal.
A woman with a graceful figure is riding on a green motorcycle.
Green Lantern Hill.
In the other car was Steve and Peggy Carter stuck together!