"I am……"
Coulson stayed on the ground, watching Jessica drag Luke and Tony down together, and took a few steps forward to introduce himself.
"Colson, I remember you."
Tony shook his head and said casually:
"You can come to Stark Tower in a while, and I will make time to receive you. As for this lady and this gentleman, don't disturb their night."
Tony took off his mask and said to Coulson.
For Luke and Jessica, they were just accidentally involved in the dispute, so Tony had no intention of exposing them to the public.
"We need to understand the specific situation. I don't think it will waste much time, at least it won't leave any regrets for the two of you."
Coulson didn't want to go against Tony's ideas, but the appearance of superpowers couldn't be ignored.
Although the special skills Luke displayed reminded him of Rumlow.
"Colson~"
Steve showed up here on a motorcycle with a shield on his back, and he got the news the moment Obadiah appeared in Iron King.
It's just that compared to Tony and Obadiah who can fly, the speed of his motorcycle can only make him come slower.
But it’s okay to arrive now.
"Okay, there's no need to talk to them, they are my acquaintances. I will give the report directly to Fury."
Steve got off his motorcycle and walked up to him and said.
Luke and Steve have formed a relatively loose team. In order to avoid trouble, Steve can only keep things in his arms.
But this is not a problem for him.
"Tony, the matter with Bucky is over, right?"
Steve took off his hood and looked at Tony in the suit with burning eyes.
"I said, I forgive him."
Tony's face didn't look very good. In his eyes, the accident made him complete his revenge.
Although he also learned about Bucky's resurrection after letting Jarvis invade SHIELD, it was over for him.
Tony was not going to reveal the information that should have been kept secret at this time. Secrets were called secrets just because not many people knew about them.
"Your father and I are old acquaintances, and I am also saddened by that disaster."
Steve was no longer tense, and he also felt pain about what happened between Bucky and Howard.
Now that he heard Tony's words, Steve felt as if a stone had been dropped in his heart.
"Okay, I don't want to mention this anymore."
Tony turned around and looked at Jessica, but before he could speak, Jessica snatched him away.
"Playboy, remember the compensation you promised. Also, I'm not interested in you."
Jessica directly took Luke's arm: "Take me home, but be sure to prepare wine."
Luke heard Jessica whispering in his ear, and left the scene with Jessica regardless.
"Tony, Jessica and Luke are a couple, I'm just reminding..."
Steve was a little embarrassed. He didn't know what happened before he came over, so he could only speak according to his impression of Tony's temperament.
No one can guarantee that this playboy will suddenly become interested in extraordinary women.
"I just wanted to ask her when she plans to travel with that big black guy."
Tony had to turn around and face Steve's weird look.
"Seriously, I don't want to have my neck wringed off."
Tony said, pointing to the fingerprints on his shoulder.
"Ahem~ Mr. Stark, I may have to trouble you to attend the press conference tomorrow, but don't worry, we will arrange everything."
Coulson signaled his subordinates to start moving Obadiah, who was trapped in the iron can, and then spoke to Tony.
"I have to remind you, Mr. Coulson, that the armor Obadiah is wearing is the property of the Stark Corporation.
You don’t want the Homeland Bureau to receive a letter from the Stark Group’s lawyers. You know, our legal department is almost rusty. "
Tony glanced at the agents who were busy, and his tone was not polite at all.
"Of course, Mr. Stark, we will send Obadiah's armor to the Stark Group, I mean immediately."
Coulson promised Tony.
Although SHIELD is very interested in Iron Overlord's technology, it will never make Tony happy for the sake of immediate interests.
Coulson can still make the decision in this kind of thing.
"Tony, invite me to your house for a drink. I think this old guy deserves a drink."
Steve's words were somewhat self-deprecating, and this virtuous person still felt pain about what happened between Howard and Bucky.
"You can't expect me to go back slowly with you in this outfit, but I will wait for you at Stark Tower, either today or tomorrow."
Tony glanced at Steve and nodded subtly.
"Okay, agents, thank you for your efforts, but now I have to take Obadiah back. You can come to Stark Tower to take Obadiah away later, but I don't want to see him appear again. In front of me."
Tony waved to Steve, then dragged Obadiah's Iron Overlord and flew away in the direction of Stark Tower.
He didn't have much ill feelings towards the agents, or in other words, he was very grateful to the agents for making sacrifices to protect Pepo.
But he won't harm his own interests for this, and he will hand it over to SHIELD in other ways to compensate for it.
After all, for Tony, a little money is not a great resource.
…
"You will see Azmodan soon. Once that guy appears, this experience will be over."
Talik swept away all the demons within the visible range, and the huge remains of the Greed Demon and the Siege Assault Beast could still be seen on the ground.
His body was covered in blood, and his whole body was wrapped in dried blood. At first glance, he looked like a silkworm spinning a cocoon.
The giant sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, and there was no trace of blood on the blade, which was still the original mixture of bright white and black.
Rorschach and Wayne looked exhausted. He was facing the corpse of a rat that seemed to have been tortured repeatedly for a long time. The rat had its spine cut off and died due to the evidence of shame.
Luo Xia, He and Wayne died in the mouth of this mouse that Tarik deliberately put there, at least twenty or thirty times, and the result was that the mouse probably enjoyed a hair grooming session.
Incidentally, it caused numerous superficial wounds.
If Tarik hadn't cut off the rat's spine, the two of them would have had to realize the horror of death in this unequal battle.
"I can't even remember how many times I died."
Wayne said breathlessly. Although there was no physical injury, the fear of death made him very embarrassed.
Rorschach stared at the ferocious mouse head on the ground without saying a word.
After seeing the enemy they would face in the future, they had to put all their doubts behind them.
Just one mouse can take care of him without any pressure, so all the worries are worthless.
Rorschach looked up at Tarik, who was not far away, and finally spoke.
"Is this rat considered a regular soldier among demons?"
"More or less, it mainly mixes with the vanguard troops to carry out despicable sneak attacks."
Talik picked up the Token of Shame on the ground and stood ready.
"Okay, you'll have enough time to think after we get out. Now cheer up and see the horror brought by Azmodan!"
Tarik felt the changes brought about by Azmodan's impending appearance, and the air here began to thicken.
Let every breath create the desire to vomit.
The soil stained red by the demon's blood is transforming into deep darkness.
A rough and vague voice sounded from the hearts of everyone present.
The chaotic and disorderly whispers caused all kinds of negative emotions to come flooding in.
Wayne's forehead was already sweating. He originally thought he wanted to face fear, but in the end, it turned into fear.
Become one with your fear and become fearless.
But wrapped in this ubiquitous sinful atmosphere, I finally understand how superficial the so-called incarnation of fear is.
Those who have never met Diavolo cannot understand what a terrible emotion fear is.
Even those who have seen Diavolo's body and understand what fear is can't accurately describe the pressure caused by fear.
Azmodan, the Lord of Sin!
In addition to sin, he also has some auras of other hell demons mixed with him.
Because of the mixture, evil is infinitely promoted.
Because of his mixture, Azmodan became the supreme commander of all demons.
"coming."
Tarik said casually, turning his head to look at Wayne and Rorschach.
There was no contempt in his eyes, but instead there was concern.
Facing the Demon King of Hell directly, even if this time it is just an illusion with half the strength, it can still affect the weak-willed being.
This influence will only exist, either overcome it or be corrupted.
Without Bulkesso's permission for this kind of trial, the three ancestors would not be able to open the door to this world.
But even so, Tarik still felt that Burqaso's arrangement was a bit too reckless.
"sin!"
Rorschach shouted firmly, with anger.
The complete light wings of justice appeared behind him for a moment, which also made him clear for a moment.
At this moment, he accurately stated the essence of Azmodan, and then his body burned with rage!
"It turns out that fear exists like this."
Wayne stood up straight tremblingly, his voice not loud but firm.
Although he only felt the aura of fear mixed with Azmodan, this was enough.
As long as you can truly see Azmodan's terrifying figure, this trial will be considered complete.
Wayne was born of fear and fought against fear. At this moment he finally gave up on incarnating fear.
Fear only brings greater danger, no matter who controls it.
"That fragment!"
Rorschach only uttered four words, but Tarik's pupils suddenly shrank for a moment.
Before he could say anything, Azmodan's vision came to him.
"You think you have seen pain, but have you ever seen real pain?"
Azmodan's voice sounded, and this time it was finally not the unconscious whisper of the source of evil.
A huge and ugly black shadow gradually became clearer in the distance.
The blood and soil on the ground completely turned into black mud at this moment.
Wayne and Rorschach's bodies began to sink into the mud, and Tarik tightened his grip on the knife, the Proof of Shame, in his hand.
Tarik was not nervous. He had long been accustomed to the visions brought about by the arrival of the devil from hell.
I have long turned a blind eye to all that horror.
"I'll show you what real pain is!"
Azmodan's voice echoed through the space, like rolling thunder.
The bone wings on Azmodan's back were completely solidified, and the hard heavy armor on his lower body was covered by the gauze of sin.
The raised hands seemed to be expressing strength, and the bloated belly seemed to be filled with the desire of gluttony!
"Then despair in pain, incarnate sin in pain! Then let sin be your master!"
As Azmodan's last words were spoken, the king of crime truly arrived.
The body is tall but I can't tell how tall it is. It looks like it is shrouded in endless shadows, or like a fat man standing quietly in place.
King of Hell! The king of sin! The shadow that envelopes the world!
Wayne and Rorschach had been submerged in the black mud. Only their heads were still outside. Their two pairs of eyes stared at Azmodan's figure, and then they felt the pain of their souls being burned.
Just a glance made their eyes hurt as if they were pricked by needles, but they couldn't even close their eyes.
Talik held up the token of shame in his hand, and the anger on his body caused the mud on the ground to dry up.
The muscles on the swollen body were bulging, and the orange hair stood on end, like sharp blades piercing the sky.
His anger caused him to transform into his huge shadow, fighting against Azmodan.
And let out a huge roar!
"Azmodan, I x you x!"
Tarik smashed the heavy sword in his hand to the ground, shaking Rorschach and Wayne out of the ground, who were about to be swallowed.
Then he picked up the token of shame in his hand and jumped slightly!
The huge shadow did the same thing, just as high as a matchbox, and then landed boldly!
Landslides and glaciers collapse!
The last skill rune mastered by barbarians.
The frozen breath covered the black mud on the ground and rushed towards Azmodan.
In the blink of an eye, this place turned into a blizzard paradise, and the ice and cold wind struck Azmodan like a sharp blade.
Then Talik took Rorschach and Wayne and left the place directly.
Azmodan at half strength, even if it was just an illusion, was not something a dead Talik could deal with.
As long as he leaves here with two recruits, Talik will have completed his mission.
…
In the Temple of the Elders, Bulcaisuo was sitting opposite Kanai's Magic Box, and the anger in his body appeared and then disappeared.
The light wings of courage were always shining brightly behind him, emitting a sacred and brilliant halo.
"You always say nothing."
Volusk sat slumped on the throne he had damaged, looking at Bulcaisso with interest.
"What do you want me to say? The savior is always just a tragedy."
Bulcaisel's tone was calm, and the changes in his body had no impact on him.
"Like Aidan?"
"And Leoric!"
Bulkesso said casually.
"You can awaken Leoric in this world. Don't you have his crown, scepter and shoulder in your hands?"
Warusk changed into a slightly more comfortable position and said.
"He has gone crazy. Who will take care of him when the time comes?"
"But he is no longer afraid of Diavolo, and he is full of resentment towards the Seven Demon Kings."
Warusk said easily, with a frivolous tone.
"Their family has done enough. Leoric, Aidan, and Leah have all given their all in the fight against the devil. Let the mad king continue to sleep."
Bulcaisel stood up. Tarik and the others had returned, so Rorschach's training should continue.
