In SHIELD, which is always restless, Peggy Carter and Steve are sitting in Nick Fury's office.
Standing there was 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 seemed that what happened now could 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 lighter from midnight made such a noise.
The 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 said this about the Avengers more than once, so now, Steve, do you still think this team can break away from SHIELD?"
It was obvious that the person standing opposite him was Bucky, but he turned the topic to Steve.
This kind of behavior is somewhat impolite, but no one present will care.
"I can't trust you, Nick. Just like the mistake you made when 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 said 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.
It seemed like he had some plan.
"What would you do if I said that I would not step in and direct this team?"
Nick Fury is good at such ambiguous and hateful dialogue, but not everyone will follow his ideas.
Like, drinking S.H.I.E.L.D.'s midnight drink with the help of a lighter.
"What did I hear? Who are you planning to take 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.
And the price you need to pay is to stop bothering me! "
Midnight's voice was filled with contempt.
This is not polite at all, it is completely anti-customer attitude.
"snort!"
Bucky made a loud sound, and the air was shaking.
In this way, Midnight felt a sense of uneasiness through perception.
The power of the 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 was Cytorak, the Lord of the Crimson Universe.
Let alone letting Midnight come over, even if Dr. Voodoo does it, it may not be effective.
Such suppression silenced Midnight, who was good at weighing the pros and cons.
"Who's on your list of Avengers?"
Bucky looked into Nick Fury's one eye and asked bluntly.
The sudden increase in strength restored his confidence in everything.
Or is it a little more responsible for being a strong person?
Nick Fury knocked on the table before slowly spitting out the list.
"Steve, you, and Spider-Man, and Tony, and Hulk, and General Ross, and Constantine, and Frank Custer."
Nick Fury’s list is a bit strange.
Neither Natasha nor Barton was put in, and even beings like Betty Ross were not included in his calculations.
This configuration is not the best list SHIELD can come up with.
So Bucky watched 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 ignited the flame.
The green flame revealed an ominous aura.
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.
He looked 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 doesn't know how much a junkie can be trusted, but Constantine offers him something he can't refuse.
A sandbag.
Nick Fury remembers this object, one of three treasures possessed by the powerful Sandman from 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 had plotted against Constantine more than once, this damn guy had never been 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 also 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 like his life had become better.
Although the air has not turned pink, at least he will not seal himself in an underground training ground.
There were so many new and exciting things to experience in this world, and he had someone to keep him company.
Peggy Carter smiled and "lightly" hammered Steve's shoulder, and a trace of pain flashed across Steve's face.
This is not pretending, this is real pain.
The shattered backrest of the sofa can attest to this.
There was a 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!"
Hill's whirring sound attracted Constantine's attention.
Keyword "Devil"!
Constantine hasn't seen the devil in 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 office wall immediately began to deform, revealing a huge LCD monitor behind it.
This monitor looks expensive.
"I've long wanted to try out what this monitor looks like. I wanted to do this when I was spinning around with my soul.
Can you see the physical fitness of the players when watching a football match? If I could, I would do it again in the evening.
After all I love football and I guarantee it with the notes in my pocket! "
Constantine muttered something in his mouth. His eyes looked seriously at the scene that just appeared!
That place seemed familiar to him.
“Isn’t this place the New York Sanctuary!”
Constantine's cry was as high-pitched as that of a screeching marmot.
He hurriedly pressed the remote control he snatched from Nick Fury's hand, his eyes widening!
At this time, no one was in the mood to care about Constantine's plan to use high technology to gamble.
The fighting power of the demon was second to none. What was 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 Midnight let out an exclamation, she immediately pulled her consciousness away from the lighter.
The New York sanctuary is not too far from his nightclub.
He hadn't seen such a thing as a demon for a long time, so he planned to go over and have a look.
After all, the news just heard from Constantine's mouth is not worthy of belief, he wants to verify it himself!
"Is this!? 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.
And this world will also face attacks from demons.
A noble guy always has to plan for a rainy day.
"what is that?"
Bucky turned his head, looking a little sluggish.
But he looked eager to 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.
Extending his seriousness, he already had his new guy in his hand.
Mocott asked for mercy from Bulkeso, but Rumlow still couldn't completely grasp the original legend that belonged to him.
So he could only ask Bulcaisuo 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 dull.
I don't know when he had put on the helmet that belonged to the red tank.
It looks a little silly.
Rumlow curled his lips, but said nothing unnecessary.
Now his position is a bit awkward.
As savages, but also as humans 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.
"When facing an enemy, it's not a bad thing to ask for help. I don't have such stupid ideas.
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 being angry.
Nick Fury rubbed his forehead: "Go ahead, someone has to stand up."
This is considered an order.
After Steve got up, he led Peggy Carter to the elevator.
Last time, at Rumlow's suggestion, S.H.I.E.L.D. added a dedicated elevator.
Only a few people can use it.
Just for this reason, Constantine went to the elevator that had just been built and looked around, making sure that there was no curse inside.
Bucky glanced at the height of the building, and then made a movement 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 stones.
The landing point is 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 looked back at Nick Fury thoughtfully, and then jumped out.
Constantine seemed to be relieved and continued to press the remote control in front of Nick Fury.
But no matter how hard I pressed, I couldn't find any sports events.
"I said, Nick Fury. I think you should buy a few TV shows, otherwise the work here will be too boring."
There was a smile on Constantine's face, and then a ball of mana emerged from 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 his cynicism and became serious, which made 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 were only two people inside, Constantine and Nick Fury.
This is the operation done by Nick Fury who is far away on the moon.
Of course, the more safe houses the better.
Especially, wherever he needs to be!
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 builders out there who doesn't have engineering-related credentials.
"I found this thing on 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.
"A test, you are more sensitive than I thought."
Nick Fury nodded, but didn't reveal much.
This bit of news was 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 an expert at gambling and rarely count money in poker.
But during this time I have exported all my backdoors.
Although I don't really mind it, 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 things.
Nick Fury didn't want to know the specific situation at all, and he could see the veins jumping on his forehead.
But he tried hard to control his emotions.
Keep telling yourself that these are Constantine's words, just to make him lose his cool.
"Okay, this is not something 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 more than one liar the agent has ever dealt with.
They are good at spotting 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 is not without any information. The best teammate in the world?
Such comments shocked Constantine's heart.
Who does he know who could be considered the best teammate in the world?
It's definitely not that bastard at 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 spell. 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 unfolded!
That sandbag!
Nick Fury coughed twice, and then stared at Constantine again.
A character test.
Nick Fury would have gained a lot more had Constantine spoken first.
At least one can infer that Constantine's patience was somewhat insufficient.
Constantine met Nick Fury's eyes, still smiling.
This stare didn't last long.
"I said, sometimes SHIELD agents have a pretty good life."
Constantine said with profound meaning.
Nick Fury looked on expressionlessly.
This 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 while his eyes continued to observe Nick Fury's movements.
Although he has the ability to feel the soul as a mage, the Nick Fury in front of him is not within the range that he can feel.
Not all of this guy's soul is gathered in this body.
Perhaps 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 the substitute is no different to him than a condom.
Throwing away after use is also normal.
After all, although he is frugal, he is not so frugal that he needs to use washed things.
He just won't replace it during use.
"That sandbag!"
Nick Fury knocked on the table.
Knocking on the table may help him create a sense of majesty, but this method does not seem to work well when facing Constantine.
Constantine was still smiling.
At this time, his expression was a bit unbearable.
But Nick Fury can't pump his fist.
"Give you a raise!"
Big killer!
A salary increase is a good bait for Constantine.
It might have been better if Constantine hadn't asked "how much" 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 some demon. After all, I will feel the familiar presence, only the demon.
I'm good with that stuff, you know. "
Constantine clicked 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 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 the conversation was almost over.
Since there is no way to get more and tough measures cannot be used, giving up temporarily is also an option.
He didn't want to experience Constantine's weird spells, and he didn't want to be plotted by this bastard at some point and didn't even know who he was.
On the monitor, the red Captain America Bucky Barnes tank has successfully airborne.
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 released 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 King Plague!
They are not allies. They were fighting each other to the death.
"Hey!"
Wang 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-sign 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, flying towards Spider-Man's palm.
Spider silk is not within the corrosive range of this venom. After all, as a great demon, King Plague needs to cooperate with people like Spider Queen Alanya.
By damaging the spider's silk, you are blocking 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 the staff that was 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. The hairs on my palms are about to explode. But your ice pick may be more dangerous than the poison!
I can cut the spider silk before the venom is about to stain my palms! "
Spider-Man began to talk nonsense, and this habit of talking nonsense always caused his reputation to fluctuate a bit.
After all, not every villain who is wrapped up in a spider web 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 position accurately, as if it had no entity.
These are some tricks Loki learned from the Sorcerer Supreme, combined with the deceptive power he leveraged to create a little trick.
But it works!
The ice pick flickered in front of and behind Dr. Doom, and crashed into it!
But he still stopped under Dr. Doom's strong armor.
Dr. Doom is an excellent wild wizard.
All the spells are self-taught, but this cannot hinder his excellence!
Waves of green light flashed, and the ice cone was carried and flew towards the direction of the Plague King.
Compared with Loki, the hatred between the Plague King and him is greater!
"Fierce~Poisonous~"
King Plague used a weird accent, and a shit-green vortex immediately appeared on the ground around him.
And these vortices began to expand rapidly.
As a demon, King Plague's large-scale destructive power against humans comes from this ability.
Otherwise, we can't let the King of Plague teleport while slapping humans into pieces.
Even demons get tired.
Bucky took this opportunity to punch King Plague in the face with his fist.
You can even see half of the yellowed teeth falling out of the warm 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!
Cytorak 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 was 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!
The 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’s not the deformation caused by huge force, but the impact caused by the broken rules!
The poison is starting to spread!
Dr. Doom's mask has air-purifying components, 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.
Wang covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and a burst of golden light lit up 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, everyone present showed signs of corrosion on their clothes!
"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 Angel Fountain!
She stood upright, somehow holding a long pitchfork between her hooves!
Waves of thunder emerged from her body!
Behind her, the little calf was looking with wide eyes 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.
There is a graceful woman riding on the green motorcycle.
Green Lantern Hill.
In the other car was Steve and Peggy Carter stuck together!
The battle has entered a more intense stage!
