Dark Savages Come To the United States

In SHIELD's office.

"'I am courage'? Do you think you are different? Mr. Imprius, there are many people like you. You just don't know it yet."

Imprius: "..."

"Then come and meet the Hell Detective!"

Constantine sat on Nick Fury's office chair and spun around, talking gaudyly with a cigar in his mouth.

At this moment, he couldn't even look peacefully at Imprius in front of him.

As Prius felt his fist stiffen, Solarion also began to convey a strange emotion to him.

"This guy is a bit out of date!"

While talking, Rumlow knocked Constantine from his chair to the ground with a slap.

He took the cigar out of Constantine's mouth with one hand, and looked at it in front of his eyes.

After making sure that Constantine's saliva was not on it, he took a deep breath.

Thick smoke gushed out of his mouth.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want? If the high-level heaven is really what you said, then you won't come here to chat here without Bulkelso's eyes and ears."

Rumlow casually stubbed out the cigar on Constantine's suit, and the scattered cigarette butts burned two holes in it. Then he turned his attention from Imprius to Auriel.

"Damn it, I rented this suit, although I didn't agree with the boss on the lease term and rent. But I will curse you, Rumlow! I will definitely curse you!"

Constantine got up from the ground cursing, took off his suit and kept slapping the hole on the top.

"However, if you are willing to pay the compensation for this suit for me, I can consider not cursing you, a thousand yuan for each hole."

Constantine stared at Rumlow and said.

"Oh." Rumlow took the suit from Constantine, and then used a lighter to burn the two holes into one.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a thousand dollars from his pocket and put them into Constantine's hand together with his suit.

"just."

Rumlow clapped his hands.

Then he continued to look at Auriel.

Agent Hill stood aside in a glamorous green bodysuit with a complicated look on his face.

"Since we're going to talk about this in front of you, we won't avoid Bulkelso."

Auriel tugged Imprius's hand and said to Rumlow.

Rumlow scoffed at that.

Who knows if you will just silence me?

It was written all over his face. And Mocott, who was observing all this, wished to give Rumlow a ruthlessness to correct his mind.

So Mocott coughed menacingly.

They can kill you, and they can kill me too?

At this time, Auriel smiled softly.

"I need human beings to have their own power, not the kind full of accidents and opportunities, but the power of hope."

Auriel spoke slowly, and the radiance of hope in her body once again spread to these agents.

"Bulkelso will know, and he will definitely not stop me from doing this. After all, we are humans now, aren't we?"

Auriel looked at Rumlow, more precisely at Mocott who was boarding Rumlow.

Mocott let out a dissatisfied "hum".

"Bulkelso doesn't make decisions for other people's lives, but I do!"

Mocott spoke coherently, appearing in the sight of everyone.

This was with the help of Rumlow, so Rumlow, who was very weak after the previous battle, fell to the ground with a snap.

With excited eyes, Constantine took out the wallet from Rumlow's pocket.

Then he threw the wallet into Rumlow's arms with a displeased face.

"Damn it, you only have a thousand dollars all over your body? I said why did you make two holes into one!"

When Constantine was speaking, he glanced at Auriel intentionally or unintentionally.

Then unnaturally retracted his wrist into the shirt.

This kind of movement will not escape the observation of Agent Hill and Melinda, so...

Iron Knight Wrist Flip!

Constantine's arm snapped and was displayed in everyone's sight.

A pattern resembling a fat tiger was drawn on it with a marker. (Ю:]

"Hey, I was discovered by you, hey~"

Constantine smiled strangely, and pulled his wrist out of Melinda's hand. The smiles on his face were crowded together so brightly that he couldn't even see his eyes.

"What's this?"

Auriel asked with great interest.

"Ow, just a little mark, I think it helps me calm down. My angel~"

Constantine continued to laugh, still unable to see the eyes.

On Constantine's other arm, the previous pattern emerged, but this pattern was emitting a soft white light.

Imprius took a deep look at Constantine, pointed at Mokot with the Solarion in his hand, and said:

"Mockett, this isn't Harrogarth, so you probably need to have a little respect for courage."

A very illusory Wuxi appeared on Mocott's hand, he hesitated for a while and then dispersed.

He is not on the holy mountain now, and only Rumlow's anger can support his appearance.

But the current Rumlow can't support him to continue fighting.

So Mocott glared at Imprius with an expression of "something like going to the toilet".

Auriel smiled at Constantine, and stopped Imprius.

Constantine is a smart person, he probably already understood Auriel's plan.

So in this way, I told Auriel "have a private chat".

There's even a reference to "Angel," Angel Dawson.

This guy is a little more responsible than Auriel thinks.

"Believe in hope and you will gain strength. That's all."

Auriel said lightly.

"What do we need to pay?"

Melinda took the words directly and asked, she was very tough.

"It's enough to pay your trust. I hope it won't hurt anyone."

Auriel's words made Constantine's eyebrows tremble.

It's hard to say whether unattainable hope is harmful or not.

At least one mage he knew thought about it.

That man clearly knew where his mother's soul was, right in front of his eyes, but he couldn't touch it.

This is definitely not bad.

But now it's much more troublesome, that man probably won't get news from his mother anymore.

Constantine thought so.

The original hell has been shattered, and the ghost knows where the souls taken away by the king of hell are now.

"We're not your only option, are we?"

Melinda took a step forward. During negotiations, the approach of the strong side can bring a sense of oppression.

This kind of thing has long been a subconscious move of Melinda.

"Tell the truth, we can think about it."

Hill had to join the conversation.

Although her identity is somewhat complicated.

The eyes of the Green Lantern messenger, SHIELD executives, and the council.

The messy identity made it very troublesome for her to do things.

"The devil may not be the only enemy you will encounter. I need more people to have hope and believe in hope."

Auriel said so.

Hope is her, and if it is true that human beings have hope and believe in her wholeheartedly, then she will replace those heroes and hold the hope of this world.

At that time, even if anyone is dissatisfied with this, it is time for Bulkasso to fulfill his promise.

Besides, courage is by your side, and courage is powerful enough to make people fearful in the face of ordinary enemies.

"Impossible. Ordinary people will panic if they know this!"

Hill directly rejected Auriel's proposal.

Few people think about remote dangers unless they are in immediate pain.

Imprius smiled.

When people know there is a crisis, people will be afraid.

So Diablo will gradually become stronger, which is why Diablo has never worried about becoming the enemy of the world.

Those who knew about this had already reached a consensus and would not take the initiative to spread the news about him.

But the courage is here.

"Courage be with you."

Imprius's body began to emit light and heat, which made his words very convincing.

Light and heat fill the cold night with courage. As long as Imprius exists, no matter how dangerous it is, he will not fall into despair.

Constantine shook his hand, and then squeezed the mark left by Auriel.

Auriel's voice sounded from his heart.

"Are you going to be an angel?"

Hearing this, Constantine's smile became even more distorted.

"I just don't want people I know to become angels. After all, they're willing to die to help me, and I personally kill them as enemies. It feels different."

Constantine said so.

He didn't trust Auriel, and he didn't trust Imprius either.

Even hope or courage are bullshit to him, not as attractive as the leather wallet on Rumlow.

So Constantine bent down and picked up Rumlow's wallet, threw all the documents and other things in it back except for the documents of SHIELD, then put the money in it and put the wallet in it in the pocket.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s certificate is more effective than his cover-up, and it's real.

Just changing the photo will solve the problem.

"Can you stop me? Or do you have acquaintances who can stop me from bringing hope?"

Auriel found it a little funny.

It is not something that a mortal like Constantine, who is not trusted by his compatriots, can do.

And what she did didn't "harm" the world, it was just stealing a stronger position in the world.

"I think about it, the barbarians may not stop you, but what about the hell devil?"

Constantine's words made Auriel's face change.

"Of course, you could have the man over there stick his spear through my dick right now, but that would defeat your purpose.

Killing an ordinary person who, in their eyes, did nothing was enough to kill the collaboration. "

Constantine finally restrained his smile, and his eyes that shone with cold light met Auriel.

"I'm not joking!"

Constantine let go of the hand holding the mark, and opened his mouth to speak directly.

"Rumlow, you still owe me a thousand dollars, no, it's ten thousand dollars now."

Constantine squatted down and patted the back of Rumlow's head.

Auriel knew that Constantine had fulfilled his threat.

As long as she and Imprius continue, this man will definitely do the things he said directly.

As long as angels want to get something from humans, they cannot let demons dominate.

When angels and demons go to war, humans will still exist.

Just not very comfortable.

Weird balance!

And when that time comes, Auriel and Imprius, who have now removed the name of Archangel, will become the focus of the first wave of attacks!

And they will usher in death!

Imprius felt that Auriel seemed a little annoyed, and turned his head to look at her.

Auriel shook her head slightly, still smiling.

"Since you still can't accept it, let's stop the meeting here, it's just that our suggestion continues to take effect."

Imprius put Solarion away, and then disappeared with Auriel.

Mocott glanced at Constantine, and then returned to Rumlow's body.

It's just that Rumlow won't regain his strength immediately because he went back.

So Rumlow still fell to the ground, watching the driver's license and other documents slip from his chest to the ground.

...

Luke is hanging alone from a tree.

Yes, Maddock did.

His hands and feet were tied, and he was suspended in mid-air by two pieces of rope.

The rope is made from the devil's skin taken from Rasuke, and it is very strong. At least Luke is not able to break free now.

By the way, there was a carrot hanging less than ten centimeters in front of him.

Not far away, the almost useless purple man was hiding behind a stone and watching Luke nervously.

He suspected it was a bait to catch him, even the carrot in front of Luke looked like a bait.

The purple man knew that he was doomed, and it was meaningless for him to live now.

What can a body like this do with blood and flesh on the stone?

Be careful when walking, don't let the flesh and blood on your body fall to the ground and become food for the newly recovered animals.

In particular, a husky was always chasing him. That husky always had a leg bone in its mouth, and it didn't look like it would be hungry.

But the purple man suspected that he would still be thrown on the ground by that guy and eaten.

After all, when a dog flicks its tongue and charges towards a person very excitedly, its posture is quite scary.

Now his only thought is whether to make a big deal before he dies.

For example, killing Luke who was hung up.

"Hey! Bastard, if you can untie the rope, I'll give you a better way to die, what do you think?"

Luke yelled at the purple man who was not hiding at all.

It is really difficult for the stone body to hide, especially when the pieces of meat still fall on the ground from time to time.

Those small things like mice followed behind, pointing at the purple man's position like an arrow.

That's why Luke said that.

The purple man walked out from behind the stone silently, and then climbed up the tree with some difficulty.

Untied the rope when his hands were very inflexible.

With a snap, the carrot fell to the ground...

"I'm gonna make your death not so happy! Bastard!"

When Luke said this, the movement of his teeth grinding his mouth was enough to scare away those little mice.

The purple man took a deep look at Luke with his empty eye sockets, and then slowly climbed down from the tree.

"Slap yourself, Luke!"

The purple man didn't know how he could speak with his stone body, but he was able to speak.

Although every time he speaks, the minced meat on his body will fall off a few pieces.

But when he saw Luke's movements getting bigger and bigger, he was a little excited.

Especially Luke's eyes were full of anger, which made him feel happy.

The people he controls are conscious, so the emotion of anger is not uncommon.

In the end, it will turn into fear and despair anyway.

The superpower of controlling other people's bodies didn't work very well when he used it on Jessica as Venerable Sky Hammer last time.

This made him think for a while that his superpower was useless.

Now an immobile Luke is just right as a test subject.

"Huh? Do you think Luke needs to wake up too?"

A rough voice came from behind the purple man.

The purple man turned around tremblingly, and saw Madock rubbing his chin with his hands and looking at Luke with some doubts in his eyes.

Maddock just didn't figure out how to give Luke more things.

"However, slapping is a bit too much. People have dignity. Slapping is more like insult than punishment."

Maddock glanced at the purple man in a blink of an eye, and said softly.

Luke's performance couldn't be said to be good before, but it wasn't bad either.

It's just that Maddock is still worried about the fact that Luke followed Sonya to the secret realm.

Even if this is the reward Sonya promised, it does have a lot of benefits for Luke.

But there is still some danger.

"Slap yourself until I say stop!"

The purple man said to Madock nervously.

But he seems to have forgotten something.

"Um?"

Maddock looked at the purple man with his eyes wide open, a little puzzled.

That expression was like that of an ordinary person seeing a monster standing in front of him.

"What do you mean?"

Madok slapped the purple man on the face, knocking half of the flesh on his face to the ground.

By the way, there is half a stone.

Maddock is a soul, and souls are not controlled by hormones.

Luke, who was suspended, moved more and more, but the rope made of devil leather was getting tighter and tighter.

So Luke finally couldn't help talking.

"Ancestor Madok! Please! Don't kill him! He is my chosen prey, and I will use his head as a bride price for the Great Bear Tribe!"

Luke growled loudly.

Maddock turned his head and glanced at the purple man who looked like a sculpture.

"I bet, if you go to Cassius with this thing's head, you'll say goodbye to your own teeth!"

Madock broke the purple man's stone leg with one kick, and then threw an ax casually, breaking the rope that tied Luke's hands.

Luke fell to the ground with a snap, maintaining his standing posture very well.

"He used to be Jessica's nightmare, and I intend to prove to Jessica that I can protect her!"

Luke sat on the ground, untying the rope with both hands.

The voice was muffled, as if wearing an interstellar helmet.

"So you're going to put Jessica in charge of your chores? Then you have to work harder."

Madock said casually, then took out a mouse, and threw it on the purple man's face.

pia! With a bang, another piece of flesh and blood was added to Ziren's face.

It looked a lot similar to before.

There is still a chapter of 5,000 words, which is expected to be published after two o'clock.

Thanks.