Behind the Scenes from American Comics

Secret Party?

Lord of Bronze and Fire?

On the streets of Pandian Antigo Town, Phil Coulson rubbed his brows with a headache, a little confused as to what was going on?

However, as an agent, Phil Coulson instinctively wanted to learn more.

Therefore, seeing Angers turn around and leave, he hurriedly chased after him, "Mr. Angers, can you elaborate?"

"You'll find out later."

Ang heat waved his hand back without looking back, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

"De..."

Phil Coulson froze for a moment and looked at Fingal, who had not left yet.

"I have no idea.""

Fingal shrugged his shoulders, showing that he could not help.

Comparing the fighting strength of the two sides, Phil Coulson wisely did not force it, but adopted a roundabout strategy, "Mr. Fingal, thank you for your help this time. If you don't mind, can I invite you for a drink?"

"Are there any beauties?"

Fingel raised his eyebrows.

"Definitely."

Phil Coulson's smile didn't change, he looked at Thor, "Mr. Thor, why don't we go together? 39

"Sorry, I'm going back to Asgard323 right now, I don't have time to drink.

Thor shook his head and refused, helped several seriously injured companions up, and shouted to the sky, "Heimdall, open Bifrost!

There was no response at all.

Thor clenched his fists and shouted at a higher volume, "Heimdall, we need you, Vorstagg, Fandral, Hogg, and Sif are badly injured and need immediate medical attention."

Still no response.

Thor loosened his fists in discouragement and said in dejection: "Phil Coulson, my friend needs treatment, can I trouble you?"

"No problem, I'll arrange it right away! 55

Phil Coulson glanced calmly at the dragon-shaped corpse on the ground and took out the walkie-talkie.

In Chinatown, inside the psychiatry clinic, Lu Cheng held a quaint and dilapidated yellowed book page, rubbing his chin and thinking about how to use the prop he just picked up.

Yes, after discovering that the Nibelungen incident had earned more than 700,000 exclamation points, and that his accumulated exclamation points had reached 7 million, Lu Cheng opened another golden treasure chest.

The things he drew were a little weird, but the cabe was pretty good and in line with his psychological expectations.

[Props: Remnants of the History Book of the Years]

[Effect: Weak change history]

[Introduction: A book that records history in the anime "Jackie Chan Adventures", an absolute artifact, whatever is written on it will come true, it can tamper with history and change everyone's cognition. 】

[Note: Because it is a residual page, the effect is greatly reduced, but some historical details can also be changed. 】

[A Grade Card Fragment*1]

【Effect: Combination】

[Introduction: Unknown A-level card fragments, collect five fragments to synthesize a brand new card. 】

[B-level five-star - Thor]

[Skill: Thunder Power, Divine Body]

[Introduction: From the Norse Protoss in "One Hundred Thousand Bad Jokes 2", his external image is a yellow dog, he can't speak, but click the translator on his chest, he can say: "I am Thor" and "For the glory of the gods of the north". 】

【Remarks: I am really Thor!】

"Well, I know what to do.

Lu Cheng thought for a while, then spread out the [Remnants of the History of the Years], and wrote words on the yellowed pages.

Shushan, Jiuli, SCP Foundation, Secret Party...

Utilizing the magical power of [The Fragments of the History of the Years], Lu Cheng fills in some real details in the history.

In 1908, the Tunguska explosion, dragons dancing in flames...

Bermuda Triangle, a huge shadow lurking in the deep sea...

Changbai Mountains, the vicious monsters sealed by Shushan..

"Done! Year

In less than a moment, the quaint and dilapidated pages were filled with dense words, Lu Cheng threw the pen away and snapped his fingers triumphantly.

Refining the fake into the real, this time, the mysterious organizations he made up will no longer have any flaws.

And he could do something more fun.

For example.

Lu Cheng looked at the [Thor] card he had just drawn.

In the small town of Pandi Antigo, several helicopters came in a hurry, and the seriously injured Asgard warriors were carefully carried into the helicopter by medical staff and sent to the nearest large hospital.

Thor watched the scene and thanked Phil Coulson from the bottom of his heart.

"you are welcome!

Phil Coulson smiled amiably, and said some words that were easy to win his favor. In a short period of time, Thor's favor with him rose steadily.

What a lie!

Fingal pouted silently, giving up hope for Thor's high and low IQ.

Walking to the side, Fingal ignored the agents who took the dragon-shaped corpse and looked up at the sky, silently estimating the time in his heart.

Loki and Thor are good brothers who love and kill each other.

Since there was a problem on Heimdall's side, it means that Loki is still ready to attack his stupid big brother, and this time should be very fast.

"Fingal, how about we go for a drink?"

After chatting with Phil Coulson for a while, after confirming that Sif and others were not in danger, Thor regained his carefree personality and came over and patted Fingal on the shoulder.

"In Asgard, after the fight, we all drink and celebrate."

"I don't mind.""

Fingal rubbed his chin and looked up at the clouds that were beginning to stir, "But... the battle doesn't seem to be over yet!

"What's the meaning?"

Thor looked up in confusion. After seeing the rainbow beam, he immediately showed a surprised look, "I knew that Heimdall would never disappoint."

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the rainbow beam of light fell, and the murderous Destroyer armor appeared.

(0x0;)

Thor's smile stagnated, and there was a faint premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the Destroyer's head lit up at the next moment, and the terrifying beam swept through everything along the way, shooting towards Thor's position.

“Loki!!!”

Thor understood immediately, rolled to the side with a black face, and shouted at the crowd on the street, "Flee, this is the Destroyer armor, it is dangerous!