End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

An unfamiliar voice came from the ear, and the agents rushed up from the soles of the feet to the Tianling Cap with the cool air. The agents jumped up, holding their weapons tightly and looked towards the source of the sound.

If I remember correctly, there should be no one on the spaceship.

In the shadows, Russell stepped out, with a kind smile on his face, the shadow under his feet merged with the darkness, as if appearing out of thin air across space.

"You are……"

"Introduce yourself, I'm from hell."

Russell interrupted directly, and slapped away the weapons in everyone's hands to prevent accidental injury, pointing to Coulson on the ground and said: "This gentleman is on the list, and he is focusing on the target. I came here to take his soul away. In case he escapes again."

Coulson died not once or twice, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a repeat offender. The agents knew it well. Hearing what Russell said, they immediately became flustered.

"I don't believe it, he should go to heaven!"

"Yes, Coulson is a good man."

"..."

"Whether he is a good person or not is not up to you."

Russell shook his head, and said bluntly: "Forgive me for being ruthless, but I can say it very responsibly, don't give illusions about the future, everyone here is destined to go to hell, and none of them are qualified to go to heaven."

After finishing speaking, no matter how the agents reacted, Russell waved them away and walked to Coulson's 'corpse'.

"Please wait a moment, he is not dead yet, he can still be rescued."

"How is it possible, it's dead."

Russell squatted down, took out a medical thermometer, inserted it into Coulson's mouth, pulled it out after a second, and broke it in front of the agents: "Look, the thermometer is 90 degrees, there is no hope."

"..." xN

The agents' expressions were stiff. It turns out that the thermometer in hell is used in this way. This... this is not scientific at all!

"Cough, cough, cough..."

In the cold, Coulson suddenly cheated, curled up and coughed violently.

"Tsk, it's really troublesome, just like a cockroach."

Russell curled his lips, and took out the Sand Eagle from behind, aiming at Coulson's head to take it away forcibly.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the spaceship swayed, and the fired bullet grazed Coulson's forehead...

Missed.

Russell looked to the side with a dissatisfied face, put away the pistol, and read the lines according to the script: "Life is so big, there is no way, I can only follow the process and wait for a while."

Seeing Russell standing in the corner, blending into the shadow, the spaceship was flying like dogs and dogs, the agents helped up Coulson, who had returned to the light, and determined that the shock just now was affected by the battle between Daisy and Wanliwang.

To be precise, it was Daisy who was beaten in disgrace, and a shock wave failed to hit Wan Li Wang, but hit the spaceship that was forced to land on the ground.

The situation was grim. Coulson, who had just survived, immediately went to work, commanding the agents... to think of a way.

"It would be nice to call the Avengers. Anyway, Chicago is not far from New York. From the map, it's just that little distance."

Seeing a group of people sweating profusely, Russell couldn't help interjecting, and raised his hand to compare the distance between his fingertips.

"..." xN

The agents looked into the shadows and found that Russell was haunted, so they swallowed hard, but Coulson's eyes lit up, he pursed his lips and took a few steps forward.

"Don't talk, I know what you want to say, but it's impossible..."

Without waiting for Coulson to speak, Russell said directly: "The soul is the currency of hell, and fear is the food of the devil. The more war, death, killing, etc., the better for me. I have no obligation and no reason to stop the guys outside."

"I know, I didn't expect the devil to save the world."

Coulson showed an honest smile, modest but confident: "But I heard that the devil likes to make deals with people, I don't know if I have the qualifications."

"Interesting, dare to take the initiative to make a deal with me!"

Russell rubbed his chin, looked at Coulson up and down, and then slowly said after watching Coulson with horror: "It was originally impossible. After all, you don't have much time, and there is no point in trading with you. I just need to wait a moment. You His soul is mine."

"but?"

Coulson's eyes flashed, thankfully there was a turning point in Russell's words.

"But I'm in a good mood today, I can make a deal with you, a deal with your soul as a bargaining chip..."

Russell stepped out of the darkness, and the black light in his eyes was fleeting: "Think carefully, you don't even know who I am, once the contract is signed, your soul will be enslaved by me forever, and it will be too late to regret it."

"I will not regret it, where is the contract, I will exchange it for the power to defeat Talbot."

Coulson hastily said that he would exchange his life for a few days in exchange for a chance to save the planet. No matter how you look at it, this deal would not be a disadvantage. What he was afraid of was that Russell would regret it.

"Hey hey..."

Russell took out a stack of contracts printed on A4 paper from behind his buttocks, and threw the thick stack in front of Coulson.

"This contract is... so thick."

Even though the situation was critical, facing the exaggerated thickness of the contract, Coulson still complained with black lines all over his face.

"It's okay, this is just the contract catalog, the original is longer, if you want to read it, I can..."

"No, tell me directly, where to sign?"

Coulson was sweating profusely when he heard that, knowing that there was something wrong with the contract, he still jumped into the pit decisively.

The catalogs are all 1.5 meters long, and the originals start at 10 meters. If you sit down and look at them one by one, Daisy has been beaten to death a hundred times. How could he have the leisure time.

Russell took out a pen and handed it over: "On the first page, on the second line, if you see the column of 'victim', just sign there."

Coulson: "..."

This is too direct, can't you be more tactful, like Party B or something.

The agents tried their best to wink, but Coulson pretended not to notice, signed his name, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Snapped!

Russell opened his eyes and snapped his fingers. After the contract disappeared out of thin air, he said kindly: "The contract is established, and your soul belongs to me. Now, tell me what kind of power you want?"

"As long as you can beat Talbot, that's fine!"

Coulson said hastily that he didn't choose.

"Don't worry, I glanced at the future, there is still 40 seconds to count down before Shockwave is killed, there is plenty of time."

Russell was not in a hurry, waved his hand to open the light curtain projection in front of him, pointed to the three items and said one by one: "The first is the incomplete Phoenix Force, the holder can barely blow up the parallel universe; the second An infinite glove, with six infinite gems, note that this is an enhanced version of the multiverse, the holder can instantly kill the five gods of the universe; the third is the heart of the universe, holding it can control the almighty universe, and you have to kneel when the court of life comes ..."

"Oh, you don't know the Tribunal of Life? It's that... how should I put it, the manager of all known and unknown, a very powerful guy, I can't catch a single thought of me."

Coulson's eyelids twitched wildly, and a question popped into his mind. He swallowed hard, and asked out his doubts.

"You, who are you...?"

"My words, when I took office some time ago, I had a loudspeaker in the multiverse, you should have heard it..."

Russell looked directly at Coulson, and the bloodline at the corner of his mouth drew up: "Satan, don't think about it, that Satan in the literal sense."

"Google!" xN

The agents collectively swallowed, and Coulson turned pale. At this moment, he regretted it a bit.

"Time is running out, don't be stupid, or your daughter will be gone if you don't go."

Russell raised his hand and slapped the incomplete Phoenix Force into Coulson's body, and then threw it out of the spaceship with a wave of his hand. The process was a little violent, and half of the spaceship's hull was gone.

"Everyone, is there anyone else who wants to sign a contract? Write a name with your hands and instantly become a god of the universe!"

Russell: ?(????)

Agents: ┐(T.T )( T.T)ノ

The agents looked left and right, shedding weak and helpless tears. The real big devil was right in front of them, and the Wanli King outside was not scary at all.

Coulson didn't keep the agents waiting for a long time. As soon as the tears burst from his side, he walked back with Daisy on his side, his expression...shocked, he punched straight, and before he could exert force, King Wanli died .

To be precise, just as he raised his hand, Wan Li Wang died like a deflated ball before he could hit it.

It's too fake. This kind of actor doesn't even have chicken legs or feathers.

"That's right, that's what you think, he died when he was in outer space, and he was able to move because I was controlling his corpse."

Russell kindly explained, and said maliciously: "The purpose of asking him to add a scene is to make you sign the contract willingly. After all, he is a devil, and the rules can't be broken. The process that should go is still to go."

"Why, why?"

Coulson asked in a trembling voice. The power in his body made him feel that he was omnipotent, and Thanos was just a younger brother in front of him, but his reason told him that all resistance was futile.

"The reason is that you led the reorganized S.H.I.E.L.D. to eliminate Hydra!"

"What's the reason, it's just a Hydra..."

"Oh, didn't I tell you?"

Russell grinned: "Besides Satan, I'm still the leader of Hydra. You've driven out all the Hydras in this parallel universe. I'm so ashamed!"

"..." xN

"Familiarize yourself with the power of the phoenix in your body. There is no need to worry about your lifespan. If I don't nod your head, it will be difficult for you to die."

Russell turned back into the darkness, turned back and smiled deeply: "Come back next time, I will send my Hydra army to carry out a plane invasion. The leader of the Hydra captain, Steve Rogers, is bloody and innocent. A human executioner who has slaughtered hundreds of earths, you will love him."

"..." xN

After harming the honest man, Russell decided to deal with it in the same way as Bruce, that is, put it aside for a while, wait until the hairline is more touching, and then let the ignorant Steve lead the team into the arena.

Looking forward to it just thinking about it!

No bragging, nothing to say, in terms of cheating his subordinates, Russell thinks he has no opponent.

"Where should I go next?"

Russell was talking to himself, thinking of a certain white-bearded Maier, his eyes lit up.