Fabricating Weird Myths, Starting From American Comics

Could send Tony Stark into a coma.

There are three possibilities, one is external force.

One possibility is that he suffers from some kind of neurological disease, which can be ruled out. Stark is very healthy.

He is not physically suffering from any kind of disease.

One is strong mental stimulation.

Although there was a trauma on Stark's neck.

But it's not serious, and it shouldn't cause a faint that lasts that long.

The other is strong mental stimulation.

But what exactly could excite the Iron Man who flew towards Chitauri with the mushroom eggs?

This makes Strange very curious, but it is destined to be just a secret.

After realizing that even the top neurosurgeons in New York and the world could not diagnose the cause of Stark's coma.

Xiaojiao's face was full of disappointment. In the past few days, she had already contacted several seniors in the medical field.

S.H.I.E.L.D also sent many well-known doctors to consult Stark.

But the results were unsatisfactory.

Stark is still in a coma, and there is no way to wake him up.

"Can I come in?" Hawkeye's voice came.

"Please come in." Little Pepper said with a forced smile, "Hello."

Hawkeye held flowers in his hand and looked at Stark, who was still unconscious on the hospital bed.

Infinite guilt could not help but arise in my heart.

"Sorry, this is my responsibility."

"It doesn't matter, this is what Stark wants to go to." Pepper obviously wanted to ask something else, but was limited by the fact that Strange was still here, so she didn't say anything.

"Mr. Strange, please excuse me. Can you go out for a moment?"

"Definitely." Although Strange was also curious about what happened to Stark to make him like this.

But adhering to the doctor's ethics, Strange still walked out of the door and waited outside.

"What happened to Stark?" Pepper asked in a low voice, "He just told me that he wanted to go on a mission with his old colleagues from S.H.I.E.L.D.

But it turned out like this after I came back! I need an explanation. "

Hawkeye frowned and smiled bitterly: "Believe me, it's better that you don't know the truth of the matter."

"Answer me, Hawkeye, if you think of me as Stark's wife!" Pepper frowned.

After Stark defeated AIM Corporation and foiled Killian's conspiracy to use Extremis to control the world.

Stark and Pepper have officially confirmed their relationship and are about to get married.

At this moment, Stark had an accident.

How could this not make Pepper sad?

But Hawkeye still looked at Pepper without saying a word.

"Get out." Pepper pointed to the door. Now she didn't want anything to do with S.H.I.E.L.D.

Hawkeye sighed: "Please don't worry, we are looking for a way to wake Mr. Stark up.

But this will take some time. "

After returning to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s headquarters, Hawkeye immediately sent Stark to the hospital.

At that time, Stark's vital signs were stable and there were no abnormalities.

Hawkeye thought he had struck too hard, so Stark would be unconscious for a longer time.

But unexpectedly, Stark never woke up again.

Even though his vital signs were normal, he still showed no signs of waking up.

This made Hawkeye wonder if what Stark saw in his vision was too terrifying.

The terrifying and mysterious image overwhelmed Stark's sanity.

So Stark isn't awake yet.

The current S.H.I.E.L.D has no way to cope with such a mental shock.

But the good thing is.

They found the Necronomicon

Although it is not the original version, it is an unknown edition of the "Necronomicon" that has been translated.

A lot of information has been lost, but S.H.I.E.L.D's information base can still be expanded through the Necronomicon.

At least this will stop them from being ignorant when facing the old gods.

And in the "Necronomicon", there might be a way to awaken Stark.

But translating the Necronomicon was not as easy as imagined.

This ancient Greek text used in the Necronomicon is crafted from weird leather.

If you want to translate it into modern words, it will take quite a lot of effort.

If you want to translate the content correctly, the translator must be an authority in the academic field.

It's not a job that ordinary people can do.

Nick Fury is looking for these types of people and trying to reach them.

There are also many big shots in the academic world who are very interested in this ancient book in Nick Fury's hands.

An ancient book that has never appeared in Greek history but was written in ancient Greek characters.

Even if S.H.I.E.L.D tries its best to cover up the news of the existence of the "Necronomicon", it must contact the academic community who can translate the "Necronomicon".

Then those people with huge amounts of energy can learn about the existence of the Necronomicon from various channels.

At present, this book has caused huge amounts of sensation in the area of ​​ancient Greek literature and even history!

Some people were even willing to help S.H.I.E.L.D translate the Necronomicon for free.

Nick Fury is currently in contact with those people personally.

I believe that book will be translated soon!

At that time, Stark would be able to wake up from his slumber.

We can definitely bring Natasha Romanoff back!

Hawkeye was filled with hope.

Nick Fury looked at the "Necronomicon" in his hand. The obscure ancient characters on it gave Nick Fury a headache.

"Although I was mentally prepared for it, I still didn't expect this book to be so difficult to understand."

Finding the right translator is not easy.

"The ancient Greek text on this has existed for a very long time and can be traced back to the Byzantine period.

But this book is not the original version. The real "Necronomicon" was actually written much earlier?"

Nick Fury felt extremely helpless. His fear and curiosity about the unknown made Nick Fury feel flustered.

"Damn it, what exactly is recorded in this book.

To actually let the Delapore family do such a terrible thing. "

Through the action report submitted by Hawkeye, Nick Fury already knows the terrible truth about the Delapore family.

Even the description through words is enough to make Nick Fury feel scared.

"I finally got the Necronomicon, but in order to deal with those terrible and ancient beings.

The current S.H.I.E.L.D is not enough, I have to find a way to recruit some talents from outside. "

Nick Fury already has several candidates in his mind, but Nick Fury hasn't started yet and is waiting for the translation of "The Necronomicon".

"Director, the time you agreed to meet with the scholar has come. Shall we leave now?"

"Go now." Nick Fury was impatient, he no longer wanted to wait.

The knowledge in the Necronomicon, which is full of secrets of the old gods and dark secrets that cannot be told, fills Nick Fury with desire.

He wanted to know all the secrets of the Necronomicon.

Walking out of the office, Dr. William Dale was taking a walk outside.

Most of the survivors who came back alive from Innsmouth have been sent to orphanages.

Only Dr. William Dale, the bartender in Innsmouth Tavern.

He's still inside S.H.I.E.L.D.

Most of his requests were granted, and he was allowed to roam the S.H.I.E.L.D. base.

But William Dale was not allowed to leave S.H.I.E.L.D.

Unless, he tells Nick Fury his past secret.

Otherwise, he cannot be free.

But William Dell is not in a hurry at all.

"We have obtained the "Necronomicon", maybe you have heard its name." Nick Fury waved his hand.

William Dell deadpanned and simply repeated: "You're going to regret it, Nick Fury.

You will regret that you came into contact with this forbidden knowledge. You are now in danger without knowing it.

This will bring destruction upon you. "

Nick Fury just chuckled: "Now that the Necronomicon has been translated, we are not completely ignorant when it comes to the gods of the past.

At that time, even if there is no method to deal with the old gods in the books.

We can also gradually explore a set of feasible solutions. "

William Dale shook his head and said: "No, you don't understand at all.

Where do you think this book came from?

Was this book really written by a human?"

Nick Fury was stunned for a moment, but William Dale did not continue to speak.

Turned and left.

"This guy always likes to pour cold water on people.

After arousing my curiosity, I stopped talking. "

Nick Fury wanted to curse, but finally gave up the plan.

"Let's go." Nick Fury still had an appointment to attend and was not pestering William Dell.

Minister Pierce frowned and looked at Rumlow who came to report to him.

"So, you didn't get a copy of the Necronomicon?"

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Rumlow nodded and said disapprovingly: "That's right." The blackness in his eyes flashed away.

"You actually have the nerve to say, Rumlow, are you no longer loyal to HYDRA?" Minister Pierce did not notice the strangeness in Rumlow's body and said coldly,

"Don't you know who you are fighting for?"

"Minister Pierce, you are a little too anxious. Although I did not get a copy of the Necronomicon, I did find something more interesting."

Rumlow had a playful smile on his face: "Dear Secretary Pierce."

"What is it?" Minister Pierce asked suspiciously.

"Faith!" Rumlow's pupils were instantly occupied by black thoughts, and his teeth and skin instantly turned as dark as ashes.

Minister Pierce responded quickly to such a strange change.

He immediately pulled out the gun from his pocket and exclaimed in surprise: "What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything, the great being chose me.

HYDRA selected. " Rumlow tilted his head and looked at Pierce,

"Minister Pierce, HYDRA needs a real leader, someone who can lead the entire HYDRA. The gods also need the same, so that they can be interesting to the gods.

Boredom is more deadly than anything else. "

"The Baron doesn't think so." Pierce immediately pulled the trigger.

The trigger was damaged the moment Pierre pulled it.

"Is this?" Pierce asked in shock.

The pistol in his hand and the glue machine disappeared!

"The Great Being needs no spokesman other than myself, Minister Pierce." More black gushes out.

Rumlow's teeth also turned extremely black,

The gun in Pierce's hand became hot, like melting steel.

The terrifying pressure made Pierce freeze in place. He could feel that there was another life in Rumlow's body.

An incomplete law, a terrifying creature that is still gestating.

"What the hell is that?" Pierre

Si couldn't confirm it, but he could feel the astonishing terror.

Dark, ancient, full of curses and blasphemous power.

Boundless Chaos echoes in the universe.

Rumlow stretched out a hand, and his smile revealed teeth as black as ink, and even his gums turned pure black.

"Pierce, you can show your loyalty to me.

Our Lord will also grant you supreme glory. "

"What is God's purpose!" Pierce said in horror, his body shaking like chaff.

Rumlow squinted his eyes slightly and seemed to be thinking seriously.

After a while, Rumlow smiled and said: "Fighting crickets.

Pierce:???

His mind was full of doubts, even though it was now filled with fear.

Pierce's surprise could not be concealed.

"Fighting crickets?"

"He has no affection for us.

Our existence is nothing more than a plaything for His pleasure. "

Rumlow said this, observing Pierce's reaction curiously.

The gods gave Rumlow power.

Is letting Rumlow control HYDRA just for the fun of fighting crickets?

Pierce's emotions were mixed. Nothing could be more ironic than this.

During his long tenure, Pierce used his authority to wildly install HYDRA people in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Finally turning S.H.I.E.L.D into the HYDRA Agency.

However, this level of conspiracy is seen by the gods who gave Rumlow the power.

Just a piece of material for fun?

Rumlow held out his hand: "Minister Pierce, what are your options.

If that doesn't work, I can also use some special means.

However, there is so much HYDRA in S.H.I.E.L.D. I only know the tip of the iceberg, so after you die.

I'll eat your brain to get the information I want.

But that would be too unkind.

After all, you were my boss before and you still took a lot of care of me.

What do you say? Secretary Pierce. "

Cold sweat formed on Pierce's forehead.

The help button on the desktop was within easy reach, but Pierce didn't dare to think about it.

"He said he was waiting for me to make a choice. If my choice was incorrect, he would kill me and eat my brain.

Is there some way he can prevent me from asking for help?"

Minister Pierce could feel a layer of sweat forming on his palms. .