Marvel Book of Magical Events

The heavy weapons team adjusted the bolter in their hands to burst mode, and the assault team also put their fingers on the switch of the chainsword. Τ(eta) team has discovered human traces and this has been communicated to the command team through the chain of command. The instructions given by the monarch require them to keep a certain distance from the creatures that leave traces.

Although Salomon repeatedly emphasized that the parasite infection is not so fast when comforting Agent Coulson and Fitz, the fact is that no one can be sure whether the living creatures on this planet have been infected. Even though he was always monitoring that malicious movement, it was still the main consciousness of the parasite cluster. Scattered nano-parasites had no consciousness at all, and even the most powerful spellcasters could not detect their minds. In the face of intelligent creatures, only very in-depth mind detection can detect whether they are infected by nano-parasites, and only through large-scale medical equipment can they detect whether nano-parasites are attached to the brainstem.

None of these things can be done by the Τ team, and the simple identification method is completely ineffective. All they have to do is keep tracking and wait for the command team to arrive. Through the unified dispatch of the chain of command, other teams will also change directions and hunt the creatures that left traces from different directions.

"Did we get rid of them?" Simmons asked breathlessly. She originally wanted to stop and fight back, using the bullets to make an improvised mine or something. But this decision was vetoed by Will without hesitation. He first handed the pistol to Simmons, and then the two of them relied on their familiarity with the terrain to avoid the plain as much as possible and avoid being directly exposed to the sight of the pursuers.

"Obviously not." Will lay on a huge shale that had been peeled off layer by layer by the wind and sand, carefully observing the distance with a telescope. The shadows cast by the mountains in the distance were blurred into color blocks that were indistinguishable to the naked eye under the blue moonlight. He could barely distinguish a few faint black spots, and no amount of information could be seen.

"We left footprints, so sooner or later they will catch up."

"Maybe they were sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. to find me. Can we really not contact these people?" Simmons said angrily. This is not the first time she raised this question, but every time before it was rejected by Will, and she even knew how Will would refute after she said so. "Do those people have any markings on them? Like an eagle?"

"I can't see clearly. But we can't take the risk, Simmons." Will said in a deep voice, "Maybe those people are with NASA who threw me in. If that's the case, we're finished."

Simmons nodded, and Will said exactly what she had imagined.

If the monster Will was talking about existed, then he could be forgiven for being so vigilant when interacting with outsiders. In fact Will watched her for a long time before rescuing her, and only brought her back to the cave after making sure she was completely harmless. There is no morality and law on this planet, only life and death, killing and survival. Human beings can only regain their animal instincts to survive in such an environment. She didn't blame Will for being vigilant, but felt that the rescue force was close at hand, and there was no need to maintain a behavior pattern like post-traumatic stress disorder.

"That stone is now in the hands of my companion."

"Can you be sure that you are still like this after you come to this planet?" Will squinted his eyes, trying to distinguish the shadows in the distance, "I also hope that these people are your companions, but I think it's better to wait until we find a suitable place to observe them, and then come to a conclusion of contact. What do you think, Gemma?"

He turned back with doubts, only to find that Simmons had disappeared. Will stood up quickly, and he found that the female scientist was running around the giant rock where they were, and was running towards the shadowed mountains ahead, waving his dirty silk scarf while running.

"Shit!" Will quickly jumped off the rock and chased after him.

He suddenly felt dizzy, his eyes turned black, and a powder blue halo quickly flashed across his retina. He fell straight on the Gobi full of sharp stones, his forehead and palms were scratched by the stones, and thick blood slowly seeped out—since he picked up Gemma Simmons, out of the spirit of a gentleman, he tried hard to keep Simmons from starving. To do so, he quietly reduced his food rations, leading to the hypoglycemia symptoms he has today. Coupled with years of malnutrition, his physical condition is getting worse and worse.

The pain dispelled the dizziness, and Will looked at the wound in surprise, realizing immediately that something was wrong.

He knew exactly what it meant to shed blood on this planet. The story he told Simmons was completely true, the monster was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. The reason why the monster lingered at the entrance of the cave was because Will was accidentally injured that day when he was looking for water, and it smelled the blood flowing from his knee.

"Come back quickly!" he yelled anxiously. However, Gemma Simmons turned a deaf ear to this. She had long believed that those people were the search and rescue team sent by Coulson to find her, and they must have mastered the way to return to Earth. Will had to limp after him.

The mystic raised his head, keenly sensing the malicious movement.

Originally, the swarm creature was just drifting in the atmosphere with the sandstorm, but at this moment the sandstorm that almost extended to outer space suddenly changed direction and rushed towards Team T's position. He immediately passed this signal to other combat teams through the command chain, and he also cast a spell, and the speed of all nearby armed personnel was nearly doubled.

There's no time to look for signs of Leopold Fitz, the baby squirrel must do what he can to stay alive. He just wanted to get rid of that annoying bastard as soon as possible, but his assault transport ship and sky carrier couldn't be transported to this planet at all, and he couldn't use real heavy firepower to solve the problem. This means that he must use his magical skills to make up for the lack of firepower.

He began to cast a large-scale spell against the sandstorm the parasite was riding on.

"Speed ​​up, girls. We might have to face that monster."

"We have to speed up, or Coulson won't last long." Mike stood in the corridor directing the medical staff to carry the plasma. "Daisy, tell them to quickly bring in the automatic surgery machine. At the same time, you must ensure that they complete the disinfection steps, otherwise Coulson will not be able to resist the infection. Also, ask Barbara, when will she find that damned blood vessel!"

"Don't rush me! It's full of blood, it's too late to suck!" Barbara Morse didn't even have time to look at Skye. Coulson, who was lying on the operating table, was undergoing surgery, but she didn't know how many blood vessels were cut by shrapnel, and the emergency preoperative examination could only be done with the naked eye. In order to keep the shrapnel from moving, the engineering team of the Immortal City provided a powerful electromagnet to absorb the shrapnel. It is said that Tony Stark used this device when he performed the operation to remove the reactor.

The Immortal City's solution is to reduce the power of the electromagnets and perform quick surgeries through automated surgical machinery. But before that, Barbara, as the deputy, had to find that damn blood vessel!

"It's too deep!" She asked her assistant to wipe her sweat, "Tell Mike to wait, we still need some plasma!"

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