Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Everything that needs to be asked is asked, and everything that needs to be known is known; Xiang Xiang asked one last question before leaving Kunlun: "Have you ever tried your possession on humans?"

This question brought Shou Lao the longest silence of the day, and both it and Lei Gong sensed a hidden murderous intention.

But it was impossible not to speak; Shou Lao finally spoke, but his voice sounded a bit hesitant.

"Although the human body is weak, the soul and consciousness are unexpectedly powerful; the more excellent the person, the more so. Possessing a person will trigger fierce resistance from the possessed person's soul and mind; unless a soul wave can be found

People who are in sync allow the two to coexist in one body.”

There was no expression on the forward face: "It seems you have tried it. Are there many humans suitable for possession?"

"It's very rare. It's hard to find." Shou Lao quickly replied, "We and humans are two different lives after all, and our souls are also very different. It's difficult to reach the sky to synchronize the fluctuations of the two."

He stared at Shou Lao forward for a long time, until Lei Gong broke into a cold sweat, but finally turned around and left calmly.

"To say there are very few means that there are still some. Is it as difficult as climbing to the sky? Humans have even been to the moon." Xiang Xiang thought in his heart, "These 'holy beasts' have been on the earth for at least hundreds of thousands of years or even

Millions of years ago, how many people were there on the earth at that time, and how many people are there now."

"Whether that ninth holy beast is controlled and exploited by the Hand, or controls the Hand in turn, we must find a way to kill or control it."

We walked out of Kunlun City and returned to the conference room on Hong Kong Island in the blink of an eye; the sky was getting brighter now - today was the day when Wude Group and Yashida Group officially signed a contract.

…

When Matt woke up from his coma, he only felt that his left ear was still buzzing, and he was feeling drowsy. Erica's whip kick was too hard, and his body's balance is still a bit off.

Matt sat up straight. He could feel that the mask on his face and the weapons he carried had been taken away. It seemed that his appearance had been exposed.

The good news is that the stab wounds on his body were bandaged, and although the treatment was very crude, the bleeding finally stopped.

His ears began to receive sounds from the outside world, and he soon knew that he was in an underground secret room prison; the clearly audible sound of water indicated that there was an underground water source here, and perhaps it had once been a water prison.

The sound of footsteps came, which was extremely clear in this dark and silent environment; the visitor finally stopped at the door of the prison.

"Matt." It was Erica. In fact, she didn't need to speak. Just by listening to the frequency of her heartbeat, Matt could be sure it was her.

"Erica, long time no see." Matt tried to calm down, "I never thought it would be like this when I see you again. How have you been in these years? I heard about your father."

"You shouldn't be here." Erica didn't answer Matt's words.

Matt shook his head slightly: "No, Erica; you shouldn't be here. Who do you work for now, Kingpin?"

"This is not what you should care about." Erica tried her best to maintain a cool tone, but her true emotions had already been "heard" clearly by Matt.

"No, you are always the person I should care about the most." Matt clearly heard Erica's heartbeat skip a beat, and then it beat faster and faster.

As an aside, this kind of sensing ability is simply cheating when used in a relationship; all the other person's reactions can be clearly "heard".

A certain playboy would be envious to death if he knew it - he studied psychology for four years but he is not as good at cheating as others - wouldn't you be envious if it were you?

"Erica, you shouldn't come to see me at this time; and you shouldn't act like you know me." Matt was a little anxious.

Erica was more calm: "They don't care about this place; the Hand seems to have suddenly encountered a powerful opponent, causing heavy casualties."

Matt was silent for a moment. He monitored the movement around him and found that the secret room and the passage outside were surrounded by thick soil; even with his super sense, he could not trace it further.

Apart from him and Erica, there really was no third party around this secret room. The closest person to them was the guard at the entrance at the end of the passage, which was a full thirty or forty meters away.

Matt asked softly, "How long have you been working for Kingpin? Has he discovered my identity?"

"How could it be? I didn't recognize you until I took off your hood today..." Erica tried to calm down.

Matt interrupted her: "No, you recognized me from the beginning; don't lie to me, I can hear your heartbeat. You knew from the beginning that I was the Night Stalker."

This time, Erica was silent for a long time: "Yes, Matt; I recognized you the first time I saw Night Stalker. But Kingpin didn't know that."

"Why do you want to work for Kingpin, for your father's affairs?" Matt couldn't help but ask, with a questioning tone of dissatisfaction.

Erica replied: "You don't need to know too much, Matt. The Hand will not kill you for the time being - if your companions don't come to cause trouble. When the mission is over, I will find an opportunity to let you go."

After saying that, Erica turned and left.

When the footsteps faded away, silence returned to the secret room.

Matt and Erica didn't know that right above the secret room, separated by nearly thirty meters of mud, Alexandra and three other people were sitting together, listening to the sounds coming from the secret room.

It’s just a monitor. How could a centuries-old criminal organization not be able to get it?

After all, lawyer Matt has never received formal training in intelligence work. He relies entirely on his super sense to avoid misfortune and lacks even the most basic awareness of confidentiality.

With the night devil costume he uses every day and his barely concealed behavior, any intelligence agency with some technical ability can easily decipher his true identity.

In other words, the street gangs in Hell's Kitchen are also rough and lack investigation skills and experience; otherwise, the Night Stalker's identity would have been exposed long ago.

However, when the opponent is replaced by a group of old monsters that have been active for hundreds of years, their careless behavior becomes a fatal weakness. Matt's new friend Captain Custer would never commit such a mistake.

A low-level mistake.

"It seems that the Miss Kurokora we booked has a lot of secrets!" Botu said frivolously.

"Keep an eye on her these days to prevent any accidents. Let her walk into Wangyue Ping and walk to the seal as planned." Alexandra said, "Just save that night devil's life first. He will be the black one."

Sora's best bond."

…

At almost the same moment, New York, which has a huge time difference from Hong Kong Island, was just enveloped in night.

A petite figure walked slowly alone along a quiet road in the suburbs of New York; looking around as he walked, he finally stopped in front of a magnificent private estate.

She rang the doorbell and picked up the answering machine outside the door.

"My name is Yukio, I'm from Japan. I'm looking for Wolverine Logan, I know he's here."

Not long after he finished speaking, the manor's door slowly opened amidst the sound of mechanical rotation and metal collision.