Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

The person who stepped out of the portal was so familiar that Colson couldn't believe his eyes. Just when he was stunned, the person had already seen Liana, turned around and walked towards this side, and in the blink of an eye

He came to the two of them.

"I thought you were preparing to deal with an alien invasion now, so you shouldn't be so idle." Liana tried her best to keep a straight face and spoke to Qiang Xiang in a business-like manner.

Qin once joked that this was Her Majesty the Queen's little tsundere; she would secretly be happy every time she saw Playboy, but she had a look of indifference on her face.

What's even more interesting is that this indifferent and indifferent attitude often lasts less than a minute before melting away under the playboy's passionate kiss or sweet words.

This time is no exception.

She reached forward and hugged Liana's slender waist, her big hands unobtrusively rubbing the sensitive parts of her waist and eyes; Her Majesty's pretty face turned red visibly.

"The dangers in the real world have spread to the border of hell; in comparison, of course it is more important here. Anyway, Loki and the others' first choice for invasion is New York. Even if it is completely destroyed, it is not as bad as losing a hair on your head.

I feel bad."

Her Majesty's face completely burned up in a hopeless manner. She realized that there was a stranger beside her, and she hurriedly broke away from the forward embrace.

"This is the agent you sent. I received it for you."

Compared to Liana's embarrassment, Qian Qian was undoubtedly much thicker-skinned and greeted him nonchalantly: "Hello, Mr. Colson; I just said we will meet again soon."

"Mr. James...

"What's wrong? Does the death process also cause language barriers for people?"

"Uh... no, of course, I mean, of course not." Colson was like a malfunctioning computer program, constantly releasing cache to restore normalcy, "Sorry, I just didn't expect that Mr. Zion and Kamatai

Master Ji is actually the same person."

"Do you think there is an irreconcilable conflict between the two identities of billionaire and Master Karma Taj?"

Colson quickly shook his head: "No, it's not. I just... it was too unexpected."

"Yes, in the short term, this secret will still have to be kept secret from SHIELD." Qiang Xiang smiled narrowly, "But since you are dead, it doesn't matter. As the saying goes -

Only the dead can keep secrets! Right?”

Coulson finally confirmed that the person in front of him was indeed James Zion; such a nasty joke would only come from him or another playboy Tony.

"Well, I have to say, it's an honor?" Colson was still a little confused, "Mr. Zion, why did you bring me here specially? I heard Ms. Liana say that there are many territories in hell.

I could have been sent to any other place."

Qianqian smiled and said: "On the one hand, I think you are a good person, and I don't want you to end up in a miserable situation; you have also seen that Her Majesty the Queen of Hell's Border is a living human being. She is also the only human being among all the lords of Hell.

.Therefore, the environment in Limbo should be the best and most benevolent for the dead."

"What about the other side?"

"On the other hand, Liana needs a helper." Xiang Xiang said, "She is the ruler of Limbo, but she doesn't have much interest in managing this place, so..."

"Ms. Liana needs a manager, just like a company hiring a professional manager as CEO?" Colson looked around and saw only a wilderness; "But I don't see that this place needs special management."

"Of course, because you are not the manager yet. You will know in a moment." Qiang said, turning his head to signal Liana with his eyes.

Liana asked: "Are you sure it's him? Not everyone can bear this responsibility. If you make the wrong choice, the agent's soul will be destroyed."

"Of course, it's him. Only those who have a firm goal can have a firm mind; there are not many people who can grasp the mentality in the face of power and avoid being unbalanced, and even fewer people have died in the near future." Forward Vision Department

Erson, saying words that the other party could not understand at all.

Colson looked blankly at the two people who were asking and answering questions, and saw Liana suddenly raising her hand towards him; knowing nothing about the situation made him resist subconsciously: "Wait a minute, actually I don't understand yet.

…Ugh!”

A strong sense of swelling erupted from his chest and abdomen, suppressing all the words that Colson had not finished speaking.

The originally unconscious spirit body seemed to regain physical consciousness in an instant, causing Coulson to feel severe pain. However, this was completely an illusion.

Coulson is still in a state of spiritual body. The so-called "pain" is because his spiritual body is being torn apart by a strange energy. This energy spreads from the center of the spiritual body outwards, gradually infiltrating every part of his soul.

An inch of space.

The energy infection caused great changes in the state of Colson's spirit body. Wherever the energy infection went, the originally transparent and colorless spirit body was covered with a layer of dead gray-white.

Coulson didn't know what was happening and was completely unable to stop it; it wasn't until his entire spirit body turned gray that the intense "pain" feeling gradually dissipated.

He "exhaled" a long breath just like when he was alive.

"What happened? What did you do to me?" Colson looked at his spirit body. The strange gray-white color gave people an ominous meaning at a glance.

Liana said: "Before answering your question, why don't you look around?"

Colson looked around in confusion, and what he saw in front of him shocked him.

The originally deserted and uninhabited wilderness suddenly appeared with countless "human figures"; these transparent and colorless figures had dull eyes and slow movements, wandering back and forth aimlessly in the wilderness.

"What is that?" Coulson quickly reacted, "Are those the souls of dead people?"

"Yes, they are all dead souls." Liana said, "To be precise, it is not just humans on earth; Hellbound will accept intelligent life from any planet, civilization, or race in the universe. As long as intelligent life dies, their

All souls will go to hell. I have given you the authority and ability to manage them."

"You want me to manage these souls?"

"Not only the dead souls, but also the native creatures in the border of hell." Liana said, "Not only the dead souls exist in hell, but also the native creatures born with hell. For the native creatures in hell, the dead souls are like a delicious food

For desserts, the higher the quality of the soul, the more they will covet and compete for it.”

“Should this behavior be stopped?”

"This is part of the natural cycle of the hell dimension and cannot be stopped. Just like you can't stop cattle and sheep from grazing and tigers and wolves from hunting." Xiang Qian said, "What you have to do is to establish a reasonable and efficient order for this cycle.

.”

"What kind of order?" Colson was puzzled. "It seems that what was followed here was a kind of jungle law; why do you want to re-establish order? What kind of order do you want to establish?"

"Have you ever read fairy tales?" Qiang asked.

"I heard some when I was a kid."

"In mythology, what is hell and the underworld used for? In other words, what are the responsibilities of the owner of the underworld?" Qiang Xiang asked again.

Coulson thought for a moment and gave a short answer: "Judgment!"

"Good answer!" Xiang Xiang praised, "You are indeed one of the most outstanding agents of SHIELD. You are very good at grasping the core of things and hitting the nail on the head."

"You want me to judge these dead souls?" Coulson was shocked.

Xiangqian added: "Their final destination will also be determined based on the outcome of the trial: whether to be sent to be devoured by native creatures, to live freely in the border of hell, or to enter the soul furnace of hell and return to their origins, waiting for future generations to become new ones.

's soul."

Colson looked around again, and the dense "human figures" around him made his scalp numb.

"How many dead souls are there here? One hundred thousand, or one million?"

He didn't know the answer to this question, so he turned to look at Liana.

Her Majesty the Queen said leisurely: "Limbo is the smallest territory in hell, and it is also the place where the source of death is weakest; therefore, the number of dead souls arriving here is much less than in other territories."

Colson breathed a sigh of relief, but then heard Her Majesty the Queen continue: "There are currently about 370 million undead souls accumulated and unprocessed, and about 200,000 new dead souls will be added every day."

"Uh..." Colson was stunned.

Spreading his hands forward: "Hell connects the entire universe; considering the vastness of the universe, so many civilizations, and so many intelligent beings, this number is already considered small."

Colson smiled bitterly: "Actually, I think you should ask me if I am willing to submit my resume before recruiting."

Qianqian smiled happily, and even Liana had a playful smile on her face.

"Mr. Colson, you have dealt with me more than once. Whether it is the identity of James Zion or the identity of Master Kama Taj, which one will make you think that I am a good gentleman who is easy to talk and discuss?"

'This illusion?'

"Alas..." Coulson habitually rubbed his forehead, just like when he was in trouble. It seemed that Mr. Agent was ready to accept his fate.

"Don't be so sad, Colson; in fact, this job is not as difficult as it seems." Qiang comforted, "The Lord of Hell is almost omniscient and omnipotent in his own territory, and the power she gives you is also extremely powerful. Don't you think that

The so-called trial will be like a judge in another world, examining evidence, hearing arguments, closing arguments, and then banging a hammer to read out the verdict?”

"What if?"

"I think you can imagine yourself as a super processor with infinite threads." The forward metaphor is very similar to the technology industry. "Within your tolerance, you can open countless trials at the same time.

And no evidence, testimony or argument is required.

The Lord of Hell can meticulously view every memory of the deceased soul - even if the memory has been forgotten by the deceased soul himself. Now, you, with authorization, can do it too."

"Me? What should I do?" Coulson looked at himself at a loss. When he turned around to check the memory and cast his eyes on a floating soul not far away, he suddenly froze.

He saw the care of his parents in childhood, the carefree play in childhood, the first love for the opposite sex as a teenager, the running around in middle age, and the frailty in old age...

In a short moment, he saw the life of the deceased soul - including his happiness, pain, right and wrong, good deeds and crimes.

"Understood?" The forward voice brought Colson back from his thoughts, "Now you are Anubis and Amit, Aiagos, Minos and Rhadamantis.

It’s also a bull-headed horse-faced judge.”

Colson stayed for a long time and murmured to himself: "I have a lot of part-time jobs."

"Yes, you have a heavy responsibility." Xiang Qian said, "But the only thing you have to do is to maintain a fair heart."

"No, actually what I want to ask is...if I work so many part-time jobs at the same time, will my salary be more?" Colson, who recovered from the shock, also regained some of his American sense of humor.

.

"I don't mind giving you a salary, but where are you going to find a Wal-Mart?" Liana asked with the same cold humor; she had already followed Qiang's bad example.

"Uh..." Colson looked around, "Then there won't be any e-commerce shopping here, right?"

"If you need it, I can talk to a few e-commerce bosses and ask them if they are willing to open a new business in hell." Xiang Xiang complained, "I think these people have dark hearts and they shouldn't mind making money.

And hell the devil’s money.”

"Haha..." Colson responded.

"Although there is no salary, I can give you other benefits." Liana is relatively conscientious compared to the past, and cannot do anything to make people work for nothing in exchange for benefits - even if it is a dead person.

"Can I ask what the benefits are?"

"For example, you now have the authority to designate a person's soul to go directly to the edge of hell after death, instead of falling into other worse hells."

Coulson was greatly moved: "Anyone's?"

"Yes, anyone. Relatives, friends, anyone." Liana said.

Qiang Xiang reminded maliciously: "It can also be an enemy, an enemy. Believe me, sometimes it is more pleasant to see enemies in hell than to see relatives - especially when you have the power of hell.

"

Colson forced a smile on his face: "Speaking of it this way, it makes me very motivated. When should I start working, Your Majesty?"

"Not yet." Xiangqian interrupted Liana, "There is a more important task now."

"Is this the crisis you mentioned that spread from the real world to here?"

"That's right." Xiang Qian said, "Loki and his accomplices used the Cosmic Cube to open many passages from hell to the earth. And the limbo of hell is probably one of the places with the most passages."

"You want to say that the devils from hell will invade the earth on a large scale?" Liana asked.

"If we can't stop them, it will happen." Xiang Qian said, "We must try our best to block the passage before more devils discover it."

Qianqian said meaningfully to Coulson: "Before fulfilling your new responsibilities, I'm afraid you have to fight for the earth you once protected."

"It would be an honor!" Colson said.