The Collection of The End

——Marvel, 2015——

Tokyo Tower Aquarium.

"——Shoot Tokyo Tower and knock them down."

"You're crazy! Stop! We have reason to doubt whether your mental state can maintain the original plan of the 'Owl Council'. It should be left to us... huh?" After Night Owl issued the order, someone who was originally questioning him A middle-aged man immediately reprimanded loudly and tried to use this topic to achieve some other purpose. However, in the middle of the sentence, he found that no one agreed, so he turned around with a smile on his face.

He turned around and looked around in surprise.

Although almost all participants wore masks and their expressions were not clear, more than half of them did not show surprise or anger, but an almost "sure enough" look.

"...You, you guys?"

"Sit down, it seems you didn't do any homework before coming here." The old man who originally criticized Ye Xiao the most fiercely shook his head: "Think carefully, what is Tokyo Tower preparing for?"

"...a theme park adapted from comics?" The middle-aged man thought about it for a moment and said uncertainly.

"Correct answer," "Night Owl", who still maintained a crazy smile even when being pointed at his nose and questioned, replied: "You can think about it again, why are our people on the helicopter?"

Snapped.

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to reply, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Buzz buzz——

The next moment, the light and shadow in the hall of this suspected "small aquarium" changed rapidly, and the screens on the surrounding walls that originally showed schools of underwater fish all turned into pictures of Tokyo Tower viewed from the air.

However, compared to the scene where someone is playing with a minigun, other perspectives are more ordinary and farther away, and some even have anchors, just like news interviews that appear during some major events.

"This is... ugh!"

Da da da da da——

Before the middle-aged man could say anything, "No. 3", which had just received the order to fire, had already started firing its minigun at Tokyo Tower and started firing.

The "shots" of other pictures almost immediately turned towards the helicopter, but were "intercepted" halfway. The "gunshot" just now was like a starting gun. Countless bright fireworks suddenly bloomed above Tokyo Tower, and a large number of firecrackers and kickers that sounded like gunshots continued to explode. Even the "conference hall" underground could still feel the excitement.

I could barely hear the noise, which was huge enough to suppress the sound of gunshots. "To build momentum for Robin Crusoe, a two-hour fireworks display will be held tonight near Tokyo Tower." The old man looked at the middle-aged man and slowly shook his head: "Not to mention firing a few shots, not even a rocket launcher. question

. "As if to prove what he said, except for the footage of the helicopter shooting, the other screens on the surrounding walls were all about the night sky and fireworks, or interviews with excited passers-by. Occasionally, they were photographed.

The scene of strange firelight that is too close to the tower will also be ignored.

"But, but, the sound is obviously different from fireworks-" The middle-aged man was still trying to struggle. In the "live broadcast" footage, the helicopter gunner fired almost non-stop, driving the three figures on Tokyo Tower away. Normally speaking, their skills are not what ordinary people can have, but because of "strafe shooting" East

"Jingta" was even more outrageous and was ignored. "You can obviously 'transform' but you still struggle with common sense? "Night Owl patted Pachinko next to him: "If I say, no matter what noise I make during the fireworks display, it will not attract the attention of ordinary people] and I won the first prize in the prize pool.

Woolen cloth? "

"..." These obviously more incredible words successfully convinced the middle-aged man. He pursed his lips and sat down slowly.

"A stand that can adjust the probability of 'events that are directly related to you'," the old man nodded and explained, "It is obviously a 'naked' stand with no combat power at all, but it can always achieve unexpected results." " That's because I am very good at fighting." Night Owl smoothly pulled down the lever of "Pachinko" beside him: "In addition, it is not to adjust the probability, but to extract the 'desired facts'. For example, I want to draw now Find out among us

Betrayer】This grand prize”

"..." The middle-aged man who had just sat down stiffened and quietly pressed his hand to his waist.

Kerala…

"Oops, missed." Ye Xiao stared at three completely different fruit patterns for a while: "Well, very good, this time the guarantee only needs ten times. It should be very simple even if you don't draw it directly."

The middle-aged man who was about to let go after hearing the first half of the sentence froze.

"So, you are going to use it to solve SHIELD's troubles?" The old man glanced at Pachinko. "It can't be done. I don't know if it's because it's too big or because it involves the Avengers. You must not know how many zeros I saw in the denominator of SHIELD not paying attention to the Hand." ,"Ye Xiaoyao

Shaking his head: "Generally, 'descriptions' that are only related to mortals or do not point to specific results will be realized within fifty times."

During the conversation, he pulled the lever again, but still missed.

The middle-aged man began to sweat slightly on his face, the hand on his waist began to tremble, and he frequently looked in the direction of the exit.

"So, this is what you plan to give us to deal with these three 'Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.'?" asked the female participant who had spoken out before. "Oh? No, no, I'm actually not sure that they will really come. The original plan was to take advantage of the fireworks to make all the 'Feathers' and 'Mao' no longer hide themselves, and search for their traces all over Tokyo. "Ye Xiao spread his hands: "He

They appear here mainly because they have strong work ability and are very responsible. "

"..." This sentence, which was outrageous in every sense of the word, successfully silenced everyone.

boom--!

At this time, I don't know what "Claw No. 3" hit. A fireball suddenly rose from the top of Tokyo Tower, and was then obscured by the explosion of a more brilliant batch of fireworks that had just taken off. "Okay, stop attacking and keep an eye on the surroundings to prevent them from escaping from the outside of the tower," Night Owl pressed his ears and commanded: "Other claws who are on standby in Tokyo Tower and have 'Scale' and 'A' type avatars set off. Arresting people at the top of the tower,

No matter life or death. "

As he spoke, he pulled the pachinko lever again as if he was ready to try it out.

At this time, taking advantage of the chaos, the middle-aged man quietly left his seat and walked toward the exit of the hall, pretending that he had a scaled substitute and was ready to join the battle.

"Oh, okay, I got it!"

Hearing the slightly crazy cry of surprise from the night owl, the middle-aged man suddenly rushed towards the door with all his strength.

Then it hit a ball of "air" with a thud.

Having been tense for a long time, he swung his arm to chop without hesitation - it was indeed a chop. A nearly two-meter long flesh-and-blood knife was pulled out from his waist and hit the "air" in front of him hard.

Bah—bah—

Following a slightly weird sound, a white and fat monster with many circles on its body appeared out of thin air, and then shattered into pieces and flew in all directions, revealing a black-haired young man who was originally wrapped in it and was almost comatose after being severely shocked.

"I caught the traitor!" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and immediately pointed at the young man who fell to the ground and shouted.

"Oh, isn't this my dear Asakawa Rain? It's been a long time since I last saw you. Maybe I should thank you for bringing those SHIELD agents here?"

The night owl looked at the young man and walked over with a smile. Then when he passed by the middle-aged man, he hit his face with a steely luster on his face, which made him feel lucky that he had escaped. superior.

"What a pity, there is no limit to the number of 'betrayers',"

Night Owl wiped his hands and said to the unconscious middle-aged man, then tilted his head to signal to his men: "Throw him into the aquarium and feed it to the elephants."