The Dimension Comes to Marvel

what to do?

Serve cold.

If the monsters that appeared in S.H.I.E.L.D. could still be destroyed with modern weapons, then the great demons of hell that appeared later were simply beyond the scope of what humans can currently deal with.

The people in the office are all high-level elites in the United States, so they are naturally well aware of this kind of thing.

But I understand that if they really say this in front of the president, they will not be able to stay in their position.

After much thought, the Minister of Defense stood up and said: "Humanity's existing thermal weapons cannot destroy such a huge body, and it is obviously a magical creature that is beyond the scope of reality. I don't know whether high-tech weapons can be effective."

"So?" Sam stared at him fiercely.

"So, we need super soldiers, superhuman warriors like Watchmen."

The satellite monitoring the battle was destroyed the moment Mephisto's body landed on the earth. They did not know what happened next, nor did they know the guardian of Ancient One.

As long as Mephisto escaped back to hell and some of the Watchers were still alive, it was taken for granted that the Watcher Alliance had defeated the demon.

Therefore, when the Minister of Defense made the proposal, everyone in the office lit up.

Watchers are people too. If people can defeat demons, why can't they?

Just make warriors like the Watchers!

"The military's super soldier program has never stopped. If Mr. President can increase the budget, I think the results will be available within this year."

…

China.

A certain command base.

"Sun Wukong, are they coming back?"

Zheng Xian sat on the chair, crossed his hands on his chest, and stared at the man in front of him with sharp eyes, "When Mephisto came, I could feel that your power became more violent... The real Sun Wukong

,No, it’s them, they should be back soon!”

"I can almost sense that guy's divine power. After all, my power comes from a hairy clone of that guy. I can barely sense it."

The man dressed like a black monk scratched his head and said.

He is Sun Wukong.

But he is not the one from the mythical heaven, but a warrior recruited by the Divine Spear Bureau that is being prepared, with an orthodox human origin.

A few years ago, he came into contact with the hairy clone of the real Sun Wukong who was imprisoned on earth in a secret realm, and the two parties communicated and lived together for a long time.

He received long and cruel training from the hairy clone of Sun Wukong, and finally inherited the magical power of the hairy clone.

Then, he joined the Divine Spear Bureau and became one of Zheng Xian's most powerful warriors.

Yes, it's just one of them, not the strongest.

Although the Divine Spear Bureau has not been officially established, there are still several people who are more powerful than Sun Wukong.

The Divine Spear Bureau was prepared to establish in order to prevent disasters in the universe and dimensions... The terrifying power accumulated over the years is beyond the imagination of outsiders.

"You stay in the country and closely monitor the anomalies that appear around the world. The talent absorption plan must also proceed as usual..." Zheng Xian looked at his subordinates in the room and said seriously: "I want to go to Kunlun in person to talk to Thunder God and the Jade Emperor.

Talk to Shou Lao, we must prepare for the worst to welcome the return of the gods."

…

Arizona.

A secret base.

"No matter what Gu Yuan's purpose is, at least one thing he said is right. We know nothing about things beyond the human realm, and we are no different from other people." Colson was a little frustrated.

Natasha and Hill were silent.

They wanted to refute and comfort Colson, but they didn't know where to start.

The great evil in myth came to the world, and the evil that swept the entire earth at that moment... everyone felt it.

Any strength or weapon they knew was as fragile as a baby in front of that demon.

It would be better to say that they were completely unaware, but the Ghost Rider... SHIELD has known about this guy's existence for a long time.

But they don't believe in the existence of hell and the devil, and they don't believe anything Johnny says. They just think that guy is a mentally ill superpower, or is deliberately fooling themselves and others.

They themselves lost the opportunity to understand hell and the devil...

As Gu Yuan said, their actions are all self-righteous. In areas beyond human scope, SHIELD is no different from others.

"Meow!"

cat?

Everyone heard the sound and looked around, only to see an adult orange cat walking out of the shadows in the corner.

"Why is there a cat here?"

Natasha and Hill were alert.

This unmanned base is one of Fury's hidden secrets. If he hadn't sent the location and activation secret to Hill's communicator before his death, there would have been no cats.

"Don't move rashly!"

Coulson raised his hand to stop the two women who took out their pistols, and looked at the orange cat with a frown.

"You know what, Coulson?"

"This cat looks very similar to the one Director Fury used to have."

"Has Fury had one before?"

Hill and Natasha looked at each other, both seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

Natasha shook her head, getting rid of the cat slave image of Fury from her mind, and said: "Even if this cat was raised by Fury, but there is no one to feed it here, how did it survive?"

"have no idea."

Natasha wanted to ask something else, but the orange cat suddenly started vomiting.

"What's wrong? Are you sick?"

"I don't know, but I suggest you stay away. Director Fury will never do something as boring as letting a cat in a secret base."

Colson said and quickly backed away.

The other two women also retreated to the root of the wall.

"Wow (I don't know how to make the onomatopoeia of vomiting)!"

The originally naive orange cat suddenly opened its huge mouth that was not suitable for its size, and a person covered in mucus was spat out.

That is?

The three Colsons opened their eyes wide, their expressions full of disbelief.

"Damn it, can't you be gentler?"

The man wanted to pat the orange cat on the head, but the little guy grinned at him and retracted his right hand in fright.

However, the familiar voice and familiar figure made Colson excited.

Although he tried hard to control his emotions, expressions and small body movements.

But when SHIELD was destroyed, branch members around the world were wanted as terrorists, and no one was in charge of the overall situation, he still couldn't help but shout out, "Director Fury?"

The man slowly turned around, and his one-eyed stewed egg image made people recognize him at a glance.

"Colson..."

"Is it really you!?"

Coulson couldn't believe it.

Natasha and Hill stopped him vigilantly, "Don't be fooled, Fury's body is still in the next room!"

Hearing this, Coulson woke up and looked at this man who looked exactly like Fury with vigilant eyes.

"She's right."

The man who looked exactly like Fury nodded, "Although I don't know what is happening outside, but according to the program, only after the death of the previous me will the current me be awakened and vomited out. Yes, I am Fury's clone.

Body or ontology.

Sorry, I created too many clones at the beginning, and we will share memories after waking up, so I can't figure out who is the clone or the main body.

But the only thing that is certain is that I am Nick Fury."