The God of Injustice in Marvel

After seeing Rod off, Tony sat on the sofa alone and drank some more wine.

However, this time he was really the only one left, pouring his own drink.

When he woke up again, it was already bright. He got up from the sofa and looked at his watch. It was already noon.

Tony didn't know when he fell asleep, but the sofa was indeed not a very good place to sleep. After a night's sleep, his stiff neck and sore arms reminded him of the time he lived in a cave.

day.

That's not a good memory.

Moving his shoulders and neck painfully, Tony walked to the bathroom.

He wanted to take a cold shower to sober up. A headache after a hangover was really not a comfortable experience.

When Tony, with wet hair and wearing only a bathrobe, returned to the living room from the bathroom, ready to ignore it and have another drink, he squatted down and opened the lower wine cabinet, and he just picked a bottle that had been auctioned before.

He would buy it, and now he still had half of the brandy left. Tony, who was carrying the bottle, unexpectedly heard a stranger's voice behind him in the supposedly empty living room!

"Oh my god! Don't tell me that you just woke up from being drunk and now you are going back to drink again."

In shock, Tony held up the bottle and turned around to look.

Beside the small coffee table by the window, a person was sitting there with backlight, one hand supporting the table, one leg raised on the knee of the other leg, a comfortable posture.

It looked like he had been sitting there waiting for a long time.

Without saying a word and squinting his eyes slightly, Tony took small steps while trying to see the person's face clearly by changing his angle.

His mind was racing, thinking about possible candidates, but the combination of the hangover and the cold shower he just woke up from was too powerful. Tony's eyes hurt, and he couldn't see who the dark guy was.

.

However, the sound seems to be indeed...

Something sounds familiar.

…

Before Tony could move near his armor, the man stood up on his own initiative. While talking, he got out of the backlight environment and walked slowly towards this side.

Only then did Tony see this guy's face clearly.

It was the bald man who was blind in one eye and appeared in front of him inexplicably last time, asking him to join a certain team.

That is, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., the fugitive man: Nick Fury.

In fact, I should have thought of it a long time ago. He always likes to look cool and show off every time he appears. This person is the best in the world. I guess this person spends a lot of brain cells studying his own appearance every day.

superior.

"Tony." He stopped four or five steps away from Tony. Looking at the wine bottle that Tony put down with a sigh of relief, Nick Fury said in an elder's tone: "My dearest wishes to you.

The performance was a bit disappointing.”

Tony didn't know if he heard what he said clearly, so he turned around and returned to the table. He took out a cup and poured himself a little wine. After hesitating, he still didn't pour too much, just a small amount.

bottom of the bottle.

Turning his head, Tony raised the cup in his hand: "Do you want a cup too?"

Nick Fury just looked at him, unmoved.

After spreading his shoulders, Tony sat on the sofa. Just as he was about to pick up a cup and drink, Nick Fury's voice sounded again: "There is hope that the palladium poisoning issue can be solved."

Tony raised his head, his eyes slightly cold, and he gently placed the wine glass on the table.

"So, you have always known about the dilemma I faced, and then you chose to wait and see, you chose to watch me have to hand over a battle armor of my own, and you even chose to suddenly appear in my house to scare me.

Jump! Right!"

At first, Tony could still control his emotions, but as he spoke more and more, his voice and movements became louder and louder, and his emotions became more and more passionate. Finally, the whole person stood up, pointed at Nick Fury and shouted loudly

roar.

Fury still had a calm expression and didn't even raise his eyelids, as if the person who just woke up from a hangover was not Tony but him.

When Tony finished shouting and gasped through his nose, he nodded: "Yes."

After saying that, when Tony was choked by his voice, he snapped his fingers.

After that, Tony felt a pain in his neck. Under the stimulation, his body, which was not standing very stable, relaxed and fell back to the sofa.

A figure walked behind him, came to stand in front of Nick Fury, raised his burgundy, slender and straight hair, turned around and said, "Good afternoon, boss."

It was the level 10 S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who returned to Tony and was sent by Fury to monitor him: Agent Natasha Romanoff, known as the Black Widow.

"...Nata?"

Looking at the "little assistant" in front of him who was wearing the same black leather combat uniform as Nick Fury, his image changed drastically, and his whole person exuded a cold temperament, Tony couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Oh! That's great! Hehe, my company has everyone, including commercial spies, but it's always lacking an agent."

Touching his neck, Tony knew that since the matter was like this, his few complaints could not hurt anyone. As an agent, you don't have to have other skills. You must have the ability to always pretend to be like a normal person.

"What did you hit me with?"

Tony wasn't really angry at all, but he was stabbed in the neck for no reason. Of course, it was better to ask.

Sitting on Tony's sofa with his widowed sister, Fury wordlessly reached out from under his butt and took out a piece of bread.

Tony was in a better mood: "Oh, that's a good hamburger skin. Do you want me to provide a patty?"

Ignoring Tony's teasing and the widowed sister's secret ridicule, Fury still maintained his aura of a worldly master and said calmly: "That is a potion that can suppress toxins in your body. Although it is not completely clear, we have already

…”

"But……"

Tony interrupted Fury's talk: "The toxins in my body have been cured by my friends."

Fury:......⊙▽⊙

Tony:……⊙﹏⊙

Widow sister:O(∩_∩)O

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

After a long while, Fury regained his aura and said again: "Well... that's good, but you will still use palladium in the future. In that case, I will have something to give you."

Worthy of being the ace of the older generation, the God of Secret Agents has seen big scenes and calmly changed the topic while still keeping the theme unchanged.

Everyone who meets him must say: Master!

But Tony didn't want to let him go: "I don't have toxins in my body now. There shouldn't be any adverse reactions if you give me this thing, right? Ah? Don't be so inscrutable, just give me some words!"

As a last resort, Fury, who couldn't maintain his expression, snapped his fingers again. Once again, a man walked out of the porch and said with a smile: "Nice to see you again, Mr. Stark."

Coulson is here too.

"How many people are you hiding in my house? Let all the people hiding on the ceiling, in the toilet, and in the drawers come out!"

Tony was very helpless about Fury's unscrupulous use of the "Great Summoning Technique" in other people's homes.

Fury did not speak, but Coulson, who had a smile on his face, replied politely: "You don't have to worry about the inhibitor. We have conducted relevant experiments. At this dose, it is completely harmless."

After a pause, Coulson continued: "By the way, Mr. Stark, your big house is really convenient for hiding people!"

Beside, Tony's face turned dark as he covered his neck.

"Let's go." Nick Fury said: "Go for a comprehensive examination to see if there is really any problem with your body. By the way..."

Fury leaned forward and looked at Tony seriously with one eye through the widowed sister sitting in the middle: "By the way, I will give you your father's belongings and tell you about him."

Over there, Tony lowered his hands from his neck and his attitude became serious.

He really wanted to know about his father, Howard Stark, and also wanted to know why his father would leave any relics in S.H.I.E.L.D.

After getting up, everyone, led by Fury, got into S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Chevrolet together with Tony, who had changed his clothes.

……………………………………………………

Some unknown place.

Leon was confused and stood in a vast and dark place in a daze.

What came to my ears was the constant sound of wind, which seemed to be absent. What I smelled in my nose was the extremely pungent smell of sulfur.

Looking around, under the dim yellow tone, red and black dominate everything here.

"Where does this special code come from? Aren't I doing crocheting in the wilds of Monaco?! How..."

Leon knew it well. He knew that the reason why he suddenly came to this strange environment must be closely and directly related to his "turning the flower rope" gesture.

Perhaps what brought him to this strange environment was the ability of the [Undead Ghost Witch].

No wonder it is a skill that requires active gesture assistance to activate. Emotions are a portal!

Knowing how he got there, Leon felt much more relieved.

If there is no time limit, then it is estimated that when I go back, I will just use the gesture again.

No rush.

Now that I'm here, I have to explore it and get to know this space before talking about it.

For this reason, Leon did not choose to go back in a hurry. Anyway, he was in full condition now. He checked his equipment and skills as soon as he arrived here and found that they could be used normally.

There is no such thing as the situation that often occurs in novels, where you accidentally enter a secret realm, all kinds of magic powers are blocked, the space bag cannot be opened, and the skills cannot be used.

Then what are you afraid of?

Wearing a mask, Leon summoned clones, turning them into turtles, snakes, bees, and cats, hiding around him, following him, and began to explore this "small secret realm."

At first, Leon did think that this might be some kind of small secret realm, a space where a certain boss hid treasure.

But as I explored more and more places, what I saw was still the dim sky, black-red land, black-red rocks, and black-red rivers...

Gradually, Leon had a different view in his mind.

Later, when Leon took the risk and directly transformed into a black bee, flew into the sky to observe, and saw the extremely distant horizon and the river that seemed to have no end and no source, Leon had some enlightenment in his heart.

"This place is by no means as simple as a small space..."

Sitting on a towering stone pillar, Leon felt that he might already know where this ghost place was.

Now, one more proof is needed.

The clones have scattered to find the evidence that Lyon needs. Lyon's true body has been sitting on the stone pillar, thinking quietly and waiting quietly.

Not long after, a clone took the initiative to dissipate itself, and the memory transmitted back made Leon's eyes light up: "Hey hey hey...it looks more and more like..."

Following the route in the memory transmitted by the clone, Leon rushed from the sky quickly.

Very soon!

Leon came to another stone pillar standing straight on the ground and stood there.

I walked to the edge of the stone pillar and looked down. On the ground, two "ghost things" that looked like humans but not humans were fighting selflessly.

"Hehe, maybe the words "ghost" are not nonsense after all..."

Landing quietly against the stone pillar, Leon also came to the ground. The two fighting ghosts did not notice Leon's arrival at all. They were still attacking each other with grabbing and biting, without any idea.

, at this time, there was an old Yinbi with ill intentions who was observing the two of them with a very interested look.

Under Leon's gaze, the one who was taller, missing more flesh, and even less human... that thing gradually gained the upper hand in this battle. And his opponent was missing half of his head and ribs.

The little guy who was left out was obviously a bit outmatched, and gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

Obviously, when both sides of the battle are not very intelligent, the taller and stronger side obviously has a natural advantage.

However, the final direction of things did not develop as Lyon expected.

The guy who looked even worse, the smaller one, actually won!

Pretending to fall, when the big man pounced on him, the one who was worse rolled sideways to avoid the big man's "Taishan pressure", and then quickly climbed onto the big man's back.

Then……

Biting off his neck one by one!

And just when he was about to feast, a beam of light hit his headless body on the ground, turning it into ashes.

What's worse, no, is that the winner once again showed his agility and quickly jumped to the other side of the open space, leaning against the stone pillar.

Looking up, there was nothing where the light had just emitted.

"Are you here, looking for me~"

Behind you!

Just as he was about to jump out again, a plier-like hand pinched his neck in the air and pulled him back hard!

Looking at the face with black stripes and patches of color swimming on its face, the winner felt an inexplicable fear.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, but then, he discovered something that frightened him even more!

"Living...living! You are the living!"

Not afraid that this half of his head would be disgusting, Leon pulled him closer: "Such a name... it's true..."

"Little thing~ He looks so unique!" Leon pressed the winner's head with his hand and rubbed it against the stone pillar, and asked kindly: "You can see it too, I am not a local. Can you tell me what is here?

A place? Huh?"

Without any intention of resisting, the winner used the fastest speed to squeeze out a word from the half-open mouth pressed against the stone.

"Earth...hell!"

ha!

Ha ha ha ha!!

Leon laughed with satisfaction: "It is indeed a good place! A good place full of bad people..."

Taking a deep breath of the air full of sulfur smell, Leon sighed in his heart.

Is this paradise?

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