The God of Injustice in Marvel

Fury raised his hands, his expression still indifferent.

Patton's condition is not right, that's for sure.

It’s just that Fury didn’t know why Barton just went up the stairs...

"Barton, are you okay?"

The entire pupil has turned black, so there is something wrong at first glance.

Hawkeye responded unexpectedly to Fury: "I'm fine. In fact, I've never been so awake."

What kind of magic did Barton let this bastard use to brainwash him... Fury quickly thought of it.

The man with the scepter, who received no response, laughed "self-deprecatingly": "Do you think I will kill you?"

Fury walked to the edge of the high platform with his hands raised, put down his hands and looked down...

Most of his subordinates were killed.

Looking back, Fury said expressionlessly: "I am not prepared to let you leave the earth safely."

"Wow!"

The man with the scepter smiled exaggeratedly and said, "Maybe you have mistaken the current situation."

Fury moved slowly with his hands behind his back, leaning against the railing and walking to the side: "You are an alien, right?"

The man with the scepter put away the exaggerated fake smile on his face and said indifferently: "I am Loki... a god! Mortal, you should kneel down and ask for mercy from me, pray to me... so that I can forgive you.

Live your life!"

Fury made a gesture of waving a weapon and said: "I have seen a guy who specializes in killing gods. Maybe you should go to him to test your quality."

His face was completely cold, and he didn't know what he thought of. Loki bent down and picked up the box containing the Cosmic Cube on the ground, and turned back and waved to Fury.

Then he said to Hawkeye, who had been controlled by the bewitchment: "Kill him."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Fury took advantage of the moment Hawkeye turned his head and rushed forward! He grabbed the arrow on Hawkeye's bow and shouted: "Barton! Wake up..."

Bang!

There was a gunshot.

At some point, Hawkeye's left hand held a gun and hit Fury directly in the chest.

He fell to the ground in response.

As he was walking out with a few people who were also controlled by the scepter in his hand, Loki looked back when he heard gunshots behind him.

Only Hawkeye walked over.

"Good job."

With silent eagle eyes and a few people with the same black pupils, Loki carried the box and hurriedly left here.

………………

"Damned Fake...uh..."

Holding his chest, Fury stood up from the ground with difficulty.

Fortunately, he always wears a bulletproof vest except when taking a shower, otherwise he would be kneeling here today!

From now on, please don't say anything about safety or being overly cautious.

If it hadn't really happened today, who would have thought that Fury would have been shot by Hawkeye!

An arrow shot into the eye socket is more believable than this!

…………

I don’t even think about chasing after him anymore. It’s just a useless effort.

The top priority now is how to solve the follow-up problem of the theft of the Cosmic Cube.

After working so hard, I ended up working as a porter for others, and now I have to go on my own.

Fury trudged back to the almost destroyed underground laboratory and found Hill who had fainted behind the iron frame.

When Hill was roughly shaken awake by Fury, Fury sighed, clutched his chest and sat on the ground beside him.

"...Boss, we..."

"We must resolve this matter as soon as possible. Patton has been brainwashed by the enemy. He knows a lot of high-level authority information.

The current address of SHIELD is no longer a secret. Hill, activate the aerospace carrier immediately, we need a hidden, mobile command room."

As soon as Hill woke up from the dizziness, he immediately had to enter the state, picked up the communicator, and began to arrange the things Fury told him.

On the other side, Fury also leaned against a broken wall and began to explain to a group of senior agents who might have contact with Hawkeye that Hawkeye had been brainwashed and controlled.

…

After the two of them finished making phone calls one after another, Hill was leaning against the broken wall, looking at the corpses of his colleagues on the ground with a gray face. His eyebrows were full of worry.

She lowered her head and fiddled with the pistol with one bullet left in her hand.

Hill was excellent in every subject at SHIELD Academy, including marksmanship.

Every bullet she fired just now hit the guy wearing green clothes, but...

They are all so excited!

He didn't feel hurt at all!

This makes Hill very...

In short, I couldn't accept it for a while. I felt that the weapon in my hand seemed to have lost its most important function of "killing".

"Now you know why I always covet the power of the Cosmic Cube." Fury's voice suddenly sounded from my ears.

Hill looked up and saw Fury leaning crookedly on the other side of the wall, looking at him quietly.

Sure enough, nothing could be hidden from Fury's eyes, including his own objections to the plan to use the energy of the Cosmic Cube to produce weapons.

"Director, are we going to use these weapons to fight that inhuman guy?

I just vaguely heard that he seemed to be...

Call yourself...god?"

"Oh……"

Fury smiled disdainfully.

"Our weapons program is not yet mature, otherwise it wouldn't be... Forget it, let's not mention it.

In short, inhuman things must be resisted by equally inhuman things!

As for gods and the like, it’s just a joke.”

Inhuman existence?

Hill asked: "Are you referring to the Avengers plan? But that plan is not complete yet!

We haven't done any integrated testing and evaluation for this plan before, that's all..."

Hill is a standard academic, but he still trusts things like [data] and [reports] too much.

On the other hand, Fury will not.

This is an old experience of actually fighting out of a hail of bullets.

At this time, I decisively chose to implement this plan.

"None of that matters."

Fury continued: "The important thing is, the world needs them."

Helplessly smiling and shaking his head, Hill put down the gun in his hand.

This thing will be useless in the future...

……………………

In a shabby gym in Brooklyn.

The heavy punches continued to hit the sandbags, and Captain America was training himself seriously to regain the same feeling as before.

Originally, he had a better idea, which was to put on his uniform, put on his shield, and really go out and go on a few real missions.

The effect is definitely much stronger than what it is now.

But God does not bring what one wishes!

Why, that boy in Lyon struck too quickly and too harshly!

Hell’s Kitchen!

When Captain America was a child, this place was full of gangsters. The people who lived here were either those who committed crimes or those who were committed crimes. There was no need to worry about not meeting criminals.

But now I really can't touch it.

Captain America doesn't want to go further outside for the time being, so he can only aggrieve himself and hit immobile enemies like sandbags~

Bang, bang, bang...

Punch after punch, even with Captain America's big arms that can pull a plane with his bare hands, no sandbag can withstand his harm.

After dozens of punches, it just missed.

Captain America skillfully removed the sandbag's hook from the hanging beam, and picked up another intact sandbag on the ground with one hand and hung it up.

I just got into my punching stance.

"team leader!"

Hold back your fist and turn around.

Fury stepped out from the shadows in the darkness, hands behind his back.

Captain America stopped, took a drink from the water glass next to him, and said, "Your expression...forget it, I'm not suitable for this, I don't see anything. It's up to you to tell me."

Fury didn't hide much and directly told Captain America what happened in the underground laboratory.

"So, do you want to join us?"

After talking about his Avengers plan, Fury asked.

This sentence made Captain America laugh: "Didn't I join a long time ago?"

Fury also extended his hand: "Welcome to join."

……………………

Stark Industries Building.

Tony and Pepper were standing on the spacious and open observation deck on the top floor of the Stark Tower that they had not yet completely completed, quietly enjoying the "celebration party" just for the two of them.

"I still don't recommend you put your name directly on the top of the building."

Pepper was holding a glass of red wine and teasing Tony with a smile.

Tony, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa booth, raised his glass and took a sip of wine. Thanks to Leon, Tony's liking for wine was also growing day by day.

Wen Yan glanced at the huge platform that had been completed and the huge five letters on the platform that shone brightly in the night: stark!

Tony cleverly explained: "That's not my name, that's my last name."

Pepper rolled her eyes: "Yes, yes, that's your Tony Stark's surname, oh! If you use your surname instead of your first name, it really won't be ostentatious at all~!"

Tony looked a little dismayed, because what Pepper said was not wrong in the first place.

However, Tony was also a player who would never suffer a loss in words. Just as he was about to open his mouth to quibble again, the phone rang.

Just hang up.

He opened his mouth again and made a sound again.

Hangs up again.

Ring again!

Tony was just about to ask Jarvis to do something to block it, when Pepper picked up the phone.

"Hello, this is Stark Industries, may I ask... Oh! Coulson! Haha, long time no see."

Pepper answered the phone while making gestures with Tony, while Tony waved his hands wildly, shook his head, and mouthed: Just say I'm not here!

Obviously, Little Pepper would not spoil Tony, and said directly on the phone: "You are looking for Tony, right? Ha, he is indeed here, I will give him the phone number right now."

After saying that, he thrust the phone into Tony's hand and hid aside to chuckle.

Reluctantly taking the phone, Tony said: "Please give me an explanation that won't bother me any longer."

On the phone, Colson still said in a calm tone: "Perhaps you can open the elevator door of the building for me. I am willing to explain my purpose to you in person."

How could Tony be willing to let others disturb his two-person world? He directly started to pull the phone far and near, his voice became louder and softer, and said: "Ah? The signal is not good, I am not in the Stark Building, I am alone."

Outside. What did you say? I entered the tunnel and there is no signal! Ah——?"

Snap!

After hanging up the phone, Tony hurriedly shouted to Jarvis: "Jarvis close the door!..."

The elevator door opened, and Coulson, holding a microcomputer manufactured by Stark Industries, stepped out of the elevator: "Well~ it may be too late."

Tony's face was thick-skinned and he was as calm as if the person who just lied and was exposed in person was not him.

Ask directly: "I hope you didn't come to me because of bad things."

Colson still had a smile on his face, and his words were very reasonable: "How can I come to you if something good comes from me?"

Tony: "…………"

After some unharmonious entrance remarks, Coulson explained the general situation directly, and then handed the microcomputer in his hand to Tony: "You can take a look, if you are willing to agree to us

If so, you can contact us at any time.”

After saying that, he smiled politely at Little Pepper, stepped into the elevator again, and left here.

By the time Pepper came back, Tony, with the help of Jarvis, had already extracted all the information from the microcomputer that Coulson had brought.

It is being played one by one in the form of a projection.

Seeing the bloody scenes, Little Pepper couldn't help but cover her mouth, too frightened to speak.

Little Pepper still knows what Colson does, which means that the things in these pictures are all true.

Tony, who was standing in front of Pepper, said nothing and looked at the things on the screen with a solemn expression.

………………

Almost at the same time, Dr. Banner, who had left the country with the "help" of Lyon and the connections and channels of the [Holy Society], was also quietly invited back.

……………………

On the plane.

Coulson, who has always been calm and indifferent, is rarely so indifferent, because at this moment, the person standing next to him is a living Captain America...!

As he got his wish, he got an autograph from Team USA, and Coulson's face turned a little red with excitement.

"A friend of mine told me before that he said that one day I would realize this wish. At that time, I thought he was lying to me or just being perfunctory. I didn't expect..."

Captain America, who was wearing uniform, laughed when he heard this and said: "A few signatures are not really a wish. However, your friend is right. As long as you are willing to persevere, your wish will come true."

Coulson said, Captain America, everything you say is right.

"Yes, yes, yes! This dead kid, Leon, acts like a lunatic all day long, but he can still talk a lot..."

"Your friend is Leon?!"

Captain America asked in surprise.

Coulson was a little surprised. Fury also told me that Leon and you are very familiar and have interacted with each other a lot. How come you have such a big reaction when you mention Leon's name?

Faced with Coulson, who asked himself what was wrong with Leon after his generous admission, it was really hard for the US team to tell him that his reaction was purely because he had been beaten too many times by Leon, and it was a bit of a conditioned reflex when he heard his name.

Touching his nose that seemed to be slightly sore, Captain America smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's nothing. It's just that the Leon in my impression is more serious."

Coulson, a little fan of Captain America, felt even more proud when he heard what Captain America said: He is indeed my idol! Even that dead kid in Lyon can be influenced to be more normal!

What is infectiousness?!

"Then you can communicate more in the future!"

Coulson thought this idea was perfect!

After hearing this, Captain America didn't dare to agree at all. He had no choice but to make mistakes one step at a time. He was dumb and couldn't express his pain, so he could only nod perfunctorily.

I've been beaten enough, and I can't hide when he comes to me.

Take the initiative to join in?!

Really no need! Thank you!

…

"Captain, we intercepted a video from the Internet. It seems that the guy named Loki appeared in a certain exhibition hall."

After hearing this, Captain America hurriedly withdrew from the topic of Leon, came to the cockpit of the plane where the co-pilot position was vacant, and said to the widow who was flying the plane alone at this time: "Report to Fury, we will directly

past!"

"good."

Before he came out, Fury had already handed over all command rights to Captain America. If he said he wanted to go, then he should go.

The plane turned around and headed directly towards the location in the intelligence.

……………………

In a majestic hall.

On the two-way extending staircase designed to imitate the Blue Hall, a thin figure wearing a suit holding a short staff in his hand, with long hair shawl, was slowly going up the stairs.

With a faint smile on his face, Loki walked step by step to the intersection of the two stairs.

The short staff pointed forward, and in the blur of light, it gradually turned into a long staff inlaid with gems. And Loki's body gradually changed from virtual to solid, and transformed into a suit of armor.

And the unique-shaped antlered helmet.

"Mortals!!"

Loki's sudden shout interrupted the many gorgeously dressed guests walking on the red carpet below who were being hypocritically polite.

They all raised their heads in wonder, looking at the strangely dressed guy standing at the top for no apparent reason.

Loki was enjoying it so much...

Only two people in the entire Asgard have this qualification to stand on a high place and be watched by everyone at the banquet.

His father, the god-king Odin.

as well as……

His stupid "brother"...

"Don't talk!"

Loki was immersed in his memory and painfully struggling to make a decision. The people below him had begun to selectively ignore him, treating him as some weirdo who was trying to impress people.

Minding their own business, they started dancing and communicating again, using hypocritical politeness...

"I...said..."

Loki angrily summoned up his divine power and used the Mind Scepter to launch a beam of energy shock.

"Don't...say-words!!!"

A few of the unlucky guys who were the best dancers and the last to perform the etiquette were blown away in an instant and died on the spot.

As Loki roared his whole life, the people in suits and dresses in the room did not remain silent as he wished. Instead, they were like bees that exploded their nest, screaming, panicking, and rushing out.

.

"Oh, mortals are always like this."

That’s why they need the rule of gods!

Loki looked at the ugly scene in front of him, feeling a sense of joy of conquest in his heart.

The body gradually faded, and the number one mage in the nine realms incarnated in every direction of the square outside the door, blocking all those who tried to escape.

All the avatars pointed their scepters at the humans in front of them and shouted in unison.

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!!"

Not surprisingly, the first person knelt down, then the second, and then more.

Loki's real body, who was sitting on the steps watching this scene, showed a cheeky smile.