The Unrighteous God In Marvel

Sharon Carter, after meritorious service.

As one of the original founders of S.H.I.E.L.D.: Peggy Carter's niece, the journey into S.H.I.

After Peggy experienced the blow of her lover's death, her desire to make meritorious deeds gradually became depressed. Coupled with the victory of the war, Peggy felt that it was time for her to fade out of SHIELD and let time eliminate the past.

Because of Peggy's attitude, Sharon insisted on following her most admired elder: Peggy Carter, and when she chose S.H.I.E.L.D. as her life's career, she did not receive any help from the family.

Fighting alone, she still became one of the high-sequence agents.

Agent No. 13 of S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau.

Therefore, Sharon Carter is a professional agent who does not lose to anyone.

Even if she does not have the help of the family.

...

As Agent No. 13 with such a high serial number, he naturally enjoys a high level of authority, confidentiality level, and participation level.

And more or less, because of his meritorious service, Sharon Carter's trust level in the upper management is undoubtedly one of the highest agents.

Therefore, she can be sent to serve as a security officer for the US team.

You can also participate in the project of S.H.I.E.L.D., code-named "Night Watchman".

That is...

Go to be a student for Lyon.

Although, she didn't learn anything in the end.

…………

"Um... teacher?"

Sharon saw Lyon's black cat in the "class". At that time, a big living person turned into a black cat out of thin air under the eyes of everyone, which was really eye-opening.

It also left a deep impression on everyone present at the time.

Sharon naturally wouldn't call all the black cats a teacher. If it wasn't for the time and place where this cat appeared was too special, and he... it? The expression on the face is too human.

...

"Yeah! It's such a coincidence, you can't sleep either."

Sure enough, the black cat vomited.

"Um...Lyon teacher..." Although Sharon didn't learn anything here in Lyon, the good education she received from childhood made her still choose to call Lyon a teacher: "Why did you appear here, it's the director... "

Glancing at the door of the US team, it is still closed tightly, and the banging sound inside the door has been faintly heard, and it has never stopped.

However, Sharon still didn't dare to just talk to a black cat in the corridor of the civilian residential area, and didn't want to be accidentally hit by the US team.

From her first mission until now, she has never experienced a mission failure.

If such a perfect record is broken by reasons such as "talking to the black cat" and recorded on her file, Sharon will definitely commit suicide.

What a shame.

"Mr. Lyon, if you come to this place deliberately, I think we should talk to another place. At least, it shouldn't be in the corridor, nor should it be in front of this door."

Well. Makes sense.

Although Lyon is not afraid of being known by the US team of his existence, after all, he came here today to take the initiative to do this, but he does not want to be idle and do nothing to trouble others.

It's not good for oneself, and there is no fun, so fools do such thankless things.

Especially, the student's mouth is so sweet.

A teacher's mouthful, so Leon unknowingly lifted himself a seniority in his heart.

Wait a minute……!

Leon suddenly thought... if Sharon Carter called himself a teacher, he would consider himself a generation shorter.

Then her relationship with the US team, the relationship between the US team and Peggy Carter, the relationship between Peggy Carter and Fury...

Oh! ! Counting this down, I am actually Nick Fury's uncle!

(Fry: Hey! Who scolds me?!)

"Teacher? Teacher!"

Sharon saw his cheap teacher suddenly stared, turned the cat's mouth, curled his tail and began to pinch his chin, pacing all over the floor, as if he had succeeded in trickery. With such a humane performance, Sharon didn't want him to appear in the corridor like this.

Called again and again.

"Ah? Oh! Hehe, you're busy with you, you're busy with you, I'm looking for him." Lying on the ground again, with a clever cat's tail pointing at the door behind him, the black cat Leon retracted the expression The rich "face" said to Sharon.

It really is, Sharon thought.

"Teacher, I need to report..."

"Fry let me come."

"what?"

"Anna~" Xuanmao swayed the cat's paws to drive people away: "Go to the house and report to the Cyclops. I'll go in and take a look through the window over there."

Alone, Cyclops...

And said in front of me...

"Uh, all right."

Sharon nodded and said.

"Hey! Wait... forget it, it's okay. Teacher, go ahead."

Oh inexplicably.

Hearing Sharon whispering to him, and stopping and looking back to wait for her to speak, Sharon said it was all right again.

Leon didn't care either, and stepped on a catwalk and jumped onto the corridor window.

Sharon, who was standing there, glanced at the window in the corridor where Leon had disappeared, and after looking deeply at the tightly closed door in front of her, he silently returned to his house, thinking about what to use. What kind of method and the independent person directly under this long-term monitoring mission... Director Nick Fury reported what had just happened.

The door closed, and the hallway was empty again.

…………

Although there is nothing on the outside wall, this does not prevent a kitten from appearing outside the window on the third floor.

This cat can fly.

Dangdang, Dangdang.

Leon kept tapping the glass with the cat's paw.

And Mr. Steve Rogers, who was thinking about dry sandbags in the room, naturally discovered this strange kitten who could only knock on the glass with his paws.

"If you remember correctly, here, it seems to be on the third floor." Steve was a little concerned, but he didn't take it too seriously. Maybe it was accidentally falling from the top of the building.

Maybe it's me... my mind is sensitive.

Anyway, the art master is brave, and the dignified beauty team, is it still afraid of a little cat?

It's great, it's a five-fifth opening~

How can it be!

snort!

...

Stepping forward and opening the window, Steve naturally stretched out his hand to take the hapless kitten, who had been looking up at him, into the house: "You are also a poor stray...Huh?"

With a squeak, the black kitten got out of the hand he was about to hug it with an extremely agile speed, and jumped into the house by himself.

"Oh, I have trouble even taking care of myself now, but I don't have the ability to feed another cat." Steve watched the black cats patrolling around in his room and muttering to himself. arrive.

After closing the window again, Steve looked at his reflection in the window glass and suddenly thought of something.

This cat...

It seems to look familiar.

Slowly turning around, frowning Steve looked suspiciously at the black cat sitting on the ground and quietly staring at him in the distance.

"You can't go wrong, I've seen this cat in S.H.I.E.L.D...."

Steve whispered...

"Huh? Do you remember?"

Black cat Lyon looked down at his cat's paw and cat's tail.

This whole body is black and black, how do you recognize it?

Leon was shocked, and Steve on the opposite side was shocked.

And, the symptoms seem to be more serious.

In seventy years, has technology developed to this point? !

It actually talked!

"...Doraemon?!"

"You are the blue fat man! You don't have ears! You just stretched out a round hand!"

Talking again!

Now that he was recognized and spoke human words, Lyon, the mysterious cat, simply jumped directly on the table and looked at the nervously guarded Steve in a posture not looking up so much.

"An La An La ~ Didn't you meet me in S.H.I.E.L.D., hey! Cyclops is a bit of professional ethics, so I didn't really tell you about my existence."

Hearing the black cat uttering such a long paragraph clearly and logically, Steve finally confirmed that this was not his own illusion.

It's not the same thing as that "holographic screen".

He heard the "S.H.I.E.L.D." in the cat's mouth and slightly let go of his guard, but he still maintained his due vigilance and asked, "You are also an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.? Are you a cat or a human? "

"Well, ha. I'll be a special consultant hired by S.H.I.E.L.D. for the time being." Lyon didn't feel ashamed at all, and directly took out Tony's position to the US team.

"Cats are still humans. This question depends on my mood, because..."

Under Steve's gaze, the talking cat turned into a big snake, then a wasp, a tortoise, and a...strange person?

Then it changed back to a cat.

"You see, I can be a cat or a human. But most of the time, I am still willing to remain in the form of a human."

I'm free to tease the old man, watching the US team bluff him for a while, Leon is in a great mood. Ha ha.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. special adviser, isn't it? It's the one... the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., did Nick Fury ask you to come to me."

Steve avoided asking what a cat was about: "You should know my name, oh, what should I call you?"

"My name is Lyon, so you can just call me Lyon. I was not sent by Fury, I just wanted to come and see you."

Maybe it was Leon’s words that touched some of Steve’s thoughts. Maybe it was a cat. Even if it could speak, it was really difficult to create a sense of pressure on people. The two (cats?) exchanged a few simple words. After that, Steve let go of most of his guard, smiled and shook his head and said, "It's nothing more than an old man in his nineties. I'm just younger. Oh, there is nothing worth seeing."

He said that he walked to the sandbag, seemingly intending to continue to beat the sandbags mercilessly.

Euler Euler Euler!

Passing by the mysterious cat Leon, Steve's face was obviously, unconcealed, lonely.

"Don't you want to continue doing something."

Xuan Mao turned half of his body, turned his head and talked to Steve who had already punched the sandbag.

Bang. The sound of heavy fists hitting the sandbag. Steve held on to the falling sandbag and said without looking back: "The war has been won. I have given what I should pay, and I have lost what I shouldn't have lost..."

After a few seconds of silence, he continued: "This world no longer needs a ninety-something veteran."

After speaking, he began to repeat the mechanical action of one punch and one punch.

Big wood, big wood!

Xuan Mao nodded, regardless of whether Steve could see or hear, as if he said to himself: "This world does not need... a boxing champion in his nineties, but we do need a veteran. ."

The dull percussion was heard, and it sounded again.

Steve still didn't reply.

And Xuan Mao is still talking to himself.

"There are so many bad guys in the world. You can't kill them no matter how you want them. Would you like to try them."

Bang Bang Bang... Euler!

"Where is your shield, can you let me see it."

Bang Bang Bang... Mu Da!

"You may not know that I am a magician. I am also a magician who knows prophecy."

Bang bang bang...

"Hydra hasn't completely perished~"

Bang bang bang... Oh, gibberish.

"I know the Red Skull has always been in one place."

Bang bang bang... heh, full of lies.

"... Bucky..."

"What are you talking about? What happened to Bucky? Bucky is actually alive, right!"

Black Cat Leon:...

What do you say that you two are not adulterous! ! ! !

Crooking the cat's head, Xuan Mao whispered: "I didn't say that~ Ha ha ha ha ha."

Let you, I will pay you back all at once! Ah!

Steve stared at the black cat with a serious expression, and said: "I don't know where you know this name, and don't want to know who told you. But! Don't use this name to joke in the future! He is a The hero of the country’s sacrifice! He is my best friend!"

Know ~ Know that he is your friend, and know that he is a hero.

pity……

"Want to make a bet."

Xuan Mao said, "Betting on a problem."

Steve stared at the black cat and said, "How to bet."

"simple!"

Xuan Mao jumped off the table and walked to the window: "Find a place and fight with me. If you win, you can ask me a question. And I will definitely tell you the answer."

After lowering his head and holding his arms to think for a moment, Steve asked back: "If I lose, what price will I pay."

"Well~" Xuan Mao jumped on the window sill and opened the window with his cat's paws: "Nothing is needed. It's just..."

"But what."

"It's just that when I want to fight you again, you can't refuse."

Even with such favorable conditions, Steve still pondered for a long time.

Afterwards, he looked up at the black cat, who was still wagging his tail by the window, and said clearly: "Okay! Deal!"

…………

Flying in the low air, Leon was in a pretty good mood.

The three legendary kings: five-fifth open book, five-fifth open book for flagwood, and five-fifth open book for Steve.

The first one is already cold. The second one is not from the same plane at all, only the third one!

You can make a hand.

Marvel, who can go back and forth with the minions, can also catch Thanos' punches, is fifty-five.

Looking at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, Captain America running and jumping on the top of a low building with his shield in his arms.

Leon's mind turned over and began to think of good things again: If I can win 50-50 against Marvel, does it mean...

I don't have to be afraid of purple sweet potato essence!

after all……

The US team and Purple Sweet Potatoes are 50-50.

US team ≈ purple sweet potato essence.

I won the US team.

I>the American team.

so……

Me...＞Purple sweet potato essence? !

what! Nothing wrong!

The board of Newton's coffin can be nailed.