The Unrighteous God In Marvel

Chapter 164: Views of the US team

Riding with Fury directly into the headquarters of SHIELD, the US team didn't change their clothes, so they followed Fury into his office with a whole body of blood. I didn't see a few people along the way, it seemed to be a special passage.

Director, there is always a bit of privilege. Maybe it's an emergency escape route.

The US team regards this as an expression of being trusted.

"You said, you want to see Leon's information?" Fury said as he walked, sat at his desk, and turned on the computer: "Why are you so curious about Leon suddenly? It's not just because he beat you up."

Fury also found it interesting and joked: "Let me guess, you want to get to know your opponent, and then find a chance to get your face back next time? Haha."

The US team smiled and shook its head.

Although I don't know when it will happen, this "next battle" will definitely happen again, although that is not the intention of the US team.

He put down his shield, but instead asked Fury a question.

"I'm actually very curious. Although the time I wake up is still short, I still know what organization SHIELD is.

Why, you will cooperate with Lyon, while restraining this cooperation from going further. "

Facing the US team’s question, Fury just shook his finger and answered the wrong question: “First of all, it’s not you, it’s us.”

The US team smiled and nodded.

Fury continued: "Do you know this kid Leon."

child? !

The US team was a little shocked.

Could it be that the mysterious and powerful "Lyon" who beats himself up in various ways and has such a wealth of fighting experience, is actually still an underage child? !

However, think about it carefully, the US team has never seen Lyon's true face.

It wasn't all kinds of small animals or humanoids that wore a weird and strange mask. The two of them played all night, and this guy never missed his face!

"Child? Is he still a minor?"

"do not mind."

Fury didn't explain, but he also acquiesced to the US team's words, saying that he didn't care, but he didn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Oh roar, the rebellious teenager beat the centenarian.

Did not run away.

"Oh, you won't tell me that SHIELD kept its distance from Lyon because it didn't want to hire child labor." The US team said with a wry smile.

He also felt a little embarrassed, why was he really beaten by a child...

Fury still answered the wrong questions. This is the stinking problem of the agent.

Lean back and cross your hands in front of your chest. This is a "relaxed" position. A not-so "formal" posture for small talk among friends. Fury said, "What do you think, um... how does Leon feel like a person to you?"

Answering questions with questions is a cliché when you speak.

The US team did not think too much, and directly replied: "It is very powerful, you may not know, he used five or six different ways to beat me to faint. I don't even know how to deal with such a person. ."

There was no pause, but his hand touched his nose subconsciously. The US team continued: "He is very opinionated, I mean, he has a super ability to execute. I know in my heart that he came to me last night, from the very beginning. He came with the purpose of fighting with me. And I confirmed that if I didn't promise him yesterday, he would do it directly in my apartment."

Spreading his hand: "Who knows, maybe he will break my bone and heal it."

Speaking of this, the US team’s speech speed has accelerated slightly: “From a teammate’s point of view, he is almost a perfect candidate.” This is the “occupational disease” left by the team commander for a long time. The team always involuntarily considers and analyzes a teammate from this aspect.

"He is very powerful. Enough to be a good attacker. And he can transform and can do secretly advance missions. I saw him become a cat, a snake, and even a bee!

Fighting ability and survivability are also very strong. At least, much better than me. This ensures that even single-player unsupported tasks can be completed well. Do you know Fury, he is an army by himself! Not just because he has two magical infinite bullet pistols, he can actually divide himself into many! Each one is real, it is an entity! "

As the US team said, they touched their nose unconsciously. Fury smiled brighter and more unscrupulous.

"Even if these are not counted, he can perfectly assume the responsibility of a medical and logistics staff." The US team continued: "He will use magic or some weird means to treat wounds. I have personally experienced that if it is only a traumatic situation. , It takes almost ten seconds to heal, turning the wounded into a new combat power. This is very important, Fury! Besides, his speed is also very fast!"

The U.S. team concluded: "Lyon is a person who can undertake: rush, assassination, key point blasting, rapid support, large-scale blockade, fire suppression, logistical treatment...Oh yes!"

The US team remembered again that Lyon took out a stove, a jug of wine, a lot of meat from his "bosom"... this obviously unreasonable magical performance.

Exclaimed: "He can still do the work of material transportation and storage! It's still super long distance, super fast delivery type!"

After shouting, the US team realized that they didn’t know when to stand up, and sat down again with a wry smile: "What a...trustworthy and perfect teammate!" After that, he shook his head: "If he could be born in my age, I guess. There will be nothing wrong with me."

"NO~"

Fry, who has been laughing and listening to the US team "praising" Lyon, rebutted the US team at this time: "He will never be you, captain."

Ferry let go of his crossed hands, his five fingers spread on the table, and said seriously: "Never."

Without waiting for the US team’s question, Fury continued: “In fact, if Leon was born in your age, he might be your enemy. In that case, I don’t believe that there will be any The possibility of surviving."

"How…"

"Look at this." Fury interrupted the US team and used his own authority to call out the information about Lyon from S.H.I.E.L.D.

The holographic stereo projection technology made the US team a little uncomfortable, but soon, he didn't care about that thing.

Those blurry videos, pictures, and text that appeared on the screen gave the US team a bit of...

Accept the weakness.

Old God Fury was lying on his back in the leather seat, watching the American team's gradually shocked, gradually out of control, and gradually calming expressions.

After a long time, the US team roughly read the part of the information that Fury gave him.

"Now, do you have any other thoughts?" Fry asked blankly.

The American team glanced down at the shield that was lying diagonally on the ground.

"He killed people, who were they."

It is not surprising that the US team would ask such a question, and Fury did not hide it at all, did not deliberately guide or say anything: "Gangmen, laundry detergent, killers, arms dealers, rapists, robbers... Oh! Look! Well, this is a kid who abducts children. Did you know that when our agent arrived at the scene, three people couldn't help but vomit it out on the spot."

Fury pointed to a picture to show the US team.

The American team knew what was in that black and white photo. He looked a little sick.

"In addition to these, there are newcomers who have just joined the gang for five days, the newcomers who stole a motorcycle for the first time, the robbers who grabbed 200 dollars, always beat the wife's husband, and bullied the students at school..."

"War is deadly."

Um?

Ferry was a little puzzled, stopped his nagging, sat up straight, and stared at the solemn US team with one eye.

"Most of the time, soldiers just obey orders. The real **** people are those who give orders."

"team leader…"

"But I still killed many soldiers. From this point, there is not much difference between the two of us. Neither of us can kill the evil itself. We are just cutting off the tentacles controlled by the evil."

The US team lifted the shield placed on the ground and stroked the white star on the shield: "Did he protect most innocent people?"

Fury did not hesitate: "Yes."

"Did he protect those who obey the law."

Still did not hesitate: "Yes."

"Does he take the initiative to attack a person who is not committing a crime at any time?"

Still happy to answer: "No."

"In terms of results, has Brooklyn gotten better or worse."

Fury still bluntly said: "Although it seems we are negligent to say that, Brooklyn's crime rate is already the lowest in the United States. Some people even dare to go out to walk the dog at night!"

The US team smiled and patted the shield in their hands: "Then, are you going to arrest this private suicide, the guy called the night watchman?"

Fury crossed his hands again and returned to the state of "conversation": "In fact, most of the time, we are cleaning up the mess for the night watchman. And..."

Fury pointed to his one-eyed one: "I gave him the title of night watchman."

Ha ha.

Smile at each other.

The US team smiled: "I kind of believe what Leon said to me now."

Fury asked curiously: "What did he say, saying that I am a reliable and trustworthy elder?"

"Hahahaha!" The U.S. team laughed loudly: "He said you dare not let him enter S.H.I.E.L.D. because you are afraid that he accidentally killed too many colleagues in S.H.I.

Fury:...

His face became darker.

The US team got up with a shield and stretched out a right hand: "I still feel that Lyon is a trustworthy and perfect teammate."

Standing up also, Fury held the US team's right hand: "I should have let the dead child draw the hammer."

"what?"

"Nothing, I hope you can maintain your current view after seeing Leon's broken mouth in the future."

Shaking his hand vigorously, Fury said, "Welcome to S.H.I.E.L.D., Captain."

The US team smiled and said: "Now, I can really say: [us]."

Once again, look at each other and smile.

……………

Lyon didn't know that Fury had such a conversation with the US team, nor did he know that the US team, who was beaten up all night by himself, would have such a high evaluation of him as a "stranger" who had met him for the first time.

He is now at home, with Sophia holding his schoolbag, looking at the "big doll" on the table.

"Daughter, you said, Shouhe suddenly became like this?"

Leon looked at the table, his head more than doubled, and asked Shouhe, who was about the same size as his own black cat.

He now seriously suspects that Shouhe has orange cat blood!

It turned out to be about the same size as a sand mouse, and it stands up to a limited height than a mineral water bottle. Why didn't I pay attention to it for months...

Um?

Has it been a few months?

Calculating the time carefully, it seems that I haven't paid much attention to Shouhe for a month or two.

No way, Shouhe was too small at that time, and his strength was really limited. When Leon was evaluating his strength, even his strongest trick: the destructive power of the tail beast jade was of little use. Reluctantly interrupted a small tree.

Such strength, even if it is really brought out, there is no way to help Leon.

Therefore, Shouhe became Sophia's companion, and he was unwilling to be stuffed into the schoolbag by the little girl and accompanied her to class.

Don't tell me! Shouhe's mathematics is really good! Now Chao San Mu Si's tricks of deceiving monkeys can no longer deceive Shou He.

At first glance, I listened to the class seriously.

Sophia sadly sat next to Leon holding a small schoolbag, glanced at Shouhe who was trying to pretend to be innocent, then looked at the small schoolbag that could no longer fit Shouhe, sighed helplessly, and replied, "No, Dad, Shouhe grew up little by little for more than a month. Before, I could load a few less books and put them in. Now..."

Now even if a book is not installed, just let Shouhe in.

"So..." Leon touched his chin.

This makes the explanation clear.

Shouhe is bound to himself [pet]. Leon remembers that he said in its introduction that the size of Shouhe is linked to the four-dimensional attributes of his host. The higher his four-dimensionality, the larger the size of Shouhe.

And the last two months have happened to be a period of rapid growth and leaps and bounds in his four-dimensional attributes.

in this case…

Leon patted the little girl's head: "Girl, it seems that you will not be able to take Shouhe to school in the future."

"Can we buy a larger schoolbag~" The little girl used a skill to her old father: selling cute.

"Even if you bring it to school, there is not such a big place to hide it." The old father used to his daughter a passive skill necessary for a parent: reason.

On the table, there seemed to be light in the eyes of Shouhe who was still trying to install the wood!

Fortunately, Sophia is somewhat more mature and sensible than the average 13- or 14-year-old child, and did not launch another nirvana: Hu churn.

otherwise…

Lyon didn't learn the skills of beating children either, so it is estimated that she will succeed!

Watching the little girl walk upstairs with a small schoolbag in a gloomy manner, Leon looked back at Shouhe who had "come back to life", UU reading www. uukánshu.com asked directly: "Frankly, you really can only keep this body shape, can't you shrink it~"

Leon knows that the real Shouhe, with a growth of Gaara's head on his head, was so huge at that time.

If Shouhe really doesn't shrink, how to install it in the future is still a big problem.

Facing the question of Leon, the real host, Shouhe also gave the real answer.

It directly replied in Leon's mind with thoughts: Yes.

"Then why did you just pretend not to be smaller? Afraid that Sophia is upset?"

Shouhe's answer is so natural.

It said: I am afraid of math classes.

Lyon:...

All right. It was really unexpected and reasonable.

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