Three-stream detection simulator

If there are two, there must be one.

This name obviously means that Hercule has done similar tasks before. So he opened the side quest record and searched for "find"... More than a dozen related contents popped up.

Find a cat.

Find evidence of infidelity.

Find the favorite tennis ball of the neighbor's dog.

Find 174 lost prosthetic parts.

Find the experimental genetically modified wheat sample No. 1096 of Ark Pharmaceuticals.

Find the otter island that drifted to the central Pacific Ocean and sank for unknown reasons.

...

Hercule's eyes were fixed on "find evidence of infidelity".

Actually, think about it, SHIELD, which already has a Meta-devourer, plans to capture a second Meta-devourer in the wild. This is not a kind of infidelity in a broad sense.

In addition, the Meta-devourer may also be the favorite toy of alien dogs.

It may also be the 174 replaceable tentacles lost by the cosmic octopus.

If it can be eaten, then genetically modified wheat is also...

Forget it. Hercule turned off the system panel. He was going to Hawaii for vacation instead of working for SHIELD. It would be a good thing if he could find clues on the way, but if he really had no clues, then it could only be said that there was no detective with super powers and alien creatures were not professionally related.

The plane spent eleven hours in the sky. Hercule was really worried that he would encounter a hijacking with his luck, but in the end, everything was safe until landing.

It was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived in Honolulu. The local sun was shining and the weather was pleasant. He had to take the special supplies certificate given by SHIELD to the collection office to pick up the checked suitcase, so he was much later than others when he left the airport. Anyway, there was plenty of time, so Hercule slowly went to a nearby cafe to buy a coconut cake and planned to enjoy it on the way.

However, some people waiting for him outside the airport could not hold back.

**

Three days ago, in New York, a club called the Forgotten Bar.

It was located in the basement of an old building. It looked dilapidated on the outside, but it was actually a well-known stronghold of the magic world. The word "forgotten" is hung on the door, which is invisible to non-casters, to ensure the level of visitors. Everyone who walks through it is a well-known figure in the New York magic community.

But recently, the bar has lost its former vitality. The topics people talk about at the table are very monotonous, all revolving around the same noun. The speakers always seem cautious and subconsciously lower their voices, as if they are afraid that there are ears on the other side of the wall.

And the source of all this is that the vigilante Batman in Gotham City, who is gradually becoming famous worldwide, called Zatanna Zatara, a witch from a magic family.

Many people don't even know the purpose of this call-they have never heard of Batman before. The magic world has always been self-contained, neither paying attention to the outside world, nor rarely publicizing the secrets of the same kind. It is really rare to see mysterious figures like the temple mage in Kamar-Taj who take out his residence for people to practice.

Even so, this call still attracted widespread attention because Zatanna locked herself in a hidden room after the call ended, claiming to conduct deep divination. Her solemn and unusual attitude quickly attracted everyone's attention. After many inquiries, another capable person brought news-

The crisis was born in Arizona.

One day, an ancient, invisible evil force penetrated the night sky, and the earth veins were like strings, pierced by an invisible bow. At that moment, the immortal ghosts wandering in the world, the evil spirits in hell, the guardians of the temple, the demons in the dark dimension... all heard and felt the aftermath of the planet's tremor.

The wizard with a silver dollar hanging around his neck, the Phantom Stranger, was one of them. He was born into the world with magic, and was exiled for committing sins. He could only walk alone as an unknown passerby. Whenever a disaster occurred on the earth, he would feel the omen in the dark, give people warnings or help, and then disappear quietly.

This time was originally the same process.

Arizona, wind talkers, strange sounds in the ground veins... In the eyes of the immortals, planets will always encounter crises. Some of them seem terrifying, but in fact they are just a splash in the long river of time. Except for the unfortunate people involved, even other people of the same era find it difficult to keep the memory of the disaster for too long.

Therefore, when the Phantom Stranger first set foot on this half-prosperous and half-wild land, he did not have too many thoughts. After preliminary investigation, he believed that the problem was the secret group called "wind talkers" by the locals.

Then he used magic to blend in, trying to figure out what kind of power can use the entire planet as a piano key to play, and what conspiracy the wind talkers are planning with this power.

——The result is that he stepped into the abyss and almost witnessed the darkness in the darkness.

The detailed experience is not available for the time being. In short, when he barely broke free from the shackles of that power, he was forced to move around as a "wind talker" for a while, so as not to be discovered by the indescribable things worshipped by other wind talkers.

During this time, he followed the caravan and met a young man who worked at Stark Group.

Based on the aftereffects of the dark power on him, Phantom Stranger saw that the young man would die in 150 days, but fate was not unchangeable - humans could always save themselves. He took a certain risk and told the young man to move towards the direction of the rising sun, perhaps light and hope could bring new life to this soul that had not yet been completely stained by black...

"But what does this have to do with me?" Constantine sat in front of the bar in the Oblivion Bar and asked, holding up a glass. "I'm not the kind of big shot who can hear the sound of earth veins. I'm not worried about the end of the world or anything like that. I’m not interested in the story either. The Mayans predicted that everyone will die by the end of 2012. I’m lucky to be alive until then.”

He has bright blond hair, an unshaven beard, and wears a light brown trench coat. He has a cynical and tired expression on his face.

The person sitting across from Constantine was Zatanna Zatara. Everyone in the bar was talking about it, but no one except Constantine could see that the Gothic princess of the magical world they were talking about was right under their noses. Zatanna has black hair and blue eyes. She is wearing a white shirt and a black suit. She is really beautiful.

Zatanna: "I just want to tell you what I know. It doesn't matter to me what you do after listening or do nothing."

"Really? You know me, Xiao Zha... After I heard this story, I couldn't remain indifferent." Constantine said, "But this is really dangerous, and I need to be more prepared. Actually, I originally wanted to go to Hawaii for a vacation, but it’s rare that no one found fault with me. It turned out that everyone was paying attention to Master Silver Dollar and his Arizona violin?”

"The rest are studying Hercule Hugo." Zatanna used irony magic to refill her glass of wine. Her hand rested on the handle without moving, and the wine bottle flew up and tilted to the rim of her glass. "You haven't been back to New York for too long, and you have lost touch with the hot topics here."

"Indeed, where did Hercule Hugo appear as an immortal?"

"Don't get me wrong, he is neither an immortal nor an immortal. As far as I know, he is an ordinary person."

Constantine laughed: "I like ordinary people."

"He is not an ordinary person. Do you know how long the existence of the Upside Down World has been hidden by the magic world? It has existed since ancient times, but it was only exposed once in Hawkins Town in 1980. At that time, the world was tense, and most mages lived in seclusion and had no time to do anything for them. The end of Invasion of the Xenomorphs.

However, Hercule Hugo was different from the thieves of the Ministry of National Energy. He had the key to open the door. With just a slight twist, the dimensional boundaries were shattered. "

While speaking, Zatanna recited another irony magic. A bloody wound appeared on the rim of the wine glass in front of her, and it blinked like a living creature.

"—just like this."

This is also a major event that happened recently and shocked the New York magic world.

Hercule Hugo and the Riddler opened a 'door' on the border between New York and Gotham. A mage passing nearby was frightened out of his mind by the fluctuations in space, thinking that a demon from the dark side had been summoned to come to the world.

He returned to New York frantically and warned the whole city. As a result, several armed mages ran to the destination and took a look - the mechanical heart could only last for 5 minutes, and the 'door' on the RV had long been closed. Next, they performed divination and traced past images, and finally determined the identity of the person who opened the door.

"Oh! It sounds like he's either a fool who doesn't know the price, or a lunatic who violates taboos even though he knows he can't do anything." Constantine asked enthusiastically, "Is he still alive after opening the door?"

"He even walked through the Upside Down World, sane and unscathed." Zatanna glanced sideways at Constantine, "Now you are the one who has never seen the world."

"Oh God, God." Constantine said with emotion, "But this is impossible? You and I both know that the law of this world is a cycle of cause and effect, and gains and losses offset each other. There is a price to pay for using magic to travel across dimensions, unless he is cheating - someone Bear the consequences for him.”

Zatanna looked back at the wine glass and said calmly: "That's what you're good at."

Sacrifice the lives of others to achieve your own goals. That's why Constantine lived increasingly alone.

"Indeed." Constantine said nonchalantly, "I am becoming more and more curious about him. But Arizona is more important. I will set off in the next two days to find life-saving tools first."

He walked away as soon as he could, following the traces left by the magic props across the United States, getting closer and closer to Hawaii... Until this time, Constantine was still full of optimism. Maybe his luck has finally turned around when he goes on a treasure hunting vacation.

perhaps.

**

Three days later, at the Honolulu Airport, Hercule carried his suitcase and walked outside, taking a deep breath into the sunshine and water vapor that hit his face.

Considering how cautious Nick Fury is, there must be S.H.I.E.L.D. agents guarding the airport. But they would not disturb Hercule's vacation unless necessary, and he simply pretended that these people did not exist.

There is a shuttle bus from the airport to the city. Hercule got on the car and found that there were not many people in the car, but at least four of the five people looked obviously professionally trained, and the fifth person was also disguised.

He noticed this as soon as he moved the suitcase onto the deck, and was immediately confused.

How many people did SHIELD send?

It seems that the Yuan Devouring Beast is indeed a cosmic ferocious beast that has been identified by the 'Educated Knowledge', and is indeed very dangerous.

However, his hesitant actions seemed to irritate the bus driver. The driver didn't wait for him to settle down in his seat before slamming down on the accelerator. At the same time, the four professionals stood up and pointed their guns at Hercule: "FBI - don't move!"

Hercule: "..."

The only real SHIELD agent sitting still in the bus: "..."