Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

"Ah Qi, you have been of great help this time!"

Phil chatted with Wu Liuqi in the underground interrogation room where no daylight was visible.

The old man, who was only about 1.7 meters tall, picked out a red-hot iron from the stove and pressed it hard on a Hydra spy.

"I wouldn't have done this kind of work myself before, but lately I've been short of manpower, so I've done a lot of the work myself."

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s underground interrogation rooms are not much cleaner than those on the West Coast, and some of the torture instruments are stained with solidified black blood.

The remnant of the Hydra in front of him was only wearing a white shirt, and blood was still oozing from the two wounds on his left shoulder.

Phil unbuttoned his shirt, exposed the wound, and put the soldering iron in his hand back on the oven. Ten breaths later, Phil picked up the red-hot soldering iron and pressed it on the wound on his left shoulder again.

Wu Liuqi's facial expression was a little uncomfortable. Although he was a shadow assassin who killed people without blinking an eye, there were not many scenes of torture.

The smell of burnt skin filled the room, and Wu Liuqi couldn't help but cover her nose.

"Ahhh!" The remnants of the Hydra screamed in pain, and his body continued to twitch and spasm due to the severe pain.

Phil usually seems very kind-hearted, but he is not soft-hearted at all when it comes to attacking.

"Have you thought about it? Where are your accomplices? If you don't say anything, it won't be so easy next time."

"Long live Hydra!"

Phil sneered and put him on the electric chair.

The brains of these people have been wiped clean. All they have to do is cut off one head and grow two heads. He has been hearing fatigue for the past two days!

The smell of burnt meat came from the electric chair. Phil squatted down and patted his face. I'll ask you one last time, "The remaining people are..."

"Long live Hydra!"

Phil pulled out his old-fashioned gun and shot him in the head with a clean shot.

"Interrogating these spies is such a waste of time. By the way, Ah Qi, are you leaving?"

Wu Liuqi looked at the skillful Phil, hesitated and said: "Yes, I should go, but you, please be careful in the future, you should rarely come to this kind of place, I am a little uncomfortable, you are just an ordinary person"

People, if you stay here for a long time, you will inevitably be disturbed by the atmosphere here. I think Mu Qing'an is good, that kid's mind is definitely not human, and he should not be polluted."

"Mu Qing'an? Is that the new guy? You're overthinking it. He came to work for SHIELD on his own free will. Although he signed an agreement, if that kind of person wants to leave, no one can stop him."

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New York, Anna Library.

"Here you are again, the King of Angels. You are interested in a mortal. Do you know what this means to angels?" Mu Qing'an pushed "The Wanderer's Story" back on the bookshelf and turned to Kai.

Sha said.

When entering the library, Kesha deliberately hid her aura. In order not to make a sound, her feet did not even touch the ground. They floated in the whole time. Kesha was not surprised at all that she was discovered. After all, even the Son of Prophecy knew about it.

Man, there is nothing surprising when she comes back.

"Don't think about it. Angels are people too, and there are more than one reasons to be interested in mortals. Don't think too hard about us. Angels also have a dirty side." Kesha said.

"I guess you are leaving. King of Angels, would you like to use the Eye of Prophecy on me to see if we will meet in the future?"

"No need, we won't meet again, unless you can advance to the first divine body, but the spiritual energy of the earth has become increasingly thinner. There have been no ascendants in the past thousand years. Now that the spiritual energy has declined, it is even more impossible to ascend. This is your only chance.

It is the revival of spiritual energy, but who can say for sure, it may be tens of thousands of years, or even a hundred thousand years."

Mu Qing'an said, "You are the King of Angels, the fourth generation divine body, loaded with the infinite wisdom of the known universe. The best will inevitably decline, and the worst will be prosperous. I believe you must understand this truth."

He looked at the grass outside the library. It was originally a rare beauty. However, a few days ago, a black hole made by lightning suddenly appeared on this green grass. Mu Qingan said in a deep voice, "The spiritual energy has been revived.

Not far away... King of Angels, we will definitely meet again. When the time comes, you will become my guardian angel..."

"Haha... Earthlings, what you just said is a great offense to the King of Angels. Do you know what the four words guardian angel mean to us?"

"Of course I know. Dear King of Angels, you have the Eye of Prophecy. Why don't you use it on me? Since you doubt what I say, don't you know it by yourself? Or are you afraid?"

Thunder flashed in the sky, and a huge spaceship composed of swords and shields shed its optical camouflage and appeared in space.

——Tianren No. 7, the fastest celestial computer in the known universe, and the most suitable weapon for the fourth generation of gods.

Mu Qingan smiled and said, "What do you want to do? Just take out a weapon from the arsenal and hit me with it? I just told a fact, why should you point your sword at me?"

As soon as the words were spoken, a silver-white holy sword with blazing fire immediately pierced Mu Qingan's heart.

The man pushing the cart chuckled softly, and at some point a half-gun appeared in his hand, just in time to stop the silver sword.

"The King of Angels is going to attack me? I use a spear, and this one in my hand is only half. We don't have a big grudge. If you want to fight, can you wait until I put the spear together?"

Kesha also realized her gaffe, and quickly sheathed her sword. The thunder dissipated, and the sky became bright again. Her eyes stayed on the half-short spear. Weapons that can block the flaming sword are rare in the known universe, let alone

Little Earth, she quickly regained her expression and said proudly: "People on Earth, pay attention to your words and deeds, I will not be your guardian angel! Not now! Never in the future!"

Silver holy armor covers the whole body, and white wings spread out in the hall of the embassy.

After she left, Mu Qingan pushed the cart as usual, took down the misplaced books, and patiently put them back one by one.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in the air, and Mu Qingan suddenly looked out the window.

Some green buds grew out of the previously charred hollow.

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Wu Liuqi walked out of the interrogation room and took a greedy breath of air. The atmosphere inside was too heavy, so it was better to go outside.

Um?

Wu Liuqi frowned.

"Such a strong natural spirit, what's going on?"