The God of Death in American Comics

After Clinton came over holding the comatose little shell, his expression was a little heavy. "The kid" shook his head, as if he didn't know how to explain, and directly placed the little shell on a slightly clean ground.

"This is" Ye Feng didn't have time to say anything more. Kichiyo Ohmaeda on the side had already stepped forward, followed closely by the black director Nick Fury.

"It's impossible, Little Beike." Omaeda Kichiyo touched Little Beike's forehead with her fat hand. She was about to say something, but after thinking about it, she closed her mouth.

"Is this the state you are talking about about to become blurred?" Nick Fury looked at the little boy on the ground with his eyes closed, and a silver chain grew out of the middle of his chest. He turned his head and asked seriously, while thinking about the Sitwell report. I kept thinking about the content in the book.

""Actually, Ye Feng was also in a daze.

Marvel has changed or assimilated all the settings of the original anime. It is unprecedented for a human being with life characteristics to have such a semi-virtual state.

In the original work, only dead spirits can experience this kind of semi-incorporation. However, Ye Feng thought that he and Ohmaeda could use the power of the Death God while they were alive, so it made sense.

And in fact, this is not just Little Beike. Tilowska and Ye Feng were like this when killing people Xingxu before, but this suddenly appeared on Little Beike.

"This is that state, but Little Beike," Ye Feng reluctantly explained, and then looked at Clinton.

"I was moving the child elsewhere just now, but before he could get far, it happened like this." Clinton replied helplessly.

"Okay, this is not the place to talk. Take the little boy and let's go." Nick Fury's one eye flashed, he looked left and right as he spoke, and then ordered the agents behind him to pick up the small shells on the ground.

"Yeah." Oh Maeda, who was looking at the little shell held up by the agent, raised his head with some doubts and looked at the far corner to the side, but there was nothing there, just a few SHIELD action team members standing there. alert.

Ye Feng may not have noticed Ohmaeda's abnormality and said directly, "Take the one over there with you, he's not dead." At the same time, he pointed at Tilloska lying on the ground not far away. There is no good solution to this situation now. .

This apartment in Brooklyn is temporarily uninhabitable. There is such a big hole in the wall, coupled with the severe blow caused by Ohmaeda's Zanpakuto Bankai just now. Although the direction of the attack is not here, the overwhelming spiritual pressure The load-bearing force brought by it must have deeply damaged the load-bearing beams of this apartment. Maybe if more force is applied, there will be an aftershock or something, and the apartment will collapse.

Let's change places with Nick Fury first, it should be no problem if we have Oh Maeda with us.

Moreover, the state of Xiao Beike also requires Ye Feng to think about how to deal with it.

"Oh, it seems that there is still something gained." Nick Fury glanced at Tilowska's position.

Nick Fury then asked SHIELD agents to drive two transport trucks over and signaled his agents to take the people aboard. Finally, he asked Ye Feng and Oh Maeda to get on board first, while he stopped Clinton.

"I think Agent Patton must have some on-site situations that he can tell me about." As he spoke, Nick Fury and Patton got into another armored vehicle.

The people from SHIELD came here for a few minutes and directly picked up the person involved. Naturally, someone would clean up the remaining mess. Although this was considered a very serious sabotage accident, it was not Nick's turn to deal with the aftermath. Fury does it.

After all, the leader of the World Secret Service was very busy, and at the same time, Alexander Pierce, who was on the top floor of S.H.I.E.L.D., sneezed inexplicably.

Just as the SHIELD team left.

There is a building next to the apartment, where Omaeda looked over just now. There is nothing here except a tin trash can and a few small advertisements posted on the wall.

But it was such an ordinary place, but there were two people in cloth clothes standing so casually, with their whole faces shrouded in robes. Just now so many people from SHIELD didn't notice that there were two mysterious figures so close to them. .

In fact, if you carefully sense it, you will find that the two people and the surrounding environment are not actually standing together. The space around the building seems to be folded around the two people, and countless mysterious diamond-shaped space fragments are surrounding the vicinity. If there are people who are not determined, they have been Watching this phenomenon will definitely make you vomit blood in disgust.

"That scary fat man just looked over at us. Did he find us? Master Oliver?" The young voice was obviously trembling slightly, and he seemed slightly timid when speaking.

Oliver, who was slightly fatter in stature, said with some dissatisfaction, "Qing, have you forgotten the admonishment again? You are always so timid. Remember, we are in another dimension, and that guy can't see us."

"Yes. But, Master Oliver, those two guys are so scary. Why didn't you stop them just now? The whole Brooklyn was destroyed. And the energy that fluctuated violently just now is the unknown energy we have been tracking. It's too huge. We should inform the Supreme Mage." Although Qing calmed down, he still asked with some fear.

"Okay, monitor the energy response in the area. This is originally the responsibility of our temple. As for the battle just now," Oliver said with a blush and stopped. However, fortunately, his face was completely covered in robes. Qing behind him was watching. Less than.

Although he, Oliver, is the most powerful mage in the New York Temple, forget about the level of battle just now and let observation be the main purpose. His space magic still has a long way to go.

And although the fat man caused indelible damage to Brooklyn, the sense of oppression and heaviness that seemed to come from the depths of the soul was definitely not comparable to the most despicable and dark energy of black magic.

Maybe you should read through the ancient records when you go back. Are those wooden clogs, straw sandals, long-sleeved kimono, and samurai swords from that country of Japan?

"Then what should we do now, Master Oliver, they are all gone." Qing asked.

"Go back, we have nothing to do here." Oliver said after being silent for a while.

Qing nodded, then raised his right hand and drew several circles in the air. He saw mysterious magical energy gathering in the air, and a circular portal with orange electric sparks appeared in front of the two of them.

However, this kind of hard work of opening doors is usually done by apprentices like them. Qing then looked at his teacher bitterly and asked, "Master Oliver."

The fat Oliver was about to go through the portal when he heard his student's question and turned around.

"Aren't we here to investigate black magic? It's the monster that accidentally attacked us last time. It's the same as the monster with big earrings that was chopped down on the ground just now. It has a mask on its head and a hollow thing in the middle of its chest. He still exudes evil energy," Qing tried to remind his teacher.

"It turns out that the two men with samurai swords must be in opposition to this monster. Although I don't know where they got this monster, my intuition should be right. Okay, maybe you should Stabilize the door you opened." After Oliver finished speaking, he pointed at the somewhat unstable portal that was emitting orange sparks.