Is this Marvel world a bit weird?

Chapter 73 Absolute Wolf

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I've been very busy recently. I was going to post it yesterday, but I forgot.

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Earth.

SHIELD suppressed Thor's matter and brainwashed the locals, changing the war into one in which the US military was capturing a group of terrorists, and the US government was willing to compensate for all losses.

Everything seemed to have returned to calm, but this was just the beginning.

SHIELD is spending a lot of manpower, money and effort to deal with the incident in Mexico, which is much more difficult than a guy who is recovering from injuries somewhere.

It took Ling Zhan two days to wake up from coma. Du Qian said that it was Li Xing who took care of him.

Indeed, when he woke up, Li Xing was sleeping on the side of the bed, and Ling Zhan covered her with his windbreaker.

He began to think about one thing, which was about Hola.

If what he thought before was true, then this Garo world would undergo great changes.

The Hora, which lurks in the bodies of humans, raises them like livestock.

Up to now, none of the cockroach Shen Ya, the witch Idila, the martial arts master Zunshi, the king of the demon world Messiah, etc. have appeared yet.

Instead, the Dark Knight showed up, and the one he defeated was just a double.

"That's not right. Why don't I remember there being such a stand-in in the drama?"

Ling Zhan said it was too difficult. Did he have to solve it all at once?

That’s even more impossible!

I survived after two explosions this time, but what about the next time? (All my points are gone, even the money I deposited not long ago is gone?–_–?)

What about next time?

Who can tell for sure? Ling Zhan found the burden on his shoulders getting heavier.

Messiah, the most powerful boss, if it weren't for the two explosive kings, Steel Fang and Thunder Fang, the world would have belonged to Hora long ago (according to their respective dramas). Although Messiah did not come in person, he is still the Messiah!

For the first time, Ling Zhan was so scared of the future and wanted to avoid it.

"Ling Zhan, what are you thinking about?" Li Xing had woken up and helped him put his windbreaker away.

"Nothing, I just wanted to thank you for taking care of me these days."

"It's nothing," Li Xing just thought that girls were more attentive than boys, and she was also familiar with Ling Zhan, so she came in person.

"By the way, we are in New York now," Li Xing suddenly remembered.

Ling Zhan recovered that day, and Stark found Ling Zhan based on the locator he secretly placed on Ling Zhan.

He said that he would take Ling Zhan to the best hospital in New York, and only after Li Xing's guarantee did Du Qian agree to let Stark take Ling Zhan away.

Watari also asked Menglong to follow him to the New York branch.

"To be honest, Mr. Stark has helped us so much."

Ling Zhan actually didn't want to have too much contact with Stark and the others, not only because Hora was a nuisance to humans (if he wanted to become a golden knight, he had to be close to a lonely person).

?(*′?`*)?), and he doesn't want to get involved in the vortex of superheroes.

But every time I get dragged into their main plot, Ling Zhan wants to say, I am not a Death God elementary school student! o(′^`)o

"Then you should go and thank them in person."

"Before that, you have to go to the Foreign Dog Station first," Menglong strode in. He sat down on a chair without looking around. He picked up a glass of water and drank it. He said, "There are a lot of people in the New York Foreign Dog Station now, especially after my young master came. The entire Foreign Dog Station is almost headed by him."

"It doesn't matter. I don't care about these things." Although he didn't know what was going on, Ling Zhan was relieved.

What interested Ling Zhan was that almost all the members of the Daowai Liuya team were present, except for him. He didn't know when Daowai Liuya would show up.

However, if two sets of Garo armor appear, how to explain it? After all, Garo armor is unique. (It shouldn't be such an embarrassing situation.)

"Come on, are you so casual as a Golden Knight?" The Raptors really didn't expect it.

"He is a wounded soldier, and this is a hospital, Menglong, please keep your voice down."

Seeing that Li Xing was angry, Menglong had no choice but to shut up.

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SHIELD.

"Sir!"

Coulson reported to Fury and saluted.

"Agent Coulson, is this the entire video?"

Fury watched all the footage of the trip to New Mexico and felt a strange feeling that he couldn't quite put his finger on.

"Yes, sir, you have no idea how crazy the scene was!" Coulson looked incredulous.

"I see, Agent Coulson, you did a great job this time."

"No, sir, I did nothing. That man did all the work."

"I didn't expect that Agent Romanov was defeated by others in reconnaissance. It's incredible," Nick Fury said, but his majestic glasses were staring at Coulson.

"No one else can do it, sir."

"You're right, Coulson."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Okay, Coulson, organize those people and brainwash them. This matter must not be leaked!"

Nick Fury attaches great importance to the Knights of the Ring. If he can make friends with them, he will have more strength and a way out, although he has temporarily given up actions in this regard.

"Yes, sir," Coulson left.

As he walked down the corridor, Coulson exhaled lightly, his chest rising and falling.

This was the first time Coulson lied to Fury. His heart was pounding and his hands were still shaking slightly.

He deleted all the parts where Ling Zhan's face was shown because he had too many questions.

Besides, he knew something about the situation of S.H.I.E.L.D. from Nick Fury, and he didn't want Ling Zhan to be disturbed and reduce the number of people killing Hora.

"Sorry, sir!"

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Night, 9 o'clock.

New York began its night of carnival, with people getting drunk and indulging in money and luxury in clubs, taverns, and casinos.

A high-end casino in New York, this is the favorite place for most wealthy people.

The place is luxuriously decorated and brightly lit.

Beautifully dressed ladies and "etiquette gentlemen" men gathered here.

Only when the results come out, these arrogant people will be like red apples.

Waiters would bring drinks and food from time to time.

Here you can only see people spending money lavishly, being excited, annoyed, requesting, and begging for mercy.

This is the city that never sleeps!

It was noisy here and people craned their necks to get a closer look at the results.

Some laugh, some cry; some are angry, some are harmonious.

There is a table where people are playing poker. This is always where the most people gather. People play the game very quietly, unlike other places which are as noisy as a vegetable market.

This place seems isolated from the world. No one is excited or angry. It seems that everything is normal.

And there is a rule at this table. If you don’t have any funds but still want to continue playing, then you have to agree to a request from the table owner.

"tread."

"tread."……

A man pushed through the crowd and stood next to someone who was gambling.

This person picks up a card and places it on top of the card of the person next to them.

"You lose. You can tell without showing your cards."

"I don't understand. Are you here to cause trouble?" The person on the other side shook his head.

"That's right, what are you doing moving around!" the person next to that person shouted in displeasure.

"Shh!"

"Clap!"

The table was split in two, and the tokens and toys on the table fell to the ground with a clinking sound. The man held two daggers in his hands, which were much shorter than ordinary swords but of appropriate length.

The person who opened the table had already retreated to the back and was looking at the man warily.

The people who were gathered here regained their luster in their eyes. They saw that there were villains holding swords among them, so they quickly dispersed and ran towards the door.

“This is a world that won’t let you mess around,” the man who opened the table said with a smile.

After all, it is a high-end casino, so naturally there are armed security guards.

"Queni, right? Before that, you will return to the demon world!" the man said indifferently.

This person had medium-length curly hair that was parted on both sides and was wearing a windbreaker.

"You are too arrogant," Quenni ran towards the door.

The man sneered and chased after him. Queni's colleagues didn't dare to step forward to stop him because the man looked very strong. So they decided to let the security guard come.

"Shh!"

A dagger grazed Queni's head, cutting off a few strands of hair.

Queni gritted his teeth, turned around and punched the man, but the man blocked his face with a sword.

"clang!"

The man quickly restrained Queni's arm, took a step forward, and swept out with the back of his left arm.

"Snapped!"

Queni was hit hard in the face and retreated in the direction of the force. The man then kicked him sideways.

There was a sound of glass breaking. They were both very close to the window and this was the fourth floor.

Queni was kicked out, and the man ran to the window and jumped out directly.

The man was in mid-air, looking at the triangles that were shooting towards him. He was not afraid of danger. He brandished his two swords, cutting and knocking away the triangles one after another. Nothing could get close to him.

Queni landed first, and he roared.

Queni's body squirmed, and two long metal whip spikes extended from his back at the ribs, tearing his entire body apart.

At this moment, Queni has a big head, two hollow rings around its body, and two spear heads on its lower body.

Queni controlled two whips to attack from both sides, and he spit out triangular cones wildly.

The man raised his brows slightly, held both swords horizontally, and drew circles at the same time.

The two circles of light moved closer to the center, and the light inside began to fill up.

The man was defending at the same time, when the whip came.

"Dangdang!"

The sound of armor closing was heard, and a figure with a human body and a wolf head, dressed in silver, with a lantern-like handle on his chest and holding two crescent-shaped scimitars, deflected the spikes and fell to the ground.

Queni stepped back quickly, and the man landed on the ground and stood up slowly.

Juelang, come on up!

88.5s.

Compared to the sacredness of the Garo Armor, the sharp face and whole body of the Zelang Armor are more aggressive.

Queni turned his body, swung the whip, and rushed towards Juelang like a spinning top.

Juelang connected the handles of his two swords together and went to meet Queni.

Juelang grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and brandished the conjoined double swords. He fought against Queni outside his attack range, with sparks spurting out, 81s.

The casino security personnel went up to the 4th floor. They were fully armed with bulletproof helmets, clothes, M4A1s, demolition grenades, and knives.

They found that the troublemaker was gone, so they followed the traces of the fight to the window. The captain stuck his head out of the window and saw what had just happened. He was so scared that he quickly shrank back. He quickly called the boss to report it. After a while, the boss replied and told them not to worry about it. So the captain felt relieved and took his men away quickly.

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Juelang stepped with his right foot, jumped to the back, turned himself clockwise, and threw the conjoined double swords out.

"Ding!"

The double swords turned into flying blades and broke through Queni's lower body, 76s.

Queni fell to the ground, and the double metal whips slapped the ground, splashing a lot of gravel and raising dust.

When Juelang rushed here, there was only a big hole left on the ground. He looked around from time to time.

“Bang!” “Ding!” “Bang!” “Ding!”…………

Juelang reacted quickly and accurately blocked every incoming whip stab from Queni.

"boom!"

A figure jumped out not far to Juelang's right, and the tips of the two whips opened like mouths, spitting out two large nets.

At first, the big net was shot out in the form of a spherical ball. Juelang subconsciously used his knife to block in front of him. His left hand raised it less than a few centimeters. As soon as his right hand moved in front of him, two big nets opened instantly and stuck Juelang to the wall behind him.

Juelang tried to move, but found that he couldn't move because the net was very tough and hard.

"Hahaha, you won't die this time!"

Que Ni laughed loudly. He had no choice but to be happy that the Knight of the Ring was caught so easily by him.

The two whip spikes of Queni opened their mouths again, and together with his mouth, they kept spitting out triangles. He wanted to torture the other party to death. This kind of "yin wo" was delicious, 60s.

A sharp light flashed in Juelang's eyes, and he turned his left wrist, with the blade facing the net.

A silver figure passed through the triangular cone "fish school" and cold sword beams flashed across it.

"what……"

Queni's body was smashed into pieces and dissipated, and a force pushed his head towards the wall where Juelang had been before.

"Whoosh!"

A knife went through Chonny's head and stuck into the wall.

"So... you, you... were... deceived... on purpose," Quenni's voice became weak.

"I just enjoy the fun of hunting," said Juelang as the queni dissipated, and the knife turned back into a dagger, 55s.

Juelang drew out his daggers, put the two daggers back into the scabbards on his waist, then left without looking back.

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