Truth is dead, and what is dead cannot die again.

The bullets completely tore him to shreds, especially the large-caliber revolver May used. The first bullet accurately entered the chest cavity of Truth, shattering two of his ribs, lung lobes and vertebrae, and leaving behind A piercing wound the size of half an adult's fist.

Zhang Ming and the others were at peace of mind, but after a few hours, the agents who came over to finish the work couldn't help but grimace, especially Gemma, who directed them to collect the flesh and blood materials.

"This is the ability to create things out of thin air, which completely violates the conservation of energy, or it is a process of conservation in a way we don't know. If we can discover the law from this pile of rotten meat, human technology will have a Huge improvement."

Gemma sighed, and said helplessly: "I should remind you to hold back a little bit, at least keep the head of the truth, it is precious experimental material."

"But I remember you just stopped after you ran out of two magazines." Zhang Ming complained.

Gemma blushed slightly, coughed lightly and said: "At that time, because of anger, the researcher Gemma took a temporary leave, and there was a S.H.I.E.L.D. What to do when dealing with criminals.”

She suddenly thought of a possibility, raised her head and asked Zhang Ming expectantly: "You may encounter various enemies during your operations, can you please bring back their complete bodies, so that we may have some new discoveries?" .”

Before Zhang Ming could answer Gemma's question, a magnetic voice floated over.

"Give up. I've mentioned it to him more than once. It's useless. The credo he believes in is—as long as he is an enemy, especially a person with superpowers, he must smash the opponent into scum."

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhang Ming smiled, and looked in the direction of the voice. Moira was wearing a black combat uniform, with short hair combed back, matching her height a little taller than ordinary men. It looks very capable and chic.

Angela followed Moira. She was also wearing a uniform that was easy to move, but without the S.H.I.E.L.D. chest badge. Her long blond hair was tied into a ponytail behind her head, and she swayed slightly from side to side as she walked.Noticing Zhang Ming's gaze, she returned a sweet smile.

"Sir Moira."

Gemma said hello, and the researcher's love of exploring made her want to continue the topic just now, asking: "Why do you want to do this? It's a waste. From the corpses of superpowers or aliens, we can Found a lot of useful stuff."

"Because I have suffered a lot." Zhang Ming said.

Zhang Ming thought of that big-headed enemy. If he hadn't just shot the opponent in the head the first time he had the chance, but had directly poured gasoline on the big boss, and then thrown a match, There won't be so many troublesome things in the future, and there won't be so many casualties.

Thinking of the truth encountered this time, with the ability of "lie", he can be cut in half and can be resurrected from the dead. When encountering such difficult and weird enemies, you can't be too careful.

After sending Gemma away to continue working, Zhang Ming turned to look at Moira.

"How did you come here?"

"Things in Egypt are too big. Just as Angela and I have made some progress in our research, Director Fury asked us to come over and help treat the injured as much as possible."

Speaking of the mission this time, the smile on Moira's face disappeared, and her eyes were deep and powerless.

Her potion can quickly heal most traumas and ensure that the injured have the opportunity to receive formal treatment, but she cannot revive the dead.On the way here, Moira had already obtained a preliminary report on the operation.

Deaths: 760 people;

Missing: 110 nine people;

Serious injuries: 420 people;

……

With an unimaginable number of deaths and serious injuries, the city's medical and health system has been broken down. The hospital simply cannot accommodate so many injured, let alone so many medicines and doctors.

Many people lay on the road near the hospital, waiting quietly for the arrival of death in the sound of wailing.

Others were buried in the rubble with crushed legs, arms, or other parts, and no one could hear their cries for help, and even if they did, no one had the ability to rescue them.

The data in Moira's hands is changing heart-wrenchingly by the minute.

Although the god of death that brought down the disaster has disappeared, its influence is still fermenting, and the remaining aftertaste is enough for the survivors of this city to remember for a lifetime.

Zhang Ming just greeted Angela, and they didn't even have time to say a few words. The two ladies, who had been on the plane for nearly ten hours, hurriedly threw themselves into their work.

It was a busy night, and people who were able to move were organized to rescue as many citizens as possible, and those who found signs of life were sent to Angela, and their vitality was stimulated by the golden healing gas.

Zhang Ming and Dior rushed to the front line, one of them relied on the life detector and the third-view camera to detect the unexplorable area buried by the building.The other relied on its sensitivity to blood to search for survivors.

The two ability users with outstanding physical strength felt exhausted after a busy night. Fortunately, a rescue team from the United Nations, composed of hundreds of experts from various countries, arrived before dawn.

This is the first batch. In the next 24 hours, there will be another five groups of the same size. Doctors from other cities in Egypt are also coming to Cairo in various ways.

Zhang Ming and Dio were really exhausted. They returned to the temporary base of S.H.I.E.L.D. and sat down on the ground without caring about getting dirty.

In just a few days, they have experienced too many things and encountered too many enemies: cutting, tortoise, collapse, photo world... Of course, there is also the most unforgettable truth.

To deal with this group of difficult superpowers, they must keep their brains running at high speed. As long as they are negligent, they will fall into the enemy's ability trap. Every time they fight, even if Zhang Ming has the ability to reverse time, he is very lucky. .

but……

"It's finally over."

A round of sun rose in the eastern sky. Zhang Ming looked in the direction of the sun and took a deep breath.Dry, cool, slightly dusty air travels down the throat and into the lungs.

This is the taste of Egypt.

At this time, Coulson came over, and he handed over two cans of hot coffee and said hard work.

Zhang Ming recalled the past few days, smiled and said to Coulson, "I suddenly remembered something."

"What?" Coulson asked curiously.

Zhang Ming said with a smile that was not a smile: "I think of it, you pulled me out at the beginning so that I didn't have to smile to receive aliens in the last three days. It's a kind of 'paid vacation'. If I had known it would be I’m so tired, I’d rather tell aliens another week’s history of Earth.”

Coulson opened his mouth halfway, touched the wound on his forehead, and said with a dry smile, "But at least we saved the world once again, and we won't wake up one day and have to give our trust to a statue of a liar priest."

Dio imagined that funny picture and couldn't help but smile.

"My deal with S.H.I.E.L.D. is complete. From now on, I don't owe Director Fury anything," Zhang Ming said.

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