Dark Savages Come To the United States

I don't know if it will last forever on the sacred mountain of Harrogas.

No matter how you say it, this place doesn't seem to be a particularly lively place. For a large number of ancestor spirits, the excitement doesn't seem to have much to do with them.

Especially when there are no festivals and celebrations these days.

Frank was sitting on a rock in the field with his son, the two of them just snuggled together quietly, and no one spoke.

There was some fear on Jill's face, while Frank was expressionless.

His son has mastered part of the power of destruction, and Frank himself can't say whether it is good or not.

But most parents have two ideas about their children. One is to let the children become like themselves, and the other is to let the children never become like themselves.

Frank is the latter.

He knew very well what becoming a superhuman would bring, and he also knew very well what ordinary people's attitudes towards superhumans were like.

But they have to find a way to give their children the power to protect themselves.

Who is he the punisher?

The Punisher Frank Castle, this identity does not have a high level of secrecy.

Especially when his wife and children are around, his identity has become a threat to his family.

"Father, can I become a soldier?"

As Jill said, this may be the first time he told his father about his determination.

Jill is very clear that his father does not want him to be a warrior, but there are always decisions and paths that need to be walked by himself.

If he can get his father's approval, he will probably feel very happy.

"Have you thought about it? Are you really planning to do this?"

Frank could hear the determination in Jill's voice, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he had to use this kind of redundant question as a response.

"I will always grow up. I don't want to be useless when encountering disasters. At least I still have the courage to fight. At least I can use my life to fight for everything I want."

Jill doesn't sound like a child at all.

It would be better to say that he is the real one now, and it is the most tiring to pretend to be a stupid kid.

"If you want, I can start by teaching you how to use a gun."

Frank finally made a decision, with a little relief on his face.

The maturity of a person probably does not refer to his physical maturity, but the moment when he finally understands what he wants and pays for it.

"I'd probably prefer a handaxe."

Jill joked nonchalantly.

He had seen with his own eyes what barbarian warriors looked like when faced with guns.

When Luke was on the holy mountain, he and Natasha played a game of using bullets as baseballs, but the bullets were not as useful as expected.

"Ahem!"

Nick Fury coughed deliberately, which made Frank's face change.

This guy is trustworthy, but also annoying.

When Frank turned his head, Nick Fury had been dragged by several big dogs to Frank.

"Are you planning to work as a breeder?"

Frank said in a strange tone, looking at the dogs in plate armor, the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch.

"This is a new employee of S.H.I.E.L.D., I have tried it, and their combat effectiveness is very good."

Nick Fury said so with an unnatural expression on his face.

His legs were still trembling a little.

He was called away by Banal on the way before, saying that he wanted to show him the power of these hounds.

Then Nick Fury was caught off guard and was completely defeated by a few dogs, and he also experienced hip opening by the way.

Although there was no problem with the flexibility of his body, he still couldn't bear it when his legs were spread to more than 200 degrees.

"So? You plan to let my son accept your training? Nick Fury! I want to tell you, Jill said he wants to be a soldier, not an agent!"

Frank's tone became more impolite.

He couldn't believe that Nick Fury had just arrived nearby. , this black-hearted bastard must have heard all the previous conversations.

"Of course S.H.I.E.L.D. is not good at cultivating fighters, but I am different. I know many powerful beings."

Nick Fury smiled and thought of a brilliant idea.

It's definitely a good idea to have that Wolverine babysitting, and Logan the Wolverine has proven to be an excellent nanny.

In addition to the cruelty and belligerence of the wolverine, the nature of this old wolf also has tolerance and kindness to children.

Wolverine is definitely a character for kids, no matter how unreliable he may seem.

"Do you know anyone who can fight better than a savage?"

Frank had already used the ring to transform into a pistol, and the breath of death lingering on the gun made Nick Fury tremble a little.

Although he knew of the existence of this thing, it was the first time Qingzi had come into contact with it. This kind of breath was like a natural enemy to him, an old fellow.

Nick Fury is a fish that slipped through the hands of death. Facing the power of death, he will naturally be afraid in his heart.

"Father, put away this power. The Holy Mountain of Harrogath is tolerant of everything, but the ancestors are still full of hostility towards the breath of death."

Jill's words were a bit preachy, although the tone was pleading.

"We can accept this, and we won't be hostile to the holder of death, unless the holder is the bastard of Malsail."

Lai Ko's figure has not yet appeared in the eyes of everyone, but the voice has already spread nearby.

"Ancestor Leikou likes children very much, she is really good to me." Jill whispered to Frank, but felt a little wrong and immediately added: "Of course, I still prefer when my mother is with me. "

"Ha, Jill, you are like a little grandson brought by Bulkelso, but the kindness I treat you is not because Bulkelso has a good relationship with you."

Lei Ko finally appeared in front of everyone, and the battle armor on her body had been removed.

The tall and fit figure made Nick Fury take a few steps back.

Nick Fury felt Laiko's malice towards him, and this feeling might just be described as disgust.

"Given the opportunity to master destruction, such a change is indeed a bit extraordinary. But Jill, you understand, we never care where your power comes from." Although Lai Kou said to Jill, her eyes were fixed Looking at Nick Fury: "We only care about your initial thoughts, and how to do things!"

Such words are obviously speaking to Nick Fury.

The practice of sacrificing a few people for justice cannot be discussed right or wrong, because the sacrificed people may not be willing to be the price of justice.

"But I have no choice."

Nick Fury said frankly, forcing himself to take a few steps forward under Leiko's courage, until he reached the distance where he could no longer walk.

"That's why you stood in the territory of the Holy Mountain, instead of being shot to death by that idiot Tariq at the gate. Now tell me, you shouldn't come here just because Banal promised Burkasso The team you trained for, right?"

Lei Ko glanced at those dogs, and the dogs looked a little excited when they saw Lei Ko.

Lei Kou actually likes small animals very much, but just for her own "face", she always secretly goes to play with these little guys for a while.

There may be quite a few people who know about this matter, but no one would use this matter to amuse Lai Ko.

At least Canuck won't let this kind of entertainment come to Leko's ears.

Tacitly accommodating each other, barbarians also know what tenderness is.

"I want to know how much human beings will pay in the face of the disaster you are guarding against?"

Nick Fury asked a little uneasily.

He hadn't felt this emotion for a long time.

Even before facing Laiko, he felt that he might have lost the feeling of uneasiness.

"No one knows, but I can guarantee that the barbarians will be at the forefront of the battlefield. Before we become the price, your continuation will not be a problem."

The answer Lai Ko gave was the one Nick Fury hated the most.

He didn't like answers like "do your best" and "work hard", even if Lei Ko said that he would sacrifice 90% of the lives of ordinary people.

But I can't accept such an ambiguous result!

"I think we probably need to discuss this issue in more detail!"

After that, there will be an update of a chapter of no less than 4,000 words.

Thanks.