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S.H.I.E.L.D.

The Quinjet fighter jets were launched, and Director Alexander Pierce personally dispatched again.

Target: Riker Island.

A prison for transhuman crimes, or more clearly, a prison for mutants!

"Let's go to Riker Island Club and meet our most loyal members."

"Eric Lanshere!"

"Magneto!"

additional.

S.H.I.E.L.D. field agents were dispatched to contact the Immortals and head to Wisconsin again.

In an old house in Milwaukee!

"Oh my god, the annoying guys are at it again."

"They just can't be quiet, especially when I'm researching what's going on on this planet."

living room.

Sitting on the large sofa, the apostle of death watched the news in front of him.

The smell of death is strong.

The smell of war is already in the air.

A pitch-black cosmic entity with an apple in its mouth, eagerly waiting for the start of a big battle!

When did there be so many interesting guys on the earth, the death apostle didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.

There are many incomprehensible things in the universe.

As long as he is optimistic about Craig, it is fine for the supreme human being to have no problems, and the rest does not matter to him.

Death is in accordance with the laws of the universe, if there is a strong soul that can be taken away by him.

It seems that he has earned money during his stay on Earth.

but……

Regarding S.H.I.E.L.D.'s revisit, those agents who "flyed in" in a hurry, even if they haven't arrived yet.

The apostle of death also became a little impatient, which completely disturbed his enjoyment of watching the play.

It's not fun.

"Just watching TV here, but you will miss a lot of interesting things."

A boy's voice came.

The death apostle looked back, and it was Kong who rarely left the room.

A magical teenager.

A teenager who changed Craig's miserable life and made him truly a hero.

The apostle of death knew about what Blank did in the room.

unimaginable.

There are only two earthlings, but they still want to reproduce the data of the apostle of death!

"It's really rare, why did you encounter any trouble?!"

"I mean...how my character model is doing, I'm looking forward to seeing another me."

The apostle of death ate the apple indifferently.

Under the cloak, his face was completely black and faceless, and he couldn't even tell where his mouth was.

provocative.

He didn't believe that Blank could do such a thing, that death was such a great thing.

As a great existence that can travel among the stars, it can face Mephisto's apostle of death.

He can be manipulated by two humans, impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Actually!"

"Bai can't measure your ability, it's just a mental model."

Sora doesn't shy away from anything.

The power of the death apostle can link energy life forms of another dark dimension, and wants to calculate this kind of data in a short time.

Even Bai's supercomputer-like brain is impossible!

after all……

The apostle of death was lying on the sofa eating an apple, and it was impossible for Bai to conjure the data out of thin air.

but……

There is nothing complicated about psychological profiling.

"psychology?!"

"I know, on some planets in the universe, uh...psychologist should be the word right?!"

"So do you have any small calculations, or do you think you have mastered the psychology of great death?!"

As the death apostle said, his eyes shifted to the TV again, and what was playing on the screen was Namor, the king of the sea in the torrent!

besides……

In the underwater city called Lemuria, there are nine huge foxes with tails that make waves.

"Strong energy response."

"I'm a little confused again, when did this creature exist on Earth?!"

The apostle of death sensed it slightly.

The chakra of the Nine Lamas is as obvious as a flame on this planet.

hatred!

violent!

The power belonging to the tailed beast is radiating out regardless!

...

Standing empty on the stairs.

Looking at the apostle of death who was leaning on the sofa and was attracted by the news picture.

Nine Lamas!

Another monster-like player has joined the game in the new world.

But that's not the point.

Blank followed the predetermined plan, walking the path planned by themselves, instead of fighting monsters.

The empty target is the Angel of Death.

This cosmic entity that was attracted to Craig.

One who likes to impose upon himself the idea of ​​death, when in fact he is not death.

He is just a representative of death, the apostle of death!

Um.

According to Kong's understanding, he is a person walking in the universe, in various interstellar races.

The messenger of the underworld who sends souls into the realm of death.

certainly.

This exposes a new problem, the world already has a kingdom of death.

As for the underworld, underworld and the like that appear among the players, they are outsiders.

"But these are issues for the future and have nothing to do with me now."

Sora shook his head with a smile on his face.

"Is such that."

"Mr. Death Apostle, I have a small plan here, it's about hell..."

Bellflower.

The most holy witch in the Warring States Period, now fell to hell because of Mephisto.

If you want to add allies in the game, then the kind-hearted Miko is an excellent choice for Blank.

Kong wants Craig to go to hell once if he can.

But obviously.

The Apostles of Death will never allow this to happen, exposing the Supreme Man to Mephisto's domain.

This will add a lot of trouble for nothing.

"impossible!"

"I don't allow this kind of thing to happen. You stupid mortals don't understand the existence of the Scarlet Hell Lord, Mephisto at all?!"

Just a mention of Craig.

The apostle of death could no longer maintain his calmness before, and the apple core in his hand was thrown away at will.

He stood up abruptly, the dark cosmic entity staring straight at the sky.

However.

Kong didn't have any expression fluctuations, facing the angry death apostle, he still said calmly.

"Ah, I thought about looking up some information."

"However, most of the books about devils on the Internet or between sects are unclear, or they are simply false."

"The collection of this kind of data still needs to be done with professionals..."

"Shut up!"

"I'm not talking to you about these issues."

The apostle of death felt a little irritable, and the young man in front of him seemed to have settled for his feelings.

It made him feel very uncomfortable.

"I know you're smart and you can find your way to hell, but what I'm saying is, I don't agree with Craig going."

The apostle of death acknowledges the wisdom of the void.

In terms of the average IQ of humans on Earth, the brothers and sisters living upstairs are absolutely geniuses beyond imagination.

Find some real rituals, open some dangerous Hell Rifts, they can definitely do it.

Add to that Craig's undead nature.

The plan to enter hell is not so difficult.

"But Craig agrees."

"Bai and I also agree, you know, Craig listens to me more than your opinion."

Kong laughed.

The truth is this, but the objection of the apostle of death is invalid.

For Craig, this dark guy in front of him is a puddle of mud, and great immortals don't listen to him.

"You...threatened me!"

There was a brief silence.

The pitch-black cosmic dimension unfolded, and a black vortex more than one meter high appeared behind the death apostle.

A pitch-black spear appeared in his hand.

The weapon condensed from pure energy, caused a storm the moment it appeared, making everything in the room messy.

The apostle of death stared at the void at the top of the stairs, as if this great existence from the universe was irritated by the small mortal.

"Crack!"

The door to the side sleeping room on the first floor opened.

"Hey, do you want help?!"

Lan Yu walked out.

Holding the Pangu divine power with the power of creation, isn't it just a fight, who has never been conquered by Lantianyu!

But because of the destruction of the mad god mask.

Today's Lan Yu seems to have lost interest in this kind of garbage game that can't break 100 million.

But if the Blank brothers and sisters need help, he will do it!

"You are busy with your work."

"There will be people looking for you later, count the time, the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. should be here."

Kong waved his hand.

Before the Kun-style fighter plane arrived, Lan Yu could still rest.

Facing the apostle of death who could kill him with just raising his hand, Kong didn't show any fear.

Regarding the psychological profile of the apostle of death, Kong has almost completed it.

"You won't do it."

"Death is great. Maybe when I die, my soul can belong to you, but you will definitely not take the initiative to kill me."

Kong is very confident.

The more powerful the existence, the more certain rules must be followed, and the same is true for death.

"snort."

"I hate you, a smart guy like you. I remember what you just said, when your brothers and sisters died."

"I will come to collect your souls myself, just wait."

The death apostle withdrew his weapon muttering, the passage of the dark dimension was closed, and all the visions that happened just now disappeared.

He was really just scaring it.

As an excellent soul transporter, he has never killed any life with his hands.

"What do you want?!"

The apostle of death glanced at Lan Yu. He was also curious about the power that this guy possessed.

But the focus is not on him now.

It was the kid in front of him who dared to threaten him with Craig, well, he admitted that he was manipulated.

Anyway, Craig, the country boy, this damn stupid guy, must not run to Mephisto's place.

"The trip to hell can be canceled."

"but……"

"Craig has now gone to one of the battlefields, in the name of the Immortal Heroes."

"Mr. Death Apostle, can you help me a little bit?!"

The goal of emptying is achieved.

The game version has been updated. Facing godlike opponents, Brother Blank and Sister Blank need stronger cards!

Angel of Death!

Cosmic-level combat power, although it can't really kill the opponent, it is enough to suppress the field!

...

"Ah!"

On the Quinjet, Craig sneezed hard.

"Someone must be scolding me."

"I guess...it's the black dough at home, he keeps talking bad about me."

Craig expressed his anger, while not forgetting to curse the apostle of death.

"Stop talking, we're here."

Big Bertha reminded anxiously.

What time is it now, why are you still thinking about things at home, the Quinjet fighter is rapidly approaching Boston.

There is no need to observe through the screen anymore, in the corner of the city, where the Auburn Hills Cemetery is located!

It was already surrounded by harsh light pollution.

"That's right."

"It's really her, the tyrant of Sun Flower Field, Kazami Youxiang."

The god of the sky rides on a human instrument, and Kanako Yasaka also rushes to the scene.

It can already be seen that the player's name has appeared, which proves that the distance is very close.

"Sesshomaru!"

"Being able to fight with Fengjian Youxiang to this point, this woman's desire to fight is soaring, so she doesn't care about your mess."

Yasaka Kanako knows Kazami Yuka very well.

In Gensokyo, everyone bowed their heads and looked up to see who had what kind of temperament and what they didn't understand.

Don't look at this woman who usually plants flowers and looks like she doesn't care about world affairs.

But she is a fighting lunatic at all. Once she finds a reason to fight, Kazami Yuka will never stop unless she has fun.

Sesshomaru!

This dog demon from another world has hit the gun.

Being able to be so evenly matched is definitely what Yuka Kazami expected, the reason why the battlefield has not expanded now.

That's because of evil views of monsters!

Sesshomaru controls the battlefield, fighting against Kazami Yuka.

The evil spirit swept through.

Kazami Yuka's 200% magic cannon attack, plus Sesshomaru's explosive slash!

Destroy the general scene!

The entire Auburn Hills cemetery must cease to exist after this, and the same...fights between big monsters.

Even if it is controlled, it will inevitably spread like a natural disaster.

"I saw."

"The information that the wind told me, monsters and evil views, and... oh, is it their human friends?!"

Kanako Yasaka didn't look in a hurry.

Hanging on the Quin-style fighter plane with one foot crossed, half of the whole body leaned out, looking like watching the excitement.

And at the same time.

Indeed, the nature of the battle is already so high, Kazami Yuka is really happy!

A spear of flowers bloomed from her hands.

However, immediately after, Sesshomaru's backhand burst teeth, smashing all the energy condensed by the evil spirit!

This is already the norm in the fight between the two of them.

Attack and defend each other.

The collision of evil spirits continued.

And at this very moment.

On Kazami Youxiang's body, on the parasol, and on the plaid skirt, the traces of emerald green are constantly spreading.

This is the power of bursting teeth.

The big monster belonging to the Warring States Period, the natal sword brewed in the rebirth of Sesshomaru!

The most extreme destructive power.

Attacked by the Burst Fang, its destructive power is like a maggot attached to the bone, as long as it is chopped, it will produce a continuous destructive effect.

No matter how strong the existence of vitality is, there is only one way to go before Sesshomaru is disillusionment.

"hehe."

Kazami Yuuka chuckled.

Raise the slender and white arm, and look at the crack that contains the power of destruction!

The vitality of the flower demon is diminishing!

Kazami Yuka couldn't remember how long it had been since no monster could fight him to such an extent.

It's really good.

boom!

The demon power all over her body erupted endlessly, and the woman in the plaid skirt was shrouded in a demonic aura like a green pillar.

Yasaka Kanako's eyes lit up, she said excitedly.

"Oh oh oh!"

"I'm coming."

"Kazemi Yuka is finally going to get serious, her flowers are in full bloom!"

This is……

Flowers in Gensokyo! !