And the Trans-Time Beacon Tower has indeed achieved this goal perfectly.
Because almost at the same time as Balthazar appeared on Earth in the Marvel Universe, countless teams used the power of the Perfect Planeswalkers to enter one world after another that was deemed "valuable".
These include a world full of lunatics and monsters stitched together from flesh and blood, a world where ancient gods sleep deep in the earth's core, a world of sanctuary where heaven and hell are constantly at war, a world of despair where the entire planet is dominated and controlled by a huge deep evil thought created by humans, and so on...
Under the command of the diary, the team leaders continuously obtained various things of research value and then sent them back to the central laboratory in the Mutahar floating city.
Right now, there are more than a thousand items of "world-destroying" level stored here.
In order to be able to conduct research on so many projects at the same time, Jingitashya, the laboratory's top leader, even used his authority to bring together scientists from the floating city of Plantia, demons doing research in Baator, and members of the Arcane Order from Faerun, as well as Mimiron, the guardian of the universe where Azeroth is located who masters Titan technology, to form an unprecedentedly large scientific research team.
Almost every day, there are dozens, even hundreds, of breakthrough research results.
The most terrifying thing is that these achievements will not be simply put on the shelf, waiting for Zuo Si, the owner, to come back and select and use them.
Instead, they will be made into various entities and then placed in other time and space for testing.
Some time and space quickly became prosperous and powerful because of these creations from other worlds, while others fell into terrible wars and even destruction.
The feeling that a few words can determine whether a civilization or even a world survives or dies makes this huge team, which as a whole tends to be evil and lawful, extremely creepy.
Especially the demons and members of the New Phyrexia Blue Faction, they don't take human life seriously at all, and there is no moral pressure.
In comparison, the liches of the Arcane Mystic Society and the scientists of the floating city of Plantia were once human beings, so they still have some bottom line, although it is not much.
In the final analysis, the more talented the scientific researchers are, the more difficult it is for them to resist the temptation to be high above and control, transform and create everything like the creator and god.
They are eager to reshape worlds according to their own will and test various possibilities, both positive and negative.
The ever-expanding desire for knowledge and exploration is simply terrifying.
The almost fanatical atmosphere was a bit too much for the diary to bear, and it reminded Jinjitasha more than once to limit the scope and objects of the tests.
But the latter is currently busy studying superhuman genes and observing the health of dozens of experimental subjects that are gradually growing from fertilized eggs to fetuses. He has no time to care about such trivial "matters".
In desperation, the diary can only limit these unscrupulous scientists from testing overly dangerous research results by reducing quotas.
For example, throwing a piece of Cthulhu-like flesh and blood into a planet, and then watching all the creatures on the planet being twisted and corrupted, and eventually a new ancient god was born from the pain, anger, hatred and despair of mortals, and then throwing in subspace oil and ordinary oil to complete it.
Another example is to fuse the genes of a large number of powerful creatures together to create an extremely unstable and destructive biological weapon, then release multiple larvae simultaneously into a world with sufficient military strength, allowing them to continue evolving under the influence of huge external pressure until they grow into stable adults or complete forms and then are recovered. Finally, the genes that researchers believe are valuable are intercepted and injected into embryos to cultivate the next generation. This cycle repeats itself, making these destructive biological weapons become more and more terrifying.
In short, the central laboratory of the Mutahar floating city fully demonstrates what terrible things will happen when legal and moral constraints are lost and Pandora's box is opened.
As the source of all this, Zuo Si is gradually developing towards the abstract concept of "evil" representing the entire multiverse, just as he wished.
However, right now he was busy integrating the half of the dark dimension he had just seized, so that this originally dark and chaotic broken space could become a little more orderly.
After all, he is not Dormammu, who would abandon his original body and let his soul and spirit merge with the dark dimension.
Nor would he take the huge risk of sending a projection or incarnation to control half of the dark dimension.
Because this is likely to lead to permanent split, that is, the two clones controlled by one consciousness will be completely split into two completely independent individuals, just like the goddess of fate Taiji split into the two goddesses of luck and misfortune.
At this moment, Zuo Si has completely transformed this half of the seized dark dimension through the huge network established by Shuo You.
Under his will, the bizarre chaotic energy originally floating in the darkness is being rearranged according to a certain rule, and is gradually forming one semi-entity after another like planets or nebulae.
On these entities, mountains, rivers, oceans, land, animals, plants, etc. are also forming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Those creatures and souls that were originally devoured by Dormammu were assigned together according to similar camps.
The most important thing is that the chaotic mysterious energy has completely become a part of the Shuoyou energy transmission network.
As long as Zuo Si is willing, he can use this network to draw the energy he needs at any time to form magic, transform matter, create life, or simply use it as high-energy rays and shock waves to hit the enemy in the face.
[Land Card: Miracle Land - Dark Dimension (Half)]
[LV43 multi-color card (cannot be upgraded)]
[Card Quality: Unique]
[Effect: When this card takes effect, you can extract energy from this dimension infinitely until the entire dimension is drained or interfered with by higher-level forces in the universe where the dimension is located.
When this land card takes effect, the power of all your magic, spell-like abilities, and corresponding cards is increased by 200%, which can be stacked with the effects of any other land cards and abilities.
Within the range of influence of the land cards, one can manipulate time at will, adjust the size and appearance of the body, and use abilities including resurrecting the dead, distorting reality, telepathy, dimensional teleportation, creating force fields, controlling and transforming all elemental energies, and releasing invisibility that is undetectable except by divine power.
As long as the connection to the land card exists, you will gain immortality. Even if your body is destroyed, your soul and the planeswalker spark can return to the dark dimension and be reborn.
[Using this card does not require mana consumption]
[If the card effect is damaged or destroyed by other magical forces, it will automatically enter the cemetery and wait for rebirth for ten years.]
Looking at the new land card he had just made in his hand, Zuo Si couldn't help but show an expression of satisfaction on his face.
Especially the characteristic of [Immortality], this is the third land card he has obtained with the same attribute.
The first two are the ninth layer of Baator, and the other is the new bottomless abyss created in the twisting void of the Azeroth universe.
However, the [Immortality] of the first two only covers the body and soul, but the latest one can transfer the Planeswalker's Spark as well, greatly improving the fault tolerance rate when facing strong enemies.
Feeling the power he now possesses, Zuo Si really wants to express his gratitude to Dormammu, who started the dimensional war, in person.
What a nice person! He came all the way here to give me such a big gift. I feel really bad about that.
You know, if this guy hides in the dark dimension honestly, he really can't do anything to him. At best, he can beat him up outside the dark dimension.
"Omar, how long did it take me to reshape this half of the dark dimension?"
Zuo Si, standing in the center of the huge oil network, suddenly asked.
The next second...
A woman with long black hair and emerald eyes suddenly emerged from the network. Most of her body was covered in metal. She knelt on one knee and answered in an extremely fanatical and worshipful tone: "Supreme Lord, according to the time concept that has just been given to this dimension, almost 100,000 years have passed. However, less than two months have passed outside."
"One hundred thousand years and two months? It seems that this place is also like the Warhammer universe, a place where the flow of time is quite chaotic."
Zuo Si glanced at the civilizations that had already built cities and countries on planets and nebulae, and a thoughtful gleam in his eyes.
The woman called Omar smiled and explained: "The dark dimension originally has no concept of time, or it is essentially beyond the constraints of time.
Although you have reassigned time for the convenience of management, this time is not absolute but relative.
As long as you want, you can reset it to zero at any time, or jump forward millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of years in an instant.
Moreover, those previously semi-independent pocket universes are now completely under your control under the connection of Shuoyou.
Compared to Dormammu, who only knows how to devour and expand everywhere without integrating his internal structure, your control over the dimension is much stronger than his."
"Haha, if Dormammu knew his sisters said this about him, he would probably go crazy."
Zuo Si laughed and teased.
Because this woman is none other than Omar, the twin sister who was exiled to a conquered pocket dimension in the dark dimension by Dormammu.
It's just that Dormammu was busy cutting and escaping at the time, so he forgot about this good sister who had conquered the world with him.
As a result, Omar was inevitably transformed into his current state.
But don't underestimate this woman.
Because when Dormammu was defeated by Doctor Strange from a certain universe and imprisoned in a pocket universe, it was she who seized control of the dark dimension and became the new lord.
In other words, Omar has the second-highest control over the dark dimension after his brother.
So Zuo Si granted him the authority to assist him in managing this half of the dark dimension.
"Humph! Even if that idiot is angry, what can he do? When he owned the entire dark dimension, he was no match for you, Master. Not to mention that he is just a stray dog now."
Omar's tone was full of contempt and disdain for his brother.
But it’s no wonder.
After all, she had been exiled for so long that she was full of resentment. Coupled with the influence of the sparkling oil, it was naturally impossible for her to have any good impression of Dormammu.
If given the chance, this equally evil and ambitious woman would definitely not mind taking over the other half of the dark dimension.
"Master, I think you should take the initiative and kill Dormammu once and for all while he is weak."
Another girl with long silver hair and blue eyes appeared out of nowhere on the other side of Zuo Si.
She is Clea, the daughter of Omar and Prince Orini of Falter.
However, the relationship between the mother and daughter is obviously not good at all. It can even be said to be a model of "mother's love and daughter's filial piety".
As a daughter, Clea has always longed to overthrow her mother's rule over her hometown in the pocket dimension, and possesses extremely terrifying potential in magical power.
Similarly, Zuo Si also granted her management authority over the Shuoyou network.
"Don't be silly, my dear daughter.
Do you think your uncle Dormammu is a fool?
He has probably already closed the entrance to the other half of the dimension and hidden himself.
It is unwise to spend a lot of effort looking for it at this time.
What's more, if Dormammu is pushed into a corner, he might ask for help from other dimensional lords.
By then, it will no longer be a civil war in the dark dimension, but a melee involving demon gods from several dimensions."
Omar sneered and mocked his daughter's ignorance and short-sightedness.
Kelly retorted without showing any weakness: "So what? Do you think the master is afraid of the lords of other dimensions? If they dare to leave their own dimension, the master can use the same method to release the oil bomb to tear up and seize their territory."
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Zuo Si immediately raised his hand to stop them and said, "Enough! I didn't give you the power and authority to use against each other.
Since the news that I have become the ruler of half of the dark dimension will soon spread to every corner of the universe, I should not act rashly for the time being and observe the reactions of other forces.
Also remember to keep an eye on Dormammu.
If you find him opening the entrance to the other half of the dark dimension again, notify me immediately."
"As you wish."
Although somewhat unwilling, the mother and daughter, Kelly and Omar, still lowered their heads to show obedience to their master, and watched Zuo Si turn into a ball of secret flame and disappear on the spot.
…
On the other side, far away on Earth in the Marvel Universe, an unprecedented movie premiere is taking place.
Igwirf, wearing a sexy black dress, was seen standing on the red carpet at the entrance of the cinema, waving to the fans around her who were already in a frenzy.
With her extremely high charm attribute and group charm magic, everyone present became her most loyal bootlicker without exception.
There was even a fat man weighing over 300 pounds who pushed away the police and security personnel who were maintaining law and order at the scene, and kissed and licked the footprints made by high heels on the carpet like a madman.
If I have to use one word to describe the atmosphere at the moment, it would be "crazy".
Even the director and other actors in the same crew seemed to have lost their minds, their eyes revealing their deep fascination with the Witch Queen.
The deafening shouts and cheers made even the reporters on the scene unable to hear their own voices.
"Damn! This scene is just too crazy."
Coulson, who was sent by his own director to prevent any accidents, squeezed out of the crowd, wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but complain.
"Sir, are you all right?"
A very observant agent hurriedly got out of the car and handed over a bottle of iced Coke.
Without saying anything, Coulson immediately opened the can and drank it all up. Then he asked in an uncertain tone, "Have you figured out what's going on with this abnormal atmosphere of enthusiasm?"
"Um... According to the conclusion of the technical department, Ms. Igwirf exudes a strange energy field. If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the effect of some kind of spiritual magic."
The agent bluntly told what he knew.
"Magic? You mean this lady is mind-controlling everyone present?"
Coulson's face suddenly became very nervous.
The agent quickly shook his head and explained, "No, strictly speaking it's just a vague influence, far from being mind control.
This energy field does not change people's thinking and consciousness, it simply makes people feel that the target is attractive.
The body then secretes a large amount of hormones, including hormones.
It's just like when men see beautiful women they'll have sexual fantasies and sexual desires.
As long as you leave the energy field, this effect should disappear quickly, leaving at most a beautiful fantasy or a dream at night."
"So Ms. Igwilvo is actually just using magic to create her own fan base?"
Coulson seemed to understand something, and a helpless expression suddenly appeared on his originally serious face.
The agent smiled and replied, "That's about right. Look at Ms. Igwirf's reaction. She seems to really enjoy being surrounded by flowers, applause, and spotlights. I think this is a good start. At least it can bring us closer together, and even allow these powerful outsiders to integrate into Earth society."
"Yes, the director thinks so too. Besides, this lady does have a charm that drives people crazy."
Coulson glanced at the Witch Queen who turned around and walked into the theater, then crushed the empty can and threw it into the trash can next to him.
Just as he was about to call his chief to report his safety, he suddenly felt a flash before his eyes, and Igwirf, who should have entered the cinema, appeared in front of him out of thin air.
This undoubtedly scared the SHIELD agents present.
But what came out of Igvir's mouth afterwards made many people tremble so much that they almost dropped their phones.
"The master is coming!"
“Wh…what?!”
Coulson's pupils suddenly dilated and his heart began beating wildly.
"I said the master has arrived at your planet."
Igwilfu repeated what he had just said in more accurate language.
"Where is he?"
Coulson turned around and made a private inspection.
He had once accompanied a delegation to Baator Hell, so he had seen Zuo Si's human form. He also understood that a powerful demon visiting Earth was definitely a diplomatic event of the highest level, and there must be no mistakes.
Especially in the United States today, the large-scale restoration of the death penalty and the increase in judicial penalties have led to increasingly acute conflicts between blacks and Latinos, who have the highest crime rates, and other ethnic groups.
Various forms of racial discrimination, attacks and vendettas are rampant, and large-scale riots and zero-dollar shopping occasionally occur.
What’s even more terrible is that in order to expand the population base and obtain more soul currency, politicians have completely opened up the immigration policy. In just one or two months, millions or even tens of millions of illegal immigrants have crossed the southern border.
Many of them who cannot find jobs will become potential criminals, or even form gangs to engage in illegal businesses such as collecting protection fees, forcing women into prostitution, smuggling, drug trafficking, and human and organ trafficking.
If you accidentally encounter this, God knows what will happen.
Igvir rolled his eyes in annoyance. "You ask me? How should I know? The master didn't give me the specific address. Don't you have your own satellite and network search system? Check it out."
After saying this, she immediately activated the short-distance transmission again and returned to the bathroom of the cinema, and continued to attend the premiere as if nothing had happened.
In contrast, S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately fell into chaos after receiving the news.
It turns out that the so-called Internet privacy and security has been a lie and a joke from the very beginning.
From the moment the Internet was born, it never existed.
The only difference is who holds your personal information and what they use it for.
眼下,神盾局总部大楼内,有超过上百人坐在电脑前,通过植入互联网根服务器的程序对数以亿计的人进行筛选、剔除。
而尼克·弗瑞本人则站在窗户前紧张的踱步,脑海中更是不停的思索见面之后要如何打招呼、使用何种口吻、怎样措辞,务必要做到量地球之物力结维度魔神之欢心。
突然!
一名女性电脑操作员从椅子上站起身大喊道:“局长,我找到了一个相似度百分之九十九的目标。”
话音未落!
左思以人类形态坐在街边餐桌前吃冰激凌的画面被投影到了房间内的大屏幕上。
“干得漂亮!他此刻的位置是哪里?”
尼克·弗瑞仅仅看了一眼就确认了左思的身份,同时示意自己的副手玛丽亚·希尔立刻准备飞机。
“他在纽约布利克街一百七十七号附近的一家甜品店。我已经在卫星地图上做出了标记。”
女性电脑操作员不加思索的报出了明确的地址。
“立刻通知驻扎在当地的特工出动封锁附近街区,我会在二十分钟后抵达。”
说罢,尼克·弗瑞便大踏步的走进电梯前往楼顶停机坪。
他前脚刚搭乘昆式战机出发,后脚至尊法师古一就通过传送门出现在了甜品店的门口。
左思显然早就预料到了对方会来,立刻放下手里的勺子笑着问道:“要来点吗?我请客。这家店的香草冰激凌味道还不错。”
“不,谢谢,我不太喜欢吃甜食。”
古一扫了一眼周围的环境,眼神和表情都立刻变得有点诡异。
身为时间宝石的拥有者,她早就经不止一次窥探过未来,当然不可能不知道纽约布利克街一百七十七号意味着什么。
同样的,她也不相信对方选择这个地方见面会是一种巧合。
“那可真是太可惜了。要知道在这个世界上唯有美食不可辜负。”
左思故作遗憾的叹了口气,又拿起勺子挖了一大块送入口中,享受着那冰凉的触感和香甜的味道。
“我记得这句话的原话是唯有美食与爱不可辜负才对。”古一不动声色的纠正道。
“抱歉,如果这个爱指的是男女之间因为荷尔蒙大量分泌而产生的生理渴望,那它太过于短暂且最终必然会消退,根本不配与美食相提并论。
如果指的是其他类型的爱,那它太过于沉重,与其说是一种享受倒不如说是责任和负担,根本无法像美食一样能带来快乐。
所以我只认同唯有美食不可辜负。
至于爱,还是留给那些更需要它的人吧,我只要美食就好。”
左思拿起勺子又挖了一大块香草冰激凌放进嘴里,就差把“我是吃货”几个字写在脸上了。
很显然,表面上看两人刚才是在讨论“唯有美食与爱不可辜负”这句话,但实际上却是在暗地里进行试探,并隐晦的表达自己的立场与态度。
“你知道史蒂芬·斯特兰奇未来会成为至尊法师的事情?”
古一再沉默了片刻之后盯着街道另外一边那个门牌号。
左思非常干脆的回答道:“是的,我知道,而且我还知道现任卡玛泰姬图书管理员会接替史蒂芬·斯特兰奇成为下一任至尊法师。确切地说你知道的我差不多也都知道,所以试探什么的就免了吧,让我们开诚布公的谈一谈。”
“既然如此,那不妨先告诉我你真正的目的究竟是什么吧。”
古一终于不在兜圈子而是直入主题。
“我的目的其实很简单,获取地球上邪恶之人的灵魂,以及各种潜在有价值的宝物。”
说着,左思将目光投向了对方脖子上挂着的阿戈摩托之眼。
不用问也知道,至尊法师把这玩意带在身上明显是做好了可能会爆发冲突的准备。
“比如说无限宝石?”
古一敏锐察觉到了这一点,立刻惊讶的挑起眉毛。
左思微笑着点了下头:“对,包括但不限于无限宝石和隐藏在这颗星球内部的孕育的天神——蒂亚穆。
不过别担心,我对于地球本身并没有任何恶意。
恰恰相反,我会在自己的能力范围内为期提供庇护。
确保人类文明可以在这个危险的宇宙中延续下去。
最重要的是我可以让其他所有的维度魔神都不敢轻易入侵地球,这是下一任至尊法师短时间内所无法做到的。”
“可这会大幅度改变整条时间线。”
古一指出了问题的所在。
左思嗤笑着反问道:“那又怎么样? 你觉得时间管理局那些家伙有能力影响到我? 还是说他们能在我眼皮子底下炸毁乃至抹除整条时间线?
别忘了,从我夺取控制半个黑暗维度之后就已经超越了时间。”
这番话可不是在虚张声势。
仔细回想一下奇异博士与多玛姆“谈判”的过程就知道,其实他用时间宝石影响的并不是对方而是自己。
通过设定进入黑暗维度的那一刻为锚定点,自己死亡作为触发条件,进行无限的时间循环。
如果多玛姆杀死奇异博士时间循环就会启动,如果不杀,奇异博士也能通过自杀来启动时间循环。
这也就意味着,除非答应奇异博士开出的条件,否则多玛姆永远会被困在时间循环中,根本没办法让黑暗维度吞噬掉地球。
更要命的是一旦他的意识被困在某个地方,就会逐渐失去对黑暗维度的掌控力。
像奥马尔和克莉这对母女就有可能跳出来篡位。
所以衡量利弊之后选择了暂时性的退让。
这就好像一个亿万富翁不会跟一个无所事事连工作都没有的流浪汉浪费时间做过多纠缠。
因为两者之间的时间价值是不一样的。
而且几十年、几百年对于拥有永恒生命的多玛姆而言只不过是弹指一挥间。
他完全可以先去吞噬其他维度和星球,等奇异博士死了两人之间达成的协议自动作废再回来把地球收入囊中。
“所以你现在是有恃无恐?”
古一显然被左思无赖的样子逗笑了。
但她也知道这基本都是事实。
所有的维度魔神都凌驾于时间之上。
哪怕是身处时间循环中也能清晰的记得每一次循环过程中发生的事情。
即便是时间管理局的哪些人也绝对无法骗过他们的眼睛。
“当然是有恃无恐。
因为我是永生不灭的。
如果时间管理局那些家伙想要与我为敌,那么他们就要做好承受无限制报复的准备。
相信我,他们承受不起那样的损失。”
说罢,左思低下头开始专心致志吃着已经开始有点融化的香草冰激凌。
古一则站起身略微欠了欠身,一言不发的开启传送门转身离开。
不用问也知道,两人已将非常默契的达成了合作。
连续吃了三大份香草冰激凌,神盾局的昆式战机这才姗姗来迟,直接降落在空无一人的街道上。
提前赶到的本地特工早已把周围好几个街区的路口封锁,就连行人都已经驱逐的干干净净。
当然,他们仍旧是打着联邦调查局的名号。
没办法,用习惯了,哪怕现在有了安理会的授权一时半会儿也改不过来。
尼克·弗瑞深吸了一口气,从飞机的侧门走出来,勉强挤出一丝微笑问候道:“欢迎您来到地球,尊贵的索斯阁下。希望这家甜品店的冰激凌味道没有让您失望。”
“不,事实上我非常满意。”
左思随手将一张钞票放在桌子上,然后站起来伸了个懒腰。
他这番轻松愉悦的做派顿时让卤蛋局长嘴角不受控制的轻微抽搐了两下。
要知道整个神盾局上下和安理会的代表们眼下可是紧张的要命,生怕这次无比重要的外交活动出什么乱子。
可对方倒好,完全就是一副前来度假的姿态。
但尼克·弗瑞显然没有什么选择的余地,只能硬着头皮发出邀请:“那个……这里实在是人多眼杂,您看是不是能换个安全点的地方。而且安理会的各国代表也希望能与您一起共进晚餐。”
“可以,不过千万别超过四个小时。要知道我可是很忙的,没有太多时间浪费在这些无聊的应酬与交际方面。”
左思没有为难这位卤蛋局长,径直走进昆式战机并一屁股坐在靠近侧门的椅子上。
“起飞!立刻以最快速度返回华盛顿特区。”
达成目的的尼克·弗瑞明显放松了不少,马上给驾驶员下达了命令。
半个小时之后,当飞机降落在屋顶停机坪的时候,安理会各国代表已经齐聚于此。
当左思从飞机上走出来的时候,在场所有人都不约而同的弯下腰鞠躬致意。
The person who signed the magic contract on behalf of the Security Council took the lead and presented a metal craft inlaid with gemstones with both hands, and said in a very sincere tone: "Thank you for protecting the earth from the invasion of demons from other dimensions. This is a small token of my appreciation, please be sure to accept it."
"This is—Vibranium?!"
A strange light flashed in Zuo Si's eyes, and then sticky shiny oil emerged from his hands and decomposed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few seconds, Shuoyou had completely mastered the atomic structure of this substance.
Before the representatives present could figure out what was happening, the vanished vibranium began to reappear out of thin air in his palm.
Only this time it was no longer a work of art, but a huge sword that was over two meters long and extremely sharp.
Zuo Si just raised his hand and waved it gently, and the whole building under his feet suddenly split in the middle with a bang. Countless people on the lower floors screamed and fell from a height of dozens of meters.
Nick Fury and Maria Hill stared with their eyes wide open in shock.
But in less than a second, the cracked building miraculously merged together again, and the people who had fallen down before returned to their original floor.
If not everyone had a clear memory in their mind, they might mistakenly think they were hallucinating.
"What just happened?"
The representative standing at the front was now soaked in sweat.
For the first time, he realized how dangerous it was to come into contact with a demon with such great power.
"Ah! Nothing, I just tested the hardness of the legendary vibranium.
Thank you for the gift, I like it very much.
Don't worry, I've already undone all the damage I just did by warping reality.
No one was injured and no one was killed.”
As he spoke, the greatsword in Zuo Si's hand was once again decomposed by the scorching oil at a speed visible to the naked eye, without even a trace left.
There is no doubt that the trick he showed made the guys who were planning to take advantage of him to quickly give up the idea.
It was too terrifying and too dangerous! Especially when the sword was swung, the breath of death that came over him was enough to make any normal person despair and collapse.
Fortunately, everything happened so quickly that the body didn't have any time to react.
Otherwise, there must be a lot of people who need to change their pants right now.
Although there were some minor accidents during the welcoming process, the representatives, relying on their experience gained from years of political experience, were able to quickly make the suddenly cold atmosphere lively by smoothing things over and changing the topic.
After Zuo Si and the politicians chatted and laughed and entered the building, Nick Fury couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Fuck! I bet that guy did it on purpose. He was showing us his strength and issuing a warning."
"warn?"
Maria Hill blinked in confusion.
"That's right. Warn everyone not to be greedy, and don't try to play power games. Because he has the absolute power to ignore the rules and overturn the table at any time. Obviously, this demon has known the private calculations of some idiots in the US government."
Nick Fury's tone revealed naked and undisguised disgust.
"Should the dinner continue?"
Maria Hill asked in an uncertain tone.
Nick Fury answered without hesitation: "Of course it will be held.
This is an important diplomatic event between the Earth and other civilizations.
Not only will political leaders from various countries attend, but also companies responsible for digesting and absorbing advanced technologies, including Stark Industries.
But to prevent any accidents, you must keep a close eye on General Ross the whole time.
This guy has been looking for a way to create a super soldier ever since he lost the Hulk.
No one knows who revealed the information about the Astartes warrior transformation technology.
He has since used his political power to lobby the White House to include Astartes transformation technology in the exchange list.
At the very least, I'll have to get a few spots for transformation."
"Understood. I will personally keep a close eye on General Ross and will not allow him any chance to cause trouble."
Maria Hill gave a solemn promise.
It is not difficult to see from the reactions of these two people that SHIELD is extremely disgusted with the US military's poor performance in the Hulk incident.
After all, they have been keeping track of Dr. Bruce Banner's movements.
It is very clear that Bruce Banner is a good guy.
The reason why such a tragedy occurred was entirely due to the willful behavior of General Ross, the project leader.
Now this guy has set his sights on the Astartes transformation project, and no matter what his reasons are, he will definitely make him succeed.
Otherwise, God knows what he would do with these transformed super soldiers.