"Uncle......

Jill watched Bourkeso's actions and seemed to want to say something, but in the end only two words were uttered.

Maybe he's used to it now.

……

"Sir, that guy looks like he just killed someone!"

A guy in a black suit said to another person in the car with some trepidation.

This is Coulson and his subordinates, who were sent by Nick Fury on a mission.

The two who had just arrived at the scene had witnessed Bourkeso stomp on a guy's head without changing his face, so they were a little nervous right now.

"I see it."

Coulson's face was a little ugly, after all, according to the information given to him by Nick Fury, this barbarian is not the kind of pervert who kills people at will.

"Let's find out what that purple guy is all about."

Coulson gave orders to his subordinates, then packed up his clothes and stepped out of the car.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. news has definitely been checked repeatedly, especially in terms of information, and there are very few unexpected situations.

If that's right, there's definitely something wrong with that purple guy.

"Should we call for support first, he kicked a man's head. And that woman was knocked out by him! ”

The subordinate was a little impatient, he had just been transferred from the NYPD department to S.H.I.E.L.D., and the sense of justice in his heart made him extremely wary of Bourkeso.

"I'll go in in a minute, you just listen to the news in the headphones."

Coulson glanced back at his subordinates, his eyes deep and calm.

"Didi~"

At this point, a school bus drove past the agents and headed for the blacksmith in Bourkeso.

Coulson stopped his subordinates from trying to stop the school bus and just observed.

He already knew a few things about Jill from the information, and even had been in contact with the Punisher two days before, and stopped Frank from going to the blacksmith shop immediately.

He knew that Jill was now in her final year of elementary school, and the arrival of the school bus was not all too unexpected.

"Uncle, I'm leaving!"

Jill drank all the milk from the bowl in one gulp, but the bacon was still on the plate.

Just saw the tragedy of a person being shot in the head, even if he is a little used to this kind of thing, but it is a little difficult for a child to eat meat without changing his face in this situation.

"Go ahead, remember ......"

"Remember to bring your ring and never take it off!"

Jill finished what he had to say before Bourkeso could finish, and left the blacksmith with a small bag on his back.

Of course, he didn't forget to jump over the purple man and leave the messy ground, and then happily boarded the school bus.

Bourkeso watched the school bus drive away, shoved the rest of the food from the plate into his mouth, and began to clean up the remnants on the ground.

"It's better to cover the ashes first."

Bourket asked to close the door of the blacksmith shop before he began to clean it.

Although there are usually no guests in this place, it is better to avoid trouble as much as possible.

"Sir, you seem to need help?"

Coulson's high hairline caught his eye as he walked into Boulkeso's blacksmith shop with a smile on his face.

"The Barbarian's Hammer? That's not a good name. ”

Coulson nodded slightly, and said hello to Bourkeso.

"What is S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Bourkeso looked at Coulson as if he didn't see the blood on the ground, and walked straight from above, leaving a series of footprints on the ground, and frowned slightly.

It's not that he doesn't have a bad impression of Coulson, it's that he seems to have to do a bigger cleaning.

The aura on Coulson's body was very similar to that of Melinda Mae who came before, but there was not much annoying aura on his body.

At the very least, this guy is much more honest than he had seen the agents before.

"I need a cleaner."

Coulson watched as Bourkeso's gaze focused on his feet, and in an instant he understood what Bourkeso meant.

"No problem, sir. I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm Coulson, Phil Coulson.

I wonder if my colleague has introduced us to you? Our full name is the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, and S.H.I.E.L.D. is just an abbreviation. ”

Coulson held out his right hand towards Bourkeso.

Bourkeso examined Coulson, as if to avoid another encounter with the Purple Man who didn't know how to live or die again.

Then he also stretched out his right hand, and the two hands were separated with a simple shake.

"May I sit down?"

Coulson gestured to the uncleaned dining table, and glanced at Kilgrave, who was stuffed into the stove.

"Yes."

Bourkeso didn't pay attention to Coulson's casual look, and in his opinion there was nothing he couldn't see.

For him, it was not worth it to take out a villain at all, and he didn't even know the name of the unlucky guy.

Bourkeso and Coulson sat down at the table, and Bourkeso was the first to speak.

"So, what's the matter with you?"

Bourkeso's attitude towards Coulson is not good, after all, he has no good feelings for S.H.I.E.L.D. at all.

Especially the self-righteous Melinda who came last time made him have a worse impression of S.H.I.E.L.D.

After all, he already knew that most of Rumlow's previous performances on the sacred mountain of Harogas had been transferred to this organization through technology, and those guys didn't seem to see his power one by one.

Neither blameless for goodness and justice, nor reverence for him and the holy mountain of Harogas.

Being able to sit at the table and talk to this Coulson is already his generosity as the king of barbarians.

This, of course, he himself thinks.

After all, barbarians never talk about useless factions, and the status of the king of barbarians is nothing compared to the glory of defeating the Great Demon God.

Just as Skeletron was never strong because of his country, the Barbarian King was not strong because he became a king, but because he was strong.

For barbarians, the king is the strongest who can bear everything.

Therefore, the successive kings of barbarians are more like warriors than like serious "kings".

Well...... Except for the guy who likes beauty in Vorussk.

"I want to tell you a little bit more about the barbarians, and why that mountain came into the world."

Coulson's face was serious.

However, the straightforward approach made Bourkeso change his opinion of S.H.I.E.L.D. a little.

"If the last guy came was more direct, you wouldn't have to ask again."