Chapter 138: I'm Nick Fury (Two More Requests for Subscription~)
As soon as Delos left the lab, he changed his identity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Of course, not only did he use his facial transformation ability to transform into another person, but Delos also wore a black wig that could be fixed on his head, and by the way, he changed all the clothes on his body. In any case, S.H.I.E.L.D. is very good at gathering intelligence. Just in case, Delos's transformed identity had to be imperceptible.
The incident was so unexpected that Delos was in a bit of a hurry to see if his tail had fallen. But it's a good thing he did, otherwise he and Lex and his party might really be in some crisis.
After approaching the middle of the forest, Delos stretched the range of telepathy to the limit, and in just an instant, more than forty spiritual light clusters appeared in his mind, including one that Dilos was particularly familiar with, Phil Coulson.
"More than forty people...... Coulson, a familiar face, is there, and you can really see him anywhere. In the end, Delos couldn't help but shake his head helplessly: "It's really not easy to have a boss like Nick Fury who oppresses employees." ā
"Huh?"
Delos, who was about to put away his telepathy, suddenly sighed.
He didn't blame him for this, if these people were just ordinary people, it wouldn't cause Delos to wonder. However, the spirit light of fifteen of them was so strange that Dilos couldn't help but think so.
Fifteen people, and the spiritual power emitted by each person's spiritual light group is far more active than ordinary people. Not only that, but these people's spiritual light clusters were also mixed with a trace of red light that was easy to ignore.
The red glow looked ordinary, but it gave Delos a somewhat oppressive feeling.
Delos suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and he subconsciously let go of his control of smell. As a result, as soon as he let go of control, the slight smell in the air made his eyebrows raised.
"Is this a werewolf?"
In order to confirm his conjecture, Delos sniffed lightly again, and his face couldn't help but be a little weird.
"This aura is a bit like a werewolf, but it doesn't look like a werewolf......"
Thinking of this, Delos couldn't help but think of the werewolves who had been captured before, including the wolf king Lucian, and a hint of understanding appeared on his face.
"I see, the werewolf virus has been weaponized."
Delos blinked, thinking of the red glow that was mixed in with those spiritual light clusters, he touched his chin, and it didn't take long to think of the reason.
"It seems that it's not just the werewolf virus, the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. have added something else." Delos tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled with interest: "It's kind of interesting." ā
At the same time, when Delos sensed that there were werewolves among the people of S.H.I.E.L.D., the fifteen people in S.H.I.E.L.D. who made Dilos feel wrong also smelled him.
"Sir." Coulson and a squad leader following behind Hand suddenly stepped forward and said, "There's an unknown person slowly approaching us. ā
At the end, the squad leader added: "The smell of the other party is a bit like a werewolf, but it doesn't look like a werewolf, and it feels more violent." ā
Hearing this, Coulson turned his head to look at the rest of the personnel he had brought. Seeing that they were all looking in agreement, Coulson turned his head to look at Hand, who had been silent on the side: "You know my request, if you have no opinion, give the order, Agent Hand." ā
"Okay, like you said, there's got to be a backlash plan." Hand glanced at Coulson, who couldn't do exactly what she thought with Coulson in his presence.
"My people are covering, your people need to test that person, how to test it shouldn't be taught by me, right? Still have comments? ā
"Of course not." Coulson pursed his lips and held out his hand to Agent Hand, "Happy cooperation." ā
Hand also stretched out his hand and shook Coulson: "Happy cooperation. ā
ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦
Ever since Delos discovered that there were modified werewolves inside the S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel, he had stood still. Since he can smell the scent of others, then these modified werewolves can naturally smell the scent of him as well. Judging by the memories of the hapless vampire in London before, he also knew that the smell on his body was unusual.
In this way, after the other party finds out that Delos is special, there is a more than eighty percent chance that they will take the initiative to find it.
"It looks like this time it's going to be a lot busier than before."
Thinking of the problem of transforming the werewolf's sense of smell, Delos couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I must find a way to solve this matter today, otherwise what awaits me at that time will be constantly captured by the transformation werewolf forces of S.H.I.E.L.D." ā
Just as Delos was thinking this, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, and telepathically detected that someone was coming.
After a few moments, three figures appeared, creeping through the tall trees around him, and gradually appeared in front of Delos's eyes.
All three men were wearing black S.H.I.E.L.D. Special Operations Suits, and they generally looked to be in their mid-twenties. They were armed with a rather cool-looking black-shelled light machine gun, and their faces were serious, and their bodies were filled with a murderous aura that ordinary people could not feel.
Although ordinary people can't feel these breaths, they can also feel a strong sense of oppression. If these people were facing these three people, I am afraid that before these three people approached, they would subconsciously feel fear of them in their hearts.
It's a pity that Delos is not an ordinary person. Not only did he not feel fear, but he had the leisure to continue to perceive everything around him telepathically.
"There are also people who use the Kun fighter to observe it with stealth functions." Delos glanced at what seemed to be empty a few dozen meters above him, and then glanced around, secretly noting the location of these hidden people.
When the three S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were only five meters away from Delos, they stopped, and then the first person to take the lead asked Delos, "Who are you?" Why come here? ā
The lead agent couldn't help but release some pressure on Delos as he spoke, but this pressure did not make Dilos feel any pressure, but made him feel a little funny.
"I came up with a fun game."
The corners of Delos's mouth curled into an imperceptible arc, then he straightened up and glanced at the agent in front of him with a 'fool' look: "As a specially cultivated agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., you don't know who I am?" ā
"Are you embarrassed?!"
Speaking of this, Delos suddenly brought his vitality to the throat to raise his voice to the limit. In the blink of an eye, Delos raised his voice to the point where he could be heard for three hundred meters around. Such a loud voice not only shook all the agents around him a little dizzy, but also shook the people around him a little confused with skillful mental hints.
"And who are you?"
The lead agent covered his head with a little headache and asked subconsciously. I didn't realize that I and my other companions hadn't raised their guns at each other because of such a drastic move by Delos.
"I'm Nick Fury." Delos's face was expressionless at this time, and he couldn't help but release a force of power to the people around him. "The Director of S.H.I.E.L.D."
In just an instant, the surrounding agents who were confused by his suggestive means were even more confused.
Looking at these S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were stunned by his sinister tricks, Delos was not only happy in his heart, but only hated why he didn't wear the miniature camera on his body and film this interesting scene in front of him.
It's a pity that this kind of joke of Delos can't be carried out for too long, and his spiritual suggestion ability is useless against the Kun-style stealth fighter in the sky that can block spiritual skills.
"Are you all pigs?!"
Seeing his subordinates stunned by the other party through the display screen, Coulson, who felt deeply ashamed, ignored the subtle eyes of Hande on the side, grabbed the walkie-talkie, and then roared at the personnel below.
"That person isn't Nick Fury, he's a suspicious target! Do you need me to teach you how to do it? ā
In just an instant, the agents who had been used by Delos as monkeys were awakened by the roar in the headset.
At the moment when they were completely conscious, these agents, whether they were hiding or not, subconsciously aimed their guns at Delos. But......
"What about people?"
When they raised their guns, they were shocked to find that Delos in front of them had disappeared in front of them at some point.
"Back to back!"
This strange situation made the face of the leading agent change, and the leading agent still had relatively rich combat experience after all. So when he found out about this problem, he subconsciously shouted to the two teammates next to him. It's just that it's still a little late.
As they prepared to guard the dead corners back to back, they felt a strong wind suddenly blowing around them. Then, in the next second, the men felt a sharp pain in their faces, and then they realized that their bodies had flown off the ground.
"Boom!!"
In the blink of an eye, the three of them flew away from their positions at three angles, each heading towards several hidden positions of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, with a muffled sound of flesh colliding.
As for Delos himself, he clapped his hands a little boringly, stood proudly where the three of them were before, looked in the direction of the Kun-style stealth fighter, and opened his mouth.
Delos didn't say anything, but Coulson and Hand in the fighter plane could see through the screen what Delos meant.
"It's small." (To be continued.) )