There is no doubt that the almost infinite cyberpunk city of the ninth layer of Bato's hell is a kind of embodiment of the development of human social capital power and monopoly to the extreme, both in terms of structure and operating rules.

Without the intervention of the lord Zuo Si, who is an absolute dictator, it even made many people in the delegation feel familiar, familiar, and even hated to join it sooner.

After all, there are no ethical and moral restrictions in this orderly and evil plane, as long as it is "voluntary" by both parties and there is a contract as evidence, whatever you do is reasonable and legal.

Even if one person treats another person as a pet, a slave, and an ingredient.

That kind of almost absolute "freedom" even makes the eyes of some representatives of powerful people with some unknown hobbies shine brightly, and the dark desires and evil thoughts in their hearts are rapidly magnified.

In their opinion, if their souls were able to enter such a place after death, they would definitely be able to use the rich experience of their family to quickly rise up and become one of the people in power.

Then through deception, plunder, and oppression of the bottom to quickly obtain wealth and resources, and then taste those taboos that have never been tasted before.

Obviously, from the moment they set foot on Bato's Hell, they were affected and eroded by the evil aura that enveloped this plane, and began to run in the direction of corruption and depravity.

After all, there are basically few people who can climb to a high position, and there are basically few butts that are clean, and there are more or less dark sides and ulterior secrets in their hearts.

Even Nick Fury himself began to want to completely control S.H.I.E.L.D., turning it into a powerful agency that only obeyed his orders, and finally used it as a bargaining chip to become the most powerful person on the entire planet little by little.

This potential effect does not immediately change the personality, but will continue to skew thoughts and actions in the direction of evil.

It is foreseeable that when the deputies return, they will inevitably take root in the upper ruling class like seeds, slowly take root and sprout, and bloom into beautiful flowers that exude the fragrance of evil.

And this kind of soul that is completely integrated with the darkness is the favorite of the devils.

While the group was shocked by the bustle and bustle of this afterlife, as well as the devils, angels, and various alien creatures roaming the streets, they did not realize that their every move was watched by a pair of eyes that towered over the apex of the super skyscraper in the center of the city.

The owner of these eyes is none other than the Lord of Hell, Asmodeus.

At this moment, he was holding a glass of wine brewed with sinful souls in his hand, and he commented with a smile without looking back: "These mortal souls are very good, and some of them are even as evil as low-level devils.

Sometimes I wonder where you found so many souls who fit the hellish plane's faction tendencies.

My young friend, you've been surprising me more and more lately.

You know?

In all my years of ruling Hell, it was the first time that I had encountered the happiness of not having enough torture chambers and torture officers.

The souls you brought back this time are so many that you can't squeeze those souls who are already evil and depraved enough into energy.

Now the lords of the other levels are beginning to fear you from the bottom of their hearts.

Even the always arrogant Mephistopheles, Fehlis and Balzeb were no exception.

Because all the lords can feel that you are more recognized and favored by the will of the plane than they are.

With such a huge influx of souls, the power of hell and demons is becoming more powerful than ever.

Even the gods and other forces that were once on our side are becoming nervous and vigilant.

Especially on the front line of the bloody war, even if we don't use external forces, we can fight back and forth with endless demons, and we no longer need to worry that the other side will win a battle with overwhelming numbers. ”

"That's a good thing, isn't it? After all, relying on external forces can never compare to one's own strength. What's more, there is a proverb among mortals that says that beasts of prey always walk alone, and cattle and sheep are in herds. ”

Zuo Si smiled and raised his cup to the Lord of Hell, then raised his head and drank it all.

Of course, he wasn't drinking a soul wine, just a ninth-layer specialty sparkling drink known for its unique and exciting taste.

However, this thing has a certain toxicity, and ordinary people must not be blessed.

Otherwise, as long as a few cups of stomach, it is estimated that you will die on the spot.

But for otherworldly creatures with high physique attributes and the ability to resist poison or immune toxins, this kind of stimulation is just enough to make them feel excited and happy.

Asmodeirs was unsparing in complimenting: "That's one of the reasons I like you."

Unlike other lords who tend to fight for power internally, you can always think and solve problems from a more macro perspective.

Maybe it has something to do with your unique soul and abilities, maybe it has something to do with your upbringing.

But one thing is for sure, you're rarely bound by existing rules.

When the rules and laws work against you, you will try to change them and subvert them, instead of blindly looking for those so-called loopholes.

This is a very rare and rare talent in the Order faction. ”

"You're too much of an award.

Rather than following the rules that others make, I actually prefer to make rules that others follow, i.e., to be the source of the order rather than a part of it.

Because those who will only follow and take advantage of the existing rules will never be able to climb to the top.

Like all the Lords of the Layers in Barto's Hell who seek to overthrow you and replace you.

They don't even understand the true meaning of order and evil, nor do they understand the hidden nature behind the multitude of laws.

If you want to challenge yourself to become the Lord of Hell, the first thing to do is not to play with power, politics, and intrigue, but to immerse your thoughts and actions into the will of the plane.

Otherwise, if you are confined to those cumbersome and complicated laws, no matter how long you prepare, you will not have the slightest chance of winning. ”

Zuo Si pursed the corners of his mouth and used a nonchalant tone to expose what can be said to be the biggest lie and secret in the entire Bato hell.

Although there are many legends and gossip about Asmodeus becoming the Lord of Hell, including "the two snakes of good and evil", "the first fallen angel", "usurping the throne", etc., the real situation is basically impossible to verify.

But if you dig a little deeper into the political landscape, laws and rules of hell, you can see that trying to defeat Asmodeirs within this framework is a pipe dream.

This is just as it is impossible to overthrow the existing ruling class if you obey the laws of a country.

After all, the law is the embodiment of the will of the ruling class, and its role is to fundamentally safeguard the interests of the ruling class.

People are not only the rule-makers, but also the referees, what do you play with others?

So the only way to defeat Asmodeus and become the new Lord of Hell is to break all the rules and seal or kill him by violent means.

But the lords of those planes did not see this, and always tried to achieve this goal through political and military means.

As a result, it was easily suppressed in the Great Purge, not to mention threatening Asmodeirs' position, without even making a splash.

Of course, from another point of view, perhaps this is precisely Asmodeurs' success in exploiting the devil's natural orderliness.

"Hehe, in the whole Bato Hell, you are the only one who can see the nature of these contracts, laws, and powers. If I hadn't known you had no intention of doing this, I'd have had to sleep with one eye open. ”

Asmodeus' eyes shone with a deep, evil red glow.

There is no doubt that this is the highest level of recognition and praise from the Lord of Hell.

Zuo Si responded very modestly: "I am not stupid enough to challenge your absolute authority in hell, and I have no interest in wasting my precious time on these frivolous battles. Because I have more and better options than other Lords. ”

Asmodeirs stared at the delegations in the distance and nodded approvingly: "Yes, I completely agree. But then again, you don't really plan to turn all those people into your own demons, do you? ”

"No, of course not.

You know, I tend to be very demanding of my men.

And like to use the reward and punishment mechanism to stimulate creativity.

In my opinion, instead of turning them directly into demons, it is better to give them a goal and hope to fight for.

Then let them return to their own world to conduct business, and send more sinful souls over in a steady stream.

In this way, the whole world will slowly tilt towards the camp of order and evil.

Of course, there is also the need to ensure the presence of goodness in the process.

Only in this way can we create a wonderful drama in which good falls into darkness and evil regains its light, can we fully show the complexity and diversity of human nature, and can we obtain a precious soul that truly understands darkness and evil. ”

With that, Zuo Si put down the empty cup in his hand, stood up and stood at the top of the building with the Lord of Hell, looking down on the huge city he had built with his own hands.

Although he remained in human form at the moment, the evil aura emanating from his soul was no worse than that of Asmodeus on the side.

"It sounds interesting to breed darkness from light, and then to give birth to light from darkness. Tell me, where did you get that inspiration? Asmodeurs asked with interest.

Zuo Si replied with a smile: "From a universe that is extremely dark, extremely depressing, full of madness and cruelty, but there is always a glimmer of hope.

There, all life exudes astonishing malice.

This malice forms an indescribable projection of horror in a spiritual and spiritual world called subspace.

And these projected entities, in turn, affect the real universe.

The two intertwine and influence each other, eventually forming a terrible cycle of death.

But even in such a place, there are still people who display valuable qualities such as bravery, dedication, sacrifice, loyalty, kindness, and so on.

Although in the end, most of their endings ended in tragedy.

Believe me, if you see that kind of soul where evil and good are intertwined and shine brightly in the last moments, you will be deeply fascinated by it. ”

"It's fascinating. Such a world must be home to a lot of precious evil spirits. If I could, I'd love to see it for myself. ”

Asmodeirs' tone was undisguised with envy.

He could have fully predicted how many wonderful dramas would be staged every day in a plane like this that could drive mortals crazy, and how many people would fall into darkness in despair.

"I'm sorry, but I can't fulfill this wish.

Due to the unique rules of that universe, a devil king like you, who has endured the faith and worship of countless people, will most likely enter the subspace and become the new evil god once he appears.

I don't know if I'm going to be there forever.

I can't imagine what would happen to Bato's hell without your rule. ”

Zuo Si obviously heard the meaning of the Lord of Hell, so he chose to refuse very simply.

After all, even he didn't dare to come, he just made a shimmering oil incarnation.

Asmers sighed rather regretfully: "Well, it seems that I can only wait for you to send the soul of that universe to Bato Hell." You must know that what we are missing now is not quantity, but quality. ”

"Don't worry, it won't be long before you'll get enough high-quality evil souls."

Zuo Si did not hesitate to give a guarantee.

"Then I'll look forward to it.

Oh yes, and when it comes to performance, I almost forgot about the reward I should have given you.

After all, since you became the lord of the ninth layer, you have always been the one who has obtained the highest number of souls among the lords of all levels.

Even the taxes paid alone amounted to the sum of the rest of the lords combined.

As a lord of hell with clear rewards and punishments, I don't ignore that. ”

As he spoke, Asmodeus pulled out a scepter from his bosom that glowed with a dark golden light, and a large black gem embedded in the front.

"It's ......"

Zuo Si was obviously not sure what this was.

Because what he saw under his magical vision was not a scepter, but an abstract thing like a authority composed of countless runes, rules, and energies hidden within the scepter.

"It is the embodiment of the rules of the hell plane, and it is also an artifact with powerful sealing powers, and it can even be used directly to imprison a god. In addition to that, it symbolizes your status in hell above one person and above all others. ”

Asmodeus handed the scepter closer.

Zuo Si subconsciously took it, and instantly felt that part of the devil's power had been amazingly improved with the blessing of the scepter, and it felt like taking back what belonged to him.

To test the scepter's power, he targeted Kozf, the Chaos Dog, who had been following his ass like a pet.

Next Second......

This ancient evil creature comparable to the power of a demigod was absorbed into it, along with its separate brains.

Through the dense runes and rule power on the surface of the scepter, you can vaguely see the regained free Kozf roaring and cursing frantically, trying to break the seal and escape from inside.

But unfortunately, no matter how it struck and how it used its god-like power to bite and devour those runes, it was finally blocked by an invisible force.

With just one thought, the Chaos Demon Dog, which had just been sealed and regained its free body, was released again.

It's just that all that was released was the body and the brain made from the artifact given by the craftsman god Gunde, the "Extreme Craft", and its real brain was still kept in the seal.

"Can this scepter really imprison a god?"

Zuo Si suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Because being able to imprison ancient evil things is basically equivalent to imprisoning demigods or even weak divine powers.

"Absolutely.

But only if they don't resist, or if you beat them to the point where they lose the ability to resist.

In fact, the core of this scepter was originally a tool prepared for a secret project of mine.

But now I don't need it anymore, so I'll give it to you as a gift and a reward.

Finally, I wish you all the best in your plans for other worlds and even the universe. ”

As the last word blurted out, Asmodeus vanished in an instant.

It's not teleportation magic, it's part of the power of the Lord of Hell.

As long as he wants, he can appear in any corner of Bato's hell at any time, even the palace of the lords of other levels.

Of course, after obtaining the Scepter, Zuo Si can now easily do this as well.

As soon as Asmodeirs walked on his front feet, the succubus queen Mecansut, who was waiting by her like a maid, approached with light steps and knelt down on one knee, took one of Zuosi's hands and kissed it affectionately, and then said in a seductive voice: "Father, I have thrown the new oil into our sea of oil according to your request. Now, it's growing naturally at a slow rate. However, it takes a lot of soul energy. ”

"Oh? You mean that this new type of oil is compatible with the original oil? ”

Zuo Si stretched out his hand and gently stroked Mecansut's delicate and beautiful cheek and asked rhetorically.

The latter immediately showed a look of enjoyment and joy, and hurriedly nodded slightly: "Yes, father."

This new model of shimmering oil seems to be very sensitive to soul energy.

Once discovered, it will immediately devour it like crazy, and then continue to grow itself.

With its help, the process of compleating souls will be at least ten times faster than normal.

It often takes a few seconds for a low-level devil to convince himself that he is part of New Phyrexia. ”

"Sure enough, it was exactly what I expected. Your next task is to dedicate a portion of your energy to this new type of oil, which will come in handy in my next plans. ”

Zuo Si gave the order straightforwardly.

The subspace of the Warhammer universe is, to put it bluntly, an ocean of souls and spirits, so it was expected that he would be able to continuously grow by absorbing the energy squeezed out of the soul.

Through this method, it is completely possible to bypass the prying eyes and surveillance of the four evil gods of subspace, and give the other party a huge surprise at the right time.

After all, using the resources of different time and space was originally one of the biggest advantages of the traveling mage.

No matter how insidious, cunning, and calculating Tzeentch may be, he will never know what is happening outside of his own universe.

"As you wish."

Mecanshit bowed his head and saluted his new master, then got up and reluctantly turned to leave.

Less than a minute after she left, a female figure shrouded in darkness slowly walked out of the dark corner, took off her hood and revealed a pale High Elf face, which was none other than Sylvanas, who had just returned from the front line of the bloody battle.

Probably due to the fact that she had done too much killing in the bloody battle, this dark queen's body was full of great power, and even surpassed the great devil of many non-dimensional lords.

Both the armor and weapons on the body have obviously been heavily enhanced with magic, and even without arrows, they can shoot beams of energy composed of negative energy, fire, lightning, strong acid, and frost.

The most important thing is that there is no longer a trace of confusion and hatred in Sylvanas's flashing red eyes, as if he has finally stepped out of the shadows of the past.

"You look good."

Zuo Si turned sideways and took the initiative to say hello.

Sylvanas replied with emotion, "Because I figured it out." Rather than dwelling in the pain and hatred of the past, it is better to let go of it and embrace the future. Are your previous commitments still valid? ”

"Of course, my promise will always be valid.

As long as you want, you can always bring Nathanos back to life to breathe fresh air and feel the beauty of life.

And if you do well in the course of your mission, I can even give you eternal life. ”

Zuo Si very simply made the conditions.

He's really lacking in the manpower to do it on his own.

"In that case, let's get the deal done."

With the last words blurted out, Nathanos stepped out of the darkness and bowed deeply to the master to whom he was about to be allegiated.

"No problem, I can start now."

Saying that, Zuo Si directly forcibly pulled the souls of the two people out of the dead bodies first, and then released two nine-ring divine techniques [Complete Resurrection] on the entity, and then stuffed the souls back in.

When the body and soul were reunited, he finally unleashed the power of the traveling mage and directly crafted it into a double follower card.

After all, he had promised to keep Sylvanas and Nathanos together forever.

……

Meanwhile, Nick Fury and his delegation have left the huge cyberpunk city and traveled to the West Coast Empire of Pheren and the vast universe of the planet Azeroth.

Not only did I see the terrifying power of magic in the process, but I also visited the terrifying black hole that was blown up with the same megabyte.

In order to impress them, the diary also deliberately asked Davian, the knight of the sun, and Nimidonna, the god of blazing sky, to perform the stunt of breaking stars with their bare hands and extinguishing stars, respectively.

The attitude of not taking planets seriously in the slightest directly scared the whole delegation.

When the visit was over and they returned to the Earth of the Marvel Universe, these people stood in place for a long time and couldn't recover.

Because that kind of terrifying scene is too exciting for them who are still in the middle of their home planet, some of the pictures are too exciting.

Anyone who discovers that his originally proud civilization is just an ant that can be crushed to death in the eyes of others will probably not be in a good mood.

"I would like to thank you and the master behind you for your openness and kindness, Mr. Barsazza. But when it comes to exchanging souls for protection, we need to have a meeting to discuss it. After all, the various aspects involved in this matter are really a bit big, and I don't have the authority to give a definite answer right away. ”

Nick Fury carefully explained as he licked his dry lips.

At this moment, he no longer has the slightest strength in his usual days, but looks like a humble black slave talking to his slave master.

Barsaza nodded very kindly: "Of course, you can do it, anyway, the master is not in a hurry." Can I wander around your planet if I don't mind? You know, I haven't really appreciated the scenery and cultural scenery here. ”

"It's our pleasure. Coulson, it is up to you to accompany this distinguished guest on a visit, and all expenses will be reimbursed by the bureau. ”

Nick Fury did not hesitate to entrust this important task to his most trusted subordinates, and he himself took all the experts in his team and went straight to headquarters, intending to immediately notify the Security Council to convene an emergency meeting, and display all the information gathered and the impact of the shooting, so that those who held the highest power could make correct judgments.

In his opinion, this third type of contact was far more serious than the last appearance of the Skrulls and Kree.

At least these two aliens are nowhere near the point where they can easily crush the planet.

As for Zuo Si, who has never shown up, Nick Fury has already listed him as a "demon god", which can basically be equated with the omnipotent God.

Seeing the delegation board the car and disappear at the end of the road, Coulson, who had also suffered a huge blow in his heart, was so strong that he could barely squeeze out a smile and ask: "Mr. Barsaza, what do you want to visit?" ”

"It's okay anywhere, as long as there are more people and it's lively." Barsaza said with a nonchalant expression.

"In that case, I'll take you to the city center first. If you like something, please don't be polite, because the director just said that all expenses can be reimbursed. ”

Coulson teased in a half-joking tone.

After all, Nick Fury's stinginess is an open secret known to the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. from top to bottom.

Unless it is reasonable or necessary, it is a pipe dream to get some money out of him.

It is definitely the first time that you can eat, drink and have fun with public funds like this.

You must know that the last time I met with a certain general of the military, the two of them had only ordered two burgers, two Cokes, and a large portion of fries at a burger joint, totaling no more than twenty dollars.

That's it, the director still asked the other party to pay.

"No thanks, thank you, I have my own money."

Barsaza very simply rejected the other party's kindness, and directly took out a large handful of glittering gold coins from the dimensional bag he carried with him.

Unlike the low-gold gold coins circulating in the West Coast Empire, these are gold coins minted in the huge cyberpunk city of Batow's ninth layer of Hell, which not only uses 99.99% high-purity gold, but also has a simple magic attached to ensure that the gold will not corrode and wear out over a long period of time.

"Golden ...... Gold?! ”

Coulson was dumbfounded.

Although he himself has not studied the value of precious metals, he can be sure that this large amount is at least more than 200 ounces, which is converted into six kilograms in metric units, and is worth at least 100,000 or 200,000 dollars.

And from the nonchalant expression on his face, it is not difficult to see that there must be more in that inconspicuous little bag.

Barsaza smiled and nodded, "Yes, gold." As far as I know, in most places throughout the multiverse, gold is used as a general equivalent currency, with a very high value. In order to facilitate the activity, I brought about a few thousand tons of it with me this time. ”

Hearing this, not only Coulson was stupid, but even the other agents who accompanied him were also stupid.

Because this order of magnitude of gold is enough to set off a terrifying financial storm on the planet.

After all, the U.S. government, which is the No. 1 gold holder, only has seven or eight thousand tons of gold bricks in its vault at the moment.

But the man in front of him, dressed in an inconspicuous monk's robe, actually used thousands of tons of gold coins as pocket money for traveling.

However, soon, Coulson, who was a senior agent who had seen the big scene, was the first to come back to his senses, and quickly realized that behind the other party was a huge force that controlled countless planets.

Gold that is extremely rare and precious in the eyes of earthlings may only be mined in the eyes of the other party as a meteorite or asteroid for a few days.

The other side has almost unlimited resources, which humans today simply cannot compare.

After thinking about this, Coulson couldn't help but smile wryly and sighed: "Alas—well, it seems that things like money and wealth are nothing in your eyes at all.

However, I don't recommend that you use these gold coins directly.

Because in our world the history of gold as a currency has long ended.

You can take them to the bank and exchange them for the banknotes we use.

In addition, I recommend that you change your clothes and get a bank card by the way.

It's proof of your identity on our planet, and we've got you covered. ”

"Then lead the way."

Barsazar took the documents from S.H.I.E.L.D. and walked straight into a black SUV.

After about three to five seconds, the two cars started up and went straight to the nearest bank.

……

On the other hand, in the secret conference room of S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, all the experts and representatives of the Security Council have now gathered.

The huge electronic screen is showing what the former has seen and heard along the way, and people from relevant fields will stand up to give detailed explanations and explanations at every key place.

The whole process lasted for a full five hours, and it was not completely over until the huge black hole that the sylex exploded appeared in front of everyone.

Although such a long meeting was a huge drain on the energy of everyone present, it was normal to be thirsty and hungry.

This is especially true for the elderly.

But at the moment, no one wants to adjourn the meeting.

The reason is simple!

External stimuli put their nerves in a state of high tension and excitement, so much so that they neglected their physical state.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think you should already be well aware of the situation facing the Earth and humanity right now.

What appears to us is not just an alien civilization, but a demon god with terrifying supernatural powers, and the vast forces under his command.

In the face of such overwhelming power, we are not fundamentally different from ants.

Not to mention fighting up, even if you detonate all the nuclear bombs on the earth at the same time, you won't be able to do any damage to the other side.

So I suggest agreeing to the olive branch thrown by the other party and accepting the soul in exchange for protection.

In this way, we only need to satisfy this powerful demon god, and we no longer need to fear any threats from outer space or other universes. ”

Nick Fury stood in the center of the room and made a concluding remarks as Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., while expressing his own views.

"But what does the other party want so many human souls for?" A delegate asked, frowning.

"Maybe it's for some kind of fun that we don't understand, or maybe it's for the strength it gets.

After all, with the information we have so far, it is impossible to judge what such an extraordinary being wants to do.

But what is certain is that the afterlife is real.

Living there is not much different from living there, and you can still enjoy good wine, food, and all kinds of entertainment.

Even the system is the electoral system that we are familiar with.

Many of the local residents have some memories of their lives, and they all come from different worlds.

This is already a very good option compared to letting the soul of the dead go to an uncertain place.

What's more, by offering extra souls, we can also exchange some very advanced knowledge and technology. ”

Another expert with glasses spoke out.

The representative pondered for a moment, and finally responded with a serious face: "Okay, I admit that what you said makes sense.

After all, compared to the heaven that cannot be seen or touched, this kind of predictable afterlife is obviously more reassuring.

However, this matter must be kept strictly confidential.

Otherwise, once those fanatical religious believers learn about it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Also, try to win over Mr. Bassaza, who is staying on Earth as an emissary.

Whether it's money or beauty, as long as he has the meaning of this, he will be as satisfied as possible. ”

"Uh...... Sorry, I guess that's a bit difficult. ”

The corners of Nick Fury's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Why?" The representative asked in surprise.

"Because this Mr. Barsaza has more wealth than we can imagine.

The gold coins he carried with him as pocket money alone weighed five thousand tons.

Just now, he just sold some of the gold in his hand and went directly to the top of Forbes magazine, with a net worth of $250 billion.

As for beauty, I think that with so much money, there will be countless female stars and models scrambling to climb into his bed. ”

With that, Nick Fury pulled out his phone to show the lively scene unfolding in front of the bank.

Countless reporters rushed around the suit-clad Barsaza to interview him.

The bankers next to him, who had just joined forces to complete the purchase of gold coins, were full of red faces, holding his hand and constantly putting it on, as if they were looking at a walking mountain of gold.

As for Coulson and a few S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, they were going crazy at this point.

Originally, they thought that the so-called exchange was just a change of tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of dollars, which was enough to spend.

But who would have thought that Barsazar did not come out according to common sense at all, and directly poured out a mountain of gold coins from the dimensional bag, causing a tsunami in the financial circle.

The well-informed reporters were like sharks smelling blood, arriving at the scene in less than twenty minutes.

"Damn! His identity wasn't revealed, was he? ”

The other delegate stood up from his chair with a quick movement, and it was not at all obvious that he was an old man in his sixties.

Nick Fury hurriedly replied, "Please rest assured, we have already processed the legal identification for him, as well as the complete birth record and family background."

All the outside world now knows is that Barthaza, an American citizen, became the richest man in the world overnight.

The only question is how to give this money a reasonable and legal source.

You must know that it is thousands of tons of gold coins, and even if you put it down at the national level, it is not something that can be taken out casually. ”

As soon as he mentioned this matter, Nick Fury saw a big head.

He couldn't believe it at all, and it didn't take long for him to make such a big commotion, and at the same time he made up his mind that when he returned, he would immediately send someone to teach him the common sense of life on the earth.

Otherwise, if you do this every day, it won't be long before you are afraid that you will have a heart attack.

As everyone knows, Barsaza is not ignorant of common sense on the earth, but is just acting in a high-profile manner according to the instructions of the diary.

"Don't bother!

Call the families behind the banks immediately and tell them to shut up.

You'll take care of the rest.

Whether it's inheriting an inheritance, or the thousands of years of wealth accumulation of an ancient hermit family, in short, the whole thing looks normal.

From now on, you have to send someone to protect this messenger, and there must be no more accidents. ”

The representative of the Security Council who stood up gave the order with a solemn expression.

"Understood! I promise that this will never happen a second time. ”

Nick Fury hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Don't look at him always looking very arrogant outside, pretending to be the FBI today and the CIA tomorrow, and even the US military will not give face.

But in front of the Security Council, it is still necessary to pretend to be a grandson.

Because the other party is not only his own father, but also the endorsement of the huge power of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Without the Council's mandate, their legitimate activities around the world would be in question.

"Very good!"

The representative who received an affirmative answer looked satisfied, and then continued to speak: "The matter of exchanging souls for protection has been decided for the time being.

However, it remains to be discussed exactly how to exchange and what kind of knowledge and technology we can obtain.

That's all for today.

After everyone went back, they had a good rest and relaxation, and in 48 hours we had a second round of meetings for consultations.

I now declare that the meeting is adjourned ......"