In the evening, on a certain floor of the headquarters of the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, dignitaries from several powerful countries around the world and representatives of high-tech companies involved in the secret plan gathered to hold a banquet in this small place that was not known to the outside world.

Although the number of participants was less than 300 people, almost every one of them was a heavyweight, including but not limited to the president and other national top leaders, the defense minister and his subordinate senior generals, and the real major shareholders and owners behind the top military manufacturers.

Some of them came by plane urgently under the guise of attending the UN General Assembly, while others announced that they had come to attend the military forum.

The most important thing is that the whole trip is kept secret, and there is not a single obnoxious reporter at all.

And the appearance of these heavyweights is all for one person, that is, Zuo Si, who is tasting food as if nothing happened.

In less than half an hour, he had already become familiar with the group with the most power on the planet, answered some questions that the other party was more concerned about, and also received a lot of gifts.

According to the more official version, all exchanges are carried out in a cordial and friendly atmosphere.

Zuo Si's superb skills during the conversation even caused many people to ignore his identity as a dimensional demon god, and instead regarded him as a well-educated and excellent politician who knew how to socialize very well.

The kind of performance that can easily respond to any situation and problem with a smile simply shocked Nick Fury, who has analyzed his personality and written about his psychology.

Because it's not exactly what is described in the report.

He couldn't even figure out which one was Zuo Si's true face, which one was his disguise, or simply a dual personality or even multiple personality.

After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. knows too little about the dimensional demon gods, and there is no information that can be used for reference and comparison.

And Gu Yi, the only supreme mage on the earth who understands the dimensional demon god, is not willing to take him at all.

"My dear master, how do you think I would now unleash a group suggestion magic on these dignitaries, and then directly control them to become the queen of this planet?" Igwell suddenly leaned in and whispered in his ear.

Obviously, after attending the movie premiere and harvesting a large number of admirers, the witch queen also came to the banquet through teleportation magic.

As for her true identity and recent actions, it is certainly impossible for these high-level officials present not to know.

It's just that no one cares.

Don't look at the celebrity idols, they have a large number of fans with their bright appearances, and it seems that they can have a huge social impact by climbing to the top, but in fact, all of this is just an illusion.

Except for a very small number of guys who have made the class jump, most of them are just tools used to make money and export values and ideologies.

Once the capital behind it uses media hegemony, it can fall off the altar in minutes, from a sought-after star idol to a garbage that everyone spits.

Zuo Si obviously felt the power of faith surrounding Igwell's body, and replied quietly, "I advise you that it's best not to do this.

Not to mention that I have already reached an agreement with the Supreme Mage Ancient One, it will not be easy to concentrate power.

I don't think that your chaotic and chaotic way of doing things can straighten out the complex political structure of the nations of the planet.

What's more, do you think that even if you control all the countries on this planet, you can enjoy the happiness of power with peace of mind?

No!

You'll have to deal with an endless stream of intrusions and threats.

So ruling the planet is a completely thankless task.

It's better to maintain a half-sheltered, half-cooperative relationship like this, and let this world grow savagely, and see what it will eventually become."

"So you don't mind if I have some fun, right?"

As he said this, Igwelval looked at Alexander Pierce, who was not far away, and there was a flash in his eyes that was not easy to detect

to the cruelty.

"Of course I don't mind. Because there are all kinds of forces hidden on this planet, there is no more than you, and no less than you. Even if you bring the Barlow Flame Demon here, it's just one more troublesome potential danger."

Zuo Si gave an affirmative answer with an indifferent face.

As a Great Devil and the holder of the Abyss Shard, he could smell the demonic scent emanating from the North American snake's head from afar.

But it's obviously not a big deal.

After all, there are already Skruls, Inhumans, Eternals, anomalous ones, the god Tiamu who sleeps in the depths of the earth, the Dark God Book compiled by the god Sithorne, and the Scarlet witch Wanda who uses chaos magic......

In addition, there are also outside forces such as the Kree, the Zetari Legion and the Thanos and the Dark Elves behind them.

In the face of such a vigorous battle, a combination of hydra and demons like this may not even be a problem of scabies.

When Igwellfu heard this, he immediately showed a charming smile, and put it in a very ambiguous posture to Zuo Si's ear and said, "Thank you for your generosity and kindness, now I can finally play freely."

"Be careful, don't make too much of a fuss, at least not until Supreme Mage Ancient One dies."

Zuo Si issued a warning in a slightly serious tone.

There's no way, who let the people in the chaotic camp look like this, afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

It's a pipe dream to get these guys to be honest like the orderly camp.

Zuo Si didn't have a good way to deal with this, he could only allow them to have some fun within a certain range to prevent them from secretly holding back any big moves.

However, there is a difference between being in the same chaotic camp.

Like Shalovok and Vampire Queen Badi belong to the type that is more calm and rational, and can control their emotions well and will not easily get out of control.

Igvirvo and Alena the pyromancer are extremely dangerous madness.

Once the interest comes up, they can't control themselves at all, they will completely release their chaotic nature like a madman, do whatever they want unscrupulously, and they can't even retreat half a point from death.

"Please rest assured, I finally got such a fun toy, of course, I have to cherish it, and I will never break it easily. Oh, and I almost forgot to tell you that Nick Fury has found the plane that crashed in the North Pole, as well as Captain America and the Cosmic Cube that had been frozen for 70 years."

With that, Igvir stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his pupils flashing with a terrifying ghostly light, and then turned into a phantom and disappeared from everyone's sight.

You don't need to ask to know that the famous Hydra organization is just a chess piece that can be manipulated and played with at will in the eyes of this "witch queen".

Poor Alexander Pierce had no idea what would happen when his soul had been completely twisted into a demon, and Igvirvo revealed his identity as the Lord of the Abyss.

Just when Zuo Si was thinking about whether to take the time to take a look at the space gem first, he suddenly saw a tall middle-aged and elderly white man walking towards him.

A woman in a gown tried to block him.

The two of them were entangled with each other like this, and they walked out of more than 20 meters, and then the man suddenly made a sudden stop, turned around and successfully shook off the woman, came closer, raised his wine glass and signaled, and then introduced himself with a smile.

"My name is Thaddeus E. Ross, from the United States, is a great honor to meet you, Your Excellency South. I happen to have a very valuable and promising research project at hand, I don't know if you are interested."

"Oh? What is it?"

Zuo Si glanced at Maria Hill, who had just gotten up from the ground and was surrounded by several people not far away, with a playful smile on his face.

There is no doubt that this general Russ is obviously fully prepared for this meeting, and it may even be

It has been tacitly approved by the higher levels of the US side.

Otherwise, there would never be so many people willing to come forward and help.

"I'm sure you've heard of the Hulk, right?

This monster created by gamma radiation is not only nearly invincible to hits, but it is also indefatigable.

In addition to being uncontrollable, it is simply the most perfect fighter.

I have a sample of his blood here, and a copy of the Super Soldier serum that was recovered at the time, and I hope to make an exchange with you."

General Ross is clearly a man who does not like to go around in circles, and he made his intentions clear to the point.

Because he knows that Nick Fury will definitely not give himself too much time, so he must race against time to make a deal.

"So you want Astarte's retrofit technology?"

Zuo Si effortlessly read the thoughts and memories in the other party's mind.

You must know that although the success rate of the Astarte transformation surgery from the Warhammer universe is not high, there are only a handful of people who can complete nineteen (ordinary Astartes) or even twenty-one (original Astarte) surgeries alive.

In addition, there will be a period of growth after receiving the transformation, which can be as little as eight to ten years or as much as twenty years.

But in terms of manufacturing costs, it is definitely much cheaper than making a second Captain America, the Hulk.

The most important thing is that as a mature technology, its success rate is fixed.

In other words, if a thousand people are thrown in, there will always be a small number of survivors who will become super soldiers with great power, instead of dying all of them or creating another uncontrollable monster.

In addition, Astarte warriors do not age, and can theoretically be used forever as long as they do not die in battle.

This is undoubtedly very attractive for the military.

As for mortality......

How could a country that could use disabled soldiers to do psychological trauma research after the end of the First World War, drive tanks on the streets of the capital to run over salaried veterans, and order soldiers to enter the nuclear explosion zone to observe the damage of radiation to the human body.

Anyway, there are as many cannon fodder as there are big-headed soldiers.

As long as you serve in the military, you can be eligible for immigration, and there are people around the world who sign up.

Especially those low-class civilians who are eager to flee war, crime and chaos will give everything they have for a spot.

The military only needs to do some physical and obedience training for these recruits, and then they can be pulled to do reinforcement and transformation.

The dead are buried on the spot, and even salaries, insurance, compensation, and promised immigration qualifications can be saved at a negligible cost.

Successfully surviving and becoming a super soldier will naturally get everything you dream of, and then gradually accept your new identity under the influence of the general environment, and become an ace force in the hands of the military to deal with special situations.

General Ross nodded thoughtlessly, "That's right. But I'm not so greedy to get the full set of retrofit technology directly, I just want to get some slots and make sure at least three or five of them survive."

"Yes, I accept your terms."

Zuo Si agreed very simply.

Because it's not difficult for him at all.

What is the success rate of Astarte Makeover Surgery?

Never mind!

All kinds of magic arts, potions and magic equipment can directly make the person who is being transformed unable to die if they want to, and even if they accidentally die violently, they can be directly resurrected and pulled up to continue.

On the contrary, Hulk's blood is quite valuable for research.

I'm sure the Blue Judge Jin-Gitaxias will be able to use it to make something interesting.

"Thank you very much. I'll send someone to deliver the stuff and the list to you later."

General Ross, who had achieved his goal, suddenly showed an expression of excitement and joy, and even his tone and attitude became more and more respectful.

Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "Don't bother so much,

Just go straight to Igvilvor or Barsazar for a little thing like this, and they'll take care of everything."

Just when General Ross was about to say something, he suddenly found that Maria Hill had broken free from the encirclement, and Nick Fury was walking quickly towards him on the other side.

Realizing that he didn't have any more time, he could only snort, and then sighed helplessly, "Ugh—I'm sorry, it looks like I have to go. Those S.H.I.E.L.D. guys have become more and more invincible since they received the authorization of the Security Council, and even those of us who defend our homeland have been excluded and suppressed by them."

"Defend the country? Hehe, General, are you serious?"

Zuo Si's eyes revealed undisguised banter.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Seeing that his lies and careful thoughts were exposed, General Ross's old face immediately turned red, and he didn't dare to make any excuses, so he immediately turned around and fled the scene.

He had just walked on the front foot, and Maria Hill and Nick Fury arrived on the back foot.

In particular, the director of the boiled egg bureau was full of vigilance against the entire US *** side, and asked in a low voice, "What did General Ross tell you just now?"

"It's nothing, he used the super soldier serum information and the blood of the Hulk that he had at hand to exchange a few transformation places for Astarte Space Marines with me."

Zuo Si didn't hide anything, and Dafang said the content of the transaction.

"Fack! Let this guy get his way!"

Nick Fury couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

He knew very well that this was definitely because the military was unwilling to sit idly by and watch the growing power of S.H.I.E.L.D., so he wanted to take this opportunity to get some chips that could fight against it.

Once the military has Astarte Space Marines, they will be able to guarantee that they will not become vassals in the game of power.

"Your Excellency, can you cancel this transaction code? If General Ross is allowed to get what he wants, everything will be very troublesome." Maria Hill cautiously probed.

Zuo Si shook his head slightly: "Sorry, no.

Because a deal is a deal, once it is made, it must be complied with and completed.

What's more, what does your trouble have to do with me?

I didn't break any of the terms of the contract.

If you want to restrain this Ross general, you can use soul currency to purchase the same amount of Astarte Transformation slots and other value-added services.

As long as the amount of soul currency paid is sufficient, I even guarantee a 100% success rate.

That is, even the two of you can gain great strength, as well as a body that barely ages and dies.

Sounds tempting, doesn't it?"

The corners of Nick Fury's mouth twitched uncontrollably twice before he complained, "This style of yours reminds me of those arms dealers who made war money. They also always want to be able to sell weapons to both sides at the same time."

"But you and General Ross aren't enemies, they're partners in the same camp, aren't they?"

Zuo Si asked rhetorically with a smile.

"yes, that's the biggest headache."

Nick Fury stared at General Ross who was raising his glass to himself not far away with a disgusted expression, and he couldn't wait to rush over and strangle this nasty guy to death.

You must know that he was also a fiery temper when he was young, and he would never beep if he could do it.

Unfortunately, this kind of thinking can only exist in the mind, and it cannot be used to assist actual action at all.

Because the reason why General Ross was able to make a name for himself in the military and political arena was not how powerful he was, but that there was a powerful political interest group standing behind him.

Even if one General Rus is successfully defeated, there will be a second, third, or fourth General Rus who will step up.

Rather than replacing with a newcomer who doesn't know anything about it, Nick Fury prefers to deal with this guy who has already seen through himself.

At least Ross

The general is still abiding by the rules of the power game, and the threat is basically manageable.

Thinking of this, Director Ludan's originally irritable heart quickly calmed down, and he took out his phone from his pocket and showed a picture: "This is the only thing I found in the S.H.I.E.L.D. database that matches your description. It's very vague, confusing, and madman-like in its accounts and descriptions, can you please explain what it is?"

"It's called the Book of Darkness, and it's a powerful artifact that allows anyone who reads it to gain the knowledge they want.

The only downside, however, is that the spirit will be affected and corrupted, and eventually become a madman or a servant and slave at the mercy of the Creator.

If you find this book, you'd better let me know as soon as possible.

Because the threat and destruction it can cause is not much worse than the previous Dormammu's invasion of Earth, if not worse.

As a final word of caution, don't try to study things you don't understand.

Otherwise, the consequences could be very, very serious."

After that, Zuo Si ignored the stunned and flustered expression on the other party's face, and raised his head to look at the electronic clock hanging high above.

"I'm sorry, it's time for me to go. Thank you for your hospitality."

"Where are you going?"

Maria Hill subconsciously asked.

Zuo Si responded in a half-joking tone, "I'm going to go to Gotham to meet Batman Bruce Wayne and get a feel for the chaos, twists, and sins of the city."

As the last word blurted out, the spark in his chest suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light, and then the whole person turned into a secret magic fire and disappeared.

This is a special ability that comes with becoming a half-dark dimension lord, and can obscure the coordinates of the teleportation destination, making it impossible for anyone to track and locate it.

Looking at the fire in front of him that quickly dissipated in the air like fireflies, Nick Fury couldn't help frowning and asked, "Do you think he was joking or serious?"

"Uh...... I think it's a joke. After all, whether it's Batman or Gotham City, it's something from the comics. Maybe he'd read a few similar books at a roadside bookstore and wanted to show us his sense of humor." Maria Hill guessed in a tone of uncertainty that wasn't quite right.

"I hope so. Know that we've had enough trouble. And I'm sure he definitely knows about the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, as well as the extraterrestrial objects that Coulson found in New Mexico."

As he said this, Nick Fury's already swarthy face became even darker.

As someone who likes to hide secrets, he undoubtedly hates the feeling that all secrets are seen through by the other party.

You must know that in the latest backup plan, the cosmic Rubik's Cube is the last resort used to restrain Zuo Si at critical moments.

But it's good now, the plan has been known to the other party before it has time to start.

However, the director of the boiled egg is obviously not a person who will give up easily.

Quite the opposite.

He felt that the more dangerous it was, the more it showed the great potential of these two things, and the more he should continue to study them until they became his hole cards.

……

A few hours later, in the desert of New Mexico, S.H.I.E.L.D. agents had banished the ordinary people and set up a fully enclosed mobile lab around Mjolnir to test the unknown object, which no one could lift.

Unfortunately, this thing is clearly beyond the scope of human understanding with the current level of technology.

Whatever method is used, it has no effect at all.

On the contrary, it is because of the thunderous power released by the hammer from time to time that many equipment worth millions or even tens of millions of dollars have completely burned down.

Seeing that the conventional method did not work, Coulson, as the person in charge of the scene, finally turned his attention to the special adviser who had just called: "What do you think of this weird hammer that fell from the sky?

What is it?"

"Quite simply, it's an artifact."

Barsaza gave the answer bluntly.

"Artifact?"

Coulson's eyes widened and he repeated the word.

Barthaza nodded slightly, "Yes, artifact.

As the name suggests, it is a weapon made by God.

The first is the materials, including a powerful magical metal I've never seen before, the core of a dead star, a primordial storm with self-awareness comparable to the power of a god.

The second is the magic that blesses it on the top.

And these spells are equivalent to the former condition, and anyone who wants to lift or even use it must meet the corresponding conditions.

That's why you can't move it even an inch, no matter how hard you try.

Congratulations, it looks like you're dealing with a real god this time.

I suggest you go over Norse mythology.

Because this hammer is very similar to the legendary Mjolnir's hammer."

"What?! Norse mythology? Thor?"

Hawkeye, who was passing by, was stunned when he heard these people, with a shocked and incredulous expression on his face.

After so many years of working as a field agent in S.H.I.E.L.D., he may believe in the existence of aliens, but he has always scoffed at myths and legends.

"Believe it or not, I've already given advice anyway. Know that this hammer is more terrifying than any weapon you have so far, including the whirlwind torpedo that can destroy all living things on a planet."

Barsaza was straightforward in his assessment of Mjölnier.

As one of the most recognizable weapons in the Marvel Universe, Mjolnir isn't as simple as it seems.

Many people even felt that it was crushed by Hela, the goddess of death, with her bare hands, so they felt that it was not as good as the storm tomahawk.

But in fact, Mjölnir is much bigger than the Storm Tomahawk.

Not only does it give the user the ability to manipulate storms, thunder, and weather, but it can also damage and even kill gods and destroy planets.

In particular, the "Divine Storm" that is sealed inside is said to have a power comparable to Odin.

So anyone who lifts Mjolnir's hammer will gain the powerful storm power it bestows.

This is something that the Storm Tomahawk, which can only strengthen Thor's own divine power, does not have.

It's no wonder that later, with the Storm Tomahawk, Thor still has a longing for his once favorite hammer.

"You mean we may be dealing with one or more gods on this mission?"

Coulson grimaced as he pulled out his phone to call his director.

Even though it's past twelve o'clock in the morning, Nick Fury's precious sleep shouldn't be disturbed under normal circumstances.

But he obviously can't care about that much at this time.

After all, the terrifying disaster caused by Dormammu, the lord of the dark dimension, during the invasion is still vivid, and the global death toll alone reached tens of millions of orders, and the aftermath has not subsided yet, so that the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. has a psychological shadow from top to bottom.

Now when it comes to gods and demons, everyone can't help but tense their nerves.

Because compared to these terrifying creatures that cannot be described in words, both earth civilization and mortal life are too fragile.

"Yes, I'm pretty sure."

As Barsaza's words blurted out, Coulson immediately pressed the dial button on the phone.

On the other side, Nick Fury, who got up from the bed in pajamas, immediately became sleepy after listening to the report of his subordinates, and the whole person became energetic in the huge fright, his waist no longer hurt, and his legs were no longer sore, and it took less than fifteen minutes to rush from home to the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters building in one go.

It's not at all like being tired from sleeping no more than four hours a day for two months in a row

Laborers who have long exceeded their limits.

While he was busy formulating countermeasures, Alexander Pierce also received information secretly transmitted by Hitwell.

The serpent's head, whose soul had been transformed into a demon by the distortion of evil magic, grinned meaningfully: "Artifacts, Norse mythology, Thor's hammer, and the lost Cosmic Rubik's Cube......

Interesting!

It's so much fun to be real!

Hahahaha!

Who would have thought that all the things that the Red Skull had dreamed of back then would now appear in front of me.

And magic and demons from the bottomless abyss!

The world is getting better and better!

And I am the chosen one destined to rule the earth!

Strength!

I need more strength!"

With a hysterical roar, Alexander Pierce's body began to expand dramatically, and finally transformed into a demonic form with a height of more than three meters and five, exuding an evil and filthy aura from all over his body.

I saw him grab a captive whose hands and feet were tied and whose mouth was also sealed with duct tape, and threw him directly on the demon altar in his basement, breaking every bone in his body in a very bloody and cruel way, and finally twisting the person like clothes, allowing the crushed flesh and dirty mixture to gush out.

That terrifying scene even the Hydra subordinates on the side couldn't help but have stomach acid churning and almost vomited.

Only the brainwashed Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes did not react at all, and still stood in place coldly.

You don't need to ask to know that these vicious criminals and gang members who exude a dark red evil aura all over their bodies are all led by him to arrest without exception.

Because only the energy squeezed out by enough evil souls can allow Alexander Pierce's demons to absorb enough sin and evolve towards a more powerful demon form.

In the same way, his magical abilities have increased day by day in the process.

You must know that the magic training class run by S.H.I.E.L.D., there are only a few people who have just been able to release the Zero Ring Trick.

And this guy can already easily cast the four-ring spell.

It's just that he doesn't take the mage route, but the magic-like ability of warlock and demonization.

After sacrificing all forty people in one go, the entire basement was already a purgatory-like scene.

Even the slaughterhouse's sewage tanks are much less impressive.

"Clean up this place!"

Alexander Pierce gave orders to the Hydra soldiers on standby, not noticing the severe physical discomfort shown by the latter.

But unfortunately, these guys obviously have no choice, so they can only put on masks and start to put those meat sauce, broken bones, eyeballs, kidneys, intestines and other things scattered everywhere into sealed bags and dispose of them.

In addition, the blood stains should be rinsed to ensure that not even the slightest trace can be detected.

In this regard, the new generation of Hydra from S.H.I.E.L.D. are out-and-out experts.

Alexander Pierce, who had returned to his human form, returned to the living room on the first floor with Crossbones Brock Rumlow and John Garrett, poured a glass of wine for each of them, and then raised his glass and said, "For our common great cause! Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

……

The three of them raised their heads and drank it all, their eyes flashing with strange looks.

Because they can all feel that they were born in the best of times, a time of danger, chaos, and opportunity.

Whether it's technology or magic, it's bound to usher in an explosive period.

As long as the opportunity can be seized, Hydra will surely be able to stand on top of the world again.

"Bullock, what do you think we should do with the information that Hitville sent back?" Alexander Pierce asked, putting down the empty wine glass in his hand.

Crossbones lowered his head and thought for a moment before replying, "I think at least one elite operation team should be sent to hide nearby, and wait for an opportunity when the situation comes. If a conflict or even a war breaks out, we will find a way to get information about the battle, or collect some items to bring back for research."

"I think the opposite of you, it's better not to do it now. After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't know about our existence yet, and we can continue to take advantage of that. If you risk going it alone and exposing yourself, it becomes very troublesome to deal with."

John Garrett followed suit.

"But that's the hammer of Norse mythology! According to Barsazar, whoever lifts it will gain the power to manipulate storms, weather, and thunder, and even become Thor himself."

Crossbone's tone visibly became a little agitated.

Clearly, he was spying on the power of Mjolnir.

Because among the three people present, he was the only one who was still an ordinary person without any superpowers.

Needless to say, Alexander Pierce has gained magical and demonic powers, and John Garrett has also undergone human modifications.

"Calm down.

I certainly know how enticing the power of Mjolnir is.

But the problem is that if you want to get it, you have to face the gods.

We're not ready for that.

In contrast, the lost Cosmic Cube is a better choice.

Don't forget, it's something that the Demon God can call dangerous.

Nick Fury is trying to convince the Security Council to support his own in-depth study."

With that, Alexander Pierce gently patted Crossbone's shoulder as a sign of comfort.

"You mean to seize the Cosmic Rubik's Cube?"

John Garrett grimaced.

Because the level of secrecy of this plan is so high, it will take a lot of effort for him to get the information.

If you don't have the expertise to respond, I'm afraid it's hard to get people to go.

Alexander Pierce smiled and shook his head, "No, that's too low-level.

Remember General Ross's super-soldier plan?

Put one of our people on that list.

Then use the power of politics to lobby the White House, and get the military to join in under the banner of maintaining security.

If nothing happens, we'll sit back and wait to share S.H.I.E.L.D.'s research.

If something happens, take advantage of the chaos to seize the Rubik's Cube."

"But I've heard that Astarte's reconstructive surgery is very dangerous, and there is a very high probability of death. How can we ensure that our people will survive?" Crossbone questioned.

"Isn't that easy?

Prepare enough soul for him, of course!

In Bato Hell, almost everything can be bought as long as there are enough souls.

Give enough benefits to the person in charge of the remodeling operation, and he will naturally ensure that our people are alive through the power of magic.

So all you have to do is take the demons I summoned to hunt.

Only the more people who die, the bigger the chips in our hands."

As he spoke, Alexander Peirce reached out and gently touched the Báb and Soul Eater, who were crawling on the ground like a puppy in submission.

After a long and tireless sacrifice, he had successfully summoned more than thirty demons from the bottomless abyss.

Under normal circumstances, with the chaotic nature of the demon, a number like this far exceeds the upper limit of its ability to control it.

But under the shock of Igvirv's mark, all the summoned demons did not dare to make any abnormal moves.

Because they weren't sure who the half-demon, half-human creature in front of them was, and whether he was carrying out the orders she had given or the tasks she had assigned.

What's more, Alexander Pierce was also quite generous with demons, basically feeding one or two mortal souls every once in a while, and even allowed it

They torture, abuse, bite, and devour the living flesh of mortals.

"Understood, I'll arrange this."

Crossbones immediately took a ring that summoned demons and turned away.

Since both the Soul Eater and the Babu Demon possess advanced teleportation abilities, he doesn't need to take these terrifying creatures around the market, but summons them before the hunt begins.

A similar situation is nothing new for the Hydra leaders in North America.

The only thing to watch out for is to watch out for these demons going berserk in the process of killing and collecting souls, and then attacking without distinction between the enemy and the enemy.

There have been many unlucky people who have fallen under the sudden attack of the devil.

Sending the crossbones away, Alexander Pierce turned his gaze to John Garrett and asked in a tone like an old friend, "How is your adopted son doing?"

The latter replied with a proud face, "All I can tell you is going well.

Grant Ward was my carefully cultivated assistant, a true genius.

He has quietly completed the information gathering of the entire magic training class members, including personality, weaknesses, family, friends, upbringing, etc.

Just wait for an order, and Nick Fury's hard work can be wasted in an instant.

In addition, the magic you gave me has been handed over to him intact.

Now he has far surpassed everyone else in his studies and has become the brightest star of tomorrow.

It may not be long before my adopted son is appointed by S.H.I.E.L.D. and becomes the leading expert in the field of magic and mystery."

"Excellent! Don't let him out of your grasp. Because in a few days, I will have a very important ceremony that I need his help with."

Alexander Pierce looked satisfied, and then turned to the last page of the magic notebook that Igwelv had given him, and on it was drawn an intricate summoning circle and a line of abyssal words written in blood-red ink......