Melvin is a name that sounds familiar.

Fang Juexia didn't remember it at first, but when he heard about Hell's Kitchen, he remembered that this was the guy who helped Daredevil make uniforms, and he could go and see it when the matter at hand was dealt with, plus it would take a few days for the craftsman to take out the shark skin and make vibranium weapons.

He plans to use vibranium to make a walking stick, which doesn't require any attack power, as long as there are protective measures, because his attacks are all derived from summons, and basically he doesn't need to go down in person.

Fang Juexia also returned to his apartment when the sun was about to rise, and after using a spider to check and found that the house had not been invaded by S.H.I.E.L.D., and had not been equipped with any monitoring equipment, he entered the bedroom and took a good shower and lay on the bed.

It seems that Tumus is right, now S.H.I.E.L.D. is indeed weak in many things, and it has not come to the door after a day and a night, which proves that he has indeed chosen a suitable time to strengthen his strength.

This time, the harvest is not small, not to mention the friendship with Naka, and the materials that can be used to make equipment.

There is also a deeper understanding of the use of the Necronomicon, that is, defeating some people with a strong mind can harvest more negative emotions, which was discovered when Tumus collapsed.

It's no wonder, after all, some people with stronger minds and firmer beliefs tend to burst out stronger emotions when the persistence in their hearts collapses, perhaps this is why blackening is three times stronger.

And because Toombs told the Hand that the task was successfully completed, the next day, as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that there was an extra $100,000 in his secret bank card, and Lin Yuan also took pictures of all the identity information and sent it, saying that the paper version of the information would be sent later.

As a well-known organization in the underworld, the Hand Club is not untrustworthy in small matters that do not touch their interests, so far Fang Juexia finally has a reasonable identity in this world, and can walk in the sun openly, without the need to use other people's names.

Fang Juexia didn't go out hunting for the next three days, nor did he have any contact with Tumus and the others, because he didn't know when S.H.I.E.L.D. would come to the door, but the relationship with the little spider became more and more familiar, and he kept pestering to ask for more information about the old rulers.

On the one hand, it is to protect Fang Juexia, and on the other hand, it is also to solve the problem of the old ruler alone, so as to prove himself.

The problem is that this kid locking the door is useless for him, he is more accustomed to coming in through the window, Fang Juexia is so entangled by him that he has no choice, so he can only wander outside all day until he comes home at night.

Unscrewing the doorknob, before I could enter the room, I saw a bald man in a suit and leather shoes sitting on a shabby couch with cat scratches, sitting in the dim light, eating instant tomato pasta and looking through the laptop bought on the black market.

The uninvited guest not only did not panic when he found that the host came back, but also showed a gentle smile and said: "I found that the pasta in the refrigerator is about to expire, so I will eat it myself, I hope you don't mind, it would be better if you could buy the cream flavor next time." ”

Coulson, it's finally here!

Fang Juexia suddenly wanted to sing a sentence and waited for a long time to finally wait for you, but secretly used his consciousness to communicate the Book of Necronomicon, his mind was immediately full of whispers and curses, and countless voices were intertwined, which made him almost crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, and he picked up the umbrella in the corner and threw himself at Coulson.

"Damn the demons, you were sent by them, right?"

Coulson was taken aback by this crazy appearance, and the pasta accidentally spilled on his pants, but years of experience as an agent made him quickly calm down, and grabbed the umbrella he drew with his hand, "Calm down, I'm Coulson from S.H.I.E.L.D., and I came to help you after seeing the video." ”

From this moment, he also saw that although the Asian in front of him had more strength, he had not learned any martial arts or killing training, and judging from the experience of contact with mutants, this person should also be a victim of accidentally touching the transcendent world.

It seemed that the appeasement had played a role, the bloodshot in Fang Juexia's eyes slowly receded, he let go of the umbrella to cover his face and sat on the ground with a giggling grin, his face was treacherous and gloomy, "Their voices are everywhere, their smells, their figures, we can't see them, but we can really feel them." ”

"Who are they?" Coulson had heard the term "Old Dominator" from the video of monitoring the spiders, so he came to the door, but he didn't want to expose that S.H.I.E.L.D. was monitoring the spiders, so he pretended not to know.

"You...... You won't believe it, that's bizarre. ”

"I've seen all the bizarre things, after all, not everyone has ever been killed by God." Coulson didn't believe anything else could have an impact on his heart.

"Killed by God? Have you ever seen hell? ”

"Hell? If you're referring to hell in the Bible, that's not yet, but some of the scenes I've seen are believed to be no less inferior to hell. ”

Fang Juexia got up from the floor and rushed to the computer to open a picture, gritted his teeth and said: "I traveled to the Amazon rainforest some time ago, and after I got lost, there was a fog around me, and after the fog dissipated, I came to a primitive tribe with no people, which was the only photo taken at that time. ”

Coulson stepped forward nonchalantly, but when he saw the photo, he took two steps back in quick succession, and even instinctively screamed, which was a great gaffe for a trained agent, but his scalp was numb at this time, and he couldn't care so much.

He didn't know how to accurately describe the gray creature lying on the python and eating the head, which could never have been created by God, and its very existence was already a blasphemous act.

Coulson swore that he really saw the gray creature come to life the moment he opened the photo, and wanted to devour him directly, if there really was a hell in the world, this creature would undoubtedly be the most suitable aboriginal inside.

He tried to look away from the photo, but he still glanced uncontrollably, "Is this the creature you captured in the video really look like?" ”

I had seen the video on the Internet before I came, but even after adjusting it, it was very blurry and I could only see a silhouette, but now this photo is so clear that the pores on the skin are taken.

[Negative Sentiment +100.] 】

Fang Juexia nodded slightly, the effect was so good, it was in vain that he made a special trip to the Amazon rainforest some time ago, "This is the ghoul, the family of the old ruler Mordicgian. ”