Chapter 386 1 There Are a Few Things in This World that Are Not Serious. Extra Chapter for the "Mian Yue Feng Ji" Brother [120]

Chapter 386 1. There are hundreds of millions of irregularities in this world--Additional update for the brothers "Mitsutsuki Toyohime"【120】

Dumbledore's Deluminator provided a guide for Mason, who was new to the treasure land, so that he could have a direction to find the missing Zha Kang.

Although Mason didn't think it would be that simple.

In the previous conversation using the naughty man's "vampire doll" as a medium, Zha Kang said that he was caught by a powerful boss. If the "big boss" was really powerful enough, then it wouldn't be so easy for him. is positioned in the direction.

The fact was exactly as Mason expected. Ten minutes later, he and Harley appeared outside a neighborhood that looked like an old and withered neighborhood.

It's just a block on a street. The prosperity in other places seems to be beyond the line under your feet. Even in broad daylight, there are not many people in the block in front of you.

On the contrary, we could see a few Daoist monks lying leisurely on the street and basking in the sun.

"It's exactly like Naihe Island in Gotham City."

Harley, who was riding on a small blue motorcycle and wearing goggles, chewed bubble gum and complained to Mason next to her, but she had already grabbed her "Isu Artifact" baseball bat with great interest.

I was fantasizing about going into this abandoned street and carving off the heads of some blind hoodlums.

As we all know, the little gangster, a creature at the bottom of the biological chain, is a standard "native species" in a dilapidated neighborhood like this. And her two dogs are lying in the bed of the car, looking around with goggles on. Look, ready to pounce on a few bastards looking for trouble.

It really depends on who owns the dog. The originally good Amazon war hound was almost turned into a husky by Harley.

Mason, who was riding the Evil Spirit motorcycle, was not looking forward to the possible conflict. Although he was riding a very cool motorcycle but still wearing a weak safety helmet, he stared at the scene in front of him, which seemed to be shrouded in shadow even in the sunlight. neighborhood.

There was an uneasy feeling in my heart.

"I feel the magic twisting."

Mason said to the branch school whose face transformed into a mask:

"Hat, check."

"Does this need to be checked? Anyone with eyes can see that there is a large shadow structure deep in this neighborhood, like a shadow city attached to the real world."

The old hat god said:

"But the traces left by Zha Kang are not among them. You should be careful not to stray into any shadows, especially at night. If you don't want to cause trouble, don't walk around outside."

"The Castle of Shadows in Hell's Kitchen?"

Mason curled his lips, knowing where his uneasiness came from.

He made a gesture to Harley, and then the two locomotives started slowly. He followed the white light ball emerging from the deluminator and drove into the ruined place in front of him, while complaining:

"That description alone is enough to make me think of several very bad possibilities."

"Don't be afraid, Mr. K, I will protect you!"

Harley was full of confidence and not afraid of anything.

But her two Amazon dogs were already alert. It was obvious that these war dogs domesticated by the demigods had smelled the uneasiness.

Their tails stopped wagging, and they were obviously ready to kill everyone at any time.

"Right here."

The lights-out guide stopped at a street intersection ahead.

The sight of white light seeping into the ground made Mason stand up on his motorcycle. He walked to the dilapidated house that was obviously uninhabited and found the stairs leading to the basement, but the door was tight.

Apparently closed by magic.

The hat returned to its Panama hat posture, took Mason's hand and threw an opening spell forward, and then a chill blew out of it.

Mason grabbed the penguin umbrella and lit the cracked golden apple and walked into it. He found no enemies, only some things left by Zha Kang.

The Coral Trident Staff, Slytherin's Locket, and the Magic Floating Cloak wrapped around these two things are Zha Kang's most cherished possessions and powerful magical objects.

But being left here feels like being abandoned.

"There's no sign of a fight or too much magic left, Mason."

Hat released a detection spell, and then said to Mason:

"Constantine followed that mysterious guy voluntarily. The last place he stayed in this area was here. He must have left some information when he asked you to come here.

See if there is any magic left on these things? "

"Hold on."

Mason checked three things, while Harley stood guard outside the door with a baseball bat and her dogs. After a few minutes, Mason felt a strange weak fluctuation from Slytherin's locket.

It's like a fading mark, recording the energy residue that doesn't belong to Zha Kang.

"The smart guy did leave a message, but how do we track it?"

Mason looked at the pendant box in his hand and said:

"The Deluminator cannot provide further tracking. However, if such a weak energy signature is to be captured around the world, do I need to launch a tracking satellite with my hand?"

"Isn't there a shield?"

Harley turned back to Mason at the door and said:

"They seem to be a big organization. Maybe we can borrow their satellites? Didn't the robot woman just say that she was a level nine agent?

Unless the professional level of that ghost place is level 100, she must be a very senior leader, right? "

"That will have to wait until Agent Hill arrives for the appointment."

Mason nodded. Harley was right. It was much better to have an opportunity to get in touch with a powerful organization in this world than just the two of them running around like headless flies.

Just looking at the calm look of the city at this time, it is known that the world as a whole is in a peaceful stage. In this case, it will be much easier to cooperate with the officials.

"Harry, put the body up."

He said something to the little cutie, and at the same time he cleared the table in the basement to make a temporary autopsy table. He put on medical gloves and a mask and planned to dissect the unfortunate Skrull to see if he could find out more.

Harley is not afraid of this scene at all, she is a doctor of medicine.

If the little sweetheart trusted her, she could complete the autopsy work on the green-skinned alien independently and produce an autopsy report that was so valuable that it could be compared with more than a dozen professional papers.

"This guy is a little bigger than the two Skrulls we captured. Her body is tougher and her fighting skills are better. This may mean that she is an 'elite' among the Skrulls.

There are spots on her body left by long-term exposure to dark magic, which proves that she has been pretending to be the Hand's ninja leader 'Erica' here for a long time. In addition, she escaped in the right direction when she fought with Agent Hill just now. It's this way.

Maybe this is her hiding place nearby. "

Mason quickly came to a conclusion. He put down the scalpel in his hand, frowned slightly and said:

"Ninja Killer Erica, Hell's Kitchen, Shadow Castle. In addition, Zha Kang said before that he found the dragon bone here, so the shadow-shrouded area outside is the secret place of the Hand, the Shadow Realm.

So, there is only one question left. Is Lawyer Ma, who regards the nearby neighborhood as his own territory, still a partner of justice? "

"Sweetheart, there's this too!"

Harley picked up a black chip in a plastic bag and said to Mason:

"The robot woman said that the Skrull stole their secret information. There is no place to hide anything on her body, so SHIELD's information must be in this chip."

"Then let's untie it."

Mason took out a decoder made by 2077 Technology and inserted the chip into it, but there was an encryption program inside the device that was constantly being rewritten, which stretched the decoding process to twenty minutes.

The captain sighed regretfully. It seemed that he could not complete the decryption, because his super Isu senses had already heard the soft footsteps above the basement.

A large group of people came.

Either the Hand or S.H.I.E.L.D., there is a high probability that they will not allow Mason to obtain the information in this chip without hesitation.

"Shua"

Harley grabbed the baseball bat, and the Venom suit on her body was quickly equipped, turning her into the posture of "Venom Harley". The scarlet tongue waggled around the mouth full of teeth, looking quite ferocious.

Mason also put on Lao Wan's helmet and drew Johnny's gun and aimed it forward.

He doesn't need much defense. As a "water man", although he is still in the initial stage of his ability, he can already ignore most physical attacks.

A few seconds later, rhythmic knocking sounded outside the basement, together with a deep female voice:

"I'm Maria Hill, and I'm here."

"Come in, I won't shoot."

Mason said something warmly, and then the expressionless Agent Hill opened the door. The hat immediately threw a detection magic at her, proving that it was the "original body" and not a lifelike mechanical stand-in.

As soon as Hill entered the door, he saw the dissected Skrull behind Mason. The alien features made the capable and beautiful but cold Level 9 agent frown.

Things began to slip in the direction she least wanted to see.

"You guys really know how to choose a place."

The lady agent looked at the basement in front of her and complained in a low voice:

"It's only one street away from the dangerous Shadow Realm. If you go a hundred meters to the left, you'll trigger the King of Shadow Realm's counterattack. The best part is that you just killed his girlfriend. There really won't be any problems if you just show off like this. ?

I don’t know where this level 10 agent came from. "

"So, Matt Murdock has accepted the power of the Beast? This is really a pity. There is one less righteous hero in this world."

Mason shook his head regretfully, made a "please" gesture, and said:

"Tell me about this city, Hill. I'll tell you the truth. I'm here to find someone. A friend of mine disappeared here a few days ago.

In exchange, I'll tell you about the Skrulls. "

"Skrull?"

Agent Hill noted the name.

She felt as if she had read them in SHIELD's database, in the "cosmic ray" sent back by Captain Marvel.

She looked at Mason in front of her calmly, and first put her hand in front of his eyes. The captain then pulled out the chip from the card reader and placed it in his palm.

The action made Agent Hill nod.

Then, she pointed to the body behind Mason and said:

"I'm also going to take it away for further research."

"no problem."

Mason pulled out a lame chair and sat on it, escorted by Venom Harley, and signaled with his eyes that Agent Hill could start telling.

"The Hand and the Defenders had a fight in Hell's Kitchen not long ago. The mysterious dragon bones that the Japanese ninjas were looking for here were snatched away by strange forces, which directly triggered the conflict.

That confrontation ended in a Hand victory.

Lawyer Matt Murdock, codenamed 'Daredevil', volunteered to join them in order to protect his friends, and it was at that time that Shadow Realm appeared in Hell's Kitchen. "

Agent Hill crossed his arms and said concisely:

"Based on time, your unlucky friend should be involved. Maybe he is in the Shadow Realm now?"

"No, the evil beast is very powerful, but it can't do anything to my scumbag friend. He was taken away by a more dangerous force."

Mason twirled Johnny's gun in his hand and said:

"Is there any force in this city or this world that is more troublesome than the Shadow Realm?"

"That's a lot."

Hill snorted and said:

"The Green Goblin is preparing to form a new Evil Six, Spider-Man's actions are becoming more and more radical, the Fantastic Four are having conflicts, the Hulk is sent into space and is missing, which directly leads to the split of the Avengers, and the destruction of the Sanctum Sanctorum. The mages suddenly went crazy and designated a street as a restricted area.

The turmoil caused by the Superhero Registration Act is intensifying, and all superheroes are facing difficult choices. That bastard Fury may have realized the risk of division and retired early.

The new director and captain each insisted on their own opinions and refused to give in.

Wakanda implemented a policy of neutrality and sealed its borders, but King T'Challa refused to marry Storm, causing their relationship with mutants to enter an awkward period.

The captain disappeared a few days ago, and the director is preparing for a wanted arrest and so on!

You are affecting my soul! "

Agent Hill spoke more and more, but soon she reacted and instantly drew her pistol and aimed it at Mason in front of her.

The shimmer of light from the golden apple pressed in the latter's hand spilled through the gaps between his fingers.

With his current concentration of Isu blood, stimulating the golden apple was enough to conquer the mind of a standard humanoid creature in an instant. However, Agent Hill's long-term training made her strong-willed and soon realized something was wrong, and activated some kind of psychic protection equipment, allowing her to The golden apple could no longer seep into her mind.

But she had said enough, enough for Mason to outline the current state of the world.

Hill issued an order for the elite agents who came with her to prepare for a raid, but the roar and roar of the evil motorcycle sounded outside the basement, and then a scream sounded from the agent's headphones, making her expression change slightly.

Just when she was about to call the Avengers, Mason stopped her one step ahead.

"Don't make a big deal out of it, it won't be good for us."

The captain took out a chip and handed it to Agent Hill and said:

"The information about the Skrulls is all in it. Take it back and read it yourself. If I were you, I wouldn't use SHIELD's computer. God knows how many pretenders you have there.

And the Superhero Registration Act

A completely bad idea. This rotten country can't even control the proliferation of guns among the people. Where do you have the confidence to try to restrain superheroes who are more dangerous than guns?

It's just a fool's errand.

Also, is the new director of S.H.I.E.L.D. Tony Stark? "

Mason stared at Agent Hill, reached out and stuffed a biological decoy bomb into her pocket, and said softly:

"You already know the Skrulls' ability to disguise, and you should have thought that they might be behind this ridiculous division that will make you weak.

I personally suggest that you 'observe' your director more. "

Throughout the process, Agent Hill kept her gun pointed forward and was unable to move. It was not that she was frightened, but that she felt something in her body was beyond her control.

Perhaps as long as the guy in front of him "forces" a little bit, he will be "killed" by the blood flowing in his own veins.

This guy has super powers!

"You can go, just pretend we have never met."

Mason flicked the dust off Agent Hill's shoulders, and at the same time released the control of the "moisture" in her body, freeing her from the sense of crisis that she could die at any time.

He walked out of the basement with Harley, who had taken back the Venom suit, and said to Agent Hill who was targeting him behind him:

"If you encounter any trouble, just contact me. I'll be happy to help. I've got my contact information in your pocket."

The two guys swaggered away, and Agent Hill ultimately didn't fire a shot.

Outside the basement, the ground was already covered with disguised agents who had been knocked unconscious and burned. The burning Evil Spirit motorcycle slowly stopped in front of Mason and let out a low roar. Harley also jumped on her "speeding car" with her dog. .

Over the sound of the engine, she asked:

"Sweetheart, what are we going to do next?"

"Find a place to eat next."

Mason looked back at Hell's Kitchen, which was shrouded in shadow. He pulled on his safety helmet and said:

"Instead of wasting time and effort to find them, it's better to wait for them to come to me. I have to first assess the scale of the Skrulls' invasion before formulating the next plan.

I hope our poor Agent Hill can hold on a little longer.

I'm really sorry for using her as bait. "