$391 Agents Are Suspicious and Hostile (Guaranteed, More Later)

In New Asgard, the battle is almost over.

Rorschach still holds Tyr's head in his hand, and his expression under the hood is very calm.

Thor's face is somewhat unswerving, and Hela is smiling gently.

Rorschach has some lightning scars on his body, which is nothing.

The only place that hurts him is the meat cleaver embedded in his back.

In the previous battle, Rorschach faced the hammer in Thor's hand very seriously, and made sure that Tyr's head in his hand would not be destroyed.

But he didn't expect that in just a turn, the butcher's meat cleaver chopped into his back under Thor's control.

This is not a barbarian's fighting technique, so Rorschach was careless.

Fortunately, this is still bearable for Rorschach, who has become an archangel of justice (half).

"Let go of my brother, right now."

Thor said to Rorschach while holding the Son of Odin in his hand.

The muscles on his face are quite calm, not distorted by emotions such as anger.

The hand with the hammer kept shaking, as if it would rush up to give Rorschach a hard blow at any time.

Hela was still smiling, and her brother had the spirit of a true king of Asgard, which made her happy.

Happiness and anger would not easily appear on his face, which was a necessary skill for the king of Asgard.

This way, he could not be easily seen through.

What made Hela even happier was that Tyr was finished, and those unfortunate guys controlled by fear were almost hopeless.

For Hela, there was no better situation than this.

All the hated people were finished, which was worth celebrating.

Hela even wanted to hold a banquet.

"No one is right, but justice is unwavering."

Rorschach said so.

His body turned into a dark blue mist and disappeared on the spot.

The butcher's cleaver fell to the ground and got stuck in the ground without making any sound.

The sound of the wind raised by the hammer of judgment came, whistling towards Thor's head.

The posture that Thor would probably say goodbye to his body if it hits was a bit scary.

Rorschach did not use the Nut Hammer this time. He or Justice was tired of the Nut Hammer.

Justice does not tolerate slander and naturally will not compromise.

And the truth that "justice" must win is always loud!

Hela threw the damaged Mjolnir in her hand and hit it on the Hammer of Judgment.

Mjolnir's hammer turned into debris in a collision and continued to move towards Thor with the force of the Hammer of Judgment.

It was just that Thor gained a little gap by blocking it. Although he didn't have time to dodge, it was enough for him to block it.

Thor raised the Son of Odin in his hand and blocked the Hammer of Judgment. There was a noisy noise and shock wave.

The collision of heavy weapons is simply a test of human endurance.

The noise was even more noisy and disorderly than the sound of a punching machine, and the sudden bang made people feel nauseous.

A flash of lightning flashed across Thor's body, and the power of Odin hidden in his body was finally fully activated!

Although even Odin could not defeat the Archangel of Justice, the premise was that the Archangel of Justice was Tyrael, not Rorschach.

So this attack was evenly matched!

Thor took a few steps back, his eyes filled with waves of lightning, and the plasma on the hammer in his hand lingered, dripping on the ground, burning the ground black.

Hela's expression was a little strange, and her eyes were focused on the Son of Odin.

The aura of the hammer was almost the same as Thor at this time.

This was what moved her.

[How did that old guy do it? Can the power of Odin also be inherited to this hammer? Or is this hammer brother more in line with his ideas than Thor?

Or is that old guy planning to turn himself into such a dead thing, so that he can continue to use Thor to remotely control Asgard? ]

Hela secretly slandered her father and conceived an Odin who was scheming and could not be shown to others.

Then she stretched out her finger and poked Thor gently.

"Brother, are you going to fight that guy to death here? Those Asgardians may still be saved."

Hela lied.

The lives of those Asgardians may still be saved, but they will not be the same as before.

The corruption of the Hell Demon is irreversible.

Hela can already see this.

Even an angel like Izual can't even tell his own race at this time.

These Asgardians may become demons or something like that.

However, Thor didn't think so. He looked at Rorschach with his hammer tightly in his hand.

Then he rushed forward!

Protecting the tribe and defeating the enemy, for him, the latter is more important.

As for the tribe, he is used to relying on others for help.

It used to be Odin, and now it is Hela.

In the future, Loki's name may be added, as long as the matter about Loki killing humans has a good result.

Thor told Hela his choice with his actions, and Hela's smile became brighter.

"What a troublesome brother, but do you plan to make me the queen of Asgard?"

Hela complained sweetly while walking to the side of the tribesmen.

Becoming a queen was just a joke, but the idea of ​​revenge under Thor's eyes filled her with excitement.

Among the Asgardians, only those who were born after Hela disappeared will survive. Whether they will become demons or something will be Thor's question.

Those guys from the older generation will not be rescued by Hela.

She is also petty.

Not far from here, the agents left behind by SHIELD were watching.

They tried to explore the previous changes, but under Tyr's tough attitude, all these agents could do was submit reports.

Not even the guy sitting in the White House is qualified to launch a civilized war with a foreign country.

But what can the poor agent do?

Rush forward with a small pistol?

Don't make trouble, these guys are not the guys wearing black suits without fingerprints, nor do they have advanced equipment in their hands that can modify the memory by flashing it at others.

What's even worse is that now they can't contact their direct leaders.

By the way, one of their two direct leaders is named Natasha, nicknamed Black Widow.

The other, Coulson, has yet to have his own nickname on the road.

The two black widows were watching the excitement on the sacred mountain of Harrogas, mentally assessing Sonya in the distance.

Coulson, on the other hand, was sitting in the lounge, holding a cup of coffee and sniffing it gently.

Dr. Stern was sitting in front of Colson drinking coffee, so he had to use the smell of coffee to suppress the stench that filled the room.

"Not okay yet?"

Colson shouted at the top of his lungs, looking up at the closed door of the laboratory and urging.

Find some fun in boredom.

Trying to talk to Murdoc is more interesting than talking to Dr. Stern in front of you.

A small window opened on the laboratory door, and there was movement inside.

"Soon!"

Murdoc said this, and along with these words there were sounds like chainsaws.

Coulson shrugged and said, "I hope you can be gentler. After all, she is an old lady and a meritorious agent."

"How about you come?"

Murdoc was clearly angry.

Remodeling is in progress and being interrupted is not a pleasant experience.

At this time, Murdoc was holding an electric drill and drilling into Agent Carter's head.

He has a steady hand, worthy of his status as a senior researcher.

"I don't have that ability, but if you can't solve this trouble quickly, then new troubles will come.

When the time comes, I will betray you. "

Coulson said this.

His actions have long been exposed to Frank's eyes, and SHIELD will know about it.

Moreover, S.H.I.E.L.D.’s operational efficiency has never been slow, but it seems a little slow when facing super-powered crimes.

But Steve wouldn't be late.

After all, this is the person he has still been attached to for who knows how many years.

When he received the news, he would immediately start tracking it.

"You can get out now, and what I promised you will be ready soon."

Murdoc said in a curse-like tone.

Apparently his patience was reaching its limit.

SHIELD will be anxious, and so will Murdoc.

The race against time is always fucked up.

"Well, I hope you can give me the results I want the next time we meet.

But now, I need information from Pioneer Technology. "

Coulson stood up as he spoke.

Step by step, he walked to the opposite side of Dr. Stern and looked up and down.

Dr. Stern doesn't look like he's had a prefrontal lobe removed, and with such a big head, it's hard to tell whether the prefrontal lobe is still in its original place.

"There is what you want on the table outside the door. Now, stay away from Dr. Stern!"

Murdoc roared and threw a wrench through the small window.

"Of course, it's almost time to find the next target now."

Colson grabbed the wrench, twisted it into a twist without changing his expression, and threw it on the ground.

He looked a little dazed and left the scene directly with the agreed information.

Slowly and leisurely, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a look at it.

There were a series of missed calls, as well as some scenes from New Asgard.

Coulson had a smile on his face.

Tyr is finished.

There is not much left of the Lord Tianhammer who still exists.

He needed a way out.

…

In S.H.I.E.L.D.

Imprius looked at Constantine in front of him and gritted his teeth.

It could not be concealed that this inexperienced fellow was hostile to them.

It is often people like this who stand firmly on their opposite side.

Unlike the villain who fears the angel, there is no awe in Constantine's eyes.

"Now that you have your arm intact, is there anything else you want to do? You can tell us."

Auriel still had the same smile, and she had no hostility towards Constantine.

After all, a being who contains the radiance of hope is a good choice for her.

"What if I said, I want to be an angel?"

Constantine blinked one eye and teased Auriel.

Although this was a test, Constantine didn't think Auriel would agree to such a thing.

"That couldn't be better."

The answer Auriel gave made Constantine reveal his somewhat yellowed teeth and smile even brighter.

"Is there also a shortage of people working in heaven? Doesn't this mean that I may have to take on the work of countless people at the same time?"

Constantine said jokingly.

In his opinion, the best way to reject a suggestion is to make the other person regret making the suggestion.

After all, there is no need to owe any favors.

"There is indeed a shortage of members in heaven, so are you interested?"

Auriel's eyes were swollen and shining with an indescribable light, making Constantine unable to see anything from Auriel's eyes.

In addition, Auriel just stood there quietly without making any small movements, so even the path to physical analysis was cut off.

Language is still the only way to test for the time being.

"Can I know who has the final say in heaven now?"

Constantine became a little more serious, like a job seeker.

But it immediately became less serious.

"I'm quite familiar with those angels. For example, do you know that Gabriel?"

Constantine said with a smile, making the atmosphere that had just been serious for a moment suddenly become weird.

This was considered a rejection of Auriel.

After all, the identities of the Archangels of Hope and Courage were never kept secret from him.

Constantine just wanted to make the guys at SHIELD understand less, and there was nothing wrong with taking a detour.

Knowing that mystery is not a beautiful thing.

So Constantine always waved his little hand inside the chimney and led people to the dark road.

"That's enough, we didn't come here for these things!"

Because the Prius can't stand this situation anymore.

Brutally interrupting the conversation between Auriel and Constantine.

All he wanted was to confirm Diavolo's aura and relax with Auriel.

The reason why S.H.I.E.L.D. attracted the two original archangels is because there are some rare things in this place.

For example, courage and hope can be found in those who are busy.

And this will be the beginning of Prius and Auriel finding ways to enhance themselves.

"Prius, be quiet."

Auriel glared at Imprius, with a sullen look on her face.

Constantine saw it but sneered. Who is this acting for?

Constantine has seen countless acting skills of demons and angels, but none of them were so deliberate.

This is a misunderstanding. Auriel and Imprius have not yet adapted to life as humans.

Superb acting skills only stop at actions and words.

"Okay, sir and madam, I think what you need now is not to discuss the treatment of angels with me, but to give an explanation to these agents who have suffered losses.

After all, this can be regarded as an unnecessary disaster. "

Constantine pointed to Agent Hill.

Agent Hill over there had stood up again, pointing at Auriel and Imperius with the ring in his hand.

Other agents also took up arms, guarding hope and courage.

With countless human shields and teammates, Constantine was almost overjoyed.

Before today, he had never had so many teammates.

Even treating these agents in the order of selling them one by one and abducting them one by one can still make him a lot of money.

Doesn't SHIELD just advertise that it will maintain world peace at any cost?

Constantine likes people like this.

Because there is no need to use too complicated lies to deceive, it is enough to let these agents see that what they are doing is valuable.