Chapter 12 A Riot Caused by Diapers (Aka: Death Comes)

Watson looked at them silently.

Uncle Polk, who was laughing, and Aunt Lia, who looked at him with concern.

It's so nice, my loved ones in this world. Now, more firm on the previous idea!

Be the patron saint of your loved ones!

"What's wrong with you? It's not really hurt, is it?" Aunt Liya asked eagerly, looking at Watson who was not talking.

"No, of course not! But, where were you and Uncle Polk?"

"We went to the supermarket, bought some stock food, and happened to see you on the TV in the supermarket~ Otherwise, we didn't know you had such a heroic performance! Hahaha~"

Liya looked at the two who were talking, turned and walked towards the kitchen: "I think you must be starving, wait a moment, and you can eat your favorite soon~"

"Come on, our hero, let's talk."

Watson sat down beside Uncle Polk, already making some predictions in his mind: "What's the matter, Uncle Polk?"

"Well... Uncle knows that you have some things that are different from ordinary people, and I also know that you are a good boy!

But what I want to tell you is, no matter what kind of ability you have, never, never do something that you regret! Uncle doesn't need to tell you any big truth, just let you remember and follow your heart. He will tell you the best answer for you! "After Uncle Polk finished speaking, he drank coffee without saying a word.

Watson, on the other hand, was a little surprised. Although he had some predictions, he did not expect that Uncle Polk would say such a paragraph to him!

"I will! Uncle Polk!"

As if hearing the firm belief in this sentence, Polk smiled again: "Haha, okay! Let's go, go to the shooting room, and play two shots with me~"

Twenty minutes later, Watson looked at the fixed target 15 meters away from him, and then looked at the fixed target of Uncle Polk next to him...

With a look of despair, he put down the AR15 in his hand... guns and this kind of thing... just look at it. It is impossible to hit targets. Live like this.

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At this time, Coulson, who had already returned to S.H.I.E.L.D., had no time to rest and quickly walked to the interrogation room.

Walking to the door of the interrogation room, he asked the beautiful agent in charge of testing, "How is he?"

"Sir, he has been thoroughly checked to make sure that he is free of monitoring devices and other dangerous objects. Now he has been injected with a neutralizing agent, and he will wake up in about 3 minutes. The veritas is on the interrogation table. …”

Coulson looked at the beauty agent who looked a little bad and asked, "Carrie, what's wrong with you, something is wrong?"

"I'm fine, sir! It's just that this man is wearing a black diaper!" After speaking, Agent Carrie turned his head and walked out, leaving Coulson with a bewildered face.

Walter? Diapers? ? Could it be Hydra's latest brainwashing method? ?

Shaking his head, Coulson, who was not thinking about it, walked into the interrogation room, hoping that this Hydra can bring him some good news!

"your name"

"Edward Quinn"

"Your identity."

"The leader of the Kuilang Gang, Kuilang."

Hearing this, Coulson frowned, memory implant?

"Who do you work for?!"

Kui Lang's face suddenly became hideous, and his eyes became fanatical, as if he was fighting something.

"Hydra, long live! The world will return to freedom! Everyone! Will evolve! The world will be liberated!"

This answer is not within the scope of his own question, and Coulson feels that his hairline is higher.

"Who do you work for! The rest of you! Who are you! Specifically...!"

Kuilang was about to open his mouth--

Sudden! Everyone stopped moving! Colson's hairline,

The frenzy with Kuilang is frozen at this moment! It's like being frozen!

A black mist began to fill the room, and a cold breath came out.

Suddenly, somewhere around Kui Lang, there was a cracking sound, and the space was opened!

"Finally found~"

That's right, this skeleton with its own background special effects is the goddess of death!

This goddess of death is not the sister of Thor who wants to be a queen all day long! but true death! It is one of the five creation gods who exist to create the Marvel multiverse! She is the source, creator and manipulator of all life souls in the multiverse Marvel universe! He is also the creator and master of all Marvel's Hell Kings, Death Gods, and so on! She is the very concept of death itself!

"Let me see what it is, exuding such a pure breath of death, I don't remember my habit of throwing things around~~"

Extending a bone finger, the diaper on Kuilang broke through the shackles of his pants and hovered in front of death!

"...is this...a rag?"

With the movement of the bone's finger, a stream of pure black death energy broke away from the calamity cloth, beating in the hand of death.

・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・! Don't belong to this universe...

After feeling the death energy in his hand for a while, he turned his head to look at the still-moving Kui Lang. "Let me see why your soul has something of death~"

As he said that, Death put away the energy, a pair of white-boned palms, and hugged Kuilang's head. A white soul was sucked into the body of death.

"Huh? Interesting~I'll find you~that interesting soul~"

As the voice fell, the black fog that symbolized death slowly receded, and everything was calm.

As if nothing had happened.

"... specific name!"

Coulson, who had just finished saying this, suddenly paused, something was wrong! Looking at Kui Wolf with his head down, Coulson quickly stepped forward...! died! !

in the end! what happened! Mutant invasion? ! Or not superpowers? !

"Quick! Level 1 alert! Everyone, go into battle! Blockade and thoroughly investigate the entire building! Everyone is not allowed to enter or leave!! Bring me out the surveillance video here! Let the people from the medical and technical departments check him thoroughly again! Quick!" Coulson, who had reacted, rushed out of the interrogation room! A series of orders have been issued! Then I dialed Hawkeye's communication: "Clinton, the target mission is dead, and it is up to you to thoroughly investigate the building! Be careful, it may be done by special abilities or mutants!"

When Clinton learned that Kui Lang, who he desperately escorted back, was dead, he couldn't believe his ears!

If this kind of thing reaches the ears of the Security Council, who knows what the hell will happen!

After giving a series of orders, Coulson returned to the interrogation room to take a closer look.