Chapter 497: Who Made the Moon Goddess Want to Kill? (Part 2)

Mark will become Moonlight Knight ahead of time, which is still the change brought by Schiller.

Before, Schiller designed a very complicated game to retaliate against Hydra for turning on the smoke alarm in SHIELD, which almost soaked him, and this game eventually led Schiller to his current position and became the general manager of Hydra's American region.

And this incident also led to another small incident, that is, the coup in Wakanda, in which the leader of one tribe attacked the leader of Wakanda, causing him to be poisoned and disappeared for a while.

This is just a small incident in Schiller's view, but it is not the case in the international community, especially, the United States is almost dying of greed for Wakanda, and they will not miss any opportunity to make trouble in Wakanda.

However, Wakanda's political situation has always been relatively stable, the people live and work in peace and contentment, they have strong military strength and good international reputation, and Congress has never found any reason to make trouble there.

But this time, the assassination of the leader of Wakanda is simply a godsend. Almost all CIA members are dispatched, and they can't wait to stir Wakanda into a mess immediately.

At that time, the situation in Wakanda was unstable, and the airport and other modes of transportation were blocked, so there was no way to fly directly. Moreover, the CIA sent agents, not troops, so they had to be secretive. Therefore, the agents sent were divided into several groups and rushed to Wakanda from different directions in Africa, and they could also provoke relations between neighboring countries on the way.

Mark, who was originally a field operator, took the route from the Middle East to Africa and then to Wakanda, and it happened to pass through Egypt.

Originally, their team stopped in Egypt for supplies and did not expose their identities, but who knew that they ran into the Israeli intelligence organization Mossad. Mossad's combat effectiveness and offensiveness were quite strong, and it was equivalent to fighting on the home ground. Mark's team was almost wiped out.

There is nothing to say after that. The dying Mark came to the vicinity of Khonsu's temple and was rescued by Khonsu, so he became Khonsu's earth agent.

Mark briefly told this story, and Schiller realized that, in fact, Mark had become Moonlight Knight, but under his influence, Mark became Moonlight Knight earlier. During this period, his mental state was relatively stable, so he did not show obvious symptoms of split personality.

After understanding this, Schiller asked, "Then why are you angry? I'm just selling, not forcing you to buy or sell!"

When this was mentioned, Kong Su's huge and terrifying figure began to flash around again. Mark was also very confused. He communicated with Kong Su in his mind for a long time before finally figuring out the truth of the matter.

Yes, it was Schiller's fault again.

In order to find a suitable umbrella for his umbrella, Schiller had the idea of ​​​​Jörmungandr, the giant python of the midst of the earth. However, even if Jörmungandr is a mythical creature, it is also an animal. As we all know, Marvel has a politically correct aura, and killing animals may cause unknown and horrible consequences.

However, there is no such problem when animals kill animals. Therefore, after joining forces with Loki to trick Jörmungandr, Schiller called the Egyptian gods through the Holy of Holies and divided up Jörmungandr's body.

The body of the Midgard Python is a great tonic, and the Egyptian animal gods ate it until their bellies were full.

Forget about the other gods. As we all know, when cats are full and sleepy, there is only one thing left for them to do, which is to commit suicide.

Although the word "wolf in cahoots" is not particularly accurate for the alliance between a lion and a leopard, the actual situation is that the two cats are full and have nothing to do, so they decided to catch a bird!

The bird is Khonsu.

After hearing this story, Schiller took a deep breath and covered his forehead. He knew very well how destructive the leopard god Bast was. Do you think Khonsu is unlucky? Or unlucky? Or unlucky?

And the lion had a big mouth, and told Kong Su as if to show off that they had eaten a meal of pie in the sky, and also spit out the name of the Holy of Holies.

Originally, this matter had passed, and Kong Su's anger was about to subside, but at this time, he met Schiller, the gold medal salesman of the Holy of Holies...

Kong Su has never been a good-tempered god. Facing the leopard and lion who were well fed and in excellent condition, he had no choice, but if he couldn't beat the leopard, could I beat you?

Schiller sighed again, and he said to Mark: "In this case, Kong Su, do you consider joining if you can't beat it?

The moon in the sky began to flash again, and Schiller stretched out his hand to comfort him: "Okay, okay, if you don't want to become a member, then don't become a member..."

Just when Schiller was thinking about how to trick the moon god Kong Su to be the boss, Mark asked: "Who are you? What's going on?"

"Didn't I say it? I am Hydra..." Schiller, who was thinking, answered impatiently. Suddenly, he reacted and remembered his other identity, that is, the Pope of the Earthly Serpent Jörmungandr.

He pondered for a moment, and then asked Mark: "Why did the Moon God Khonsu choose you as the Moon Knight?"

This question stumped Mark. Schiller continued, "I think you should also know that although the life span of the moon god Kongsu is very long, according to probability theory, there will be many people who died near his temple in this era. Why did he choose you?"

Schiller seemed to be asking Mark, and also seemed to be telling his own thinking process. Suddenly, he noticed a point that Mark himself might not have noticed, that is, Mark is a patient with schizophrenia.

People are always more sensitive to things in their own profession, but Schiller thinks that his idea makes sense.

After all, in addition to the characteristic of schizophrenia, the remaining special thing about Mark is that he is a CIA agent, but you can't expect an ancient cosmic demon who has lived for who knows how many years to have any understanding of the special identity of an American agent. American history is not even a blink of an eye for Kongsu.

Thinking of this, Schiller asked tentatively: "Mark, do you have symptoms of intermittent amnesia?"

Mark opened his mouth and felt the surrounding environment. At this time, the moonlight was bright, the wind was cold on the high-rise building, and two monsters that looked like humans were confronting each other on the top of the high-rise building. This atmosphere was not related to psychological counseling.

However, Mark hesitated and said: "I did faint recently, and I planned to resign from the CIA for this reason..."

Schiller understood. It seemed that the timeline was clearer. If it weren't for the plot changes he brought, Mark should have resigned from the CIA because of the fainting and intermittent amnesia caused by multiple personality disorder, and then became a mercenary.

"Mark, kill him!" The low and strange voice sounded again, and the tone of the moon god Kongsu became a little hurried, as if to stop Schiller from saying something.

Mark tried hard to control his body. He didn't seem to want to do this. He lowered his voice and said: "No, even if he is a spy, he should be tried in court, and he also has important information!"

"Kill him!" Kongsu roared.

"Don't be impatient..." Schiller's tone suddenly calmed down. Khonsu's reaction confirmed his guess. He said, "Khonsu, every agent chosen by the cosmic demon has its own special features."

"Dormamu needs his agent to have the essence of darkness, Mephisto values ​​the flames of anger and revenge, Sithon likes chaos affinity, and the leopard god Bast likes darker things..."

"So, you, the moon god Khonsu, you like a multifaceted person, right?"

Schiller looked up at the bright moon that kept flashing in the sky, and said, "... just like the moon."

"Just like the unpredictable moon worshipped by the ancient Egyptians, sometimes it is a new moon, sometimes it is a full moon, completely different, but the same, you were born here, naturally full of attachment to it..."

Suddenly, the moonlight stagnated, and the cold moonlight was like a curtain hanging from the sky, cold and weird, but extremely mysterious and dreamy.

The moon condenses all the simple materialistic fantasies of the ancients. Whether in Egypt, China, the East or the West, in all civilizations and cultures, everyone has countless speculations and curiosity about the lonely moon hanging alone in the beautiful starry sky. The most fascinating thing is the strange phenomenon of changing shape over time.

In the cold moonlight, the huge figure descended again, but when he no longer appeared in the darkness, but fell with the moonlight, the terrifying appearance began to become holy, just like a sharp crescent moon turning into a full moon.

"But I think that a few personalities cannot describe the mystery and unpredictability of the moon, what do you think? Kong Su."

Schiller looked up at Kong Su's empty eyes. When there was a light as bright as moonlight, Schiller knew that the moon god had taken the bait.

"What do you want to say?" Kong Su had a direct conversation with Schiller for the first time.

Schiller stretched out a finger, pointed to his temple and said:

"Here, there are all the moons of the 365 days of the year."

The moonlight was getting brighter and brighter, and Kongsu, who was against the light, was weird, terrifying, but also very dreamy.

He instinctively stretched out his finger, and the long finger carried rich moonlight. The moment the moonlight touched Schiller, the consciousness of a god and a person sank rapidly and came to a space full of white mist.

Standing in front of the gate of the tower, Schiller saw that a bright moon rose above the tower for the first time.

The moonlight gradually condensed and formed the consciousness incarnation of the moon god Kongsu. The moon god Kongsu, floating in the air, first saw not the tower, but a big snake coiled on the tower.

Jörmungandr was sleeping soundly, and he felt as if someone was watching him. The huge vertical pupil slowly opened. He squeezed his eyes, turned his head, and saw Kongsu.

Jörmungandr had just woken up from a dream and was not quite sober yet. When he saw Khonsu flying in the air, glowing all over and with a bird's beak, his hunting instinct was awakened and he bit it.

"Wait!" Schiller shouted.

It seemed that Khonsu had also seen such a dream scene for the first time. He was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, he was already bitten into the snake's mouth.

"Open your mouth! Open your mouth! Jörmungandr! Damn it, open your mouth! What are you doing! Look carefully at what you have eaten!!!"

Schiller quickly flew to Jörmungandr's side and patted his head hard, asking him to spit out Khonsu.

Jörmungandr, who came to his senses, also found that he seemed to have bitten something unpalatable. He opened his mouth, spit out his tongue, and spit out Khonsu, which fell into the tower.

He got up from the ground, shook the hanging bird-beaked skull, and opened his empty eyes.

When he looked up, he saw countless Schillers on the tower.

Schiller, who had just flown down, had never thought that he would see such a complex expression on the face of a skull with a long bird beak, with shock, surprise, and even a little bit of emotion.

Schiller guessed that regarding the touching part, Kong Su might be thinking that humans have evolved for so many years and finally embarked on the right path of evolution. It is worth it for me to squat in the altar every day and watch you evolve for millions of years.

At this time, Jörmungandr's head stretched out, staring at Schiller with one of his huge vertical pupils and asked: "Who is he? What are you going to do?"

Schiller cleared his throat, stretched out his hand, pointed to the floor of the tower next to him, and said to Kong Su: "You want to choose a personality as a host, right? Do you need me to introduce you to the popular players?"

Kong Su turned his head, then lowered his head, looked at Schiller, and said: "I punish the guilty..."

"So?" Schiller asked.

"The criminals are extremely vicious..."

"Uh, what do you mean?"

Kong Su put the cane in his hand on the ground, tilted his head to look at Schiller, and said: "I want someone who can fight."

"What kind of fighting do you mean, force? But I don't like to resort to violence..."

Kong Su turned his head back, looked straight ahead, and repeated in a tone of "not the best, just the most expensive": "...I want the best fighter."

Schiller hesitated a little, and said: "Are you sure?"

Kong Su turned his head and stared at him with his big empty eyes. Schiller also stared at him. The two stared at each other for a while, and then Schiller said: "That's what you said."

After that, he walked to the stairs and said: "Follow me."

One person and one god took the elevator to the tenth floor of the Hall of Thought. When they walked out of the elevator, they faced a dark corridor.

After passing through the corridor, a door appeared at the end of the corridor. The door looked a bit shabby and looked like the entrance of an old mental hospital.

The two figures disappeared into the darkness inside the door, leaving only a broken plaque with three large characters written on it: "Mad House".

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