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28. The curtain rises

The text volume of the shadow track of the American comics world 28. The curtain opened, "Merlin! What are you talking about?"

Clark shouted:

"Go back with us, those false slander will be clarified, you will not be hurt, we will protect you."

Clark's words made a smile appear on Merlin's lips.

He believed that what Clark said was true, and the words of this Kryptonian should come from the heart. He really wanted to protect Merlin.

But in the current situation, these words that should have been heartwarming seem so ironic.

Merlin stood up, leaning on his cane, looking back at Clark and Thor, and in the sky further away, a red-painted fighter plane was coming at supersonic speed.

In Merlin's gaze, the crushing fighter jet driven by Natasha completed the dazzling transformation unique to the Cybertron in the air.

Under the action of the thruster, it landed on the sea in a rapid and gentle manner.

Hawkeye, holding a war bow, stood on the robot's shoulder, and he shouted loudly to Merlin:

"There is still a chance to save everything, Merlin, don't be impulsive!"

Faced with the persuasion of friends, Merlin was quite calm. He put his cane in his hand, and he said:

"Those are not fake, what you see is true!"

"I killed Gideon Malik with my own hands, and I had no regrets, I just did the right thing."

"Don't say stupid things!"

Thor wielded the hammer and interrupted Merlin's speech, and the heroic Asgardian said loudly:

"You are a real warrior. If you have to do that, it means you must have a reason for that."

"Go back with us, Merlin, you can clarify all this to everyone, everyone will believe in you, if they want to hurt you, they have to pass my level first!"

"Buzz"

The red hell barrier opened from Merlin's hand, and the dimensions became chaotic made Merlin's body more active.

He flicked his finger gently, and the skillful ancient body magic that he had used popped up from his fingertips.

In the changing and rotating space, Merlin looked at the four people in front of him and said:

"If they want to play, I'll have fun with them!"

"But before that, I have to do the last thing for this world. Before you make a big mistake and ruin your life, my friends, I have to save you first."

"Sorry, friends."

Merlin pulled out his wand, he said:

"But I can't just hand over a crazy Avengers to them."

"I don't know what evil you were, but I will take you back!"

Clark looked at Merlin's stubbornness, and he clenched his fists, and he said:

"I won't let anyone hurt you."

The ground under the Kryptonians' feet cracked open, and rushed towards Merlin like a tiger pounced on food, and Merlin was ready.

His condition is very poor, and the soul hit by the Phoenix has not yet recovered. He faces four Avengers at once, especially heavyweight characters like Clark and Thor, which will be difficult for him to play.

But this battle has to be fought.

If these guys cannot be awakened from the chaos here, they will likely become accomplices of Hydra's harm to the world.

That is even more painful than death for those of them.

More importantly, no matter what Merlin plans to do next, he needs help.

The Avenger was established to maintain world peace, and the people in front of him should also perform their duties.

"Bang"

The Kryptonian's heavy punch hit the magic shield of the ancient body, causing a crack in the powerful defense, and Merlin's imprisonment spell was also thrown out, but it was not Clark, not Thor, nor the big robot.

But Hawkeye Patton, who opened his bow and shot an arrow.

Although it is a pity, Patton is the weakest among these four people and the easiest to be controlled.

"Don't underestimate me, Merlin!"

Patton flexibly jumped on the crushing robot's shoulder for a week, avoiding the imprisonment curse that was shooting.

He stood up, and three petrified arrows roared at Meilin from three directions, but they were all easily blocked by the ancient body.

Thor on the other side also gritted his teeth and joined the battle.

The crushing robot opened the weapon system, and the next moment, the fire and violent explosions like land bombing started on this deserted island.

And in the burning flames, in the roar of the fire of hell, the half-demon holding the angry battle halberd tear open the flames and stood in front of the four Avengers in panting.

He shook his tail, and the black symbiosis covered his body.

The moment the dragon wings opened behind him, between the noisy power and the shadow of the black fog spread, the hideousness in Meilin's four eyes became clearer.

He is releasing his power and no longer suppressing himself as he used to.

His breath was disordered, like a wounded beast, but it did not reduce his danger.

He waved his battle halberd and quickly picked up the crushed heavy punch, and cut off the robot's arm while waving the sharp blade.

He roared and swung his fist, hit Clark's chest, and then summoned the fire of hell, shattering the thunder that Thor blasted.

Come on, come on.

His last fight in this damn game

Let's start with a hearty battle!

"Sir Meilin has been entangled, Director!"

Agent Hitville, the bald assistant director, reported to Nick Fury, who was sitting in the office, the Avengers' current actions.

Of course, there was no slight respect in Agent Hitville's tone.

He already knew that Fury was just a fake guy.

And he also knew that once a new order came, this fake product would be killed as soon as possible.

But Fury, who was controlled by Golden Apple's thinking, did not notice the disdain in the bald agent's eyes. This is the power of Golden Apple. Its thinking control is not a rigid replacement, but a subtle influence.

Let the affected person act according to the orders of the person who gave the order, and also think that everything is in control.

This is an extremely brilliant mind control ability.

From this point of view, the origin of those golden apples must be absolutely extraordinary, I just don’t know how the Templars got them.

"The Commissioner, Chief Merlin, is now charged with murder, and he should be temporarily relieved of all positions and authority according to S.H.E.D.'s internal regulations."

Agent Hitville whispered:

"The World Security Council requires the SL.D., who is responsible for Chief Merlin, to start an internal review immediately. Although we all know that Chief Merlin has a high chance of being wronged, the superficial work that should be done must be done."

"Once other colleagues catch the handle, it will be bad."

"You said right?"

"Um."

Fake Fury frowned, thinking about his assistant's advice, coupled with the constant inquiries from the World Security Council, which made Fake Fury a little upset.

After a moment, he nodded and said to Hitville:

"Then tell Minister Colson to suspend all current actions, including the important areas where they are responsible, to start changing defenses."

"Well, I'll do it now."

Hitville withdrew from the director's office and a formal order was soon issued to the sl.d. headquarters.

Almost at the same time as the order was issued, several special reaction troops of SHIELD that had been mobilized in advance immediately went to the designated location to receive control.

The Isle Island Prison on the Atlantic Ocean was ordered to rise, and as several helicopters landed on the apron of the Isle Island Prison, the fully armed special reaction force tried to take over the secret prison with the order of the director.

But it was blocked outside the door by the sl.d. inside.

The same thing happened in the ghost base in Kansas and in the Pagasos base in Nevada.

Without receiving the headquarters' order, these agents will not easily hand over their defense zones.

They knew very well how dangerous things were placed in their respective bases.

For a time, the communications from all the bases of SL.D. were transferred to the headquarters of SL.D. below the 21st Century Bell Telephone Company in New York, making Minister Phil Colson a little busy.

But he did not give the order immediately. He was hesitating and he felt something was wrong.

After all, he had just received Merlin's order from Sharon to summon the demon hunting agents and prepare to hunt down the dangerous super criminal clown. But before the demon hunting agents could assemble, such a thing happened.

How could he not doubt this?

"Bang"

The door of Colson's office was pushed open, and under the escort of two fully armed agents with helmets, Agent Japas Hitville walked into Colson's office.

"What the hell is going on?"

Colson stood up in anger and surprise, and he looked at the bald agent and said:

"Hitville, why did the Director suddenly order the sl.d. headquarters to be blocked, and also freeze our operational authority? Special Operations Forces are forcibly taking over our controlled areas, which is not in line with the system!"

"I'm here to explain this. Something happened, Colson!"

Agent Hitville said to Colson with a serious look on his face:

"President Merlin was accused by the World Security Council, and those people showed conclusive evidence that President Merlin was the murderer of the assassination of Gideon Malik."

“???”

The news made Colson's eyes widen, and he said, gritting his teeth:

"Nonsense!"

"Yes, we all know this is nonsense."

Hitville nodded as usual, and he said to Colson:

"I don't believe that Chief Merlin would do such a thing, but in order to block the politicians' mouths, the director had to order the temporary removal of Chief Merlin's authority."

"Including the sl.d., who has been managed vertically by him, has to undergo internal scrutiny for a while."

Speaking of this, the bald agent suddenly smiled at Colson, and he lowered his voice and said:

"Don't worry, it's just a superficial work, no one will interfere with the internal work of sl.d., and most people can't do your work."

"Is this how?"

Colson breathed a sigh of relief.

Agent Hitville's explanation was acceptable to him, and he could understand why Fury made the decision in this situation.

He looked at Hitville and looked at the internal agents outside the office who were driven out of the job by agents from the Special Reaction Forces, he said:

"So, how do I need to cooperate with you?"

“It’s very simple.”

Hitville said:

"Let the agents in the control area not resist and cooperate with the review."

"I also need you to transfer the internal highest authority of sl.d. to me on the program. Don't worry, I will stay in your office after the matter is over."

The bald agent said with a smile:

"You can watch me anytime, so that I won't do something dangerous."

"This is an order signed by the Director."

Hitville took out another official document from his pocket, and he told Colson:

"You can also find electronic versions of the documents transferred from the director's office on the computer."

"unnecessary."

Colson frowned and looked at the documents in his hand, he said:

"I'm not not believing in you, but something happened suddenly."

As he spoke, he took out an electronic key disguised as a key from his pocket, which was the permission key inside sl.d.

Without this thing to cooperate with the order, it would be almost completely independent of several important places for storing special materials outside the S.H.I.E.D. system, and would not be opened to anyone.

And just as Colson handed the key to Agent Hitville, he suddenly asked:

"Japas, I've heard some stories between you and Chief Merlin you were his assistant, right?"

"yes."

A smile appeared on the bald agent's face, and he said:

"At that time, I was just a student of ASCHEUN and was assigned to cooperate with Chief Merlin to do things. That was a story worth remembering."

"So, you only joined Hydra at that time?"

A slightly low voice came from behind Hitville.

"No wonder I haven't seen you before."

The bald agent turned around suddenly.

I saw the agent who was guarding him pulling out a dagger, piercing into the heart of another agent with ruthlessness, and then quickly pressing the sharp blade against his neck.

The sudden injury was like a signal. Outside Colson's office, the agents of these special reaction units also began to fight each other.

But the battle ended very quickly, and the sneak attackers were extremely agile and ruthless.

In just over a dozen seconds, a bloody smell filled the entire sl.d. headquarters.

And in Colson's office, the agile guy reached out to take off his helmet, revealing a face like an old cowboy.

The hair is combed with greasy and shiny, maintaining the shape of the previous era.

This guy also has a pair of yellow cat eyes, which is his most conspicuous feature.

This is a witch hunter!

"John Gatler!"

Hitville, who was pressed against his neck by a sharp blade, exclaimed.

He never expected that this former European branch manager who had retired and disappeared would appear in front of him in this way.

Gatler curled his lips to the two people in front of him, and he said to Colson:

"This guy is Hydra, and everyone he brings is!"

"Don't listen to him, Colson!"

Hitville, who was pressed against his neck with a dagger, screamed:

"He is Hydra! His code name is Qianliyan"

"Yes! I used to be."

John Gatler's eyes were fierce, and he grabbed Hitville's collar and punched him in the neck, knocking the bald agent unconscious.

"That's why I can smell the stinky scent of snakes on your body so easily!"

The old cowboy stood up and rubbed his waist. He turned his head to look at Colson with a complicated expression, and he said:

"What are you still standing there? Boy."

"Call the demon hunting agents quickly, Merlin needs help now!"
Chapter completed!
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