After Salomon angrily made a speech about his distrust of the Skuru people, his emotions changed instantly, and the speed was so fast that it surprised Colson, a senior agent. But in Salomon himself, he didn't think there was anything good about continuing the bad emotions. He was very good at Professor Kama Taj's emotional management skills.

"I want to make a deal with Nick Fury." His tone was terrifyingly calm, and Agent Colson couldn't help but concentrate. "This is a secret deal." Salomon narrowed his eyes, which were illuminated by the sun, making people unable to see his eyes clearly. "I understand that Nick Fury needs to help the Skuru in certain matters. He has many secrets that are shameful, and even if he calls the Skuru, I can't find it immediately - I'm going to say that I don't think it's necessary to put expensive prophetic spells on the Skuru, and those deformation parasites are not worth the price. But this does not mean that I can refuse to kill the Skuru before me, unless it can play a good role in the future."

"What do you mean?" Agent Colson was confused.

"I need death row prisoners." Salomon's face was calm, but his words made Agent Colson shudder on the hot streets of Spain. The originally stuffy suit could not stop the chill from the inside out. "The serious prisoner, life imprisonment or immediately put on the electric chair." He said, "In my hands, those scum will make contributions to human society that they did not make when they were alive. I believe that S.H.E.L.D must have been secretly imprisoned a lot of people. I think it is easier to get those people from Nick Fury than to catch them in Guantanamo myself."

"What are you going to do?" As soon as Colson finished speaking, he felt that he had asked a stupid question. He didn't think that Salomon would tell him the truth. The magician in front of him was a 100% mysticist actor, and he would never disclose the information he could not disclose.

However, unexpectedly, Salomon did not avoid this problem.

"Human experiment." He said a word that was terrifying and stepped on the red line of ethics and morality, but his appearance seemed more like he wanted to talk to someone. "You can think that I kept conducting experiments before the US military, but I went further than the US military. No, it was not a low-level product like super soldier serum, it was genetic modification, but I don't think that thing was a human."

Salomon sighed deeply.

"I know what you are worried about, Colson, and I know what I am doing." The Secret Mage seemed a little low in mood. "What I want to create is superhuman warriors. Their enemies are not humans or political bodies on earth, nor any intelligence agencies and secret organizations, but various black magic creatures and external dimension creatures. Just like I have learned in the past, control my own strength and talent, and these warriors are also my strength. But just like I control myself, I will also control them - they will be brainwashed and instilled in hatred and loyalty to me. If it goes well, the enemies faced by the first warriors will be hell creatures, and they will die there, providing research data for subsequent transformations, and providing valuable experience for the perfect transformation plan. If they are not dead... I will clean them up myself."

"Do you have any news?" Agent Colson was startled by the sudden amount of information. Although he tried not to make any surprise expressions, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, as if it was his first time to know Salomon. He felt that Salomon today seemed to have changed a person, and if it were in the past, the Salomon he knew would never be able to say such words.

"I mean, if hell is going to go to war with heaven or something, or the things we have met in Salem... you know, we must keep the safety of ordinary people." Agent Colson did not doubt Salone's ability. He knew that the secret wizards could always do something that others could not do. Although he skipped the topic of Salone's abnormal state and human experiments, he still wrote down what the secret wizards said and all the expressions they expressed today, and planned to report them to Nick Fury in full.

This is an important material for studying Salomon's psychological activities.

It is very important to ensure that Salomon does not lose control. It is troublesome to have a Bruce Banner who will lose control. If Salomon also loses control, Agent Colson feels that only Thor can defeat him.

"No, this is a private operation, a practical test. Since it is a private operation, I cannot ask the teacher for help. The Venerable has handed over the Holy Sword and Saint Spear to me. If my teacher takes action again, it will be a business." It is the monarch's responsibility to wipe out the ruthless ministers, and this is his own business. Without the orders of Emperor Weishan, the Venerable could not provide help, even if Salomon was a disciple of the Venerable. The Supreme Master's name seems to be glorious, but even the Venerable has his own difficulties. He can no longer rely on the Venerable without knowing what he is.

This was something Salomon didn't say, and he thought Agent Colson didn't need to know about it.

Salomon raised his eyebrows, and he seemed to want to try his best to make a relaxed and pleasant expression, "I will kill the first demon pillar that spys on the throne of Satan. Although I don't know whether it can be killed, it definitely wants my life, so I must fight back. Well, Agent Colson, I have said enough. You should convey my words to Nick Fury. If we talk in person, this kind of thing may start fighting again."

He would regret not being here, Agent Colson thought. Nick Fury would definitely take you to see the psychologist immediately, and there would be no delay for a moment. If possible, I would like to take you to see the psychologist now, because what you will do next will make you have nightmares every night.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! I know this feeling, I am an agent, and I have also done things that pollute my soul. Agent Colson opened his mouth, but in the end he did not say this. He felt that he was not qualified to make decisions for Salomon, but he believed that Salomon still needed help and needed a certain level of psychological counseling and training to ensure that he would not be mentally broken because of what he was about to do.

Compared to him, there seems to be a more acceptable candidate for Salomon.

Of course, if Salomon knew what Agent Colson was thinking, he might have laughed. He was indeed a little psychological burden, but he was ready to bear it as early as thirteen years old. He was carrying these things that made his hands stained with blood. He, Salomon Messiah Damonette Pandragorn, was not a pubertal boy who had just gained superpowers and wanted to show off. He had the awareness of taking on this power and the responsibility that came with this power, which was the price he had to pay.

Agent Colson changed the subject and he talked about some more relaxed things.

"By the way." Colson clapped his hands, "Are you interested in communicating with Fitz Simmons? In fact, there is one of the Lun rune stones you left behind last time. They have lost a lot of hair for the working principle of the stone. Not long after the last mission contact, they need to relax and communicate with them if you don't mind. We have potato chips, tabletop games and the best, downloaded the Call of Duty electronic game console, which Fitz usually uses. We also have your fans in our group, Skye really likes your armor (Agent Colson doesn't know if Skye likes it, but she must like it now), and you will definitely find something there that will make you enjoy your day."

Salomon frowned, and he realized something was wrong.
Chapter completed!