American Comics: Beginning with Luke the Maker

Chapter 231 Mephisto: Wicked!

"It's finally over."

The little spider Peter sat slumped on the roof of a high-rise building, looking at the night city, heaved a long sigh of relief.After seven hours of intense fighting, the situation was finally brought under control.

Apart from Heberen and Stark's mechanical army, there are also groups of mutants who spontaneously formed groups and joined the battlefield one after another.Osborn Industries also took out its own technological products and recruited manpower, and made a big face in front of the eyes of people all over the world.

Norman Osborn laughed at the soaring fame and the follow-up orders promised by S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military.This natural disaster is comparable to a wonderful advertisement that has attracted worldwide attention.Although Osborne Industries is not the most outstanding, it is one of the outstanding ones after all.

"I'm hungry!"

A faint female voice suddenly sounded behind the little spider Peter, which frightened the little spider so much that it almost fell directly from the 300-meter-high rooftop.He turned his head, only to see Jing Jing's face less than five centimeters away from him, full of seriousness.

"Didn't you bring your own food?" The little spider couldn't do anything about being quiet now. In the case of parasitic Gwen, the spider's senses were so dull to her that it hardly had much effect.

"That's dinner." An Jing was dissatisfied, she wanted to eat something else now, for a change.Like, those weird birds or something.

"Okay, okay, I see." Peter stood up with a sigh, and asked An Jing, "What do you want to eat?"

"Bird's wings, bird's legs, that big lion looks pretty good too." An Jing pointed at the tall building. She had collected a lot of rations for her previous fighting strength, and she remembered clearly the location of each one.

"I can make it for you, but you need to know that it's the first time I'm handling these ingredients." Peter switched his suit to chef mode, which he strongly requested from Stark.

No way, any girlfriend who has a guy like Jing Jing in him, as a boyfriend, has to make some preparations.Especially when the other person is not interested in you.

So in addition to his studies and his chivalry, Peter also applied for various cooking training courses.Choose to be quiet.He definitely didn't have the time and energy before, and his daily studies and part-time jobs took up all his time, but since he signed the agreement with S.H.I.E.L.D., S.H.I.E.L.D. will give him an account every month This fund is enough to greatly improve the quality of life of him and Aunt Mei, and it will also allow him to have extra money to learn more hobbies.

After Peter became the exclusive chef, although An Jing still said he couldn't understand him, the frequency of complaining actually plummeted.For Jing Jing, the favorability bonus of the chef profession is too great.Especially when he is able to master every strength and muscle of his body, learns fast, and improves his skills rapidly, Peter's pleasing to the eye level is constantly improving.

Peter feels that now with his cooking skills, he can open a restaurant that can satisfy all food lovers.After all, when it comes to eating, tranquility is not something that can be easily satisfied.

A drone landed from the sky and landed in front of Peter. A ray of light shot out from the front of the drone, projecting Stark's face.

"Our side is over!" Before Stark could speak, Peter answered first.

"It can be seen that the team is going to have a dinner, do you want to come?" Stark issued an invitation.

"Where?" An Jing stretched her head and jumped out from behind Peter, face to face with Stark.

"Super Burger, it will give you the address." Stark said in a hurry, and then turned off the communication.But before closing, Peter still heard Stark's tail voice: "Wow, it's okay! Hulk, the battle is over, don't hit me, I'm not a monster..."

……

"Dr. Savig, thank you for your help." Nick Fury thanked Dr. Savig.If it weren't for Savage's research and instruments, they would not be able to control the weakly transferred space layer at this time.

"I'm very happy to help you. Hyperion and Stark have provided a lot of equipment, otherwise I can't do anything." Dr. Shavig laughed. As he has accepted a considerable part of space knowledge from space gems, he has been He has been obsessed with studying space since the beginning, and this incident just made his research results come in handy.

"They're already rushing to make it."

On the production side, Nick will always have absolute confidence in Hyperion and Stark.Especially for Hyperion, its manufacturing technology has surpassed the current technological limit of this planet.

A golden light fell from the sky and landed in front of Nick.The light dissipated, and the well-dressed Steve Rogers landed on his feet, and easily stabilized his body on the ground.

"There are some troubles." Steve first nodded to Dr. Savage, and then turned his gaze to Nick.

"What's the trouble?" Nick's heart tightened.The situation has just been brought under control. If there is any change, it will obviously be another wave.This was enough torment, the casualties and losses were greater than the last Chitauri invasion, and if there were any changes, he would have to call Luke crazily.

"Do you need me to leave for a while?" Dr. Savage looked at the two people with strange expressions, his eyes wandering back and forth on the two of them, and asked in a gesture.Although he is a relatively pure scholar, it does not mean that he really has no emotional intelligence at all.He has, but a lot of times he gives up.But right now, a secret agent leader and a national leader are talking about something in secret, and he doesn't seem to need to get involved.He is not curious or concerned about these secrets.

"No, there's nothing to hide, Dr. Savage." Steve shook his head to prevent Dr. Savage from leaving, and said with a embarrassed expression: "There is a group of aliens."

"Alien?" Nick's intact one eye opened wide, and Dr. Savage next to him also expressed a little interest.

"Is it like Thor? Or Chitauri?" Dr. Shavig asked curiously.

"If I'm not wrong, it should be people from other Nine Realms. I communicated with them, it is the language of Nine Realms. In their words, I don't know how I got here, but their homeland, It has been almost destroyed by the dark alliance."

"A refugee?" Nick immediately gave a self-consciously accurate description.

"Yeah, one of them looks like a big shot from the Nine Realms. She applied to us for a temporary place to live. She will leave after their home planet returns to normal." Steve spread his hands in distress: "You know, this kind of thing is very troublesome. Because it is related to the atrium and the other nine realms, I think this should be handed over to SHIELD to deal with it."

"Pay?" Nick didn't care about the captain adding burdens and tasks to him, and he didn't care about it if he worked hard, not to mention that this was something that he needed to deal with within the scope of his duties.What he cares about now is whether he can make a fortune from it?No way, he can't prostitute Luke's new currency for free, and he is still burdened with debts. Of course, he can only do his best to increase income and reduce expenditure.

"Talk about it." Captain Steve is a good guy, but he is not a bad guy with no bottom line. He handed over the affairs to Nick, so he naturally felt that Nick should be able to handle it well.But in the end he still reminded: "Remember to pay the tax, um, the new currency tax!"

"Where did this kind of tax come from?" Nick was stunned.

"It has just been drawn up and is about to be launched." Captain Steve smiled.

"Is there anything else?" Seeing that the captain was still looking at him, Nick asked, who was in a bad mood because of taxes.All he can think about now is how to keep his new currency income reasonably and legally, even if he pays in real currency in proportion.

"There are still some captives from the Nine Realms." Steve hurriedly said to Nick, who had a stinky face, "As the people from the Dark Alliance, some of them came to us through the Nine Realms, and they also came to us with another group. There was a fight..."

"I see, I will temporarily prepare the [place of residence] for them." Nick understood the unfinished meaning in Steve's words.Isn't it just a prison?S.H.I.E.L.D. has enough prisons of all kinds. If it’s not enough, some bases used to block dangerous objects can also be used as prisons.Anyway, he has sold a lot of those things over the years.It's not good to be idle.

……

When the earth is in chaos, what is Luke doing when there are so many things going on?Well, he's slobbering over two collaborators.Or rather, one of the collaborators.

Mephisto sat in his seat angrily. He stared at Odin and Luke at the other end of the round table with wide eyes.

"I send people to help you with good intentions. What kind of spirit is this? The universe has been so long, which dimension demon god can do what I do? But you, how can you entrap your collaborators? What did I do wrong? Is it? I didn’t! I knew that Dimensional Demon God can’t do some good things you humans call, it’s all trouble!”

"Take a break, you've been complaining for a whole day and night." Luke threw a can of stock solution over, feeling a little helpless.Like Odin, he has been forced to sit here and go to jail, listening to Mephisto complaining for a whole day, from his own hard work, to his hard work as a cow, to his kindness, love and mutual assistance to his collaborators , a reliable character, and finally to indignation and crying.The accuracy of the emotional transition, the passionate and sad tone, makes the scalp tingle.

"It's only one day and one night. Is this a long time? The dimensional demon gods deal with each other, which one doesn't need time? Don't use the time of mortals to calculate our time. I just said a little bit." Murphys Tuo Leng snorted, but he still liked the original solution thrown by Luke.

"So? What's your request?" The ancient mage, who was pulled over by Odin and Luke halfway to sit on the wax together, raised his eyes and asked.Mephisto has a lot of time to waste, but the three of them don't have so much time to waste here with him.Didn't you see that Odin has held Gungnir's hand loosely and tightly several times?Gu Yi doubted that if she shouted to do it now, would Odin throw a gun at Mephisto without even thinking about it.Even if they can't kill him, at least they can clean their ears and relax for a few days.

"What the hell is that abyss?" Mephisto's mask was changing with various emotions, and finally, he asked the question cautiously.

"Are you polluted?" Odin suddenly gloated.Even he doesn't want to go to Nidaville now, not at all.

"How could I be polluted?" Mephisto retorted excitedly, "I just want to know, who made this wicked thing? Who released it? It doesn't know that it will bring harm to the universe and us. How much trouble is it?"

"The dimension of hell is polluted." Gu Yi suddenly opened his closed eyes and said.

"How do you know?" Mephisto looked at him in astonishment, and then his face was unpredictable like that of a mortal wearing a cuckold. The power of hell erupted from him, and he cursed unbearably: "You stole my energy again!" ?”

"No, I'm just trying to figure out what happened in the dimension of hell." Master Gu Yi retorted implicitly.

"Can't you handle that kind of energy?" Odin focused on the other side. He didn't expect that the hell dimension would be afraid of the pollution of the abyss energy?

"It's not big, but it's disgusting! It's like an infectious virus faced by ordinary people. It won't kill you, but I don't want all my subordinates to become lunatics!" Mephisto didn't bother to complain and curse. Now, he restrained his energy, spread his hands and said: "They have all become lunatics, who will help us work?"

"How did you become contaminated with that kind of energy? Could it be that you shouldn't hide away?" Odin was a little puzzled. That kind of energy was like the deepest, darkest and most filthy [garbage]. Not only living things, but even dead things can contaminate them, and they can also give birth to consciousness.When you encounter it, don’t you say that you shouldn’t run as far as possible?
Hearing this, Mephisto looked at Odin with resentment.

"It's a demon." Luke figured out the reason. "There are demons polluted by the energy of the abyss on the battlefield. After they returned to the dimension of hell, they brought the abyss back."

Mephisto's face suddenly became even more stinky.

"Is there any way to clear it?" Mephisto couldn't stand that his hell dimension and manpower had become a [garbage dump]. That kind of energy is powerful, but it is disgusting!Poisonous!It's not that the brain is bad, who uses this energy to play?Crazy yourself before you get into a fight.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to remove. Its stubbornness and pollution cannot be eliminated." Luke said.One has been purified to the extreme, leaving only the purest pollution source, how to filter and solve it?There is no way around it.

"Is there really no way?" Mephisto's body surged with strength again. He felt that if he couldn't get over it, it would be good to at least bring a few more friends into the water.

Odin and the ancient mage also raised their strength in an instant, and looked at each other.They could see that Mephisto was already going berserk, and they were all wary of his sudden attack.

"There are still." Luke's words dispelled the tense atmosphere in the meeting room, and even the energy of the violent confrontation suddenly became much more docile and gentle.

"Let's seal it." Facing the eyes of the three people, Luke spread his hands: "After the seal is finished, we will discuss how to deal with it. If it doesn't work, throw it at the house of other demon gods and let them have a headache."

　PS: Thanks to Ji Jingdefeng for the reward

　
(End of this chapter)