I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 91 Holy Lord
"Holy Lord?"

In the secret room, Fury and the other man were surprised when they heard the parchment making a sound and calling itself the Holy Lord.

After all, they only suspected that this incredible parchment might contain some mysterious wisdom and might seal an evil soul, but they didn't expect that this speculation would be confirmed.

Fury's alertness intensified. He stared at the pair of red spots on the parchment that looked like eyes and said in a deep voice, "Holy Lord, who are you and why are you in the parchment?"

"Hehe, does this matter?"

The Holy Lord laughed in a low voice, and the sound lingered in the ears of Fury and the others like the whisper of a devil: "You should focus on the fact that I can help you a lot, a lot."

"I can help you, too, right?"

"Ha, I like talking to smart people. It saves me a lot of time. Yes, I will follow the principle of equal exchange. As long as you offer me something of sufficient value, I will answer your questions. Of course, even though I am knowledgeable, there are things I cannot solve, such as how to make a perpetual motion machine. Please don't waste your time on these questions."

If it was Tony, he would most likely ask such a question, but not Fury.

Fury has always been efficient and practical, and he hates wasting time the most. He observed that the parchment did not make any other small movements, and he relaxed a little and said, "I also like equal exchange, but it seems that you have not fulfilled my sacrifice just now."

"Oh, yes, of course I haven't forgotten."

The Holy Lord smiled and said, "Tell me, what do you want to know? Is it a way to wake up Hawkeye, or a chance for Black Widow to escape from the plight of the living dead, or do you want to know how to kill the projection of the God of Punishment?"

Can Black Widow be saved?

That triangular iron-headed man who was so terrifying that he almost wiped out their entire team was actually just a projection of the God of Punishment?

A lot of information was revealed in just one sentence. Fury felt more and more that the Holy Lord in front of him was extremely important to them and was the key to reversing the current situation.

Of course, Fury would not completely believe what the Lord said, which in itself was an unsafe factor.

After thinking for a while, Fury narrowed his eyes and said, "I want to know, after how many times of sacrifices like the previous one, you will be able to kill me?"

"what?"

This question obviously surprised the Holy Lord, and even the red spot on the parchment expanded slightly.

"No, are you sure you want to waste this rare opportunity on such a useless question?"

There was obvious doubt in the Lord's tone when he spoke: "Nick Fury, do you know the current situation of mankind? Your enemy is not me, but those guys outside who are starting to stir up trouble."

"But once you get out of this, won't you be just like those guys?"

"It's different. All I want is freedom, and they want chaos."

"Freedom? It's that simple?"

Fury sneered and didn't believe what the Holy Lord said at all.

"Well, at most I can add a piece of land that belongs to me. That's not too much, right? After all, I was also an important figure ten thousand years ago."

"Ten thousand years ago?"

The last time Fury heard of this time point was when he was fighting the demon Bogang. Could it be that this Holy Lord and Bogang were characters from the same period?
They may even be in the same group or enemies.

Thinking of the Holy Lord's urgent need for devil fruits, Fury felt that the probability of them being enemies would be greater.

This is good news, which shows that those monsters are not a monolithic group. We can win over some of them and attack others.

The Holy Lord in front of him is a good target to win over.

"To be honest, I don't trust you."

Fury frowned and said, "You are smarter than those monsters and a greater threat to us humans. Rather than waiting for you to escape and threaten us, it is better not to cooperate with you from the beginning. You are like Pandora's box. Opening you means disaster." "Haha, in that case, why are you talking so much nonsense to me? Wouldn't it be better to just lock me in the safe and never let me out?"

The Holy Lord suddenly became fearless: "Nick Fury, admit it, you need me. You don't have to play any tricks in front of me. As the king of agents, you are just an insignificant existence in front of me. Equivalent exchange is the principle I abide by. I can't guarantee you anything else."

"Even so, do you still insist on asking that question, Nick Fury?"

Fury's face darkened. His attempt had some effect, but it did not achieve his expected goal.

This Holy Lord is no ordinary guy.

"Holy Lord, I want to change the question."

Time is indeed not on humanity's side. The Holy Lord can wait for thousands or even tens of millions of years, but if this continues, the world will become a paradise for monsters in less than ten years.

So, Fury chose to compromise with the Holy Lord.

"Oh, that's a wise choice. Now, tell me your problem."

"."

After a brief silence, Fury's eagle-like eyes suddenly cast on the parchment in front of him, his gaze sharp and determined: "I want to know how to gain the ability to kill those mysterious beings, including the God of Punishment."

At the same time, the North Pole.

The sky was gloomy, the wind was howling, and on the extremely silent and sparsely populated glacier, a group of people wrapped tightly suddenly appeared.

"Yes, the coordinates are right here. Everyone, start working."

"Yes!"

The people who received the order immediately started to get busy, taking out various instruments and detecting the surroundings.

"Sir, we've found signs of life under the glacier. It's very weak, but it does exist!"

"call--"

Coulson took a long breath and nodded heavily: "Dig it for me, break these glaciers in the shortest and safest way!"

"Yes!"

He was ordered to come and find Captain America Rogers, but he didn't expect to find him in such a short time.

Captain America has always been his idol. When he heard that Captain America was still alive, he was happier than anyone else, and even his heart felt warmer.

"what?"

Coulson suddenly thought of something and looked around, but he couldn't find the familiar figure. He simply took out the communicator and contacted, "Eddie, where have you been again? Don't run around. Your mission is to protect everyone here."

"I'm protecting you."

Eddie's voice came from the communicator: "Don't worry, I'll find a good place to hide and watch you from the dark."

???

"You're not going to spy on the enemy, why are you being so sneaky?"

"Because I drank the assassin potion. According to the meaning, I should be an assassin now. Since I am an assassin, of course I have to hide. Moreover, I found that when I hide like this, the whispers in my ears seem to decrease a lot. So, just leave me alone and do your own work."

Who is the boss here Eddie?
Coulson sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)