Marvel's Last Angel

Chapter 173 Can't wake up the person who "pretends to be drunk"

People come and go in the bookstore, people have already adapted to the magic here, and whether there is a master or not will not cause too much confusion.People look as usual, or read a book, or read in a low voice, or sip coffee, or sleep on their stomachs to enjoy the sunshine of the day with some slight snores.Everything is so ordinary, simple and comfortable.

The dust in this universe of the earth is too special and does not have strong power. The creatures on the earth live a comfortable life, and a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Although the bookstore is special, it is still a piece of dust. The three-storey small building is submerged by endless high-rise buildings.No one found the breath of sorrow, a person's life and death are too insignificant, even if she is a great person.

"She's sad...!"

The spiritual world has changed from the calm and natural nature of the past, and has become lifeless, like a dusty white gauze, gray.

Looking at this ever-changing world, Zhi Yao spoke in a low voice.There are worries that cannot be erased.

"We can't help you with this matter." Xi was wearing a pure white princess dress, looking very noble.But he frowned tightly. "She was really different from us, very different.

"What are you referring to?" Zhi lowered his head to look at Xi, although it was a question, but without any tone, as if he was speaking a simple sentence.

"She lacks a part of divinity and has more of a part of humanity." Xi thought for a moment and concluded.

"Divinity, humanity!... Alas!" Zhi Wenyan was taken aback, and repeated these two words in a low voice, as if thinking of something more worrying, he let out a long sigh.

"Mother, is there no news about your father?" Xi asked suddenly.

"Him?" Zhi was startled when he heard Xi's question, clenched his hands into fists, and let go after a while. "He's always there, you just didn't notice it."

"It's always been...!" This time it was Xi's turn to be stunned, thinking suspiciously, "Could it be... him!?"

"Hehehehe, I was discovered by you!" Zhi covered his mouth and narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"It's really... Damn it! It turned out to be old Jack. Father even lied to me." Xie pouted dissatisfiedly, extremely angrily. "He hides so tightly, I don't think Yan even knows!"

"I don't know about this. This child always likes to keep things in her heart and not tell others. Even if she knows, she will pretend not to know, and then wait for the final answer." When Yan was mentioned, Zhi also followed Zou and raised his eyebrows. The sorrows of the past resurfaced.

"Yeah! Just like my father." Zhi Ye shook his head helplessly, and suddenly thought of something, "My father seems to be planning something too!"

"The final moment is coming, it's the real crunch moment. He has to prepare, just...!"

"Just?" Xi asked suspiciously.

"It's just that his aura is getting weaker and weaker." Zhi said frankly.

"Weaker and weaker!" Xi murmured, biting her lower lip uncomfortably, "In other words, that monster is getting stronger!"

"Yes!" Zhi nodded, confirming.

"Damn it, it's really disgusting. It's been so long, and I haven't gotten rid of it even after crossing a big plane." Xi smashed the wall of the Holy City of Angels angrily.

"The cause you planted by yourself always needs to bear the consequences yourself."

"However, Yan is innocent, there is no need to involve her in this matter." Xi felt a little distressed when thinking of Yan.

"We have no choice, only she can defeat that monster." Zhi shook his head and denied.

"Why? Can't we? Father, if you add me, the three of us can't do it together?" Xie asked reluctantly.

"No, because it is the creation of the angel family, the void family, the will of the plane, and the evil power of this world. This is it, that monster." Zhi replied very simply. At this point, there is no need to hide it from Xi.

"There is still the power of the angel clan, so it is lacking now!" Zhi Leng said. "Its target has always been Nightmare, and it wants to devour Nightmare's power. At the same time, this is also its weakness."

"It's not just a monster, it's also intelligent."

"It's an unsolvable situation!"

. . . . . .

"The Avengers are fighting hard, aren't you going to take a look?" Nick Fury tapped on the table with a dark face. "You look so sad."

"Hi...!" Yan opened his sleepy eyes, glanced at the person coming, grabbed the wine and continued to drink.

"Alas... Hill!" Nick sighed and motioned to Hill who was following him.

Hill hesitated a bit, but he still stepped forward and opened Yan's wine bottle to a distance.

Yan turned his head and walked towards the wine cabinet on the side, knocking over several things in a short distance.

"Gulu gulu!" Yan reopened a bottle and continued to drink like a cow drinking water.

"Don't drink, with your strength, you can't get drunk." Nick frowned the whole time, and his one-eyed eyes were shining. "Look at your appearance, where you still have the appearance of an angel, you are a drunkard."

"Snapped....!"

The wine bottle was thrown on the ground by Yan angrily and shattered, glass shards splashed.

"Isn't this what you want?" Yan finally said, she was indeed not drunk, she was just imitating drunkenness, immersing herself in a drunken state.

"What?" Nick Fury froze for a moment, not knowing why.

"You are afraid of the power of angels and demons, and you want to control them." Yan walked to the chair in front of the table, lying on the table, with messy hair on the bed. "Now I'm nothing, just an ordinary person. If you want power, take it!"

Yan stretched out his white wrist and put it on the table.The wrist looks a little pale now.

Nick opened his mouth and looked at Hill, not knowing what to say.

"You should take back your power! Others can't control it." Nick pushed Yan's wrist back and refused. "I didn't come to see you looking so immortal today."

With that said, Nick opened the bag in his hand, took out a piece of paper from it, and put it on the table.At this time, a slight snoring sound came, accompanied by a slight ups and downs of the body.

Nick and Hill looked at each other, looked at the terrible house, sighed, and turned to leave.

"Are we leaving her alone like this? She's an angel." After walking away, Hill turned and glanced at the door of the bookstore, and asked Nick.

"You can't wake up a person who pretends to be drunk. No one can untie it, only the dead person." Nick looked serious and got into the car with Hill.

"But Agent Carter is dead!"

"Who stipulated that the dead cannot speak! Sometimes the words of the dead have great power. The power that can make angels stronger."

As night falls, the bookstore equipped with an intelligent system consciously lights up, and the warm yellow light illuminates the bookstore, making it look very warm.

The people on the table moved, then raised their heads.I looked around blankly, but my hand touched a piece of paper.She picked it up in confusion, focused her eyes, and saw the words on it.The familiar font made Yan froze in place.

(End of this chapter)