After Being Kicked Out Of The Avengers Alliance, I Built The Cthulhu Shelter

"SXP-247, kill S.H.I.E.L.D agent Phil Coulson, gain 1800 Fright."

Forbidden Land, in SXP headquarters.

Seeing the numbers that appeared, Lin Mo was slightly surprised.

Generally speaking, after a superhero dies, there will be a fear value ranging from one thousand to several thousand.

For ordinary people to die, a hundred points is a lot.

In terms of life level and combat power, Phil Coulson is only at the level of an ordinary human agent, and compared with the superhero with super ability, he is inferior to Taiyuan.

But his death actually contributed 1800 points of fear, which is really surprising.

"Could it be that the number of fear points is actually related to the weight of this person?

Phil Coulson is a normal guy, not a superhero.

But he also played a very important role in resolving many conflicts between superhero.

It can be said that the role of this person is similar to a weakened version of Lin Mo.

"It seems that you also like him a lot, System, but unfortunately, this is a talent." Lin Mo rubbed his chin numbly, he quite liked this little man.

"Congratulations to the host for unlocking the third-level authority. 39

"The target killed by the containment can be resurrected by the host by spending panic points."

"The panic point consumed is related to the target's Ability.

"After the target is resurrected, it will be completely loyal to the host."

Seeing the latest system information, Lin Mo smiled.

"You son of a bitch aren't listening to me. 35

The first-level authority of the system can only allow him to manifest the containment given by the system.

The second-level authority of the system adds the function of item exchange.

The Forbidden Land and Time Gem are exchanged for Fear Points.

The third-level authority is to add the function of resurrecting creatures on the basis of the original.

Lin Mo is very satisfied with this function.

Unfortunately, the price is ridiculously expensive.

"Whether it will cost 18,000 fear points to resurrect S.H.I.E.L.D agent Phil Phil Coulson.

"Damn it! Why don't you snatch it from your dog system!

Killing Phil Coulson only gives him 1800 Fright, while resurrecting him adds zero.

One by one, the price will increase tenfold!

Wall Street's capitalists will cry when they see it.

"resurrection!

The rich and powerful Lin Mo chose to resurrect it.

What he lacks most now is the fear value.

Not long after, the office door opened.

Phil Coulson, wearing a black work suit, appeared in front of him smiling.

"Mr. Lin Mo, long time no see.

Lin Mo also smiled: "Long time no see. 55

Supreme Holy Place.

Until now, no one has found that they have lost a person.

The presence of ordinary people here is indeed not high.

"Hello, anyone?"

"DiDiDi, please reply when you hear me."

Even at this time, Black widow can still maintain a good mentality.

She is worthy of being an excellent agent. In terms of her ability to resist stress, she has never been afraid of being pointed at her head, except that she was almost scared of incontinence when Hulk ran away.

"Well, there's music?"

There is a gate on the third floor that looks exactly the same as the gate on the first floor.

These spaces were copied and spliced, and she was used to it.

She has opened three such doors in a while.

But this fan gave her a different feeling.

The door is pushed open.

The lights inside were dim, and melodious music was playing.

On the stage, a tall man is holding a microphone and singing affectionately.

Fluent French songs, magnetic voice, make people feel that he is an elegant gentleman.

After a few minutes, the song ended.

On the dimly lit stage, the figure looked towards the door.

"Oh, beautiful lady." His tone was contrived surprise. "Would you like to have a drink with me?

"Definitely.

Black widow smiled and walked inside.

The beautiful singing made her feel that this was an interesting man.

More importantly, this may be the key to leaving the Supreme Holy Place.

"You're good at complimenting people, but you haven't told me your name, it's not a gentleman enough. Don't tell me, your name is Elaine."

"jmappellehélène" (my name is Elaine) is the song I sang just now. It is a very famous French song.

"Interesting lady.

SXP-082 came out of the darkness, and every step fell so heavy that it seemed that the whole ground was shaking.

Under the light, it was a tall, bald man with sunken eye sockets and a wide jaw.

He even has a funny ball nose like Joker's.

"Hi, my name is Fernand.

When he spoke, his mouth was tightly closed, and his voice sounded a little strange, different from when he sang just now.

Definitely, his appearance is also seriously inconsistent with his singing voice.

boom!

He just sat down in the chair and made a dull sound.

Those muscular and strong upper limbs and huge fists silently displayed his terrifying power.

this moment.

Black widow sat down with some regret, an embarrassed but polite smile on his face.

This guy, at least in appearance, is even more terrifying than the runaway Hulk!

However, she still maintains basic courtesy, at least the ugly giant in front of her can communicate normally.

Maybe, tell her how to get out of this place.

"My friends and I are stuck here, is there any way you can get out?" Black widow asked.

"Definitely." 082 pointed to the back door of 703, "You can go out from there.

"Really? That's great." Black widow smiled.

She was extremely glad that she stayed, otherwise she would miss the only chance to leave.

Now she felt that this ugly big man should be a nice person, at least a kind and warmhearted person.

"Want something to eat?" 082 asked.

"Okay, do you have steak here?

"Maybe, maybe not." 082 stood up from the chair.

Black widow thought he was going to take a look at the kitchen, but when 082 passed by her, a bad wind hit.

The terrifying alertness made her hair stand on end, and she rolled to the side like a conditioned reflex.

click... click...

Black widow looked at the figure under the light in horror.

Fernand bit down on the back of the chair she was sitting on in one bite, and his wide jaw made an exaggerated chewing action.

The wood was as fragile as paper in his mouth.

"Ma'am, you shouldn't run away, we haven't eaten yet, have we?"

082's lips were closed, and the weird English squeezed out of his teeth.

A meat cleaver appeared in his hand, thinking that he walked towards Black widow with an elegant gait.

"Beautiful lady, you haven't told me your name, I need to name this dish, she must be delicious."