American Comics: I Just Became Mephista, And The Ancient One Got A Loan?

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on the contrary.

In Nick Fury's opinion.

What is more threatening about zombie viruses is not the scary-looking zombies.

It is precisely the origin of the virus!

Because of the nature of the virus, it is difficult for anyone to understand its structural principles in a short period of time.

It is naturally difficult to develop a corresponding antidote.

If we don’t take advantage of this unknown virus’s early outbreak, we should work harder to deal with it.

Wait until it spreads further and even mutates.

That would be big trouble!

"Has the source of infection of the virus been determined?" Nick Fury asked with a headache.

"Maybe it's the water source!" Phil Coulson replied.

"According to the research team's conjecture, the virus may have appeared in the drinking water."

"Only in this way will infection break out and zombies appear all over Tokyo at the same time!"

"Water source?"

Hearing this, Nick Fury's face twitched, and the mask of pain on his face seemed to become more vivid.

"It seems like what I expected, it was indeed a premeditated attack!"

Long before, he had had such a premonition in his heart.

After all, the emergence of zombie viruses is no coincidence.

Infecting the entire city at the same time is a result that can only be achieved with careful planning.

Now, Phil Coulson's words confirmed his suspicion.

What the mastermind behind the scenes wants is to infect the entire city as soon as possible, without giving them the chance to nip the crisis in the bud!

Rubbing his eyebrows subconsciously, Nick Fury was breathing heavily through his nose and pacing back and forth irritably.

"Is there any intelligence that shows which lunatic did this?"

Yes, indeed a madman!

This terrible virus can easily trigger a global crisis.

Even if it infects all humans, it is not impossible to trigger an extinction event.

Nick Fury thinks that someone who can do such a crazy thing is definitely not a normal person.

Phil Coulson smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It has not been found yet."

"After all, we didn't enter Tokyo to investigate!"

Nick Fury moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something.

In the end, it could only turn into a helpless sigh.

"All right!"

It seems like this.

By finding a way to release the person behind the virus.

The idea of ​​accelerating the cracking of zombie viruses and even directly finding an antidote can only be temporarily shattered.

Then, he thought quickly.

A storm started in my mind, and I figured out the current situation clearly.

He turned around and ordered immediately.

"Phil Coulson agent, I need you to gather the team immediately and arrange for the agent to escort the research team into Neon to collect virus samples."

"Also, gather the world's top biologists and scholars who specialize in virus research, and seek help from the WHO."

"We need to find an antidote as soon as possible before this damn virus spreads to other countries!"

"By the way, call that guy Tony Stark over here!"

"Tell him we need his power!"

"Okay!" Phil Coulson nodded with a serious face, quickly opened the door and left.

Time is running out.

Once it cannot be solved in a short time, a greater disaster will inevitably occur.

If things really develop to this point.

Nick Fury thinks.

It would be the most humane way to give Neon a few fat boys.

"Hope everything goes well!"

Nick Fury sighed deeply and subconsciously touched his chest.

He felt a little more at ease when he noticed the presence of the old-fashioned pager in the inner pocket of his windbreaker.

immediately.

He pulled out a note.

Dial the number above.

Soon, the call was connected.

Nick Fury said in a deep voice.

"Is it Mordo magician?"

"I don't know if you watch the news, but I think you must know about this."

"This is related to the destiny of all mankind..."

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Kamar-Taj.

In the ancient holy place.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Du's expression became more solemn.

"What happened, Mordo magician?"

Seeing his worried look, Wang suddenly frowned and couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Modu sighed and pulled out the news from his phone.

"You'll know after you see it for yourself!"

Wang took it and took a look and was stunned.

"Suspected virus leak, Tokyo has become a hell on earth!!"

"Conspiracy or accident? The terrible zombie virus is raging!"

"Be wary of the spread of the virus, and various countries have announced a ban on the entry of neon people!"

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The conspicuous headlines are so eye-catching, and the bright red words all indicate danger.

As if for fear that people would not see it, various news media rushed to report on it.

As soon as the disaster broke out, the news spread throughout the world.

But for magicians like Kamar-Taj, they don't rely on human technology.

This news came a little too late.

It wasn't until outsiders reminded me that such a terrible disaster had happened to the outside world!

"Zombie virus, is it what I thought?"

Wang stood there blankly, muttering in his mouth.

Modu sighed and clicked on the news: "I think so!"

really.

The ferocious appearance of the zombies is clearly visible.

Wang was shocked and held his breath unconsciously.

When things in human fantasy become reality, no one can predict what kind of disaster it will be.

A terrible virus will ravage the world, using living things as a breeding ground to breed horrific zombies.

Eventually it turned into a zombie craze like a nightmare.

Thinking of this, Wang suddenly felt extremely horrified.

"Do you think our magic will be effective against the virus?"

Sensing the gaze that came over him, Mo Du could only smile bitterly and shake his head.

"Actually, I don't know very well."

“Perhaps you won’t know the result until you try it.”

Although Kamar-Taj is known as the Holy Land of White Magic.

But there has never been a magic spell against viruses.

No one knows whether the magic in their hands will work.

However, there was one thing that Modu knew in his heart.

"In the face of this terrible disaster, all humans will be involved, and even we magicians cannot stay away!"

Soon, he made a decision that went against his ancestors.

"I think we have to take action to stop this disaster from spreading further."

"If there is a chance, this crisis should be solved!"

Wang nodded solemnly, agreeing with this.

But when I think about Kamar-Taj's current situation, I can't help but hesitate.

"It's just that the Ancient One magician is still in retreat..."

"Isn't it a little bad for us to act without permission..."

According to the ancient tradition of Kamar-Taj passed down for thousands of years.

Magicians have never been involved in any catastrophic events caused by humans.

Wang felt that it was too disrespectful for them to take the lead in breaking the Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One.

"If the Ancient One magician is blamed, I will bear the consequences!"

Modu was decisive.

His attitude was very firm.

During the period of the Ancient One's retreat, he forcibly suppressed the rumors and distrustful rumors among the magicians.

Therefore, I am even more disappointed with Ancient One’s silent response.

So much so that even he had to suspect that what Kaecilius said was most likely true!

Once a rift in trust occurs, it can never be repaired.

No matter how devout a disciple is, there will eventually be a moment when the halo of his mentor is shattered.

After removing all the filters, the glorious image of Ancient One gradually collapsed in his heart.

If we use outside terms.

In a nutshell, that is.

Ancient One's house collapsed, and the fan filters were shattered all over the floor.

If the pink turns to black, it belongs to yes.

Modo felt.

It’s time for Kamar-Taj to undergo a transformation.

It is different from the lifeless and unchanging White Magic Holy Land under the leadership of Ancient One.

What he wants is a vibrant, vibrant, magical Holy Place!

"And all this starts from now!"

Just when Mo Du was secretly making up his mind.

At this time.

Outside the holy place, a magician hurriedly walked in.

"Modo Magician, there is an emergency!"

"The magic barrier has detected signs of large-scale black magic!"

Hearing this, Mo Du frowned immediately.

"Where exactly did it appear?"

"In Neon, Tokyo area..."

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Tokyo.

On top of a certain 100-meter-tall building.

There are three figures standing in the wind.

Looking at the dense group of zombies below, I can hear a miserable scream from time to time.

Norman couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"These zombies that have failed to evolve are everywhere."

"It seems that they are not qualified to be selected by Lord Dormammu!"

Abomination immediately sneered when he heard this:

"It would be a strange thing for this despicable race to be chosen by Master Dormammu!"

He was a former millennium and started from the bottom.

I had a deep understanding of this when I was on a business trip to Neon.

Neon people flatter and grovel.

I just want to give everything I have as a bargaining chip.

The law of survival of the strong is vividly reflected in this land.

Dr. Lizard doesn't care much about this.

Just looking at the tide of corpses below, he grinned.

"When do we get started?"

Beast's instinct drove him and extended an invitation to him.

According to Lord Dormammu's plan.

The craze of evolution will envelope the entire neon.

But at the moment, artillery fire was raging outside the city.

A large number of members of the Self-Defense Forces, wearing protective clothing, were slowly advancing, cleaning up the zombies.

This is absolutely intolerable.

He couldn't wait to take this opportunity to vent his increasingly violent desire for destruction.

At this time, a majestic low voice sounded in their minds, which immediately made several people energetic.

"let's start!"

"Everything in the world is changing, and only darkness is the eternal theme."

"The power of darkness will eventually swallow everything!"

"Go, with this wind of recovery..."

Suddenly.

The situation changes.

Thick darkness rose.

Along with the violent roaring wind, dark shadows came quietly.

The strong wind swept across the city like mist.

Not long after.

This adds a layer of black veil to Tokyo.

The dark land is coming!

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