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As for the Infinity Stones, they will be played when they should be played, and the rest of the time, they are just props.

Although it may sound a bit ignorant to buy caskets and return pearls, since pearls are precious, then the box naturally has its precious place.

"Forget it, who made us work hard? There are still several countries to 'visit', really..."

He sighed furiously, put away the cosmic cube and the black cube, and looked to the side with interest

"Speaking of which... can you really wear it?"

"Ah, the compatibility is very good, at least it is much better than the mixed-race." Arrogant squinted his eyes.

"Always a great thug, I'm starting to look forward to Thor's face when he comes to Jotunheim."

In the endless snowstorm, Laufi lay on the ground like a stiff corpse, and a golden mask covered his face.

...

A small town in Denver, Colorado

A black limousine stopped at the entrance of this peaceful town, which is enough to attract a lot of attention to this small town that has not changed in eight hundred years.

Especially the two guys who got out of the car in black suits looked like government officials.

"Regarding supernatural events in Denver - on January 18, 2010, a mass sleep incident broke out in the entire town, including the driver of a postal truck that entered the town within ten kilometers. Wake up in twenty-four hours."

The hairline is worrying. At first glance, the 7th-level agent Coulson, who has British royal blood, looked at the information on the tablet in front of him, took off his sunglasses, and then exchanged it for his colleague.

"The personnel at the exploration site did not find any useful information or traces, but the owner of a local antique shop said that he saw an unknown Chinese tourist come here and buy from him what is said to be an 18th-century ancient Chinese Antiques of the Ming Dynasty..”

Detective Sitwell slashed open the tablet, and it drew a face based on the boss's description.

"Why is there an antique store in such a small town?" Coulson raised his eyebrows, but his focus was a little different.

"I don't know why, maybe there is a local market."

"Then this incident is most likely a mutant incident." Coulson sighed, pinching his head and having a headache

The people of S.H.I.E.L.D. are good at dealing with various supernatural events, but basically none of the events caused by mutants are simple.

His previous partner was not the serious bald Sitwell, but the joke-loving Agent Melinda, but it was the events in Bahrain that made her transfer to a civilian job. Sitwell as a partner and the light weapons in their hands cannot give them a sense of security in front of mutants.

"Then we will most likely have to face a mutant with hypnotic abilities this time."

"A mutant who can hypnotize a small town at a time, his level of danger should not be underestimated."

Sitwell's words silenced Coulson because he knew exactly what SHIELD's strategy for mutants was.

Monitor, exploit, control, and even...experiment.

For those mutants who use their abilities indiscriminately, they naturally take down or even kill them mercilessly, but for moderates, S.H.I.E.L.D. does not necessarily have a good approach.

Placing monitors and monitors in the mutants' homes is already the gentlest approach. More often, agents follow around the clock and interfere with each other's lives with high intensity, which often destroys the society around these mutants. Relationship - until they can't bear to fight back, they will be taken down by S.H.I.E.L.D. and put in the wooden clan prison.

The results basically didn't change much.

"Forget it, let's concentrate on work." Coulson wiped his face, cheered up his spirits, and got out of the car.

"Hello, I'm an FBI agent..."

Coulson and Sitwell split into two separate ways to investigate the matter. Why did they use FBI credentials? That's because it's easy to use.

Don't talk about them, even the CIA and IRS like to use the FBI's credentials when doing business in China.

But what they don't know is that, just outside an open-air cafe not far away, Mu Feng, who created all this, is drinking coffee while looking at them happily, stroking a black cat in his hand. .

He had been betting with himself just now, which S.H.I.E.L.D. agent would come to investigate? You see, as expected, it is the novice village chief Colson.

The partner next to him is still a hydra - well, that's really good, this time it should be a lot of fun.

But before that, there is still a little work to be done.

"Sataras, get ready for dinner. But until then, you'll have to find your own cat food."

Mu Feng threw out the black cat in his arms, and the black cat fell lightly and opened his eyes, and his amethyst-like eyes exuded a strange light.

Yes, she smelled the scent that softened her body.

4. Self-righteous, defiant, S.H.I.E.L.D.

Although the hairline is worrying, Coulson's investigative ability is still very good.

After turning around, Coulson got some useful information, including that the Chinese man would be holding a black cat, his appearance would always change, he was always wearing a black and gold slim suit, he Always with a smile, and then, he asked them about a family.

"Meredith Quill, born April 8, 1962, died of brain cancer on July 2, 1988, the only remaining child, Peter Quill, and his mother died mysteriously seven days later, when it was said that someone Witnessed a UFO picking up Peter Quill."

Sitwell quickly glanced at the information Coulson had collected, raised his eyebrows and put it down, curiously.

"So did aliens really take this Peter?"

For other organizations in China, the reports of such 'aliens' are basically treated as nonsense, but their S.H.I.E.L.D. is different, although they do not encounter as many aliens as in "Men in Black", But not particularly rare.

At least their boss has not only met but also had intimate contact with the Cree and the Skrull.

"I don't know, the boss was still a rookie at the time." Coulson shrugged, in fact still full of respect for his director.

After all, he was the first member of S.H.I.E.L.D. to have intimate contact with aliens, and is said to have been blinded after his death against alien monsters.

"It seems that the bureau also came here to investigate, but because the situation has happened for too long, it will be over in the end."

"In other words, the clues are still broken." Agent Sitwell sighed and added a "suspected alien" label to the report.

"Nearby surveillance cameras haven't caught him leaving this town. Maybe he's still here?" Coulson patted Sitwell on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Forget it, I invite you to have a cup of coffee, and then slowly think about..."

Turning the corner of the street, Coulson and Sitwell were suddenly stunned.

A man who fits their vision perfectly is there drinking coffee.

Coulson gave Sitwell a look, and the latter immediately understood and went to contact the assault force!

Coulson, as always, put on his good old smile, walked over to Mu Feng and said gently.

"I can sit here..."

"Agent Phil Coulson."

Coulson, who was called out by Mu Feng's name, was stunned for a moment. He looked at Mu Feng's smiling face and felt a huge pressure.

It was always their S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who showed this kind of smile to people and showed their intelligence capabilities, but it was the first time in reverse.

"Let's talk frankly and slowly." Mu Feng smiled.

"You can call me Mu, if you're asking about the massive hypnosis incident a few days ago, that's what I did."

"...Why did you do this?" Coulson asked as friendly as possible, observing the man in front of him

Just like the information he collected, he couldn't see the man's appearance no matter what - his face seemed to be constantly changing hidden in the fog, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see the fog clearly. the truth below.

"Why? It's a good question to ask, why? Because I can." Mu Feng crossed his fingers and laughed softly

"I think Mr. Coulson will then say that this is against the U.S. Constitution, because of my illegal behavior and dangerous abilities, I should be under the supervision of your S.H.I.E.L.D. right?"

"...Who are you?" Coulson's voice became very serious

Compared with the ability of the other party, Coulson is more worried about the fact that the other party knows about SHIELD - their SHIELD is not a well-known organization like the CIA and FBI, but comes like the man in black. A mysterious organization that goes without a trace and maintains world peace!

"Because you answer my questions with questions, I will also answer your questions with questions."

Mu Feng glanced around and smiled maliciously.

"A special operations formation, carrying lightweight weapons and a small number of restraint equipment for mutants. Is that how you make friends with people? You are more like hunting large beasts."

Mutants are much scarier than beasts, Coulson advised as much as possible.

"It's good for you, no matter what your actions are against the U.S. Constitution, it's good for you to be supervised by S.H.I.E.L.D...."

"Constitution? U.S. Constitution?" Mu Feng laughed out loud as if he heard a joke

"You know, Agent Coulson, in my eyes, your S.H.I.E.L.D. is the biggest joke on the planet."

"Look, there are many organizations protecting this planet, and your S.H.I.E.L.D. is one of the least accomplished, incompetent, and trashy, but the most arrogant. You think you can manage everything by the constitution and violence, for the sake of The world? No, for America."

Coulson's earphones had already received the order to capture the opponent on the spot, because the skin color of the target in front of him and the dangerous meaning revealed in the words made the people behind SHIELD no longer have the patience to continue listening.

Take him down!

"You want to say that you are the law on your land, but this land does not belong to you. In fact, even this planet, you have never had the legal right to occupy it."

Mu Feng didn't seem to hear the voice in Coulson's earphones, but just said it slowly.

"Although I have the intention to continue chatting with you now, there is still a little thing I have not done here. Wait a while and continue."

Coulson felt that something was wrong. He even put his hand on the pistol on his waist, but the next moment, he and the whole town fell into a coma in an instant.

No, not in a coma, but... in a dream

"The laying effect of the Emerald Dream is good." Mu Feng squinted and smiled as he looked at Coleson who had fallen asleep.

"But it needs to be further attached, but... this job should be left to the 'experts'."

Mu Feng's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of an ordinary-looking billboard.

"Is it here?" Mu Feng asked curiously

"Ah, I can feel the tempting scent." Satalas, who was transformed into a black cat, twitched his nose, happy and greedy

"Really? It seems that this is where Ego planted the seeds..." The corners of Mu Feng's mouth upturned

Yigo, meaning self, a member of the cosmic **** group, a living planet.

But he is not a real planetary life, and the settings of the movie universe and the comic universe are different. Strictly speaking, Egg didn't even have a body at first, and was an energy-conscious life form of unknown non-material form like the other Celestials.

As a member of the energy body, Egg learned how to manipulate molecules in his long life, and used this ability to build a celestial-level armor for himself, disguising himself as a planet.

Therefore, according to the setting of World of Warcraft, Egg is closer to the messengers of the Titans, such as Algaron, the hidden boss of Ulduar, who is a pure energy star.

But either way, it's the most delicious food for the Old Gods.

It is impossible for Sataras to devour Egg directly. No matter how much the living planet pulls its hips, it is still a planetary existence - but no matter whether the opponent is strong or not, for the ancient gods, there is a way to slow down. Eat it slowly.

And what lies beneath the billboard in front of Mu Feng is the beginning that Sataras can use to devour Egg.

Egg's seed.

In order to expand all the existences controlled by him as a living planet, that cosmic deity created the same kind as himself. Give birth to children on many planets, and then plant the seeds, waiting for the time to open to expand and devour everything.

His child on Earth is the star-lord Peter Quill, whose brain is not fully developed, and that cerebral palsy is also the only guy who has inherited the celestial gene.

Of course, none of these matters. The important thing is that Egg's 'seed' is actually a part of his body.

Directly connecting Egg's mind and brain can be said to be the same as connecting the world tree of the Emerald Dream, and it is a crucial channel.

N'Zoth and Yogg-Saron can corrupt the dream of Azeroth through the World Tree, and of course Sataras can also corrupt that cosmic **** through Egg's seeds...

Mu Feng stretched out his hand slowly, and the asphalt road and the soil below seemed to be opened by an invisible big hand, revealing the things hidden below!

A large group of squirming, glowing blue light, like flesh-like things.

"I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to keep you full."

Mu Feng looked at the greedy Sataras and said thoughtfully.

"Of course, when we work together, it's definitely a good thing, dear~love~"

Sataras transformed into a void elf, kissed Mu Feng's face, and then giggled and jumped into the blue flesh.

Mu Feng wiped his face expressionlessly, closed his eyes and waited for a moment. Soon, he felt the 'transfer' of the Emerald Dream's dominion over the place.

He will cut a part of the Emerald Dream from Azeroth and 'sewn' it into this area. This will be the best trap and hiding place, at least through the three temples to monitor everything. Gu Yi, it would not be so easy to find this place.

Well, it won't be easy to find out...

"Keep this dream alive."

Mu Feng left a sentence and left here directly. When he reappeared, he was already opposite Coulson.

He snapped his fingers gently, and Coulson opened his eyes leisurely. All this was just a momentary trance to him.

"Then, let's continue our conversation. Phil Coulson, do you want to arrest me, guardian of Kama Taj?"

5. Weird, misfortune leads to the east

"Raise your hand, don't move!!!"

Almost as soon as he woke up, Coulson instantly pulled out the gun on his waist. Of course, Sitwell and the assault team he led were the ones who responded faster.

Aiming the dark muzzle at Mu Feng's head, as long as there is a momentary change, this mutant who pretends to be a ghost is guaranteed to be broken into pieces!