The root of American comics

Chapter Nick Fury

The three boys and girls settled a table of food, of course mainly for Kantan to eat. Most of these were ordered by him. Although he is quite thin, his seemingly thin body definitely does not lack muscles. . .biquge

Noh only ate a burger and some chicken nuggets, and didn't even drink Coke, which was even less than Alina.

"I really want to drink beer with fried chicken, but there's not even Coke. It's so soulless."

(t_t)

Noch seemed like a poet who had lost his poetry and the distance, lamenting and sighing all the way, as if fried chicken was the flower of his inspiration and beer was the road to inspiration.

Both Kantan and Alina maintained the same posture and walked beside him, covering their ears with their hands, like two silent big automatic walking toys. For God's sake, do you think they didn't protest?

But Noh would look at them with such pitiful eyes every time, and Alina would directly lose her fighting power every time. As for Kantan, oh, please don't mention him. He was intimidated by violence. Every time he fought with Noh, he would be knocked to the ground.

I took a taxi and came to a park.

The three of them found a piece of grass and sat on it. Noh took out his tablet again. This time he did not chat with his editor, but pulled up a blank document.

"When the leaves of the tree stop, I ask my friend where is the wind that took him away from home. If I can no longer drift..."

He chanted poems softly and spoke English with a melancholy tone, making the two people beside him involuntarily immersed in the story he told. Ye was taken away by the wind and left home, but before the journey was too long, the wind disappeared. He could not go back or travel far away, so he could only stay here.

Kantan found that he seemed to have never really understood this good friend. What was buried in his heart?

Afterwards, the three children just played cards for a while and then parted.

But Alina said seriously before leaving that her friend would definitely like this short poem. At that time, Noh suddenly thought of Alina's original request to have happiness and a feeling of care. He thought mockingly to himself, does talking about someone who is in the same situation count as care?

Ride through bustling cities and streets.

After returning home and looking at the empty living room, Noh calmly looked at the photo placed in the center of the room. His parents in this life were not at home all year round and were busy with career, or money. Noh never complained. This was not because of any childish reasons for forgiving his parents, but because everything followed his will.

Through his means and subtle operations, the two people were busy on business trips, so Noh's living alone became the norm. After all, after living together for a long time, he would always notice something was wrong. He didn't want to use brainwashing or other means, so he came up with this idea.

Nohe sat on the sofa, thinking carefully about his thoughts.

The heroic spirit has officially arrived, and with such a big scene that cannot be concealed, he will fill the headlines in the United States, and he will also gain a considerable source of power by then. In fact, he has already sensed his source of power now. Power is growing rapidly.

In fact, it is not right to use growth. It should be said to increase the upper limit. The emotions of the creature and things related to the origin of the world can constantly repair the damage of its essence, thus increasing the source power it can use, and the source power can be relied on him. recover by itself.

Heroic spirits are just the prologue to the mysterious world, and there are more unknowns waiting to be revealed.

There are many people like Sander, some will be lucky and some will be unlucky.

Noh felt the traces of his power scattered around the world. When he focused his perception on a certain place in New York, he hesitated again. He was considering taking it back, but this thought only passed by for a moment.

He whispered to himself, "No matter it was before or now, especially if you are in New York, you can always protect yourself if you have some power, Kantan...

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Four days later.

The existence of heroic spirits has completely fermented.

There are endless articles about heroic spirits in various media outlets.

"Them Who Exist in History"

"Good or Evil"

"The Boring Pranks of Superpowers"

"Marilyn Monroe Died by JFK"

"The Man Who Has the Biggest"

"The Russian Monk"...

Formerly known as the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, now S.H.I.E.L.D., headquarters.

Nick Fury sat on a chair, listening to the agent's report with his hands folded. The black man's skin color made it impossible to tell what his face looked like at this time. After listening and the agent went down, he opened his mouth to Coulson, who had been there all the time. "In other words, there are people behind these reports that cannot be suppressed by our official and private efforts? Agent Coulson, it seems that there is more to this matter than the end we are waiting for." "

"It seems so, sir. In addition, we have found some traces of Grigory Yefimovich Rasputin. According to the current clues, he is hunting virgins." Coulson said.

"The heroic spirit is really in big trouble. Find this heroic spirit that may be the only one currently existing in the real world as soon as possible and see if we can communicate, but be prepared for the worst." Nick Fury opened his one eye, his face was very calm, and he remembered something, He added, "And that Yesin, have you found the target?"

"The other party left too little information, no. In addition, sir, I have a very bad premonition about Rasputin. When he confronted other heroic spirits, he said that others were afraid of him, and it was probably his There is something in him that the people behind them, the so-called Hall of Heroes, are afraid of. If heroic spirits really exist..."

Nick Fury interrupted, saying solemnly, "Instead of a farce."

"Yes, if they really exist, perhaps the order of the world will be unstable. But based on the existing intelligence, sir, we have no negative evidence. Irene, Sander's daughter who summoned Rasputin, was The gang of human traffickers who sold her was wiped out a week ago, and now she is in an orphanage. Through questioning and investigating Sander himself, we found that he did come into contact with something that might be related to magic, and he also Go after some celebrity-related antiques at any cost.”

Coulson's tone was heavy.

Assuming that the Hall of Valor really exists, is Yesin’s identity also true? Does the mysterious world they talk about really exist? Why they were hiding was so secretive that even they didn't know anything about it before.

A group of unknown number of people possess powerful power, which is like mobile nuclear bombs that can explode at any time. The power of the heroic spirits is enough to make people tremble. The power to easily control people's spirits makes ordinary people feel free to act in front of them. Controlled puppet.

Coulson is not a stupid person, even the things he thinks are so simple that anyone with basic logic can judge them.

Both the White House and the World Security Council have put a lot of pressure on them. Even the generals in the military who are obsessed with super humans want to call up all the satellites to find those beings called heroic spirits. They were like hyenas that smelled meat, frantically using all means to search for it.

In the past few days, due to the spread of the media and the people involved in the Heroic Spirit disaster in the area of ​​​​Hoke Street, the American people who learned about the existence of Heroic Spirits were excited and uneasy several times.

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