Marvel's princess becomes king

"My name is Eric Trevelyan. I am an agent affiliated with the British MI6. I inherited the code name from the previous agent. Now I am 006!"

"February 2005, 2, South Korea, God! The disaster there was so terrible."

"That afternoon I led people to the Han River and used Wieland's boat to help rescue people."

"The air is filled with the smell of blood and burnt corpses. Standing on the bow of the boat, I can only feel my own powerlessness. If such a disaster befalls me, how can I save my family? Not yet. When I thought about it carefully, a strange black fish rushed out from the bottom of the river and swallowed me up in one bite!"

"On the evening of February 2005, 2, with Bella's help, I finally cut open the stomach of the strange fish and beat it to death! Bella looked at me with eyes full of disgust, and I even I'm disgusted. The stomach of that strange fish is so smelly. Did this ghost grow up eating shit?" There were also some Cossack swear words mixed in here.

"Bella said this is a carp. Does your carp look like an elephant? Has a tail and four legs? When I was fighting the strange fish before, there was a Korean woman on the shore who kept shooting arrows at the strange fish. You The shot was on point! How can I still be the champion? If it weren’t for virus enhancement, I would have been shot to death by you! The Korean champion is too watery, so that’s all for today, my butt hurts a bit! I have to take care of the wound. "

"On February 2005, 2, I stayed in South Korea for seven days. To be honest, it was a bit sad. I told Bella that after treating the victims, I would go back to Germany to be with my wife and children."

The next two pages were blank. Old Comrade 006 left two pages blank here and marked a lot of question marks because he didn't know how to continue writing in the diary.

After two pages, he started writing again.

"God knows what year it is now! My memory is a bit fragmented, but I can generally recall it. I only remember... Bella was singing a song at that time, called What's the Big Fish? The melody was nice and a little sad, but I couldn’t understand the lyrics, and then... As soon as my words of praise were on my lips, this unlucky guy was dragged away by something, dragging me in with him!"

"On the second day after arriving in the wilderness, as the biochemical virus circulated in my body, my memory was completely restored, but I still don't know where I am."

"On the third day after arriving in the wilderness, I met a man named John Preston. Just from the first glance, I knew that this man was a ruthless man. There was something hidden under his seemingly polite appearance. A fierce heart."

"On the fifth day after arriving in the wilderness, John, a tough guy, slowly regained his memory. He said that he worked on Wall Street as a stockbroker. He seemed to feel that he did not need to abide by the laws of the civilized world here, and he also used his own He likes to test me with the story of chasing down a skilled woman with a chainsaw.

What a perverted scumbag! Wall Street is full of people who are glamorous on the outside but full of bad intentions behind the scenes. They are worse than terrorists! "

"On the sixth day after arriving in the wilderness, when John was describing how he was wearing a raincoat and slashing his colleagues with an ax from behind, a group of people dressed very strangely found us."

"On the nineteenth day after arriving in the wilderness, John and I joined the resistance here, and then we sold information about the resistance to the people in power in the city. What was the name of the leader of the resistance? Mentor? It really made me laugh. Yes! Are you worthy? I destroyed that instructor with one shot, happy!

John and I joined an armed group in the city called the Order as priests. Only then did I know the specific time. It seemed that people here had used some New Era dating methods. Later, in order to prove their long history, the city administrators returned to using the old AD calendar. It is now 2205 AD, the 23rd century. ....."

"September 2205, 9, starting today, John and I began to learn a combat technique called gun fighting here. When we were with the resistance, they said that gun fighting was invented by their mentor. When we come to the Order, they say that it was invented by the Order, and I don’t care, but...how come these gun fighting techniques are a bit like the martial arts of the Assassin Brotherhood?”

"September 2205, 9. John and I completed the training and put on dark slim-fitting trench coats and black gloves that represent command and order."

"People here believe that human emotions are a disease. Hatred, anger, rage, and joy are all external manifestations of the disease. They developed a medicine that specifically suppresses human emotions twenty years ago. Everyone who enters the city Everyone needs to be injected.”

"It's too easy to deceive these future people. How could I inject this inexplicable medicine? But John did. I have to say that I was shocked by the effect of the medicine and John's true personality hidden under the mask. , this guy’s expression, muscles, and height haven’t changed at all, but his temperament still makes me, an elite agent, feel scared, as if I’m not facing a person, but a killing machine.”

"On November 2205, 11, John suppressed his emotions for a long time and learned the gun fighting skills of the cult. His disguise of being a stockbroker was completely torn off. His murderous intent was so strong that even I found it unbearable. It’s hard to imagine that this guy was just an ordinary person before?”

"On November 2205, 11, in order to write a diary, I had to hide from John's sight. Diaries, books, and music are all considered to be external manifestations of emotional illness here."

A lot of Cossack swear words are written here.

"I just have a hobby of writing diaries! Can't you satisfy such a small request? What a shitty world! John has been staring at me these past few days. I must be careful."

"On November 2205, 11, John still blocked me in an abandoned church. We all came from the same place. We both knew this. I didn't think he would do anything to me."

"I picked up a book of poems by William Butler Yeats, with my diary inside. On the surface, I was reading, but actually I was writing a diary. I wanted to seize the time and write the last two sentences of today's diary. After finishing writing, I will explain the current matter to John later.”

"My shoes were a bit big. John was standing in front of me. I felt like he had stepped on my foot, so I quoted a line from Yeats's poem, 'You step on the wings of my dreams.' We are all modern people. I think he should understand what I mean."

"Who knew this grandson would shoot!"

"The bullet penetrated Yeats' collection of poems, diary and my head with great penetration. John turned around and left, killing my companion, without any guilt. Relying on the biochemical virus in my body, I still have some consciousness, But I know that I am going to die, and I will die soon..."