Marvel: Gambling and having tea with the Ancient One

on the earth.

Wang Mo didn't know about Thanos, but even if he knew, he wouldn't think it was strange. Father, it would be the same in any country or planet.

They are all not good at words. Even if they love their children very much, they will not say it with their mouths. This has also caused many children to become farther and farther away from their fathers when they grow up.

"Da da da……"

There was a sound of footsteps, and Wang Mo, who was reading a book, didn't even raise his head. He knew who the person was. He suddenly had a skill some time ago and could detect nearby life forms by sensing aura or other things.

Ask Wang Mo to explain in detail what the principle is. Wang Mo himself doesn't know, and the system doesn't give an introduction to its functions.

"Mr. Prophet." A rather gentle voice greeted Wang Mo.

"Here you are? How does it feel to be resurrected? Is it fun?" Wang Mo turned over a page and asked.

"Fortunately, I felt like I slept, but the sleep time was a bit long. I thought it was just a while, but it turned out that five days had passed since I woke up." Coulson bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"What are you doing? Those who didn't know better thought you were my housekeeper." Wang Mo looked up at Coulson and couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, thank you anyway. If it weren't for you, I don't know how many people would have died to eliminate the Chitauri."

"But I killed Hawkeye." Wang Mo flipped through the book in his hand carelessly, but he didn't know until he read it.

Coulson also fell silent after hearing this. Hawkeye was also considered his friend. Although... he didn't have a very good personality, it was understandable.

After all, there are only a handful of true level nine agents in the entire S.H.I.E.L.D., and even though S.H.I.E.L.D. has been established for so many years, they can only count them on two hands. It is understandable to be aloof and aloof, but it is a pity to die like this.

"It's not your fault, after all, he was the one who made the first move." Coulson took a deep breath silently and said.

"Haha... It seems that the future director of SHIELD has been selected. This performance is just like that guy from Black Braised Egg. This is why I don't like your SHIELD."

Don’t blame Wang Mo? Even if the Hulk hammered his head, it would be impossible to believe it. Even if Hawkeye was really to blame, how could the people from SHIELD really have no hatred at all?

At best, he is flexible and adaptable; at worst, he is hypocritical and ruthless. But in the adult world, there are no boundaries between right and wrong, and the value of a dead Hawkeye is zero. If he doesn't do it, he will still offend Wang Mo.

Hearing this, Coulson was a little embarrassed, but he didn't refute it. It didn't matter whether Wang Mo believed it or not. What was important was that he had already explained the situation, and it was enough to let Wang Mo know their attitude.

"Okay, let's just act like a little girl and talk about things when they have something to say." Wang Mo waved his hand impatiently, there must be no good things going on when they come here.

It's just a waste of time and money, it's very annoying.

"Okay, let me get it straight. We hope you can help us find one, uh... let's call him a human." Coulson scratched his head in distress. That thing was just a human figure. He still had no idea whether it could be considered a human. really do not know.

"Looking for someone? Are you kidding me?" Wang Mo was a little unhappy. Did SHIELD ask him to help find someone? Who else on earth can be as efficient as SHIELD in finding people except Master Ancient One?

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong. He is a skeleton on fire. He only appears after dark and disappears without a trace during the day. He can't be found at all, so..." Coulson hurriedly waved his hands to deny it. Are you kidding? Making fun of Wang Mo? Don't want to die?

Wang Mo was stunned for a moment, skeleton? Or a burning skeleton? So familiar?

"He...did he show up on a motorcycle? And where he passed, the glass was all broken and the ground was on fire?"

"Huh? How did you know..." Coulson was about to sigh, but suddenly he remembered something and covered his mouth. He forgot his identity again. That's enough!

"Oh...I know who he is." Wang Mo sighed, one of the many bugs in Marvel appeared, Ghost Rider, he is very familiar.

He appears as a ruthless man who confronts Mephisto, the Lord of Hell. His characteristic is that he never appears during the day. He is a completely normal person. Even his motorcycle is an ordinary motorcycle. SHIELD cannot find it too normal.

"You...are you agreeing?" Coulson asked tentatively.

"Well, I'm quite interested in him, but I don't have any other ideas. He likes to kill people he thinks are guilty. If you think you have done anything wrong, you will be dead. Just you Aegis Inside the bureau... haha." Wang Mo didn't say anything clearly, but just smiled sarcastically.

"Yes, yes, you are right." Coulson wiped his cold sweat and had to persuade the director to give up. How many good people are there in SHIELD? Who dares to pat his chest and say that he has a clear conscience?

If such a thing were allowed to come in, it would probably be nothing but two or three kittens that would be killed.

"Okay, let's go back and report. I killed Hawkeye last time. Black Braised Egg didn't say anything else. I owe him a favor, so I'll pay him back this time." Wang Mo said as if he was shooing away flies. Wave your hands.

"Uh... ok, how do you want to deal with it?"

"Let's meet and talk and let him live with me. If we can't agree, then give him a good beating and let him live with me. This is a world full of evil people. Let him kill him and there will still be some left. How many living people are there?" Wang Mo stood up and stretched.

He is not afraid of the Ghost Rider. He does everything according to his heart. Even if he kills people like crazy, as long as he does not violate his heart, there is nothing the Ghost Rider can do against him.

This is why Ghost Rider is a BUG. As long as you think you are right, Ghost Rider can't even kill an ordinary person. If you do something that makes you regret or even thinks you are wrong, no matter how strong you are, Ghost Rider kills you like a chicken.

Oh~ By the way, the premise is that it has a soul. (Don't be stubborn, without the interference of the host's own will, even if you and the Ghost Rider are cheek to cheek, he may not pay attention to you. At most, he can say that you are not guilty. Of course, if you attack others, it is a different situation. )

"Isn't this...not good?" Coulson asked hesitantly. If you don't agree with the co-authoring, then you have to wait until you agree?

"What does it have to do with you? You want me to find him, otherwise I won't be too lazy to do anything. Now that you've found me, it's my business to deal with it." As he said this, Wang Mo glanced at Coulson with a smile.

"If you have any opinions, just mention them."

"Gulu..." Coulson swallowed hard, mention? Who dares to mention it? We’ve only known each other for a long time. Who doesn’t know that you only have a good attitude toward women and approved friends?

Coulson felt that he and Wang Mo hadn't gotten to know each other that well yet. If he really had a headache and dared to give an opinion, he would be photographed on the wall and wouldn't be able to buckle it off.

Maybe you have to go back and recreate it. Although resurrection sounds cool, who wants to experience that?

"Hey...you can do whatever you want, I'll go back first." Coulson wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He has met quite a few people. He has met the president several times, but he has never seen Wang Molai nervous. He was too stressed.

If Wang Mo knew her thoughts, he would probably scream injustice. How approachable is he? Seeing everyone smiling, what else do you want him to do?

Seeing Coulson leaving in a panic, Wang Mo shook his head, why were he so scared when he saw him one by one? He doesn't eat people, so he feels more comfortable staying with Tony.

As for why Ghost Rider appeared, Wang Mo didn't bother to think about it. He wouldn't be surprised if Transcendent, Sentinel, Molecule Man, or Franklin all popped up in the future.

"Count, find out where that boy Johnny Blaze is."

"Sorry sir, I didn't find his location, but I found his residence. You can wait for him to come back at his residence."

Wang Mo looked outside and saw that the sun had not risen for long. Since SHIELD only knew about Ghost Rider, it meant that he had just gained the power of the Spirit of Vengeance.

So I'm probably resting now. After all, the initial transformation seemed quite painful. I remember shouting and yelling during the transformation, and when the transformation was about to end, I was laughing like a psycho.

However, Wang Mo thought this was fine. He had to deal with Johnny first. As long as he agreed, it didn't matter whether the Spirit of Vengeance agreed or not. Anyway, Johnny's will would dominate in the future.

Wang Mo waved his hand and opened the portal. Before he could go in, Emma, ​​who wanted to ask Wang Mo to eat, came out and saw him.

"What are you doing?" Emma asked doubtfully, going out so early? It's not like his style.

"Well... find a fire to use for cooking." Wang Mo guessed that hell fire can also be used for cooking, right?

"Ha~ Then you have a nice trip." Emma rolled her eyes beautifully when she heard this. She didn't believe Wang Mo's nonsense at all, but Wang Mo didn't tell her and she didn't ask, so she turned around and went back.

"Earl, take care of your home."

"Don't worry, sir."