[Comprehensive British and American] Reversal of the future

Just when Everett Rose's head hurt more and more, and he couldn't help holding his head and moaning in pain, he suddenly lost control of his body.His soul seemed to be thrown out of his body by an invisible hand, but his body seemed to have its own will and moved.

As a CIA agent, Everett Ross still has a certain imagination in facing the endless challenges in the world every day.Although when he saw his body lowering his arms, he felt panic and anxiety in his heart for a moment, but he quickly thought of other possibilities-could it be six years ago that the person in charge of the body now? your own?

Truth be told, after the brutal onslaught of Thanos' army, Everett Ross didn't care so much about his life.Everett Ross was of course happy when he found that he could go back to six years ago, but he was not happy that he breathed the air of a peaceful era, but that he had the opportunity to stop the internal friction of the earth and the opportunity to destroy the earth. Before the tyrants come, unite all the living forces on the earth to defend their lives and freedom.

What he is most concerned about now is whether he can still control his body six years ago and tell the country everything he knows.Or, even if he can only appear around his former body like a wandering spirit, can the self six years ago hear his voice.

But when Everett Rose saw himself standing up six years ago, his walking movements were not the same as before, the emotion in those brown-black eyes made Everett Rose feel a little bit Strange, and when his body stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, raised his eyebrows in surprise and blurted out "This is too similar", and his accent was a standard British London accent, Everett Ross exploded up.

The person in this body is by no means what he used to be! ! !

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Even generations of black panthers in Wakanda never knew that when they took the heart-shaped herb, the holy place where they could communicate with the panther god was actually distorted by the power of the panther god Buster to a point between reality and reality. A corner of the imaginary world.

To put it simply, it is the territory enclosed by the Panther God Buster with his own power. The heart-shaped herb is the key to enter. In the holy land, only with the permission of the Panther God, in fact, it is the land that the Panther God Buster can see. Only those who are pleasing to the eye can be tempered to obtain various qualities far superior to ordinary people.

As long as the panther god Buster's power remains, the Holy Land is not a place that humans can physically reach.

of course there are exceptions.

For example, these two non-human beings who appeared in the Holy Land with space fluctuations were so powerful that the Leopard God was willing to bow his head and restrain his minions.

Obviously, his choice was correct.The existence named Beria has the power to destroy him easily, but because of his knowledge, he gave him a lot of power, which is far more mellow than the power he has accumulated for more than 2000 years, which directly transformed him. The overall strength has doubled.

The leopard god, who has been worshiped by this group of humans for more than 2000 years, certainly has his own arrogance. However, he was not the only animal that opened up its intelligence because of the meteorite from outside the sky. But he gathered humans as believers and gradually evolved from a beast to a god. But he is alone.

Because he is just so witty!

Buster, the panther god, decided to treat the two distinguished guests well.

Although he was in one of the humanoids, when Constantine said that he was somewhat like the humanoid named Belial, the leopard god Buster tried to blink his innocent green eyes, and his small eyes quickly scanned Beria, I think the little black hair on his head is not as beautiful and dazzling as the black fur all over his body... Cough.

But for the sake of longer-term benefits, Leopard God is willing to share with them his business operations of more than 2000 years.

Constantine looked at the reborn black panther with some surprise, leading him and Beria out of the purple world with its head held high.

They appeared directly in a grand hall.

People in the temple wearing priestly white robes knelt down one after another, muttering blessings in a language that Constantine was not familiar with.He could only vaguely recognize a few familiar words, the native African language. Constantine had studied the magic system of the shaman voodoo sect in depth, but he was limited to using the spells in it, and couldn't understand more.

However, even if he couldn't understand, he could still feel the fanaticism in their words.

Constantine did not know that the legend of the Leopard God has been passed down from generation to generation in Wakanda, and the people believe in it, but those who really have the opportunity to see the glory of the Leopard God are not only the black panthers of the past generations who can listen to the Leopard God’s teachings during the succession ceremony, but also Only the high priest of the temple is eligible to communicate with the leopard god.

Clerics like them may not have the opportunity to see the leopard god in their entire lives.

Today's glory is enough to remember for a lifetime.

Panther God Buster walked out with Belia and Constantine in silent and graceful steps.

Wherever they walked, everyone knelt down and saluted with pious expressions.

It’s also interesting to say that although Constantine and Beria jumped off the cave, he was mentally prepared to open his eyes and go to another world, but he found that they came directly from Missouri, USA to Northeast Africa in an instant Wakanda—Konstantin swears that although he has hardly ever been to school, he has taught himself the minimum subjects.He can't name all the 56 countries and regions in Africa, but at least he has some impressions.Can Wakanda?

Standing on the terrace of the temple at a height almost reaching into the clouds, looking at the aircraft flying in front of him, Constantine was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Beria, and asked in a deep tone: "Is this really the earth? "

Beria nodded slightly and said: "Northeast Africa, Wakanda, is indeed the earth."

The corner of Constantine's mouth twitched, and he looked down at the entire capital from a high position.The scenery here is different from Constantine's perception of any country. It has a super-modern sense of alien technology and the simplicity and mystery of African native customs.

In the sixth year since he came to this world, he spent the first five years in the middle-earth world with a very strong atmosphere in the Middle Ages, and the next year he lived on the earth that was not much different from the original human world. Although he faced the incident of aliens invading the earth, Kang Standing still doesn't have a deep sense of the difference between the two worlds.

until now.

"The main laws of the world and the world are different." Beria held Constantine's hand and explained softly: "The different planes of this world exist in the form of planets, and they do not pursue their own bloodlines to achieve The ultimate, but to use their brains in technological creation."

Two completely different evolutionary models, there is no distinction between high and low.But in terms of the energy level and potential of the world, this world is not as good as their original world, which is determined by the strength of the Creator and the original level endowed to the world.

King T'Chaka and Crown Prince T'Challa of Wakanda came to the temple to greet them in person. They looked at the panther god Buster excitedly and bowed deeply in front of him.And Beria and Constantine, as T'Chaka said, are regarded as the most honored guests by the entire Wakanda.

Buster has just gained power, so he doesn't have to stay in the Holy Land to carefully collect the power of faith to nourish his body like before.He stepped on the front of the aircraft majestically, and as the aircraft flew slowly across the street, he spread the black wings on his back, raised his head and roared, the sound shook the entire capital.

The people gathered on the street recognized the flying machine used by the king when he was traveling, and even more recognized the leopard god who had shown miracles in their minds just now. They couldn't help cheering and praising, and their fanatical shouts almost overturned the entire city.

In Wakanda, the panther god Buster is their only god.

T'Challa looked curiously at Beria and Constantine, two white men who suddenly appeared in the Holy Land and were invited by the Leopard God as honored guests. How could the young crown prince not be curious about them.

T'Chaka's attitude was very respectful throughout the whole process. He had seen how the leopard god was grabbed by the back of the neck by that man, and he had also seen how the power he gave made the leopard god evolve and give birth to wings.Africa is a place with countless legends and beliefs. Wakanda has been worshiping the leopard god for 2000 years, but they believe that all things have spirits, and there are other gods in the world.

T'Chaka had reason to suspect that the man with inhuman beauty was also a god.Of course they would not turn to other gods for protection, but they must have the minimum respect for the gods.

Of course, if the Leopard God issues an oracle, Wakanda will stand on the side of the Leopard God without hesitation, even if trying to kill the God means countless sacrifices.

Because that's what they believe in.

But now, these two are distinguished guests of Wakanda, and the treatment they enjoy in Wakanda will be more grand than the royal family.

Beria has no interest in Wakanda's upcoming three-day, three-night celebration, but has to say he's happy with the guest rooms they've prepared.

Constantine looked around and had to say that the country of Wakanda is really well hidden.He just checked it online with his mobile phone, and there are only a few words mentioned on the Internet about Wakanda, as if this is an ordinary third-world country that only exports some textiles and wool products.

But what about the fact?

There is probably no country on earth that has technology comparable to that of alien planets like Wakanda.

For their celebration, it's not bad to go out and join in the fun.

Just thinking about it, Constantine's waist tightened.As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Beria's arms across his waist, with a slight force, his feet left the ground.

"Hey, Beria." Constantine shook his legs, turned his head to look at the lover who suddenly attacked, and said in his mouth, "This is someone else's place..." Everything was slightly stunned.

Behind Beria, twelve pure black wings spread out, wide and gorgeous, each jet-black feather seemed to be carved out of top-quality obsidian, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Wow..." Constantine couldn't help being dazzled and softly admired, and the next moment, his whole body was pressed by Beria on the bed covered with the whole animal skin.

The pure black animal skin is probably the fur of a black bear or other large beasts. The soft long hair is attached to the back of the neck, and the fur is a little itchy.

With the power of covering removed, Beria's extremely prosperous face was within easy reach.The long straight black hair slid from his shoulders to Constantine's body, and the pure black wings behind Beria lightly covered the two of them, and Constantine could rub his face with just a slight tilt of his head. Belial's wings.

Constantine swallowed, his fingers curled up nervously, and then he said in a hoarse voice, "Can I touch it?"

Beria smiled slightly and said, "Of course."

Beria leaned down, put his lips close to Constantine's ear, and whispered softly, "Johnny, you can touch whatever you want. Or, can I help you?"

After getting Beria's approval, Constantine stared straight at the pure black wings that were almost in front of his eyes. He even listened to what Beria whispered in his ear next, But the brain seemed to have stopped, and he didn't understand his meaning at all.

He licked his lips nervously, and Constantine stretched out his hand cautiously, and lightly touched the wings stretched out from behind Belia's shoulder blades.He carefully traced the outline of the wings with his fingers, and subconsciously stroked the feathers with his fingertips.

Like silk, like jade.It's a little cold, but it's warm to the touch.

The wings of the King of Fallen Angels spread out flatly, allowing humans to fondle it around.

Unknowingly, Constantine raised his hand and grabbed Beria's body, groping between the wings with his hands.The black eyes were full of liking and curiosity, like a child who suddenly got a gift he wanted, and the joy in his heart made him wonder what to do with this gift.

After Constantine touched every one of the twelve pure black wings, he remembered something, and his fingers immediately froze in the feathers.

The wings of birds seem to be sensitive, so the question is, how do angels perceive their wings?

Speaking of which, Beria has been motionless since he just started.

As soon as he thought of this question, Konstantin's extremely hot breath brushed past his ears.The Lord of Hell tilted his head slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Have you touched enough?"

Constantine's fingers curled up, he retracted them silently, and said in a low voice: "For now..." Constantine's unusually hoarse and seductive voice paused, and he cleared his throat vigorously, using metaphors to be serious A hoarse voice that didn't go anywhere said: "Enough."

Beria put his left hand on the side of Constantine's face, propping up his body slightly.He looked down at the human being who was not polite at all just now and fumbled his wings inside and out.To be honest, Beria never knew that the feeling when the wings were stroked would be so... vivid.

The wings are the embodiment of the limit of the angel's power, symbolizing the rank and strength of the angel.In heaven, only close brothers and friends groom each other's wings. Although such behavior has no meaning, it is regarded as a symbol of closeness.

There are quite a few angels who are willing to groom Beria's feathers, but Beria only needs to imagine that the wings behind him are held by another angel, and he feels uncomfortable.Especially when he saw Michael holding Gabriel's wings back to heaven like he was carrying a chick, Beria would never forget Gabriel's expression at that time.

Therefore, this intimate act that belongs to angels has been put on hold by Beria until now.

Constantine combed his wings with his hands, and Beria felt his cherished love through the movements of his fingers moving through the feathers.

During the whole process, Beria carefully adjusted his breathing and stabilized the beating frequency of his heart core.Because every time Constantine touches it, Beria's desire for the person under him becomes more and more uncontrollable.If he hadn't promised Constantine that he could touch it casually, he would have covered his body with wings and occupied this human being forcefully in the dark.

Beria hesitated between patience and immediate action. When he became more and more unbearable, Constantine finally touched enough, although it was only temporarily.

Behind Belia, the twelve pure black wings fluttered violently, and the tiny down feathers scattered with a black-gold light, and turned into nothingness before they landed completely.But the tiny rays of light are extremely beautiful, like a meteor falling with its light tail.

Constantine's eyes widened.

However, the next moment, the twelve pure black wings directly pressed down, directly caged Belia and Constantine on the bed covered with animal skins.Beria pressed Constantine's shoulder blades and kissed his human body forcefully.

"God..." Constantine struggled to gain the right to speak while breathing intertwined. He struggled and said, "Wings are your sensitive points?"

"Probably not." Belia breathed a sigh of relief. He had seen other angels grooming their wings, and there was no such thing as a charming atmosphere.

but……

"When you're the one touching my wings, they become sensitive," Beria added nonchalantly, before leaning over and kissing his human again.

Constantine: "..."

Could he be acting like a fallen angel?

Constantine couldn't help laughing under his increasingly hot breath, and after the Lord of Hell glanced at him dissatisfied, he raised his arms with a smile and hugged his neck.

Then, the palm moves down decisively.

Beria gasped, because the human hand was stroking the joint of the back and the wings.Compared with feathers being rubbed repeatedly, desire is becoming more and more difficult to control. Constantine's touch made the Lord of Hell's scalp numb and his body tremble.

This is a sensitive point in the true sense.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Constantine's mouth, with a proud expression, he said, "Sure enough, this is where the real sensitivity is... um!"

"You asked for this." Beria's black eyes were dark, he raised his hand and directly tore open the shirt on his body, the buttons were all over the place, and his gaze on the human below made Constantine Even masters of black magic who are able to scavenge demons gracefully after planting hell are thrilled by it.

Constantine subconsciously bent his knees, trying to use this to escape from the envelope of the wings.But unfortunately, just the palm on his shoulder made him unable to break free, and the bent knee clung to something.

The smile on Constantine's face froze slightly, and he suddenly realized that what he had done just now was obviously committing suicide, but now, Beria was obviously a little over excited.

Swallowing, Constantine pressed Beria on the Lord of Hell's shoulder in time when Beria bent down again. He tried to put on a calm expression and said, "Belia, can the wings behind you Put it away?"

"I'm afraid not, Johnny." Beria whispered softly, his voice was extremely soft, "Honey, don't you like my wings? Or do you think they are too dark?"

"I like it, the black one looks great..." Constantine wanted to cry, but the question is, after showing his wings, he managed to touch the most sensitive part of the angel. Is Beria's emotion too much? Are you high-pitched?

Let him have a premonition that he is about to die.

Constantine decided to struggle. He blinked, looked at Beria innocently and helplessly, and begged, "I want to watch the Wakanda celebration tonight, is that okay?"

It is almost one o'clock in the afternoon. Wakanda is located in northeastern Africa, across the equator, on a plateau, with many lakes, with twelve hours of sunshine throughout the day, and it gets dark at about seven o'clock in the evening.

Constantine's request is not high, as long as he can get up from this animal skin bed at seven o'clock in the evening.

Beria raised his hand and brushed Constantine's black hair behind his ears, and said softly and meaningfully, "It depends on your performance, Johnny."

Constantine: "..."

Letting out a long breath, Constantine forcefully pressed the palm on Belia's shoulder.He used the crappy fighting skills cultivated in street fights for many years to push the unresisting Lord of Hell back on the bed, and he straddled Beria's body.

Beria's pure black twelve wings were spread flat on the animal skin bed.

Constantine tore off his collar, and threw his windbreaker behind him.

"A quick fix?"

"Johnny..." Beria reached out and grabbed the back of Constantine's neck, pressing the human down.

During the staggered breathing, the voice of the Lord of Hell faintly flowed between his lips and teeth.

"mine……"

***

There are no real secrets in this world, just like Wakanda, even if it uses the export of textiles and wool products as a cover, the fact that it has the only gold mine in the world is a secret that some forces keep silent.

Just like Eric Killmonger, the American joint special operations member known as the "killer", at first glance seems to be no different from all African-Americans. Someone will always be able to find out that this man's father is from In Wakanda, the most mysterious country in Africa, and the current King T'Chaka of Wakanda is a brother.

S.H.I.E.L.D. can, and so can Hydra.

Lady Hydra found Eric Killmonger and Ulysses Crow, her will is the will of Hydra, which means that Hydra is eyeing the Vibranium of Wakanda .

Eric Killmonger wants to regain his throne, Ulysses Crow covets the endless wealth that the country's vibrating gold mines can bring, and Lady Hydra is going to use Wakanda's high-tech Using the Hezhen Gold Mine as the basic strength, she created her own Hydra kingdom.

Wakanda is undoubtedly a difficult bone, but thinking about the benefits that can be brought by gnawing this hard bone, then all the hard work is worth it.

What's more, for Ophelia Sarkishian, the lady of Hydra who is good at deceiving people, she doesn't like to use force to seize it. She likes to use gentle wind and light rain to eat away what she wants little by little.

Nothing is invulnerable, and as long as they are human, they will have weaknesses.

The author has something to say: #818 A dying black magic master#

Konstantin: Stop playing this part!I just touched the wings, nothing else. Hey!

Beria: I didn't know it before, but now... touching the wings is enough.

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Some relatives said that the Leopard God is a mother, but the Leopard God in this article is different from the comics.This is just an ordinary leopard developing the power of faith to become a god. The leopard god in the comics is said to be a descendant of the sun god_(:з」∠)_ that is the second generation of gods, and this is a grassroots god.