The Black Organization Saves the World[Comprehensive]

"If he has it, it's none of my business, do you despise me?" Sherlock paused, then turned around disapprovingly.

Isn't this sentence an indirect acknowledgment of the existence of the Mind Stone!

Fu Zhao got a headache when he saw the large paragraphs of text. There are many records of visitors from other worlds collected by Chaoying stored in the Skynet system, and he didn't take the time to read them. After confirming, he threw the drink bottle in his hand, dragged him and ran away.

Now I can't take care of recording Sherlock's current appearance. People who can control their minds will not be distorted. So what is Loki trying to do by pretending to be a partner of justice and lurking beside him?

Behind him, an honest and sincere voice slowly asked, "Where are you going?"

The footsteps of the rune froze in an instant!

Rocky was in the shade, looking over with gentle blue eyes: "Didn't it be agreed, let's go find a solution to the virus together?"

"It's been seen through, so it won't be fun to pretend anymore?" Fu Zhao turned around listlessly, not even planning to defend.

Mortals can't beat gods, and Sol, who also has divine power, is not here.

Loki restrained his sincere smile, and the clothes on his body gradually weathered and shattered: "In another world, I was also a god who was good at disguising, and it was not easy for you to see it."

"Really? Someone finally praised me for being smart!" Fu Zhao was conditioned to be ecstatic at first, but the speaker didn't really praise him, and immediately maintained his serious intention of confronting the enemy.

The body is wrapped in a dark green or black-colored attire with leathery luster. Loki has been an evil god from the beginning to the end. After tearing off the innocent expression of camouflage, he feels even more sinister and evil.

Fu Zhao asked seriously: "The temperature is 42 degrees today, aren't you hot?"

"Of course, I hate the sun very much, and I urgently need some way to relieve the heat." Loki nodded, and the familiar scepter appeared on his right hand, and the blue tip at the top was still conspicuous in the sun.

Fu Zhao took a few steps back nervously: "You won't be cool even if you kill me, how about I invite you to a coffee shop to use the air conditioner? There is also free wifi."

It is absolutely impossible to fight head-on, you must escape, otherwise you will have to confess your life here sooner or later!However, the evil god can fly, so running is useless.

Fu Zhao's mind turned quickly but he couldn't find a suitable way to get out, so he hesitated and decided that if Loki didn't agree to drink coffee with him, he would hug his thigh and beg for mercy.

"Hahaha, you are so interesting." Loki walked over with a scepter in the posture of carrying a brick, "That knife on the plane really hurt me...God also feels pain, guess what? Where did you hide under Sol's pursuit?"

Well, then beg for mercy!You can come to his house next time to recuperate!

Fu Zhao gritted his teeth and closed his eyes to hug his thigh, but was blocked by the people beside him.

"Don't come here." Sherlock glanced back at the hero who had just turned upright and had no courage. Target you, one more step and you'll explode in place."

"You actually have super powers?" Fu Zhao murmured looking at his side face, and soon realized something was wrong, shaking his shoulders to try to make him realize the reality, "Wake up, you are not armed, but crazy!" It’s even more thorough! Don’t say that you’re insane now, it’s impossible to escape from the hand of God even in normal times!”

Sherlock, who had awakened his passionate and desperate personality, turned around and spread his hands: "Then what do you say?"

"Let's run." Fu Zhao gave a very non-referential answer, "He is only one person, you are on the left and you are on the right, whoever is caught up will be considered unlucky."

Before the words were finished, a tennis ball flew from a distance, pierced through the barbed wire with tremendous force and smashed at the feet of the evil god!

The air is distorted by an unreasonable mass, and the scenery seen through the wind wall becomes blurred...

——That's tennis played by a group of high school students who can bend the laws of physics!

Loki was enjoying the farce with a chuckle, and lightly avoided the fatal blow of the killer tennis ball. The broken hair on his forehead was still instantly blown behind his head by the gust of wind.

When I looked directly, the two people had disappeared.

The high school student who only heard the serve was carrying the racket on his shoulder in the distance, and said with disdain: "You are still far behind!"

Loki followed the sound and looked over. Fu Zhao had already got through the smashed barbed wire across the tennis court, and fled to the distance without looking back.

……

"Hurry up, find a place to hide, it's useless to contact the Security Bureau at this time, I'll go to the other side, don't come out and look if you hear the noise!" Fu Zhao left from the entrance of the tennis court, dodging the bloody storm all the way Countless tennis balls, admonishing him earnestly like a child who asked to go out to make soy sauce.

Sherlock, who was told, silently took his palm off his shoulder: "So, are you going to lure him away?"

The crowd who came to watch the game in the school area was bustling, but Loki should know the absolute rule of "don't provoke the protagonist", so he didn't kill the crowd.

After they left the tennis court, they blended into the crowd, and there was no sign of the evil spirit anywhere they could see.

But this does not mean absolute safety, after all, the gap between high school students and adults is not small.

A rare hesitation appeared on Fu Zhao's face, and he smiled quickly to relieve the atmosphere: "Although it hurts to be cut off, the knife said that it can grow back by itself... Hahaha, superpowers are just different. "Hey, are you alright?"

What Sherlock said just now, there is nothing wrong with it in terms of tone or expression, it is similar to him before.

Has the power of the virus failed?Or did he split into a personality that was closest to a normal state?

"I don't know what's normal." Sherlock took his hand without giving him a chance to change the subject, walked away from the crowd to a relatively deserted place, and stopped in the corner, "But you obviously underestimate me."

Fu Zhao passed countless faces in front of his eyes, he was afraid of being overwhelmed by the protagonist's halo, so he walked very carefully: "Do you have a solution?"

Sherlock took out his mobile phone confidently and confidently: "If you have any difficulties, find Chaoying."

Are you still thinking of calling the police?

Fu Zhao shoved the phone back into his pocket: "Don't think about being a righteous and good citizen. I can't even beat him, so don't go ahead. With your current IQ, I guess you won't be able to think of anything useful in a short time." way, but..."

While he was nagging, the doctor with the long busy tone on the receiver... still got through? !

The entire Security Bureau has resigned now, who answered the phone?

On the other end, Saul's very familiar voice came: "I know what happened, and I have arrived at the scene."

"I know what happened and have arrived at the scene."

Another voice overlapped and sounded above his head. Thor was wearing his authentic red cloak, and Thor's Hammer flew from a distance and landed in his hand!

As expected, the passers-by high school students are all from the background of the protagonist, and there is no abnormality in the face of the coming of the gods, and they don't even bother to watch the excitement.

On the contrary, Fu Zhao looked up in surprise: "Thor... have you recovered?"

"Just now." Sol landed on the ground concisely, squinting his resolute and deep pupils to stare at Loki in the distance, and raised his voice, "Did you release the virus?"

Loki couldn't hear him in the air, but shook his head to show that he didn't do it himself.

Then, it was smashed down with a hammer.

"Sol... Well, of course I didn't do it to launch the virus. The Bump Cult has long planned to use the attack, and I'm just helping out. I already know which semi-finished products are not very useful, but you recovered so quickly?" Luo Ji struggled to stand up with his scepter, and patted the dust off his body.

Fu Zhao quickly hid in a safe place, leaving the battlefield to the gods to fight: "That's right, a god like Loki who doesn't love to improve the inner meaning probably doesn't even know how to observe cell nuclei under a microscope."

"Hand over the scepter and the current whereabouts of the Bump Cult, you still have a chance." Thor stood in front of the mortal, warning for the last time.

Loki smiled meaningfully, and the gem at the top of the scepter gleamed faintly: "I am a hero, of course I have to complete the task of reincarnation, they have...disappeared from this world."

Before the words fell, the divine power had already distorted the air, thunder and lightning rolled in the sky where the clouds gathered, and fierce sparks collided between the two confronting people!

Thousands of lightning bolts fell from the clouds, and a phoenix tree beside the street was struck by lightning, brushed against Fu Zhao's back and fell down in darkness.

"Thunder God, can you look down next time you strike someone!" Fu Zhao raised his head and complained into the air, but Sol had already chased the evil god and flew into the distance.

……

"Are you hurt?" Sherlock slowly reached out to remove a leaf from his hair. "I'm worried."

After finally jumping to a safe place, Fu Zhao was approached by someone beside him, but what he said made him tremble, and he answered pantingly: "Why are most people already normal, but you haven't? It's because of inhalation." Too much smoke?"

Sherlock's expression was blank: "I've always been like this."

There were no gods fighting around, Fu Zhao heard that sentence very clearly, and reminded word by word: "It's not like this, wake up! You never cared about others before, how could you say such things, anyway, it's not attractive It's right if you like it... Hurry up and return to the way it was before!"

"But I think it's better like this now." Sherlock stood beside the charred sycamore tree and replied earnestly.

The honest version of Fuzhao should return to the Security Bureau to confirm whether Chaoying has returned to normal, but the effect of the virus gradually disappeared, and the phone kept vibrating to send a contact request, but no answer was received.

A hasty glance at the screen shows that the contact information is basically that the members who participated in the draft have returned to normal, and returned to work at the headquarters with regret on their faces.

Fu Zhao thought for a while, then turned around and walked towards the intact street: "Then don't go back, we skip work."

Symptoms began to resolve for everyone except Sherlock.

However, can mortals who lose their intelligence be considered superheroes?

If the headquarters finds out that he is still like this, will he fire him... Forget it, the justice partners are not a black organization, so it shouldn't be possible to deal with useless people, but let's wait for a while.

"In case you meet your former colleagues, don't say a word, just pretend to be deep and fool around." Fu Zhao looked around and told him when he was about to cross the road, "I don't care what you become, but it's better Don't split into that kind of dissolute character who confesses to whomever you see."

Sherlock nodded ignorantly at the side, and Fu Zhao found that he still had no signs of recovery, and walked slowly ahead with his head down.

"Alas..." A sigh came, and Wuliangye deeply felt that he would become a father without getting married.

"—I lied to you, I started to wake up as soon as Sol left." Someone behind coughed and said.

Sherlock stopped him, with a familiar sly smile on his face, "There is one more important thing, love makes people stupid. I don't love you, I just need you more."