Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto - Chapter 1416 Skrull

After a knife, the night suddenly dissipated.

Like the brilliance of thousands of broken stars, reflecting in the sky above Manhattan, countless people can't sleep tonight.

The initiator of all this is Nick Fury.

To be more precise, the real 'murderer' should actually be the sword in his hand.

The Skrull, who mimicked Daredevil, didn't even have time to react. At the moment when he drew his sword, he was subjected to the extremely violent spiritual pressure, which was like a giant wave of destruction, from the soul to the body. was completely crushed.

If I had to evaluate it, it would probably be…

He went away peacefully and without suffering. The premise is that if the soul is scattered, it can be counted.

Fury was startled.

What is a surprise? !

This TMD is called a surprise! !

No...it should be more of a shock than a surprise!

Fury's mouth was open enough to swallow a watermelon, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells, showing a look of horror on his face.

The pupils visibly narrowed and trembled violently.

Even the hand holding the knife could not help shaking, the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning, and the brain was only blank.

Is this... the power of the Spirit King? !

Just pulling out the knife, such a simple action, almost destroyed the entire Manhattan!

If... just now he wasn't in control.

If the blade is deflected a little bit downward, the consequences now are simply unimaginable!

"hiss-"

Thinking of this, Fury couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

Manhattan, with a population of tens of millions, was almost destroyed by his hands.

Looking down at the sword, it was not completely unsheathed.

It was just a small blade, and he was pulled out of the sheath by him. If it was pulled out completely, I am afraid its power would be even more terrifying!

"Gudong!"

Fury swallowed hard, and now his head is covered in cold sweat, and the clothes on his back are soaked. Fortunately, he only pulled out a part, not all.

This thing... is simply a nuclear bomb!

And it is also a powerful weapon that can easily destroy a city and annihilate a population of tens of millions, no less than a natural disaster.

"This thing... absolutely cannot be known by anyone!"

Soon, Fury shuddered, but he did not forget that this artifact was stolen.

If this is discovered...

It is conservatively estimated that the United States is about to disappear.

Fury suppressed the shock in his heart, hurriedly wrapped the sword in black cloth again, and then, like a thief, surreptitiously bypassed the surveillance and returned to the car cautiously.

He has to go back quickly... Erase the evidence that he came here!

Otherwise, with the search level of SHIELD, he could be found out in less than a day.

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On the other side, in an unknown room.

Twelve figures were sitting around the huge round wooden table, and their faces could not be clearly seen in the dark and dull room.

Among them, the person sitting in the main seat knocked on the table, coughed lightly, and said, "What do you think about what happened in Manhattan?"

"Could it be... is he back?!"

The first figure on the left hand side seemed to have some fear in his tone, and said, "I really can't think of anyone other than him who has this kind of power."

"Impossible... he's already dead!"

The first figure on the right immediately refuted: "This is a fact we have seen with our own eyes. No one can come back to life, even him!"

"But besides him... who else on earth can have such terrifying power?!" The figure on the left asked rhetorically.

"It's not ruled out... we haven't discovered it yet."

The figure on the right was also unclear, so he could only vaguely say: "Maybe it was a **** hidden on the earth a long time ago? After all... According to the prophecy, many gods were born on the earth long ago."

"I don't think it's likely."

The figure sitting directly opposite the main seat said lightly: "Those gods have been expelled, and it is impossible to return to Earth, there should be someone else."

"We have been lurking for hundreds of years, and the entire earth is under our surveillance. If it is neither the return of the ancient gods nor him, then who else could it be?" the person on the left asked.

"Who knows... After all, the universe is so big."

The person on the right seemed to dislike him, and choked: "It's not uncommon for a strong person to appear. You can't be like some people... Always immersed in the fear of the past, frightened by a dead person."

"Bastard, are you talking about me?!"

The person on the left stood up abruptly and shouted angrily.

"What? Do you want to do it?"

The person on the right sneered and said, "Others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you."

Seeing that the two are about to start.

The figure in the main seat snorted coldly, and a huge airflow swept the entire room, accompanied by a huge coercion.

For a while, the audience was silent.

The two facing each other were forced to sit down again due to the powerful coercion.

"Okay, stop arguing."

The person sitting in the main seat said lightly: "Lancelot is a kind hearted person, not afraid of that person. Gawain, please say less, now is not the time for infighting."

"Yes, my king."

Although the two of them disliked each other, but the person in the main seat spoke, they could only endure their displeasure and bow their heads in yes.

dong dong!

The person in the main seat tapped the table and said in a solemn and solemn voice: "No matter who it is, the day of our clan's revival is approaching, and no one will be allowed to destroy him. Go and find out his identity!"

Then, he turned his eyes to the person opposite:

"Bedwell, go follow the clues of the ancient gods and find out if those people have returned."

Bedwell nodded and nodded: "I see~www.novelbuddy.com~ Immediately afterwards, the person in the main seat looked to the left and said, "Lancelot, analyze the residual energy and see if it is the same as that people related. "

"Yes, my king."

Lancelot takes the lead.

Finally, he looked to the right and said, "Gawain, you are responsible for keeping an eye on Nick Fury, to figure out what he is planning, and not let him destroy our clan's plan."

"Don't worry... he hasn't doubted me yet."

Gawain smiled lightly and said, "Also, I'm almost trying to figure out what the **** Fury is doing."

"Then, this round table meeting is over."

The person in the main seat paused, looked around for a week, and said, "Next, please allow me to introduce a new companion to you. He is the last piece of the puzzle, codenamed - Mordred!"

The voice fell,

A figure came from the darkness. Judging from its back, figure, and walking posture, it should be a male.

"Welcome back...my child."

The eyes of the person in the main seat flashed eagerly, and the tone was slightly elevated, saying: "He is my child, and the king who leads my clan to a bright future, he is - Mordred!"

The visitor glanced around and sneered: "It's the 20th century, and you're still playing the old-fashioned knight game. It seems that my expectations for you are a little too high."