At this moment, Jane realized that her voice was too loud, so she quickly lowered her voice, shrunk her head and said mysteriously: "So you are here to perform a mission. Is that demon very powerful?"
Protecting the world and carrying out missions sounds great, how can I keep her from being excited?
Jane's mind has already started to brainstorm.
Even the subsequent scripts have been thought out, just like in those film and television dramas, the heroine meets the warrior who protects the earth, the heroine encounters a powerful and evil demon, and then the super soldier fights the devil to save the heroine, experience Life and death crises again and again.
Finally, when the heroine was in danger, the heroic warrior broke out. He defeated and eliminated the demon, saved the heroine, and successfully protected the earth.
Thinking about it this way, isn't she the heroine?
So romantic.
Jane substituted into it, and immediately showed a silly smile, but when she noticed Bart's slightly helpless face, she woke up from that fantasy.
Well, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for her and Bart to make it, and there is no feeling of excitement at all.
Romance or something, just think about it.
Bart still explained a little bit: "You should know about the incident in the Gulf of California, right?"
"You also participated?"
"Well, the opponent that time was a very powerful demon. That demon left us, and we wanted to track down his whereabouts. This time the demon may be related to him."
"Wow, it's incredible." Daisy looked terrified.
She felt that Bart's world was completely different from what she imagined, full of dangers.
There are actually terrible demons that even the saints can't beat.
"Then what do you do now?" Jane asked concerned...
"The power mark I left you before has injured him, and he should still be hidden, but this time it will be less difficult for us to track."
"Wow, thank you!" Jane thanked.
Thanks to Bart, otherwise they might really be in danger, not to mention the devil, they were almost robbed of money by those gangsters.
"You should rest as soon as possible. As long as you don't encounter particularly powerful monsters in the future, my mark will protect you." Bart's eyes moved, and he stood up voluntarily.
"Uh, well, I hope I don't have nightmares today."
Jane shrugged her shoulders. Although she really wanted to chat for a while, she didn't hold back too much.
Bart and Elvis left the RV, said goodbye to Jane Daisy, and walked out of the park. Elvis didn't wait for Bart to speak, and said first, "Did you perceive him?"
"I think he's in pain right now."
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Trident Building, New York.
Hill hurriedly knocked on the door of Director Fury's office, following Nick Fury's steady "come in".
Hill opened the door and walked in.
Going straight to the desk, she looked directly at Fury who was sitting behind the desk processing the documents, and before the director asked, she spoke first: "Sir, we found traces of the Saint Seiya in Texas."
The word Saint Seiya immediately raised Fury's head, and he didn't even care about the documents to be processed in his hand.
"Do you know who it is?"
"Bart in Taurus and Elvis in Leo."
"It hasn't appeared in three months, why did the two of them suddenly appear in Texas?" Fury muttered to himself, and then continued to ask: "Have you found the reason?"
"According to the police report in Texas, six people died. They were all registered robbers in the local area. The way of death was very strange. The flesh and blood cells in their bodies were all necrotic due to unknown reasons. Another clothing store collapsed. '" Hill reported.
"There is no video left at the scene?"
"That street happened to be a dead end, but the camera inside the clothing store happened to capture a picture of less than a second."
Hill handed the tablet to Fury, who took it and clicked on the video.
The picture is 5.0 shot by the camera on the innermost side of the clothing store, just in time to capture a figure breaking through the door of the clothing store, accompanied by vibrations and loud noises, the picture disappears again.
After that, there is another picture, which is a freeze-frame picture that has been enlarged and cleared by S.H.I.E.L.D.
Inside was a man wearing a black windbreaker with an extremely pale face. Under the man's face, there was an ugly mouth full of sharp teeth.
Not only that, but there was a bigg ass hole in his chest that exuded a golden and black breath, which made Fury's eyes condense.
"We did not search for his information based on face recognition and database comparison."
"What do you think, Hill?" Putting down the tablet, Fury leaned back in the chair, crossing his arms.
"I think the Taurus and the lion were dispatched at the same time to hunt down this man, and they should have failed, allowing this man to escape successfully." Hill did not hesitate.
Fury frowned: "What do you think he was able to hunt down in front of two gold saints and escape successfully?"
The word Fury used was weird, something, and he clearly didn't think the man was human.
Hill also noticed this, but she was not surprised: "He must not be a human being, he should be some kind of monster or demon. Saint fighters have never been involved in human affairs. The things they deal with should be related to the earth. It's about safety."
Chapter 86: Black Demon's Fear and Ambition
"Immediately mobilize all our resources and focus on Texas. I want to know what happened there, and why such a thing suddenly appeared and attracted the attention of two gold saints."
Fury sat up straight, stretched out his hand and tapped on the table without any doubt.
"yes. sir."
Now anything related to Saint Seiya has become the most concerned thing of all countries. They are worried that the other party will appear in their own country, and they are also worried that they will not appear.
No
Often contradictory.
The former is because once it attracts the attention of the Saint Seiya, there must be extremely terrifying monsters or events.
The latter is because if there are demons in the territory and the Gulf of California, if there is no saint, they will be powerless to resist.
Fury is no exception.
Compared with others, he cares more about what the saints care about.
Nowadays, every time a saint fighter appears, it represents a catastrophic event, and there are many things behind the disaster. Fury now only hopes that 16 is a demon, but he must not be any other monster .
Then a lot of monster races with strong backgrounds were involved.
Otherwise, he will doubt whether the Avengers he wants to form are really capable of facing this group of terrifying monsters?
Even if his last hole card is that he is in outer space, he doesn't know how long it will take to return to Earth.
When the other party comes, it is estimated that the day lily is cold.
Thinking of the Avengers, Fury blinked with one eye and asked, "How is Tony?"
"Tony, Clinton, and Natasha have already met, and they have a good time getting along. We are leaving tomorrow morning, and we plan to meet Dr. Bruce Banner tomorrow night." Especially Clinton and Tony, the two looked at each other very badly.
As an agent, Clinton paid the most attention to execution and action. Tony's pride and laxity made him very uncomfortable.
As for the latter, I naturally don't believe in the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., and will say something poisonous from time to time.
This made Clinton even more displeased.
Fortunately, with Natasha as the glue, I believe the team atmosphere will not be a problem.
Fury nodded slightly: "Tell them what happened in Texas and let them pay more attention."
"Understood~~"
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In an abandoned repair shop at the westernmost edge of downtown, it was dark and empty, except for the moonlight shining through the window, giving a glimmer of light.
But it still looks so eerie.
"What kind of power is this that can actually erode my body?" In the darkest corner of the repair shop, a man in a black windbreaker who escaped sat on the ground, leaning against a long wooden board standing on the wall, no matter the ground was wet or dirty. , the handsome pale face is full of coldness.
There is still a trace of fear in my heart.
He happened to meet those two human women in the urban area before, and he also noticed the strange power in those two women.
Relying on the specialness and ability of his own body and soul, he tried to catch the two women, but he didn't expect that there would be a mark on the other side. He inspired the other side's mark and it was directly pierced through the chest.
Not only that, but he also noticed that two terrifying auras were approaching rapidly, so far apart, he could feel the aura that made his soul tremble.
Without hesitation, he chose to escape.
It was terrible, he knew, and he was afraid.
He lowered his head and glanced at the huge blood hole in his chest, the churning black air, and the golden air that couldn't be erased at all, he gritted his teeth.
Tonight, he almost lost his mind with anger.
He wanted to tear up the bodies of those people and eat their souls, but the reality was cruel, he could only hide and hide like a sewer rat.
At this time, gusts of cold wind came from outside the repair shop.
He looked up, frowned, and immediately stood up, tightening the windbreaker to cover the blood hole in his chest.
Outside the repair shop, a cloud of black mist quickly flew in front of the man. The black wind was blowing, and a figure emerged from it, with dirty clothes, a gray face, and dark eyes full of evil.
"Black Heart Demon."
Abigor grinned with his fangs.
Black Heart Demon stared at Abigor: "Why only you."
At this time, a puddle of water on the ground not far away began to squirm, and eventually the fluid turned into a ball of water, forming a man with long black hair dripping all over his body.
The ground surged, and another bald man wearing metal ingot leather armor slowly surged up.
"Why did you call us?" The Water Demon touched his sticky face and looked at the Black Heart Demon.
Facing the gazes of the three, the Black Heart Demon replied calmly: "I came here to find the contract of St. Van Gonzale. According to legend, this contract was stolen and hidden in a cemetery not far from here. Now you have to Help me find it."
"So what if we find it?"
"We could have the world, one city . . . and one city after another."
"Impossible." The earth demon shook his head decisively: "Even if you can get that contract, it is impossible to get this world."
He licked his tongue: "Not long ago, your father Mephisto came to this world across dimensions and fought against a group of terrifying warriors. After that, it was rumored that he was defeated, so he returned to hell. "
"As for that group of warriors, each one possesses extremely terrifying power, and behind them stands a divine mansion."
"Do you understand? Black Heart Demon, there is a goddess in this world."
The meaning of a god's residence is self-evident, even in hell, it is absolutely comparable to a powerful demon or even an evil god, or even stronger.
God has not come yet, but his subordinates beat Mephisto back to hell.
Wanting to rule a world with a god's mansion is simply a dream, at least, he thinks that Black Heart Demon can't do it.
"If I can have that contract, I can have the most powerful power in the world. Even my dear father can't compare to it. Do you guys think I have the ability to rule the world?" The black heart demon's pale face flashed On the other hand, evil and powerful.
The few people watching couldn't help lowering their heads.
"We get it."
Chapter 87: Saint Van Gonza's contract
"However, we still have another threat, and that is the knight created by your father. He will drive us out regardless."
Abigor said hoarsely.
The knight is Mephisto, through signing a contract with people, using the devil's vengeful spirit to transform it into his hellish knight. He has the powerful ability to kill all demons. This vengeful spirit has only one purpose, to destroy demons .
When the knight completes the contract, Mephisto can capture the knight's soul and enslave him.
It is also said that the appearance of the Ghost Rider was specially created by the birdmen in heaven to deal with the demons, but no matter what, the demons in hell are very afraid of knights.
All the abilities of the opponent pose a great threat to the demon.
Rumble~~