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Chapter 426
chapter 0210 part 4
The extremely ferocious Killing Intent, like a copper wall and iron barrier, heavily pressed down on Nick Fury's heart! Nick Fury was shaken by that Killing Intent, which seemed soaked in Blood, feeling a tightness in his chest. In his ears, it was as if he heard the howling of billions of wronged souls; he simply fell into a Nightmare.
Phil Coulson put his hand on his waist, where a Black Pistol was tucked.
Kane didn't see their small actions; he was still scooping the meat from the copper pot.
The Killing Intent had just emerged and was immediately withdrawn. Tang Song's face again showed the gentle and leisurely Smile of a Daoist scholar. He smiled gently and said, "Sorry, my reaction was a bit strong. I've spent a bit too long mixing in the Underworld. I hate being blackmailed the most. After all, I'm also a Level Four Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., although I was appointed by Director Pierce. I don't think Director Fury would blackmail his own Subordinate, right!"
Nick Fury looked at Boss Tang, who was rapidly changing expressions, and said with a somewhat dry Voice, "No, how could that be?"
He just wanted to give Tang Song a warning tap, but he misjudged Tang Song's reaction. Regarding Tang Song's power, influence, and Strength,
Without S.H.I.E.L.D.'s support, if they really had to clash with Tang Song, they might not necessarily be Rival, especially given the Strength Kane displayed this time. "Well then, the meat is eaten, and the Matters are discussed! I won't keep you! I still have to return to New York tomorrow. Director Fury is busy with a myriad of affairs, so you should also go back and rest early!"
Kane escorted Nick Fury and Phil Coulson onto the private Elevator, watched as they boarded the Quinjet and flew away, and then returned to Tang Song's Room.
"Boss! Why go through so much Trouble? You might as well directly use your Magic Arts to Control this Nick Fury! Wouldn't this be equivalent to mastering S.H.I.E.L.D.?"
Kane was somewhat confused by Tang Song's way of doing things.
Several Bodyguards had already cleared away the copper pot from the mahogany Round Table at this moment. Tang Song unhurriedly fiddled with his Kung Fu tea set.
"First, have a cup of tea to get rid of the gamey smell on your Body. After eating Hot Pot, drinking some tea helps digestion!"
Kane sat opposite Tang Song and swallowed the Tea Infusion from the tea cup Tang Song handed him in one gulp.
Tang Song picked up the Teapot and brewed him another cup.
"The period of Time ahead won't be peaceful for Earth. I need a target to block in front. If I controlled everyone involved, I would then directly face those I temporarily don't want to deal with!"
Tang Song picked up the teacup and offered his Explanation to Kane.
Kane stared at Tang Song and asked, "Boss, you said Earth's future won't be peaceful, very troublesome!?"
"How did you feel facing that Destroyer Armor today?" Tang Song smiled and asked in return.
"Very strong. Especially in the later period, I felt that Armor held back. Otherwise, I couldn't have lasted this long under its Attack!"
Kane thought for a moment and replied in a deep voice.
"The one controlling the Armor was Odin, the God King from Norse Legend," Tang Song said calmly. "The Strength he displayed controlling the Destroyer Armor was estimated to be less than one-tenth of his true form."
"And Earth is estimated to encounter no less than five such Enemies in the future!"
Hearing Tang Song's words, even Kane, who had always been full of confidence in his Boss, fell silent.
"Boss, what do we do next?"
"Later, you'll make a trip to the House of Cards Training Camp in Siberia. Train another batch of Gunman and double the number of Lizard Soldier!"
"Yes, Boss!"
Kane then left the Room. Tang Song drank his tea, fiddling with a Metal fragment engraved with Magic Runes in his hand, and began to Research it carefully.
Only after the Quinjet had left the Continental Hotel by two kilometers did Nick Fury say to Phil Coulson with a gloomy face, "For the next few days, put down the Matters at hand. Investigate, find out clearly whether what Tang Song said is true or false, regarding Asgard and that Mysterious Guardian Organization on Earth. I need to know the results!"
Aliens, Deities, Guardians, Demon, humanity... Even S.H.I.E.L.D. was incredibly weak in front of them. They must have their own methods, their own Weapons.
Perhaps the Plan regarding the Cosmic Cube over there needed to be sped up a bit. Nick Fury was making Plans!
Phil Coulson nodded, suddenly thinking of what Tang Song had said, and also felt a chill.
Several days later! In the old Woods of Siberia where the Accumulated Snow hadn't melted, Black Bears coming out to forage were faintly visible.
Two Trucks were stopped on the mountain road where the Accumulated Snow was beginning to melt.
In the Camp hidden in the Woods, dozens of Soldier wearing Black Combat uniforms and holding Assault Rifles could be clearly seen, standing very close to the convoy, staring intently at the surroundings.
One by one, burly strong men jumped off the Trucks. Looking at the Accumulated Snow covering the ground, these Big man, wearing only single-layer clothes, couldn't help but shrink their necks.
There were sixty Big man in total. Under the Command of the Instructor wearing Black Combat uniforms, they lined up into a neat and orderly Team.
The Cold Wind howled, whipping up palm-sized Snowflakes that rushed over, hitting their faces. The bodies of these Big man trembled; they almost cried out. The temperature here was at least around minus ten degrees Celsius, but the Clothes on their Bodies were single-layered. How could they bear it?.
Several Instructor looked at these Big man and were silent for a full ten minutes. Kane finally spoke:
The extremely ferocious Killing Intent, like a copper wall and iron barrier, heavily pressed down on Nick Fury's heart! Nick Fury was shaken by that Killing Intent, which seemed soaked in Blood, feeling a tightness in his chest. In his ears, it was as if he heard the howling of billions of wronged souls; he simply fell into a Nightmare.
Phil Coulson put his hand on his waist, where a Black Pistol was tucked.
Kane didn't see their small actions; he was still scooping the meat from the copper pot.
The Killing Intent had just emerged and was immediately withdrawn. Tang Song's face again showed the gentle and leisurely Smile of a Daoist scholar. He smiled gently and said, "Sorry, my reaction was a bit strong. I've spent a bit too long mixing in the Underworld. I hate being blackmailed the most. After all, I'm also a Level Four Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., although I was appointed by Director Pierce. I don't think Director Fury would blackmail his own Subordinate, right!"
Nick Fury looked at Boss Tang, who was rapidly changing expressions, and said with a somewhat dry Voice, "No, how could that be?"
He just wanted to give Tang Song a warning tap, but he misjudged Tang Song's reaction. Regarding Tang Song's power, influence, and Strength,
Without S.H.I.E.L.D.'s support, if they really had to clash with Tang Song, they might not necessarily be Rival, especially given the Strength Kane displayed this time. "Well then, the meat is eaten, and the Matters are discussed! I won't keep you! I still have to return to New York tomorrow. Director Fury is busy with a myriad of affairs, so you should also go back and rest early!"
Kane escorted Nick Fury and Phil Coulson onto the private Elevator, watched as they boarded the Quinjet and flew away, and then returned to Tang Song's Room.
"Boss! Why go through so much Trouble? You might as well directly use your Magic Arts to Control this Nick Fury! Wouldn't this be equivalent to mastering S.H.I.E.L.D.?"
Kane was somewhat confused by Tang Song's way of doing things.
Several Bodyguards had already cleared away the copper pot from the mahogany Round Table at this moment. Tang Song unhurriedly fiddled with his Kung Fu tea set.
"First, have a cup of tea to get rid of the gamey smell on your Body. After eating Hot Pot, drinking some tea helps digestion!"
Kane sat opposite Tang Song and swallowed the Tea Infusion from the tea cup Tang Song handed him in one gulp.
Tang Song picked up the Teapot and brewed him another cup.
"The period of Time ahead won't be peaceful for Earth. I need a target to block in front. If I controlled everyone involved, I would then directly face those I temporarily don't want to deal with!"
Tang Song picked up the teacup and offered his Explanation to Kane.
Kane stared at Tang Song and asked, "Boss, you said Earth's future won't be peaceful, very troublesome!?"
"How did you feel facing that Destroyer Armor today?" Tang Song smiled and asked in return.
"Very strong. Especially in the later period, I felt that Armor held back. Otherwise, I couldn't have lasted this long under its Attack!"
Kane thought for a moment and replied in a deep voice.
"The one controlling the Armor was Odin, the God King from Norse Legend," Tang Song said calmly. "The Strength he displayed controlling the Destroyer Armor was estimated to be less than one-tenth of his true form."
"And Earth is estimated to encounter no less than five such Enemies in the future!"
Hearing Tang Song's words, even Kane, who had always been full of confidence in his Boss, fell silent.
"Boss, what do we do next?"
"Later, you'll make a trip to the House of Cards Training Camp in Siberia. Train another batch of Gunman and double the number of Lizard Soldier!"
"Yes, Boss!"
Kane then left the Room. Tang Song drank his tea, fiddling with a Metal fragment engraved with Magic Runes in his hand, and began to Research it carefully.
Only after the Quinjet had left the Continental Hotel by two kilometers did Nick Fury say to Phil Coulson with a gloomy face, "For the next few days, put down the Matters at hand. Investigate, find out clearly whether what Tang Song said is true or false, regarding Asgard and that Mysterious Guardian Organization on Earth. I need to know the results!"
Aliens, Deities, Guardians, Demon, humanity... Even S.H.I.E.L.D. was incredibly weak in front of them. They must have their own methods, their own Weapons.
Perhaps the Plan regarding the Cosmic Cube over there needed to be sped up a bit. Nick Fury was making Plans!
Phil Coulson nodded, suddenly thinking of what Tang Song had said, and also felt a chill.
Several days later! In the old Woods of Siberia where the Accumulated Snow hadn't melted, Black Bears coming out to forage were faintly visible.
Two Trucks were stopped on the mountain road where the Accumulated Snow was beginning to melt.
In the Camp hidden in the Woods, dozens of Soldier wearing Black Combat uniforms and holding Assault Rifles could be clearly seen, standing very close to the convoy, staring intently at the surroundings.
One by one, burly strong men jumped off the Trucks. Looking at the Accumulated Snow covering the ground, these Big man, wearing only single-layer clothes, couldn't help but shrink their necks.
There were sixty Big man in total. Under the Command of the Instructor wearing Black Combat uniforms, they lined up into a neat and orderly Team.
The Cold Wind howled, whipping up palm-sized Snowflakes that rushed over, hitting their faces. The bodies of these Big man trembled; they almost cried out. The temperature here was at least around minus ten degrees Celsius, but the Clothes on their Bodies were single-layered. How could they bear it?.
Several Instructor looked at these Big man and were silent for a full ten minutes. Kane finally spoke:
