Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 202

"Okay, man, looks like you don't like hearing me about this stuff, but hopefully you'll still be able to pick up a gun then."

Nick Fury glanced at the gunshot wound in his leg, then grinned and said nothing.

He picked up a piece of toast from the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Go away, don't delay my enjoyment of family happiness."

Frank expelled the guest directly, and the bad guest should not be too accommodating.

"I said, what are you doing here? Why is there a mage?"

Tony looked at Bourkesso in front of him, and finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked.

Generally speaking, Tony's questions can be answered, the difference is only the length of time.

Bourcasso took a bottle of red wine from the cabinet, knocked off the bottle, and poured it into his mouth.

The sour taste in the bottle made him frown, and if he hadn't never wasted food, the wine would probably have been poured down the toilet by him.

This is the wine that was found in the ancient one and said to be treasured for thousands of years. It is said that it was taken from a monastery.

Not to mention the issue of age, the wine's brewing process is not very good.

It tastes like sour juice, with a bit of bitterness.

"I'm just a simple blacksmith shop. If you want anything, you can customize it."

Bourcasso beckoned the Killer Monkey to crouch on his shoulder. The restored monkey still needed some time to get used to this new body, and staying by his side saved him having to clean up after returning.

After all, the fighting power of Killer Monkey is not something that ordinary gangsters can resist.

"Where are you going?"

Tony climbed off the skeleton head on the bonnet and shouted at Bourkesso.

This car is not like a normal vehicle that can easily open the hood, or as long as the strength is strong enough, there is no hood that cannot be opened.

But Tony obviously doesn't have that much strength.

If he didn't solve his curiosity today, he would definitely not be able to sleep at night. So I asked the whereabouts of Bourkessel.

"Go around the city."

Bourkesso answered casually, then locked the shop door with a lock with his own hands, and walked towards the city center without looking back.

Ever since he came into contact with Auriel's power, he always felt that the other archangels might have chosen their favorite people, and there might be some unexpected joy when he had nothing to do with him.

After all, those guys will never be without news in a strange world. After all, the concept of the archangel determines that they will not be unknown.

"Is this car for sale?"

Tony shouted at Bourkesso, who was far away, but got no answer.

Maybe the sound is too low to be heard at all.

However, his cell phone rang at this moment.

"Tony has a military weapons demonstration that you need to attend in person. You won't disappoint Uncle Obadiah, will you?"

Obadiah's tone was ridiculed, but extremely nervous.

He's already going to do something to get all of Stark Industries, but he'll have to deal with "in the know" Tony before that.

"Well, this kind of thing always needs me to do. After all, the Jericho missile is a work that I am more satisfied with."

Tony didn't feel that there was any problem here. After all, the military, as his major customer, personally came forward to help increase orders.

In addition to doing research, a scientist will only be satisfied when his results are widely recognized.

Not to mention that Tony is still a bit of a vain guy, why not do it if he can pretend to be a big one? .

For him, the pretense that can bring a sense of accomplishment is meaningful only when facing a group of relatively high status.

Tony answered the phone and said a few words, then turned around and got into his car, heading towards the company.

Although he is always cynical, he will restrain his temper a little for some important things.

Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, he also treated those who visited him like this many times. Tony was not qualified to dislike others for not respecting him.

Because what most people respect is not himself, but his money.

Just after the two left the blacksmith shop one after the other, a homeless man carrying a broken wooden sign walked to the door of the blacksmith shop in Bourkesso.

After a little observation of the surrounding environment, I sat directly on the bench outside the door, looking at the blood stains on the pickup truck, I don't know what to think.

The stubborn stubble and blond hair made this guy look a little haggard, and the long windbreaker covered his thin body, which looked extraordinarily incongruous.

He's just a homeless man, and it's not surprising what he's wearing.

Bourkessel was walking on the road, not caring that he became the focus of passers-by.

With a height of more than two meters and a sturdy figure, plus a monkey looking around with his head on his head, Bourkeso became the most conspicuous existence along the way.

After walking for a long time, he came to the center of the city. Bourkesso looked at a place far ahead, and a tall fat man got off from a car.

A high-end suit obscured his entire body, so that people could only perceive his huge size.

"Squeak!"

Killer Monkey was a little uneasy when he saw the guy, and Bourkesso smelled a mixed stench.

Wilson Fisk, also known as Kim Bing.

There are countless sins on his body. As the underground emperor of New York, this guy has almost mastered more than 80% of the crime channels in this city.

But his recent days have not been so good.

First, the partner was attacked by the Punisher, and then most of the subordinates were targeted by the agents.

Bullseye, the most powerful subordinate, had no news after going out once, which made him wonder if Bullseye had betrayed him or had died.

The worst thing is that he tried to ask what happened and couldn't get a response.

Those big men who were never soft on receiving money avoided him one by one, and they never even met anyone who visited them in person.

This deaf-like state put a lot of pressure on him.

In fact, this is not very surprising. After all, after the gang involved Hydra, it was already considered that those "big men" were worthy of the interests he handed in without directly pulling him into the water.

"I know that guy is not a good guy, but do you want to see me go straight up and get rid of him?"

Bulkasso said vaguely to the killer monkey, his voice was not small, but it couldn't reach Jin Bing's side.

Even if Jin Bing's strength was concealed by decent clothes, it could not escape Bourkessel's eyes.

Compared with the current Luke Cage's stronger physical strength, it has exceeded expectations for ordinary people in this world.

Bulkeso said and took a step towards Jin Bing, but the breath of this guy can't be faked.

It is absolutely impossible to wrong this guy by killing him directly.

"squeak!"

The Killer Monkey tugged at Bourkessel's hair and tried to dissuade him.

Jin didn't deserve to die, of course, but it was too accidental that he couldn't die.

After all, this guy controls the order of the dark side.

"What kind of dark order, it's best to chop all that kind of thing."

Bourkesso's footsteps were a little quicker, and the big deal was to spend some time cleaning up the miscellaneous soldiers.

Vasili, the younger brother of the first immortal king, is the ancestor of the Nephalem of the Druid lineage.

Therefore, barbarians can also communicate with animals. As the barbarian with the most powerful bloodline, Bulkesso can barely communicate with the barbarians, at least in general, he can understand what the other party wants to express.

"squeak!"

The Killer Monkey screamed at the front, a little wary.

Gu Yi appeared here with her different dimension.

Killer monkeys have good sensory abilities, and are especially sensitive to environmental changes.

"Ah, Odin is very interested in that, and it looks like he's looking forward to meeting you too."

Gu Yi waved the pig-killing knife on his hand as a greeting, but there was still blood on the tip of the knife.

"You forgot to put away your weapon, that guy doesn't seem to talk very well?"

Bulkasso frowned at the blood on the tip of the knife. The kind of guy with residual power in his blood makes him easily think of the demons he has seen.

"Just showing the necessary strength, Odin is an old stubborn, and it takes some effort to convince him."

Gu retracted a pig-killing knife into his sleeve and said with a smile.

Inside Odin's Asgard, Odin was sitting on the throne looking at the wound on the armor on his waist, and was grinning as he received Frigga's treatment.

One of his sons was standing in front of him waiting for a normal work report.

"Tyr, is there anything you need to say in person?"

Odin was a bit more casual when facing Tyr than he was facing Thor, who knew that he had no chance of inheriting the throne and had little interest in power.

As the most stable of Odin's children, he has begun to take responsibility.

For example, the Asa Gods who are currently stationed in the Nine Realms have him.

However, the general work report did not require Tyre to come over in person, and Heimdall usually reported it on his behalf.

"Father, there has been no news about Dormammu recently. As for what the mad Titan descendant seems to be looking for, do we need to investigate further?"

Tyre looked at the injury on his father's body and didn't say a single extra word.

As the God of War of the Asa God Race, his strength is indeed not weak, but there is still a gap compared to the reckless next Asgard Lord.

Even if he could use all the weapons flexibly, he couldn't defeat his younger brother.

Not to mention comparable to his father.

He couldn't solve the problem that his father couldn't solve, and it was uncomfortable to bring it up.

"Dormammu is dead and can't even find the scum. As for Thanos, just pay attention."

The injury on Odin's waist quickly recovered under Frigga's treatment.

He sat up straight in good health, looking at the son in front of him and said hesitantly.

"Till, is there any problem with your sister?"

Odin's one eye was a little dazed, as if his thoughts were spreading.

As his daughter, Hela couldn't have no feelings at all.

Moreover, Hela was still helping him to fight in the Nine Realms. Even if he was a little crazy, he would not have no feelings at all.

"Balder is paying attention over there, and no problems have been found so far."

Tyr's one arm was placed on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the other severed arm was placed beside him.

More than the reckless fellow Thor was deceived by Loki's pranks, who was a victim just like Fenrir.

Loki made fun of Fenrir's prank, in exchange for the upright Tyr to put his arm into Fenrir's mouth as a guarantee.

Fenrir lost face, he Tyr lost his arm.

If it wasn't for Loki enjoying Odin's protection, there would be many people in Asgard who could beat him up and take action.

Loki is always annoying, and he's enjoying it.

What's even weirder is that Thor's guy is like being addicted to tricks, and he never takes care of Loki severely.

"Well, just tell Balder to keep him watching, and remind him not to provoke his sister with his immortality. Hela doesn't need mistletoe to kill him."

Baldur, the **** of light of the Aesir.

He's tall, but doesn't look very powerful.

His overly round body made him look like a dough.

Odin's frowning eyebrows finally stretched out a little. As the master of Asgard, he had to use sleep to delay the arrival of death most of the time. He hoped that he could still take the lead when Ragnarok came.

rather than with death before that.

Asgard, who has sheltered the Nine Realms for thousands of years, cannot have only a few famous existences.

Now Odin is only worried that his chosen successor will not be recognized by his brothers, and that is a looming problem.

Thor's succession can no longer be delayed. The huge power in Odin's body begins to cause him pain. If he does not sleep, his time will start to count down.

"Is Vidal still observing the atrium?"

The fairy queen Frigg asked a question after Odin finished speaking.

Vidal, the **** of the forest, is the child of Odin and the giantess. Although she was not born to Frigga, Frigga has more love for this tall child.

Only a little less than the love for Loki, after all, playful kids always get more attention.

"You know, the atrium is the site of the Supreme Mage, and Vidal is always doing nothing in the mountains."

Tyr's severed arm waved and said so.

"Okay, let's just leave things like this in the Nine Realms. Thor should take over soon. You should help him a little more."

Odin waved his hand to let Tyre leave. He was a little tired today, and he had to see the strong man that the Supreme Mage said, he needed a good rest.

Tyr obediently left Odin's palace, and after his figure had completely left, Frigg asked Odin:

"Is the Supreme Mage so powerful now?"

Frigg and Gu Yi are also old acquaintances.

"Dormammu's dark dimension already belongs to her, and now she can fight a little more than me in my prime."

Odin said without hesitation, if he completely released his power regardless of his life, he would have the ability to win.

But he will not risk his life for the victory or defeat of a battle, and the power of the Supreme Mage is a good thing for the Nine Realms.

After all, Asgard has been against the thunder for so many years. After his death, the Supreme Mage can succeed this strongest position, and it would be great.

"I was still thinking that Loki could inherit that position, and now it doesn't seem like it's a star and a half."

Frigga was a little lost. The more powerful the current Supreme Mage, Gu Yi, the less chance her son would have to seize the position of the Supreme Mage.

In the last battle for the Supreme Mage, she was directly defeated by Gu Yi, and the Mage got that position with a relaxed attitude.

Under the spell of the ancient one, those mages who were qualified to participate in the war were defeated one by one, including Frigga.

So she pinned her wish to become a supreme mage on Loki.

And Loki, who learned magic from her, is far from being able to fight the ancient one.

"Loki is not fit to take responsibility, he's too out of touch."

Odin shook his head and turned away from the throne. Now he needs a short period of sleep to adjust his state, no matter how unmatched the strong man in Gu Yi's mouth is, he has to show his courage as the master of Asgard.

Bruce Wayne is chatting with Rumlow on the holy mountain. If he wants to know more about this place, the best way is to chat.

After all, people tend to be more relaxed when chatting, and can reveal some information without knowing it.

And the ancestors on the holy mountain were more reassuring than Rumlow.

After all, between humans and ghosts, humans are more reliable.

"So barbarians fight for justice?"

Wayne spoke to Rumlow in front of him with a refreshing smile.

After a brief chat, he started asking questions with purpose.

"Okay mate, I know you have a bunch of questions, but they'll be clear after your first trial."

Rumlow lay on the stone bed with his eyes closed.

Rumlow, a former agent, can understand Wayne's purpose. After all, Wayne didn't cover it up very carefully.

He was still thinking about the previous battle in the secret realm.

Although it is a bit whimsical to know that you want to get a huge improvement through a secret realm, after all, Rumlow has never been the kind of person with good luck.

Perhaps all of his good fortune was wasted when he met Talic, and the rest was turned into the Ancestral Bracers on his wrists.

But if you want to become stronger, it is not the only way to go with equipment. Experience can play a huge role.

"I'm still thinking about the barbarian named Cassius. The previous battle didn't want to be his full strength."

Wayne was still thinking about Cassius' series of attacks, which made him a little addicted.

The kind of attack that is deliberately not to the point is obviously restrained.

"It sounds like I'm missing a good show."

When Rumlow came to the scene, the small friction between the ancestors had ended, and neither of Rumlow and the others saw that battle.

"You don't even have the qualifications to watch a play now. Do you think you can withstand the extra training after seeing the embarrassing side of those ancestors? Not every ancestor is like Kelic who doesn't care about face."

Tariq and Korrick appeared directly in the stone house, and Tariq spoke with some advice.

Although most ancestors were not careful, Orongus was the exception.

This guy was able to use a boulder to almost build a grave for the devil because of an insult from the devil. .

Maddock will take Luke to training again, and Maddock, who has untied the dessert knot a little, has more enthusiasm for his heir.

It's like making up all the time before.

Matthew has just entered the secret realm of Raiko's first trial, and he doesn't know what to expect from it.

After all, he has already passed through Leko's five secret realms, so it shouldn't be a problem to feel the difficulty of Leko's first battle now.

However, Ma Xiu struggled in the secret realm.

Raiko's first battle was not a simple battle with demons, but a war between the continuation of the tribe and the Satsuma Blades.

Although their buddies are like projections acting in accordance with established procedures, that kind of complex battlefield is real.

What Raeko, who stepped into the battlefield from the beginning, went through was more complicated than that of the Three Ancestors.

In addition to demons, the enemies are also humans of different races.

It is precisely because Lecco is familiar with fighting on large-scale battlefields that she has become one of the pinnacles of the barbarian group.

The creators of the five suits were all born from the endless battlefield.

After going through countless complex environments, barbarians will gain huge boosts from them as long as they don't die.

Barbarians who have not experienced much war, the strongest are also weaker than "Three Silly"~www.mtlnovel.com~ at most is the level of Cassius.

"Okay, so what am I going to do now? Or go outside and swing a weapon?"

Rumlow was talking to Tariq, who didn't care about those gossips and the like. In his eyes, Wayne was still a stranger, and Wayne who had not even decided to accept the trial could not be valued by Rumlow.

Wayne looked at the two ancestors who suddenly appeared and continued to observe.

Judging personality by appearance doesn't make much sense to the savage.

After all, the savages are somewhat similar in character.

Loud voice, fearless, and love of fighting, these three are common characteristics of barbarians.

Even Vader, who was a businessman, would practice martial arts from time to time.

"Okay, now you need to fight constantly, you can continue to try to enter the secret realm."

Talic looked at Rumlow with satisfaction in his eyes.

Rumlow, who has some leadership qualities, makes him more happy than those before.

Although he has chosen many heirs, there is only one Rumlow now. And Rumlow was the best of those he had chosen.

Those guys Talek selected before were either reborn and beaten to death by his own hands or died in battle. Right now, he only needs to pay attention to Rumlow.

"Wayne, you can go outside and have a look, that girl is about to end the fight."

Korrick looked at Bruce Wayne and said.

Now he understands why the Holy Mountain specifically told him Wayne's existence. In this short period of time, this guy has been paying attention to Jessica's trials many times.

Luke Cage didn't pay that much attention to the trial, perhaps because Luke didn't want to see her die in the trial.

Chapter end