The floating city of Mutahar, home to the Chrono Beacon Tower, is also the brightest and most conspicuous place in the entire multiverse in the eyes of planeswalkers.
A large number of traps, protections and guards are densely packed in every corner.
Especially the towering hyperspace beacon tower in the center. It has been completed day and night by countless New Phyrexia creatures. It looks like a super huge lighthouse from a distance. .
The burning spark at the top is emitting bright and dazzling light at this moment.
And Zuo Si himself was standing nearby, pressing his hands on the sparks, standing motionless with his eyes closed.
To be honest, he has been doing this for a while.
If it were an ordinary person, they would either be exhausted to the point of weakness and coma, or they would die directly from not eating or drinking water for a long time.
But for an extraordinary being, this is obviously nothing.
The most important thing is that no planeswalkers have visited this place since Zuo Si took control of the Chronospatial Beacon Tower.
Because he deliberately distorted the spatial coordinates to prevent powerful elder dragon planeswalkers like Ugin and Nicol Bolas from suddenly teleporting over to give him a little surprise.
The current hyperspace beacon tower seems to be covered with a mysterious veil to the outside world.
Although the information and knowledge sent from here can be seen and received, it cannot be transmitted easily with the help of planeswalker sparks.
Obviously, this current state is what was originally planned, rather than exposing yourself to the public like a fool.
The reason why the situation got out of control was mainly due to Blue Demon Judge Jinji Tasha's obsession with researching and perfecting planeswalkers, as well as the diary's deliberate connivance and failure to report in time.
But now everything is finally back on track.
With the hyperspace beacon tower as the center, knowledge and information are being transferred at an unimaginable speed through countless time and spaces throughout the multiverse.
Suddenly!
Zuo Si, who had been standing still, suddenly opened his eyes. His body instantly changed from a human form to a hybrid form with the characteristics of a giant dragon, a demon and a devil. The indescribable terrifying and evil aura from A thick black mist spewed out from the body.
At the same time, bright and dazzling negative energy, flames, lightning, frost, arcane magic, death and other energy forms continue to collide around the body, and deafening loud noises and explosions erupt from time to time.
The terrifying power caused even New Phyrexia's creations and undead, who could hardly feel fear, to crawl on the ground and tremble violently uncontrollably.
Even the bright sun and blue sky above seemed to be shrouded in endless darkness, and the visibility of the entire plane quickly dropped to a state where it was so close to being invisible that it was almost like the end of the world.
"How long have I been here?"
Zuo Si, who looked extremely scary, asked without looking back.
"Two...two weeks. What happened to you? Why do I feel completely different from before?"
Isn't the diary that is always standing aside waiting very useful? He tried in a determined tone.
Zuo Si felt the fragments of the abyss that began to gradually merge into one, and answered with a grin: "Because I am feeling evil, creating evil, and becoming evil from countless time and space.
Now these evils are in my soul
When one day passes the critical point, I will become the symbol or even the embodiment of the evil in the multiverse.
At that time, I will become the one who is superior to everything. The ruler of the world, the one who transcends all gods.
Immortal!
Omniscient and omnipotent!
Unbeatable!
Unstoppable! ”
“Become a symbol and embodiment of evil? ! ”
The pupils of the diary suddenly dilated, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.
Because he knew exactly what it meant.
I saw Zuo Si raising his right hand like a giant claw, condensing a drop of sparkling oil from the palm, and then gently dropped it into the completely non-Ruijin floating city at his feet.
Bah!
As the shimmering oil fell to the ground and quickly merged with the original shimmering oil here, the information, knowledge and technology stored inside spread at an unimaginable speed.
In the blink of an eye, those New Phyrexia creations began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Some of them have become more powerful and look like power mechas of different shapes. Others have developed towards production and manufacturing, assembling fully automatic industrial production lines. Others have begun to control the huge The floating city undergoes an unprecedented transformation.
All the surrounding floating cities that had been completed by the shimmering oil were put together in just ten minutes to form a super huge floating island.
Those originally backward airships and airplanes were quickly dismantled and replaced by spaceships full of futuristic technology being built on the production line.
The largest of them is astonishingly thirty kilometers long, and the already somewhat rudimentary ship island is so densely packed that it looks like a small city.
The terrifying energy, the array of electromagnetic weapons, and the black muzzles of the side macro cannons make people feel scalp numb just by looking at them.
"Have you been to the Warhammer Universe?"
Since it has the same memory as its owner, the diary easily realized where these technologies came from, and the corners of its mouth twitched slightly.
“Isn’t this obvious? Otherwise, where do you think these technologies that emerged in the interstellar era come from?”
Zuo Si controlled his body to slowly return to human form, and Carefully re-seal the power of the abyss fragments.
"What's the situation over there now?" Diary asked curiously.
"It's very bad, to be precise, it's as bad as ever, full of madness, darkness and despair. And my incarnation of Shuoyou has been in that universe for almost more than ten years." Zuo Si responded in a nonchalant tone.
"More than ten years? Do you mean that the flow of time is different?"
The diary was obviously stunned for a moment.
Because if he remembers correctly, this is the first time and space where the time flow rate has such a big difference.
The rest are basically one-to-one, and even if there are differences, they will not be so obvious.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, I think this should be related to the existence of subspace.
The chaos and disorder there caused a barrier to appear between the real universe and the dark void, which made The flow of time is much faster than normal time and space.
There may even be time misalignment. In other words, the time point of each entry is random. br>But fortunately, I have left a shimmering oil incarnation at the 40th millennium.
Oh, by the way, I brought back some very interesting stuff this time. "
Speaking, Zuo Si took out the completed electronic demon, the No. 40 subspace oil and the sample of the original gene from his arms.
"This is..."< br>
The diary is obviously not sure what these things are.
Zuo Si pursed his lips and explained with a half-smile: "The first one is the completed electronic demon of Tzeentch.
It already has independent self-awareness and can easily defeat, paralyze and destroy everything related to computers.
I believe you should be well aware of the horrific impact this thing can have on electronic devices, the Internet and communications.
The second one is the No. 40 Shimmering Oil created using the rules of subspace, which can directly complete the spirit and soul by skipping the body.
In other words, theoretically speaking, it can directly infect and perfect the gods.
The third is a sample of the Primarch given to me by the Emperor.
Through magical cloning and genetic fusion technology, we can now create a stronger, more perfect Legion of Astartes of our own.
And I'm still doing research on the Shimmering Orcs.
If successful, it can set off a waaaaagh in any time, space and even the universe.
How about it, doesn’t it sound interesting? "
"You shouldn't have brought those orc seeds back, right? ”
The diary suddenly felt like an enemy.
He simply could not imagine what a horrific "ecological disaster" it would be if the orcs from the Warhammer universe were spread to other time and space.
And this thing is just like ringworm and fungal infection. Once infected, there is basically no possibility of cure.
Even if all the orcs are killed, as long as there is still a little bit of tissue such as skin flakes, the population can be quickly restored after a period of time.
“Don’t be nervous, I won’t take such huge risks before they become controllable. In addition, in view of the serious mistakes you made this time, I decided to give you some deserved punishment. ”
As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si took out a drop of subspace oil and threw it into the diary's face.
The next second...
The latter began to feel that something was wrong with him, and quickly asked: "Damn it! What did you do to me?"
" It's very simple. I have temporarily deleted the persistence and desire for lust in your mind. You can think of it as mental castration. From now on, you will no longer have the slightest interest in this kind of thing, even if you have thoughts. I will get even a little bit of pleasure and satisfaction from it."
Zuo Si gave the answer straightforwardly without any disguise.
He obviously knew exactly what kind of punishment would make the diary feel "heart-wrenching" the most, while ensuring that it could continue to serve his plans.
After all, the two have very similar ways of thinking.
To a certain extent, the diary is the only irreplaceable key.
"What? Mental castration? Damn! Do you want to be so cruel! I just informed you a few days later."
The diary jumped as expected.
But Zuo Si just replied very plainly: "If you continue to mess around, I will consider changing the temporary to permanent."
In an instant!
The diary closed his mouth, looking downcast.
For him, this is equivalent to depriving himself of all the happiness in daily life, and it is so "painful" that it is maddening.
But unfortunately, as a summoned creature made into a card, he cannot resist the will of the planeswalker master. The only thing he can do is accept and obey.
But in his heart, this guy already has a grudge against the Blue Devils' Jinji Tasha.
But Zuo Si obviously had no time to pay attention to the little thoughts in the diary, and was concentrating on thinking about what to do next.
You must know that the time and space that have been affected and deviated from the original trajectory are not only the Warhammer universe, but also billions of time and space that he knows or is completely unfamiliar with.
Even the use of incarnations and projections cannot interfere with so many worlds at the same time, let alone restore them to their previous state.
This means that there must be trade-offs, and even a complex hierarchy and rules must be established in terms of value, degree of danger, etc.
This is obviously not an easy task.
In particular, certain taboo knowledge has led some people to begin to have a close connection with Zuo Si himself, and even "borrow" power from him to obtain magical abilities similar to arcane and divine arts.
Others use the knowledge they received to build weapons and equipment and start waging war, hoping to dominate their own world. It is estimated that it will not be long before they become unrecognizable.
Just when Zuo Si was hesitant to take care of those key points in time and space, Jinji Tasha, who noticed the changes outside, finally appeared in sight with a group of new generation planeswalkers with metal and mechanical modifications on their bodies.
This craziest scientific researcher in New Phyrexia has obviously made a series of upgrades to his original body. Not only has he installed multi-functional mechanical tentacles, but he is also equipped with auxiliary calculation and operation models. electronic equipment, and the rune system necessary to perform magic.
On top of that, he held a box filled with planeswalker sparks.
The inside of the box does not exist in reality, but a high-dimensional space that is similar to the gap between reality and illusion.
Similarly, the sparks of those perfected planeswalkers also achieve connection with the soul through the exact same technology.
Otherwise, once the soul is infected by the sparkling oil, the spark will inevitably be completely extinguished.
"Great Father of New Phyrexia, I have cracked some of the secrets of the Spark. Now, you have a group of planeswalkers at your disposal who can carry the Glimmer Oil into any time and space at any time."
Jinji Tasha bent down and bowed deeply.
But his eyes were always scanning the surroundings, especially the weapons and space battleships under construction.
Obviously, these things that have never been seen before make the Blue Demon Judge very curious.
After all, although he has been to the Kamigawa time and space where technology is very advanced, and he has also acquired many interesting technologies from it, it is still far behind the detailed and complete technology tree of the Warhammer universe.
This is the gap between the size of civilization and the macro scale.
"Do you know how much trouble it has caused me to light the hyperdimensional beacon tower without authorization?" Zuo Si stared at Jinji Tower and asked expressionlessly.
“I’m so sorry.
But I’m just too fascinated by these abilities to travel through the dark void at will without paying any price.
The power of sparks It is so powerful and special, just like the light of creation at the beginning of the entire multiverse.
As long as it is properly guided, it can easily explode with unimaginable power.
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Even just detonating an ordinary spark can easily destroy a world protected by powerful gods. ”
After that, Jinji Tasha lowered his head and presented the box in his hand with both hands.
As possibly the smartest magic judge, he obviously knew the key to seducing and capturing the Planeswalkers. The serious consequences caused, and he was ready to accept punishment.
However, he also knew his value in the field of research and understood that the father of New Phyrexia was unlikely to directly dismember him, so he took the initiative. Stand up and admit your mistake.
Zuo Si reached out and took the box, then opened it, and sure enough he saw the sparks stored in the high-dimensional space.
Unlike most sparks that would quickly extinguish and disappear after leaving the planeswalker, these sparks seemed to have been stopped by time and always maintained normal operation.
If you touch it with your fingers, you can even feel the huge energy stored inside.
Obviously, these sparks are the "relics" of the planeswalkers who failed to undergo the complete transformation of the shimmering oil.
Although strictly speaking, they may not be dead and have just become ordinary New Africans, but they have lost their identity as planeswalkers forever.
“How many sparks are there here?”
Zuo Si asked without raising his head.
“Forty-three. There were originally forty-seven, but four were lost during the experiment. In addition, this is my research report, as well as the detailed process and results of several experiments. ”
Jinji Tasha handed over the text and video materials he had prepared in advance without saying a word.
Zuo Si opened the electronic device directly and read all the contents quickly at a speed that ordinary people could not match. Then he nodded slightly: "Yes, these are exactly what I need. But please remember, I hope this is the first time. This is the last time. Otherwise, if something like this happens again, you may end up very miserable.”
“Understood, I swear I will never conduct any dangerous research behind your back again.”
Jinji Tasha gave the guarantee without hesitation. Because he was not a fool, he could certainly feel the serious warning in the master's tone.
Seeing that the blue demon judge was so knowledgeable, Zuo Si immediately showed a satisfied look: "Very good. Now tell me about these completed planeswalkers. What kind of qualities do they have? Special abilities? "
Jinji Tasha responded very simply: "As for these perfect planeswalkers, I have sorted out their races, genders, types of spells they are good at, etc. You can check them out at any time. Retrieve from the database."
"Have you created a personal file?"
Zuo Si opened the electronic device again and quickly found the corresponding folder in the search engine.
In just a few minutes, he had completely scanned the complete information on thirty or forty planeswalkers.
Although there are no "celebrities" and many are outright novices, you can still find some interesting guys.
For example, a beast tamer from Ikoria, the Time of Behemoths, can form an army of behemoths with the summoning behemoth cards at hand.
Another example is the little elf planeswalker from the fairy tale world "Eldra". He can build a kind of enchantment that looks like a joke but is very scary, and makes all creatures and even items that enter this range "fairy tale-like". ".
In addition, there are artifact constructors who are good at making weapons and equipment, alchemists who can prepare potions with permanent effects, and stone giant planeswalkers who are made of earth elements and can instantly create earthquakes and volcanic eruptions...< br>
In short, anyone who can ignite a spark and become a planeswalker has more or less unique powers.
The most important thing is that after completion, they will be full of unquestionable loyalty to New Phyrexia and will obey Zuo Si's orders 100%.
This is much better than exchanging partner cards between planeswalkers.
You must know that planeswalkers do not have absolute control over other planeswalkers summoned by partner cards. If the other side does not want to execute certain orders, they can completely ignore them or passively work.
This is why Zuo Si never used Jace Beleren's card even once after getting it.
But now, he already has an army of planeswalkers.
Thinking of this, Zuo Si turned around and asked the diary behind him: "I will leave them to you to manage, is it okay?"
"Leave it to me?"
< br>The diary blinked in confusion.
"Yes. I plan to hand over almost three hundred time and space to you, and your task is to command these planeswalkers to infiltrate and control. If you do well enough, I will consider removing your mental castration in advance."
Zuo Si stated his plan very simply.
Obviously it is impossible for him to stay next to the hyperdimensional beacon tower 24 hours a day and do nothing. He cannot create too many things like incarnation projections, otherwise the huge amount of information fed back every time will be Completely mess up consciousness and thinking.
So Diary, who is also familiar with part of time and space, became the only candidate.
Coupled with the perfect planeswalkers who can travel freely and the carefully selected apostles, some set goals should be achieved.
"Are you sure you want to leave it to me? Aren't you afraid that I'll screw it up?"
The diary obviously realized the meaning of the owner's subtext, and the whole person opened his mouth in surprise.
Zuo Si responded in a half-joking tone: "I'm very sure. After all, when you don't have sperm in your brain, your behavior and the rigor of your thinking will increase exponentially. At this time, you It can be trusted, but not necessarily if the ability in that area is restored."
The diary curled his lips noncommittally: "But the manpower you gave is too few. Hundreds of time and space, some places are not even less dangerous than Faerun. I need more help."
"No problem.
Here I have the powerful monk Balthazar, the Avenger Varian, the Dark Queen Sylvanas who has captured the Helm of Dominance, Thrall who has fallen into a minion of the ancient gods, the fel archmage Kael'thas, who has legendary spellcasting The Eye of the Elder, Irenekas whose soul was transformed into a unique form of the Great Devil, Vampire Queen Bati...
In addition, I can also combine the Sun Knight Davian, Succubus Ro Riatona, Sarevok, the son of Baal, another apprentice, the elf girl Guilath, the bronze dragon Chromie and her opposite, the eternal dragon Milok, are left to you to prepare.
If that's not enough, you can go to the ninth level of Baator Hell to ask for someone from the Succubus Queen Mecantheut, or call back the pyromancer Alaina who has been put away for a long time.
This crazy woman now has a spellcasting level of at least LV34. Her exclusive highest level of flame magic can even create a super giant with a diameter of more than 300 kilometers and a temperature of millions or even tens of millions of degrees Celsius out of thin air. Fireball. ”
Zuo Si was very generous and took out all the high-end power that he could deploy now.
Especially when it is made into cards, he does not hesitate to show the detailed information to the diary.
I have to say, I don’t know if I don’t take stock of my family fortune, but I’m really shocked when I do.
Excluding those who are on a mission or have other things to do, you can pull out a lot of them just above the legendary level.
Take out one at random, even in a world where some superheroes and super villains are everywhere, it is enough to set off a storm.
But the corner of the diary's mouth was twitching, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead and wailed: "God! Where did you find these ruthless people? Do you think I can control these extremely dangerous people?" Guy?”
"Don't worry, I will give you enough authorization when the time comes, and they will not dare to disobey your orders."
With the last word blurted out, Zuo Si took out all the summoned creatures and summoned follower cards in one breath. activation.
In a blink of an eye!
Guys with fierce looks appeared out of thin air below the hyperspace beacon tower.
The terrifying momentum even made the Blue Devils judge Jinji Tasha to put on a defensive posture.
He was very sure that if all these guys rushed up, they could dismantle themselves into parts in a few seconds.
But this did not happen after all.
Just the opposite!
After briefly observing the surrounding environment, all summoned creatures and followers lowered their heads and bowed deeply.
"Master!"
"From now on, you must obey his orders just like you obey me. No violation is allowed."
Zuo Si pointed directly at the diary next to him and gave the order.
“Understood!”
The summoned creatures and followers present raised their heads and stared at the latter. When they discovered that the diary looked exactly the same as its owner, they quickly chose to accept it calmly. .
After doing all this, Zuo Si patted the diary on the shoulder to show encouragement, and handed over the spatial coordinates of more than 300 worlds to the other party, and then the whole person instantly activated the Planeswalker Spark. The power disappeared from the place without a trace.
"Ahem——"
The diary coughed twice to attract everyone's attention, and then said in a very rare and serious tone: "Next, I will complete every planeswalker As the core, build a small team. Anyone who calls out his name remember to stand over. The first team, Planeswalker Moss Boulder, team member Thrall..."
With the names coming out of his mouth. Reading out, more than twenty core teams were quickly formed.
The planeswalkers who followed these teams obtained the corresponding spatial coordinates, and then easily completed the spatial positioning with the help of the power of the hyperspace beacon tower, and then sent the other members of the team to the designated world.
Within a few hours, they appeared in more than a hundred worlds.
The diary is connected to the hyperspace beacon tower, staring at hundreds of screens that light up at the same time in a place similar to a control room, and observing every move of these people through the monitor screen.
......
At this moment, the powerful warrior monk Balthazar is standing in an alley of a city slum, observing everything around him with interest.
Whether it was the cars passing by on the street outside the alley, or the black people lying on the roadside sleeping in tents, drinking alcohol or taking some powdered drugs until they were delirious, they all gave him a strong feeling. sense of unreality.
Because the most powerful son of Baal understands that he is no longer in the continent of Faerûn on the planet Toril, or even in the universe to which it belongs, but has come to another completely strange place.
Here, he cannot feel the existence of the magic network, but he can sense that there is some free energy in the surrounding environment that he can use for his own use.
Just when Balthazar was about to walk out of this dirty, smelly alley filled with the smell of decay and decadence to take a look outside, he suddenly heard a shout from behind him.
“Hey! White ghost, this is not the place you should come to. If you are wise, hand over all the valuable things on your body and get out of here. Otherwise, my brothers and I will be in your Make a few holes in the body.”
Due to his divine power, Balthazar could easily understand these curse words that contained black slang. At the same time, he turned around and saw the other person’s appearance and the hand he was holding. weird weapons.
Just as he was trying to use his divine power to understand the function and principle of this strange weapon, another black man immediately rushed up with a baseball bat, raising it high above his head while cursing crazily: "Fake ! Are you fucking deaf? Didn’t you hear what George just said?”
The words have not yet been spoken!
Then the bat hit his head hard, with the intention of killing someone.
It is easy to see from the ferocity and nonchalance in their eyes that these guys are gang members from the surrounding neighborhoods and do not take human life seriously at all.
Despite their young age, almost everyone has participated in murder or gang vendetta.
For them, the reason for killing a person is probably just that the other person wore a better pair of shoes.
Bang!
After a muffled sound, the thick bat broke into two sections.
The broken front half even spun and flew several meters away.
The remaining part shocked the holder's hands to tremble, and the tiger's mouth was torn on the spot, leaving dark red blood.
But on the contrary, Balthazar was not only unscathed, there was not even a single red mark on his smooth head.
To be precise, he didn't move even once from beginning to end, as if what hit his head just now was not a hard baseball bat, but an insignificant feather.
“Oh—damn it!”
Although the black man holding half a baseball bat may only have a slightly higher intelligence than a chimpanzee, he also realizes that the situation is not good, and he seems to have encountered He immediately called his companions behind him: "This guy is a little weird! Come on! Let's get together!"
But before anyone else had time to react, this guy's whole body suddenly exploded without any warning. It exploded with a sound.
The sky was full of blood, minced meat, and broken limbs, scattering like raindrops, directly forming a bloody scene like hell in the alley.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!"
A young black woman standing on the third floor balcony wearing only underwear and obviously watching the excitement saw this scene and suddenly let out a harsh scream. scream.
After all, although fights, brawls, murders, robberies, rapes and other evil cases occurred frequently in the nearby neighborhoods, this was the first time such a death was so bloody and tragic.
Several other gang members also came to their senses from the screams of their lives, and immediately started drawing guns and shooting without saying anything.
Suddenly the whole alley was filled with the sound of gunshots and the screams of bullets flying and accidentally injuring other homeless people.
But what makes them feel scared and desperate is that so many bullets will be bounced or deflected by an invisible force field when they are close to the opponent. Even if they occasionally hit, they will not be able to penetrate the skin and cause real damage.
Not to mention mere firearms, it is estimated that even large-caliber artillery and missiles would have little effect on the powerful monks.
Bathazar just strolled up to him with bullets in his hand, and punched away all these scum that exuded a chaotic and evil aura.
After all, he who was able to make up his mind to kill all the sons of Baal and then commit suicide was not a soft-hearted Madonna, but closer to the "kill the evil" type.
After dealing with a group of self-righteous and stupid black people, without even a trace of blood on his body, Balthazar quickly walked out of the alley and walked along the road towards the more prosperous city center.
According to the diary's instructions, he had no intention of concealing his identity from beginning to end, and just appeared in full view of the public.
About forty minutes or so, a helicopter appeared in the sky overhead, and then the piercing siren sounded from far to near.
It didn’t take long for four or five police cars to surround Balthazar. The police who got out of the car were heavily armed, holding up powerful shotguns and shouting: "Raise your hands! I order you." Raise your hands and lie on the wall immediately! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude! We now suspect that you are related to the murder that happened not long ago!"
Passers around see this kind of fight. They were already scared to death and fled the scene at extremely fast speeds.
Some simply find the nearest bunker and hide behind it.
I have to say that the professionalism of the American people in this area is absolutely unparalleled.
Any country with a slightly better security situation and fewer shooting cases would never be able to be so well-trained in the face of firearms.
"Arrest me? Why?"
Bathazar stopped and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
“Because you killed five people! And you blew them up with your fists!”
One of the police officers replied as he locked himself in the back of the police car.
It could be seen that he was really nervous and did not dare to step forward and put handcuffs on the other party.
Because anyone who has seen the surveillance video has no doubt that this gentle-looking bald man can easily kill all the police officers present.
"But they provoked me first. I was just acting in self-defense." The divine monk patiently explained.
Having suppressed the divinity and power of Baal, the God of Murder for a long time, he has long developed a strong heart that can face any situation calmly.
"Self-defense? You call that self-defense? Are you kidding me?" Another black policeman gritted his teeth and yelled angrily.
Basazar turned his head and questioned: "Otherwise, what should we call it? I think as a law enforcement officer, you should thank me. I helped you clean up a group of criminals and scum."
" Even if they are criminals! Even if they are scum, they should be judged by the law! Who do you think you are, or those weird heroes or vigilantes in strange clothes? The police continued to display their racial talents, spitting out a series of righteous accusations in just a second or two.
“No, I just did what I thought was right. And if the law you talk about is really effective, then these criminals and scum will not be so rampant. Also, if you want to arrest I'll take it as you please, but I won't take it easy."
After saying these words, Balthazar ignored the police and continued walking along the avenue.
These police officers were obviously in a dilemma. They did not dare to shoot or stop them. They could only follow from a distance and constantly reported the situation through the walkie-talkie. At the same time, more and more police cars began to arrive here. Convergence.
When the number of police cars exceeded fifty, and even the special police with heavy firepower were dispatched, and when a fight was about to begin, several black SUVs suddenly broke through the cordon.
The middle-aged man who jumped out of the car took out his ID card and handed it to the commanding sergeant: "We are the FBI! From now on, our people will take over this place."
"What? This is impossible! I will never accept it! That murder suspect belongs to the New York Police Department! If we hand it over to you like this, we will be embarrassed!" the police chief roared angrily.
"But losing face is better than losing life.
Sir, I believe you have seen the surveillance video and you should understand how terrifying that person's destructive power is.
Once he moves Come on, let alone you police, even the surrounding buildings may be demolished into rubble within a few minutes.
This matter is beyond the scope of what the police can handle, so we still hand it over. Give it to us professionals.”
After that, the middle-aged man put away his documents and gave a signal to all his subordinates to stay put. Then he took off his sunglasses and took a deep breath to force himself to stay calm. Then go straight to the divine monk.
After he came closer, he forced out a smile and introduced himself: "Hello, sir, I come from somewhere. My name is Phil Coulson. I'm glad to meet you. You know that your appearance can cause There has been a lot of commotion and trouble.”
“My name is Balthazar, and I don’t think what I did was wrong.”
The monk looked at the setting sun in the distance. The golden beauty responded casually.
“Thank you for telling me your name, it is undoubtedly a friendly start.
If you don’t mind, can you tell me where you are from?
And how do you punch with your bare hands at more than six times the speed of sound and block bullets with a force field-like ability?
If you can tell me honestly, I promise to help you solve the trouble at hand. ”
Colson put on a very sincere and friendly gesture.
But as long as you look closely at the soaked shirt inside the suit jacket, you will know that he is obviously not relaxed at all now, and is even nervous. To the extreme.
After all, although the human being in front of him can communicate normally, he is actually an out-and-out monster who can kill himself a hundred times with just one move
And judging from Balthazar's previous performance, it is obvious that he is not the kind of person who cares about the law, and he has no mercy at all when he kills people.