I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 97 Contract
In the secret room, the air seemed to freeze, making people feel suffocated.

Steve took a step back suddenly, staring at Fury with eyes as sharp as a hawk.

"Director Fury, you'd better explain it clearly. Is what it said true?"

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Fury sighed: "The Holy Lord is not wrong, it's just a little ambiguous."

"Bound together means that your life and the Holy Lord's life are linked. The death of one will lead to the death of the other. Only by concluding such a contract can we have some trust between us and continue our cooperation."

Steve glanced at the parchment floating in the air and shook his head: "This so-called contract was also made by it, right? I don't believe it won't tamper with it."

The Holy Lord snorted, "Humans, I don't bother to deceive you on this matter. Only beings as weak as you humans would be so keen on playing such conspiracies and tricks."

These words made Steve and Fury silent. They looked at each other, left the room tacitly and closed the door.

"Why choose me?"

"Because you are the most suitable person."

Fury replied, "Only if you have a will of steel can I rest assured and not worry that your soul will be corrupted by the Holy Lord. Steve, you can see that there are more and more mysterious incidents and the danger level is getting higher and higher. We don't have much time to hesitate."

"The Holy Lord is the only mysterious being we have encountered that we can communicate with smoothly. Only by obtaining more information from it that we don't know can we better deal with the mysterious events that will occur next. Steve, I don't think you want to see so many innocent citizens die tragically, right?"

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Steve was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "In that case, fine, I can promise you, but I still have to say that I don't trust that guy."

"Steve, I don't believe in it either, but cooperating with it is our only hope."

"call--"

Steve let out a long breath and lowered his eyes: "I hope you are right."

"I also hope that."

After reaching a consensus, the two returned to the secret room, and the Holy Lord said at the right time: "It seems that you have made your choice."

"Ah."

Steve took two steps forward, staring coldly at the red spots on the parchment: "I can make a contract with you. Tell me, what do I want to do?"

"Haha, it's very simple. Just put your hand on the parchment and leave the rest to me."

Steve looked back at Fury and saw him nod slightly. He pursed his lips and placed his palm on the parchment as he was told.

The parchment felt unexpectedly smooth, not as rough as he had originally thought.

Its surface was as smooth as the scales of a venomous snake, glowing slightly red. When his palm slid lightly over it, he felt an icy coolness, which reminded him of the coldness and weirdness of snake skin sticking to his skin. Steve frowned slightly.

Then, his eyes were suddenly covered by a dazzling red light.

The red light gathered rapidly on the parchment like a raging flame, as if it had life, and with immense power and heat, it desperately drilled into his palm.

He felt a surge of burning energy rushing into his body, as if a fire dragon was roaring and surging in his blood.

In an instant, his heartbeat accelerated sharply and his breathing became extremely rapid, as if the whole world had frozen at this moment. The invasion of the red light not only brought severe pain, but also aroused an inexplicable chill and nausea in his heart. It seemed that something had invaded his mind, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Steve's hands trembled slightly, but he couldn't help but hold the parchment tightly, as if it was his only lifeline.

Fury, who had a panoramic view of the whole scene, was as nervous as Steve. He admitted that he was gambling. If something happened to Steve, it would undoubtedly be the worst situation and the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. might be destroyed.

But, just as he thought, Fury believed in Steve and was willing to bet everything on him.

"Ugh!"

Steve cried out in pain, the sound tearing the silent air. He felt like an electric drill was spinning madly inside his head. The severe pain was too much for this battle-hardened super soldier to bear.

Familiar images flashed before his eyes. They were his past experiences - learning and growing up with Bucky, joining the army regardless of everything, meeting the beautiful Peggy for the first time.
"Haha, so you fell in love with Peggy Carter from the beginning? You even did some unspeakable things to her in your dream."

"Shut up!"

Steve yelled, using all his strength to resist the Holy Lord who was browsing his memories in his mind: "Don't you know that people's privacy cannot be violated? Get out of here!"

His hard struggle seemed to really work. The pain that was originally like a heavy burden pressing on his body began to recede like the tide.

Steve felt a sense of relief, a relief he had never felt before. It was like seeing a ray of light in the darkness. Hope ignited in his heart, and every breath became smoother, as if he had been reborn.

He straightened up and let out a long breath.

"Captain, are you okay?" Fury stood there, rubbing his fingers slowly down to his lower back, and asked tentatively.

"Huh, huh, I'm fine. It just hurts a little bit."

Steve turned around and faced Fury, and was surprised to find that Fury's expression was not right: "What's wrong, Fury?"

Fury took a deep breath, and in his eyes, Steve didn't look quite normal.

Steve once had a pair of charming blue eyes, which were like the boundless ocean, deep and mysterious.

However, his right eye had undergone an astonishing change. It became a vertical pupil like a beast, flashing with a strange red light, as if burning with endless anger.

Around the eye sockets, scales emerged one by one like stars in the dark night, cold and hard.

Fury couldn't help but ask again: "Steve, are you really okay?"

"I"

Steve was about to answer, but he found that his mouth moved on its own and said something else in a strange tone: "Oh, I can prove that Steve is fine, but he is a little hungry. Well, I am hungry too, give me some food, I like to eat meat."

"You are, Holy Lord," Fury confirmed.

"Why are you so shocked? Isn't this the content of the contract? As you wish, I am now sharing the same body with Mr. Steve."

The left half of Steve's face showed incredible shock, while the right half of his face had a weird smile, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised and a hint of inexplicable evil in his eyes.

These two completely different expressions appeared on his face at the same time, which was chilling.

(End of this chapter)