Dragonborn in Mei Manga

Chapter 57 Mephisto in action

To be honest, upon hearing Tesca’s request to go to New York, S.H.I.E.L.D. refused at first, because you can’t just get an airplane for you if you want one.

Unexpectedly, Teska recited two poems on the spot: "If I don't drive the plane, you can't do it anyway."

After sending the reluctant Sylvie to the Rainbow Bridge from a distance, Teska drove a Hummer towards New York, and was greeted respectfully by the S.H.I.E.L.D. Quinjet fighter.

For this uncle, Nick Fury really has nothing to do.It’s okay in a sparsely populated area like New Mexico. If something happens in New York that makes Tesca unhappy, it’s not as simple as making news. It’s called a major safety accident with mass casualties.

The last time Pierce just fooled him into a cell, SHIELD killed three-figure agents. If he ran to New York alone and encountered two ignorant niggers robbing him, the number of casualties might exceed four figures. .

Anyway, this time it was Teska who took the initiative to let the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. to follow. Due to various issues, S.H.I.E.L.D. finally had to agree to this request.

Teska sat in the Quinjet fighter with his legs crossed, and poured himself two bottles of Coke with a little disgust. Without Sylvie by his side, it would be inconvenient for anyone who wanted to drink ice.

"Your plane doesn't even have a refrigerator, isn't it too backward?" Tesla complained.

Sitting opposite Tesca, the agent with a businesslike expression said, "Sorry, this is a military vehicle for combat. Does your country's war weapons also pay attention to this kind of enjoyment?"

Teska folded his hands on his chest, looked down at the man and said, "Agent Coulson, it seems that you have a big opinion on me."

That's right, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent with a high hairline in front of him is Phil Coulson, the superhero king in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, who plays more frequently than any superhero.

"Mr. Teska, can you have a pleasant chat with a man who just killed your comrade?" Coulson asked rhetorically.

Eighth-level agent Garrett is an old friend of Coulson, but he was seriously injured by Teska throwing the wall and is still in danger.The doctor said that even if he survived, he would be a paraplegic for the rest of his life.

Coupled with the other agents who died at the hands of Teska, it is not too much to say that it was a bloody feud.Coulson was able to maintain this basic calmness and restraint, which is already considered a very hard work, which is why he was sent by Nick Fury to take charge of this matter.

Teska could hear Coulson's dissatisfaction, and said indifferently: "This is how you die on the battlefield. Since you are killing me, isn't it normal for me to fight back? But you said they are your comrades in arms, I Why doesn't it look like it?"

Coulson frowned, and said suspiciously: "Mr. Teska, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is, there is such a situation of self-split inside your S.H.I.E.L.D., the comrades you thought might be on the opposite side of you," Teska said.

Teska didn't directly expose Garrett's meaning of Hydra, and some things are enough to stop.Directly exposing the problem of Hydra at this time will not be of much help to deal with the snapping fingers of the setting sun in the future.

On the contrary, Tesca has always felt that S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra should work together before Thanos' sunset snaps his fingers. If S.H.I.E.L.D. hadn't been abolished before Thanos' arrival, it wouldn't be the turn of the Wakanda group of IQs. The sick Uncle Hei came to play a defensive battle, but was beaten into a dog.

In modern warfare, the trenches are not even dug and shot in line, and the heavy firepower is not entirely dependent on raising rhinos to charge... Wakanda is really useless except for the gold, not even a black uncle who believes in shooting.

The filth between the two is the business of the earthlings.He is currently wearing Asgardians, so there is no need to worry too much about them. A word of warning, he just thinks Coulson is pleasing to the eye.

In the Marvel universe, this man can be regarded as a man who devoted himself to human beings and died. After he died, he would be dug out and resurrected to continue working. He could be called a model worker.

Although Coulson didn't believe much in Teska's words, he still truthfully reported these words to Nick Fury in real time.Naturally, the boss will consider these issues. Coulson only needs to take his current job seriously.

Therefore, Coulson stopped discussing the question just now, but asked Teska, "Is there any reason why you suddenly want to go to New York? Or do you just want to travel?"

Teska grinned and said, "Yes, I just want to go on a trip. But in order not to make you too nervous, I will inform you as usual."

Coles introduced the scenic spots in New York to Teska, but he thought in his heart: "I believe you are a ghost, you alien must have some conspiracy! The woman who left before must have some special arrangements. I think Distract S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

It was late at night in the bustling metropolis when the Quinjet was flying from New Mexico to New York.After night falls, things in this city that need to be hidden in the dark begin to emerge.

A disco transformed from an underground warehouse is in full swing, with deafening music, crazily writhing bodies, and various girls in revealing clothes...all of these make people short of breath and blood rush, the faces of young people are flushed, and the blood vessels in their necks are twitching. looming.

Originally thought it was an extremely happy night, but before the music stopped, the screams were remembered one after another.Those beauties with hot bodies who danced close to their bodies suddenly opened their mouths, revealing their sharp fangs, and bit the necks of those distraught young people.

The smell of blood mixed with the smell of perfume and alcohol spewed out in this underground space.The originally terrifying scene made the people inside mesmerized, like the most fragrant fragrance.

The carnival went on for about half an hour, and only half of the people on the originally dense dance floor were still standing, and the rest, both men and women, turned into shriveled corpses and fell to the ground.The mummies were quickly stripped of their clothes, put in bags and dragged away.There are many uses for a corpse that has been drained of blood, so it won't just be thrown away.

The vampire who has been hiding in this world for countless years already has a set of perfect aftermath measures, which will not attract anyone's attention.

But just when these vampires were about to leave, an old man dressed in a very old fashion appeared in the hall at some point.The old man looked inconspicuous except for being a bit gloomy. The only thing that caught his attention was that there were streaks of dim blue light on his body, as if some fluorescent material was stained on his clothes.

For humans, vampires are predators at a higher level of the food chain, but the old man in front of him gave the vampires a feeling that they had become prey.

"Little guys, come and talk. Are you Dracula, Dickon Frost, or something else? Sorry, I haven't been in touch with you little guys for a long time, so I don't know you guys. faction."

A tall blond man among the vampires came out, and said to the old man with solemn eyes, "You are... Mephisto, the Lord of Hell?"

The old man smiled and said: "Oh, it turns out that someone recognizes me, that would be great, and I don't need to waste time on boring self-introduction and standing up."

"But, I heard that your son was killed, and the Saint Van Gonzal contract that he had been looking for was also taken away. Why are you free... Ah! Ahh!"

Before the young vampire could finish speaking, a flame of hell ignited from the bottom of his feet, burning him to ashes at a very slow speed in full view of everyone.

Mephisto's eyes twitched and he burned this ignorant vampire to death. How long did it take for such a good thing to go out and spread the scandal for thousands of miles? You vampires know it?Even if you know it, how dare you say it in front of me, do you think you are a bastard from Asgard?
Mephisto waved his hand vigorously, blowing the pile of ashes everywhere, shaking his body involuntarily, and Mephisto's face became even uglier.

Damn it, the power of this space gem is really hard to deal with, it took so long to barely suppress Xiao Ban.

"Listen up, little devils, I am Mephisto, the lord of hell, and I am here to give you a little benefit. If you don't want to be ashes like this ignorant little devil, sign this contract for me, Henceforth, you will gain the ability to walk under the sun, and never be reduced to ashes."

Mephisto raised his hands, and a long sheepskin scroll appeared in front of all the vampires.

(End of this chapter)