American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

#74 - Fury patted Coulson on the shoulder and left with a confident smile.

S.H.I.E.L.D.?

Coulson was a little puzzled.

What were they doing here?

"This is a newly established organization in the East, similar to us, except that it is only responsible for super criminal cases within the Eastern territory.

The current director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is Zheng Xian. He had a phone call with me this afternoon, saying that he would send two members to our bureau for mutual exchange and learning experience.

I couldn't refuse, so, I'll leave the two of them to you."

"Director, what are their names?"

"One is called Li Ang, who claims to be an exorcist. The other is called Da Vinci, who claims to be an inventor.

Zheng Xian, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., introduced that these two are somewhat special.

Well... these are their photos. They have very distinctive looks. You'll know when you see them."

Taking the photo, Coulson frowned, feeling that this matter was not simple.

He nodded silently, accepting the task.

Finally, the two discussed for a while the impact of the battle between Tony Stark and Obadiah.

Nick Fury finally decided to personally come forward to persuade Tony to conceal his identity and minimize the impact of this incident.

He patted Coulson on the shoulder, leaving a confident smile.

As expected of the director, he's got it covered!

Coulson looked admiring.

… …

Stark Industries Building.

Early the next morning, Deadpool and Constantine arrived here.

"Tony, you were so cool last night! The golden-red paint perfectly inherited my flavor!"

Looking up, Deadpool looked proud.

Tony twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly.

What do you mean by your flavor? Inherited?

Don't flatter yourself, Wade!

"Haha, Tony, ignore this idiot, take a look at the Daily Bugle."

Sitting on the sofa, Constantine threw a newspaper and slapped it on Deadpool's face.

Tony took a closer look and saw a familiar armor on the front page of the Daily Bugle.

"Iron Monger?"

And this scene looked awkward no matter how you looked at it. It was Iron Monger who slammed him to the ground and stomped on him.

"Oh... I took the wrong one, it should be this one."

Constantine was a little embarrassed, and took out another newspaper from his pocket. Seeing Deadpool just tearing off the newspaper on his face, he put another one on it very accurately.

This time, the picture was captured very well, with a strong sense of impact. The golden-red armor was kicked in the abdomen by Iron Monger.

"......"

Looking at the front page of the New York Daily, Tony couldn't help but say 'shit' and made a small suggestion.

"Why are they so enthusiastic about taking pictures of me getting beaten up? These news media should replace the photographer!"

Tearing off the newspaper on his face, Deadpool raised his hand and was about to express his opinion when a black bald egg walked in calmly.

"Hi~ How did you get in, buddy?"

Without registering on the intelligent program, strangers can't get in. He drew his gun very quickly, and his underpants fell to the ground with a snap. Seeing the black bald egg looking at him, Deadpool smiled embarrassedly and bent over to pick it up...

Swish!

Dense red dots shot from outside the window and shone on him.

"......"

Straightening up, Deadpool raised his hands awkwardly.

"Black bald egg... we have a misunderstanding!"

"Wade Wilson, code name Deadpool, I know you."

Nick Fury's face had no expression, and he was full of force as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Given your super regenerative ability and unstable mental state, S.H.I.E.L.D. has been assessing your degree of harm. If you don't want to be filled with cement and sunk to the bottom of the sea, shut up and stand there obediently."

"Wow ~ so scary, so scary, Constantine, this black bald egg is so scary!"

Deadpool exclaimed exaggeratedly and hid behind Constantine.

Nick Fury's gaze turned and stared at Constantine.

"John Constantine, self-proclaimed Hell Detective, is a mage.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has been investigating your past, but until now, there are still no clues.

Can you tell me... where are you from?"

As soon as he appeared, he took the lead, and Nick Fury was very satisfied with his performance.

According to experience, Constantine will definitely choose to hide it, so next he can take advantage of the situation...

"Parallel universe."

"Cough cough... You, what did you say?" Nick Fury coughed loudly twice, almost suffocating. He stared, momentarily suspecting that he had a hallucination.

Card.

Lighting a cigarette for himself, Constantine said indifferently: "I come from a parallel universe."

[Emotional value from Nick Fury + 771]

[Emotional value from Wade Wilson + 788]

[Emotional value from Tony Stark + 799]

"Hey~ Tony, did he say something awesome with a nonchalant look?"

Grabbing Tony's arm, Deadpool's face was full of envy.

Damn it, he showed off again!!

"Ah, that's right, from a parallel universe, that's what he said."

With a wooden face, Tony's brain was running fast, trying to analyze the meaning of this sentence from more than a dozen angles.

But through observation, he found that Constantine was serious, he really came from a parallel universe!

"......"

Nick Fury was shocked. He was really just asking, and didn't expect Constantine to answer at all.

As long as it doesn't hinder him from persuading Tony, he doesn't care at all... Who knew that the other party would blow himself up without caring.

This......

"Don't overthink it, it's just the literal meaning. I come from a world similar to the current world but different."

Seeing everyone staring at him blankly, Constantine took a puff of cigarette and said.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Nick Fury asked.

"What kind of world is that?"

"There are also superheroes and super villains, without the so-called S.H.I.E.L.D....

Although the forms are different, heaven and hell still exist in any world."

Constantine smiled and revealed more secrets.

"Hell? I know this. Constantine, do you also know the situation in heaven?"

Having seen Constantine summon demons, Tony naturally believed in the existence of hell, but when it comes to heaven, he had never seen it.

"The dimension of heaven in this world seems to be a bit special. I currently have too little information from demons to make a judgment."

Frowning, Constantine answered truthfully.

[Emotional value from Nick Fury + 783]

Taking a deep look at Constantine, Nick Fury decided not to waste any more time. He turned to Tony and said.

"I am Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D..

Last night, Stark Industries issued an official report on the incident, claiming that the robot prototype malfunctioned, the arc reactor was damaged, and your personal 'bodyguard' stepped forward...

But these reports are not enough to convince the news media and the public."

He took out two blue papers filled with words and handed them to Tony.

"This is your alibi. Last night you were on vacation on a cruise ship. We have port reports to prove that you were in Avalon all night.

Plus the sworn testimony of 50 guests, as long as you read according to this script, it can already shut up most people..."

Taking it over, Tony glanced at it casually, puzzled.

"Uh, Stannie... I mean him, why isn't he on here?"

Fury smiled confidently: "Mr. Stannie has gone on vacation overseas."

"Okay, just read according to the script, right... Thanks."

Thanking him, Tony accepted this favor.

Pepper Potts walked in, straightened Tony's clothes, smiled slightly, and Tony strode towards the venue, followed by everyone.

......

"I am Iron Man."