Marvel: I, Created Cthulhu!

Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

What's more, how could a small black cat let him be an agent.

Become so heart palpitations, so embarrassed?

Coulson puts this bizarre situation...

attributable to his own fault.

Maybe not resting well.

Behind the cashier, Louis, who was sitting very leisurely, glanced at him and hurried in, but Coulson, who was scared out of cold sweat by Buster's avatar, asked with a smile, "Look at it. You look like something bad happened, did something happen to you?!"

Even if Louie's acting skills are put on the Hollywood side, he can win a movie star.

It was as if he had no idea what was going on.

As if he had no idea why Coulson was in such a hurry.

In fact, he knew this better than anyone.

Because, the current chaos in the Trident Building...

It was created by Louis!

I have to say that Coulson is brave enough, although the black cat is just an incarnation of an ancient god, and his strength is very weak

However, even the weakest, how to say, is also the incarnation of the ancient god!

If Coulson and the black cat looked at each other for more than 10 seconds...

Then he must fall into madness!

Louie's calm and slightly smiling voice finally made Coulson come back to his senses without hesitation, and he woke up a little from the very heart palpitations.

Shaking his head, trying not to let himself think too much, Coulson looked serious.

He walked up to Louis and said, "Louis, do you know that sculpture! It's you who told me about the Cthulhu sculpture just now. Since you know the name of this sculpture, and you know the danger of this sculpture, you also know what exactly this sculpture is. what does it represent?"

"Then you should know more about this Cthulhu sculpture, right?"

Because the situation was so urgent, Coulson didn't sell out.

There is no turning around, and there is nothing close to it.

Instead, he went straight to the point and said the matter: "The headquarters of the Homeland Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, because of the big chaos in the Cthulhu sculpture! The mysterious power of the sculpture is affecting the researchers in the bureau. The situation has already Deteriorated to a very serious stage."

"Is there any specific way to stop that sculpture? Does this sculpture have any shortcomings? Or, can this sculpture be destroyed?!"

"Would something worse happen if the sculpture was violently destroyed?!"

From the speed of Coulson's speech, you can clearly hear it.

He is now, indeed, very anxious.

Obviously, the influence of Cthulhu sculpture is too weird for S.H.I.E.L.D.

Strange enough, for a while, he was helpless.

After all, who would have thought of a mere sculpture.

There is such a strange power.

And what gods are involved!

Compared to Coulson, who was anxious at this time, Louis was not in a hurry, with a faint smile on his face, and explained: "I have told you before that Cthulhu is a powerful old ruler. One, his sculptures are believed in by believers, after thousands of years of sacrifices and prayers, the sculptures already possess extraordinary power and have a breath of Cthulhu."

"You can think of Cthulhu, the old ruler, as a painter. Our world is the work of this painter, and it is a very wonderful comic. However, we and the painter are not in the same dimension."

Louis crossed his fingers, his tone paused, and continued: "If you want to stop the influence of an old ruler, you might as well wait for things to develop silently. It is better to pray silently, this kind of influence will not be too bad. direction.”*

Chapter [-]: The closer you get to the abyss, the easier it is to become a part of the abyss

Will Louie, the man behind this incident, tell Coulson the solution?That is absolutely impossible, he will tell Coulson when he is full.So in the face of Kesen's urgent question, Louis answered politely: It can't be solved!

What's more, some influence brought by the projection and sculpture of an old ruler

Is it that easy to solve?If it's really that easy to fix.

Then Cthulhu does not deserve to be called the ruler of the old days.

Give S.H.I.E.L.D. a few years to fumble.

It is estimated that they do not have any way to find something out of it.

Human beings, in the vast universe, are too small!

Small as a group of plankton in general.

Maybe even worse than plankton!

Humans who get closer to the truth...

Easier to fall into insanity.

This is Cthulhu!

And Louie's reply made Coulson silent for a few seconds... After a few seconds passed, Coulson took a deep breath: "Suppose! Suppose you say the Old Ones , is real in this world. A being in another dimension, but since He... He can exist. Well, they always have hostile people, or hostile...Gods Bar?!"

When Coulson made this guess, in fact, he was also very uneasy in his heart.

Because, he doesn't know anything about Cthulhu at all.

He didn't even know what the concept was.

In Coulson's shallow cognition, no matter what kind of powerful existence is.

Should, have weaknesses, or enemies, right?

Even the powerful organization S.H.I.E.L.D.

There is also one enemy after another.

If Cthulhu has an enemy, it means that the enemy knows how to deal with him.

Those enemies may leave behind some secret techniques to deal with Cthulhu.

Just like the enemies of SHIELD, they control a lot of information about SHIELD.

Moreover, there are more or less handles in his hands.

These handles are some of the defects of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Also, certain weaknesses of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Change S.H.I.E.L.D. to Cthulhu...

Should be able to say the same, right?

Big...probably? !

He's not quite sure.

Louis glanced at Coulson in a strange way. He didn't ridicule Coulson's ignorance, nor did he mock Coulson's ignorance. His tone was still flat, with a faint smile on his face, and he said: "There was once someone who, like you, believed that the old rulers, the ancient gods, and the outer gods were enemies of each other. They believed that there were good and evil camps among them."

"Those people even inferred and guessed without authorization that the old rulers were divided into four element camps: water, fire, wind, and earth. And Cthulhu, the old ruler, in the eyes of those people, belongs to [ Water] this camp."

"Those people think that the enemy of the old ruler Cthulhu is Hastur, the yellow-robed king who is also the old ruler, and that Hastur is the old ruler of the [Wind] camp."

"They think Hastur, the king in yellow, and Cthulhu, the lord of Lalaiye, are mortal enemies."

"They think the two camps are different."

After Louis' words came to this point, Coulson did not show a happy expression.

Because Colson's reading comprehension ability is still qualified.

He could hear that Louis's words and tone were full of disdain for "those people".

Because "those people" are all guessing, it seems to be wrong.

Just as Coulson was listening carefully, Louie's leisurely voice, once again, rang out in the store: "I'll give you an analogy, a group of single-celled creatures, one day, they saw a human finger and stretched it out. Into the water. In their field of vision, the fingers of human beings are extremely vast, like the stars in the universe, so they call the five fingers the five gods."

"The longest middle finger is considered to be the strongest deity by single-celled creatures; the most flexible index finger is considered to be the most evil deity by them; the ring finger, which does not like to move very much, is considered to be a deity with a monstrous conspiracy."

"The thickest thumb with only two knuckles is considered by them to be the wisest deity; and the thinnest tail finger is considered by them to be the gentlest deity."

"Suddenly, the index finger killed a large number of single-celled creatures, causing them to suffer a devastating disaster. Those single-celled creatures began to yearn and pray. Pray for the strongest middle finger god, who can punish the index finger god."

"Praying that the five fingers can fight together, so that they will have spare time and will not attack single-celled organisms."

"That's the simple idea of ​​single-celled organisms."

"Colson!" Having said this, Louis smiled: "You are a smart person."

"I think you should know what I mean."

Coulson looked at Louis, stunned, and in the end, just nodded silently.

He was indeed a wise man, and he knew what Louis meant by this analogy.

It means that those gods are all incomprehensible to humans.

Humans try to understand them, but in fact...

Humans even sing about their pronunciation...

Actually, it's all wrong!

"Those people" guessed and deduced the thoughts and camps of the old rulers from the perspective of human thinking. Such actions are undoubtedly a group of naive single-celled creatures, or single-celled creatures with no brains at all.

Seeing the enlightenment on Colson's face, Louis finally added a few words: "Colson, as a friend, I have known each other for half a year. I have a piece of advice for you."

"When you get closer to the truth. When you get closer to Him."

"When you touch him."

"You, have become..."

"His servant!"

"The closer you get to the abyss, the easier it is for you to become a part of the abyss."*