Hell Ambassador

"Marvel's Magnetic Field Rotation"

"Found it!"

Just as Nick Fury was deep in thought, he heard Wei Xiuming's shout from the other side. Turning around, he saw Wei Xiuming holding a thick book, overjoyed, clearly having found what he wanted.

Nick Fury leaned over and took the book from Wei Xiuming, examining it closely under the light of a glow stick. He wondered what kind of technology the Shield Brotherhood had used; after hundreds of years, the paper looked brand new, as if it had just come out of the printing press last month.

After looking at it for a while, Nick Fury found that he couldn't understand any of the words on the books. It was as if the whole book was written in a lost language. He could only understand part of the illustrations. It seemed that the book was used to create some kind of humanoid weapon. When he turned to the final product picture, it was the outline of the giant in the mural who was fighting against the gods of the universe.

"This is..."

"This is the method to defeat Doctor Death, a versatile humanoid weapon, an armament modeled after a cosmic deity," Wei Xiuming explained. "Only by mastering a method to destroy the enemy, or at the very least, to perish together with them, can both sides be brought to the negotiating table."

"And its name is... 'God Slayer' version 2.0."

As if he had touched on some taboo, Wei Xiuming sighed.

"Is there anything I don't know?" Seeing Wei Xiuming's reaction, Nick Fury knew he already knew about this, and there was more to it than met the eye. "If there's a 2.0, then there must be a 1.0 version."

"The Godkiller Armor comes from an extraterrestrial civilization whose technology is unprecedentedly advanced, enough to challenge the authority of gods. The Godkiller Armor is their weapon against cosmic deities... and this weapon lives up to its name 'God Slayer.' Like harvesting crops, one cosmic deity after another fell to the Godkiller Armor —until this civilization was ravaged by internal strife, and all its inhabitants perished, leaving only artificial intelligence faithfully executing commands and selecting suitable pilots for the Godkiller Armor."

"That AI messenger searched the entire universe and even reached Earth, communicating with the ancients. However, Earth's technology could never reach the level of that destroyed empire, but the ideas could be learned from it. At the same time, they also obtained information about the cosmic gods from the AI. Taking precautions, they created God Slayer II, thus repelling a certain cosmic god who fed on planets."

"But no matter how strong the Godkiller Armor, it is still a man-made inanimate object. The artificial intelligence of the destroyed empire far surpasses all control systems, and it still took countless light-years and a great deal of time to find a suitable pilot. The problem faced by the Brotherhood of Aegis is that they have invented Mind Transfer Device to connect the brains of all the Brotherhood members together in order to drive God Slayer II."

As he spoke, Wei Xiuming pointed to a mural, which was the second one Nick Fury had looked at.

How do you know so much?

Wei Xiuming pointed to the book in Nick Fury's hand. "It's written there... I forgot you can't understand it."

"Moreover, I discovered that all the knowledge I possess is the foundation for the God Slayer II armor. Both the Knight Armor System and the Mind Transfer Device are products of the reverse engineering of the God Slayer II armor... I have even begun the initial construction work."

"In my time, Iron Man Tony Stark discovered the messages in this secret room from Howard Stark's belongings and found these manuscripts. Based on these, he created his God Slayer 2 armor and placed it on a Mars base to deal with the threats from the Celestial Group and other cosmic beings."

On the ground, a figure gradually approached the area of Old North Church. His footsteps were light and silent. If it weren't for the shadow cast by the streetlights, he would probably be mistaken for a product of some kind of feudal superstition.

"Sir, this area has been temporarily designated as a military restricted zone. Please leave!" Upon seeing this person, an Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately raised his gun, aimed at the newcomer, and issued a warning.

The other Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. heard his voice on the communications channel, immediately released their safety, loaded their guns, and gathered in his direction.

The newcomer ignored the Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s words and continued forward.

Seeing that the other party did not act according to the warning, the agent knew that the visitor was up to no good. Without saying a word, he aimed at the man's chest and fired three shots, all of which hit the man.

But the bullets were completely ineffective against the man, not even slowing him down slightly. He accelerated toward the Old North Church. The agent shouted into the comms channel as he aimed at the man and emptied his magazine. His comrades did the same.

The commotion drew the attention of nearby field agents, but within a few steps, the two agents were already lying on the ground, clearly dead.

Meanwhile, the murderer leisurely pried the deformed Negasonic Teenage Warhead out of the man's chest. A layer of deforming and unfolding metal quickly covered the man's body, eventually forming a set of gold and silver interwoven Exoskeleton Armor. The sides of the neck were very wide, very similar to the folds of skin that swell on the sides of a cobra's head when it is enraged, except that the face painted with purple greasepaint was completely exposed.

"Shh! I'm only here to collect something as instructed, not to kill anyone." The man put his right index finger to his lips. "With all this noise and commotion, don't the neighbors need to get some sleep? They have to go to work tomorrow... People with no sense of public decency have no reason to stay."

How could the S.H.I.E.L.D.. agents listen to such utter nonsense? They opened fire with all their weapons, the bullets almost forming a wall as they covered the approaching figure.

The man stood still, and bullets bounced off his Exoskeleton Armor, even off his seemingly unprotected face, clearly indicating that he had been fitted with completely transparent armor.

The only effect of the shooting was to tear the man's already tattered coat to shreds.

Upon seeing this, the newcomer ripped off his tattered coat, revealing his mechanical Exoskeleton Armor —layers of silver protective armor resembling snake skin. Combined with the unique design of his head armor, he looked like a giant humanoid cobra.

"I am... one of SHOCKER's highest-ranking officers, the Hell Ambassador. I have already tried to dissuade you, but you did not cooperate with my work, so regret it! Be resentful! Be annoyed! What follows is your execution."

Without being asked, the Hell Ambassador introduced himself, then grinned menacingly, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.