What should they do?
Looking at the vast expanse of red mist before them, all of S.H.I.E.L.D. had now completely fallen!
Forget Coulson—even Nick Fury could no longer stay calm.
He instinctively sought the opinion of a professional, only to be pleasantly surprised to discover that there was not the slightest trace of tension on Li Ang's face.
As expected of an expert in exorcism. That composure truly was admirable. Hm?
"Mr. Li, what are you—"
Nick Fury could hardly believe his own eyes. With a darkened face, he saw Li Ang stuffing his right hand into his pants and pumping it fiercely.
Coulson, beside him, could not watch anymore and advised him.
"Master Li Ang, with a great enemy before us, making such a gesture really is far too inelegant!"
Even Deadpool started imitating him, unable to figure out what was going on in his head.
Tony looked thoughtful, but after thinking for a long while, he still could not work it out.
"What are you people imagining?"
These guys had clearly gotten the wrong idea. Li Ang pulled out his hand and wiped it on Coulson's sleeve.
"One look and I can tell you're all ignorant!
In East Country folk legends, this is called a ghost wall.
The solution is very simple. As long as we use virgin boy's urine, we can easily break through the obstacle in front of us!"
Really?
Master Li Ang, I know what a ghost wall is, but it definitely isn't the same thing as this red mist!
Coulson scrubbed hard at his sleeve, expressing that he should stop trying to fool him.
Li Ang gave Coulson a contemptuous look, as if he were looking at an illiterate, then raised his hand and asked everyone.
"If you're still a virgin, take one step