In Marvel, Working as a System’s Lackey
Chapter 135

Uriel, the Seraphim

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, people are working in Marvel, the system

Coulson's face is as deep as water, and he wants to scold anyone he catches.

Mike Understand.

In fact, he was also very depressed.

This place is a large warehouse with various obstacles, dummies and targets piled around it - it was originally a site used by police officers for actual combat simulations.

The central area was cleared.

There were more than twenty corpses on display.

They are still being brought in one after another.

Coulson said, "It's confirmed, one hundred and eight... all are the police officers who participated in the pursuit of Ghost Rider last night, damn it!!!"

Mike lifted the white cloth, and the deceased's death condition was the same as that of Ghost Rider - his eyes were burned until there were only two holes left.

Mike asked, "Johnny?"

Coulson shook his head. "No, Johnny is locked up in a special prison, with cameras and manual surveillance taking turns around the clock. Last night, Johnny didn't even become Ghost Rider."

"In addition, any group has its good and bad. I don't believe that all of these 108 police officers deserve to die. Mike, there is another Ghost Rider who is killing people outside, and it was Chi Guoguo's murder."

Mike thought of Carter. Slade.

Coulson said, "I sent agents to the church and searched every inch of the land. Carter. Slade was not found, and..."

Coulson took out a stack of photos, which were taken of the bodies of five Priest last night.

"Suicide?"

"No, the evidence shows that it was indeed suicide. The possibility of supernatural intervention cannot be ruled out."

According to the teachings of Church, suicide is a dishonorable death, and you cannot go to Heaven after death.

If it was really suicide, what made us make such a choice?

"Could it be Carter? Why?" Mike said in a low voice.

Based on "Carter. Slade" in the movie, judge the Carter. Slade in reality.

Sure enough, it was still too naive.

"Mike, this is not your fault." Coulson thought Mike was blaming himself.

"Yes, it's not my fault. I'm not a god and can't control all accidents. No, neither can a god." Mike raised his head with a terrifying light in his eyes, "I really can't prevent their death, but I can avenge them!"

"Yes! We must take revenge. What should we do?"

"Wait!"

"Wait?"

"That's right." Mike explained, "Five Priest, one hundred and eight police officers... their deaths seemed to be to eliminate witnesses to last night's incident."

"And there were three of us witnesses last night, so wait, wait until they come to the door on their own."

Night falls.

church.

There is a bonfire burning in the open space.

Mike, Coulson and Stark, three people were sitting next to the fire, the firelight reflected on their faces, and the light and shadow intertwined.

"Have the other agents retreated?"

"Retreated."

"Make sure again."

"Damn, are you teaching me how to do things?" Coulson complained, but confirmed it again. After a moment, he said gloomily, "An agent lost contact after attacking a colleague, and his current whereabouts are unknown."

Something is getting more and more wrong inside S.H.I.E.L.D.. I believe Coulson feels this deeply.

However, Coulson has no energy to deal with the missing agent at this time.

After half an hour, Mike stood up and looked into the distance.

A light of fire is approaching here.

Coulson stood up and picked up the Night Vision telescope.

"Damn, Texas cowboy, nightmare horse!" Stark said fiercely, "It seems he is the villain tonight. JARVIS, switch to attack mode, maximum power. Watch me beat out its horse dung eggs."

The net capture mode has not yet had time to improve, and tonight we are facing the murderer of more than a hundred people, so there is no need to consider capturing him.

According to Stark, there are two main contributors to the development of weapons that attack souls.

First, Ruben is a person with super powers who can Possession animals. As a subject of research, he has contributed a lot. If Stark mentioned this person, Mike would have forgotten his existence.

Second, Banner, whose attainments in quantum physics provide theoretical and technical support for research

Stark said that the composition of spider webs is similar to that of plastic wrap. This reminds Mike of the movie "The Night of Return" in which Master Xing uses plastic wrap to catch ghosts.

Mr. Xing is awesome.

Soon, Ghost Rider riding a horse came face to face with the three of them.

"Are you still conscious?" Mike asked.

What answered him was that the Wraiths war horse rose up with its strength, neighed, and sprayed out two balls of flame from its nostrils.

There was a loud roar in the sky.

"This?" Even though Coulson is well-informed, he couldn't help but his voice trembled. "Oh my god, Angel."

In the sky is a handsome young man with blond hair, holding a flaming sword, and behind him are wings with a wingspan of more than ten meters.

He had a slight golden light all over his body, exuding a holy aura.

Angel appears.

Wraiths The war horse knelt on its knees, Ghost Rider crawled on the war horse.

"Humans, why don't you kneel down!"

Angel's voice is majestic, grand and full of invisible pressure.

Mike caught a glimpse of Coulson sweating profusely and struggling, and his knees were already too late.

And Stark is wearing armor, and his expression cannot be seen, but he wants someone as conceited as him... to kneel down?

Kneel down, mommy!

Mike Seeing this, he pointed to the sky with one hand and the earth with the other hand, "I am the only one in heaven and earth."

The golden lotus emerged and dispersed the holy light.

Coulson and Stark immediately breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the pressure had disappeared.

"You actually have divinity in your body, then... die." Angel waved the flaming sword and spread it far away in the air.

Mike also drew the sword, and the flames on the sword were blazing.

Boom!

Two flames collided in the air, causing heat waves to billow.

"Forgot that you are a monotheistic religion. "Besides me, you must have no other gods.", "A person cannot serve two masters." It is clearly stated in the scriptures." Mike smiled bitterly, "Don't be so stingy?"

Angel landed from the air and folded its wings.

"Hellfire... in charge of Hellfire Youchi Angel Uriel, Pluto Hades. It seems that you are the legendary light of God: Uriel?" Mike asked.

"That's right." Uriel stared at Mike.

"Angel, one of the four great Archangels, the one closest to God, if it were you, could indeed make five devout Priests commit suicide." Mike suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, I understand. The reason why you want to silence everyone that night."

Uriel is silent.

"I'm still wondering how one Demon has the ability to cultivate an entire village of saints... If Angel intervenes, it would make sense. So behind Contract of San Venganza is the bet between Angel and Devil."

"Take people as gambling tools and souls as bets."

"As a result, Angel underestimated the complexity of human beings and lost. So he used "Heaven" to instigate Ghost Rider, who was subordinate to Mephisto. According to the oath, you can only take away the contract, but not If you can destroy the contract, you can only allow the filthy soul San Venganza to exist. Also because of the contract, Mephisto knows that Carter. Slade is hiding in the Holy Land with the contract, but he cannot get it."

"You guys froze. So we started another gambling game. The gambling equipment is Blackheart and the new generation Ghost Rider, right?!"

"It's just that there was a huge change in the middle: it was me. My appearance made it impossible for your bet to continue. So you started to clean up the mess and eliminate all witnesses."

"So... everything makes sense."

"The problem is, I'm not happy, asshole~"

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