Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 787

This is really magical. Is there really something supernatural happening when the candle goes out? Evanson danced and left happily, leaving Skye alone in the dark and cold tunnel.It wasn't until a drop of water from the top of her head landed on her neck, and the cold stimulation made her shiver that she finally came back to her senses.

There won't really be the legendary big rice dumplings in this place. Sigai looked at the dark tomb, feeling that the next moment something with a rotten body would jump towards her. "Wait for me." She turned her head when she thought of this. He quickly chased after Evanson.

Originally, this time they split up, Ward was groping alone in the catacombs because of his good fighting ability.He also held a spectrum detector like a mobile phone in his hand, which was said to be able to detect the radioactivity of alien items and help him locate the Berserker's cane.

At first, Evanson was not very happy with this. Everything is high-tech. Isn’t this called reverse fighting? Is this called archeology? And the most important thing is, why don’t you send me one of such high-tech things? You will sneak that thing away and sell it on the black market. You can't treat them differently like this. You are looking down on everyone. Do you understand?

And while Ward was constantly fighting against the spider webs above his head, struggling with the courage of the mice that kept running under his feet, and slowly walking in, Fizz, who was staying outside to do logistical support, suddenly sent a message. Communication "Ward, I have detected a radioactive source approaching you."

Ward stopped pulling at the spider web and looked around alertly.However, the tunnel of this tomb was very narrow and winding, and the light was very dim. He looked around and found nothing. "Sorry, I didn't see anything."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dark figure suddenly appear on the corner in front of him and flashed past. "I found a suspicious person." After that, he immediately jumped in and chased after him.

Since S.H.I.E.L.D. would make adequate preparations before taking action, Ward had seen a brief route map of this underground tomb before arriving, and was quite familiar with the terrain.So even though the man in front was very fast, Ward still caught up with him.

Ward reached out and grabbed the man's shoulder, trying to throw him to the ground, but he didn't expect that the man was surprisingly strong, and he shook his hand away with a movement of his shoulder.After the man turned around, Ward used the dim light to vaguely see his face. It was Nystrom, the number one suspect in this incident.

Because this time Colson and the others first went to New York to find Evanson, and then they had to wait for the kid to finish his ritual before leaving.Therefore, it was delayed for a long time, so Nestron and the others, who were distracted, took a small step to find the Berserker's Cane.

Moreover, Nestron was still under the spell of the Berserker's staff. In the ensuing fight, Ward was no match for him. In the ensuing fight, Ward accidentally touched the Berserker. or the cane, the cane immediately showed a fiery red pattern, and some unbearable dark memories immediately flooded into Ward's mind, and these memories seemed so clear and vivid, as if they happened in Same as a moment ago.

Under such a mental shock, Ward immediately roared and then fainted gorgeously to the ground.And Nystrom was not too stupid. He was afraid that Ward had other accomplices, so he ran away without stopping for a moment.

Evanson rushed over soon, but when he saw that Ward was the only one who passed out on the ground, he seemed a little disappointed. Damn it, where are the rice dumplings that were promised? Did you kid steal it and dip it yourself? Is it sugar or salt?

Skye also arrived shortly after, but she was not as inhumane as Evanson. She immediately squatted on the ground with concern to check Ward's condition. "What's wrong with you? Ward, wake up quickly." When she saw Ward, De never responded, and she turned back to look at Evanson, "What's going on with him?"

Evenson pinched the bridge of his nose as if it didn't matter, "Level three mental shock, which may be accompanied by serious sequelae."

"Sequelae" Skye became more nervous now, "Then will he lose his memory?"

"Have you lost your memory and watched too many romantic dramas?" Evanson really didn't understand what this little girl was thinking about. "Lai lai lai, I have a special physical rehabilitation method for this situation."

"Yes, hug his shoulders"

"Then use your arms to perform repeated movements back and forth at a speed of 60 to 70 times per minute and at an angle of no more than 80 degrees."

Under the guidance of Evenson, Sky grabbed Ward's shoulders and shook them constantly, adding the professional psychological suggestion terminology that Evenson taught her, "Wake up, Ward, are you?" Don't you remember me? Wake up, Ward. You still owed me 20 yuan for the last time we played Ludo. I don't want that money now. Wake up."

As we all know, poor shake is a verb. As soon as Sky finished speaking, Ward rolled his eyes and woke up. However, after he woke up, his mental state seemed to be very unstable. He pushed Sky away at once and rolled over. He crawled and curled up into the corner.It wasn't until a while later that he finally came to his senses.

Everyone returned to the plane. This operation was a success, but it did not affect the overall situation. What worried Coulson more than this was Ward's current situation.His body seems to be in a state of excitement all the time, and he is also mentally unstable. His main manifestations are that his face is pale, he is constantly sweating, and he is irritable and irritable.

Therefore, when this happens, other than because menopause has arrived early, it is only possible that he is still under the influence of the magic of the violent cane.

There is a bad day in everyone's memory. Maybe the degree of badness varies, but it is the most unbearable experience for him personally, and the magic of the berserker is to activate these black sealed memories. Come out and become a source of strength.

Agent Ward naturally has such a memory, which stems from his childhood.Abusive parents bully older brothers.He once pushed his young brother into a well under the pressure of his older brother. This was the last thing he wanted to remember.Later, he finally couldn't help but broke out and burned his home and his two sadistic parents on fire.

"To be honest, I have never understood SHIELD's recruitment mechanism." Ward is now in the laboratory of the aircraft. Simmons is conducting a series of inspections on him, while Evanson is sitting outside the laboratory. He whispered to Coulson, "I have read his file. Don't you have any doubt that someone with such an unfortunate experience can actually be developed into an agent?"

"Well" Coulson sighed "Everyone deserves a chance."

Ward was recruited directly by John Garrett while in a juvenile detention center.Although burning his biological parents to death is considered unethical, if you knew what those bastards had done to him, you would feel that it was not excessive at all.However, this is not excessive from a moral point of view, but people who have experienced this kind of experience are likely to have mental defects and are obviously not good candidates for agents.

But this

Such people are easily induced and tamed, as long as the method is appropriate.Perhaps for Ward, the worst day in his life was not the burning of his parents or pushing his younger brother into a well, but the day he was taken away from the juvenile detention center by John Garrett.

If the person who appeared in front of him that day was not a Hydra madman, but a truly responsible S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, the trajectory of his life might have been very different.

"Quiet." Ward suddenly yelled manically in the laboratory and pulled his arm out of the blood pressure measuring machine. "We must find that cane."

"The situation doesn't look good." Evanson walked in through the automatic door.I saw Ward pointing at a computer frantically with his hand, and you used it as if you were going to smash it.

"Ah" seemed to be because it was too big and there was no response after clicking twice. Ward directly picked up the tablet and smashed it to pieces.Fitz hurried over to persuade him to calm down.

"Stop talking." Ward threw Fitz aside. "I said cure me, you incompetent little monkey. What if you can't cure me and I'm in danger? Can you deal with them?" Or do you want me to jump out of the plane again to save Simmons?"

The last time Simmons was infected by an alien germ, the infection symptoms would cause her to continuously accumulate static electricity in her body, which would eventually erupt like a thunderstorm.That time, Fitz was about to develop an antidote, but Simmons was very pessimistic. In order not to hurt everyone, she decided to commit suicide and jumped out of the plane.

At the critical moment, it was Ward who jumped out of the plane with a parachute on his back and the antidote, and finally succeeded in saving Simmons.

"Well, I'm free. I've been recuperating. I don't have any tasks." Evanson looked at Skye with raised eyes. Ward missed the point in this sentence. "It seems that you guys didn't have a good life some time ago. So what are you doing?" It doesn’t matter if you don’t answer if you made a mistake, I will figure it out.”

"Yeah" Skye's face immediately turned miserable. Can he lose half if he surrenders? Can he be lenient if he confesses?

"Clear" At this time, Ward had almost reviled the people around him, and his words were quite mean and vicious, exposing their shortcomings and adding salt to their wounds.At this time, he seemed to have turned his attention to Evanson again, "I think you are really unnecessary on the plane. Every time you come, nothing good happens, and you always act like this. If you were willing to be serious, things would never turn out like this."

"After that, I have to remind you." Evanson pinched the corners of his eyes, looking very indifferent.But then his face changed: "Watch your words, kid."

Evanson's whole aura suddenly became fierce. Ward, who was the first to bear the brunt, couldn't bear it even in such an excited situation. He stepped back two steps and leaned on the table without daring to move.

The expressions of other people also became very ugly. It seems that they are usually too preconceived about Evanson's smiling appearance, so they always ignore who he is, but now they feel that the man in front of them represents the most real fear in the world. .

"It's good to calm down." Evanson slowly regained his aura. "Don't forget, we are not familiar enough to not pay attention to etiquette. You know, even Alexander Pierce doesn't dare to treat me." Yelling."

"I'm sorry, sir." Ward swallowed and slowly stood up from the table. As a result, he seemed to be more awake after the shock just now.

"What's wrong with him now?" Simmons asked Evanson carefully at this time. After all, Ward saved her life. "I think it would be better to give him a sedative. Do you think it will work?" "

"It should be that the berserker's magic is still working on him. As for the tranquilizer," Evanson smiled disdainfully and said to Simmons, "use magic to defeat magic, little girl."

After that, Evanson snapped his fingers, and Hubbs suddenly appeared in front of everyone, but the scene fell into an eerie silence again.

Because now this husky is actually sitting cross-legged, with its two front paws resting on the knees of its hind legs, as if it were a pose with five hearts pointing to the sky.At this moment, even Evanson was a little confused: "Are you trying to cultivate yourself or become a Buddha?"

"Huh!" Habbs' doggy face was filled with an expression of grievance. He snorted and turned aside, raising his two front paws wrapped in gauze.

Didn't Evanson give everyone a gold-touching charm earlier? They were all made of Habs's nails, but with so many people having one for each person, the nails on that claw would definitely not be enough, so Taylor and the others He held the dog down and pulled out all the nails on its front paws with pliers.

As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, so he was naturally unable to get down on all fours after being tortured like this.

"Hey, what are you pretending to me?" Evanson really didn't feel sorry for the dog at all, and slapped it hard on the back of the head. "Have you lived too long and really thought of yourself as a dog? With your devil's Restoration ability, what’s this thing? You can grow it back in two seconds without even using it.”

"Huh," Habbs sobbed, "It hurts even when I pull it out."

"Come on, I'll make it up to you this time." Evanson reached out and pointed at Ward.Habbs's nose twitched slightly, and then his golden dog eyes suddenly lit up. He stretched out his long tongue and licked his mouth "magically"

Habs is a hellhound, and magic is a very delicious food for him, second only to chicken-flavored crunchy high-end dog food

"Ouch!" Habbs suddenly showed a fierce look in his eyes, and his whole body expanded rapidly.I was originally surprised because a dog could speak human words, but now I was even more shocked and backed away.Could it be that even dogs can transform these days? There are really as many transformations as dogs, and looking at the bulging muscles all over his body, could this be the Hulk inside a dog?

In the end, Habbs returned to his calf-sized hellhound appearance. From his back covered with black bone spurs, two long piranha-like tentacles stretched out, waving continuously in the air. The two girls, Skye and Simmons, shuddered and backed away.

"Now," Evanson said, watching Ward order Habs, "eat it."

"Ah" Ward's calf went weak and he wanted to turn around and run away, but Habs threw him to the ground from behind.The two forked dog paws locked it tightly, and the two tentacles twitched in the air. The piranha-like tone above them also made an excited hissing sound, and then poofed at the man below. Bite it.

"Yeah," Ward let out a groan that he didn't know whether it was uncomfortable or comfortable.

This kind of free and violent scene really makes everyone turn away involuntarily. It feels like the light refracted there is harsh to the eyes.