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368 Nick Fury's Desire to Control(4/4)

“I hope you can help me arrange the surgery to regenerate the amputated limb as soon as possible. After all, I am your only mysterious professional.”

Constantine threw the demon flesh and blood in his hand on the ground, and then wiped it casually with his feet.

 When he finished speaking, a simple magic circle was drawn.

 Nick Fury frowned.

He originally thought that mystery was a serious and sophisticated subject, but now it seems to be no different from what I was thinking about.

 At least the circle drawn by Constantine's foot was not very round.

 “Nick Fury, what are you going to do with these souls!?”

  Rumlow’s voice interrupted Nick Fury’s doubts.

 Barbarians do not support any means of playing with souls.

Morcott was watching, and that was Rumlow's idea.

 Steve pointed his shield at Nick Fury, also showing hostility.

  He had not investigated the purple man’s matter before, but now he is targeting the soul?

 This is intolerable!

“Nick Fury, you’d better remember the lessons learned before! You have no way of controlling everything in your hands, and your desire to control will only bring danger!”

  Steve's voice became much louder.

 The shield began to glow.

That light, like a five-pointed star with two circles in it, reminded Nick Fury.

 The captain has changed, he is a Crusader.

Bucky used his good hand to take off the prosthetic leg, and then waved it.

 As a prosthetic, this hand is a bit bad.

But as a blunt weapon, this thing is enough to break Nick Fury's forehead.

There may be people who have no complaints about Nick Fury, but there are still some complaints among those present.

John Wick took a few steps back. Doctor Who and his two female companions took a few steps back with a somewhat embarrassed smile.

 Doctor Who doesn't have many clothes to change into, or generally only one set of clothes. Unfortunately, the clothes have already been washed.

 The clothes that everyone sees now are the last gift from the TARDIS before leaving him temporarily, so that he will not be seen as an exhibitionist in the eyes of others.

 But in fact, only the tie around his neck is real now...

 Others are virtual shadows after being affected by the optic nerve and retina.

 But in the eyes of ghosts, he has nothing to hide.

Of course, human shame has nothing to do with him. He is just an alien who looks somewhat similar to humans.
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