Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto - Chapter 1421 The opportunity brought by the fruit of life

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The fight ended faster than Coulson had expected.

The total time was less than five seconds, almost in the blink of an eye. Before he could react, he saw Spider-Man scorched black by electricity, and then screamed and passed out.

And in the whole process, Deadpool didn't seem to show anything stronger than Spider-Man.

Is Deadpool stronger?

Coulson flashed the previous scene in his mind and shook his head to deny the idea.

No, in all fairness, Deadpool should be the weaker side.

Whether it's strength, speed, or reaction, Deadpool's physical fitness is indeed very strong among humans, but in front of Spider-Man, who can lift dozens of tons of heavy objects, he is basically the same as a child.

But it was supposed to be a one-sided battle, but it turned out to be the other way around.

There is only one answer... that is intelligence!

Deadpool is too well prepared, and has a very meticulous plan.

Taking advantage of the conductive weakness of spider silk, he prepared a 10,000-volt high-voltage electrical device in advance, and then through deliberately exposed flaws, he lured Spider-Man to shoot the spider silk to seize the knife, and finally used the prepared killer to end the battle with one blow.

And it's not impossible for Spider-Man to win. There is only one reason for his defeat, that is, he is too careless and too soft-hearted.

If he hadn't been so soft-hearted, maybe the outcome would have been completely different.

But unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

As the victorious Deadpool, there was no joy on his face, and he held the samurai sword indifferently, preparing to end his best friend.

"Don't move! Move again and I'll shoot!"

Coulson aimed his gun at Deadpool and shouted sternly: "This is the latest energy weapon developed by S.H.I.E.L.D., one shot can turn you into a mashed flesh, if you don't believe it...you can try it. !"

With that said, he pressed the button on the side of the gun, and a cloud of dark blue energy accumulated at the muzzle, releasing an extremely dangerous aura.

"Hehe, I know you, Agent Coulson."

Deadpool, who was pointed at by the gun, did not panic at all, but said with interest: "The eighth-level agent of SHIELD, Phil Coulson, one of Nick Fury's most trusted men, also serves as SHIELD. Supreme Commander of the Special Forces."

"Although I don't know where you got this information..."

Coulson squeezed the trigger and said calmly: "But you are still too tender to use these words to divert my attention!"

In any case, he is also an eighth-level agent and has performed countless difficult missions.

Although nowadays, he is rarely directly involved in those combat missions, but this does not mean that he is an idiot.

"Trust me, even if you are immortal, S.H.I.E.L.D. has hundreds of solutions that can make you worse than death." Coulson threatened again. S.H.I.E.L.D. behind him is the biggest trump card.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, as long as you can do it."

Deadpool shrugged and said indifferently: "I know that SHIELD is very powerful, after all, even the dead can be resurrected. If this news is released, I don't know how many people will come to you like crazy. ."

Coulson, who was originally calm and composed, after hearing this sentence, Tong Konghe's face changed drastically: "You...what else do you know?"

"...secret plan?"

Deadpool grinned, looked at him, and said, "The potion codenamed GH-325 is derived from ancient Kree corpses, and you are the only beneficiary of this plan, am I right? Agent Coulson. "

Even though he has experienced countless lives and deaths, at the moment when the biggest secret is revealed, Coulson inevitably fluctuates.

At this moment of shaking God, Dead Servant caught the flaw.

Swish!

The razor-sharp blade raised an arc from the bottom to the top.

Coulson realized that something was wrong, but it was too late when he wanted to dodge. He watched helplessly as the blade approached, cut in from his waist and abdomen, tearing flesh and visceral bones along the way, and finally brought out a bunch of blood flowers from his shoulders. .

puff-!

!

Column-like blood sprayed up to a height of more than one meter.

Coulson, who was cut in half with a knife, widened his eyes, opened his lips weakly, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Tell you a cold knowledge, don't listen to the enemy next time."

Dead Servant sneered, then turned around and choked with the knife.

puff!

A head rolled limply and stopped in front of Coulson's absent-minded vision.

The owner of that head is Spider-Man Peter Parker.

"Oh hoo- that's great!"

Deadpool let out a cheer, then picked up Peter's head, fiddled with it in his hands, and praised: "The incision is smooth and neat, without the slightest tear, come on~ Audience friends, look at this head, it's your favorite. Little spider!"

Although Coulson was cut in half, he still held his breath, watching Dead Servant's frantic actions, his heart couldn't stop shivering.

Who is he... talking to? !

After talking to himself for a while, Deadpool suddenly became hideous and roared: "You still refuse to respond to me? It seems... I haven't done enough, so let the world be a little more chaotic. Well, then you will find out!"

"I'll come to you, wash my neck... just wait!"

He threw away Spider-Man's head, stepped on the **** footprints, and gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

With only one breath left, Coulson could clearly feel that his consciousness was being stripped away bit by bit.

"No...I can't die like this..."

Coulson held his last breath and climbed to his car with difficulty.

In the state of being cut in half, the distance of just ten meters is almost as difficult for him.

But even so, with a tenacious sense of survival and strong willpower, Coulson still climbed to the side of the car, exhausted his last strength, and got into the car with his upper body supported.

With his blood-stained index finger, he pressed the button on the console inside the car.

A box-like device popped out from under the seat, and inside was a milky-white fruit shaped like an apple.

"The Age of Rebirth"

The fruit is unusually full, with a bright and attractive flavor.

This was a gift from the owner when he left the shop that day.

"Hehe... Sure enough, I still can't escape, the **** of fate."

Coulson sighed softly and took a bite on the fruit.

The skin of the fruit is very thin, and he just bit his teeth a little bit, and the juice inside poured into his mouth, washing his body like a torrent.

"Uh ah ah-!"

Huge pain hit him in an instant.

I saw that on the side of the street under the night, the parked car bloomed with a milky white light that was as dazzling as the sun wheel.

The curled Coulson was wrapped in milky white light, like a chick in an eggshell, with four light wings sticking out from behind, a clear circle of light circles slowly condensing above his head.

On this day, in the sky over New York City, a huge angel light and shadow appeared.

The aperture above the head, and the geometric light wings stretched out from the back, setting off a terrifying ripple, tearing the void out of the cracks.

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"He ate the Fruit of Life~www.novelbuddy.com~ Michael frowned and said, "Did you already know that this kind of thing would happen? "

"The future I see ends here."

Lord stared at the angel light and shadow, and murmured: "But what kind of ending will it lead to depends on their choice."

"Intuition tells me... the opportunity is coming."

Michael's eyes glowed with gold, and the kingdom of God behind him involuntarily emerged.

The broken Yindian Paradise echoes the light and shadow of the angel across the two places, giving off some kind of mysterious resonance.

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