Mulgore Hotel in Marvel

Chapter 7 The agents who were deceived



In the history of Marvel, there are thousands of superheroes with different personalities and distinctive images. Only Phil Coulson, as an ordinary person, made the unruly Iron Man and Thor He was impressed, and Captain America and Black Widow respected him even more. In the main timeline of Avengers 1, Coulson's death inspired the disintegrating alliance to unite and win the Battle of New York.

"Noble qualities, broad mind, extraordinary wisdom and spiritual strength... It seems that Coulson can meet every condition! I also forgot that he was the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and he is said to have leadership qualities The characteristics are not an exaggeration!”

Kausi was in a daze for a moment, but soon calmed down.

During the long time in the basement, he has basically figured out the direction of his future development: since coming to Marvel, it is essential to integrate into the world of superheroes, so how to take the first step is very critical.

After careful consideration, SHIELD is a very suitable lead.

However, with Kausu's character, he would never sell himself to S.H.I.E.L.D. as an agent like Hawkeye and Black Widow. First, he couldn't stand Fury's routine of squeezing employees, and second, he didn't want to be treated as a prostitute. String puppets are used to control, and the third reason is - laziness!

"I traveled across the country to enjoy life and beauty..., not to continue 996 in another dimension!"

Therefore, show your harmlessness and value appropriately, and then as a free hero, you can take the blame for SHIELD if something happens, but you can fish with peace of mind if nothing happens. This is the effect Kaous currently hopes to achieve most.

Because of this, Cauvus has been prepared to make SHIELD think that "everything is under control", and even plans to select a few agents that he likes and give him a small transformation...

Although there was a slight accident during the process, Coulson is also a pretty good candidate - at least he is not like some black-braised egg directors who will come up with a plan B at any time to trick people.

"What a pity, Coulson..."

Kausi silently thought that if Colson had any tribal racial blood, it would probably only take a few decades to reach the level of chieftain.

——But Coulson can't stop time, he can't have too long to study.

Thinking of those days in the basement, Kaus couldn't help but feel sad.

The space in the basement is not completely locked, but flows at an unusually slow rate. The most powerful evidence is that when he left the basement, the wooden chair burned down to only a pile of embers.

Since the flow of time has slowed to almost a stop, Kausi doesn't need to think about eating, drinking, or worrying about aging or endocrine disorders, but mental fatigue is inevitable. So whenever he felt sleepy, he would just lie down on the ground and fall asleep.

There is no day or night, only a vast sea of ​​books to accompany you.

Fortunately, these days of maddening loneliness are not very long. After mastering the skills of communicating with the elements, Kaus can go to the world of the four elements in the form of a soul through meditation, where there is nothing but endless earth and fire. In addition to water and wind, there are also powerful elemental spirits that occasionally appear.

And these elves, who are as pure as white paper, are happy to communicate with an extraterrestrial life. As Kaous's elemental affinity further increases, more and more elemental elves will come to him and listen to his stories about other things. An interesting story about the world.

Meditate, study, sleep, meditate, study... over and over again. In a time that is too long to be calculated, Kaus has learned most of the knowledge of the three major shaman systems. In other words, in terms of skill mastery, he has reached the "maximum level".

But just like the adage circulated among millions of lords in the previous life, "Maximum level is the beginning of the game." Even max-level characters can only bully monsters of the same level at most.

In other words, today's Caucus can defeat Earth-level fourth-tier superheroes (conventional combat forces) such as Black Widow, Hawkeye, War Machine, "Falcon" Sam Wilson, etc. Get up and fight. If you take into account the various shaman skills, you can have a good fight with the third-tier superheroes (with certain physical enhancements) Black Panther and Blade.

The second-tier superheroes (with special combat abilities) include the adult tree man Groot, Loki with the scepter in hand, the Hulk in normal state, etc. Through a short burst, Kaous can stalemate with them. After a period of time, and then...can't we run away if we can't beat him?

First echelon? Isn't that what Kaus is planning to cling to his immobile thigh daddy?

As for the men who are above the Earth level, such as Green Hulk, Odin, and Ancient One, Kausi feels that he should get into the basement and practice for several more decades before he can be qualified to rub those thick calves.

Fortunately, the huge knowledge base guided him in the further direction: "Sacred Code of Concentration", "Sacred Contract of Physique", "Sacred Contract of Tenacity"... As long as he practices for enough time, he can get almost unlimited strengthening.

But Kaus thought it was time to go out.

He needs to master his skills and gain a deep understanding of all aspects of knowledge through practice. More importantly, he felt that his nerves were about to have a problem...

So he returned to the ground, guarded the shabby hotel to do business, and planned to live a normal life.

But sadly, distressed homeless people would rather sleep on a park bench than spend the night in this canvas, fur and wooden hotel. So his regular income was zero for more than a month after he opened the business.

Luckily there are still gangsters, thieves and hoodlums.

The benefits they brought to Kaus are countless. Their bravery and fierceness brought popularity and fun to the hotel; their meager money became the source of maintaining the hotel's livelihood; their resistance provided Kaus with the opportunity to practice his skills. Proficiency; their corpses and souls have become fuel and sacrifices for the furnace...

Now, Kaus, who has a profound shamanic knowledge system, has recognized the ever-burning brazier in the hall - the fire burning in it is not an ordinary flame, but the fire of the soul.

Thank you Gangsta, thank you Hell’s Kitchen!

"congratulations!"

Kausi quickly fine-tuned his strategy. He looked at Colson with approval, "Phil, if you are willing to continue to pursue the truth on this path, I am willing to serve as your guide!"

"I...can I really...can it?" The well-informed Coulson also became at a loss. He looked at the hot red mist wrapping around his fingertips in surprise and murmured, "I don't know. I have never had such an amazing experience..."

"Come on, let's work harder!" Kausi showed a weird smile, lowered his voice, and further guided Colson's movements, "...Imagine that you are in a boundless fire. In the ocean, every time you take a deep breath, there are countless fire elements rushing to gather towards you. Now, they are all surrounding you, waiting for your orders!"

"Very good! Now command them and let them act according to your will!"

As if his mind was dominated by Kausi, Coulson suddenly reached out and waved, and a ball of fire the size of a ping pong ball shot out and landed on the wall not far away, burning a big hole in the canvas.

Looking at the small flames that were still burning and spreading, Kausi smiled happily.

"Phil, if you can strengthen your learning and further improve the effect and power. Then we can call this spell - [Flame Shock]!"

"I...I did this?" Colson suddenly remembered something and hurried to the wall, took off his suit and started fighting desperately, trying to put out the flames.

"No, it will go out in fifteen seconds!" Kausu looked at the flames seriously, "These canvases are flame retardant, and they are still burning just because of the effect of your spell."

Colson, whose suit was burned to tatters, turned around in embarrassment, "I will compensate, Kausu!"

"This has nothing to do with you, I'll send the bill to SHIELD!"

Simmons next to him was so shocked that he was speechless. It took him a long time to say a complete sentence: "Why can't I?"

"Because you're not Phil Coulson!"

Kausi stuffed a large piece of barbecue into his mouth and said vaguely, "If everyone could have such a talent, the world would have been in chaos, wouldn't it?"

Not to be outdone, Simmons retorted: "I am indeed not as good as Phil, but there are still many outstanding agents in our bureau. They..."

"You can try the methods I teach you!" Kausi raised his head and showed a bright smile to the rookie Simmons.

Whenever he shows this harmless smile, people who are familiar with him will know that another fat sheep is about to be slaughtered by him with a big knife - and after the slaughter, he will say "thank you" to him.

"Any qualified personnel in your bureau can try to see if they can get in touch with that mysterious world. If you achieve the effect and are willing to continue learning, sign up with me. The tutoring course is $10,000 per hour. I believe this is a very good opportunity. Fair price!”

"Phil, you can get 20...10% off!"


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