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Chapter 8: Restrain

Coulson was horrified.

Death God...

It was an individual creature that was far more terrifying than hollow. It was even more difficult to deal with than the humans with special abilities he had encountered before!

Powerful individual strength, unknown magic methods, and soul. From that angle, it seemed that this Death God in front of him was not an existence that S. H. I. E. L. D. could currently control!

"...."

For a moment, Coulson fell into silence.

He didn\'t know what kind of attitude he should use to represent S. H. I. E. L. D. and the human race to face such an unknown and terrifying existence!

As a professional Agent of S. H. I. E. L. D., Coulson deeply understood one thing.

If there was no limit to the power, it would inevitably lead to a great disaster.

The world was chaotic, it had two sides, justice and evil opposing each other, but neither was indispensable.

Absolute justice was not advisable, and neither was absolute evil. They felt that S. H. I. E. L. D.\'s existence was responsible for mediating between the two!

Just like those superheroes who had their own old enemies and supervillains, S. H. I. E. L. D. eliminate evil. They only hoped to stabilize the balance between the two!

But now, the balance was broken!

The sudden appearance of Death God, a term that they had never heard of, broke the balance of the world!

Just as Lod was about to turn around and leave, he was stopped by Coulson who was behind him.

"Wait, this Mr. Death God!"

Coulson endured the pain all over his body and struggled to get up from the ground.

"My name is Phillip Coulson. I am Agent from the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement, and Logistics Division. On behalf of the United States and mankind, I express my sincere gratitude to you for eliminating this monster!"

This string of English words stunned Lod for a few seconds, and then he said with a strange face, "You said you are... what is this?"

"You can also call it S. H. I. E. L. D., Mr. Death God." Coulson showed a look of indifference.

After all, S. H. I. E. L. D.\'s full name was the same as Da Vinci\'s. Coulson had never seen someone who could completely remember the name of their organization.

"Alright S. H. I. E. L. D.."

Lod nodded slightly. Then, he smiled warmly and said, "You don\'t have to thank me. Why are you looking for me?"

Seeing that the other party was so easy to talk to and seemed to be very friendly, Coulson immediately let out a sigh of relief.

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "It\'s like this, Mr. Death God. Our S. H. I. E. L. D. has always been dedicated to protecting humans, eliminating all dangers and abnormal situations. Therefore, we want to ask you a few questions about the large monsters just now. Do you think it\'s okay?"

"I refuse."

Lod looked indifferent and smiled slightly, "It doesn\'t matter if it\'s S. H. I. E. L. D. or human. What does it have to do with me? You guard the living, we guard the dead. That\'s all."

"Uh..."

Coulson choked for a moment.

As Death God had said, one was protecting the living, and the other was protecting the dead. There was no need to contact between the two, so why should the other answer his question?

But this was not the result that Fury wanted, nor was it the result he wanted!

Coulson continued, "I don\'t think so, Mr. Death God!"

"Oh?"

Lod raised his eyebrows, and a trace of impatience flashed through his blue eyes, "Then what do you think should be done?"

Shit!

Coulson saw very clearly that this Death God was clearly impatient.

However, due to his duties,

Coulson had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Forgive me for being blunt, Mr. Death God. You just said that there is no connection between us, but the monster that appeared today has obviously threatened us!"

"This..."

Lod hesitated slightly, a hint of helplessness and anger appearing on his face, "This was just an accident."

The flash of helplessness and anger was accurately captured by Coulson.

There was hope!

Coulson was delighted, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Mr. Death God, as far as I know, there have been dozens of similar accidents in a year."

"The damage to the buildings is estimated to be at least ten billion dollars. Of course, these may not be much to you."

"But when these monsters appeared, hundreds of people died. As the living, shouldn\'t we ask? "

It had to be said.

Coulson was indeed outstanding. Not only did he keenly capture his emotional fluctuations, he even guessed the flaws in his words and questioned him instead.

But it was a pity.

All of Coulson\'s speculations were based on the fact if they were equal!

"You... are you questioning me?"

Lod narrowed his eyes and his voice became a little cold, releasing a trace of Spiritual Power!

Boom!

Coulson suddenly felt as if there was a heavy pressure, and he was instantly pressed down on the ground!

Heavy! Terrifying!

It was as if an invisible pressure was surging from all directions in the deep sea ten thousand meters below. Even breathing had become an extravagant hope!

"No... no..."

Coulson was terrified. He moved his lips with difficulty and said, "You misunderstood me... I am not questioning you!"

"Hmph."

Lod looked down from above, his eyes slightly cold, "A mere human, how dare you to speak to me in such a tone. You really have guts!"

Under the eaves of the house, people had to bow their heads.

Coulson did not think that this master would fear the so-called S. H. I. E. L. D..

Coulson was very tactful and said, "Mr. Death God, we just want to talk to you. We have no ill intentions!"

"Let\'s talk?"

Lod laughed, his tone carrying a trace of disdain, "With just you guys, what can you talk to me about?"

"Cooperation!"

Coulson immediately said, "You protect the dead, and we protect the living. We can cooperate and protect this world together!"

"Cooperate?"

Lod\'s eyes were indifferent. He sneered and said, "It\'s a pity... You are not qualified to talk about cooperation with us."

"But..."

Before Coulson could finish his words, Lod suddenly put a finger on his forehead.

"Bakudo #1: Restrain!"

An invisible force tied Coulson\'s arms back and blocked his mouth at the same time.

"Goodbye... human."

Lod used a Hoho and disappeared from Coulson\'s sight.

At this point.

His plan was considered to have been completed!

If he wanted to deceive S. H. I. E. L. D., he couldn\'t rush. Who was Nick Fury?

He was a veteran of the Second World War who had been in charge of S. H. I. E. L. D. for decades. He was meticulous and suspicious. He was extremely tough and had participated in most secret plans.

Someone once commented that no one could guess what was going on in the brain of this soy egg. No one knew who he trusted.

No one even knew if the person standing in front of them was really \'Nick Fury\'!

In the face of such a cunning person, Lod had to be careful and not give himself away!

So.

If he wanted that suspicious soy egg to believe that there were really \'Death God\' and \'Soul Society\' in the world, then his attitude and arrogance could not be too low!

He had to show the mystery of an ancient organization that had been passed down for thousands of years, as well as the powerful and terrifying strength!

Humans... were like this.

The harder it was to obtain something, the more they would treasure it.

Things were like this, and so were humans!