The holding room inside S.H.I.E.L.D.
Joseph lay on the plank bed in the room, staring blankly at the snow-white ceiling.
"How could it be fake!"
A quiet mutter echoed in the silent room.
After being caught and asked a bunch of questions, those guys actually told him that Colin was no longer the Colin he knew.
But how is this possible!
Yes, Colin's personality changed slightly after waking up in the hospital, but with so many things happening to him, isn't it normal for some changes to happen
Moreover, if it was someone else, how could he provide Jin with that video in order to save his life
You can just watch him die.
"I won't be fooled!"
Joseph kept repeating to himself that he was determined in his thinking, but for a moment, his heart was still somewhat shaken.
Click.
There was a twisting sound at the door. Joseph looked up and saw Coulson, a bald man wearing a suit, walked in.
Looking at this familiar agent, he said impatiently: "Listen, I told you everything I know, and didn't you use that truth serum on me to confirm it? No matter how much you ask, I can't say more out of thin air..."
Snapped!
A booklet was thrown over. Joseph paused, flipped through a few pages, and asked with a frown, "What does this mean?"
He reached out and shook the SHIELD ID with his picture on it.
"Like it says, you are now an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D." Coulson pointed a finger.
"Hey, I didn't agree..."
"Of course, since you haven't learned the relevant knowledge systematically, you can't go out on field duty in the short term. You need to study in the base..."
"I said, I don't want to be an agent..."
"And when you have finished your studies, you will be one of my subordinates, and I will be your direct superior in the future."
After Coulson calmly introduced himself, he looked at Josel, who was angry because he was ignored, and asked, "Any questions?"
Joseph was silent for a moment.
Obviously, judging from Coulson's attitude, whether he likes it or not, it is a foregone conclusion that he will become an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.
But he had no power to resist.
"I won't betray my friends!"
Taking a deep breath, Joseph spoke calmly to Coulson.
"You don't need to betray yourself. You just need to do what an agent should do."
Coulson replied calmly, and threw Yosel's phone to him, saying, "Your current task is to master the knowledge that an agent should have. You don't have to worry about anything else."
"Grant." Coulson called out, and a white young man wearing a black suit and with tough features walked in.
"He is Agent Grant Ward, and he will be your mentor from now on." After pointing at the young man who came in and explaining to Josel, he said to Grant, "I'll leave him to you."
"rest assured."
Grant looked at Joseph for a while and replied with a smile.
Coulson nodded, watched Grant strike up a conversation with the reluctant Joseph, then turned and left the room.
In his opinion, Joseph's so-called rebellious psychology and his unwillingness to betray his friends were things that only children would consider.
As long as they enter the organization, they naturally have a hundred ways to influence their targets through Joseph.
Betrayal? Sellout
Not to mention that Joseph himself didn't want to, even if he wanted to, he wouldn't agree.
That is simply the worst use of it.
I walked into the elevator and said "first floor", and the elevator slowly began to descend.
Next, he had to rush to New York to keep an eye on the playboy while being responsible for the final search operation in Manhattan.
To be honest, so much work gave him a headache, and he urgently needed to take some time off to save his increasingly dark hairline.
Reaching out and touching his forehead, he muttered to himself in the elevator: "Maybe after this busy period, I should ask my boss for a vacation for a while."
…
On a deserted highway, a motorcycle was speeding along the road.
Colin twisted the accelerator and in an instant rushed past a road sign that read "Welcome to Texas".
It has been five days since he left New York.
During these five days, in addition to completely turning the Abomination into a zombie under his control, in the cities along the way, he also conducted investigations on the Internet, sneaked into some company warehouses, and stole some materials.
But to be honest, most of his actions did not achieve the desired results.
There is very little information that can be found on the Internet alone, and some of it is false.
Furthermore, the resources he needed amounted to hundreds of kinds. If he wanted to get them all by stealing, it would take at least a year or two. Some of the materials were impossible to steal even if he wanted to.
So, in the second half, he gave up this extremely inefficient method.
However, in addition to traveling and searching for resources, because of walking more, I have gained a lot in the direction of transmission.
If you need to escape, you will have many more directions to choose from and you will not be limited to the island of Manhattan.
"When there is a chance, I will build a base that only I know about."
This thought flashed through Colin's mind, but at this moment, a breath that only appeared in the inherited memory made him suddenly grab the handbrake.
The wheels of the motorcycle slid for more than ten meters.
The dark tire marks were clearly visible on the road.
When the car stopped, Colin looked up at a pub not far away and sniffed the air around him.
"Demon? No, no, no, this is not a heritage world, how could a demon appear..."
"But this breath..."
Colin frowned, looking at the tavern with an unprecedented fear in his eyes.
Even though he had never actually seen a demon, the bloody and desperate memories in his inherited memories clearly revealed the demon's horror.
That's not a guy like in the game that can be easily cleared, but a real demon, so bloody and terrifying that humans can't imagine!
"There's something wrong with the aura. It's too weak, and..."
Colin stretched out his hand and diffused his magic power into the air, gathering several auras of different colors.
Wherever the demons pass, their aura will inevitably turn the land into scorched earth or a dead land. Even the weakest fallen demon has a talent in this regard.
But here, he didn't sense anything unusual with the land.
"Something's not normal, but let's check it out anyway."
Colin waved his hand to summon a three-meter-tall hateful zombie. He hid behind the zombie and walked towards the tavern cautiously.
The chaotic and disorderly demons are the mortal enemies of mankind. Although they have intelligence, everything they do is for the purpose of destruction. Except for the lunatics who are bent on destroying the world, no life will like them.
For Colin, who inherited the legacy of the necromancer, it is impossible for him to ignore the problem of suspected demonic appearance.
He doesn't want the world he lives in to become as miserable as the inherited world.
"If it's dangerous, find a way to notify the Supreme Sorcerer!"
Although to be honest he didn't want to provoke those temple mages while Ancient One was still alive, if he really encountered a super trouble like a demon invasion, it would be better to find a tall man to take the blame.
Reaching out and holding the last teleportation scroll in his palm, Colin looked determined, hid behind the Abomination, pushed the door open and walked in.
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