A Certain Marvel Super Player

"Hello?"

"George, I think you should come over here."

"..."

George frowned as he listened to Beckett's voice coming from the phone, and then said in a deep voice: "What happened?"

Beckett was slightly startled: "Didn't you see?"

"ah?"

"The Statue of Liberty is on fire."

"..."

When George heard Beckett's words, he was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw that Gwen had quickly walked to the balcony, opened the curtains, walked to the balcony, and looked at the Statue of Liberty.

In sight.

The flame of the Statue of Liberty has disappeared, but the countless lights and flashing red lights are so conspicuous and special.

Gwen looked back at George.

George said in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

Beckett over there was holding a business card that the firefighter had picked up from inside, looking at the name on it, and then looking in the direction of Fifth Avenue: "The crime notice has appeared!"

"..."

George's eyes lit up and his body trembled: "I'll be there soon!"

Very good.

Damn it, you are finally back again, right? This time, I will never let you escape.

George was extremely excited for a moment. After hanging up the phone, he started to walk towards the door. Then, when he was at the door, he seemed to have thought of something, stopped and looked at his wife Helen.

Helen covered her forehead and said, "Go."

Although, Helen wanted to say no.

but……

Helen looked at the expectant expression on George's face, and the mental state that instantly returned to its peak. Helen understood very well that the Peerless Assassin had become George's inner demon. If George was told to ignore it, then... George will go crazy.

soon.

George rushed from Fifth Avenue to Liberty Island where the Statue of Liberty is located at almost a furious speed. If the last distance had not required a yacht ride, I am afraid that George would have directly staged a Daruma crossing the river.

no way.

At this moment, George had only one thought in his mind.

Unparalleled Assassin!

"Beckett!"

"George."

Beckett, who was on the island, waiting for the firefighters to evacuate from the Statue of Liberty, turned to look at George, who was striding over, feeling dazed for a while.

George looked at the expression on Beckett's face: "What's wrong?"

Beckett shook his head and smiled slightly: "No, it's just that you are back again."

During the period when George moved to the office, although George did not suffer from Jade Syndrome like many field workers, as a Beckett at the same time, it was clear that George's mental state was not as good as before when he was sitting in the office.

And now?

The old George...is back.

George laughed and said, this is an unparalleled assassin. Since he appeared, how could I not come? Then, he pointed to the Statue of Liberty where many firefighters were filing out: "When can it be done?"

"It's still a while."

Beckett glanced at it, then took out the sin notice he had just put away and handed it to George: "You are an expert, let's see if this is true or a prank."

George took the crime notice from Beckett.

Eye-catching!

Guilty notice! 』

Lighthouse Project! 』

Charge: Violating God's forbidden area! 』

Divine punishment! 』

Unparalleled Assassin! Great elementalist! ! 』

"..."

George blinked and looked at the notice in his hand, which was different from the previous ones, and frowned: "What is this great elementalist?"

Beckett shrugged: "You, an expert, don't know this, so how do I know? So, this is fake?"

George took out the crime notice from the evidence bag and shook it like a banknote. In an instant, the crime blacklist made a whining sound under the influence of speed and force.

The next second.

George put the sin notice to the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and felt a mysterious but familiar smell: "No, this is true."

As an expert in hunting down peerless assassins, no one, more than George, is more familiar with the weight of the Blacklist and its as-yet-unrevealed features.

The sin notice in hand perfectly fits this point.

Can……

George put the crime notice back into the evidence bag, then looked at Beckett and frowned: "What the hell is this lighthouse project?"

Beckett shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Moreover, no matter how you look at the crime this time, it is a bit difficult to understand."

George nodded solemnly: "It is estimated that a year and a half of silence has finally allowed this unparalleled assassin to expose the fact that he is essentially a serial murderer."

Beckett shrugged and said nothing.

at this time.

The fire chief came over from a short distance away, took off his helmet, and revealed his sweaty face: "George, long time no see."

Not every fire in New York is accompanied by a murder.

but……

There are ten fires and nine times a body will be found, so the fire chief and George are also very familiar with each other.

Although George was now sitting in an office and wearing a suit, he still did not change his previous style. He hugged the disgraced fire chief and then asked, "How is it inside?"

After being hugged, the fire captain also felt that the old George was back, but after hearing George's question, he shook his head: "Okay, but what happened inside, this is your business, confess it. Tell me, my handsome boys and I can’t understand.”

After hearing this, George looked at the fire captain curiously.

ten minutes later.

George grabbed a flashlight and walked in front, while Beckett and others walked behind and entered the interior of the Statue of Liberty. Soon, they followed the firefighters' guidance and arrived at the secret room located in the Statue of Liberty.

Eye-catching!

It's so dark, the ground is a mess!

but……

Although the raging fire sent away the countless rag-like resentful spirits accumulated here, those who once created the life instrument cultivation warehouse that would make the gods angry when they saw it were still not sent away by the fire.

In the pitch black and messy ground, the densely burned and charred breeding barn still stayed in its original place, and even the same turbid liquid inside was still intact.

After all, the Peerless Assassin never kills the innocent.

Locke has no interest in attacking innocent people. Now that he has sent out the guilty notice, he should leave the evidence of these people's crimes as before, so that others can know why they died.

To put it mildly, this group of people came to provoke Locke first, so they suffered a disaster.

Speaking more broadly, let's put it this way, Locke can already regard the earth as the foundation of his future. If he doesn't get rid of the idea of ​​​​people on earth who are persistent in trying to use technology to create life, what if in the future? When the news reached the ears of other gods, they probably thought that it was the Lord God of the Kingdom of Light who was deliberately shielding him.

so……

These people must die!

However, George didn't know Locke's psychological fluctuations. George, who covered his mouth and nose with a mask, looked at the densely packed breeding warehouses around him, frowned, and temporarily put down the mask: "There is such a room in the Statue of Liberty. Office?"

Beckett, who was next to him, also temporarily put down his mask, shook his head and said, "Since the management responsible for repairing the Statue of Liberty also moved out, there is no longer any office space in the Statue of Liberty."

George frowned: "When will the people from the forensic department arrive?"

"There's still half an hour left."

Beckett said: "Today is the weekend, so most of the people in the forensic department have gone home."

George nodded, and then continued to look at the densely packed incubation barn in his sight with eyes that he could not understand.

at this time.

"ah!"

"Ryan?"

Suddenly, not far away, Ryan, who was shining a flashlight on a breeding barn, shouted, instantly attracting the attention of George and Beckett.

George and Beckett walked over and shined their flashlights on the half-human-high breeding barn that Ryan had just noticed.

The next second.

Pupil earthquake.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, in the breeding warehouse in front of me, in the liquid that was full of turbidity, and even a trace of green mysterious flame emerged from time to time, as the turbid liquid floated, then, a familiar thing appeared. The object emerged from the turbulent liquid.

corpse...

wrong!

It's an embryo!

A human embryo that has long been corrupted, but instinctively, it can be judged by just one glance.

moment.

George seemed to realize something. He stood up and shined the light of the flashlight on the other breeding barns. The light swept in a circle. At this moment, the originally dense and unclear breeding barns seemed to have changed in George's eyes. , appeared in George's eyes like one grave after another.

Beckett, who was next to him, also realized the same thing as George, but when his eyes fell on this no longer mysterious breeding warehouse, a huge chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

at this time.

"Sir!"

"The FBI is here."

"..."

Following the voice of the police officer at the door of the secret room, several acquaintances showing their FBI credentials appeared at the door.

soon.

Maria Hill, once again disguised as an FBI supervisor, walked up to George, smiled and shook George's hand: "Good evening, George."

George looked at Maria Hill, who came to New York every weekend, shook hands, and then got straight to the point: "Do you know what's going on here?"

Maria Hill looked around at the densely packed breeding warehouses and looked at George. Instead of answering the question, she changed the subject and said, "By the way, Locke is back, have you seen it?"

George: "..."