I became a weirdo in Marvel

Eddie returned to the villa assigned to him by the Viper Gang, but he still couldn't calm down.

The villa is located in a quiet woods and is surrounded by tall trees, as if isolated from the outside world.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves onto the ground, and mottled shadows danced under his feet.

Eddie walked into the house, stood in front of the windowsill, glanced at the thugs guarding the door, and pulled the curtains to make sure no one was watching his actions.

He carefully took out the small stone that originally belonged to Carlos from his pocket, gently placed it on the palm of his hand, and examined it carefully.

This small stone is a regular octagonal column with a smooth surface and a faint luster, as if it contains some mysterious power.

Under the sunlight, a pattern was faintly visible on the stone. Eddie took a closer look, squinted his eyes, and was surprised to find: "This looks like a bull's head."

This discovery reminded him of the twelve spells that Steve had mentioned.

It is a talisman with mysterious power that can give the holder extraordinary abilities.

Could this cow talisman be one of them?

Eddie's heartbeat quickened, thoughts flashing through his mind: Could it be that the reason why Carlos possessed greater power than ordinary people was because he held this bull charm in his hand?
The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed, and a glimmer of hope and desire ignited in his heart.

But how should the cow charm be used?

During the fight with Carlos, Eddie did not notice any strange behavior from the other party, nor did he hear him utter any spells, so this method of use should not be complicated.

Eddie's thoughts were like a gust of wind, and he decided to give it a try. He held the bull charm tightly in his hand, closed his eyes, and felt the temperature and power coming from the stone.

Just as he clenched his fist, suddenly, a destructive force surged into his body like a tide, shocking him immensely.

The feeling was like being struck by lightning. Every cell in his body was cheering, filling his entire body and making him feel like he had to get it off his chest.

Eddie couldn't help but throw a punch. In an instant, the wall in front of him cracked with a deafening noise, rubble flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.

The entire villa seemed to be torn apart at this moment, a huge hole appeared on the wall, and the sunlight from outside instantly poured in, illuminating the entire room.

At this moment, the Viper Gang thugs who were responsible for protecting Eddie were startled by the sudden noise and rushed in, their faces full of fear and confusion.

They looked around, trying to find the enemy, but they only saw Eddie standing by the broken wall with a look of surprise on his face, his eyes flickering, as if he was still amazed at his own strength.

"It's okay, I'm just trying out a move I just thought of." Eddie smiled slightly, feeling secretly proud of himself.

"Test moves?"

The thugs looked at each other in disbelief.

Although this guy has won many boxing matches, he is still within the human category. But at this moment, he can tear the wall apart in an instant and show such amazing strength that he is simply not like a human being.

There was shock and admiration in their eyes, and they secretly speculated on Eddie's true strength.

Eddie's emotions were as agitated as the broken wall; he knew he had embarked on a completely new path.

The power of the bull spell made him extremely excited, but it also made him realize that the challenges he was about to face would be even more difficult.

He must learn how to harness this power in order to survive the coming storm.

"Okay, I'll leave this to you guys. I'll sleep in another room."

"Okay okay."

Amid everyone's awed gazes, Eddie calmly left the room and walked into another room.

He held the bull talisman that was emitting a faint light, his eyes uncertain.

"Should we include this in the report? The captain seems to be looking for the whereabouts of these talismans."

Eddie thought about it, and finally put the bull charm into his pocket.

"Forget it. We still have so many talismans. Let's wait until the captain has finished collecting them."

Before that, the Bull Talisman was his most powerful weapon to destroy the Cult of Chaos!
In cloudy London, Steve and his crew successfully obtained the Rat Spell, but their joy did not last long.

With the sensational chaos in the museum, it seemed that everything was no longer peaceful in an instant.

The alarms around them sounded like a raging storm, and they were being hunted down by agents of the British MI5.

After all, they made such a big noise in the museum. Although it was not what they wanted, it did cause a lot of losses.

It is logical and reasonable for the British government, as the host, to ignore Steve and his companions.

"Hurry up! We have to get out of here!" Steve's voice sounded particularly rapid in the tense atmosphere, and his heartbeat was as fierce as a war drum, as if boosting morale for the upcoming pursuit.

Sharon followed closely behind with a serious look on her face. Everything that had just happened kept replaying in her mind, and she felt filled with uneasiness.

William and Jenny stood aside, praying silently in their hearts, hoping that they could escape safely.

At the same time, the situation was changing rapidly inside the MI5 base.

A middle-aged officer with a serious face and a frown was sitting at the conference table, staring directly at the agent in front of him with sharp eyes.

His voice was low and powerful, with a hint of oppression: "Have you found out the identities of those people?"

"Report sir."

A young agent stood up and spoke in a slightly nervous voice: "The identities of two of them have been confirmed. They are high school students from America who came here for tourism. However, one of their companions died in an accident two days ago."

This sentence made the officer's brows furrow even more, and he pondered secretly in his heart.

How could William and Jenny, two ordinary high school students, be involved in such a complicated incident?

"High school student?"

He smiled coldly, with a hint of disdain in his voice: "How could ordinary high school students make such a commotion in a museum? They must be American agents!"

"What about the other two?" The officer turned his gaze to the other agent, a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"Their identities are fake. They seem to be ghosts that appeared out of thin air. Their true identities have not been found yet." There was a hint of helplessness in the agent's voice, and there was a glimmer of uneasiness in his eyes.

"Needless to say, he must be an agent!"

The chief's hand slammed heavily on the table, making a crisp sound that echoed in the conference room like thunder.

His anger burned like a flame, as if he wanted to defeat all his enemies one by one.

"Damn it! They sent agents to do whatever they want here. Those Americans simply don't take us seriously! We must make a severe complaint against them!"

His eyes became sharper, as if examining every corner of the wall, and he asked, "Did you catch them?"

"No, but we have found their location, so we will probably be able to catch them soon." "Very good!"

The middle-aged officer's anger turned into determination, with a gleam of determination in his eyes: "We must capture them alive! Otherwise, they will die without any evidence!"

His words were like a battle horn, inspiring everyone present and seeming to foreshadow the coming storm.

"Yes!"

Meanwhile, Steve and his group were running through a narrow alley, feeling uneasy.

The buildings on both sides of the street towered into the sky, as if silently watching their escape.

Fine beads of sweat oozed out of Jenny’s forehead. She held William’s hand tightly, feeling each other’s warmth, and secretly encouraged each other in her heart.

“We can’t stop!”

William's voice rang in their ears, revealing a hint of anxiety: "They will definitely catch up!"

"I know!" Steve gritted his teeth and tried to keep himself calm.

Just then, they heard hurried footsteps behind them, and their hearts tightened, as if they were enveloped by an invisible sense of urgency.

Jenny looked back, her face suddenly changed, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes: “They are coming!”

Her voice trembled, as if pierced by a cold wind, and instantly lost its former liveliness and firmness.

"Hurry, come this way." Sharon deliberately lowered her voice, but her tone revealed a firm strength.

She knew that time waited for no one and she had to act immediately. She hurried ahead, like a nimble cheetah, leading the way for everyone and taking them through the narrow alley.

They ran forward desperately, their footsteps echoing in the silent streets. When they turned a few corners, the buildings on both sides of the street looked particularly gloomy in the dim light, as if they were spying on their every move.

Finally, they arrived at the door of a secluded cafe, the sign in front of the door swaying gently in the breeze.

"Come on, let's go in." Sharon panted and pushed open the door of the cafe, which made a low creaking sound.

The dim light shone on their faces, and the soft glow seemed to bring them a touch of warmth and dispel the haze in their hearts.

The cafe was filled with the rich aroma of coffee, and there were several abstract paintings hanging on the walls, adding a touch of artistic atmosphere to this tense moment.

At this time, there was only one person in the cafe who looked like the boss. He glanced at Sharon and the others, showing a hint of surprise, but did not say much. He said directly: "Follow me."

Steve gave Sharon a puzzled look, and Sharon smiled: "Don't worry, he is ours."

Is he also an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.?
Steve showed an expression of understanding, and felt a little relaxed. Without wasting any more time, he followed the boss into the inner room with Sharon, Jenny and William.

The boss moved quickly and decisively. He lifted up several pieces of floorboards in the room, revealing a dark hole underneath, like a tunnel leading to the unknown.

"This is the basement I built secretly. You guys hide inside and don't make any noise."

"Okay!" Sharon seemed to trust him very much and was the first to go down without hesitation.

Her figure disappeared in the darkness, and next came the two children, William and Jenny. Their faces were full of tension and anxiety, but at this moment, they held each other's hands tightly, as if only in this way could they find a sense of security.

Finally, Steve followed without hesitation.

The boss sealed the hole again, his movements were quick and skillful, as if he had experienced this scene countless times.

He pretended nothing had happened and walked outside, just in time to see the MI5 agent push open the door.

Five agents armed with guns filed into the room, and the boss showed a panicked expression at the right time: "Who are you?"

The leading agent took out his ID and waved it in front of the boss. While looking around the room, he asked, "Boss, did you see two men and two women? Two of them are underage children."

The boss shook his head blankly: "No, I was just tidying up things inside and didn't see anyone come in."

The agent frowned, but after searching the room, he found no one and had to leave the cafe.

When they all left, the tension on the boss's face suddenly disappeared. He thought about it and worried that the agents were still searching outside, so he didn't immediately call Steve and the others out.

Anyway, there are dry food and water in the underground secret room, enough for four people to live for two or three days.

In the underground secret room, orange lights were on.

Steve and the others sat on a single bed inside and gradually calmed down.

Steve pulled the rat charm out of his pocket and looked at it carefully in his hand.

If the Holy Lord had not reminded him, he would never have thought that this seemingly ordinary stone would have such magical power that it could revive a mummy that had been dead for thousands of years.

"Captain, is that what you want to find?" Sharon asked curiously.

"Ah."

Steve nodded, and said without explaining the whole story: "I accidentally got some information that there are twelve zodiac charms with various incredible abilities that may help us resist the attack of the god of death."

"Oh, by the way, we are still being hunted by the Grim Reaper."

William then remembered his own situation and screamed, "I seem to have almost died in an accident in the museum!"

"Yes."

Sharon confirmed, "That really looks like the work of the Grim Reaper."

"So, it's your turn next, Sharon? If the Grim Reaper doesn't repeatedly choose his targets to attack."

Steve looked at Sharon and said, "You have to be careful. Every accident caused by the Grim Reaper will be more terrible than the last one."

Sharon took a long breath and nodded seriously: "I know."

The first time she was unprepared and she almost died, but this time she was on high alert and it wasn’t so easy for the Grim Reaper to succeed.

"Of course, others should also be more careful and pay more attention to the surrounding situation."

After so many attacks by the Grim Reaper, it was not difficult for Steve to discover that the Grim Reaper usually used the things around them to create an accident.

As long as they eliminate the hidden dangers in advance, they can disrupt the attack of the Grim Reaper to a great extent.

William and Jenny nodded together. They knew that they were still alive thanks to the help of Steve and Sharon, so they tried their best to make themselves more useful, or at least not to be a drag.

"Captain, where are we going next?" Sharon asked.

Steve pondered and said: "Leave Britain and go to Greece!" (End of this chapter)