Black American Comics: Start with a Snap

Chapter 78 [Spirit: King.
"come."

Wang's face was still as cold as ever, but there was a slight expectation in the corners of his eyes.

"Tell me more about those Skrulls."

Staring blankly at the front, Su Ze struggled to shift his gaze from those [spirits] to Wang's face. He just felt that his brain was a little dizzy, as if it was stuck in mud.

At this moment, everything around him became quiet, and Su Ze even felt a little tinnitus.

But this feeling didn't last long.

As the door of the New York Temple slammed shut with a loud bang like thunder, Su Ze, who was originally a little dazed, woke up instantly and regained control of his body.

"what happened?"

Wang asked again, his tone casual.

But when Su Ze looked over again, he found that Wang's expression had returned to normal, and those strange micro-expressions just now seemed more like his own hallucinations.

"No, nothing. This is my first time visiting the Supreme Sanctuary, and I'm a little nervous." Su Ze raised his hand slightly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Suppressing the vigilance and hostility in his heart, Su Ze forced a smile and put on a friendly expression again.

"Don't be so restrained. Just treat this place as a normal place. You can imagine that you are visiting a museum. After all, the things here are quite old."

Wang seemed not to notice the change in Su Ze's expression just now. He introduced him calmly, as if he was communicating with an old friend.

But Su Ze's heart was pounding at this moment. From the moment he saw those ghost fires floating in the air, an extremely bad idea popped up in his mind, and once this idea appeared, it could never be shaken off.

The New York Temple has been established for such a long time, and although people do often die here, such obvious remnants of [Spirit] do not seem normal at all.

Su Ze's understanding of the bloody text is not deep enough, but he guessed that even the [Spirit] should have a corresponding duration. It is impossible for the spirit to float in the same position forever. They will eventually disappear one day.

In this case, the identities represented by the three [spirits] in the temple hall are somewhat thought-provoking.

But no matter what, in the current situation, ensuring your own safety is the top priority.

"Let's talk about those Skrulls. You've gone to so much trouble to come here, I'm sure you didn't come here just to visit the New York Temple." At this moment, Wang Weiwei turned his head and spoke.

After a moment of silence, Su Ze reorganized his words and nodded seriously. "You are right. The most critical issue now is that the Skrulls have already started the invasion."

"Tell me in detail." Wang frowned slightly, looking like he was listening.

Upon hearing this, Su Ze pretended to be relaxed on the surface, but walked casually towards the blue ghost fire in the nearest corner.

As they walked, Su Ze spoke. "I learned about this after receiving the news of the Hell's Kitchen bombing. That seemingly ordinary explosion actually contained a green alien corpse. After investigation, I found that the body came from the Skrulls."

The atmosphere in the temple was very quiet. Su Ze could only hear his own voice, mixed with the faint sound of his breathing. He faced the king sideways, and although there was no eye contact, Su Ze could feel that the other person was staring at him.

"Regarding the Skrulls, how did you know about this alien race? I remember that there should be no information about these alien races in the public information of SHIELD." Wang asked.

"Most of the information Natasha disclosed was the identities of some senior agents of Hydra and SHIELD, as well as some laboratory facilities and safe houses within SHIELD. She couldn't access more secret things."

Su Ze paused in front of the [Spirit]. The ghost fire was located in the corner on the left side of the hall, close to the wall. Su Ze could guess without thinking that this was the last place where the owner of the spirit spent his life.

"In theory, I have no right to access that information, but when the Flash Crisis occurred, I was tasked with recovering Nick Fury's relics. While on that mission, I also learned about the existence of the Skrulls."

Having said that, Su Ze suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang and asked casually.

"By the way, do you mind if I record the words on this wall? I am quite interested in these ancient characters, if you mind?"

"It's okay." Wang waved his hand slightly, and his expression became more serious, as if he was thinking about the information Su Ze had just said. "So, you learned about this race through the information left by Nick Fury."

"Yes, the information fully describes the causes and consequences of the Skrulls coming to Earth, as well as their relationship with Captain Marvel Carol Danvers. The only thing I don't understand is why the Skrulls would invade Earth in turn."

Su Ze was a little nervous, but he tried his best to keep his voice normal. At the same time, he quickly took out his notebook and began to record the [Spirit] in front of him.

Listening to Su Ze's words, Wang also fell into deep thought for a while. At this time, the only sound in the hall was the sound of the pen writing on the notebook, and Su Ze kept an eye on Wang's movements.

After a pause, the king spoke again. "Didn't you inform the Avengers about the Skrull invasion?"

"I've had that thought, but I'm not sure how many people the Skrulls have replaced." Suze replied immediately.

"Do you suspect that there are some of their people among the Avengers?" Wang asked.

"Yes, and I tried to contact Carol Danvers, but she is far away in outer space and the communicator is in the Avengers base. The North State Base has been controlled by the Skrulls. It is far from possible for me to capture it."

Su Ze spoke half-truthfully. He couldn't guarantee whether his guess was correct or not, but before that, the most important thing was to delay as long as possible.

As the pen wrote, the full picture of the spirit appeared completely in Su Ze's notebook.

[Spirit: Voodoo Warlock]

【Physical energy consumption: less】

[Incarnation Skill: Voodoo Mist]

[Transform into a voodoo sorcerer who controls the power of nature, consume your own physical strength to communicate with nature, release a fog that can block vision and contains neurotoxins, weakening the enemy's movement speed and reaction ability. ]

[After incarnation, you can barely gain some ability to communicate with nature. When you are in a place with rich natural energy, you can slowly recover your physical strength and injuries. ]

[Cannot be upgraded]

[Collection effect: Gain a small amount of magic power and be able to communicate with highly intelligent animals. ]

His eyes moved quickly, and Su Ze understood the general idea of ​​the words on the notebook in just a few glances. At the same time, the depression and uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

"So the Avengers still don't know about the Skrull invasion, right?" Wang spoke again.

"Yes, that's why I came here to ask for help."

Su Ze quickly closed the notebook, turned around and answered Wang.

Watching Su Ze's actions, Wang nodded thoughtfully. "What you said is crucial. If those Skrulls are really able to replace the Avengers, then the entire world will change dramatically."

Su Ze did not respond, but silently stared at the stairs next to Wang, where an even brighter blue ghost fire was swaying slightly.

"After the war started by Thanos, the Earth can no longer bear any more damage." Wang muttered, then murmured with a gloomy face. "We must act quickly, at least to catch those Skrulls off guard before they take the initiative."

"I thought so too." Su Ze said, and took another step forward.

This time, he walked straight towards the king.

In response to Su Ze's approach, Wang, who was lost in thought, did not make any extra moves. From his expression, Su Ze even wondered if he was suffering from paranoia.

As Su Ze raised the pen in his hand, the [Spirit] in the air seemed to be attracted by some force, swaying slowly and turning into a silk thread little by little that connected to the pen.

Unlike the time when he collected the essence just now, this time, for some reason, Su Ze always felt that the power coming from the pen was stronger.

This awkward feeling made Su Ze's breathing a little difficult, and his body became slightly stiff.

The notebook automatically turned to a new page with a rustling sound without any wind.

The next moment, the tip of the pen was tightly attached to the paper like a magnet, and with just two or three strokes, several characters were drawn.

He glanced down, and Su Ze's uneasiness reached its peak at this moment.

There was only a name on the slightly wrinkled page.

【Spirit: King.
Su Ze raised his head suddenly!!

Suddenly, he met the 'king' who was also looking at him deeply.
(End of this chapter)