He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

"OK!"

……

"What dirty things does Fury do in private?"

Inside the convenience store, Gu Qing gave the middle-aged man in front of her a strange look—he was slightly overweight, had a kind face, and was wearing a gray suit, looking like an ordinary white-collar elite.

But this guy, who looks like an ordinary white-collar elite, came to me at night and, without asking any questions, pulled out a blank check and asked to buy Fury's private secrets.

This is clearly not something an ordinary person could do.

It must be Hydra!

Gu Qing thought to herself, but a smile crept across her face. "What a generous guest, completely different from those fake tycoons..."

As he spoke, he took the check, wrote a "1" on it, and then filled in zeros after it.

The middle-aged white-collar worker was delighted to see Gu Qing accept the check, thinking to himself that it was a done deal.

But when he saw that Gu Qing had already written eighteen zeros on the check and still had no intention of stopping, his expression changed immediately. He quickly snatched the check back and said unkindly, "Sir, are you deliberately playing a trick on me?"

"Hey, you can't even handle this?"

Gu Qing looked disappointed.

"Are you kidding me? Your figure is almost equal to the total GDP of the United States in a year. Who can afford that?"

The man was furious, thinking that Gu Qing didn't want to sell him information and was deliberately making fun of him.

"What is the total GDP of the United States in a year?"

Gu Qing pursed her lips and said disdainfully, "The things Fury did can't be bought with just a little money. Even selling the whole of America wouldn't be enough. After all, whoever gets that intelligence could potentially control the entire world."

"...You, you're not kidding me?"

The middle-aged man's mouth gaped open, as if he couldn't believe it.

“I don’t joke around with people when it comes to serious business.”

Chapter 105 The Dark Book

The Hydra agents left. Although they didn't get any information about "what Fury did in private," they did get information that "what Fury did in private was more terrible than imagined."

It was obtained for free.

Therefore, he felt both worried and happy, which made him feel melancholy.

Gu Qing watched the man's figure disappear at the end of the street, then turned to Otto, who was reading a book, and asked, "How many people are still watching us?"

"Two, one next door and one across the street."

Otto glanced at the moths circling the light bulb and replied without looking up.

"It seems they've given up on surveillance."

Before what happened last night, at least five people were monitoring the area.

But after what happened last night, perhaps they believed that Gu Qing was not harmful, or perhaps they felt that surveillance was useless, or perhaps they were wary of the power of the Transmigrator Alliance that Gu Qing represented, and worried that excessive surveillance would lead to bad consequences.

So they just left one or two people here, and after being aware of any possible unexpected events, they didn't make any other plans.

"Indeed, a proper display of power is necessary to deter others."

Gu Qing couldn't help but sigh.

If he continues to act as a lone intelligence broker, all sorts of tests and troubles will continue to come his way.

"Well then, it's time to get down to business."

With a sigh, Gu Qing turned his gaze to the system panel, where he already had 10,000 wish points.

...Yesterday's events and Kingpin's death, after fermenting over the noon and afternoon, provided 3,000 prayer points, while Little Chef and Guo Haihuang provided 4,000 prayer points (Little Chef received the most), and S.H.I.E.L.D.'s research on Ghost (Coulson) provided 3,000 prayer points.

"System, expand the delivery range."

[Ding! The host's current deployment range is 300k in diameter. Within a 1000k diameter range, every 10,000 prayer points will increase the deployment by 100k!]

"Increase by 100k!"

[Ding! Your ad placement privileges have been upgraded!]

Gu Qing nodded slightly after seeing that the diameter on the data panel had changed to 400k.

then……

"Deploy Bell Bruce at Phoenix, Arizona!"

……

Phoenix, Arizona.

This is a city located in the western United States. It has a hot climate, a predominantly Mexican population, and a relatively low level of economic development.

As a result, various religious sects were able to develop.

Poor people often need emotional support and are more easily deceived.

It was late at night, and the moonlight was cold and clear.

The church, located in the suburbs, was brightly lit and filled with candlelight. The shadow of the Lord was constantly twisted, stretched, and shortened under the flickering candlelight, resembling something indescribable, which was particularly eerie.

Inside the main hall, hundreds of believers knelt in prayer.

And the object of their prayers was not the Lord above the platform, but a thick-covered book held up by the Lord.

As the believers continued to pray, a dark shadow spread, covering the surrounding space and causing everything to twist and deform, as if it wanted to devour all things in the world and turn them into something indescribable.

Even the figure holding the book revealed a terrifying smile under the shadows, sending chills down one's spine.

"Crack!"

The door suddenly opened, and the evening breeze blew in, causing the candlelight to flicker as if it might go out at any moment. Even the shadows seemed to let out terrifying howls.

"Who dares to disturb the prayers of our Lord's followers!"

A person dressed like a priest stood up, turned to face the door, and shouted at the intruder.

The other believers also stood up, turned around, and glared at him with hostility, as if they would devour him alive at the slightest provocation.

But the visitor remained unmoved.

He was exceptionally tall, taking up most of the doorway when he stood there. He wore a high-collared military overcoat and a military cap, with a Mauser pistol and a hand grenade strapped to his belt. He exuded a chilling aura, as if he were a real officer who had stepped out of World War II and killed countless people.

The man's face was covered by his collar, his forehead by the brim of his hat, and when he lowered his head slightly, even his eyes were covered.

The unknown can evoke fear.

They appeared suddenly, dressed strangely, exuding an astonishing murderous aura...

The combination of these three factors made these believers in darkness increasingly uneasy.

"Since you refuse to negotiate, then go see that noble sir!"

The person performing the ritual, seeing that the visitor did not answer, raised his hands and released a high-tech halo. Endless dark shadows erupted, like a ferocious beast or a raging flood, instantly spanning dozens of meters, simulating the gaping maw of a wild beast, ready to devour the visitor.

The man's eyes remained unmoved as he simply tossed a grenade aside.

"boom!"

With a violent explosion, flames and shockwaves raged, shattering the windows of the church hall, and the man, along with his shadow, was engulfed in flames.

Who is this guy?!

This is absolutely outrageous!

The priest was horrified as he gazed at the place engulfed in flames.

Even those who have embraced darkness wouldn't do something as pointless as suicide.

Of course, if it's for the Lord's sake, that's a different matter.

The thought had barely crossed his mind when a silvery mist billowed out behind him, transforming into the head of a giant wolf that opened its blood-red maw and devoured his upper body.

"Ah, a monster!"

"Kill it! It is an enemy of our lord!"

"The monster killed the bishop and was sacrificed to the great Lord Sithon!"

"Even the bishop is no match for them, we'd be throwing our lives away if we went up against them, don't kill me!" The dark believers, who had just been fierce and menacing, ready to devour people at the slightest provocation, suddenly fell into chaos.

Some screamed and ran around, some shouted to kill the intruders, some knelt down and begged for mercy, and some even converted to other religions and began to worship the mysterious creatures.

The giant wolf swallowed the bishop's upper body, its crimson eyes gleaming with ferocity. The surging silver mist expanded and changed, reverting to the shape of a tall military officer.

Facing the charging Dark Cultists, he pulled out two Mauser C96s from his waist.

This is an antique from World War II, but no one dares to underestimate it.

Because they were clearly modified, the barrels were nearly a meter long, which was unbelievable.

And the result was exactly as they had guessed.

Without hesitation, the man pulled the trigger, and the gun fired. The incredibly powerful bullets pierced through the enemy's body like cannonballs, and continued to pierce through, and through, and through... Although the wounds would shrink slightly after each person was pierced, they still pierced through from the first to the last, and then crashed through the wall and flew outside.

The man waved his hands, aiming in different directions, and emptied his magazine in an instant.

Then, no one was left standing in the church.

Even the benches and lamp stands in the church were smashed to pieces and scattered everywhere, resembling a scene from hell.

The man ignored it, changed the magazine without expression, then inserted the Mauser C96 into his belt holster and walked toward the statue of the Lord.

Without the prayers of believers, the shadow had long since vanished, and the statue of the Lord had returned to normal.

The man approached the statue and took the thick black leather-covered book from its hand.

—The Dark Book!

Looking at the four unfamiliar yet inexplicably understandable characters on the cover, the man put the book inside his coat and left without looking back.

……

Convenience store.