Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto - Chapter 1432 seek

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After one blow, Coulson exhausted everything and knelt on his knees gasping for breath.

The whole person looked as if he had just been fished out of the swimming pool, and the clothes and the nearby ground were soaked with sweat.

From the looks of it, Coulson looks like...a teenage ageing prematurely.

His complexion was unusually pale, and his skin was even more penetrating, as if he had been painted with a layer of white paint. There was not much hair left on the top of his head, and it was almost falling off.

"You...what's the matter?"

Seeing this scene, Tony couldn't help frowning deeply and asked in surprise.

"It's okay...it's okay...don't worry." Coulson put his hand on the ground very laboriously. After controlling his breathing gradually, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said weakly. : "It's normal...nothing to worry about."

"This power is draining your life, Coulson." Tony's tone was a little stern.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Coulson's situation is serious.

If he continued to use this power, he would have to be consumed to death by just three or four times like this!

"It's not important, Tony." Coulson waved his hand weakly, looked up at him quietly, and said, "Now, it's your turn to answer my question, I should call you Tony Stark , or Mordred?"

After a long silence, Tony replied, "I am Tony Stark and Mordred."

This answer is undoubtedly telling Coulson that he will neither abandon his human identity nor his Skrull identity.

There was a hint of complexity in Coulson's eyes, but it was quickly hidden: "What about the others? How are they?"

"Don't worry, they're all right."

Tony Dandan said: "I made a potion that can make people fall into suspended animation for up to two hours."

After knowing that the members of the alliance were all right, Coulson breathed a sigh of relief, but then he stared at Tony and said solemnly, "What is going on here?"

"Wanda Maximoff, codename of the Knights of the Round Table: Gawain."

Tony Stark glanced at the corpse that was nailed to the ruins of the high wall, and said: "By the way, there are thirteen people in the Knights of the Round Table, all of them are Skrulls who have infiltrated the earth. identity, and my code name is Mordred."

"The Knights of the Round Table?" Coulson was slightly shocked, and immediately asked, "Do you know their identities?"

His intuition told him that if he could destroy the so-called Knights of the Round Table, he could fundamentally solve the Skrull invasion.

"I don't know, I just joined them not long ago." Tony shook his head and said, "I know what you mean, but unfortunately, they haven't fully trusted me. This operation is a loyalty test, and Wanda is responsible for monitoring me. people."

For this sentence, Coulson maintained a skeptical attitude.

After all, from the position Tony had just chosen, he wasn't entirely trustworthy right now.

"What are you going to do? Tony." Coulson said, "I need an explanation, we all need an explanation!"

"I'll give you an explanation, but not now."

Tony dropped a tube of injection, which was full of green liquid, and said, "Now, there is a choice in front of you, you can choose to refuse, or you can choose to agree."

"What is this?" Coulson asked.

"A medicine used to disguise as a Skrull." Tony said calmly: "Within seventy-two hours after injection, you can have the genes of a Skrull, but the disadvantage is that it will greatly reduce the lifespan of humans. "

As a good agent, Coulson knew right away what he meant.

"You're going to make me... pretend to be a cloned human and infiltrate the Skrull camp?"

"That's what it means, and copying you is one of the plans of the Knights of the Round Table. I killed the Skrull in advance." Tony stared at him with burning eyes, and said: "Now, the choice is in your hands, Colson."

"How do I know, you're not lying to me?" Coulson said suspiciously, staring at the tube of potion.

He didn't trust Tony's words very much. On the one hand, it was out of the agent's instinct, and on the other hand, it was the 'position' Tony chose.

"As I said, the choice is yours."

Tony slowly put the potion on the ground, then got up and said: "I have to solve another thing, as for whether to use it or not, it is up to you to decide, you can tell Fury about this and ask him for his opinion. ."

"Wait...what are you doing?!"

Coulson struggled to get up and grabbed Tony's hand.

"I suspect Bucky Barnes, also a Skrull."

Tony's eyes were solemn and he said, "I'm going to stare at him, and if necessary, get rid of that guy."

Hearing this, Coulson let go of his hand, looked at him complicatedly, sighed softly, and said, "Tony, I really don't know if I should trust you now."

"Colson...I've always been who I am, that hasn't changed."

Tony took a deep breath, stared into Coulson's eyes, and said seriously: "I am both a human hero and a Skrull clan. I hope to shoulder the two clans and create a world that can coexist peacefully, you understand. ?"

"Peace, Coexistence..."

Coulson chewed on two words, showed a bitter smile, and sighed softly: "You should know that humans... reject all creatures that are superior to them, and what mutants have not been able to achieve until now, why do you Think you can get it?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Tony grinned, his eyes sparkling with confidence, as dazzling as morning light.

Coulson knew his philosophy, and he understood what a path full of hardships and obstacles he was planning to take.

The doubts in my heart dissipated a little.

He couldn't bear to blow Tony's self-confidence, and could only sigh: "I will sneak into the Skrulls as you said, but how do you explain to them that Wanda died here?"

"Why should I explain?"

Tony turned around and asked him with a strange look, "Wonder wasn't Wanda killed in the battle with you? What does it have to do with me?"

"..."

Coulson was speechless.

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"Okay, okay, I probably know your plan..." He sighed while holding his forehead, and he changed it by himself, still a scapegoat.

"I'll leave it to you here, Coulson."

Tony exhorted: "Those who faked death, you know how to arrange them."

"Well, I will tell Director Fury about this." Coulson said sternly: "You can rest assured that they will never appear in a short time, and we will hold a grand funeral."

"That's fine, Fury doing business... I'm relieved."

Tony nodded. With Fury's style, he believed that he would never show his fault.

"Then... wish you all the best."

Coulson stretched out his right hand and said, "If possible, I hope we can still sit and chat together after this incident is over."

Tony stretched out his left hand, held it together with Coulson's right hand, nodded heavily, and said, "Yes, definitely."