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Chapter 2: Creepy Colson

Louis is not a native of the Marvel world. He is a traveler. When he woke up half a year ago, he found that he was already in the Marvel world, and he was still in the famous Hell's Kitchen, where sins were everywhere.

But fortunately, he activated a system, the "Fear Descends System"!

Just let people in this world feel the big fear!

Feel the indescribable sense of terror!

He can get a huge reward!

This is also a fundamental element for him to gain a foothold in the dangerous Marvel world.

Otherwise if it is an ordinary person...

Want to get a foothold in the Marvel world...

If you want to live well.

It's just as hard as the sky!

Looking at Coulson, who was bewildered in front of him, Louie's calm voice with a mysterious smile sounded again: "As a friend, I will give you a suggestion, you should not continue to investigate, otherwise it is very likely to get burned. ."

Coulson came back to his senses and asked suspiciously, "Is that a god?!"

After seeing Louis nod to confirm, Coulson looked blank.

At this point, a certain playboy has not yet become Iron Man.

A certain hammer brother, has not yet come to earth.

So Coulson, a SHIELD agent, actually didn't know that there were gods in the world.

Of course, the so-called god of Asgard.

A bunch of aliens at best.

Not the real God!

"Louis, do you have specific information about this sculpture?" Coulson did not listen to Louis's advice, but asked again: "This sculpture you call Cthulhu... Was the gang member killed tragically because of the sculpture?"

Louie glanced at Coulson and said, "Sculpture is only part of the factor."

He paused and continued: "It really made those people die tragically."

The corners of Louis' mouth twitched: "It's their curiosity!"

Louis's tone didn't change, but in Coulson's ears, this tone was inexplicably filled with a permeating feeling: "Their strong curiosity makes their mental fluctuations extremely active. , so as to be affected by this sculpture, and then the gang members died."

"This sculpture of the god of the Lord of Lalaye is at least the product of hundreds or even thousands of years ago, after hundreds of thousands of years of sacrifice and worship by his followers. This sculpture already has a trace of him. breath."

"A mere attempt by humans to touch this great aura is tantamount to fooling around in a dream."

"Even if he doesn't hold too much malice towards humans."

"But the humans who touch this aura..."

"It's still mentally unbearable..."

Louie smiled, and in the most calm and comfortable tone, said the most mysterious and horrifying words: "This is the cause of their death, this is why, I told you not to investigate. Because of such an existence , once you get close, it's not the truth that awaits you. It's madness, collapse, distortion, and death."

Coulson used to be a pure atheist, but has since joined S.H.I.E.L.D.

Moreover, he became a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. and experienced things big and small.

Completed all kinds of very bizarre tasks.

After being exposed to various things that are difficult to explain.

His kind of pure atheism...

There has already been shaken!

In addition, he and Louis are very familiar with each other. They have known each other for almost half a year. Don't think that half a year is very short. How many half years can life be?

Coulson also knew that Louis had some wonderful powers, which were very difficult to explain at the current scientific level.

Coulson also felt that Louie would not deceive his friend in this regard.

And, deceive yourself, what good is Louie?

In other words, what Louis said is true?

This weird case, that sculpture...

Most likely, it involves...

Some secret existence?

Coulson felt a sudden shock and hurriedly asked, "Louis, is that sculpture dangerous?"

Louis said sincerely: "Yes, if you touch it rashly..."

"It is very likely that you will fall into endless madness."

"And will be his followers."

Coulson took a deep breath, picked up a bottle of drink placed on the cashier counter, took a sip, and after calming down his thoughts, he said with a complicated expression: "Although the director may not accept this explanation, there is something to it. Got the clue, thanks, Louie. I'll treat you to a good meal another day."

After the two shook hands politely, Coulson left quickly with mixed thoughts.

It seems that the appearance of leaving, it seems, seems to be very anxious.

Looking at the uncle with a dangerous hairline, he left.

Louis took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but it didn't light it.

He was addicted to smoking in his past life, but in this life...

He didn't want to, and continued to get addicted to smoking.

"I was targeted by S.H.I.E.L.D. so soon." Louis didn't have any worries on his face, instead he was very interested, and muttered to himself in his heart: "But the essence of the system is to make people in this world feel uncomfortable. Fear of the name, so as to obtain various rewards."

Shaking his head, he smiled helplessly and opened his system personal panel.

[Host: Louis (23 years old)]

[Equal order: zero order five stars]

[Balance: 2611]

[Items: Cthulhu Sculpture × 3, Silver Key Fragment × 1, Necronomicon Remnant Page × 7...]

[God: The incarnation of the ancient god Bast, the projection of the old ruler Cthulhu! ]*

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