Chapter 250 "Resurrected Coulson"

On an uninhabited cliff, in a very secret base of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Fury stood on a platform, looked at the operating table below, and Coulson, who was being treated by various high-tech instruments, sighed, "Coulson, you are one of the few guys I can trust completely. You can't just die like this."

"Director, are you sure you want to inject GH325?" A female doctor in a white coat below asked with a serious face.

"Inject him." Fury nodded without hesitation.

Hearing this, the female doctor carefully pulled out a glass bottle containing a sky-blue mysterious liquid from a metal box and placed it in a slot.

Pressing the red button on the device, it immediately pointed at Coulson, who was lying on the operating table with a few big holes in his chest and was completely out of breath.

With the injection, Coulson suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Immediately afterward, the female doctor, who seemed to have been used to it for a long time, stepped forward and operated the device for a while. It began to stimulate Coulson's brain with various electric shocks.

"Kill me. It's too painful. Let me rest, please, let me rest!" Coulson's painful wails continued to be heard from the operating table. But the female doctor did not stop and still operated the device in an orderly manner.

The large holes on Coulson's body shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, disappearing completely as if they had never happened.

"What's going on with Coulson? Please report to me at any time. After he fully recovers, transplant a good memory to him so that he can forget the pain." Fury looked at Coulson's painful expression. But in the end, he didn't stop her, left an order, and left.

When the Skrulls entered the Earth and changed into a high-level S.H.I.E.L.D. figure to arrest him, only Coulson was willing to believe him. In the entire S.H.I.E.L.D., Coulson is one of the few people he can completely trust. It is precisely because of this that he wants to revive Coulson no matter what.

However, this base that was originally planned to be used to treat the Avengers still has great hidden dangers. It is hard to say whether the resurrected Coulson is still the same Coulson as before.

After Fury left, Coulson was still lying on the operating bed and wailing constantly. Perhaps because of the pain, some memories that Jerry's Forgetfulness Curse had sealed deep in the brain began to recover gradually.

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More than half a month has passed, and fifteen days have passed since the aliens invaded the Earth.

In the living room, Jerry was drinking coffee while reading a high school biology textbook called "Cell Biology".

Although he had studied high school biology in his previous life, he needs to read it again. Because the books in every country's curriculum are different, if he wants to jump to university after staying in high school for a year, he still needs to study it more.

Now that he has enough red stars, he doesn't plan to expand the number of new magics he can learn for the time being. Instead, he focuses on improving the power of the magic he has learned.

Then learn more high school knowledge in advance, so he can skip a grade and attend a good university. He then went to a biology major and find a way to purify and research his wizard blood.

On the opposite of Jerry, Aisha is also reading a math book. Looking at how her eyes go, she probably will fall asleep in a moment.

"Jerry, Aisha, come here. Belle and I have something to tell you." At this moment, Haas and Belle, who were in the room, suddenly came out and waved to Jerry and Aisha.

Aisha woke up immediately, quickly threw away the math book in her hand, and then ran over to the sofa. Seeing this, Jerry shook his head helplessly, put down the book in his hand, and followed.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Haas and Belle's expressions, Jerry couldn't help asking strangely.

Haas seemed to have made up his mind at once and then quickly announced, "That's right, Belle and I have decided to get married. I hope you and Aisha can agree with it."

"It's a good thing to get married. I have no objection." The two have been living together for a while. However, there are some small conflicts sometimes. Overall, their relationship is very good; it is the perfect time to get married.

"Will there be a cake? If there is a cake, I agree." Aisha lay on the sofa and raised her right hand.

"Of course, we will order a seven-layer cake."

Hearing that they were very supportive of their decision to get married, Haas and Belle immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"When is the date?" Jerry asked.

"It will be set on Sunday, July 7th."

For Americans, seven is the luckiest number. Seven is a mysterious number in religion. God used seven days to create the world, seven days to create Adam, and took out Adam's seventh rib to create Eve. So July 7th is the day with the largest number of marriages in the United States.

"It seems we have a lot of time to prepare for the wedding and everything." Jerry has always felt that living in such a densely populated building is actually not very safe and inconvenient. Just like the last time he came back, he bumped into Grandpa George.

Moreover, there are surveillance cameras in the building. Whenever he is not careful, he may be photographed.

Therefore, during the past half month. He created a small house nearby, which is not very far from the neighborhood where he lives now.

He transformed the entire small house with magic. It can be regarded as a very safe base.

Originally, he was still thinking that when the time was right, he would give this house to Haas, and then the family would move there. Even if he was not around in the future, the safety of Hass and others could be better guaranteed.

Now that Haas and Belle are getting married, he'll give away the house in these two days and treat it as a wedding gift.

However, how to give it to Haas while not being suspicious?

After all, he is only a twelve-year-old kid on the surface, and he suddenly has a house to give to Haas. That would probably raise a question. After thinking about it, he felt that he still needed to use some special means.