MTL - I Am In Marvel-Chapter 608 Arrived at the time of the appointment

At the time of the 608th agreement

Vatican City, polytheism.

Pope Goethe, who was the highest priest and served for a lifetime, received an urgent letter midway during the speech at the main hall of the Holy See. After repeatedly confirming the contents of the letter, Goethe claimed to receive instructions from God and publicly announced his intention to abdicate and remove the leader of the Pope.

The day. Goethe took his family and left the Vatican City, not knowing where to go.

Few people know that for the former Pope Goethe, it is really God's instruction to come.

Russia, a submarine prison under a hundred meters.

Holding the poorest and most violent heavy prison cage, a tall, dark shadow, sitting cross-legged in the shadow of the corner of the cage, locked with a number of rusty chains.

"Dragon, your lunch."

The heavily armed prisoner came to the door of the cage and carefully put a small box of food into the interior through the iron bar gap.

After the prisoner walked away, the dragon got up and dragged the chain to the iron fence. When he picked up a piece of bread, he was always stunned and suddenly frowned.

The dragon took a piece of bread and sandwiched an envelope in the bread compartment. After reading the letter, he suddenly stood up and squeaked at the chain.

"This day is coming? Finally, find the reason for going out." Long muttered to himself.

Risang, Tokyo.

"You are the night fork for the interview?"

In an unknown secret basement, three officers dressed in formal belly stools sat side by side on chairs. They were full of scrutiny and gathered on the mask man who sat alone on the other side.

The mask man was also dressed in a black tissue, wearing a mask of the nightshade as always, with a double-knife in the back and a bored sitting in a chair looking at the ceiling.

One of the officials flipped the file and said: "In the archives information record. Your real name is unknown, codename Yaksha, has been in the three killer organizations, served as a team member and a small captain. The recent organization that is still killing, You are one of the few survivors who survived the demons."

"No, no." Yasha continued to shake his head and corrected: "I didn't go to him, I just missed it twice, so I escaped. But as you can see, the organization of the killing was destroyed. I I have to find another job."

An official smiled. "Luck, it's also one of the strengths. What's more, your strength is not bad. The three organizations obviously recognize your strength, otherwise you won't let you be the captain."

Another official took the words. "According to the process, we still have to see your strength."

The third official continued: "You should know that this time, the Emperor Risang has recruited people. If it is not the last incident, the high-powered personnel are vacant. With your three job-hopping experience, there is absolutely no chance to come to the interview. ""

"Yes, yes, how do you display it?" Yasha had no choice but to spread his hand.

"simple."

The three officials looked at each other and they kept their hands under the table and suddenly lifted them up on the table. Each person holds a pistol in his hand, aiming at the Yaksha six meters away, and the trigger is a dense shot.

"I knew it."

Yasha seems to have prepared for this. Almost immediately, when the official slammed the gun, he rushed forward and touched the handle with his hands. His toes hooked the chair he was sitting on, and as the body flipped forward, the chair flew high toward the interview table.

Hey!

The chair was heavily squatted on the interview table, and a series of bullets were shot on the ground. In only one blink of an eye, the three officials had not had time to change the clips, and the barrels holding the pistols were cut off by a knife, and then A cold blade hangs over the neck of the three officials.

Looking at the cold and sweaty three officials, half lying on the table, the night fork, dangerously narrowed his eyes: "My specialty is killing, will continue to show you?"

"no, I'm fine."

The official slammed his neck back. "You can get into the job tomorrow. With the highest standard of killer, pay by daily salary."

"Very good." Yasha took the double knife back to the scabbard and jumped off the table.

An official said with incomprehension: "Just. Those bullets basically sealed up the move forward. How did you avoid it all?"

"What are you talking about. I didn't avoid it all, just dodge most of it."

Yasha smiled and turned to show the back. The thumb pointed to his upper body. There were obviously three or four bullet holes on it, and he was still flowing like a spring.

The three officials were shocked and couldn't speak. They were the first time to see the three-four-shot bullets and the killer of the active attack.

"Can you take off your mask?" an official asked.

"It can be. Just, I am afraid that it will scare you when you take it off." Yaksha did not care.

An official comforted: "Reassured. We have received specialized training and have been on the battlefield many times. We often work with the dead. No matter how terrible, we will not be afraid."

"Since you want to see it, look at it." Yasha shrugged and untied the mask, revealing his faded layer of skin, full of pitted faces.

"This..." The three officials were silent and had to say that they were really scared. The true meaning of Yaksha is more than ten times more horrible than the nightshade mask he wears.

"Would you like to have dinner with me again and find out about each other."

Yasha forked a wink toward the officials, and the rotten flesh on his face squirmed. The Japanese officials insisted on holding their stomachs. "Okay, you can go, but before you leave, you still wear the mask first. let's go."

“It’s really boring.” Yaksha mixes his mouth, and when he is ready to wear a mask, a ring of cell phone calls suddenly sounds in his pocket.

In front of the official, Yasha took out the portable PHS and listened to it. He was silent for a while, his face was dangled and he sighed and said: "It seems that I can't take the job."

"What do you mean by this?" The three officials stopped.

"No way. On the hair, I should go back." Yasha is also helpless.

"Top? Are you not organized?" An official had an unpredictable hunch.

"Who said that I don't have it, but you don't know it." Yaksha is preparing to go to the door, but he thinks of the boss at the top. It seems that he does not like Risang, especially the Japanese royal family and the top.

He reached out and touched the knife on the back and turned to the Japanese officials. "Sorry, three."

......

New and old Kartu around the world, after receiving the envelope, regardless of whether they were the king, the pope, the official, the killer, or the organization leader, did not hesitate to abandon their existing identity and bring their own family or power. I went to the place of agreement in that year.

The game has been in life for too long, and the Carl family has finally ushered in the first big gathering.

Before the 43rd and 578 chapters were blocked due to the ban, they are finally unsealed. The bookmates who have not read can look back.

(End of this chapter)