I Am In Marvel

Vatican City, polytheism.

As the supreme priest, Pope Goethe, who served for life, received an urgent letter halfway through the speech in the Vatican.After Goethe repeatedly confirmed the content of the letter, he claimed that he had received instructions from God and announced in public that he would take the initiative to abdicate and remove his position as leader of the Pope.

That day.Goethe took his family and left Vatican City without knowing where he was going.

Few people know that for the former Pope Goethe, it is really the instructions of God coming.

Russia, undersea prison 100 meters below.

Detaining the most vicious prison of heavy prisoners, a burly and tall black figure sits cross-legged in the shadow of the corner of the cage, with several rusty chains tied to his body.

"Dragon, your lunch."

The fully armed prison guard came to the door of the cage and cautiously put a small box of food into it through the gap of the iron fence.

After the prison guard had gone far, Long got up, dragged the iron chain, and came near the iron fence.When he picked up a piece of bread, his calm face suddenly frowned.

Long took a piece of bread away, and an envelope was held in the sandwich.After reading the letter, he suddenly stood up and shook the chain clang.

"This day is here? Finally, I found a reason to go out." Long muttered to himself.

Nissan, Tokyo.

"Are you the Yasha for the interview?"

In an unknown secret basement, three officials in formal suits with potbellies sat side by side on one chair.With scrutinizing eyes, they gathered on the masked man sitting alone on the other side.

The man in the mask was also wearing a black cloth with a tissue, wearing the same Yasha mask, carrying double knives in the sheath with his back crossed, sitting on a chair bored and looking at the ceiling.

One of the officials flipped through the file and said, "In the file intelligence records. Your real name is unknown, and the code name is Yasha. You have served in three assassin organizations, serving as a member and team leader. The most recent organization is still endurance, you One of the few killers who survived against that demon."

"No, no, no." Yasha kept shook his head and corrected. "I didn't match him. I just missed it both times, so I escaped. But as you can see, the endurance organization was destroyed by the group, and I To find another job."

An official smiled, "Luck is also a kind of strength. What's more, your strength is not bad. The three organizations obviously recognize your strength, otherwise you will not be allowed to be the team leader."

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

The third official continued, "You should know that Emperor Nissang is hiring people this time. If it weren't for the last incident, the high-powered manpower is vacant. With your three job-hopping experience, you would never have the opportunity to come for an interview. "

"Yes, yes, how do you show it?" Yasha spread his hands helplessly.

"simple."

The three officials looked at each other, their hands that had been placed under the table suddenly lifted up on the table.Everyone held a pistol in their hands, and aimed at Yasha six meters away. Pulling the trigger was a intensive shot.

"I knew it."

Yasha seemed to be prepared for this. Almost the moment the officer drew his gun, he slammed forward and touched the hilt with both hands back.His toes hooked the chair he was sitting on, and as his body turned forward, the chair flew high toward the interview table.

Bang!

The chair slammed heavily on the interview table, and a series of bullets struck the ground. In the blink of an eye, before the three officials had time to change their magazines, the barrels of their pistols were cut off by a sharp knife. A cold blade hovered near the necks of the three officials.

Looking at the cold sweat of the three officials, Yasha half-lying on the table, narrowed his eyes dangerously, "My specialty is murder, do I want to show it to you?"

"no, I'm fine."

The official lowered his neck in a jealous manner, "You can start the job tomorrow. It will be paid according to the highest standards of the killer."

"Very good." Yasha took the double knives back into the scabbard and jumped off the table.

An official asked puzzledly, "Just now. Those bullets were basically blocked from moving forward. How did you avoid them all?"

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

Yasha chuckled, turned around to show his back, and pointed his thumb to his upper body. There were obviously three or four bullet holes on it, and blood was still flowing outward.

The three officials were shocked and speechless. For the first time, they saw three or four bullets hitting a killer who was still okay.

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

"Yes, yes. But, I'm afraid it will scare you if you take it away." Yasha looked indifferent.

An official comforted, "Don't worry. We have received special training and have been on the battlefield many times. We often stay with the dead. No matter how scary we are, we will not be afraid."

"Since you want to see it so much, let's watch it." Yasha shrugged and unmasked his mask, revealing his face full of pits.

"This..." The three officials fell silent and had to say that they were really frightened.The true face of Yasha was ten times more terrifying than the Yasha mask he was wearing.

"Would you like to have dinner with me again and get to know each other."

Yasha threw a wink at the officials, the rotten meat on his face squirmed, and the Risang officials suppressed the nausea in their stomachs, "Okay, you can go, but before you go, you should put on the mask first. let's go."

"It's boring." Yasha quarreled. Just as he was about to put on the mask, a cell phone ringtone suddenly rang in his pocket.

In front of the officials, Yasha took out his personal PHS, connected and listened.He was silent for a while, hung up the phone with a solemn face, and sighed, "It seems that I can't take the job anymore."

"What do you mean?" The three officials were stunned.

"No way. If you get your hair, I should go back." Yasha felt helpless too.

"Upper? Aren't you unorganized?" An official had a vague premonition.

"Who said I didn't have it, it's just that you don't know it." Yasha was about to walk to the door, but remembered the boss above, he seemed to dislike Risang, especially the Risang royal family and high-level people——

He reached out to touch the knife on his back and turned to the Risang official, "I'm sorry, three."

...

New and old card disciples all over the world, after receiving the envelope, no matter their original identity is a king, pope, official, killer, or leader of the organization, they did not hesitate to abandon their current identity and bring their own family or influence. One after another went to the agreed place that year.

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