Marvel: I, created Cthulhu!
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The unknown was actually a double-edged sword. Other than filling humans with curiosity, it could also make humans feel fear. Even the researchers of S.H.I.E.L.D. were attracted, infatuated, and fanatical by the exquisite sculpture!

Amidst these infatuation and fanaticism, there was another emotion that could not be concealed.

This emotion was called fear! Fear of the unknown!

This fear was born from ignorance!

I can't know the source of a thing

It would make humans feel fear!

This was an indescribable fear!

Cthulhu's sculpture wasn't particularly big. It could be easily held in one hand. At first glance, it was the size of an unused roll of paper.

However, it was a sculpture like this that made the researchers of S.H.I.E.L.D. infatuated.

The shape was strange, the design was exquisite, and the material was unknown.

The small sculpture seemed to possess some kind of special magic.

Attract them, and draw these people

It was as if he was trying to lead them somewhere.

It seemed to be an underwater city.

Among them, the white-haired old scholar had the most intense reaction! His entire body was trembling! His originally turbid eyes were now unprecedentedly shrewd.

Strange sounds kept echoing in his ears. He could not understand what language it was.

However, this strange and wonderful language, this language that humans could not speak at all.

It seemed to have an inexplicable attraction!

He could not help but listen quietly.

He heard it! He heard it!

He heard that voice!

The old scholar seemed to be unable to control himself as he imitated the crazy ravings in his ears. However, what he imitated was nothing more than a misconception. However, he magically said something like this,""Lord of Rara 'lyeh! The God of Sleep! When the stars return to their original positions, he will awaken!”

The more he spoke, the more his body trembled. His entire body was trembling!

Traces of blood began to seep out of his ears.

Blood flowed down the side of his face, along his neck, and dyed his white collar red.

However, the old scholar did not seem to have any reaction.

He was still mumbling.

Imitating the ravings in his ears!

If it was translated into human speech, it would roughly mean that in the eternal residence [R'lyeh], the sleeping Cthulhu was waiting for you to enter your dreams!

The old scholar imitated the ravings in his ears, even if his imitation was wrong, because humans could not pronounce it like this.

However, as he finished his sentence, the sculpture that was exquisitely crafted by nature.

It would tremble slightly! The frequency of the trembling was very small!

It was so small that the naked eye could not see it at all.

Artists, scientists, and scholars from all walks of life had higher spiritual power than ordinary people.

And because of this, this type of person

That would make it easier to be targeted!

It was even easier to be infected!

Or rather, eroded!

When the Cthulhu sculpture with Cthulhu's projection was brought to the underground research institute of S.H.I.E.L.D., all the scientists and scholars there were inevitably affected.

"What's going on?" In the monitoring room of the Trident building, a one-eyed man with a black braised egg head looked at the real-time monitoring of the underground research institute in shock."Isn't that strange statue something that Coulson asked someone to bring back?”

These researchers were all from the National Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau!

Every researcher could be said to be his lifeblood!

If anything happens

He would definitely vomit blood.

"Beep beep! Beep beep!" Nick Fury suddenly frowned and looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist. After pressing a fingerprint, the mechanical watch said anxiously,"Chief! Quick, quick, quick! Quickly seal that sculpture! That thing was very dangerous! Extremely! Extremely dangerous!"

The voice was obviously Coulson's. Coulson believed Louis 'warning.

On the way back to the Trident building, Coulson's ominous precautions grew stronger.

He felt that something was about to happen.

He quickly contacted Nick Fury, and fortunately, he had a good relationship with Nick Fury.

Normal agents, really not necessarily.

To be able to contact this braised egg head.

Coulson's voice was unusually anxious.""There's no time to explain! Please don't! Don't let the researchers study that Cthulhu sculpture! That sculpture, that sculpture, was the symbol of a god! It had a strange power! The reason why those gang members died so strangely was partly because of the sculpture! This sculpture is very dangerous!"

Coulson's anxious warning made Nick Fury's expression change. He looked at the surveillance camera.

He looked at the researchers in the underground research institute who had become abnormal.

A few drops of cold sweat involuntarily flowed down from his dark forehead.

Even Nick Fury had an ominous feeling!

Nick Fury blurted out a vulgar sentence,"“Motherfucker!”

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