The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 545

Just as the members of Coulson's direct team were at a loss in the cemetery, shrouded in sadness and confusion, the sound of a car engine coming from afar broke the silence.

A fleet of cars slowly drove into the cemetery. Their shiny bodies reflected a cold, hard light in the sunlight. After the cars stopped, a group of people in black formal suits got out one after another. Their steps were steady and their expressions were serious.

The person surrounded in the center of the crowd had an exceptionally outstanding temperament.

He has a tall and straight figure, deep eyes, and a kind of majesty is naturally exuded in his every move. It is obvious at a glance that he is not an ordinary person and must have a very high status in some organization.

This group of people walked straight towards Coulson's direct team members.

The person walking in front lowered his head slightly as a greeting, and then said, "Sorry to bother you."

As he spoke, he pulled out a document from his pocket, handed it over, and then said, "Now is not the time to indulge in sadness."

The team members looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

Melinda May frowned, took a step forward, and reached out to take the document. She lowered her head, quickly scanning the contents of the document, and couldn't help but exclaim softly, "The Awakeners declared independence??"

The man nodded, his expression very serious, and explained, "Coulson has been in charge of negotiating with the Awakened leader before."

All the members of the team understood this matter. Coulson had always personally handled matters related to the Awakeners with all his heart, but now, he was gone forever.

"Do you know what the situation is?"

The man's eyes swept over everyone's faces and he asked.

Several people shook their heads, helpless looks on their faces.

All the team members knew that Coulson was going to negotiate with the Awakened leader.

Unexpectedly, Coulson died on the night of the negotiation.

From then on, they had no idea what happened during the negotiations.

Melinda May bit her lips until they almost bled, her heart filled with resentment and anger.

She knew Coulson's abilities too well. If he hadn't encountered a particularly powerful opponent, or hadn't encountered something unexpected, he would never have lost his life so easily.

"No matter what happens, we must find out the truth and avenge Coulson!"

Skye's voice was filled with tears.

Everyone nodded, their eyes showing a determination to not give up until the goal was achieved.

Although no one knows what the road ahead will be like and difficulties are inevitable, they are determined to dig out the secret of that night and let Coulson rest in peace no matter how difficult it is.

Seeing them like this, the man couldn't help but sigh, a look of regret on his face: "Oh, what a pity, Coulson is a pretty good guy."

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be very familiar with Coulson. Skye felt a surge of dissatisfaction in her heart, and she couldn't help but ask loudly: "Who are you?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to straighten his collar and said slowly, "My name is Henry, and I've worked with Coulson. I'm sorry about what happened to Coulson, but the most urgent thing now is to solve the problem of the Awakened. I hope you can cheer up as soon as possible and continue to finish what Coulson left unfinished."

Melinda May gripped the documents tightly in her hand, her knuckles turning white from the force. A glint of determination flashed in her eyes. "We will, but we need to know more about the Awakened."

Henry nodded and said, "Okay, I'll tell you everything I know. Let's find a place to have a good chat."
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After Mei and his group separated from Henry, Henry had just walked a short distance when strange changes began to occur in his body.

His skin slowly turned green, and the contours of his face became distorted. His original human appearance disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he turned into a green alien - it turned out that he was a Skrull in disguise.

"Do you think they can believe our story?"

A Skrull was a little confused, with uneasiness in his eyes, and couldn't help asking.

"I'm not lying. Wes Erwin is indeed the biggest suspect."

The other Skrull answered in a decisive tone.

"He took away all the secret files of S.H.I.E.L.D., which contained our identity information, and it was detailed down to every Skrull. This is a huge problem for us."

"Can they handle that wizard?" The Skrull who had spoken earlier curled his lips, his face full of disdain and suspicion. "That Wes Elvin is not to be trifled with. He's quite powerful and won't be easily dealt with."

"Then what better solution do you have?" The determined Skrull asked impatiently, "We were completely dominated by Nick Fury before because he had the identity information. Now Wes has taken the documents away. We must find a way to solve this problem. Borrowing the help of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Coulson team might be a good idea."

The Skrulls weren't looking for trouble with Wes for no reason. Nick Fury had always held them in the palm of his hand, and the detailed identity information about their race was like a sharp sword hanging over their heads, forcing them to be cautious in everything they did and not to act rashly.

Now that Wes has run away with these important documents, the Skrulls' situation has suddenly become even more dangerous.

They knew very well that if this information leaked out, they would be in big trouble.

Not only would their disguise on Earth be ruined, but the entire race might face a major crisis.

Therefore, they came up with such a bad idea, taking advantage of Coulson's team's desire to avenge Coulson and leading them to target Wes, hoping to use them to get those key documents back and eliminate this huge hidden danger.

But no one can say for sure whether Coulson's team can successfully deal with Wes and get the documents back as they wish.

"Is what he said true?"

Skye looked at May eagerly with a puzzled look on her face.

She hoped that this experienced and highest-ranking senior could give her a positive answer.

Mei frowned slightly, her eyes deep and calm. It was obvious that she didn't believe Henry's words at all. After spending so long in such a complex place as S.H.I.E.L.D., she knew too well that behind every piece of information there might be various purposes and truths. How could she just believe it?

(End of this chapter)