Marvel: Saint Seiya Starting with the Reality Stone.

"Thank you for everything you've done for me."

"I'm also very glad I was able to save you."

Victoria Hand turned to look at Coulson: "But honestly, working on a plane is really not my style."

Done.

The two exchanged a smile, and then Victoria Hand turned around again, this time actually leaving Coulson's plane.

Because the transport plane from the New York S.H.I.E.L.D. center had arrived, after the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents loaded the Centipede Warrior's corpse, as well as Lena's and Edison Poe's corpse that had been dug out of the ruins, onto the transport plane, Victoria Hand and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents she brought took off and left the nuclear bomb town.

Night fell again.

Coulson's airbus is still parked in the spacious open space of the nuclear bomb town.

The airplane was brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

Fitz and Gemma are analyzing the artifacts they unearthed from the ruins in the lab.

same.

The computer was also excavated from the ruins.

However, it was severely damaged.

Skye is currently trying to figure out if she can extract any useful information from the somewhat damaged hard drive to help them understand what happened in the nuclear town before their arrival.

"Dong dong!"

"Enter."

Skye, her hands constantly tapping on the keyboard, listened to the sound of typing and said something without looking up.

Coulson, with bruises still on his forehead, pushed open the glass door and walked in.

Skye glanced over during a brief moment of leisure, and a hint of surprise flashed across her face when she saw Coulson.

"Colson."

Skye.

Coulson smiled and responded, then walked over to Skye and looked at the code filling the entire screen of the computer: "How is it?"

Skye shook her head: "We found a commercial satellite usage record on the hard drive, but this part of the file is severely damaged. We're trying to see if we can recover it. If so, we might be able to extract some useful information from it."

Coulson nodded upon hearing this.

Are you confident?

"We're working on it."

Skye said this, then looked at Coulson, her smile gradually fading: "Did they get what they wanted from you?"

Coulson shook his head: "No."

Skye said, "And you, did you get what you wanted?"

Coulson's memories of Tahiti flashed through his mind again, but his expression remained unchanged as he shook his head: "Those aren't real; they're just trying to mess with my memories."

Skye looked at the expression on Coulson's face.

Just as she was about to say something, the computer next to her suddenly started beeping.

Ten minutes later.

The command center for the Airbus.

Melinda May and Grant Ward, who were already preparing to rest, and Fitz and Gemma, who were conducting tests in the laboratory, walked in from outside.

After everyone was seated, Coulson looked at them and said, "Skye recovered some data from the severely damaged computer that was excavated from the nuclear bomb town."

Everyone looked at Skye, who was sitting in front of a laptop.

Skye didn't say anything, but took a deep breath and then projected a screen from her notebook onto the large screen in the command center.

into the eye.

Mike sat naturally on the hill of Kelso under the night sky, with one leg crossed and one hand on his knee, looking quite like a "Buddha without a care in the world".

Grant Ward looked at Mike on the big screen and suddenly frowned: "Why does this person look so familiar?"

Leo Fitz was also looking at this photo when a sudden thought struck him: "The Arctic?"

Skye smiled at Fitz and then pulled up their only clue in the Arctic incident.

"Yes."

"This person also appeared in the Arctic incident."

"What was his name again?"

"Mike?"

"Mike Ametra".

"According to the information, he flew from New York City to Las Vegas yesterday morning, and I found his hotel check-in record in Las Vegas."

"We haven't left yet!"

"..."

40. Is that you, Mary?

Mike had originally planned to leave today.

After all, he came here to become a constellation saint. Although there were some minor hiccups during the constellation fusion, the final result was good.

He successfully became a constellation saint.

The Bronze Saint of Leo.

and so--

Staying here no longer makes any sense for Mike.

But just as he returned to the hotel and was about to check out and head to the airport, he suddenly remembered something and took out his phone to check it.

It was that one glance that made him stay in Las Vegas to this day.

David Perseus' magic show, originally scheduled to begin last night, the night he merged with the constellation, was postponed to the evening of the following day due to scheduling conflicts.

That is, 8 PM tonight.

Mike told Heidi that he came to Las Vegas specifically to see David Bosh's magic show.

He went home before the magic show even started?

This is not good.

So, although Mike strongly suspected that this postponement was a ploy by the casino that invited David Bos to keep the guests for one more day, he still chose to stay.

There's a saying...

Come here.

Mike figured that since he didn't have anything urgent to do after merging with the constellations, staying here to watch David Bosh's magic show before returning to New York City would be a good idea.

So he went there that night.

what?

Mike didn't get a ticket?

But he has the Reality Gem.

Upon entering, after the magic show began, and after the performance ended, Mike returned to the hotel only to find that he had just wasted three of the most precious hours of his life.

Well known.

Saint Seiya's five senses are exceptionally powerful.

Especially for the Bronze Saints who have their own constellation, the power of their constellation enhances their five senses to the extreme.

Even after Mike merged with Leo, he discovered that his previously inexplicable sixth sense was now vaguely becoming a possibility.

But this is not the point.

The key point is that, in the eyes of ordinary people, David Bosh's magic show is indeed exquisite, comparable to that of a magician, and without any flaws.

But in Mike's eyes, David Bosh's magic show was full of flaws.

This made him very upset.

However, once again, the Saint Seiya had reached the pinnacle of control over his five senses, so even though he was in great discomfort and couldn't bear to watch, Mike watched the entire event with great excitement.

Then, after returning to the hotel, he immediately fell into a sweet dream as soon as he lay down on the bed.

no way.

Mike swore that the fatigue he felt after fighting Malekith and Thor on the Arctic ice cap was nowhere near as intense.

After all, he prefers fighting to performing.

and so--

Mike slept straight through until eight o'clock the next day before opening his eyes. After quickly getting ready, he prepared to go downstairs to the hotel's buffet restaurant for breakfast before taking an afternoon flight back to New York.

The hotel's buffet restaurant is located on the third floor.

When he came out of the elevator, there weren't many people left in the restaurant. After all, at this time, the early risers had already eaten, and the people who hadn't eaten yet were still in bed.

Mike grabbed a sandwich and a cup of unsweetened coffee, then found a seat by the window.

after awhile.

As he leisurely ate his sandwich and looked through the floor-to-ceiling window at a casino across the street, he heard footsteps approaching him.

next second.

Then someone sat down opposite him with a tray in their hand.

Mike turned his gaze from the window to the man sitting opposite him.

into the eye.

The man had a gentle face and a strikingly clean-shaven head. He wore a well-tailored, dark suit.