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Chapter 781 Now, is anyone still interrupting me?

Chapter 781 Now, is anyone still interrupting me?

At first glance...

What Uehara Naraku said was somewhat pitiful.

A double agent who lives in constant inner turmoil is indeed prone to psychological problems; many people with weak wills may even suffer from schizophrenia or commit suicide as a result…

Is this a legitimate spy?

Who would be so foolish as to become the leader of either S.H.I.E.L.D. or Hydra simply because they can't distinguish whether they belong to S.H.I.E.L.D. or Hydra?

That makes sense, though. With Uehara Naraku as the head of two opposing departments, he no longer has to worry about whether he's with Hydra or S.H.I.E.L.D.

That's a genius move that no one could possibly have imagined...

but…

This is utter nonsense!

Even Coulson, lying on the ground, couldn't stand it anymore. He stubbornly raised his head and hurriedly said, "Don't listen to his nonsense!"

Coulson has met all sorts of people.

However, he still believed that Uehara Naraku was the most cunning schemer he had ever encountered in his life; this guy was deep-thinking, meticulous, bold, and ruthless in his methods…

If we're talking about playing villains and legendary antagonists, then Uehara Naraku is undoubtedly the most successful. No matter who it is, Ivan Vanko, Obadiah Stane, or even Red Skull, who made Hydra famous, they probably can't match Uehara Naraku's insidious cunning...

"All of this..."

"Everything..."

"Everything you've seen..."

"Everything now, everything! Whatever you see, it's all part of Uehara Naraku's conspiracy. He's watching all of this from behind the scenes—no, he's manipulating it all. He's the most vicious criminal in the world!"

"..."

Everyone stared at Coulson in disbelief.

These words had been stuck in Coulson's throat for who knows how long, and the sudden opportunity to speak made him incredibly excited!

Even though he was thrown to the ground, he was still so excited that he couldn't help but force himself to stand up and continue to point out Uehara Naraku's crimes!

"..."

Uehara Naraku is a bit depressed.

Oh shit…

How dare this person steal his lines!

Coulson, that bastard, calls himself some kind of villain, but doesn't he know that stealing lines and spoiling the plot are the biggest sins?

to be honest…

This crime is far more serious than Coulson wanting to attack him…

"Hey, Coulson."

Uehara Naraku's eyelids twitched, and he rolled his eyes at Coulson, muttering, "You weren't involved, so how could you know everything?"

"I…"

Coulson paused for a second, then instinctively retorted, "I wasn't involved; I'm the victim!"

"..."

You're really something!

Uehara Naraku was almost too tired to talk to him anymore. He just shook his head speechlessly and suddenly stretched out his palm towards Coulson!

"You're not a victim..."

A red light emanated from Uehara Naraku's palm, and his mental power directly manipulated the floor to rise, merging Coulson into the ground, and even sealing his mouth with a flat stone!

"Mmm..."

Coulson struggled desperately to make a sound.

"Now is not the time for you to speak."

Uehara Naraku's body floated up from the throne and flew to Coulson's side. He looked down at Coulson and chuckled, "Coulson, you're the witness I carefully arranged... Aren't witnesses not allowed to speak until the very last moment?"

"Waaaaah..."

Coulson's throat even trembled with suppressed emotion, almost to the point of tears!

Ever since Uehara Naraku framed him and Agent Hill, that bastard has been controlling the narrative, making him, Nick Fury's loyal old subordinate, take the blame for so many things!

Now they won't even let him speak!

Is this even human?!

"Uehara..."

Nick Fury frowned, looking at Coulson who was lying pitifully in the floor, and couldn't help but say, "Could you let Coulson go for a bit? We can talk things out... Anyway, everyone's here, there's nothing left to hide, right?"

"Yeah...maybe..."

Uehara Naraku's words were somewhat ambiguous. He nodded slowly, then raised his hand and created stone chairs on the floor, gesturing for them to sit down: "Our story is going to be long, so why don't we sit down and have a glass of juice?"

"..."

Those present couldn't help but exchange bewildered glances.

No one expected that Uehara Naraku would remain calm under such circumstances. He even wanted to hold a tea party first before this showdown?

Do not…

The situation is not good...

Nick Fury's heart suddenly pounded. If everything was under Uehara Naraku's control, why couldn't this guy Uehara Naraku remain calm?

Uehara Naraku before my eyes…

Nick Fury really felt like he didn't recognize this person anymore.

For example, the way Uehara Naraku speaks, as if he always stands on the high ground of the world, is not something that can be cultivated by being the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. for a few months...

For example, Uehara Naraku's scheming is deeper than his own as a level 10 agent. Even he couldn't see any signs that Uehara Naraku was a Hydra agent. Who would have thought that a man who wasn't even qualified as an agent would be the most deeply hidden spy in S.H.I.E.L.D.?

Speaking of Uehara Naraku's bizarre superpowers...

Nick Fury's gaze swept over Coulson, who was imprisoned by the floor, and then glanced at a pile of stone benches that had appeared out of nowhere on the floor. His eyes gradually became more obscure.

This ability…

This is unheard of!

This doesn't seem like a superpower granted by the Tesseract!

Because Nick Fury had personally witnessed what Superman, created from the energy of the Tesseract, should look like, he definitely wouldn't look like Uehara Naraku now!

"Don't waste too much time talking to the enemy."

King T'Chaka of Wakanda strode towards Uehara Naraku and said in a deep voice, "First, we must control the potential harm the enemy may pose to Wakanda..."

The old King Tchaka felt somewhat uneasy.

T'Chaka had no idea why Uehara Naraku would confront him in their Wakanda palace. It stemmed from the fierce, panther-like vigilance within his family, which heightened his wariness of Uehara Naraku to the extreme.

Who knows what other schemes this guy might have up his sleeve?

Who would believe that someone who might be the world's most troublesome schemer just wanted to chat with them here? Who knows if his Hydra agents might be on their way to attack Wakanda again?

perhaps…

Is this guy trying to stall for time?

As T'Chaka, clad in his Black Panther suit, stepped forward, his son T'Challa followed closely behind, wielding a vibranium spear. The gazes of the others subtly sharpened...

The old king is right.

Once they capture Uehara Naraku, they can get whatever they want to know out of him. What they need to do is arrest him, not chat here!

Uehara Naraku frowned and sighed, "Really... can't you calm down a little? I've helped you guys a lot... how come there are always such ungrateful people?"

"grown ups."

Wanda waved her hands, crimson psychic energy gathering in her palms, and a scarlet glint gradually appeared in her eyes: "Let me wipe them out! I won't make the same mistake again..."

"There's no need for that."

Uehara Naraku gently shook his head, waved his hand to dismiss the Scarlet Witch who was about to intervene: "King T'Chaka is a veteran superhero, we must respect our seniors... even if it's just a little bit..."

After he finished speaking, a green light appeared on Uehara Naraku's fingertips, and like a shooting star, it landed on T'Chaka, the King of Wakanda, who was standing at the front!

"Be careful!"

But it was too late!

Tchaka felt the green light enveloping his body, and his brows furrowed slightly. The old king felt his body slowly regaining its youthful strength, and his flesh and blood were gradually becoming younger!

What kind of power is this!

Did we use the wrong ability on him?

Why does it feel like the enemy gave you a buff before the fight?

Do not…

wrong!

Tchaka's body almost quickly returned to its peak condition, but time hadn't stopped and was still causing his body to regress!

This is…

To what extent should his body be pushed back?

In the blink of an eye…

Right under everyone's noses!

Time seemed to pass so slowly that one could hardly feel it, but for Tchaka, time flew by!

"Waaaaaah..."

A baby's cry echoed loudly throughout the hall.

A young Black boy huddled inside the Black Panther suit, tears welling in his eyes as he sobbed uncontrollably. His body couldn't even support the suit; he collapsed to the ground after only a few cries…

The child cried even harder…

Everyone felt as if only a few seconds had passed, and the nearly elderly Black Panther King T'Chaka had transformed back into an infant, returning to his childhood…

This power…

It's almost more incredible than bringing someone back from the dead!

How could such power allow someone to travel back in time?!

"If he's no longer a senior, then there's no need for respect..."

Uehara Naraku's lips curled into a smile as he looked down at T'Chaka, who was still in his infant form: "Of course... we should still be careful with children... after all, such a fragile baby can't withstand the aftershocks of a battle..."

"Now…"

"Is anyone else interrupting me?"

what…

(End of this chapter)

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