Are you afraid of the Phoenix Host?

A living boss who breaks through the single universe level and reaches the multi-level level at every turn!

For people like you, if it weren't for Sissos' blessing and one look at you, you would be dead!

Be careful! Your Majesty!

Ophelia is also a smart person, and of course she knows what Leon means by asking this question.

She also knew for sure that those two were not easy to mess with.

"I know."

"So, still..."

"right."

That's good. Leon glanced at Uncle Wolf, who was still confused, was out of state the whole time, and kept asking questions.

"From now on, you will be the real boss!"

Isn't it?

He has a first-class combat capability at the top, and has complete self-control at the bottom, with a stable output that is not afraid of going crazy and losing his mind.

On the left is the super chaebol leader, she can do anything money can do.

On the right is the intimate elder sister, who has everything from poisoning to treatment to assassination, intelligence, and all kinds of concealment methods.

This... is already a winner in life, with no taboos!

Uncle Wolf, you have to be able to grasp it!

Just as Leon was feeling emotional for Uncle Wolf, someone asked him a question.

Ophelia asked.

"Leon, can I trust you?"

Leon didn't know what she was worth, so he asked back: "Which aspect are you referring to?"

It was nothing more than a promise not to hunt her down, a promise not to interfere in anything between her and Uncle Wolf, and a promise not to tell anyone in SHIELD about her identity and the fact that she was still alive.

Those are the three types.

But Leon guessed wrong.

Ophelia said: "What I'm talking about is, will you really eliminate that organization? What I'm talking about is, real, complete elimination!"

Shorty?! This eldest sister is a bit ruthless...

Leon remembered that he seemed to have really wanted to kill her in the ward that night and said such words when he held back.

The original words seem to be: If you continue to be a Hydra, you will definitely die.

This woman, combined with the information revealed by Leon's question just now, came to the conclusion that Leon knew that Hydra still existed in the world, and probably had more clear information.

Then, he has no good impression of Hydra at all, so he will definitely completely destroy Hydra one day!

Although the process was not entirely correct, there were also some minor problems in the results.

However, generally speaking, this is indeed the case.

Leon just doesn't have the time and energy to find Hydra members now, or to distinguish Hydra members from the half-good and half-bad agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

After all, there are bad people everywhere, so who can be killed?

However, Leon has been prepared for a long time. When Hydra thinks it is prepared and is fully exposed, he will never hold anything back!

The first one to die is Alexander Pierce!

Who made him so powerful and conspicuous?

Therefore, when faced with Ophelia's question, Leon nodded directly: "Yes. There will be such a day. And it won't be very late."

"When the time comes, I hope you can call me along."

Ophelia said.

Such a big hatred? After all, you have been colleagues for so many years. Didn't you work hard for a common goal in the early years?

Why are you so cruel now?

Leon asked curiously: "Can I ask why?"

"Haha, because..."

"Back off!"

"Because she is a woman who is used to betrayal!!!"

With a dull roar, the sharp sword passed over everyone's heads, splitting the wooden door into two neat pieces!

It's not that Leon was negligent and didn't notice, but...

Been waiting for a long time!

…

When Ophelia suddenly stopped her answer and raised her brows, Uncle Wolf also sensed something was wrong. While yelling to retreat, he jumped forward and threw Mariko, the unaware melon-eating crowd, to the ground.

Ophelia naturally avoided it, and so did Leon.

He even slowly took out the mask and hat from the space and walked to the back room to change clothes.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the huge long knife shining with silver light reached into the house from the outside again, breaking open the wooden door, the flower stand, and even the wall!

Uncle Wolf, who was half-crouching on the ground and stretched out his claws to protect Mariko behind his back, was very familiar with this kind of all-encompassing sharpness.

That's Edelman Metal!

You can’t go wrong!

While I was thinking, the "person" who just brandished the knife and angrily accused Ophelia of being a traitor had already entered the room.

It was a silver samurai holding a silver samurai sword, shaped like an ancient island country general!

It’s just that... this designer is still a fashionista! Why does this thing have so many colors on its head?

The graffiti on his armor is a bit exciting...

At this time, Leon had changed into a full set of equipment. Wearing his accustomed windbreaker, hat and mask, he walked out from behind.

"How's it going? Can this painting of mine be called art?" Leon asked Uncle Wolf, pointing to the "Phoenix Proud Intention" on the silver warrior.

Uncle Wolf suddenly thought of the night when Leon disappeared.

"You know there is such a thing, but you don't destroy it or steal it! Instead, you have the time to draw a picture of a chicken pecking rice on it?!"

"Who said that!" Leon frowned and said, "In addition to this picture, I also gave him the best non-mainstream wig, connected electrodes, put on roller skates, and sprinkled a lot of scorpions and centipedes into it, oh

, and talcum powder!

Well, this thing doesn’t look breathable at first glance, and I have to be the most helpful person!”

Seeing that the Silver Warrior didn't make any big moves, but his whole body was shaking in a small area, Ophelia, who covered her mouth and snickered, also joined the scene and said: "Oh! I'm sorry, Leon, the bag I gave you is actually...

Super itchy powder.”

"What~!"

Leon's acting skills are exaggerated, and you can tell at a glance that he has not completed the two-and-a-half-year course.

The Silver Warrior, who was still very angry just now, loudly denounced Ophelia as a traitor, turned around and ran away. As he moved, he could still see the welded joints of the pulleys on the soles of his feet that had been violently removed.

"That's..." Uncle Wolf wasn't sure.

But Mariko behind him was not sure: "That's my father. Come and kill me."

His expression remained calm.

"You guys go chase him first. He might have jumped into a pool to wash himself off. I'll go change my clothes."

In this case, it would be a pity not to reuse the waste.
Chapter completed!