"So that's it. I didn't expect that His Majesty Odin would be a man on earth. Then you must be the one who has made the greatest contribution in the war."

"You are very smart. It seems that you have learned a lot of things during your time on Earth. This weapon is yours, and you know where to put it. Now we need to find the remaining two to prevent it from falling into the hands of some people. At the same time, we use weapons as bait to capture several people." Wesley said their purpose.

"Yes, I'll set out with you, and I can definitely find these weapons easily, but please don't just let me know the Divine Realm."

"Don't worry, now the Divine Realm, S.H.E.L.D. and the Avengers have reached an alliance, and there will be more and more communication between them." Wesley said.

Elliot Randolph took his backpack and walked out with Wesley and others, asking as he walked: "Does the Divine Realm suffer a lot in the war?"

Wesley glanced at him, "Maybe I can recommend you to be His Majesty Odin's think tank."

"No, no, no, this is impossible. I will be regarded as a coward and a loser. People in the Divine Realm only care about military achievements, so I chose to stay on the earth. You may not believe that I am a stonemason, responsible for breaking big stones and knocking them day and night." Elliot Randolph sat in the passenger seat and said to Wesley and others.

"You may not imagine that kind of life. It is not hard or full of food. The material in the divine realm is very rich, but this kind of work makes me numb. One day, the guards of the palace came to recruit soldiers and fight with the ice giant, so I signed up. The battle finally won, but did not return to the divine realm, but stayed quietly." Everyone listened to his story, the car was driving all the time, and then boarded the plane to go to the second place.

On the plane, Skye, Fitz and Simmons were all interested in listening to stories about the Divine Realm. At least Professor Randolph knew a lot more than Wesley.

The second part was extremely smooth. After all, it was placed by Elliot Randolph himself, so he took it out directly, and the third place was next. Because the second place was in the city, it might be a bit difficult to fight, so they went directly to the third place.

"You guys are on the plane, we and Randolph go there, and then wait for them to take the bait, and then come back if they are solved directly," Wesley said.

"Why don't you let us go with you? We can all shoot now." Skye asked.

Elliot Randolph said: "Although weapons have limited amplification effects on Earthlings, you can't deal with them, so I can only go and put them in. Facing the genuine Divine Realm warriors, they are just a small problem."

The two drove to a church, which was where he first stayed. After entering, they went directly to get the last part of the weapon. Wesley was relieved to see that the last part was still there.

"Hold the weapon, let me see how powerful the violent warriors in the Divine Realm are." Wesley said.

"Yes, the Brutal Warrior's quick-breaking power is too strong, especially after the combination of three components, I have no problem with relying on myself to fight." He put the weapon aside, Wesley frowned, then walked over, and directly picked up the weapon. Then a violent emotion hit his sanity.

"Special radiation is affecting your sanity. I have begun to regulate the inside of your body and coordinate the secreted substances in your body." The sound of the apple sounded.

Elliot Randolph looked at Wesley standing there and was really bold. The earthling was really brave. He picked up the weapon of the violent warrior, and it seemed that he might be affected a lot. Wesley turned around, with no anger or irritability in his eyes, and had been calm for a long time.

"How is it possible? You are not affected?" asked Elliot Randolph.

"Of course not, otherwise you think I became a jazz. Since you don't use it, I'll just put it away." With a flash of hands, the weapon disappeared.

"It's incredible. Where have you put your armor and your current weapons? There is no such technology in the Divine Realm."

"Haha, isn't it magic?" Wesley looked at him jokingly.

He said indifferently: "Since you have been there, it is nothing more than a manifestation of technology."

Wesley agreed with his point of view, but at this moment, a sound of footsteps came. Wesley looked up and a group of people with a fierce look rushed in. They were pagans, including the leader, Jacob Nestron, and his girlfriend Petra Larson, who held the weapon of the violent warrior in his hand.

"You took the rest of the weapon?" asked Jacob Nestrom.

Wesley nodded and said, "Yes, hand over your part now and surrender."

"Haha." Everyone on the other side laughed. In their eyes, this was just a joke, but when their laughter had not disappeared, Wesley had already moved, his heart had already begun to beating rapidly, a afterimage flashed by, and the last section of the weapon had fallen into Wesley's hands. Elliot Randolph looked at Wesley in surprise.

He could see the movements clearly, but he did not have this speed, he only had strength. At the same time, he also knew why the other party could become a jazz. This was not an ordinary earthling.

Wesley got the last weapon, and then two other sections of weapons appeared. Three parts shone at the same time, and then combined together to become a completed violent warrior weapon. The whole weapon emitted a red light, which was breathtaking, but Wesley was not affected at all, and directly waved the assembled weapon and rushed forward.

The whole weapon was a metal mutant. Wesley waved it very easily. The metal stick was dancing and it rushed into the crowd. These people were strengthened by the weapon, but when Wesley had no power to fight back, he swept over with one stick, and several people were directly smashed out and fainted on the wall behind him.

Elliot Randolph originally wanted to go up and help, but Wesley waved the stick and made him unable to penetrate his hand at all. It would be uncomfortable if he hit him.

In less than a minute, more than a dozen people were knocked down by Wesley. Everyone could resist. Wesley put away the stick again, then took out the phone and asked Phil Colson to organize personnel to escort them.

"The stick is good, it's very suitable for fighting," Wesley said.

"Yes, but I didn't expect that it wouldn't affect your clarity." said Elliot Randolph.

"Yeah, it really won't affect me." Wesley naturally wouldn't tell the reason.
Chapter completed!