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EHG— CHAPTER 739
🕑 Added 2021-02-21 18:44:47 +0000 UTCTitle: Awakening
"My motherfucking stomach!" A loud shout broke the relatively silent atmosphere of the ward as Luke gasped, clutching his chest with his entire being covered in cold sweat. Looking down, observing a medical gown over him, he carefully touched the location where he was sliced open as the shadow of a red-haired demoness flashed in front of his gaze.
Eyes without remorse but only boredom as he wasn't even able to match the speed of the moving sword and what's more, the sword could actually cut through his skin!
Even weapons as strong as diamonds couldn't do that!
*Click*
The door of the ward clicked open as a short nurse walked in with a tray. Seeing the patient already awake, her eyes widened a bit but she quickly placed the tray on the stand next to the door and pressed a buzzer, attracting Luke's attention.
"Miss, what's going on?" He inquired, already knowing that with his affiliation with Shield, no ordinary hospital could ever treat him, and those who could definitely know who he is.
"Mr. Luke, your body and mind was sent into a lasting shock due to a fatal injury. I'm specifically appointed by the new Chief Operator. He would be coming soon and detail you on your condition."
"I want a cellphone. I need to contact someone," Luke pressed on.
"Yes, of course. To accommodate for your needs and possible requests, we have already placed many items in the room. If you would look to your left, you'll see a telephone with great connectivity."
Blinking, Luke turned to the other side, his stomach aching for a moment as he winced.
'Well... this was fucking embarrassing!'
Dialing a number, Luke waited until the call was connected.
"Hello?"
"Coulson! It's me!"
"I'm sorry, you have to be more specific."
"Me, damnit! Luke!"
"Luke Brock? I thought you had passed away, agent."
"What? No. Luke Cage, man. Hot, tall, dark? Kinda like an exotic chocolate!"
"Well... I was planning to joke around for a bit longer but your current admission will do. For legal purposes, I am obligated to tell you that this call is being recorded," Coulson's voice made Luke pause a little but he took no mind of it.
"I don't care, man. What happened to that woman? The one I was sent after in Korea?"
"Oh, we sent Agent Vanish. She is currently staying with Agent Vanish."
"What?!" Luke almost shouted.
"Yeah, apparently, she agreed to follow Agent Vanish without a fight. In his report, Agent Vanish mentioned being more diplomatic and polite since the feminism is all the rage at the moment..."
Luke was dumbstruck for a little as he recalled Nik's grinning face. His vision swam a bit as Coulson continued.
"Director Fury is in the extraordinary wing of the hospital. So, you woke up at a great time, Luke. It's good to hear you again. But yeah, I don't think we have to worry about Angela. Angela is the name of the woman who sent you into the coma... although, you might have to worry about Nik. Heal up quickly, we will need you."
Not understanding much, Luke wanted to continue but the call was already disconnected. Instead, the door was opened again.
Under Luke's shocked gaze, Nick Fury walked alongside a rather controversial persona.
With a metallic choker over his neck, his hairdo as slick as ever, Norman Osborn smiled kindly as he gazed at Luke.
"See? My 9 days under my prescription and he's already awake," Norman smiled while Fury silently looked at the healed-up Norman Osborn.
Once he was healed, it only took up a few days to heal the one called Troll, or otherwise known as Hector. Cindy's ex-boyfriend.
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"Aw... and I got so used to it..." Anna moaned. It was true. Her usage of symbiote without any consciousness was the greatest, then again, only Mary and she had such symbiotes on themselves. Meanwhile, Cindy and Natasha's symbiote habit was much more restrictive in nature as it only allowed a single outfit. However, all four of them were bot converted by Nik into something different and held Knull's moderate possession still.
"It's fortunate that our symbiotes weren't controlled just yet and whatever this Knull is, tried to go after Nik first," Natasha shrugged and leaned against the couch. She hadn't used the symbiote converted into a ring for too long either.
"Yeah, lucky," Nik smirked. Still amazed at the wonders of Luck. Even Kaal commented on simply how extraordinary the Chaotic Soul was and only now did Nik start to experience and observe the benefits brought by it. After all, Knull could barely register one percent of his Luck's attention and Nik was sure that the devil was at least rank 6 in over-all capabilities, or even stronger than Nik's expectations.
"Anyway, I'll modify it to a finality. This time, the weakness of fire and vibrations shouldn't be too glaring," Nik smiled. It was already night and Nik felt that the world simply did not want him on vacation.
After all, even if he called his current status a vacation, he still ended up trading with Ray, creating Merlin, a living legend, and devouring a great portion of his knowledge. Not only that, he managed to tame a kitty and if he wasn't wrong, his daily treat would end up attracting her again. Finally, he had to once again modify the symbiotes, and reassure Pickle that she won't be taken away.
"Anyway... I hate to break it to you guys but I am no longer being considered for serious missions," Natasha began as Cindy's expression turned a bit darker, too.
Already knowing that the conversation held no meaning to them, Angela and Anna looked at each other.
Nodding, they both walked out of the room, switched on the television.
"Oh, no. You either sleep or you study a little," Mary groaned and walked out, making sure that Anna doesn't follow Angela's unhealthy lifestyle of constant binging of television shows.
"Yeah... I got a few stares from agents around me, too..." Cindy furrowed.
"I'm sure it's because of your butt. It's not exactly hidden when you wear tight costumes, you know? Even I end up staring at it for minutes," Nik smiled, making Cindy blush a little.
"It's not that. Although nobody would admit it, you're officially a suspect. You know, for robbing Wakanda and the Shield. The current mission report from the team sent into Paradise is a good cover but someone will notice something different soon enough. And, Maria has finally detailed on various girls that are in a physical relationship with you, even marking herself to be in the possible candidates that might have helped you pull it off," Natasha clicked her tongue in annoyance.
"But... Ava's name is not there," Cindy chuckled, feeling particularly naughty. Although her parents would disapprove of her current behavior, she just didn't feel like stopping now.
"That's what I call dedication to a job," Nik shrugged, "To even mark oneself just to do your job with proper commitment. It's kind of admirable," Nik smiled.
"And you could have just... you know... turned her, too..." Natasha sighed.
"Come now, I don't like forcing myself to have to choose someone. It comes naturally. And it's not like I made the best plans when it came to stealing..." Nik mused.
"Anyway, I don't think I have anything left to gain from Shield or Wakanda. The Hellicarrier is super sweet but I shouldn't steal it just now. I have so much Vibranium that I may create a hill and when it came to Life Model Decoys employed by Fury using Epidurium... I have barrels of it, too."
"Epi...durium?" Cindy inquired as even Natasha furrowed, as if trying to recall something before her gaze widened slightly.
"I remember... it was around 13-years-ago when I was tasked to infiltrate a Chinese Supply Depot. In there, I found barrels filled with silver liquid... that was the main objective of the mission. Apparently, it was classified as a rare form of metal that resembles a skin once properly processed. Epidurium."
"That's the one," Nik stated, "Fury has multiple robotic clones of himself for many reasons unknown to me. But I need Epidurium for an even greater reason..." Nik's gaze turned somber before looking into the distance.
"Creating sexy robot girls..."
"Huh?"
"What now?"
Dumbfounded, Cindy and Natasha looked at each other.
"As I said... robot chicks. Sexy cyborgs... I can even make them your twins... that way, I'll have more of you guys to spread my love with," Nik snickered as his gaze grew lustful.
"Is there... a limit to your..." Cindy gulped.
"Need for girls?" Natasha snorted.
"..." Nik remained silent but his determined expression said it all. He may not get all of them into his harem but that didn't mean he was planning to limit himself to his harem only. The world needed to have more of Nik so that the joys of lust can be spread.
He is a damn lust apostle after all.
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The next day, once Nik dropped off Anna at the school, he left for his morning appointment with Janet.
Although he had first planned to pay Wakanda a visit and just give out the prisoner they wanted so much, he changed his thoughts after realizing that he was a suspect regardless of how much weakness in his abilities he had shown already. After all, it doesn't take a kingdom long to take drastic actions to confirm their suspicion and in this day and age, Wakanda, to its core, was still a kingdom.
'Although they had more awesome tech... I just stole their blueprints but it's something that can be perfectly replicated by spiritual arrays, techniques, and formations. Too bad that I just don't want more unnecessary trouble. Heck, I even stole the large Panther statue made of Vibranium... so... I guess they aren't truly out of line in tripling the agents keeping an eye for me.'
Nik walked casually.
Although he had converted all the Symbiotes and simply created a new era for Asgardians, he wasn't ready to put them into good use. Not after making more detailed changes and employing Nanoids into the system of the symbiotes.
'Henry should get all the machinery ready in three days and the Chitauri Army... should be coming in next week. At least, I can get to Mj's play without trouble... hehe, Gwen would be there, too... possibly spider and Poole, too...'
Nik snickered.
Now that he had put off the act of sexing any and every female he came across for so long, he was more than happy to make up for the lost chances by employing orgies. After all, he had already achieved what many people could only imagine to achieve on this planet. He can finally spend his last week or two in the planet relatively carefree now.
"Although... Thor could be a problem. But considering that Ray actually controls Hulk... I fear for the Asgardians should Ray ever step into that realm. I should probably help Loki control it first, have my fun, and only then entertain the thought of Ray entering it.
What would I demand from Ray for the entry though? A week with Yar? But I don't think Ray would ever pimp out his own familiar."
As Nik continued to snicker at the thought of an entire realm under his command, he finally walked into a relatively small Cafe.
Finding Janet already there, Nik smiled and waved at her before making his way towards the table.
Although he attracted attention from the crowd once again, unlike the usual stares of fantasies, Nik actually felt animosity over his back.
'Hmm?' Tilting his head slightly, he found a rather professional-looking brunette sipping on her cup while adjusting her glasses the moment he turned to look towards her. With her long black hair tied into a ponytail and her body covered by a shirt unbuttoned from the top and a black pencil skirt curving around her hips, the woman took a glance towards Nik and then Janet once he turned his back on her once again.
'What's with her? I don't think I ever saw her, much less offend her... must get to the bottom of her, I mean, this,' Nik smiled at Janet.
"You're here early," He sat down.
"I had another meeting right here."
"Figures, my seat is still warm," Nik smiled, his words making Janet snort a chuckle.
"If you're here, you must already have some sort of decision in your mind, right?" Janet inquired, "In my experience, young people tend to make quicker decisions."
"Yes," Nik smiled.
He made many decisions right at that moment.
"But before I actually agree to any terms, is it possible to have... a demo? What can I expect? Or, even better would be seeing you modeling a little to learn."
"That's very kind of you but people my age don't get appreciated quick enough and in modeling, you need to be appreciated as quickly as possible to get more response and work. And I have shifted my mind to designing dresses."
"Oh, sure," Nik smiled, "But believe me, when I entered just now, I counted the heads turning towards your direction and if that's any indication, you'll be more popular as a model than a spy."
"Well, that's one of the main reasons I can't have myself being published in magazines," Janet sighed.
"However, I can satiate your curiosity a little. I am free for the afternoon. Interested in watching your potential workplace?" Janet inquired.
"Sure," Nik smiled as he soon stood and followed Janet out while keeping his senses on the woman following the couple.
"Oh, you wouldn't mind a detour to JX, would you?"
"The hospital? Hmm, sure."
Janet nodded as they booked a cab before taking it towards JX. Meanwhile, the woman watching the duo leave gazed at the plate number of the cab as her eyes glimmered green for a moment.
'I got the number,' she thought with a narrowed gaze before booking a cab herself and calling a number, pulling one of her greater favors just to follow the person.
"Nik," she almost growled, barely able to control her body from changing and scaring the cab driver out of his wits.
