Admiral in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 9 The Judgement of fate

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Inside the apartment, Cao Gui stood on the ground with his right arm raised, his naked arm muscles undulating like water waves.

The breeze from outside the window blew on the muscles, like ripples on the water surface, showing layers of ripples. After a while, Cao Gui stopped using “paper art”.

“Can’t do it.”

Cao Gui shook his head. He tried to soften his bones many times, but he still couldn’t do it. Forcing it would only hurt himself, so he had to give up.

After failing so many times, Cao Gui probably knows why. The reason is very simple, that is, his physical strength is not enough.

Softening the bones will cause some damage to the body, but if the body is strong enough, the damage can be within the acceptable range.

Coupled with the recovery skill “Life Return”, the body will not be injured.

But the problem is, Cao Gui can’t do it to that level yet.

[The Justice Navy System (helping every navy soldier with justice)]

[Soldier Name: Cao Gui (Petty Officer Second Class)]

[Meritorious Points: 145 Experience Points: 652/1000]

[Dao Strength Value: 97 (reflects the standard combat power, not the factor determining combat effectiveness)]

After a month of training, his Dao Strength value finally reached nearly 100.

During this period, Cao Gui also went to Hell’s Kitchen for a few laps to test his skills, and the harvest was okay.

But over there is Jin Bing and Daredevil’s territory. Cao Gui came back after just practicing his skills.

The beeping alarm clock sounded, Cao Gui looked out the window, it was almost dawn, and it was time to prepare for school.

Cao Gui cleaned up the food scraps and wreckage left over from last night, and then went to the direction of Midtown College in New York.

During this month, through his own efforts and the help of the female scholar, Gwen, Cao Gui took the [Original Owner]’s low grades and made it up even more than before.

During this period, Sitwell came back and was very happy to see Cao Gui’s achievements now, and felt that Cao Gui was more sensible than before.

Then, he gave Cao Gui a new FBI certificate. This time, it was not a non-staff certificate, but a genuine FBI certificate.

Sitwell took advantage of the relationship between S.H.I.E.L.D. and the FBI to make Cao Gui an FBI, who was taking empty pay.

The purpose was the same as the previous non-staff certificate, giving Cao Gui a layer of protection.

But now this umbrella is obviously stronger. Cao Gui is now a real FBI in legal terms. He has the right to apply to the FBI everywhere for assistance and fighters.

Sitwell just added a protective cover to Cao Gui before, but now Cao Gui has a counter-attack weapon. I have to say that Sitwell really loves the [Original Owner] to the extreme.

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Midtown College, New York

“Hey, Cao!” Gwen jumped and came to Cao Gui.

“A la la~, so it’s Gwen.”

Gwen suddenly had black lines all over her head: “Hey, what’s the matter with your strange oral addiction?”

“Haha, it’s nothing.” Cao Gui smiled with a righteous navy smile: “Do you have any reason to look for me? Dear Classmate, Gwen?”

“I want to ask what electives you choose?” Gwen rolled her eyes, ignoring how Cao Gui addressed her.

“Well…this is…” Cao Gui touched his chin, he is always being held down by this girl in studies, now it is the time to turn the table.

“I chose Chinese class, what did you choose?”

“Chinese?” Gwen’s two delicate eyebrows wrinkled: “This class is very difficult.”

“Huh? As a scholar, Gwen will also be afraid of difficulties?” Cao Gui teased Gwen.

“After the age of seven, it is difficult to learn a language well, especially Chinese, which is known as the most difficult language in the world to learn.” Gwen said angrily.

“Is there still such a statement?” Cao Gui was shocked.

After studying for so long in nine-year compulsory education, he didn’t feel that it was a difficult language.

It’s hard to say, it’s not easy to get a high score, but it’s not that simple to get a low score.

“Of course.” Gwen said:

“Chinese characters are the oldest hieroglyphics in existence in the world.

Each Chinese character has three functions, namely, sound, shape and meaning.

There are also Chinese characters with the same sound but different tones, and the same word with different meanings.

It can be said that learning Chinese is a hundred times more difficult than English.”

“???”

Cao Gui looked bewildered, what happened to him failing English when he was a student? Is it a dream?

“Cough cough.” Seeing what she said was so mysterious, Cao Gui immediately calmed his mind: “Then Gwen, don’t you want to challenge your weakness?”

“Look, the Chinese class is so interesting and the credits are so high, then you have no reason not to take this course! Besides, I can teach you. With me, what are you so afraid of?”

“You?” Gwen wondered, “I remember you’ve been living in New York, have you been to China?”

“Uh… yes.” Cao Gui shamelessly admitted, and then opened his eyes and said nonsense: “But although I didn’t, I still have the heart of learning.”

Saying that, Cao Gui ignored Gwen’s eyes and pulled her to the office: “Let’s go, let’s sign up now.”

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North Bergen suburb, Hackensack River, Textile Mill 17, inside the Sloan office.

The butcher stood respectfully before Sloan:

“Boss, do you have any task for me? I am prepared to follow my destiny and prepare to judge the little FBI. I can’t be too distracted by other things.”

Some time ago, Sloan taught Wesley to almost suffocate himself to death. He and Butcher had hurt Wesley, Wesley had used his hands so hard that he would accidentally break the veins in his hands and feet.

So, the butcher had to carefully search for the thicket meat part. During that time, he was comparable to a surgeon.

Sloan took a sip of the cigar, spit out a smoke ring, and then waved his hand, signaling him to stay calm:

“I came here because of that little FBI.”

With that said, Sloan took out a document and handed it to the butcher: “He has become a full member of the FBI, and you can’t use that trick anymore.”

The butcher took a look and couldn’t help frowning.

As one of the core members of the Brotherhood, he can actually enter bullet time and also use gunfighting techniques, but he still prefers to use a knife, just like the cross likes long-distance sniping.

What he likes most is that the boning knife in his hand opens up the enemy little by little, bleeding him slowly, until the enemy is slowly dying in endless despair and powerlessness.

For the butcher, it was a bloody carnival feast.

Anyway, the names given by the Loom of Fate must be something that deserves death, there is no pity for him to die.

But the other party actually changed from “FBI non-staff” to “FBI official member”, then he can’t follow the previous ruling method, otherwise it will lead to crazy revenge from the FBI.

“Um… leader, what do you mean?”

“Disappear,” Sloan said. “There is no one alive, no dead body. You should know that in the Federal Constitution, if you can’t find a body, it can’t be a murder, and the FBI won’t find us on our heads.”

The butcher’s dirty beard moved, reluctantly, it was too troublesome, he was not familiar with  this kind of method and it consumes a lot of energy.

Sloan could naturally see what he was thinking, and immediately took out another document: “This is the target’s daily activity pattern.”

Seeing that Sloan did this, the butcher couldn’t refuse any more, he silently took the document and turned to leave.

Sloan watched the butcher leave, picked up Cao Gui’s information and looked at it, FBI? College student? What a good boy, but unfortunately it doesn’t look pleasing to the eye, so let’s get rid of him.

At this time, a beautiful and unforgettable-looking woman pushed the door and walked in:

“Leader.”

“Oh, Firefox,” Sloan asked. “How’s that little guy Wesley doing now?”

Firefox frowned slightly: “That kid is very weak. He spends nearly 12 hours in the recovery room every day. I even doubt whether he has the ability to help us.”

However, Sloan laughed: “You are too impatient.”

“The current Wesley is just passively accepting everything we have arranged. We should change this way and let him take the initiative to pursue power.”

Firefox thought about it for a while, and then showed a sudden look: “Boss, I understand.”

“Go down.”

“Yes!”

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Translator’s Notes:

None for now UwU