Calling for his son, calling for his granddaughter.

 “Leoric!”

Death made a shrill cry in its palace at this time!

 She stood up!

 She felt Leoric's demise!

Even though she had already foreseen this outcome! Even though she had tried her best to change this outcome!

 Even though she is already on the verge of madness!

 Mina Harker, who stayed in the palace of death, silently knelt in front of death!

 Mina Harker, an undead person.

 An undead person who transformed from a vampire into a member of the Skeletor King.

 Her king is gone!

 Now she has to fulfill Leoric’s last instructions!

 Two white arm bones slowly presented the legend belonging to Leoric!

The scepter of the mad king!

 Besides Leoric's crown, the last legendary piece of the Good King of Canduras!

Even if this legend was created because of Leoric’s madness.

 “Giving my last love, to my Asila”

There is a message engraved in beautiful cursive script on the handshake of the mad king's scepter.

 It was carved gently by Leoric with the bones of his own hand.

  Ashira! This is the name of Leoric’s wife!

 In the last moments when Leoric lost his mind, his deepest guilt was not for the subjects who had been harmed by him!

 But because of his madness, his wife failed to awaken his will despite the sacrifice of her life!

Death tremblingly took the mad king's scepter and gently pressed his face against the cold scepter.

The remaining breath of Leoric's is dissipating little by little.

 The cold one is like Leoric's palm, and the gentle one is like the Skeleton King slowly sleeping.

 “Leoric.”

 The tone of death sounded calmer.

 Perhaps she just accepted the result.

 Everyone who got those rings felt the urge to die!

 A grand festival!

 Use your endless lives to sacrifice to the arrogant and fierce Skeleton King!

 Then use the advent of life to offer the last flower to Leoric!

 …

 “Frank, I don’t want to disturb you at this time.”

Nick Fury sat in his safe house and said helplessly.

 Frank had a shotgun pointed at his lower abdomen.

If Frank chooses to shoot, then Nick Fury, the double, will have to say goodbye to him again.

 What happens to the average person’s body when faced with a shotgun?

 Of course it is divided directly into two!

 “What on earth do you want to do!”

Frank doesn’t have to ask too many questions. As long as the answer he gets is not what he wants, he will pull the trigger of the gun!

 The ring of death is constantly reminding Frank that the Nick Fury in front of him is an "interesting" soul.

 “Frank, please put the gun down first!”

Nick Fury's voice is a little irritable, but very sincere!

　　I sensed danger from the gun that was gradually shrouded in black mist.

 That is the power that can hurt the soul!

 He panicked!

No matter how many life substitutes there are, Nick Fury only has one soul!

If it weren't for his trust in Frank, he would abandon this life substitute and leave this dangerous place now!

 “My patience has limits, Nick!”

Frank looked at the black guy in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then pointed the gun in his hand at the ground.

 He felt the urge to die, but no one could control his will!

 “What are the savages doing now?”

Nick Fury asked directly, but his toes were already pointed at the door of the room.

The human body is always more honest than the will. If your feet are facing the door, it is a sign that you want to leave.

Facing Frank at this time, Nick Fury could not control the trembling in his soul.

This was even more frightening than when he lost his eyes.

 “Nick Fury, you have three seconds to leave this body!”

 Frank raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the guy opposite.

 “I’m just consulting, we need their power!”

Nick Fury shouted eagerly!

"three!"

 “You just tell me what you know...”

"two!"

"enough!"

"one!"

"boom!"

At the moment of exit "1", the shotgun in Frank's hand fired without hesitation!

 The bullets sprayed out cut Nick Fury's body in two at once, and the wall behind was covered with bright red blood.

 “I don’t know anything! Nick!”

 Frank turned around and left the scene. Now he was going home to watch the latest episode of SpongeBob SquarePants with his daughter.

Nick Fury woke up from another one, and his body was immediately covered with sweat.

He gritted his teeth and wiped the sweat off his forehead with the sleeve of his sweater, and then lay down into the instrument again.

Frank didn't give him any useful information, and now he has to "personally" take Hellboy to Harrogath.

 Of course I will only use a substitute!

 A stand-in woke up from the flying plane, pushed open the lid and walked out, then sat next to Hellboy.

 “Man, I feel uneasy.”

Nick Fury said this.

Hellboy next to him is holding Lizzy in his arms, and the two of them are enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

“Director, a lot of vicious incidents are happening in New York right now!”

 Agent Hill's voice sounded in Nick Fury's earphones.

Nick Fury pressed his earphone and replied immediately:

"You can't handle it? If it's difficult, let Melinda, Barbara, and, forget it, let them investigate! I authorize you to mobilize their authority."

  Nick Fury was halfway through speaking before he remembered that there were not many trustworthy agents around him anymore.

 Colson had just "sacrificed" and not even a simple funeral was held.

Hawkeye and Natasha are already on the sacred mountain of Harrogath.

The Howling Commandos are on this plane, and there really aren't many people available.

 “I’m dealing with more important things now! If there are no problems, don’t contact me yet.”
To be continued...