Chapter 610: Free The Rich Guy

Chapter 610: Free The Rich Guy

In the end.

Lod sighed and chose to give in. Ichimaru Gin took Tony Stark in front of him.

Dong!

The heavy wooden door closed.

The moment the realm gate slowly closed, Tony's heart was cold.

He thought he saw the hope of being saved, but he didn't expect that the last thing to greet him was a deeper despair!

He was like a puppet, following behind Ichimaru Gin without any awareness. He didn't even observe the surrounding environment. He just walked for an unknown period of time, and finally welcomed a dazzling light.

"Here we are."

Ichimaru Gin's unique voice instantly pulled him back to reality from the chaos.

The moment Tony stepped out of the door, he felt as if he was immersed in a warm ocean. He could feel a large amount of rich Reishi rushing into his body, and all the cells in his body were greedily swallowing it.

After getting used to the dazzling sunlight, Tony slowly opened his eyes.

The scene that came into view shocked him. His facial muscles trembled uncontrollably, and his pupils gradually expanded.

The blue sky was decorated with thin white clouds.

In the gentle and warm wind, there was a refreshing air, mixed with the unique fragrance of plants. It was a wonderful feeling that had not been experienced in a long time.

If nature brought about the charm of harmony and harmony, then the white buildings in front of them, the rigorous and ancient architectural style, and the flying eaves and roof tiles, which made Tony deeply shocked.

The white buildings formed from their feet and spread far away. It was impossible to see where the edges of these buildings were.

White square stone bricks covered the earth, and the eyes followed the wide main road in front of them that could accommodate hundreds of people side by side, extending to the end, and one could see a huge white palace built on a mountain.

On the main road leading to the white palace, there were white buildings on both sides of the road, and there were twelve huge black flags on the relatively prominent garret buildings at every distance.

On each black flag, there were words with white background gold painted on it, and there were twelve different kinds of flowers, and numbers written from second to thirteenth, which were the same style as the back of Captain's haori.

There was no doubt that under those black flags, it was the encampment of the 13th Division Guardian Division.

This is... Soul Society

Tony had never imagined that a soul living in 'hell' would be so clean and tidy!

It even gave people the illusion that this was not the so-called 'hell', but heaven.

The last trace of sleepiness in Fury's mind was dispelled by Natasha's words. He jumped up from his seat and moved his face closer to her. He stared at her with one eye. "Agent Romanov, today is not April Fools. Are you sure you are not joking with me?"

"Director, I am not joking."

Natasha was expressionless. Looking at the black face that was only a few centimeters away from her, she took a step back and cleared her throat. "The information came from Lod Carl. He told us that Tony Stark was forcefully taken away by a captain of Soul Society."

Information from Lod Carl...

That basically meant that the source of this information was conclusive. After all, there was no need for that man to lie to them.

Fury sat down on the chair and crossed his hands against his lower jaw. He fell into deep thought and muttered, "But... Why did he tell us this news?"

"I have an idea. It might not be accurate." Natasha hesitated for a moment and said, "I think the reason he told us is probably because he wants us to save Tony."

"Continue," Said Fury.

"Actually, the reason is very simple."

Natasha said, "If he doesn't want to intervene, he can be like before. It's fine as long as he doesn't ask. There's no need to specially inform us about Tony being taken away by Soul Society."

"That makes sense."

Fury approved of her speculation. He tapped the table with one hand and rubbed his chin with the other. He said, "But even if it is as you said, with our current strength, what qualifications do we have to save Tony?"

"That will depend on Lod."

Natasha raised a strand of hair and smiled. "Since he doesn't want to have a direct conflict with Soul Society, if he wants to use our hands to save Tony, he has to pay a price, right?"

"You mean..."

Fury understood what she was thinking and suddenly realized that this was a rare opportunity.

On the surface, this was only a rescue operation, but if one pondered deeper, they could find more benefits.

On one hand, they could take advantage of this opportunity to send people to explore Soul Society and deepen their understanding of death god as well as the information about that ancient organization.

On the other hand, they could use this as an excuse to ask for some compensation from Lod and deepen the cooperation between the two!

The only price they had to pay was that after the plan failed, they might suffer Soul Society's revenge. However, compared to what they had obtained, this so-called risk was not worth mentioning!

The greater the risk, the greater the reward!

No matter how careful and cautious Anglo was, the blood and face of the Anglo-Saxon people always flowed with the desire to take risks and greed. In particular, the United States of America had immersed it into its own instinct, and it was a mark that could never be erased.

"Contact Frank and Rogers."

Fury slowly sat up straight, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and said in a deep voice, "Since it is the Avengers, there is a need to discuss whether or not we should take such a risk to rescue Tony Stark from Soul Society."