"If you can." Neil replied coldly.

Coulson blinked, "Can you make it clearer?" ”

Neil narrowed one eye and looked back at Coulson, holding a freshly lit cigarette in his hand.

"If you can make an identical replica in a world without magic, you're pretty good. This prototype is for you to use for self-defense and research, just one, don't look for me if it's broken, no. ”

Neil suddenly turned around and looked ahead, and a white cloud of mist came with a voice: "In terms of energy, you go to Stark, Stark's ark reactor is also quite powerful." ”

"You can just build a fake version according to this prototype, although at most it can only exert less than 50% of the firepower of the prototype driven by magic power, but it is also a powerful war weapon on the earth."

Neil narrowed his eyes and swept swiftly ahead.

His battle perception told him that someone had just flown in front of him, but suddenly disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he had not yet found the target by relying on his eyesight.

But my gut can't be wrong, someone must have been here just now.

Neil's gaze grew serious, his pupils narrowed like a camera lens, and he sat on the top of a high-rise building in New York, where he could see the scene hundreds of kilometers away.

However, the price of this is that his vision and attention can only focus on that scene.

If he's going to fight, this ability is definitely enough to lock on and strike with precision, and his firepower coverage goes far beyond that.

But if it is used to explore intelligence or find possible targets, the disadvantages are obvious. His brain wasn't at the point where it was directly locked onto any unusual images.

As a result, his search speed is slow, and unless the target is within perceptual range, it may take a lot of time to find holes and discrepancies with dynamic vision alone.

"Sounds complicated." Coulson was still talking.

"You don't need to understand, Simmons and Fitz will help you, they are much smarter than you."

Coulson was a little devastated, and nothing hurt more than to praise his subordinates for being smarter than himself in front of a boss.

However, Coulson was not a jealous person, but he was slightly unconvinced, and then said: "They should be smart, after all, they are all people with several doctorates, and they can't take those awards and achievements in vain." ”

Neil was silent, he didn't have the energy to talk nonsense to Coulson right now, his attention was all focused on the sky ahead.

Seeing that Neil didn't reply, Coulson raised his chin, put the water droplets in his hand into his trouser pocket, wrapped his lips around his upper and lower teeth, hesitated back and forth, and said seriously: "No matter what, thank you, Neil." ”

"Good luck, man."

Coulson also followed Fury down, this time Neil deliberately noticed it, and there was indeed a slightly unusual gust of wind blowing in his ears, which should be a small air flow caused by the Kun fighter flying away, which was difficult to detect.

"I don't know what surprise they got, the level of science and technology has suddenly improved so much." Neil muttered unconsciously.

Maybe they hid it in the first place!

Neil calmly took a drag on his cigarette and stopped thinking about the mess.

After another half-ring, Neil was alone on the top floor and searched for a long time, but still found nothing.

Feeling the prolonged focus of his vision, Neil's spirit was a little tired.

"Forget it, whoever doesn't come to attack me, then I don't bother to care about him." Neil lay down with his hands behind his head, closing his eyes in the breeze, intending to take a break in the hundreds of meters, where there was no security.

However, he did seem to sense a life falling from the sky and quickly slashing through it, about the size of an ant, accompanied by a few flying insects.

But the question is, is there such a small person?

Neil's legs shook in the air, and the world became more and more mysterious and complicated.

......

Quint fighter plane.

"Sir, we haven't accomplished anything of our original mission and goal this time! So why are we here this time? Coulson asked, puzzled.

"What is a mission, we just talk to Neil, what is the mission."

Coulson was speechless when he saw Fury's eyes open and talking nonsense, and he didn't know what to say.

"But we didn't say anything about the precautions we should have told Neil, the Sokovia agreement, the house arrest arrangement, these possible news that we got in advance! If the council does send someone to restrain him in a few days, that situation will really happen. ”

"Is there a difference between saying it and not saying it?"

Fury clasped his hands to his chest and said calmly, "Do you think that even if you warn him in advance, he will compromise?"

"But in case ......"

"Don't worry, Neil has a good grasp of it, at most give them a lesson, not to mention that I have long wanted to teach that group of bastards who don't know the height of the sky, and I don't have the ability to play power every day except for slapping Sima Fart, and I want to control all the resources in my hands."

"Now he is still trying to use the pressure of public opinion to control the Avengers, which is simply a fool's dream! Let Neil teach them a lesson and a warning, let them know that some people are not this group of politicians who make money every day by talking about it, saying that restrictions can be restricted, and even if the whole country supports them, they are still far behind. ”

Coulson was stunned for a moment, and then nodded seriously.

After pondering for a moment, Coulson hurriedly asked, "But what if Neil agrees to their arrangements and requests?" Let them take one of our avengers for nothing to serve as a manor guard? ”

Nick Fury shook his head and said sarcastically: "These bastards don't just want to control Neil, they want the whole team, all the Avengers!" ”

"I've established that moral kidnapping, behavior kidnapping, character kidnapping, all these things won't work with Neil!"

"His personality Ultron has been analyzed very clearly, do you think that an outsider with an antisocial personality has no concerns on Earth, can he safely accept the 'friendly' proposal of this group of fools?"

Coulson seemed to suddenly think of something, shuddered, and said curtly: "I hope you are right, otherwise with Neil's power, a new round of the Age of Ultron and the New York War will begin, and Neil is not just a person." ”

Coulson pulls a dark red solid droplet out of his pocket and hands it to Nick Fury.

"This is what Neil gave you?"

Nick Fury's eyes widened as he stared at the delicate mechs inside the droplets.

"Quality Reduction Technology ......"

Fury's memories suddenly popped up with a figure with a gloomy face.

"Go back and let Hirchacha Hank Pym do with this guy, my gut tells me that this retired old guy might make some moves."