At Tokyo's Haneda International Airport, the sun is shining.

Shingen Shida, who stepped out of a Japanese luxury car, bowed respectfully to Sean, who was about to board the plane, regardless of the shocked gaze of the driver behind him.

He had already learned of the true death of Shishida Irhiro, and he had also heard of the huge explosion near Yokohama, and Shishida Shingen, who had learned everything through secret channels, naturally did not dare to put on a proud posture.

The young man in front of him, not only had a close relationship with the sole leader of the Hand Clan, but also quietly became the final winner, both in his style and in his decisive methods, which made people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

As the eldest son of a big family, Shida Shingen is very discerning, and of course he knows that he must maintain a good impression, so he not only lowered his posture, but also prepared a gift.

"This is the little girl Mariko, who admires Mr. Sipers with all her heart, and hopes that you can make her do something by her side."

Sean was a little surprised, the Japanese discipline and lower limit were really beyond imagination, and the other party not only asked him to help kill his father Shidaichi Lang, but also gave his daughter to himself.

"Please Mr. Sipers must agree, this is the sincerity of the Shida family." Seeing that the other party was hesitant, Shida Xinxuan said busily.

The rise of the family must rely on the support of the Hand Association, and gaining Sean's friendship is undoubtedly crucial, not to mention handing over Mariko, and the meaning of "proton" to show that he has no dissenting intentions.

"Then thank you for your kindness."

Sean shrugged, sugar-coated cannonballs are such things, he has never had too much, no matter what intentions Shida Shingen hid, there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides, and it is difficult for ants to shake the giant elephant no matter what.

The two shook hands eagerly, and neither of them cared about Mariko who was like a puppet in the whole process, and the father saw her as a commodity, while Sean didn't care at all.

"I'd like to have a beautiful woman throw me to ......," Harry quipped, as he sat in his seat.

There was a look of sadness on that handsome face, as if he had woken up after a hangover, his head was groggy and he couldn't lift his spirits.

This young master Osborne, who was quietly hijacked by the Hydra, has been in a comatose state, and Madame Viper wants him to reveal Ambrera's secret information in this mental laxity.

Apparently she didn't anticipate that the young rising star at the helm of Osborne Industries would not care at all except to sit on the board of directors normally, or ride around the world on a private jet to talk about cooperation.

"I've got evidence of Harry Osborne getting drunk in a nightclub and sleeping on the streets, and if you show it to Daisy, you'll have to sleep on the couch when you go back." Sean chuckled softly.

When Harry woke up, he was surprised by his presence, and he made up an excuse that Master Osborne was drunk in Ginza, Tokyo, and was drained by a barmaid and thrown on the street.

"How could I do such a thing!" Harry was skeptical, "After dating Daisy, I am self-cultivation and not close to women, which is simply a model of the prodigal son......"

"Harry, you know, sometimes the longer you suppress it, the more explosive it gets, and I can understand it from a man's point of view." Sean patted him on the shoulder, interrupting the other's speech.

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret for you." After a pause, he added.

Freed from Harry's endless problems, Sean sat in the window seat, the plane slowly rising into the air, and the city became incomparably smaller like a miniature.

During this trip to Tokyo, I gained a large amount of Ahman metal, as well as multiple samples and experimental data of the Archaeopteryx virus, which I believe Dr. Maya Hansen will be very interested in.

Hydra's original idea was not to use viruses to create biochemical weapons, Lady Viper's original idea was to create a potion that strengthens human genes, and later zombies and meows are the results of research that deviated.

However, the data of those failed experiments are quite valuable in Sean's eyes, and there are many gaps in Ambrera's genetic engineering, and these research data of Hydra are enough to fill in.

Wearing a hood, Izumi Fang Mura sat opposite, she looked solemnly at the snacks on the table, her two eyebrows raised, and her eyes revealed a nervous look.

The "bread ......" tore open the plastic bag, and the girl took a bite of the fluffy and delicious toast bread.

"Chocolate ......" followed by dark chocolate.

"Jelly ......"

"Soda ......"

Fang Cun Izumi tried the snacks on the table, chewed and swallowed carefully, and did not have the rotten and smelly taste of the past, and the desire to vomit and regurgitate seemed to disappear.

"This is only temporary, I found information from Hydra's laboratory about the inhibition of mew active cells, but if you want to really return to normal human eating, you must undergo semi-modification surgery." Sean leaned against the porthole and said lazily.

"Honestly wait to be sliced and studied."

The young man terrorized the girl with a wicked taste.

This small species, which volunteered to be the material of Ambrera's experiment, can be said to be a breakthrough in genetic engineering technology, the progenitor virus mutated, and while retaining the clear thinking of the test subject, both physical fitness and quality have been greatly improved.

If the bloodthirsty rage and the side effects of eating human flesh can be eliminated, it is undoubtedly a perfect evolutionary direction, and as a topic alone, it must make the scientists who are waiting to be fed a burst of excitement.

Sean closed his eyes, and the huge wings swept through the clouds, making ripple-like traces, and the rippled clouds gathered and scattered.

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S.H.I.E.L.D., a scientific research base.

The top-secret steel building echoed with the sound of evacuation sirens, and four hours earlier, a surge of energy erupted from the deep underground testing center, and the value continued to rise.

This immediately alarmed Nick Fury, the Cosmic Cube is the custody of S.H.I.E.L.D., its importance is self-evident, he can't tolerate any mistakes, so he rushed to the base as soon as possible.

"Dr. Servig didn't do the test, he wasn't in the room at all, the Cosmic Cube was automatically triggered, and it couldn't be turned off." Coulson 1510 reported.

The black-clad operatives and scientific researchers throughout the underground space are packing up their things and preparing to evacuate at any time, and helicopters and transport vehicles are constantly flowing, loaded with important instruments and equipment, as well as core members, which are the precious assets of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"How long will it take to evacuate them all?" Fury asked solemnly.

"In half an hour, it will be cleared." Coulson first learned the news that the Cosmic Cube was out of control, and issued an early warning notice.

As an experienced veteran agent, he knows the need to prepare for the worst in everything, and if something happens to cosmic magic, at least it won't cause irreparable damage.

"Dr. Servig, you've got to give me an explanation." The black chief questioned.

The empty underground building, leaving only Servig and a few researchers, is working on debugging in an attempt to control the restless Cosmic Rubik's Cube.

Bruce Banner, who was also involved in the research project, was sent out by Coulson as early as the first time, and this guy who will transform into a big green guy when he gets angry is no less dangerous than a nuclear bomb.

"The energy of the Cosmic Cube is very active, and even if I cut off the power supply, it has no effect because it is an energy source in itself." Dr. Servig explained.

At the end of the pipes and cables that had been laid, a circular metal instrument was attached, and a cube was placed in the middle, shimmering with a faint blue light, emitting constant pulses of energy.