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Led by Black Widow, Clark Kent and Bruce Banner disembarked.

"This is a new base built by S.H.I.E.L.D., a behemoth with all kinds of cutting-edge technology." The Black Widow led the two of them towards the bridge, "The Director has been waiting for a long time, two. ”

Banner was wearing a brown coat and a hastily manicured beard, and after such a long time, his mind had cultivated well, and he would no longer easily lose control.

As the sun shone through the thin clouds and swayed on the sea, breathing in the salty sea breeze, Banner squinted gently, looked at the soldiers and pilots who were hurrying on the deck, and asked curiously:

"What are they going to do, in a hurry?"

"It's hard to imagine that an organization like yours really has warships!" Clark also looked left and right in surprise, his keen instinct as a journalist made him smell a little strange, "Your privileges are greater than I thought, but don't you think that the public should have the right to know?" ”

"This is to prevent panic, in fact, it is undeniable that a lot of things will cause panic if they are known to everyone, and at that point, the country will lose confidence and the economy will collapse, hey, gentlemen, I think it's better for us to hurry up and get inside, they're going to start this big guy."

"Go? Is this a submarine or something? Feeling the vibration coming from the soles of his feet, and listening to the growing humming, Banner curiously walked to the edge of the deck and looked down.

Four huge turbines were folded into the water from the inside, and the tilted iron plates that rotated at high speed rolled up the wind and blew the waves, generating plenty of downward force.

"Oh, this thing can fly, I really didn't expect it!" Clark simply hovered over the turbine and let the rising air blow his black suit, still unmoving—he didn't change into a Superman suit, but wore his usual work suit and Sven's round-rimmed glasses.

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On this real aircraft carrier, Clark Kent and Bruce Banner meet Nick Fury.

In the bridge, dozens of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were controlling the computer, some of them controlling the behemoth that had taken off.

"Open the reflector, optical camouflage in progress ......"

Others were searching Loki and the Seventh District researchers he had taken captive.

"Hello, Mr. Kent! Hello, Dr. Banner! I'm Nick Fury, the current director of S.H.I.E.L.D. The cyclops shook hands with Superman and Hulk.

"Hello, Director Fury, thank you for always protecting my identity, even though I only knew." Superman nodded to Fury, releasing his kindness.

"You are one of the most important symbols of our time, and of course we will do our best to protect your identity." Nick Fury didn't laugh, as serious as ever.

"Hello, Director Fury! You should have been looking for the Cosmic Cube before, how did you do it? Banner glanced at the dense array of computers and the hard-working agents, and asked curiously, "What does the watcher mean when he says you have a lot of power?" ”

"Because we connected all the electrical appliances that were connected to the radio waves, any cell phones, computers, cameras, were under our surveillance, and we were doing facial recognition from them, hoping to find Loki and his accomplices." Fury said seriously, "But this is still too slow, hundreds of millions of people looking for a face is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack!" ”

"Oh, you really have a lot of power...... "Clark Kent raised an eyebrow, as a journalist, he was born to believe that freedom is human rights, so he was a little unaccustomed to what S.H.I.E.L.D. was doing.

Nick Fury was a good man, and he could see through Clark's ideas at a glance, so he explained to Superman very seriously, "This is just a special practice in a special time, and we have obtained a mandate from the United Nations." ”

"Well, on the issue of morality, can we talk about it later, if you want to find the Rubik's Cube, the best way is to retrieve gamma rays, Director Fury, you need to get as many research institutes as possible, put their gamma ray detectors on the roof, and I'll make a tracking algorithm in a while, which can help us quickly eliminate some areas. After that, we will use Kent's clairvoyance to search the places with the highest probabilities. Banner was the most serious of all, he had already taken off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, "By the way, where are we going to work in a while?" ”

"Agent Romanoff," Fury called Natasha, "take Dr. Banner and Mr. Kent to their room." ”

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Los Angeles.

Three Iron Men land on Tony's beach house, and with the help of a robot, Tony, Blackknife, and Barry Allen take off their mechs.

"Wow, this thing flies!" Alan smiled excitedly and looked around at Tony's underground lab, "You've really made something amazing, dude!" ”

"Ha, of course, I'm a genius!" Tony lifted the black knife and placed the black knife, which had broken all his limbs after the transformation, on the table beside him.

"Hehe, don't treat me so roughly, the flight just now has made me uncomfortable enough, okay, I feel like throwing up now!" Black Knife exclaimed excitedly, "Oh, Stark, my lord has given me to you, when will you be able to repair my limbs?" ”

"Not for the time being, I haven't figured out the principle of your transformation mechanism yet, and I don't know how to rest, try to be patient, Black Knife." Tony picked up the robot next to him and handed over the red wine and glass, and poured a glass of wine that looked expensive, "How about it, do you want some wine?" This thing can restrain a series of symptoms such as motion sickness and airsickness. ”

"Alas! I'm not airsick! Besides, didn't I tell you about the principle or something? The Tinder Source builds our souls, and then these souls turn the surrounding metal into memory nanomaterials that are assembled in the shape of the soul and can be transformed into something similar in size at will. ”

"No, no, first of all I can't understand your souls, hey, calm down, calm down, try to be cool, okay?"

"Okay!"

"How are we now, Stark? Shall we go find that kid named Sam Witwich? The Flash moved quickly around Tony's underground lab, groping around and pulling out an afterimage, "Hey, Stark, you have a portrait of yourself here, the mech-clad kind!" ”

"Of course, it's well drawn, isn't it?" Calmly sipping his wine, Tony walked over to a painting of a sunflower and lifted the painting that hung there, behind which was a safe.

"But there's one more thing I need to do before I go back to Sam." Pressing his finger to the safe and then pointing his eyes at the iris detector, Tony opened the safe and pulled out a quaint arrow that had been carefully preserved.

He gazed solemnly at the arrow, contemplating the extraordinary power it represented and the mysteries it within.

"Hey, Alan!" Tony shouted.

"Dry ...... Well......"

Red shadows sped down from the upper floors, bringing up a gust of wind.

"Do you want a shot?"

Gripping the handle of the arrow tightly, with a serious look in his eyes and a playful smile on his face, Tony playfully stuck the arrow into his hand in front of the Flash.

Blood rushed out, and the momentary pain made Tony grin his teeth.

He felt a palpitating power that burrowed into his mind and stimulated his soul. (To be continued.) )