In the messy building, some S.H.I.E.L.D. staff were busy carrying things to remove classified documents or equipment stored here, and the two uninvited guests who caused the scene, Spider-Man and Sandman, were subdued by Eric, who were sitting on the laboratory floor with their backs against the wall, their heads down.

In this most badly damaged place, Zhenma. Simmons, who had already gone into her work with a feverish thirst for knowledge, began to study a piece of fabric that Eric had torn from the black tights that Peter was wearing, despite the smoke in the air and the various debris scattered under her feet, and with the only instrument she had at hand that had not completely broken down.

"It's unheard of." Zhenma stared at the ultra-high power microscope tightly and sighed, through the eyepiece she could see the cell structure on the stage under the lens barrel, those cells came from the black liquid organism next to it, this guy has infinite vitality, constantly jumping up and down, if it wasn't for Fitz picking up a glass dish from the ground in time to cover it, maybe it would have run back to Spider-Man again.

"What is this?" Fitz asked casually, he was picking up the mechanical parts scattered on the floor, some of which he had made for others to observe astronomical phenomena, but now they were scrapped along with other things, which made him feel distressed.

"It seems to be a parasitic organism that probably needs a host to survive, so it's easy to stick on and hard to take off. As far as I observed. Its chemical composition has nothing to do with meteorites, and it should enhance the host's endocrine system, strengthen their personality, and greatly increase their aggression. Jenma groaned, suddenly remembering the superheroes who had behaved erratically lately, and now she understood why Spider-Man in black was so different from the one she had known before.

Fortunately, after removing the mask, Mr. Parker has calmed down a bit, except that his face is still a little ugly.

It is estimated that he never dreamed that his disguise would be exposed so easily.

And there is more than one person who knows his true face.

As a one-eyed black man in a trench coat walks in, Peter's last remaining luck disappears without a trace.

"Peter. Parker. The Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. called out Spider-Man's name. New York University student, Ben. Parker's nephew, a superhero who hides his identity. It took us more than a month to determine your identity with satellite observations. Jumping around in the sky every day, thinking about how to deal with other people's bills asking for damages? ”。

"I have no ill will, sir, and I just want to do my part." Peter replied without thinking.

"That's not up to you, and the New York Police Commissioner, Mr. Stacy, must have had another opinion on that. And your little Green Goblin friend, I didn't expect him to be Osborne's new president, isn't it that young billionaires now have such unique hobbies, with a Tony and a Harry? I have to say that what he did was also beyond the bottom line of what we could tolerate, and someone will visit him soon. I hope he can cooperate honestly. By the way, and you-"

Without waiting for Peter to answer, he walked in front of the sandman again.

"Flint. Mr. Mark, I thought you were ready to start your life again. As a result, we have just been released from prison and have to go back to live in a cell, why can't we rest in peace and let us all save worry and effort? ”

"My daughter needs money for treatment, sir." Flint the Sandman looked up to defend himself. "I don't want to be a bad person. It's just just bad luck. ”

"Alright, let me meet the gentleman inside, and then I'll talk about what to do with you when I come back."

The one-eyed black man shook his head. Step over Spider-Man and Sandman's lap and make it to the next room.

At this time, Eric was sitting on the ruined windowsill admiring the scenery in the distance, although the room looked like a garbage heap, the park and lake outside were still pleasing to the eye, and hundreds of feet below was the bustling and lively neighborhood, the traffic and people were not affected by the battle that had taken place in mid-air not long ago, and people still continued their lives with a calm attitude as before.

"You just watched them come in from the outside before you were willing to help?" Fury closed the door that was about to fall off and said to the back by the window.

"It's as if you're the public official with jurisdiction, or maybe Steve can do it, and I'm just a temporary guest." Eric didn't look back, and replied casually.

"Come on, Rogers and I aren't as strong as you." The corners of Fury's mouth twitched, expressing his displeasure with this prevarication. "Can you tell me how you did it, I've read the captain's memoirs, as early as before the Stark Exposition in '42, before you were recruited by the Science Strategy Corps, you invented a weak current machine to stimulate muscle growth, and your physical strength was only stronger than ordinary people at that time, but when we first met, you had reached the level of a super soldier, did you consciously modify your body from then on?"

Eric laughed and said nothing, commenting on Fury's speculation.

Fury didn't give up his efforts, but was still thinking about it later, pacing back and forth in the room as he slowly gathered his thoughts.

"As far as Rogers recalls, Dr. Erskine had mentioned you in their conversation, and he had never known each other before, suggesting that you and the Doctor had been in contact with each other privately, and perhaps you had taken inspiration from the Rebirth Project and found a new direction. During the War of '43, you didn't initially show any special powers in Europe, but after an assassination attempt you disappeared and reappeared with some strange abilities, such as flying and teleportation. From later sources, I found out that on the night you disappeared, a red-skinned monster attacked Italy's highest-security prison, and the Italian transcript for the survivors mentioned that the attacker had that ability, and the monster disappeared with you. Does this mean that you have found a way for ordinary people to acquire superpowers from them? ”

Eric raised an eyebrow and didn't answer.

Fury continued to reason.

"I don't know what happened next, but when you reappeared in '62, you were even more powerful than ever, Sebastian the man behind the Hellfire Club. Shaw died at your hands, Magneto hadn't betrayed the country at that time, he mentioned that Shaw was a superpowered person who was transformed from an ordinary person like you, and Shaw's body was taken away by you after he died, does this mean that his ability to absorb and release energy can also be borrowed by you, and the ability you used to destroy monsters in New York comes from him? ”

The one-eyed director's speculation is very plausible, if not convincing, but unfortunately Eric is a space-timer, and at that time he was only making an unprecedented attempt.

"You're paying attention to me." Eric smiled and turned his head to the side.

"Of course, don't forget that you are a big man, someone who can influence the fate of many people." Fury mimics Eric's tone during the last psychological evaluation, answering with a slight sarcasm. "Howard and Carter deliberately erased some traces during their tenure as directors, but this is the era of international cooperation, the Internet can communicate with all the civilized countries on the planet, and with the help of tools, I can easily obtain information from sources outside of S.H.I.E.L.D., just like now."

"You want me to join your Superboy program?" Eric finally turned his body back from the outside, turning his back to the afternoon sun, letting the smile hide in the shadows.

"It's the Avengers Project." Fury corrected. "At a time when the powerful forces of evil pose a deadly threat to humanity and no single superhero can stand against it, we bring together the world's best people and let them work together to make a greater difference. Yes, there is a plan - but no, the Council doesn't like my idea, they like the superhero of an ordinary person like you, a guy like Bronsky who has been in the military, can be under high command, has a corresponding historical record to refer to - they prefer to believe you. ”

"But now the person who sent out the invitation is called Nick. Fury. Eric pointed to the point.

"To get them to accept my idea, you have to give them a trustworthy weapon first." Fury is quite candid this time, even though Eric knows that he still hides a lot of secrets. "Dark Avengers, that's what the Council is asking for—people who are registered, have a low-key personality, have a good image, don't have to be dispatched in normal times, but can win back the trust of the people at critical moments."

It is also someone who can form a counterweight to the superheroes involved in the Avengers - although it is not explicitly stated, but the implication is clear to both people.

Whether it was a misunderstanding or not, since the council and Fury took the initiative to hand over the authority, Eric certainly had no reason to refuse.

"The world isn't the same as it used to be, Eric." After succeeding in persuasion, Fury shook his head and slowly walked out. "There are more and more superhumans, mad scientists are more dangerous than before, there are werewolves in Europe, the United States has its own troubles, and superpowers like Magneto are no longer satisfied with the identity of humans, and have begun to restore the old name of mutants to distinguish them from acquired mutants; The Resident Evil in Flushing Bay is just the beginning, and there will be more and more dangers in the future, but S.H.I.E.L.D. will never retreat in the face of danger, I will be the last line of defense to protect humanity, and I hope that when that day comes, we will be on the same side. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Fury's figure had disappeared from the room, and now Eric was left standing quietly in front of the window. (To be continued......)

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