288 new heroes
Hit by the steel beams of the out-of-control crane, half of the floor of a nearby office building collapsed, the window glass burst on the spot, the strong wind lost its block, and countless snow-white papers rolled up in mid-air, and heavy items such as tables, chairs, and computers poured down the smooth floor, slashing nearly 1,000 feet and falling to the ground.
In this panic, the sharp-eyed Fitz was the first to see two women hanging in the air.
It's not an exaggeration to say that it's hanging, they just luckily didn't fall down with other items, but their whole bodies have already exploded. Exposed outside the steep building, it was barely supported by the decorative panels on the side of the wall, but such a light and thin object was obviously not enough to maintain the weight of two people until the firefighters rushed to the rescue.
"If only Spider-Man were still around, or some other superhero can help!" The people next to him began to talk.
"Impossible!" Others immediately retorted. "Spider-Man has captured the Green Goblin, this area is his territory, and few other heroes will come."
"Do you just watch these two women die?". Fitz muttered to himself, looking at the seniors who had come with him, he pinned his hopes on the hero of World War II, but Eric just squinted and stared at it, with no intention of making a move.
"If they fall, they'll break." The rookie agent with a strong sense of justice accentuated his tone, and was about to ask Eric for help, when Simmons' voice rang out at an inopportune time.
"It shouldn't be possible to break, the human body has a great attraction between the molecules, and if you land in the right position and don't touch anything in between, there is a high chance of fractures and internal organ bleeding." The other rookie habitually expressed her opinion, but this time her words had a negative effect.
"Please, Jenma, don't be so cold-blooded. Now that human life is the most important thing, it is okay to put down research for the time being! Fitz said displeased, then looked to the side again.
Before he could speak, there was a sudden exclamation nearby, and Fitz hurriedly raised his head and saw the poor decorative board outside the building more than sixty stories tall gradually bending down.
Now the two girls hung down like little pumpkins hanging from slender vines, ready to let go and fall off.
"You want to save them?" Eric's voice finally rang in his ears, and Fitz nodded without thinking.
Then the back of his heart shook, and a stream of heat poured in from where Eric had struck, quickly filling his body.
"Then go for yourself. Kind heroes. There was a faint smile in Eric's voice, and under Zhenma's incredulous gaze, Leo. Fitz soared into the sky, heading straight into the sky with a strong gust of wind.
"Wow-", caught off guard, Fitz screamed in mid-air, he is a standard internal staff, good at mechanical manufacturing and maintenance, but his physical fitness is very average. Martial arts skills are almost zero, and now it's too hard for him to suddenly fly in the sky.
He almost fainted at this moment, and if it weren't for some unknown force that temporarily kept him balanced, perhaps Mr. Fitz would have fallen headlong.
On top of him. The two women screamed at the same time, but their cries were more ecstatic, and in the eyes of the two young ladies, Fitz, who was getting closer and closer, was a savior—no doubt. To be able to fly so high, he must be a superhero.
In the surprise of the two women, the new superhero Mr. Fitz rushes outside the sixty-story building with his ascendancy. Then he opened his arms and wrapped his arms around the two waists, one left and one right.
"Thank God we are saved!" The slightly older woman shouted and put her arms around his neck, and the other girl crossed her legs and wrapped her arms around him like an octopus.
"My iPad fell off, I just bought it this month." The girl screamed in Fitz's ear, completely oblivious to the fact that she was not out of the crisis. Hearing this, the rookie agent who had just regained some of his senses couldn't help but laugh, and most of the tension in his heart suddenly disappeared.
"Hold me tight, now we're going down." At this time, Fitz had already guessed that he was being manipulated by Eric, after all, he was a hero who had destroyed monsters, and it was normal to have such power. However, for rookie agents, this experience is really novel and exciting, and the young man, who has always been simple and naïve, can't help but want to show off in front of the opposite sex, not to mention that he feels surprisingly good inside, if it weren't for a trace of rationality, he would simply think of himself as an omnipotent superman.
The upward rush had come to an end, and now it was a thousand feet above the ground, and the two women did not dare to look down anymore, but desperately tried to get close to Fitz's body, and their round waist writhed in his arms, so that the young man's nosebleed almost came out.
"So that's what it's like to be a superhero, it's indescribable, incomparable!" Fitz secretly praised in his heart, under the continuous impetus of the heat flow in his body, he felt that his body and mind had undergone a huge change, and the world in front of him had become completely different from before.
The body is lighter, as if it has lost its weight, although it carries two women, it will not be tired at all, but there is a feeling of floating up; The surrounding scenery is also unusually clear, and the thousands of people on the ground who look up seem to see every face clearly, their mouths wide open, and their round eyes all show the wonder in their hearts.
In the crowd below, Fitz found the existence of Zhenma at a glance, and at this time she opened her mouth slightly, looking at her in shock, this expression seemed to be frozen, which made Fitz feel extremely proud.
Raising his head comfortably, his eyes crossed the towering skyscrapers opposite, and then up was the clear and clear blue sky, the colorful and gorgeous sunlight was like countless layered transparent silk threads, slowly projecting from outside the atmosphere, and the air was like a semi-flowing liquid, supporting the three people to descend slowly.
It wasn't until his feet were on the ground that Fitz withdrew from the wonderful feeling.
Before he could come back to his senses, the rescued woman had already held his face and kissed him heavily, gagged his testimonials into her mouth, and then her cheeks were cold, and the young one kissed her too.
"Thank you! God, I almost lost my life for six credits. The girl's body was still a little weak, but she quickly regained her lively temperament, shouting at her life-saving benefactor, and constantly asking him for his true identity.
Behind them were reporters and curious citizens who had rushed from the neighborhood to hear the news.
"It seems that Mr. Fitz can no longer continue his mission, and according to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s emergency charter, we must leave as soon as possible in this case to avoid unnecessary trouble." Zhenma. Simmons stared at his colleagues in the crowd for a moment, and when he saw Fitz's face flushed with excitement and he only cared about pestering others, he turned around and returned to the car with a blank face.
"What about Leo, drop him off?" Eric shrugged his shoulders, in fact, he was just doing it casually, and he didn't expect the rookie Fitz to get a little carried away.
"I don't think Mr. Fitz won't find his way back, and I'll be able to do the day's work on my own, and then there's the Suspended Palace by the Hudson River, which I don't think you've seen before." Simmons replied politely, and soon their car left the scene of the accident.
Heading north through Times Square, you'll soon find the so-called Suspended Palace, just north of Columbia University, south of City College, near the intersection of Broadway and 125th Street, across the riverside park, across the gently flowing Hudson River.
Every foreigner will involuntarily think of words such as "sacred" and "magnificent" when they see this palace for the first time, and its iconic Romanesque semi-circular arch building has long been famous, and the entire huge transparent roof reflects the incomparably brilliant brilliance in the sun, as if Jupiter, the king of the gods, moved his sacred mountain to the New World to enjoy the prosperity of the world.
At the entrance to the elevator below the suspended palace, there is a newly erected statue.
It was about seven feet tall, with a slender figure and a fairly well-defined line of clothing, but its face was blurred, with only a pair of eyes showing a gentle and calm demeanor.
"This is the palace's builder, New Magneto, who is also one of the most powerful superpowers we know, who disappeared a year ago while eliminating Resident Evil in Flushing Bay, and the citizens wanted to commemorate him, so a statue of him was erected here." The car stopped, and Gemma explained to Eric.
It seemed strange to her, the great superpowered man who had stopped the conflict between ordinary people and new humans, found the right way to bring superheroes and citizens into harmony, and had personally rescued many innocent victims from previous disasters. But it is really unusual that such an important person has not left a clear photo, so many newspapers and media have not been able to come up with images for reference, and even the archives of the world's top secret services such as S.H.I.E.L.D. do not have suitable materials.
He was as elusive as an elusive wind, or a meteor that pierced the sky, and people talked about his deeds, but they couldn't say his real name, couldn't remember his appearance, only knew that there was such a person.
"The Foundation has offered a bounty for photos, but it has never been successful, and even his closest students can't remember what his mentor looks like, maybe this is a superpower that can protect his secrets from being revealed." Finally, Agent Simon summed it up this way.
Eric lowered his head, smiled wryly, and followed the little girl back to the car.
The car started, and through the window he glanced at the building next to him again, a deep, invisible force quietly echoing with his true owner. (To be continued......)