After making a splash in St. John's Cathedral and raking out a large sum of money from Father Terrance, Ymir returned home satisfied.

Of course, after confirming Dr. Otto's refuge, Dr. Servig, Johnny and Dr. Banner, who were recuperating from his injuries at home, were swept out of the house by Ymir and rushed to Dr. Otto's underground base.

Anyway, Father Terrance has already allocated funds for the construction of the main base of the Warden Alliance, and Imir will not be able to interfere with the renovation of the underground research room in the future.

Bruce. Banner, Servig and Otto, there are three experts with PhDs in his team, plus the protection of the Blade Warrior and the Ghost Rider, but there is no need for Ymir, a half-person from the seminary, to follow him.

Ymir was full of hope that peace would return to the house, and that only he, Kathryn, and Magdalina would live happily. Obviously, though, he would be disappointed. Before I even got close to the door, I could hear the noise inside.

"Be careful, be careful, oh no, you killed my character!" A young man's voice that Ymir had never heard rang out.

Another muffled voice replied, "I said a long time ago that Deadpool is better than Spider-Man." ”

"I'm betting Deadpool will win, so White Tiger won't have to clean this house for a week, Oye!" It's a nice female voice.

"What I want to know is, where did you get this game? Spider-Man vs. Deadpool, oh, it's inferior, Spider-Man's combat level should be adjusted to the top! "This voice Ymir knows, Spider-Man Peter. Parker's.

"So to speak. Transfer students are rare and strange, this is the latest superhero fighting system developed by S.H.I.E.L.D. Stark Industries provided special technical support. "A particularly stinky fart sound.

Ymir walked into the room, looking at them impatiently with a frown, "Hey. Who are you? ”

"I'm Sam, Sam. Alexander, Spider-Man said you need help, so I came with my team. A young man with a strange helmet on his head turned into a white light and flew over the heads of the others in the room, landing in front of Ymir's eyes.

A black man who looked equally young, but was frighteningly strong, was sitting in a corner of the living room couch, playing a fighting game with another teenager in a dark green combat suit and a yellow blindfold.

What brought Ymir's attention was. The boy's dark green combat uniform was also tattooed with a strange dragon pattern. Neither the ancient dragon of the East nor the lizard dragon of the pure West, the appearance of not being in the West made him frown fiercely.

"It's so cute, look, some people think she's really the captain in charge," a cat girl wrapped in a snow-white tightsuit and long black hair in a ponytail shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly.

"It's enough that we have a wall-climbing spider dragging our feet, if only Nick . . . Fury thought I would be going to take you into battle with you, but I was mistaken. Sam doesn't know where the confidence comes from. Said this to Ymir.

Ymir looked at the young man who looked extremely confident, and frowned: "You are so confident that you don't even need to prepare a draft to brag." ”

"Alright, put away your captain's dream." The two young men, who were playing a video game, saw Ymir come in. Quickly put down the remote control in his hand, and the strongest black boy stood up and unceremoniously interrupted Sam's words.

And the boy in the dragon-patterned combat uniform stood up. He clenched his fist at Ymir and said apologetically, "I'm sorry. Sam: What a rude! ”

"Uh-huh. Put it down. Suddenly encountered the ancient Chinese etiquette in New York, so that Ymir even forgot to be angry, he also hugged his fists and returned the salute to the boy, nodded and said: "Finally there is a person who can speak, who are you?" ”

"I'm Daniel. Rand, you can turn your fist into a steely one with qigong, you can call me an iron fist! Daniel introduced himself.

The other party wore a hood, so that Ymir was not very clear about his nationality, just listening to the English name made Ymir feel a little disappointed, he is unlikely to be Chinese.

Probably learned kung fu in China, which is really interesting, Ymir has not thought about what supernatural powers China will have in this superhero world. If I have the opportunity in the future, I should go back to China to have a look.

It's just that no matter how good China is in this world, it doesn't have its own home, and Ymir lost his mind slightly for a while.

"Luke. Cage, Wonder Man, with super strength and indestructible steel skin," the black boy said politely as he walked up to Ymir.

And the girl in the white tights showed a strange golden yellow from her eyes. Reaching out his hand, he licked the sharp nails that had become sharp with the tip of his tongue: "I'm the White Tiger, Ava. Ayala. Inherited the power of the White Tiger.,It's a super ninja with agile speed and super jumping power.。 ”

"And that bucket head that daydreams all daydreaming." Spider-Man preemptively introduced Sam who was still stubbornly competing, which brought Sam back to his senses, and he proudly flew around the room: "I'm Nova Sam, a human rocket, whose main ability is to fly and launch energy. ”

Ymir walked to his fixed seat and sat down, stroked his forehead and said, "Spider-Man, you mean this group of wayward children, the Avengers students you found for me?" "He'd rather not need these little kids to join.

And on the other side of Ymir's table, a bright bald head poked out: "Hello, Ymir, I am the acting headmaster of this group of wayward children you call Sitwell. ”

"Agent Sitwell, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here." A strange look appeared on Imir's face.

Sitting across the table was the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Sitwell, whom Imir had seen in the movie, with an impressive bare head. Ymir suddenly came back to his senses, saying that, in addition to Spider-Man's wooing, this group of Avengers School students were more likely to be taken care of by Nick. Sent by Fury?

Since knowing that his sister was working for S.H.I.E.L.D., Ymir had no doubt that Nick. Fury has some of his own information. Because as far as he knows, S.H.I.E.L.D. has always been extremely complete in the establishment of files for its own staff.

And every once in a while, such as a promotion and a salary increase, a follow-up survey must be re-conducted. But the point is, Nick. How much does Fury have of his abilities, and what is his idea for sending this group of rookie heroes? (To be continued......)