On a highway in the suburbs of New York City, an old red convertible was parked.
A Chinese woman was sitting in the passenger seat, her face so gloomy it seemed like it could drip water.
“Phil, we messed up.” “Mei, we did our best.” Coulson lay in the driver’s seat, looking dejected.
After receiving the mission, Coulson and Melinda rushed to the location as fast as they could: a Base where General Ross was researching enhanced soldiers.
Using the support provided by Fury, they successfully infiltrated the Base.
The two Level 7 Agents had gone to great lengths to finally steal some data about the Hulk.
Although it wasn’t the confidential data on the experiment that created the Hulk, at least the two of them finally knew where this big guy, who was green from head to toe, came from.
More importantly, they also learned about the plan where General Ross was using the same method to create the Abomination.
Undoubtedly, this was a huge discovery and gain.
Having obtained what they wanted, the two immediately decided to leave the Base.
During this process, they didn’t know how much effort they had spent to shake off their pursuers, but overall, the effort was absolutely worth it.
Coulson and Melinda, having reaped a great harvest, contacted Fury immediately after confirming they were safe, but the two of them were dumbfounded when they were about to report.
“What?
I’ve been away for so long, and before the intel I worked so hard to get could even be sent out, the Abomination is already playing free-style wrestling with the Hulk on the streets of New York City.” Encountering such a bizarre situation, even with their mental fortitude, their hearts were filled with unspoken profanities.
“If you had let me drive, we definitely could have started shaking those guys off sooner.” Melinda glanced at Coulson and said coldly.
“Forget it, Mei.” As soon as Melinda pointed the finger at him, Coulson was immediately unhappy.
“I know you’re holding in anger, but I’m not happy either.” “No one is more familiar with Laura than I am, and my driving has had no errors from start to finish.
This is just an accident no one could have anticipated.” Coulson said as he opened the car door and walked to the front of the car.
“Just like I’m standing here now, if I said I would fly in the next second, would you believe it?” Just as Coulson’s voice fell, a whistling, violent wind suddenly arrived.
From the woods beside the road, a huge black Shadow suddenly tore through the forest and bushes, speeding past Coulson.
At that moment, Coulson only felt an irresistible strong wind sweep over him, and the next second he flew out.
“Coulson!” Melinda’s face changed drastically when she saw this, and she rushed over.
“I’m fine!” Coulson, who had landed on the grass, struggled to get up and shook his head.
Seeing that Coulson didn’t seem to be injured, Melinda breathed a sigh of relief while also turning her attention to the terrifying Shadow that had just passed by like a giant beast.
“What on Earth was that thing just now?” “I don’t know what it is; its speed was too fast, but I know it definitely wasn’t anything normal.” The shaken Coulson looked at the trajectory extending into the depths of the woods—the marks left behind after that terrible thing moved.
The speed of that thing just now was so fast that the airflow it kicked up had literally carved out a path, tearing apart everything that blocked it.
And following the direction in which this trajectory left, Coulson saw the city center of New York City.
“Oh, that doesn’t look too good.
Contact Director Fury immediately.” Coulson got up and took out his communicator from the car.
At this time, Nick Fury was sitting leisurely in his office humming a tune.
At this time of day, Nick Fury would usually be off work, but today that was clearly impossible.
The Hulk vs.
Abomination fight being broadcast on television was something he was very aware of; in fact, he was also closely monitoring the latest situation, but he had no intention of interfering at all.
From the intelligence sent back by Coulson and Melinda, whether it was the Hulk or the Abomination, they were both things created by his “old friend” General Ross.
This general, who had been addicted to enhanced gene research for many years in an attempt to replicate Captain America, had finally gone too far after making so much trouble for so many years.
And since it was a mess created by General Ross himself, Fury didn’t have the kindness to help clean it up.
The power in General Ross’s hands was not weak.
And if General Ross couldn’t solve it, then honestly, Fury reckoned he had no way either.
That old guy even brought in armed helicopters, and it seemed the Gatling guns were loaded with depleted uranium rounds, and the soldiers on the ground were also carrying grenade launchers.
If such firepower couldn’t deal with those two big guys, then what new tricks could Fury come up with?
He couldn’t just get a couple of Jellik Missiles from Stark Industries to try, right?
This is the downtown area of New York City.
Therefore, Fury was very cautious about this matter.
If he acted rashly and messed things up, not only would S.H.I.E.L.D.’s prestige drop, but if he had to take the blame along with General Ross, that would be miserable.
So it was better to stay out of it.
Besides, hadn’t that guy General Ross warned him not to interfere long ago?
And just as Fury made this decision in his heart, a 3D holographic projection frame suddenly popped up; it was Coulson’s communication request.
“Coulson, is there something wrong?” Fury lay on his chair and said leisurely.
“Director Fury, the situation is like this.” Coulson explained what he had just encountered.
“A mysterious unidentified object moving rapidly towards the center of New York City.” Fury frowned.
It wasn’t enough that there were two demolition maniacs in the city center; another one coming meant the rhythm of rebuilding New York City was here.
“Hill, pull up the surveillance.” Fury opened another communication channel.
“Received, Director!” The technology of Marvel was far stronger than the Earth where Ethan was located.
Satellite surveillance methods were naturally much more advanced.
Plus, this was New York City, so there were many other surveillance methods.
In just one minute, Fury got what he wanted.
I saw that on Fury’s virtual operation interface, a screen suddenly appeared.
In the screen, a mysterious object was rushing straight toward the center of New York City at supersonic speed.
“My god, what is this thing again?” Fury’s expression became solemn.
Because it was night, and the target was moving too fast, the object could only appear in the form of thermal imaging.
And when Fury zoomed in, he discovered that the existence at the very center of the energy was actually humanoid.
“Hill, can you track its original point of appearance?” “Tracked.
The location is Charles Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters.
Director, this is very likely a Mutant with high-speed movement abilities.” Hill gave her guess.
“Impossible.
This type of high-speed movement Mutant generally has one characteristic: in order to prevent the body from shattering due to the huge resistance it cannot withstand, their abilities generally bypass the sound barrier.
Therefore, the high-speed movement of this ability rarely affects surrounding objects.
But this guy, the airflow he kicked up when moving is almost indistinguishable from a supersonic missile.
Although I don’t know how he eliminates the sonic boom, he clearly didn’t bypass the sound barrier; he tore right through it.” Fury wiped the cold sweat from his head and said, “What kind of person is this?
Even the sound barrier can’t hurt him.
Doesn’t that make him a humanoid freestyle missile?” “Compare it with the Mutant information archives.
Has any Level 4 Mutant used a similar ability, especially one related to Professor X’s Mutant Academy?” “Director, the comparison is complete.
There are some Mutants with similar abilities, but none have reached the level of a Level 4 Mutant.
Especially since the activity areas of those Mutants are not in New York City.” Fury was silent for a while, then suddenly looked at Coulson.
“Coulson, do you think it’s possible that it’s that newly emerged Level 4 Mutant?” “You mean Ethan?
I don’t know, Director.” Coulson shook his head and said.
“Ethan’s Mutant information file has not yet been completed.
So far, he has only made a move during the Liberty Island incident, so we still cannot determine what his ability is.” “Regardless of whether it is him or not, a Level 4 Mutant completely unknown to us has appeared at the Mutant Academy.
A Level 4 Mutant can already be classified as a high-danger level.
Perhaps he is not an evil Mutant like Magneto, but S.H.I.E.L.D.
cannot afford to be unprepared.
Coulson, since he has already left the Mutant Academy, this is a good opportunity.
Try to make contact with him.” “Oh, this is not a good job.” Coulson said with a bitter face upon hearing this.
“Think positively, my best Agent Coulson.
If you want any support or help, I will try my best to satisfy you.” After comforting Coulson, Fury suddenly added another sentence.
“So if you want to complain, say it when you get back.
The organization has decided it’s you.
Go, Coulson!”