Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Manhattan Island, deep underground.

The base hall, where most of the overall structure has collapsed, has been completely cleared to create a large clean area.

Even on the metal floor covered with broken marks, a large amount of equipment and materials were piled up.

Accompanied by a low hum that sounds from time to time.

A diamond-shaped mechanical creation full of alien technological style just from its appearance.

A huge amount of energy is being continuously delivered to the depths of the corridor connecting the base hall through thick cables.

And just under the dim light emitted by some lamps that have not been completely damaged.

In a dark corner full of various supplies.

A middle-aged black man with an old black leather windbreaker over his shoulders was sitting there in a daze.

He held a half-burned cigar in the palm of one of his knees casually, and wisps of blue smoke kept rising from the flickering cigar heads.

And the other one hangs above the palm in mid-air.

A box of food that looked like a protein synthesis substance had already solidified into a lump of unknown substance.

"Mr. Fury, do you dislike our synthetic food? Do you need us to find some human food that you can eat?"

At this moment, a tall figure with pointed ears and rough green skin slowly entered the base hall from the passage corridor.

Behind the other party, dozens of alien races with almost the same appearance are working in an orderly manner on the assembly of some kind of large-scale transmission device.

"You don't have to be so polite, old friend."

Nick Fury, who seemed to have just come back to his senses, raised his dark face that was obviously much older.

He shook his bare head slightly.

He spoke to the approaching green-skinned alien race and said:
"The situation outside is too dangerous, those guys chased us too closely, and I just subconsciously recalled some past experiences, it's not a food problem."

"It's good that you don't mind about it. After all, our Skrulls' concept of food culture is only the difference between filling the stomach or supplementing nutrition, and the food culture on the earth is no less than a fantasy to us."

There was a smile on the slightly ugly green face of the Skrull who stepped forward.

The alien race who was not young walked up to Nick Fury, leaned his back on a pile of supplies, bowed his head and said:

"Mr. Fury, the energy transmission device for activating the Rubik's Cube is about to be completed. If everything goes well and there are no accidents, we will be able to leave the earth and even the solar system in at most twelve hours."

"Do you have any plans for your wandering life in the universe in the future?"

At this moment, I heard an inquiry from an old alien friend.

Nick Fury, who took a deep breath of the cigar, said with a self-deprecating while puffing out the pungent smoke:
"Just over a year ago, I was the top leader of a huge secret service organization. Apart from the property inspection team from the upper level, I had to worry about where we need to deal with special events..."

"But now, I'm just a world-class wanted criminal who is chased by a group of terrorists who killed thousands of knives like a rat crossing the street."

"Future plans? I don't seem to have thought about it. I thought I would continue to serve the ideals of S.H.I.E.L.D. until I died in the position of director and became a hero that people miss..."

At this moment, Nick Fury's voice seemed to gradually decrease.

In the end, he could only turn all the melancholy into a sigh.

Then, Nick Fury took another deep breath of the cigar that was about to burn out, and swallowed hard into the depths of his throat.

"Forget it, these are all in the past tense. Now that I think about it again, I did not do something perfectly, and even had many problems. It is no wonder that I ended up being betrayed."

"Mr. Fury, you also know the transformation ability of our Skrulls, so part of your memory is also in my mind. I can't say that I can fully understand your feelings now, but what I want to say is that maybe another This method of living is also a good choice for a short-lived race like humans."

"The entire universe is huge. Countless magnificent planets and alien races that humans have never seen will become your deepest life memories. We Skrulls are losers and cosmic wanderers who were expelled from our home planet. Only by being more optimistic can we survive better, isn’t it?”

The Skrull with a faint smile on his mouth persuaded Nick Fury beside him.

Nick Fury, who heard the comforting words of his alien friend, hesitated for a moment, but he turned his head and said solemnly to the other party:

"Taros, I'm very sorry that some of your clansmen have paid with their lives because of me. Perhaps it was the best choice for me to choose to face death head on."

"Mr. Fury, what are you talking about... If Miss Danvers knows that we who stay on the earth will not save her few human friends, then I will enjoy Miss Danvers' protection for decades. How do the Skrull Rangers face their Patronus?"

"Moreover, we Skrulls are very dissatisfied with the original global declaration of the Terra Starfield Legion, but we have never had a suitable opportunity to launch a powerful counterattack..."

"That's right, it's true that the earth is the home planet of the human race, but it's not just the planet of humans. A mere Terra star corps can't represent the openness and consensus of mankind as a whole!"

At this moment, I heard the words of the Scruis Talos.

Nick Fury, who shook his dark and bald head slightly, couldn't help sighing:

"Yes, if the human race wants to enter the cosmic era and step out of the earth to become an interstellar race, then it is necessary to have a guide who is familiar with all the rules. In fact, I originally expected that you Skrulls could become human teachers and teach us Learn the behavioral style and rules among cosmic races, otherwise, with human nature, even if you become an interstellar race, you may inadvertently lead to an unbearable disaster..."

"This is also one of the reasons why I try to use the endless energy of the Rubik's Cube to develop super weapons, so that the future of mankind will have an important bargaining chip to negotiate with countless alien races and even counterattack. 'The Avengers Project'... alas, it all fell short."

Nick Fury's voice just fell.

Talos, the Skrull with his arms around his shoulders, also shook his head slightly and sighed.

However, when it wants to continue talking with old friends.

boom boom-

At this moment, a very familiar sound of explosive bombs faintly resounded in everyone's ears!

In the next second, Nick Fury, who opened his eyes wide suddenly, got up from the ground in an instant.

With his fingertips trembling slightly, he immediately turned his head to look at Talos with a serious expression, and growled almost gnashing his teeth:

"They... are still catching up!"

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