Marvel middlemen

Chapter 655 655. Perhaps, this is their end.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has been gutted, and there are no more high-value items that Nick Fury can use to pay off debts.

Maybe the weather controller in the scientific research room can still be worth some money, but thinking of someone's unique monopoly industry rules, half-cutting twice is light.

Ugh.
The helpless Nick Fury could only pick up the phone in his pocket and call his old friend Pierce who was out on errands. They needed to start Plan B.

Scovia Hydra Fortress.

Strack, who was discussing something with his subordinates, rang:

Buzz -- buzz --
drop.

"What's the matter? Didn't it be agreed that we should not talk until the matter fails?"

"Something went wrong and I learned a secret from Nick Fury."

"What secret?"

"A group of aliens are eyeing the earth, and they have colluded with us. I hope you can cooperate with me to deal with the alien enemies."

Hearing what Pierce said slowly on the other end of the phone, Strack, who was holding the phone, froze.

Now their Hydra's main target has changed from outsiders to an alien named Mieba. The threat of outsiders is almost meaningless compared to aliens.

Especially under Pierce's embellished description, Strack immediately put the current enemy mark on the group of unknown alien forces.

An outsider who ate and slept all day, woke up and wandered around.

A very purposeful alien that has begun its invasion plan
"I will cooperate with you."

In order to be able to monopolize half of the country, Strack directly stood on Pierce's side without thinking.

Everyone says that we are all human beings, and the two of us are old acquaintances. Even if we disagreed when we finally shared the cake, you still wouldn't kill me.

But the aliens can't tell for sure. If this father-killing is successful, don't talk about sharing the cake. There is no Strucker's share in making the cake.

He'll be kicked straight out of the kitchen and out of the house!
He can't even smell the aroma of the cake!

"What should I do?" The clenched fist represents the determination of this gentleman, he will not tolerate a group of alien forces appearing on his territory!
"I need you to send your men."

"WT!?"

Seeing the doubtful eyes cast on him by his subordinates around him, Strack quickly trotted to an unoccupied corner outside and confirmed with Pierce on the other end of the phone again: "Are you sure doing these things can help us? Can it help nine people?" Snake?"

"We need some means to deal with aliens. There is a word in the far east called driving tigers and wolves. Using aliens to deal with aliens is our best choice."

It sounded reasonable. After careful consideration, Strack didn't ask Pierce what he explained. He reminded the other party cautiously:
"You'd better be careful not to be affected by Nick Fury. He has provoked a lot of people who shouldn't be provoked over the years."

"I know, I'll come back to you when there's a result. Long live Hydra!"

"Long live the Hydra!"

drop.

Standing outside the fortress blowing the cold wind, Strack put his phone back into his pocket and looked into the distance. The dense dark clouds over the small country of Skovia established in the ravine seemed to be hinting at something.

Storm is coming!

The current situation does not allow him to think too much. He doesn't care about Hydra's career, and he cares more about his own future.

[Is it necessary to find a way out? 】

Boom-!

A deep rumble of thunder came from afar, and this thunder completely woke him up.

Non-my family, its heart must be different! ! !

An oriental rumor with deep knowledge and truth, the good student Strack, who was awakened by Lei, instantly gave up the thought in his heart.

The ancients knew the truth that he didn't need to take risks.

Wow——
The downpour was washing away the city in the distance, maybe Strucker could see the rainbow after the rain if he waited for another hour with the cold wind blowing outside.
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Quasar Sky Meteor-
color quality
From the world of stars.

At last, after decades of dangerous and terrifying endeavor near the supermassive quasar at the heart of our galaxy, our masterpiece is finally complete.

The Quasar Skyfall, a weapon of unprecedented scale, dwarfs even the Nicole Dyson Beam.Its energy output is equivalent to that of about 20 trillion stars combined.It is capable of unleashing untold destructive power upon the hapless target.It will prove that we finally control the universe, and that we can bend the sky itself to our will.

With this gigantic superweapon now hundreds of AU in size, the only thing our enemies can do now is to beg for forgiveness.

Palm-sized mechanical structures filled a table. In order to research and develop the black technology in Quasar Tianyun, Tony asked Black Heart Mouse to help him for free.

From 1 to 100, a total of quasars that have been disassembled into a hundred parts are all on this table.

Although each one has the mark of a black-hearted mouse, when Tony and a few people around him restored it according to the assembly diagram he left behind, there were still more than a dozen accessories.
It's terrible, it is impossible to give you an extra piece of the complete puzzle.

"What should I do?" Harry, who came to help and also came to play, asked.

"I've never touched a quasi-star meteorite object, and this is the first time I've started to assemble it." Peter who brought him here also had a blank expression on his face. He was learning black technology, but the first thing he had never touched There will be problems with how much you make at one time.

Bruce next to them was even more serious. He was not very proficient in this aspect, so he came here to cooperate with Tony.

Scott, who was sitting on a chair with his hands on his face, skipped over.

Tony, the victim, set his sights on Jarvis, but it is a pity that Jarvis, as a little girl, is not yet high-tech to this level.

The black-tech weapons capable of destroying a galaxy are extremely precise, and even she can hardly restore the previous appearance, not to mention that the picture left by someone is a bit sloppy
The difficulty of assembly is increased by 100% due to the level of calligraphy and painting
"Then let's give it a try, anyway, the black-hearted mouse said that as long as the thing is not activated, it won't explode." Tony gave a suggestion that everyone was willing to accept.

The extra dozen of accessories shortened the number to single digits with the efforts of several people again.

huh. huh. huh.
Scott was already tired, and the repeated assembly made him, who was the main worker responsible for moving the accessories, go in and out for a long time.

(End of this chapter)