I'm fighting against the spaceship in Marvel

Ethan admitted that the girl lying on his chest at this moment was definitely the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.

With her delicate face, delicate skin, and soft golden hair, the girl is like a carefully crafted work of art.

It doesn’t look like a real person, but more like a 3D model that came out of CG.

Feeling the murderous aura gradually solidifying behind him, Ethan smiled bitterly and gently pushed the girl away.

"Patian, why are you like this?"

"Ah" Daisy behind her was surprised. The power that was already ready to go suddenly went out of control, and the surrounding space shook.

Daisy quickly put away her powers, and then looked at the blonde girl again.

"Haha." Patian, who transformed into a blonde girl, reached out and hugged the shocked Daisy again, "Daisy, you must have been deceived by me."

Daisy felt the softness on her chest and touched Patian's back. After the two separated, she poked the blonde girl's vagina with her finger.

"It's so soft, it's true." Daisy couldn't believe it.

"Of course that's right." Patian adjusted his clothes. "This is the bionic technology of the Nova Empire. It is much better than Tony's robot. Now I can eat and go to the toilet."

Ethan looked up and down at Patian, who was completely indistinguishable from humans. He wanted to touch Patian's exposed arm, but looked at the girl in front of him and gave up his previous plan, "This kind of The material is very special and looks soft, but its defense seems to be no worse than before."

"That's right, Nova Supreme takes special care of it. These are made of military materials. It won't be a problem to withstand a Galaxy main gun after the shield is turned on."

"Didn't the energy source change?" Ethan felt the familiar energy fluctuations on Patian's body. It was Tony's Ark Reactor. He had relied on this to identify Patian before.

"Of course it has been replaced. Tony's furnace can only be used as a backup energy source now. The real energy source is a main engine that was removed from the flagship and modified." Patian said, his eyes flashed with golden light, and the aura on his body changed. Gotta riot.

The air currents around him surrounded him, and a surging energy lingered around Patian.

Patian raised his right hand, and his slender white fingers suddenly shrank toward his palm, and then his palm gradually turned into a dark hole, and the light blue light was condensing.

"This is a small Galaxy main gun. It's not a problem to fire one battleship at a time."

Daisy's hair was a little messy due to the airflow, and Ethan quickly said, "Patian, please stop your magical powers."

Patty heard this and turned off the engine, and the surrounding area gradually returned to calm.

Ethan clicked his tongue in surprise, "You really get a lot of good things from Xandar."

"Where am I? You should go see Tony, that rag picker, who doesn't even miss the street lights on the road.

Earth, Trident Building.

"Director, Mr. Jean is waiting for you in conference room No. ."

"Is T'Challa here?"

"Here we are, T'Challa is in conference room three."

"Ah."

Fury hung up the phone and walked straight to conference room three.

"Crack."

The door of Conference Room was gently opened. Fury walked into the conference room and saw T'Challa and a bald black woman standing next to him.

"Nice to meet you, Your Highness."

"Hello, Mr. Director."

The two shook hands, and Fury sat down in front of T'Challa.

"Thank you Wakanda for your help to SHIELD."

"You're trying to get close," T'Challa said with a slight smile.

Fury nodded, "Yes, as the most technologically advanced country on earth, Wakanda is worthy of what I do."

"The best." A trace of loneliness flashed in T'Challa's eyes, "S.H.I.E.L.D.'s current technological means are probably not inferior to those of Wakanda."

"So, what's the reason?"

"The reason" T'Challa was a little confused, "You got technology from aliens, what's the reason?"

T'Challa suddenly frowned and stared at Fury.

"Nakia, you go out first."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Fury watched the black woman in front of him walk out of the conference room and focused on T'Challa again.

"What do you know?" T'Challa said in a slightly serious tone.

"Wakanda's technology has led the world for thousands of years, but now it has been caught up by S.H.I.E.L.D. in a few months. It is true that we do not have a specific theoretical system to support these newly acquired technologies, but you understand that with the research It's just a matter of time before things progress."

Fury picked up the water glass in front of him and took a sip, "And you should have rushed out of the earth long ago and continued to develop Wakanda in the vast universe, but you didn't."

T'Challa continued to have a cold face and remained silent.

"The reason for all this is your backward national system and the vibranium that you regard as life."

T'Challa listened to Fury's words and did not object.

Having been in contact with the outside world since he was a child, he naturally understands how backward his country is in some aspects, and the mining of vibranium has also tied this country to the earth that should have reached interstellar civilization long ago.

Relying on a single energy source to develop one's own technology has its limits after all. Today's Wakanda's development speed has long been slower than before, and once the vibranium is mined, the country's energy will be exhausted.

"what do you want to say in the end"

"Cooperate, Your Highness."

"how to cooperate"

Fury looked at T'Challa, who was already agitated, and continued, "Wakanda should not huddle in a corner of the earth, nor should it just rest on its laurels. It can be seen from your previous actions that you are still kind to us. We are also happy to share the technology from the universe with you."

"So, what's the price?"

Fury's one eye lit up and he stared at T'Challa.

"I want you to be the unique king of Wakanda in the future."

T'Challa heard the implication of Fury's words, "The next king of Wakanda will be me, and only me."

"Very good, Your Highness." Fury took out a mobile phone and placed it in front of T'Challa.

"To show my sincerity, I will give you a gift."

"Oh" T'Challa picked up the phone, "I don't have anything to say in return."

"It doesn't matter, waiting for you to become the king will be the greatest gift in return for me."

Fury stood up and walked towards the door.

T'Challa looked at the string of messages on the phone screen, his face gradually darkened,

"Eric Killmonger"

Fury walked out of the conference room, turned and walked towards Conference Room .

"Mr. Jean, should I congratulate you in advance on your election as the next Security Council Minister?"

Jean's face was expressionless, "Then, just like your previous two bosses, you will drive them away or imprison them."

"No, no, Mr. Jean, you are different from Pierce. He is a real Hydra. As for Mr. Malik, I deeply regret his murder."

"Stop that thing, Fury." Gene didn't believe Fury's nonsense at all. "I know you are not targeting Malik for no reason. I am not interested in what problems he has. I only want to ask you one question now. talk."

"Excuse me."

"Whose side is SHIELD on?"

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