Struggle in the world of American comics

Regarding the human enhancement potion, for Norman Osborn, it was a huge surprise to completely cure his genetic disease, but for Jordani, it was just ordinary.

Jordani's physical fitness is already ten times that of ordinary people, and he has embarked on the road of evolution.

For ordinary people, the little bit of potential and resistance that human enhancement potions can increase is basically of no use to Jordani.

Ten times the physical fitness of ordinary people is already the limit of ordinary people.

If Jordani wants to go further, he needs to truly control the power of authority in his heart, take advantage of the situation, develop his own abilities, and activate the blue bar.

To put it in more fantasy terms, Jordani has reached a bottleneck and needs to refine his energy.

However, the control of this kind of power requires a strong enough will and a certain amount of skills.

This is also the reason why the Ancient One Master asked Jordani to seek advice from the Asirs. Only the Asgards in Asgard are the most familiar with this evolutionary path.

Compared to the two pieces of news from Norman Osborne, it was the news about the banquet organized by Aideen that interested Jordani more.

Jordani actually knows a little bit about the Aideen organization.

Just like the Continental Hotel where Jordani is located, the Aideen Organization is, in a sense, the Continental Hotel among intelligence organizations such as MI, CIA, and KGB.

Semi-official and semi-private.

In the Aidian organization, there are many hunted agents, defected spies, soldiers who can't survive, and anonymous scholars, etc. It can be regarded as a nursing home by default for members of the world's major intelligence organizations.

Just like those ambitious agents in the Continental Hotel who are ready to stand on their own feet and get rid of the High Table Council.

Among the previous controllers of the Aideen organization, there were naturally some ambitious people who gradually built the nursing home for members of the former intelligence organization into an extremely powerful existence. Even intelligence organizations around the world were afraid of it.

As far as Jordani knew, this little girl named Seve had close ties with the Aideen organization.

If Jordani had not destroyed the Assassin Mutual Aid Association and caused a huge loss to Nobodi, who had no place in the CIA, Seve would most likely have been unable to compete with Nobodi and directly joined the Aideen organization.

But such a weird organization, through the CIA, invited Jordanian, Clint, Norman Osborn, Professor Conrad, Professor Connors, etc., with completely different styles, to attend the banquet together.

Jordani is a killer, Clint is a secret agent, Norman is a billionaire, and Conrad and Connors are academics.

No one can figure out what this so-called Aidian organization means.

There is no point in just guessing. Fortunately, the banquet time is set on Halloween, and three days are enough for people to make full preparations.

After coming out of the research base, it was Clint's turn to rest.

Jordani and Clint met at the club bar of the Central Park Building.

The Central Park Tower Club is three floors downstairs from Jordan's new home. Jordan is half the owner. Clint was very rude and asked Jordan to treat him.

It wasn't a big deal, but Jordani had a hunch that Clint must have something to say to him.

Sure enough, after a few glasses of wine, Clint suddenly took out an ID.

William Bland, CIA Employee IV.

The photo on the ID was exactly Clint's, but his name and position were completely different.

Jordani was a little surprised, and then said with a strange face: "Agents are just different. You can call them whatever you want, so which one is your true identity?"

Clint put away the CIA's ID and said: "SHIELD hides behind people and cannot be seen in the light, but defending global security requires an official identity. I sometimes use the identity of CIA to perform some tasks."

Jordani smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's more than that. Nick Fury is not a person who is afraid of trouble."

After being exposed, Clint was not embarrassed and said: "Okay, I admit that being in the CIA can be considered one of my tasks. I occasionally collect some intelligence."

Jordani remained silent, took a sip of wine, and pondered the meaning of Clint's words.

The existence of SHIELD is like a lice on a bald man's head in the eyes of many high-level people, but in fact, in the eyes of most ordinary people, SHIELD does not exist.

Especially the information of SHIELD's internal agents, even an intelligence organization of CIA level is not qualified to access it.

Nick Fury is indeed an old spy. He forged Clint's identity information and buried it inside the CIA, thus becoming a mission impossible spy. He was able to obtain a lot of confidential information about the CIA without making a move.

I'm afraid it's not just the CIA, there are definitely many Mission Impossibles from S.H.I.E.L.D. in organizations such as the FBI and MI.

Damn it, the world of spies and agents is really complicated.

Just when Jordani was sighing, Clint said: "This drink is just to say hello to you. At the Halloween banquet, I used the identity of William Brand. If we meet, don't expose it to me. ”

Jordani nodded and said curiously: "There is a mission."

Clint glanced at Jordani, seemed to be considering it, and said, "You probably don't know what the theme of this banquet is yet."

Jordani nodded silently.

Clint clinked glasses with Jordani and said, "Actually, it has something to do with you. The theme of this banquet is to invite biological researchers from all over the world to study a demon corpse."

A shadow suddenly flashed in Jordani's mind, saying: "It's Mephisto's demon clone."

Clint frowned and said: "Some time ago, an organization called the Syndicate suddenly appeared, attacked a research base of the US government, took away the devil's corpse, and developed a devil's potion. It is very likely that this time The purpose of the banquet is unknown, but it must be nothing good."

Jordani was a little confused and said: "Why did another syndicate appear?"

Clint smiled bitterly and said: "I am in CIA and recently joined an i-group. There is an agent named Ethan Hunter who found some clues. The Syndicate organization is probably the two sides of the Aideen organization."

"The Aideen organization may appear to be a nursing home, but in fact, it may be a terrorist organization secretly."

Listening to Clint's words, Jordani had fallen into deep contemplation.

It can be said to be pensive, or it can be said to be confused.

Awesome, Mission: Impossible, Avengers: Endgame, you are a person who usually seems to have a presence that weakens the aura, but I didn’t expect that the road is quite wild, and you can be found in various places.