Overwatch is coming to Marvel

Chapter 490 Fight for Justice!

While Winston was improving the temporal accelerator, he also found time to build two pulse pistols for Lena Oxton.

Lina was overjoyed to receive the gift. She often competed with the Japanese ninja named Genji Shimada with her twin guns to test the stability of the time accelerator.

Today, Tracer and Genji competed at the training ground as usual.

Winston was busy debugging experimental values ​​in the upper laboratory, while Angel assisted in the work and testing. Regarding Tracer and the Temporal Accelerator, this is the next biggest thing after the Nuclear Rebellion. Once successful, it means Overwatch will gain a powerful warrior.

"How is she?" Commander Morrison came to the laboratory and asked.

"Unfortunately, we don't know much about her condition, but considering she doesn't have any negative symptoms, I think she can perform the task. We have to continue to monitor her condition and see how it goes." Dr. Ziegler said slowly , then turned to Winston, "It turns out that traveling through time is not an exact science. Isn't it, Winston?"

When she finished speaking, Commander Morrison was walking to the edge, where he could get a clear view of the training ground.

"Is there a problem?"

Tracer, who was training, heard the commander's voice, turned her head and responded a little nervously: "No! Uh... it's not a big deal, sir."

Winston walked over to Morrison, "Just a few stability issues that need to be addressed, sir."

"Is it really 'no big deal' for a man who gets lost in time and space, Winston?" Commander Morrison put his hands behind his back and kept his eyes on the training ground.

"It's basically stable now," Winston said.

The ninja's perception and agility have no advantage over Tracer, who can speed up or slow down his own time flow at will. The shuriken can't be thrown, and the katana can't hit it. To Genji, Tracer is like an elusive ghost. When your eyes catch her figure, she may be behind you at the moment, making it difficult to guard against.

After looking at it for a long time, Commander Morrison rubbed his chin and said, "Not bad."

Winston was overjoyed. Fortunately, he did not deny his research results. Although the stability was a bit lacking, Tracer would definitely not be lost in time and space again.

"Is there any new news from London, Commander?" the angel suddenly asked.

"It's all bad news and the Prime Minister has made it clear that we are prohibited from intervening."

Morrison crossed his arms and looked very helpless. Excessive arrogance is arrogance. The Prime Minister obviously still doesn't know what Britain will face. There are tens of thousands of rebel omnics. If one of them is not handled well, it will form a small-scale omnic crisis. Once the Zeros spread to the world, the second omnic will The mechanical crisis began.

This is not something Overwatch wants to see. I believe people all over the world don't want to see it. It is this old stubborn who always holds a prejudice against Overwatch.

"That means he is a fool. There are thousands of people in the King's Road who need medical assistance? What will happen once Zero takes control of more urban areas? The events in Egypt will happen again. We do not have enough resources to deal with another humanitarian crisis. ”

Dr. Ziegler, who had always been peaceful, reacted more violently than the commander, as if he was a different person.

"This is what Overwatch is all about, we can save lives instead of wasting time and sitting back and doing nothing."

Morrison was also very anxious, "I didn't say I disagreed, doctor, but I don't have that much power."

"That's not a good enough reason, Jack. Many people will die." Dr. Ziegler's words softened.

Commander Morrison turned and left, "I understand, Dr. Ziegler. Tell Oxton I want to talk to her when she's done training."

Back in the office, Morrison sat limply on the chair, rested for a while, put his arms on the table to support his head, and was in a mess.

I have never felt such a deep sense of powerlessness. The Omnic Crisis is over, and Overwatch has contributed the most. But even now, there are still some die-hards who don't recognize them and think they shouldn't leave any remaining omnics behind. They even spread wrong ideas to the people, pushing Overwatch into the abyss again and again.

In the past, he deeply believed that hard work paid off, but now he no longer dared to say so. He no longer asks for anything in return. He only hopes that the country and people can trust Overwatch and believe that Overwatch can solve another crisis.

"Lena Oxton is here, sir."

"Let her in."

Morrison rubbed his temples with his left thumb and middle finger, opened his eyes and adjusted himself.

"Do you have anything to say to me, sir?" Tracer stood at the door and saluted him.

"You're pretty fast," Morrison said.

"I don't know if you've heard, but I've always been fast, sir." Tracer stepped forward cautiously.

"I've heard that. I watched you train today. Many people would give up if they were in a situation like yours, but you persisted. I'm very impressed by this."

Hearing the commander making such comments about her, Tracer couldn't help but feel complacent, but she remained extremely calm on the surface. Unlike Agent Harrison, the commander may not like his subordinates who are distracted, so it is better to be cautious.

"I wanted to talk to you about your request to go on a mission. As you may know, I have some concerns."

Tracer was attracted by the photos posted on the wall, which looked like a war zone and had landmark buildings in London, so she pointed at the photos and asked, "Sir, is that London?"

Morrison nodded.

"I wonder why we haven't done something yet?"

Tracer couldn't understand that London was like that and Overwatch was still standing still. What were they waiting for?

"There's nothing we can do and the incredibly wise Prime Minister has said he doesn't need us."

"But they really need us, sir. I've seen the news and there's no way this crisis can be solved even if we give it a few more weeks. Until then, Mondatta and all the hostages will be dead. And if we don't act, we'll definitely be in trouble later. Something will happen."

Morrison did not interrupt her eloquent speech, but listened silently.

"The Zeros in the heart of London destroyed everything we had done a month ago, destroying thousands of years of our history. Sir, do you know why I persisted? Why I decided to leave the pilot program and accept Overwatch training? Because I believe that if I can succeed, I can make the world a better place. I once fought for myself and now I am willing to fight for the world.”

Seeing that the commander still had no reaction, Lina raised her hand a little apologetically, "I may have gone too far, sir. But I will not apologize."

After a long silence, Morrison lowered his head and said: "I still remember that time when the omnic threat broke out in the United States. So I joined the army and participated in the reinforcement project. They were willing to do anything. Commander Reyes and I...what Tried it all. But politics, mismanagement, hearts and minds... In the end, Overwatch is the only way to win that war, but we need a chance."

"You still have a chance, sir."

"Thank you, Oxton, go back."

Tracer didn't say anything more, saluted and turned to leave.

Then, Morrison turned his chair and stood up, leaning against the table with a sad expression.

After a long time, his long-dark eyes finally burst out with a few strong rays of light.

Maybe... this is an opportunity for Overwatch. He shouldn't be restricted by those restrictions.

The original philosophy of Overwatch was to fight for justice!

window._taboola = window._taboola || ; _taboola.push({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail - 300x250' , target_type: 'mix' });

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like