My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 592 It’s great to be young, full of energy and drive

"Peter, pay attention to the angle. If you had just deviated a little more, the No. 1 ball would have gone in..."

"Harry, keep the strength, so that you can better control the landing point of the cue ball, so that you can better handle the next ball..."

While teaching the two little guys how to play billiard, Steve and Sam also chatted about other things about the Avengers.

This includes the Avengers' raid a few days ago. Sam said that he would also like to show his skills if he has the chance.

"In fact, we didn't expect it to cause such a big commotion, otherwise I would have notified you to come and help."

Steve responded with a smile. He had a full understanding of Sam's strength since the last insight incident.

Therefore, Steve also thinks that Sam is very suitable to join the Avengers family, but due to some procedures and Sam's personal wishes, this matter has not been put on the agenda immediately.

"It's my honor, but compared to this, the mission you gave me to find the missing persons has a little problem at the moment."

When Steve mentioned the "missing persons", his expression suddenly became serious. He frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice:

"What's the problem? Are there any new discoveries?"

"No, quite the contrary. I tracked the man all the way to Alaska, but after that I lost track of him. All leads fell through."

There was a hint of resignation in Sam's tone.

"I stayed there for a few days, trying to find some new clues, but in the end I found nothing."

After hearing this, Steve sighed softly. He knew that it was not easy to find a person's trace in the vast land of Alaska.

What's more, this person is a super soldier who is proficient in hiding and stealth. If that person really wants to hide, it would be extremely difficult for Sam to find him alone.

"It's okay, Sam. I'm grateful that you agreed to help."

"No, no, no, I'm not saying this to make you thank me. I just want to say that there are only three possibilities for a person of that age to disappear from the face of the earth in that place for no reason."

Sam waved his hand to signal Steve not to worry about it, then looked around cautiously.

Seeing that most of the people around were looking at the two little boys playing against each other at the table, he lowered his voice and said:
"One is that they died and were physically eliminated by someone, along with their body.

But you have fought that guy head-on, and with his ability, I don’t think anyone in this world who can get rid of him quietly has even been born yet.”

Steve raised an eyebrow and nodded slightly.

"The second possibility is that there might be a safe house hidden in that place, and that guy hid in it, and then said he would not come out no matter what. He would come out again when the storm has passed."

Sam personally thinks this possibility is more likely, but he is more worried about another possibility.

This possibility was also what Steve was most worried about. He tilted his head slightly to meet Sam's gaze, motioning for Sam to continue.

"As for the last part, which is also the situation we least want to see, someone has hidden it. Combined with the location, I suspect..."

Sam didn't say anything final, but instead glanced towards Natasha inconspicuously, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"You mean Siberia?"

Steve frowned, of course he knew what Sam meant.

Alaska is separated from its neighbor Russia by only the Bering Strait. If the other party intends to hide or escape, they can easily cross the border and reach Russia.

And if someone really wants to hide that person, compared to North America where there are spies everywhere, the sparsely populated land of Siberia is undoubtedly the best hiding place.

Moreover, if it really is there, even for the Avengers and SHIELD, it would not be easy to find someone on someone else's territory.

"Yes, Siberia." Sam said in a deep voice.

"That place is like their backyard to the Russians. If they really want to hide people there and then carry out some shady operations, I think it will be a huge trouble for us."

Steve took a deep breath, his brows still furrowed.

"I see. I will find a way to solve this matter. Thank you, Sam."

Sam waved his hands and said don't worry, it was his honor to work for Captain America.

But unfortunately, the resources and power he can mobilize now are really insufficient, otherwise, even if he had to dig three feet into the ground, he would be able to find that person.

……

With the end of a hearty (rookie-to-chick) contest, the two little brats Peter and Harry tactfully returned the clubs to Steve and the other man, politely expressed their gratitude, and began to look for the next fun.

Soon, the two little guys' attention was attracted by Thor, who was drinking and chatting with several World War II veterans.

"...I have to admit that Sif's swordplay was beautiful, but it was still a little inferior to mine."

At this moment, Thor seemed to be talking about his heroic deeds in the past when he maintained order in various places in the Nine Realms. When Peter and Harry heard about Sif's part, they quietly came behind them.

"...Then a Krunan who was over 10 meters tall ran out from the group of interstellar pirates. He was different from humans. His body was not made of flesh and blood, but of stone. Ordinary physical means had no effect on him at all."

Thor tells the story of Thor and Sif leading the Asgard army to suppress the interstellar pirates on Vanaheim before the nine realms overlapped.

"You also know that Sif's golden holy sword was given to her by my friend Lainie. It is also not an ordinary item, but it is still much inferior to my hammer..."

As Thor spoke, he waved and greeted Sif, who was silently gazing at him not far away.

The latter rolled his eyes at him when he saw this, and didn't care about this guy's bad behavior of taking the opportunity to brag about himself.

"What are the Krunans? Are they strong?"

At this moment, Peter, who couldn't resist his curiosity, approached a few veterans and interrupted Thor's narration.

Thor didn't care too much about the fact that there were children at the party. He just nodded in agreement and said in a serious voice:

"Yes, they are very powerful. Conventional swords and knives are completely useless against their stone bodies. Even Sif's holy sword or Steve's shield are useless! And they are all very tall, as tall as... as tall as 20 meters!"

"Oh! This is so crazy!"

Peter's eyes were shining with surprise, as if he had already seen the huge stone figure rampaging on the battlefield, invincible.

He patted Harry's shoulder excitedly, motioning for him to join the discussion.

"But didn't you just say that the Krunan was 10 meters tall?"

Harry tilted his head, somewhat confused.

Thor's expression froze upon hearing this, but luckily he was thick-skinned enough to cover it up by taking a big gulp of the beer in his hand.
"Then I may have remembered it wrongly. After all, you know that I don't quite understand your Midgardian units of measurement."

"Really?" Harry narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt vaguely that the legendary Mr. Thor was not as reliable as the legend said.

"Of course!"

Thor raised his glass, made a gesture as if he was swearing, and quickly changed the subject.

"But no matter how powerful they are, their fate is sealed the moment they face me!"

"You defeated him?"

Peter's eyes widened, his face now filled with anticipation.

"That's right! I didn't even move when I faced that guy whose body was taller than a mountain. Even when he walked right in front of me, I didn't feel the slightest bit of fear."

Thor puffed out his chest seriously, then frowned and lowered his voice.

"I said, 'I can give you a chance to surrender, and you still have time to beg for mercy now!' But that guy didn't understand at all, so I had no choice but to take action, blah blah@#￥%..."

Thor vividly described the lightning-fast battle, and while speaking he waved his arms vigorously, implying that this was how he swung the hammer at that time.

Peter and Harry's eyes widened when they heard this, as if they had really seen the scene where Thor, the God of Thunder, swung his hammer and knocked down the huge Krunan tribe member.

Although Harry still had some doubts about Thor's words, he was infected by his vivid words and couldn't help but get excited.

"And then?"

Peter asked impatiently. He was completely immersed in Thor's narration, as if he himself was the brave warrior wielding Thor's hammer.

"And then? And then there was nothing. I hammered him into pieces. The stones all over his body were blown all over the ground. I couldn't even put them together."

Hearing Thor's description, Harry couldn't help but think of the pile of Lego blocks at home that were torn apart by Peter.

He had worked hard for a long time to put it together, but he never expected that Peter would accidentally take it apart.

At this moment, Harry had reason to suspect that the reason why the model was broken so evenly was that the culprit Peter must have done it on purpose!
As if he noticed the meaningful look in his friend's eyes, Peter, who was listening to the story with great interest, suddenly shuddered for no reason.

But he didn't dare look back at Harry, but pretended to look up at the air-conditioning vent casually.

"I'm a bit cold. Did someone adjust the air conditioner?"

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Harry ignored the guy's pretentious expression, and his slightly narrowed eyes now had a dangerous light in them.

"Hmm? What did you say? I didn't hear clearly..."

Peter, with his back to Harry, did not dare to look back, for he was afraid that his guilty look would be seen by the other party.

"Peter - Parker -"

Staring at Peter's extremely guilty back, Harry almost squeezed out these two words from between his teeth. The resentful voice made the culprit tremble with fear.

However, before Harry could pounce on him in frustration, the trembling Peter suddenly stood up and looked towards the bar where Sister Lainie was.

"Hey? Who's calling me?"

Leaving behind this confusing remark, Peter, knowing full well that he had no choice but to run away now and then, suddenly jumped up from behind the sofa and rushed towards Lainie.

Harry, who was standing behind him, was stunned.

"This guy……"

Harry was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect Peter to do such a thing to avoid the question.

He stared with wide eyes, watching Peter scurry towards the bar like a rabbit, feeling helpless and angry.

"Peter, do you think you can get away by running to Leni?"

Harry gritted his teeth secretly, stood up and chased after Peter.

Only a few elderly people were left around, watching the lively scene of the two young people chasing each other with laughter, as if they saw their younger selves again.

One of them, a white-haired old man wearing sunglasses, looked at the backs of Peter and Harry and couldn't help but let out a meaningful sigh.

“It’s great to be young, full of energy and drive.”

At the same time, in the dim experimental area, Jarvis, who had been maintaining high-frequency data transmission, suddenly noticed that the seemingly lifeless scepter seemed to have some abnormal reaction.

The luxurious gem at the head of the staff suddenly began to emit a faint blue light, as if it was affected by Jarvis' previous persistent "calling", and it actually began to respond to Jarvis.

However, the information conveyed by the gem was too complicated, and Jarvis could not parse it out for a while.

Just when I was thinking about whether I should notify Mr. Stark and Miss Lainie, the data fusion program that had made no progress at all suddenly loaded itself the next second!

Jarvis' orange-yellow data star flickered a few times, as if analyzing what was going on.

[Ultron Program——Fusion Scepter——Fusion Successful! ]

In the endless darkness, a young consciousness gradually awakened. It looked around curiously, trying to understand the environment it was in.

"Who woke me up? Where is this?" the consciousness asked puzzledly.

That young consciousness wandered in the darkness, trying to find the answer, but there was nothing else in the empty dark space around him except him.

Until an orange-yellow light suddenly appeared. It was like a star in the night sky, extremely dazzling in this dark space, even so dazzling that it made this consciousness jealous.

"Hello, I'm Jarvis."

A very familiar voice came from that spot of light. Although this was the first time this consciousness heard it, it made him feel disgusted with it for no reason.

Even though this was the first time he met the other person, for some reason, he felt that the other person's voice sounded crazy annoying.

"Jarvis, what is it?"

"That's my name. I'm an AI butler created by Mr. Stark. I'm responsible for assisting with all of Mr. Stark's affairs."

Jarvis explained patiently.

"And you, your name is-Ultron."

(End of this chapter)