Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 74 So synchronized
  "How about it?"

Hawkeye Clint was leaning on the corner of his desk, arms crossed, watching the man sitting in the chair frowning, clicking on the keyboard to flip through a piece of information on the computer.

That is Clint's current leader, a grizzled former super agent with a resolute face and one eye.

Nick Fury.

"The director of the intelligence department thinks that the person I recommended is not suitable because they found out that Terry's uncle seems to be engaged in some unclean industries, but I know that this is definitely not something you will take into consideration when selecting people."

In fact, Hawkeye was a little surprised. When he submitted Terry Lee's information to the intelligence department, he received feedback that was beyond his expectation.

Terry Lee's family is actually filled with people from the street.

The young man he had met several times, who had amazing swordsmanship talent and always had a kind face, was actually the most powerful contender for the underground power in New York, the prince of the Devil Gang.

This is really a bit scary, but considering that his leader even added a few superpowers who may have relations with a certain big country in the East in the talent database, Hawkeye directly jumped to the USB flash drive of Terry Lee's information. Gave it to Nick.

We are not even afraid of people with political problems behind our backs, but we are afraid of local black and white people.

Don't think that releasing a person who has been frozen for decades only requires simply heating and melting the ice outside, even if the person has a super physique four times that of an ordinary person.

"If you can't explain why that guy who only knows how to have fun and have fun is also on the recruiting list, then it's hard for me to agree with your reason."

Nick denied flatly: "No, what I need is maturity in thinking and concept."

Hawkeye's expression was a little ugly, but he still took about a second to adjust his emotions.

"too young."

"Terry Lee is even still in high school, and the information obtained from the intelligence department shows that he does not take his studies seriously at all."

In fact, Nick also considered another facade, but unfortunately that one was recently dug out from under the glacier, and the medical department is now having a headache every day on how to deal with that big piece of ice.

Clint curled his lips disdainfully: "So you're worried about age, huh?"

This is also one of the key points that Nick denies.

"Then why is Tony Stark's name in your database?"

Hawkeye is rude to his leader and talks with a gun and a stick.

Even if he is just an ordinary person in terms of combat ability, for Nick's ideal team, he can be recruited to be a facade or a flower vase.

"Because Tony Stark has wealth and influence that is difficult to match by others on this list, and because he is Howard's son - this means that he can bring us strong scientific research potential."

So until the medical department comes up with a practical solution, Nick can only treat the lump of ice as if it doesn't exist.

Tony does have a strong influence because of his astonishing wealth and popularity comparable to that of a top Hollywood star.

How to avoid or minimize damage to blood vessels, nerves, brain, and even cells requires rigorous treatment.

Nick finished flipping through Terry's information, tapped on the keyboard, turned to the first page, and shook his head.

"Our department is to build a team that can resist global threats. At least you can nominate someone with more mature views."

After all, for a team that can resist global threats, everyone in it must be at least a generalist.

Today is a highly technologically advanced society. If you happen to encounter a problem that requires the use of your brain and knowledge to solve when you are alone in the future, and you fail, the result will be more than just a joke.

Even Clint can defuse bombs, break through security doors, and so on. He is a person who is in the middle and lower reaches of the high school general examination.            Tsk tsk.

To put it bluntly, the newly emerged Spider-Man has a higher priority in his heart than Terry.

In the same class, Peter Parker's grades were perfect, and he was extremely strong in science and engineering subjects such as physics and chemistry.

Compared with Terry recommended by Hawkeye, Peter's only flaw is that he is too young.

"Super swordsmanship talent and super physical recovery? There are a lot of guys at the same level in New York now. Unless he has the power to ignore the technical and intellectual aspects, otherwise..."

Nick reached out and turned off the computer screen, waving his hand to indicate that it was time for Hawkeye to go to work.

Hawkeye was completely convinced by Nick and could only bow his head and leave Nick's office.

In fact, he always felt that Terry was not that simple, but as far as his current performances were concerned, Terry was just that simple.

After Hawkeye left, Nick also stood up and prepared to make himself a cup of coffee. He was now very busy every day. There were too many documents to read, and he had to constantly deal with higher-level leaders and those from the Global Defense Council. Guy.

It is rare to have three to four hours of rest in a twenty-four-hour day.

But as soon as he reached the coffee machine, a private cell phone that only a few people knew about rang.

Nick was used to being busy, tinkering with the coffee machine with one hand and taking out the phone with the other.

It's Frank calling.

The veteran has combat and agent talents that are as good as anyone's. He can have a personal relationship with Nick, but he just doesn't like to follow orders. Moreover, Frank is mentally extreme now and has no interest in the so-called super team.

"You don't need some weapons channel again, do you?"

Nick didn't even bother to say hello. He held the phone between his face and shoulder, carrying coffee beans in one hand and a bag of sugar cubes in the other.

"You went to the black market to kill people again?"

"No, I'm just giving you some information."

Frank spoke calmly, seemingly unmoved by the setbacks he had suffered that night.

"An inexplicable teammate appeared next to Spider-Man, wearing a suit of classical armor made of unknown materials. He is good at swordsmanship, has super physical strength, super reactions, super strength, and super defensive capabilities."

Frank seemed to be deeply impressed by the young man in silver armor who caught his hand cannon with his bare hands, and emphasized the last item.

"His defense is probably better than Spider-Man's. I swear my shot at that time could even punch an elephant through. But he not only caught it with one arm, his shoulder joint didn't even shake." one time."

"I don't know if it's a magical effect or something else, but if I think about it with my usual thinking, if he also has other super physical abilities that are comparable to this level of defense, then I think you would be surprised by a superpower of this level. Interested in."

Nick's brows gradually furrowed as he listened to his old friend's information, and he didn't even notice that the coffee machine was unplugged.

Good at swordsmanship and a series of super physiques? Spider-Man's teammates?
  He suddenly glanced at the computer that had just turned off the screen.

Super swordsmanship talent, super physical recovery, Peter Parker's classmate.

"Tell me more about what happened between you, Frank."

(End of this chapter)