"Our Mr. Undead, can I trouble you to put down the weapon in your hand first?"

Fury pointed to the knife in Clark's hand.

"Are you still afraid of this?" Clark picked up the knife and shook it.

"Oh oh oh~! Calm down, Mr. Undead, or I can't guarantee that there will be dozens of bullet holes in your handsome face in the next second." Fury said exaggeratedly and loudly, while still Taking a small step back, "Yes, this is the distance, and we will keep this distance between us, which is good for you and me."

"Are you so afraid of death?" Clark laughed, then dropped the knife in his hand on the ground.

"I believe it must be difficult for you to understand how much we ordinary people are in awe of such weapons." Fury said with a smile, "So, can I trouble you to kick it farther? Yes, gently, not hard."

Clark casually walked over and kicked aside the knife that had been thrown on the ground.

Immediately, someone stepped forward, put the knife away, and put it into a container.

"It's just an ordinary knife." Clark said after seeing this scene, "Also, this black... African-American gentleman, you are wrong about one thing, I can understand your ordinary people's attitude towards weapons. Awe, I am not born with this ability."

"Wow~! That's good news." Fury said with a smile, but in his heart, he was already thinking about another issue.

It's not an innate ability.

That is to say, the high probability is the product of the laboratory?

So, who made him?

Fury felt that things had suddenly become a lot more difficult.

He would rather the other party tell him that this ability is innate, and you don't want to copy it.

It would be better that way.

"Okay, it doesn't seem like this place is suitable for our conversation, how about we change place?"

"Like an interrogation room?" Clark said with a smile.

"It could be a single suite," Fury said. "Trust me, they'll always have you covered."

"What if I don't want to?" Clark said, looking at him.

Fury looked left and right and pointed to the heavily armed special forces.

"Looks like I don't have a choice." Clark sneered and said.

"It depends on what you think, you can treat it as your own initiative to cooperate with us."

Fury is still smiling, and to be honest, his expression is quite awkward.

"Unfortunately, I'm going to choose another path." Clark whispered.

"What?" Fury didn't understand.

At this time, Clark suddenly put a hand in his pocket and pressed a button.

next moment......

A violent explosion sounded.

The surrounding area, including the club in front, was instantly swallowed up by the flames of the explosion.

A group of people from S.H.I.E.L.D. were directly blown away by the shock wave generated by the explosion. For a time, everyone was dizzy from the fall, and it was difficult to even stand up.

Clark was the only one present who could still stand up.

He patted the dust on his clothes and walked step by step to Nick Fury, who was lying on the ground.

"Agent Fury, we'll see you next time." He squatted down, bent over and whispered in Nick Fury's ear: "Hydra, long live!"

On the ground, Fury struggled to reach out and grab Clark's ankle.

"You, you are... Hydra?!"

"Didn't Agent Fury hear that?" Clark's face was full of warm smiles. "Cut off one head and grow two! Agent Fury, see you next time."

After speaking, Clark turned and left, and the figure gradually disappeared in the flames of the explosion.

......

......

[Destroy Falcone's ambush plan, seriously destroy the underground rules he made, and destroy points +200! 】

[Minor damage to the Hydra organization's latent plan, damage points +1000! 】

[Heavyly damaged the S.H.I.E.L.D. special team, killed three S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, and destroyed +200 points! 】

[In front of Nick Fury, he personally said "Long Live the Hydra", and then walked away, causing indelible trauma to his spirit for a long time, and destroying points +5000! 】

[Slightly injured Phil Coulson, and left an indelible bad impression in his heart, destroying points +800! 】

Clark, who had just returned home, suddenly received several prompts from the system in his mind.

"Good guy! The future director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is indeed the big head of the points!"

Clark, who just lay down, sat up directly without resting, and directly called out the character panel, ready to strengthen it.

Destruction Points: 7253

[Owned template: Kryptonian template 0.03%+]

One, two, three...

After a full seven taps, the plus sign behind the Kryptonian template disappeared.

Let's look at the enhanced Kryptonian template data.

[Owned template: Kryptonian template 0.1%]

"There is only one digit after the decimal point."

Clark smiled happily. *

Chapter [-]: Biological Force Field [For flowers!Ask for collection! 】

【Name: Clark Zhou Kent】

【Sex: Male】

[Age 9/400 (Wolverine's self-healing ability is improved and Kryptonian template is improved)]

[Owned template: Kryptonian template 0.1%]

[Possessed ability: Bio-force field (active) (from the Kryptonian template) stellar energy (passive) (from the Kryptonian template) Superspeed self-healing (passive) (Wolverine version) Mystical transformation (active) (Mystique version) )]

[Destruction points: 253 points]

The Kryptonian template increased to 0.1%, adding a biological force field ability.

This ability may not be understood by many people.

In fact, the reason why Superman can fly, and when lifting heavy objects, is able to lift the bulky heavy objects instead of going through them directly, relying on this biological force field.

Clark tested it.

His current biological force field is still very weak, let alone making himself fly, it is difficult to even wrap a table.

But as long as Clark absorbs more and more stellar energy, his biological force field will continue to become stronger, and sooner or later, it will reach the level that allows him to fly.

......

......

in the hospital.

When Fury woke up, the scenes before his coma were still playing in his mind.

He clearly remembered the tone of every word and every sentence, including the man's whisper in his ear.

"Hydra? Could it really be the revival of those damned guys?"

Fury sat up, thinking about the question.

The more he thought about it, the more likely he felt.

Such cutting-edge technology can transform the human body into an inhuman level, only the Hydra, which developed energy weapons during World War II, can do it.

"Is this world going to be messed up again?"

Hydra's comeback made Fury realize something.

Just when he was thinking about what purpose the Hydra was reporting this time, the door of his ward was suddenly pushed open, followed by a middle-aged white man in a suit and glasses. walked in.

"Frey, glad to see you're all right."

Kohler, who pushed in the door, saw that Fury had woken up, and there was a smile on his face.

He pulled over a chair and sat down, the smile on his face subsided.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Kohler said with a sullen face, "We sacrificed three excellent agents this time, and this matter can't be left alone."

"How is that newcomer?" Fury asked subconsciously when he heard the words.

"Is Coulson? He's fine, just a little skin injury."

Fury breathed a sigh of relief, followed by a serious expression, and said, "Sir, do you believe Hydra still exists?"

"Agent Fury, do you know what you're talking about?" Kohler's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he said, "Hydra has been eliminated, and under the leadership of Captain America, their leader, the Red Skull, has long since ceased to exist. , you should know that."

"Yes, I thought I knew very well." Fury said, "But last night when I went to the man, he shouted the slogan of Hydra in my ear. And, like that kind of high-end human transformation technology, Is it really something that an obscure organization can do?"

Kohler fell silent.

After a while, he said: "I will report this matter to the top management, but remember! I will not allow you to talk about this matter with anyone before the top management comes to a conclusion, understand?"

Fury nodded, and he also knew the seriousness of this matter.

If Hydra still exists somewhere in the world, it's not just about their S.H.I.E.L.D.

God knows what these guys who like to engage in intrigue are planning behind the scenes.

"Okay, you have a good rest. I have granted you three days of vacation. You don't have to think about anything for these three days, just take care of your body in peace." Kohler patted Fury on the shoulder, stood up and said. : "I'll go first, you kid gave me a problem this time."

"This is what I should do." Fury said with a laugh, feeling a lot more relaxed.

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