People in the old man ring, join the chat group

It's just that I want to bring this old guy back to the junction and throw it into the pot as an introduction.

As for being strong?

He didn't feel anything about it, as long as the other party showed the blood bar, let alone the main god, even the presence of the supreme will would crush it!

However, before that, he still had a bold idea, he just needed to find that fellow Stark.

Chika Fujiwara: "Really?"

North North North North: "One look at the thimble, it is firmly false.jpg"

The fader who wants to save his wife: "By the way, I've been talking for a long time, where is Stark? I have something to do with him @Tony Stark"

Tony Stark: "******,******,******!"

The faded person who wanted to save his wife: "What is this guy sending? A secret language?"

Chika Fujiwara: "...Uncle Tony, swearing is not allowed."

Tony Stark: "...Damn it! Fader, you ****!"

Even so, Stark said he still wanted to curse.

As for the blow just now, if he hadn't been forcibly triggered by the Time-Space Fracture System to lighten the impact a bit, and had the ability to resist high temperature and electromagnetic interference to withstand most of the damage, he would probably be completely cold by now.

Even now, the damage to the battle armor has exceeded 50.00%, most of the systems have stopped functioning, and even his whole body has been contused to varying degrees.

The most important thing is that the moment just now caused a blackout across North America. According to Jarvis's calculations, it is almost equivalent to a nuclear electromagnetic pulse bomb with an equivalent of 1000 million tons.

And successfully caused the entire North America to sink ten centimeters.

Now those coastal areas are ushering in a super tsunami nearly a kilometer high.

His Jarvis is sending drone suits to various disaster relief areas.

The faded person who wants to save his wife: "Okay, okay, stop sending your passwords, aren't you still alive and kicking? (pick your nose)"

Tony Stark: "..."

If it wasn't because I couldn't beat you, I would definitely teach you a bastard right now!

The fader who wants to save his wife: "Stark, please do something, help me find out if there is a person named Thor here now."

Fujiwara Chika: "Mr. Fade is planning to find Thor? But that's Thor, even if Thor's Hammer is here, Thor may not be there, right?"

The faded person who wanted to save his wife: "Well, it's just a guess."

According to the clues provided by Chika Fujiwara, this Odin should be the biggest rich man in the world, and his son Saul is the stupid son of the landlord's family.

And on that Meow Hammer, he felt an extremely powerful power contained in it, which should be Thor's power.

Therefore, if he guessed correctly, it might be because this stupid son made some mistakes, so he was exiled here by the old landlord Odin for trials to sharpen his temper.

After all, tiger poison doesn't eat its children, otherwise it wouldn't keep all its power in the hammer.

However, he was cut off by him.

Tony Stark: "Well... there is indeed a guy named Thor, and it's not far away, at the nearby township hospital."

After being sulking, Tony still helped him find this man named Saul through Jarvis.

After all, he also wanted to see what kind of guy this so-called Thor was.

The faded man who wanted to save his wife: "Okay, I understand, thank you Mr. Tony."

After expressing his thanks, he closed the chat page without any hassle.

"Then, let's meet this Mr. Thor next... Maybe it's a surprise."

There was a soft whisper on his mouth, and he involuntarily raised his head to look at the blue sky after the dark clouds had dissipated, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Yes, he planned to pack Odin and Thor together and drag them back to the junction.

It's just that he has to see if this guy is qualified first.

At the same time, Stark also received a new communication, but the contact displayed made him frown slightly.

"...Nick Fury?"

188. Snake and Shield Bureau airborne the boss?

"Nick Fury?"

Stark was a little surprised by the name of the caller, but it was reasonable.

After all, such a big thing happened, if this corned egg head can't contact him, he will be a ghost.

So, the communication was connected.

"Oh dear Nick, I've said it many times, I don't want to be on your superboy team."

"I know." A dull voice came from the communication.

On the top floor of the Trident Building, in the director's office, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watching the fireworks in the distance and the lake spreading below, Nick's braised egg head became a little darker, as if it had just been fished out after being thrown into the ink. .

"If you want to ask about the hammer, I can only tell you with regret that the hammer has been taken away."

"I know."

"Then what did you call to ask?"

Stark seemed to have thought of something and said as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Oh, by the way, Agent Romanoff said it was indeed me who fired her and let her go home."

"You know me, I don't like having such a watcher around me."

"..."

Hearing this, Ludantou couldn't bear it any longer, and let out bursts of luck toward the phone.

"Wait a minute, what are you doing? If you're doing that kind of thing, you don't need to broadcast it live. I'm not interested in that kind of thing."

"Tony Stark!"

The already furious Braised Dantou shouted his name loudly, then gritted his teeth and roared like a low groan: "You guy, what else do I want to ask you for?!"

"You know just, just now the White House personally called to ask what happened!"

"What the hell are you doing? Do you know that the entire United States lost hundreds of billions of dollars just now! And this value is still increasing!"

"The observer reported to me that at least one million-level nuclear bomb just exploded in New Mexico, causing the entire North American continent to sink several centimeters!"

"Excuse me, Mr. Nick."

At this moment, Stark suddenly interjected, and said like a popular science: "Accurately, it is an EMP (nuclear electromagnetic pulse bomb) with a yield of 1000 million tons, and the North American continent sinks by ten centimeters."

"By the way, this has nothing to do with me."

"..."

Doesn't matter?

You tell me it's okay now?

It's just you and your friend at the scene, you tell me it's okay?

Could it be that your little partner brought new equipment to blast at the scene?

Thinking of this, Nick Fury took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down as much as possible.

"Tony, whether this matter has anything to do with you or not, but now you just stay where you are and send someone to pick you up immediately!"

bang!With a sound, he hung up the phone harshly.

"damn it...."

Nick Fury said that his heart is very tired, because he is always worrying about these annoying things, so that his hair can't grow back.

It's okay to just make a fuss and wipe your ass behind, but this time you, a big-eyed Stark, made such a big deal.

Now even he can't deal with this mess, maybe they will all be punished together.

"Director Nick, how are you? Have you inquired clearly?"

Suddenly another voice sounded in the office.

At the other end of the office, a man in a suit and leather shoes sat there, with his legs crossed, his body leaning back, and his whole body sunk into the leather sofa.

He looked like he didn't take the director of the Snake Shield Bureau seriously.

But even with this attitude, Nick could only endure it and not attack it.

He said as calmly as possible: "The inquiry is clear, this matter has nothing to do with Tony Stark, Sir Wilson."

That's right, the one in front of Nick Fury is the airborne boss sent by the above a few minutes ago, the purpose is to deal with this incident.

Even if you are unhappy, you can only endure it.

"Oh? This matter has nothing to do with that notorious arms dealer?"

Wilson couldn't help but sneered when he heard the words, slowly sat up straight, put on a serious face and asked again: "What about the hammer? What about the hammer that fell from the sky?"

"Sorry sir, that hammer has been taken by a friend of Mr. Stark's."

"what?!"

Wilson stood up from the sofa in a hurry, pointed at Nick's face with anger and yelled: "How do you do things? How can such important things be taken away casually? Why don't you send a few more agents for protection? !”

However, the anger came and went quickly, and Wilson quickly calmed down again: "Nick, I order you to send someone to take back that hammer immediately."

"But sir..."

Hearing the order from the guy in front of him, Nick Fury frowned.

It gave him the feeling that the person in front of him didn't seem to care about other things at all, only caring about the movement of the hammer.

Moreover, he had never heard of the name Wilson.

According to the investigation, it seems to have just joined.

However, a person who has just joined can actually parachute to S.H.I.E.L.D., which feels kind of indescribably weird.

And Wilson seemed to have seen his thoughts, sat back on the sofa again, and said calmly:

"Director Nick, I understand your concerns, but don't forget that the hammer fell on New Mexico, and New Mexico is the territory of our United States, which means that the hammer is the property of our United States."

"Since it is our property, it must be recovered and it is in our own hands."

"According to intelligence, other countries have now received news of the hammer. We must not allow the property of the United States to fall into the hands of others."

"Moreover, Mr. President also attaches great importance to this matter."

Wilson brought out the robber theory unique to the beautiful country, and even brought out the president to give pressure.

However, Nick Fury didn't pay attention to what he meant, and just glanced at the other party with one eye, then dialed the communication again.

"Agent Romanoff, Agent Barton, now have a new mission..."

.....

"Well, yes, I see."

On the plane, Tony Stark is taking this flight to go back.

But the reactions of the man and woman opposite him made him curious.

The man was wearing black light armor made of special materials, which was the latest technology of the Snake Shield Bureau, and he was carrying a long metal box on his back.

The woman was wearing tights, and her bulging figure was very hot, but it didn't interest Stark, a playboy.

The man's name is Clint Barton, code-named Hawkeye; the woman's name is Natasha Romanoff, code-named Black Widow, and they are the top agents of the Snake and Shield Bureau.

But Natasha Romanov, who hung up the communication, seemed to have seen something extremely bad, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

Clint Barton couldn't help but fell into deep thought. After a long time, the two looked at each other, then turned their heads and said to Stark:

"Mr. Stark, we have received a temporary mission. We will put you in the urban area in a while, and then please find a way to go back by yourself."

"Oh? Temporary mission? Isn't your temporary mission to recover the hammer?"

He just said casually, and guessed the mission of the two of them.

Immediately, he showed an expression as if he had seen God, and then became serious again: "I will give you a piece of advice, Detective Romanov, don't try to provoke that man, unless the two of you are rushing to see God, By the way, I want to blind that Nick guy's other eye too."

"...Thank you for your kindness, Mister Stark."

Natasha Romanov expressed her gratitude perfunctorily.