Fury raised his hands, his expression still indifferent.

Patton's condition is not right, that's for sure.

It’s just that Fury didn’t know why Barton just went up the stairs...

"Barton, are you okay?"

The entire pupil has turned black, so there is something wrong at first glance.

Hawkeye responded unexpectedly to Fury: "I'm fine. In fact, I've never been so awake."

What kind of magic did Barton let this bastard use to brainwash him... Fury quickly thought of it.

The man with the scepter, who received no response, laughed "self-deprecatingly": "Do you think I will kill you?"

Fury walked to the edge of the high platform with his hands raised, put down his hands and looked down...

Most of his subordinates were killed.

Looking back, Fury said expressionlessly: "I am not prepared to let you leave the earth safely."

"Wow!"

The man with the scepter smiled exaggeratedly and said, "Maybe you have mistaken the current situation."

Fury moved slowly with his hands behind his back, leaning against the railing and walking to the side: "You are an alien, right?"

The man with the scepter put away the exaggerated fake smile on his face and said indifferently: "I am Loki... a god! Mortal, you should kneel down and ask for mercy from me, pray to me... so that I can forgive you.

Live your life!"

Fury made a gesture of waving a weapon and said: "I have seen a guy who specializes in killing gods. Maybe you should go to him to test your quality."

His face was completely cold, and he didn't know what he thought of. Loki bent down and picked up the box containing the Cosmic Cube on the ground, and turned back and waved to Fury.

Then he said to Hawkeye, who had been controlled by the bewitchment: "Kill him."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Fury took advantage of the moment Hawkeye turned his head and rushed forward! He grabbed the arrow on Hawkeye's bow and shouted: "Barton! Wake up..."

Bang!

There was a gunshot.

At some point, Hawkeye's left hand held a gun and hit Fury directly in the chest.

He fell to the ground in response.

As he was walking out with a few people who were also controlled by the scepter in his hand, Loki looked back when he heard gunshots behind him.

Only Hawkeye walked over.

"Good job."

With silent eagle eyes and a few people with the same black pupils, Loki carried the box and hurriedly left here.

………………

"Damned Fake...uh..."

Holding his chest, Fury stood up from the ground with difficulty.

Fortunately, he always wears a bulletproof vest except when taking a shower, otherwise he would be kneeling here today!

From now on, please don't say anything about safety or being overly cautious.

If it hadn't really happened today, who would have thought that Fury would have been shot by Hawkeye!

An arrow shot into the eye socket is more believable than this!

…………

I don’t even think about chasing after him anymore. It’s just a useless effort.

The top priority now is how to solve the follow-up problem of the theft of the Cosmic Cube.

After working so hard, I ended up working as a porter for others, and now I have to go on my own.

Fury trudged back to the almost destroyed underground laboratory and found Hill who had fainted behind the iron frame.

When Hill was roughly shaken awake by Fury, Fury sighed, clutched his chest and sat on the ground beside him.

"...Boss, we..."

"We must resolve this matter as soon as possible. Patton has been brainwashed by the enemy. He knows a lot of high-level authority information.

The current address of SHIELD is no longer a secret. Hill, activate the aerospace carrier immediately, we need a hidden, mobile command room."

As soon as Hill woke up from the dizziness, he immediately had to enter the state, picked up the communicator, and began to arrange the things Fury told him.

On the other side, Fury also leaned against a broken wall and began to explain to a group of senior agents who might have contact with Hawkeye that Hawkeye had been brainwashed and controlled.

…

After the two of them finished making phone calls one after another, Hill was leaning against the broken wall, looking at the corpses of his colleagues on the ground with a gray face. His eyebrows were full of worry.

She lowered her head and fiddled with the pistol with one bullet left in her hand.

Hill was excellent in every subject at SHIELD Academy, including marksmanship.

Every bullet she fired just now hit the guy wearing green clothes, but...

They are all so excited!

He didn't feel hurt at all!

This makes Hill very...

In short, I couldn't accept it for a while. I felt that the weapon in my hand seemed to have lost its most important function of "killing".

"Now you know why I always covet the power of the Cosmic Cube." Fury's voice suddenly sounded from my ears.

Hill looked up and saw Fury leaning crookedly on the other side of the wall, looking at him quietly.

Sure enough, nothing could be hidden from Fury's eyes, including his own objections to the plan to use the energy of the Cosmic Cube to produce weapons.

"Director, are we going to use these weapons to fight that inhuman guy?

I just vaguely heard that he seemed to be...

Call yourself...god?"

"Oh……"

Fury smiled disdainfully.

"Our weapons program is not yet mature, otherwise it wouldn't be... Forget it, let's not mention it.

In short, inhuman things must be resisted by equally inhuman things!

As for gods and the like, it’s just a joke.”

Inhuman existence?

Hill asked: "Are you referring to the Avengers plan? But that plan is not complete yet!

We haven't done any integrated testing and evaluation for this plan before, that's all..."

Hill is a standard academic, but he still trusts things like [data] and [reports] too much.

On the other hand, Fury will not.

This is an old experience of actually fighting out of a hail of bullets.

At this time, I decisively chose to implement this plan.

"None of that matters."

Fury continued: "The important thing is, the world needs them."

Helplessly smiling and shaking his head, Hill put down the gun in his hand.

This thing will be useless in the future...

……………………

In a shabby gym in Brooklyn.

The heavy punches continued to hit the sandbags, and Captain America was training himself seriously to regain the same feeling as before.

Originally, he had a better idea, which was to put on his uniform, put on his shield, and really go out and go on a few real missions.

The effect is definitely much stronger than what it is now.

But God does not bring what one wishes!

Why, that boy in Lyon struck too quickly and too harshly!

Hell’s Kitchen!

When Captain America was a child, this place was full of gangsters. The people who lived here were either those who committed crimes or those who were committed crimes. There was no need to worry about not meeting criminals.

But now I really can't touch it.
To be continued...