Marvel: The Imposter Inventor

Chapter 263 Sokovia Doesn't Need Arms Smugglers
Salvadoran Grand Port, South Africa.

Although it's called a dock, it's actually more like an abandoned ship port, surrounded by desolation, with several giant oil tankers stranded on the mudflats.

However, one of these oil tankers seemed to have been transformed into a huge factory, brightly lit and bustling with people.

All types of firearms and missiles were piled up in the ship's hold, and were packed and transported by the workers, then sold to armed groups around the world.

Yes, it was a warehouse belonging to an arms smuggler.

It is also the headquarters of Ulysses Crow, the black market arms dealer.

At that moment, Ulysses was sitting in his office, holding a satellite phone and cursing loudly and unceremoniously at the person opposite him.

"Get lost! This shipment is going to Florida, so it has to be this price! Poor bastards shouldn't be trying to be independent!"

"Don't mention Orange to me! If you're so capable, go and place an order with them. I want to see if that young master of the Orange family will actually ship your goods!"

"idiot!"

With a 'bang,' Ulysses slammed the phone down on the table.

The world was in chaos during this period, and even though he had increased the prices of all his products several times over, there were still plenty of buyers vying for them.

Having no worries about sales, he couldn't be bothered to give these new small orders a friendly welcome.

The real problem he needs to worry about is figuring out where to get more advanced weapons.

Orange, Orange!

'How about we just rob a batch of goods from Orange? They recently acquired the former Hammer Industries assets. Robbing the Orange main factory might be difficult, but what about just the original Hammer production lines?'

As he hung up the phone, Ulysses secretly pondered to himself that his methods of sourcing goods were not limited to purchasing and manufacturing.

However, at that moment, the hum of an engine shutting off suddenly came from inside the modified cabin, followed by all the lights going out.

The workers below immediately panicked.

Ulysses was also on high alert. He immediately stood up and cautiously reached for the pistol on his desk.

only.
"Shua~shua~"

Two streaks of silvery-white light, barely visible to the naked eye, flashed by. Ulysses felt a gentle push on his chest, and he stumbled back several steps before falling back into his chair.

The pistol he had originally reached for was now in the hands of the white-haired young man who had suddenly appeared before him.

"Superpowers?"

Upon seeing the couple who had suddenly appeared before him, Ulysses' tense mood actually relaxed.

He simply leaned back casually, adopting the posture of the owner.

"Hydra? Or visitors from another world? Never mind~ it's not important, but this doesn't seem like you're here to make a deal~"

As he spoke, Ulysses reached out and picked up some candy from the table next to him.

This series of somewhat unusual actions left Wanda and Piccolo, who were on their first mission, looking at each other in bewilderment.

But before Ulysses could continue speaking, he didn't even wait for him to finish.

But another person walked into the room.

The moment this 'strange person' appeared, wearing a device that resembled night vision goggles, he immediately pressed a switch on his helmet.

A purple beam shot out swiftly from the helmet and struck Ulysses, who was sitting in a chair.

He froze on the spot, remaining motionless in the same smiling pose as when he picked up the candy.

"What are you two wasting your breath talking to him about? We're not here to do business with this guy!"

Wearing a personal mind control device, Lena rolled her eyes at the Maximov siblings and complained with a hint of helplessness.

"Why would the boss send two rookies out on a mission together!" However, without Quicksilver's abilities, he couldn't possibly get to Ulysses and subdue him so easily.

So after making her rant, Lena ignored the two still somewhat dazed people and gracefully approached Ulysses, who was staring blankly.

He placed his finger on the other person's forehead, and in just a moment, he obtained the information he wanted.

"The intelligence is in our hands; vibranium is indeed on this ship. The combat troops can begin operations!"

After saying that, Lena turned to look at Wanda and the other two, beckoned with her finger, and said softly.

"Let's go get the vibranium. We can leave those militants to the company's assault team."

At the same time, explosions suddenly rang out around the abandoned oil tanker.

Fully armed Orange soldiers quickly poured into the ship's hold through the breach created by the blast.

However, what is rather strange is that these Orange 'security department' combat personnel are all armed to the teeth, and even wear armor similar to muscle-enhancing armor.

However, they rarely had the opportunity to personally engage in combat.

Each combatant was accompanied by two humanoid robots and seven or eight hovering drones.

Most battles are quickly resolved by these mechanical devices.

These fully armed combat personnel seem more like frontline war correspondents? Or perhaps humanoid consoles and commanders.

Of course, no matter what.

This level of combat force is an overwhelming force for those old-school black guys who still use AKs for religious shooting.

Soon, all the resisters had been killed.

Meanwhile, Lena and the other two brought the mind-controlled Ulysses to the secret chamber where he hid vibranium.

"Open!"

Lena spoke softly, and Ulysses immediately stepped forward, slightly stiffly, to enter the password and scan her iris.

With the sound of machinery, neatly stacked jars of liquid vibranium finally appeared before everyone.

Upon seeing this, Wanda and the other two were all delighted. Rena also redialed the communication and reported to Luca.

"Boss, we've got the vibranium! What are you planning to do with Julius Klaue?"

Meanwhile, in Sokovia's own machine workshop, Luca was assembling a device that resembled a wheelchair with a clanging and banging sound.

After receiving the call, he continued working with his hands and gave the instructions in a calm tone.

"You and Wanda should work together to dig out all of that guy's connections and funding from his head."

"It just so happens that the company is planning to build several new sanatoriums recently, and I think Mr. Ulysses would be happy to donate some of his love to Sokovia's medical services."

"As for the people, there's no need to bring them back. Sokovia doesn't need any arms smugglers right now!"

After saying that, Luca hung up the call and continued to turn the 'wheelchair' in front of him upside down.

Meanwhile, the three of them, including Lena, nodded in understanding.

However, before they could make a move...

"boom--"

There was a loud bang.

An explosion occurred again on the abandoned oil tanker, even though the battle had already ended.

(End of this chapter)