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Chapter 122 The Assembled Avengers

Upon receiving Nick Fury's communication request, Harry Osborn's lips curled into a slight smile, showing no surprise whatsoever.

Although the world has gained superhero groups like the X-Men, the divide between mutants and humans still exists.

Rather than relying on the power of mutants, Nick Fury needs a team of superheroes without racial bias.

However, he was more concerned about two other things than that: the two Infinity Stones in Loki's possession...

……

next day
The Quinjet landed smoothly on the massive aircraft carrier deck.

The moment the hatch opened, Peter Parker was completely stunned.

He stared wide-eyed at the steel behemoth before him, a vessel comparable to a small city, with fighter jets taking off and landing on the deck and uniformed agents moving about—everything had the feel of a science fiction movie.

"My God... this... this is S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Peter couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice. Although he had heard some information about S.H.I.E.L.D. from Harry, he hadn't expected them to be this powerful.

It was his first time in such a place, and he was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He followed Harry awkwardly, feeling like a country boy who had wandered into the adult world.

In contrast, Bruce Banner seemed much calmer, or rather, a bit laid-back.

With his hands in his pockets, he lazily looked around, exuding a leisurely air of "I'm just here to check off my list and take a short trip."

For him, things like S.H.I.E.L.D. and alien invasions are irrelevant.

He only came here to help find the Cosmic Cube...

"Harry! Thank you for coming!"

Just then, a man in a sharp suit with a gentle smile on his face strode over.

It was Agent Phil Coulson.

He reached out warmly and grasped Harry's hand tightly, his eyes filled with genuine gratitude.

"Isn't responding to a call to action the duty of every citizen?"

Harry raised an eyebrow and shook hands with him.

Upon hearing this, Coulson nodded, his gaze sweeping over the two people behind Harry.

Then, he turned to the side, revealing the burly, blond-haired, blue-eyed man behind him.

The man wore a slightly retro jacket, stood upright, and had clear and firm eyes.

“Harry, let me introduce you.”

Coulson's tone carried an undisguised reverence.

"This is Steve Rogers, Captain America."

"boom!"

These words were like a bomb dropped on Peter Parker's head.

"Steve Rogers?! That's the one...the one from the textbook?!"
"Oh my god, I... I'm Peter Parker, Mr. Rogers! I'm a huge fan of yours!"

He instantly lost his composure, his eyes widening like saucers, and he pointed at Rogers, stammering incoherently.

"As far as I know, the original Captain America was a figure from seventy years ago... Why are you so young?"

Had cryogenic technology reached this level of sophistication back then?

Bruce Banner also dropped his nonchalant attitude, his face showing deep surprise and curiosity.

He pushed up his glasses and carefully examined Steve, his scientist's spirit burning brightly.

"It can be said that the refrigerator's preservation effect is indeed quite good."

Upon hearing Banner's question, Steve Rogers gave a self-deprecating smile.

Harry looked at the legendary figure before him and calmly extended his hand.

"Harry Osborn".

Steve reached out and gave him a firm handshake.

"Steve Rogers."

Just then, the entire aircraft carrier suddenly shuddered, accompanied by a huge roar, as four massive turbines slowly extended from both sides of the hull, churning the sea surface and creating towering waves.

The next second, this behemoth slowly detached from the water and rose into the sky.

"Alright, everyone, let's talk as we walk." Coulson clapped his hands, signaling everyone to follow, and led them toward the aircraft carrier's command center.

On the way, he began to give a brief introduction to the current situation.

"Loki, that Asgardian, raided our research base and stole the Tesseract."

"Furthermore, he has taken control of one of our elite agent teams, including Agent Clint Barton, codenamed Hawkeye."

Unlike the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in the original books who wore ordinary combat suits, due to Harry's involvement, the current senior S.H.I.E.L.D. agents are all equipped with a simplified version of the suit produced by the Osborn Corporation.

These suits not only greatly improve the soldiers' physical fitness, but Harry also secretly "added something extra" to them.

He integrated the genetic data he obtained from Professor X into the biocomputer in his suit.

Therefore, in theory, these implanted individuals should have a certain degree of resistance to mental control.

But Coulson's description completely overturns this.

"After Loki appeared, he took control of our entire bio-armored squad with almost no effort."

Coulson's expression was somewhat serious.

"Even Agent Patton was equipped with the BF series armor."

“Mr. Harry, could that suit be…”

Upon hearing the word "BF," Peter Parker, who was standing nearby, suddenly realized what it meant and looked at Harry.

BF is an abbreviation for Beast Fusion, and this series is characterized by incorporating the special abilities of some Earth creatures.

The project was primarily led by Dr. Connors, and the spider that granted him special abilities was also a product of this experiment.

However, due to the immature technology and extremely low yield rate, the cost is very high, and it is currently only an experimental product.

"Yes."

Harry nodded, confirming Peter's guess.

Although this product line is expensive, S.H.I.E.L.D. is flush with cash and doesn't care about such a small amount of money.

Nick Fury commissioned him to customize several sets...

In addition to improving basic physical functions, Hawkeye's system also incorporates the visual cell genes of a falcon, giving him unimaginable enhanced vision.

"Um……"

Captain America Steve Rogers nodded; he had also looked at the relevant information before coming.

Each of these armored individuals possesses combat capabilities comparable to a super soldier like him.

Being controlled by the enemy like this is indeed quite dangerous...

"What methods do they use to control humans? Hypnosis?"

Banner adjusted his glasses and asked curiously.

More than the suits, he was curious about how the enemy controlled these S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

"It seems to be that scepter..."

Coulson shook his head, a hint of helplessness on his face.

"At that moment, Loki's scepter emitted light, and they were immediately controlled."

The specific principles behind this are beyond our comprehension.

And so, the group chatted as they walked, through the long corridor, and finally arrived at the brightly lit command room.

On the huge circular screen, a dynamic global map and various complex data streams are displayed.

Nick Fury, dressed in a black trench coat, stood with his back to them in front of the control panel, his entire aura as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

Hearing footsteps, he slowly turned around, his single eye sweeping over the crowd.

"You should all be aware of the situation."

Nick Fury took a deep breath, his voice hoarse and heavy.

"I need your help."

"The Avengers..."

(End of this chapter)