American comic: Wanda starts off strong, becoming a hundred times stronger.

Lynn, on the other hand, already possesses strength comparable to the Hulk.

Their combat strength has already reached that level.

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Chapter Twenty-Eight: S.H.I.E.L.D. Takes Notice of Lynn

S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

Three curved wing building.

"This Lynn is interesting."

Fury looked at the report in his hand with great interest.

The document contained all the information Lynn had gathered over the past few days about eliminating the Queens gangs.

This kind of information is hard for others to know.

However, this is nothing for a top-tier intelligence organization like S.H.I.E.L.D.

"If you call him a good person, all the money from the gang he wiped out has disappeared."

"If you call him a bad person, then he's also fighting criminals."

"Coulson, what do you think?"

Coulson smiled.

Based on his understanding of the bureau chief.

To be able to say something like "that's interesting."

It's already rare.

“I’ve seen his file; he was a policeman for three years.”

"This person has a knack for solving crimes and is quite decisive, but..."

Coulson frowned as he said this.

“He has a conscience; he’ll always miss the best option for something that’s not worth the effort,” Fury interjected, speaking slowly.

Coulson nodded.

As secret agents, their mission is to complete their tasks.

Conscience greatly influences judgment.

That's the last thing you should have.

“So I think he’s not suitable to join S.H.I.E.L.D.” Coulson paused for a moment before speaking again.

“I didn’t say he should join S.H.I.E.L.D.,” Fury shook his head.

Coulson paused for a moment.

Since they won't let him join S.H.I.E.L.D.

Why specifically retrieve Lynn's file?

After all, as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Fury is usually very busy.

suddenly.

A thought flashed through Coulson's mind.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "You want him to join the Avengers!"

“I’ll count him as a candidate.” Fury tapped his fingers on the table.

A glint of light flashed in his single eye.

"It's not confirmed yet."

"Gulp!" Coulson swallowed hard.

He absolutely wouldn't have believed it if Fury hadn't said it himself.

The Avengers!

It is an organization that is about to be established to protect the Earth.

Every member of that group will become a hero.

To be respected by everyone.

Even candidates.

It is also a very heavy weight.

not to mention.

None of the candidates are simple.

Iron Man Tony Stark!

A super genius and a billionaire.

Captain America, Steve Rogers!

A superhuman who has taken the Super Soldier Serum, a man possessing absolute justice.

Black Widow Natasha!

One of only two Level 10 agents in S.H.I.E.L.D., proficient in the use of various weapons and computers.

Hawkeye Patton!

A top-notch archer can take the enemy's head from among thousands of soldiers as easily as taking something out of a bag.

Lynn!

Three years as a police officer! Five days to crack down on organized crime!

and then?

Gone!

Can you fight?

Of these candidates, who can't play!

I heard there's another green monster that's even more powerful!

So, on what grounds!

"Heh, let's see how he deals with Kingpin's trap first."

Fury smiled but didn't offer any further explanation.

He pressed a button on the remote control.

The screen lit up, and an image appeared on it.

It was Kingpin and his men who had already set a trap, waiting for Lynn to fall into it.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door.

“Lynn has already set off.” Natasha walked in.

After reporting the situation, he turned his attention to the screen.

A playful smile curled at the corner of his lips.

“Natasha, if it were you, what would you do to kill Kingpin?” Fury asked.

Natasha examined the map carefully.

I have the answer in my mind.

"Infiltrate from the left side; the enemy is least concentrated there."

"Then find a high vantage point and a suitable angle to snipe."

Fury nodded; that was his idea too.

"He's a big crab! How did he just walk right in!" Coulson exclaimed.

"Is he courting death?" Natasha's beautiful eyes widened.

Even she could get injured if she wasn't careful when facing criminals wielding machetes and submachine guns.

not to mention.

Even if we win.

It would also waste a lot of physical energy, making it a losing proposition.

Fury did not speak.

But look at his clenched hands.

I knew then that his heart was not at peace.