Marvel: Wonka's Chocolate Factory

Obadiah didn't go home alone; he was personally escorted by Tony, Happy, and a team of bodyguards.

Still shaken, Obadiah quietly ordered his men to leave the vicinity of Tony's mansion, then sat in the back seat of the car next to Tony.

"Obi, perhaps Stark should start a security company. There are still too many potential dangers in this society."

"Especially for people like us, who constantly face hostility from all sides, security is of paramount importance. What do you think?"

Obadiah naturally agreed, especially since he had been targeted by S.H.I.E.L.D. and almost got replaced by the Skrulls.

He now wishes he could blow Nick Fury's head off.

Tony has ordered that the Skrull's body be preserved, as it is extremely important evidence, and he intends to bring it to the White House.

Tony and Obadiah found the body at dawn. Just as they finished their work and were preparing to head to the White House, Frank returned to the Chocolate Plantation with a heavy heart.

Frank had never suffered such humiliation since his family came of age.

Not only his assistant, but the Gallagher family was in trouble. For the first time, Frank felt an urge to kill someone.

Willy Wonka is making breakfast. This time he wants to try honey and cocoa, but he's still hesitant about whether to add some oats as well.

At that moment, Frank walked up to Willy Wonka. The old man's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Willy Wonka, Lip is dead."

Willy Wonka put down his oatmeal, turned around with some surprise, and looked at Frank.

"What did you say?"

"Mr. Willy Wonka, Lip is dead. The son who looked most like me is dead."

As soon as Frank uttered those words, the entire manor was instantly enveloped in a tense atmosphere.

At this moment, Frank finally looked like a 75-year-old man; his voice was hoarse and trembling with sobs as he spoke.

Philip Gallagher was Frank's eldest son and his pride. This son, who most resembled him, was Frank's successor, the main manager of the Gallagher family business, and also the butler Frank was grooming for Willy Wonka.

But today he discovered that his successor was dead. Dead in an absurd accident, and in an extremely undignified manner.

Under Frank's personal tutelage, Lip possessed a powerful physique from a young age. After receiving guidance from Willy Wonka, he also mastered Armament Haki in recent years.

Now 41 years old, Lip was in his prime, but he tragically drowned in the bathtub.

"When I found him, Lip was already rotting."

Frank then handed Willy Wonka a photograph. After taking the photograph and glancing at its contents, Willy Wonka's hand trembled slightly.

A giant soaking in a bathtub!

Frank continued:

"My assistant also found his body in the same apartment as Lip's. They must have been drinking and were attacked while intoxicated."

"Lip was attacked in the bathtub while he was drunk. My assistant died right there at the table."

Frank could no longer hold back his tears, which fell onto the carpet.

"I killed those two bastards, those two damned green Skrulls. I'm sorry, Mr. Willy Wonka, I couldn't resist bringing those two aliens back to you alive."

Willy Wonka gently patted Frank on the shoulder. Frank was his old butler, as well as his partner and family.

"Frank, are you sure you're a Skrull?"

Frank nodded firmly. Even though he had crushed the heads of the two aliens, he was still absolutely certain that they were the alien scum that Mr. Willy Wonka had mentioned.

"Yes, Mr. Willy Wonka, I'm certain that I would never mistake the bastard who killed my son."

Willy Wonka didn't ask any further questions, but instead said to Frank, "Have some breakfast and a hot cocoa to warm yourself up."

"Have everyone else gather at the Chocolate Plantation: Constanze, Alfoke, William, Michael, Richard, Robert—everyone come."

"The security personnel will remain stationary for now. All members of your respective groups who possess the Overbearing Aura, please assemble here."

"Frank, drink this hot cocoa, then go and deliver my orders. Remember, all members who have mastered Haki, wherever they are, assemble."

"Okay, Mr. Willy Wonka."

Willy Wonka ultimately couldn't eat breakfast. He watched Frank drink the hot cocoa, but he himself still had no appetite.

Lip was someone he had watched grow up; he was a smart young man. Willy Wonka remembered taking Lip racing when they were kids, and promising him a Ferrari if he got into college.

The past is still vivid in my mind. The young man from back then has become a father and has his own family, but his respect for himself has never changed.

But now he has become a corpse, and a giant at that.

Willy Wonka didn't know what to say. Perhaps this was Nick Fury's order? Because the Gallagher family was insignificant compared to himself, so killing them was no big deal?

They could have spared their lives; even if they wanted to imitate or replace them, they only needed to control them. There was absolutely no need to go to such lengths.

If I can't figure it out, I'll just stop thinking about it.

Willy Wonka sat down on a set of steps, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, and waited while chewing it, hoping the rest of the family would arrive.

Lip's body had already been disposed of, and Willy Wonka instructed Frank to place the coffin directly at the Chocolate Plantation.

He told Frank,

"Frank, I watched Lip grow up. He loved playing hide-and-seek on my estate when he was little. Let him spend his final moments there too!"

So the heavy coffin was placed in the hall, surrounded by all kinds of chocolates and candies that Lip loved to eat, as well as all kinds of fine wines.

One by one, figures arrived, standing silently before the coffin until the arrival of the last person at noon, at which point the oppressive atmosphere reached its peak.

Willy Wonka only appeared at this point, but his appearance only made the atmosphere more tense.

Unlike his usual attire, Willy Wonka was dressed like a medieval pirate.

He even tied his hair up and gathered it into a triangular hat with feathers inserted.

"Everyone, Lip is dead. I don't think we're so estranged that we don't know who Lip is, so as a family, I want revenge. Does anyone disagree?"

Willy Wonka waited a short while, and seeing that no one spoke, he continued:

"Since no one objects, let's set out for revenge. For our families, let's draw our swords against those who dare to offend us."

"Use the enemy's heads to appease Lip's soul!"

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s headquarters are located on Roosevelt Island in Washington, D.C., in the Tri-Wing Building.

Willy Wonka does not want to make an enemy of the entire United States at this time, so he cannot openly storm Washington with the armed forces under his control.

After all, Washington is the political center of the entire United States.

But how many people are in this makeshift mourning hall right now?

Including the heads of each family, they were all under forty years old.

To master Haki, one must have a strong physique. Even though most people were personally taught by Willy Wonka when they were young, there are still not many people who have mastered Haki over the decades.

A towering tree cannot be grown in a greenhouse. After Willy Wonka's resurgence, Totland will only be a pack of wolves, not a flock of docile sheep.

Willy Wonka must lead them to see blood before he can better venture into space.

"Let's go, to Washington."

"Frank, share this information with Stark Industries. Tell Tony we've started our operation."

"The minimum goal this time is to take down Nick Fury and replace him with a suitable director of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"We've already formed a team. If Tony doesn't join this time, our future cooperation with Stark will be limited to energy. If Tony joins, we'll increase the priority of our cooperation with Stark Industries."

"Okay, Mr. Willy Wonka."

Frank looked like a thug in a suit, except that the long knife in his hand was already sharpened, and this time he didn't even bring a sheath.

He would use this sharpened old buddy to cut down all the enemies who dared to stand in his way.

Willy Wonka never concealed his actions, and Nick Fury knew things were going to go wrong the moment Black Widow lost contact.

In particular, the life signals of the several Skrull agents sent out all went to zero within a short period of time. This left Nick Fury completely baffled as to why they had been exposed so quickly.

Nick Fury was fully aware of the "vassal" gathering that took place at the Chocolate Plantation, and that this group was heading straight for Washington, without even bothering with formalities.

Meanwhile, Stark Industries acted just as swiftly, with Tony and Obadiah splitting up. Obadiah met with military generals, especially Air Force officers who usually had good relations with Stark Industries.

Tony, meanwhile, headed straight for Washington with the Skrull agent's body.

He used his private jet to quickly fly to Washington, D.C., and even made contact with the president, obtaining permission to enter the White House.

Nick Fury sat in his office, pondered for a moment, then took out his pager and finally pressed the button.

The current situation is beyond his control; S.H.I.E.L.D. cannot handle attacks from multiple directions simultaneously.

Pressure from the military, accountability from the White House, hostility from large corporations, and the undisguised murderous intent of a group of superpowered individuals.

Nick Fury just wanted Carol to come back quickly, before Willy Wonka, that monster, destroyed S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Coulson, put the entire building on alert. The space carrier should be ready to strike at any time."

"Mark all targets of the Totland Group and eliminate them immediately upon their appearance."

Nick Fury issued instructions methodically, confident that Willy Wonka would have some reservations in a place like Washington.

And as long as there are some concerns, they can be exploited, especially since S.H.I.E.L.D. is an official organization. If Willy Wonka doesn't want to be at odds with the entire United States, he will definitely hesitate to act rashly.

"Hmph, still so petty. How can someone with such a narrow mind protect the world!"

Willy Wonka's three colors of Haki are fully unleashed, and the feeling of being watched is ever-present.

Especially the threat overhead; various weapons on the Helicarrier were already aimed at this ground force. Willy Wonka himself could ignore such attacks, but his men could not.

Willy Wonka then suddenly exerted force with his legs, charging forward at an extremely fast speed, his terrifying momentum even tearing through the clouds.

Willy Wonka suddenly unleashed a burst of power with his chocolate knife, a terrifying surge of Conqueror's Haki coating it.

His voice was furious and manic: "Wei Guo!!!"

A terrifying slash was unleashed, heading straight for the sky.

Charlotte Willy Wonka, a powerful figure who has traversed the seas, has fought against many of the older generation.

Having endured the divine repelling and the thunderous Bagua, if he couldn't control the Conqueror's Haki, he wouldn't even be able to get onto the table.

Who in the world has ever seen Charlotte Willy Wonka at his peak?

Lip is dead, and killed in such a humiliating way. He has made up his mind to cause chaos.

As for the possibility of being expelled by the Ancient One? Let's see who's tougher, the Time Stone or his three types of Haki plus the awakened Chocolate Fruit!

If we lose in the end, we can always take our families and wander the universe. We've been pirates before; even interstellar pirates are still pirates!

He had already figured out which location in the universe would be suitable to rebuild the chocolate factory. Willy Wonka was very confident in his abilities; facing the powerful figures on Earth at this time, escaping unscathed with his family would be no problem at all.

After firing his first shot, Willy Wonka didn't pause at all, maintaining his incredible speed as he hurtled towards the Tri-Wing Tower.

Whether the Helicarrier could withstand his mighty power was never a consideration for Willy Wonka. He didn't believe the Helicarrier was tougher than Diamond Jozu.

Maria Hill stared wide-eyed at the incredible energy readings on the detector.

How can a human casually unleash energy equivalent to a high-yield nuclear weapon? Does the act gain a soul simply because someone shouts it out?

However, Hill certainly didn't have the chance to figure it out; she only had time to upload the collected data to the Tri-Wing headquarters building. She then perished along with the space carrier as its commander.

The Wei Kingdom even shattered space, distorting everything around the space carrier.

Under this powerful blow, the space carrier, unlike those made of steel, was easily shattered like a child's plastic toy.

This ultimate strategic weapon, built by S.H.I.E.L.D. at great expense and with countless resources, was scrapped after serving almost no purpose.

Along with all its crew members, it became a fleeting firework, and also a symbol that heralded the start of this all-out struggle.

From this moment on, the conflict between the two sides is irreconcilable!