The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 151 Gathering

As a member of S.H.I.E.L.D., he must carry out orders from his superiors and do his best to protect the interests of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Lead the way," Wes said, too lazy to argue with him.

He knew that under these circumstances, no amount of words would help.

Coulson breathed a sigh of relief and quickly led the way.

The two boarded an advanced warship, which resembled a giant steel bird and instantly took to the air.

In less than an hour, the warship slowly descended and landed precisely on a huge aircraft carrier.

The tense atmosphere on the aircraft carrier clearly shows that S.H.I.E.L.D. is ready for war.

Every staff member looked serious and worked busily, with all kinds of weapons and equipment on standby at any time.

"We've been searching for any trace of the intruders, but so far we haven't found anything," Coulson said with a hint of frustration.

"Someone will show you the way, but I still have to pick up other people."

After saying that, Coulson left hastily without disembarking from the warship.

Soon, a beautiful woman with red hair came to greet them.

She was wearing a tight-fitting battle suit that perfectly accentuated her figure.

"Hello, I am Natasha Romanov. I will be your host now."

The famous Black Widow underwent genetic modification and became a super agent.

She possesses extraordinary abilities, coupled with an irresistible charm and stunning beauty, making her a trump card in Nick Fury's hands.

Her reputation has spread throughout the world, but it's not a good one.

Although Natasha was beautiful, Wes had no improper thoughts about her.

Those who looked down on her and only focused on her beauty all became her prey.

That's how she got her nickname, Black Widow.

"Hello, Ms. Romanov," Weiss greeted politely.

Natasha sensed that Wes had no ill intentions towards her, and she was slightly surprised.

She knew why Nick Fury sent her to contact Wes: to exploit her beauty.

Although she was deeply worried about her companion Hawkeye's whereabouts, these were not excuses to stop her from completing the mission.

Don't worry, maybe he doesn't like my current style.

Natasha was very confident in her beauty and very patient, like a black widow weaving a web to wait for her prey.

"Please follow me." Natasha led Wes on a tour of the aircraft carrier.

Various advanced fighter jets were neatly arranged, and high-tech weapons that had not yet been announced were emerging one after another.

Surprisingly, the aircraft carrier is even equipped with nuclear warheads, demonstrating its powerful deterrent capability.

At that moment, the entire aircraft carrier began to slowly rise, flying from the sea into the sky.

"Looks like everyone's here."

Natasha led Wes to the conference room, where a crucial meeting that would determine the fate of the Earth was about to take place.

As soon as Wes stepped into the conference room, Tony's distinctive voice rang out.

"Wow~ I never thought a magician would be interested in saving the world."

Tony's words carried a hint of teasing and surprise.

Wes ignored him, simply finding a seat and sitting down casually, as if everything around him was irrelevant.

"A magician??"

Steve Rogers and Banner both looked at Wes in surprise, their eyes filled with doubt and curiosity.

"Has the world changed that much? Even magicians have appeared?" Steve said incredulously.

"Are you sure you're not a magician?" Banner asked, expressing his own doubts.

After receiving an affirmative answer, the two looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock.

"Looks like none of the people here are normal. This is the boy band that S.H.I.E.L.D. wanted to form. It's utterly lame."

Tony's sharp tongue remained unchanged, not even sparing himself.

His arrogant attitude and unruly words made the atmosphere in the conference room somewhat tense.

"Seriously, this is a matter of life and death for the world," Steve said seriously, disapproving of Tony's nonchalant attitude.

His tone conveyed firmness and a sense of responsibility, a stark contrast to Tony's casualness.

"Otherwise, would you beat me up with your old-fashioned shield?"

Tony remained unbridled, a slight, provocative smile playing on his lips.

One is serious and earnest, the other is imaginative and unrestrained; these two extremes are inherently incompatible.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"Can such a team really save the world?" Banner was filled with doubt, and he began to wonder if he shouldn't have come here.

Just as Tony was about to continue spraying his venom, Nick Fury pushed open the door and strode in.

"I think you two already know each other," Nick Fury said in a steady and powerful voice.

Maria Hill, who was standing next to him, distributed the documents, one copy to each person.

Everyone flipped through the pages; they found each person's basic information and areas of expertise.

"I think this will speed up the process of you getting to know each other; things are urgent now."

Nick Fury glanced around, but no one paid him any attention.

Weiss didn't even open the file, since it probably didn't contain any important secrets anyway.

He sat there quietly, his eyes revealing a hint of indifference and detachment.

"Why does Mr. Magician only have his name and age? Doesn't S.H.I.E.L.D. claim that there's nothing on Earth that you don't know?"

Tony bluntly questioned S.H.I.E.L.D.'s unprofessionalism, his eyes filled with a hint of mockery.

"Everything else is unknown and cannot be assessed. Are you really the strongest intelligence agency?"

Tony's words were like sharp arrows, piercing straight to the authority of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nick Fury frowned, and his eyes grew even more intense.

"Analysts can only deduce his numerous tactics from his two moves, but he himself isn't sitting here to know the specifics."

Nick Fury's words carried a hint of helplessness; he also hoped to learn more about Wes, but the current situation was proving difficult for him.

All eyes turned to Wes, filled with curiosity, scrutiny, and wariness.

A complex mix of emotions swirled in the air, forming an invisible net.

Nick Fury also wanted to use the pressure everyone put on Wes to make him reveal some weaknesses, or at least disclose some information.

However, Wes simply looked up and smiled, without saying anything.

His smile carried a mysterious air, making him impossible to fathom.

For a moment, the atmosphere became somewhat awkward, and the meeting room fell into silence.

Wes's detachment made Nick Fury look like a joke.

A shadow fell over everyone's hearts.

(End of this chapter)