The mechanical craze in Marvel

But then Steve Rogers spoke up:

"I'm sorry, but as Nolan said, the current director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is no longer you."

He hadn't originally planned to speak out, but Nick Fury's words spurred him on.

He participated in World War II to fight against powerful nations and to uphold freedom and equality.

Now you, Nick Fury, want to stand on my head?

What a joke.

Steve Rogers' words rendered Nick Fury unable to read between the lines.

Is he no longer the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

Feeling uneasy, Nick Fury looked over at Natasha and the others.

Natasha nodded slightly.

"I'm sorry, the council has just announced this appointment. With Acting Director Hill here, Director Fury, you are out of office."

For a moment, Nick Fury felt his mind go blank.

"This is impossible!"

He felt like he was going crazy.

He was almost ousted after the Hydra incident, and he went to great lengths to stay in his position, which is how he managed to find a new backer.

How can someone just step down like that now?

"Hill!"

Nick Fury looked at his last hope.

"Sorry, Fury."

Maria Hill gave a look of apology.

Nolan scoffed.

"Nick Fury, do you remember what you said back then?"

This is S.H.I.E.L.D., and as an outsider, you, like me, no longer have the right to stay here.

"Fuck Fuck!"

Nick Fury lost control of his expression and started swearing.

S.H.I.E.L.D. is a business he's been building for decades.

The Superpower Restriction Act was something he had been planning for years. He even intended to use it to weaken the influence of superheroes and solidify his position within S.H.I.E.L.D.

Now, he has stepped down himself.

Nolan was overjoyed to see Nick Fury's ashen face.

He'd really had enough of this guy.

However, he knew that Nick Fury would not be willing to step down like this and would find a way to get back into office sooner or later.

Nolan gave Nick Fury a rare smile.

With me here, you'd better not even think about it.

Nolan glanced at everyone.

"Everyone, the problem has been resolved. If there's nothing else, please go home."

Because of this agreement, Locke Technology has accumulated a lot of trouble that I need to deal with.

Tony Stark sighed.

If a bill restricting superpowers is successfully passed, will the future be better than the present?

He didn't know, but now, the bill has indeed been shelved.

Before leaving, Nolan glanced at Nick Fury and Maria Hill.

"Nick Fury, don't forget, you're out of a job. Hopefully, you won't use your influence for anything."

"In that case, you would be the most dangerous lawbreaker in the world."

Nick Fury remained expressionless.

He knew that Nolan Locke was threatening him, and he also knew that he couldn't argue back now.

Damn Nolan Locke.

Nick Fury even considered pressing the communicator again, but in the end he suppressed the urge.

Although he lost this game, he will get it back sooner or later.

When I got home, Jessica Jones came over.

You seem to be in a good mood.

"Of course, after all, the problem with that bill has been resolved."

"solved?"

Jessica Jones was somewhat surprised.

She belongs to the group of people who don't care about this bill.

After all, she has no family other than Nolan, and the industry she works in falls into the category of superheroes, which determines that she is a good person.

They naturally didn't pay much attention to this bill.

At most, you need to register when you leave the local area.

But she also knew that Nolan was very unhappy with the bill.

"Ah."

Nolan replied:

"Although this bill may not seem to have a big impact, if it is actually implemented, once the superpowered people have adapted, those politicians will definitely introduce new bills to further squeeze the living space of superpowered people."

Jessica Jones nodded, seemingly understanding.

"Anyway, this is a good thing. How about we have a nice meal tonight?"

"Do you want to do it?"

I'd really be looking forward to it.

Jessica Jones's expression froze.

She did it?

how is this possible.

"Don't you think ordering takeout is more convenient?"

Nolan rolled his eyes.

"Today, I'll show you what I've got."

Nolan spoke with great enthusiasm.

He hasn't cooked for many years.

To be precise, it has never happened since he transmigrated here.

Maybe he's actually quite skilled at cooking.

Do it when you think of it.

Nolan took Jessica Jones on a shopping spree.

He had been under a lot of pressure these past few days, but now that the problem was solved, even something as mundane as shopping, which he usually found troublesome, felt great at this moment.

back home.

"Oh my God, you can actually cook Chinese food."

"Oh my god, what is this?"

"Mapo tofu, braised pork ribs, sweet and sour..."

"God, you are simply the most perfect man."

After it's done...

"Damn it, I regret it. How did you manage to make something so awful look so good?"

"I think even if I make food, it will definitely taste better than yours."

Nolan looked at the table full of food.

Ok…

He tried it too, and although the taste was indeed just average, it wasn't that bad.

This damn white American girl definitely doesn't understand the charm of Chinese food.

Nolan had a thought when he saw Jessica Jones's face showing no appetite.

He put down his cutlery and said seriously:

“Jessica, you don’t seem to have much of an appetite. How about we eat something else?”

"What to eat?"

Nolan chuckled and picked Jessica Jones up in his arms.

It seems he's been feeding Jessica Jones something different.

Silent all night.

The next day, Nolan had just woken up when he received a phone call.

“Hey Peter, if you don’t have a good reason, I guarantee you’ll regret it.”

He glanced at Jessica Jones, who was lying on top of him, with a look of displeasure.

“Mr. Locke, I’ve gotten myself into some trouble and I don’t know how to handle it.”