Marvel's genius inventor? I'll make a wish-granting dragon with my own hands.

SHIELD.

Nick Fury is watching the news.

Tony Stark was speaking eloquently, especially his statement, "I, Tony, hereby announce the closure of Stark Industries' weapons research division and my departure from the arms industry."

It was like a bomb.

It caused a sensation around the world.

He quietly watched Tony, who had caused such a huge uproar, along with the incredulous reporters and the grim-faced Vice President Obama—a true microcosm of human nature.

"interesting!"

"It seems that our playboy has undergone some changes after this kidnapping."

Natasha dutifully reported, "While I was flying the plane, I overheard their conversation. Howard agreed to shut down weapons research and even found another way to make more money than arms."

Nick could hardly believe it.

After all, it's common knowledge that the arms industry is profitable.

But he quickly came up with the answer.

This immediately made him frown. "Super Soldier Serum?"

The good stuff Howard has.

But what if the other party makes this thing public, or even sells it?

His Super Soldier Legion plan.

It looks like things are going to fall through!

After all, the value of super soldiers lies in their scarcity; if everyone were a super soldier, they would be utterly useless.

"To be precise, it's a weaker version."

Natasha's expression was somewhat strange. "It could give ordinary people a powerful physique, but without involving the supernatural realm. If it were developed, it would be an extremely profitable venture, but Tony Stark did not accept it."

"He is more of a genius than we imagined."

"He actually completed the research on miniaturization of the Ark reactor under those rudimentary conditions, all by himself, and even handcrafted one."

Natasha wasn't exactly a complete idiot when it came to science.

After all, he was a secret agent.

She occasionally receives missions to infiltrate cutting-edge fields and steal technological intelligence, so she naturally knows a thing or two. Laymen might not react much to Tony tinkering with the Arc Reactor, but experts would find him like a mayfly seeing the blue sky.

"Wow! He's like Superman!"

Just this little gadget.

The other party can then complete a magnificent transformation from an arms giant to an energy giant.

Its value is well over a hundred billion!

Nick Fury didn't seem to care much about that; he wasn't that interested in technology or anything like that.

After all, it's an arc reactor.

S.H.I.E.L.D. also has it.

It was left behind by Howard, and in his view, the so-called miniaturization was just a simpler version.

He was more concerned with something else: "Has anyone noticed what kind of relationship exists between Russell and Howard?"

"The two look very familiar; they must be a backup plan that Howard left behind in the bureau back then."

After all, Howard is considered a veteran within S.H.I.E.L.D.

I have some old friends.

After having some old friends.

That's all reasonable.

Natasha questioned something else entirely: "Do you really believe Howard's claims about cloning technology are true?"

She always felt it was fake.

But Nick Fury had no doubts, because S.H.I.E.L.D. really did have this technology, which was left behind by the Kree.

Coulson was later resurrected.

He even left behind several clones.

There is a certain cost to being resurrected.

That would lead to mental instability.

The technology doesn't seem as polished as Howard's.

However, these matters involved top-secret stories from the war with aliens and his own personal affairs, so Nick Fury didn't elaborate. Instead, he changed the subject, saying, "In that case, let's raise Russell's agent level by three and have him specifically handle matters with Stark Industries from now on."

"Our next mission is very serious. We need to create people like you to eliminate the undercover agents within the bureau."

Howard and Russell are not important.

Hydra is the real threat.

Natasha understood this as well, and her expression immediately turned serious. "This is a huge problem left over from history. How many trustworthy confidants do you have on hand right now?"

Nick Fury held up five fingers.

"Five hundred? That's not bad."

Nick remained silent.

"Fifty? Well, there are fifty uses for that."

Nick remained silent.

Natasha was completely dumbfounded; there were five of them!

If she remembered correctly, S.H.I.E.L.D., including its peripheral organizations, had tens of thousands of agents, but she could only trust five confidants.

So we're the undercover agents all along?!

Natasha said quietly, "Boss, do you think it's too late for me to shout 'Hail Hydra' now?"

Nick stroked the sleeping orange cat in his hand and smiled without saying a word.

He has many people he can trust.

But he knew even better that the super soldier serum in Howard's possession was flawed; its core ingredient was the blood left behind by Steve, and every dose used was one less available.

In addition, the super soldiers are incredibly powerful.

It's not easy to control.

One wrong move and you could become a super criminal.

Therefore, a five-man super soldier squad is already the limit of Nick Fury's control; he has already chosen his candidates.

Hill.

His deputy served as the tactical commander.

Colson.

The next director candidate is capable of handling all sorts of miscellaneous tasks perfectly and is a candidate for the leader of the Superhero Squad.

Melinda.

Proficient in various combat techniques, serving as the team's combat master.

Hawkeye Patton.

Legendary long-range shooter.

Natasha listened to the candidates, all of whom were old friends, and immediately felt they were reliable. However, she also chose another person, "I think if we're going to clean up those undercover agents, you might be able to find another good candidate."

"Who?"

"Peggy Carter!"

Peggy is also a legend.

She was once Captain America's lover, never married, and was one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D. She was quite resourceful and capable, and dedicated her life to fighting Hydra.

They were a thorn in the side, a thorn in their flesh.

He actually lived to old age, which shows his skill!

The opponent is indeed old now, but with the Super Soldier Serum, although he can't directly return to his youth, he can at least return to middle age and still possess considerable combat power.

Nick Fury's eyes lit up.

He felt the idea was brilliant.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Following Nick Fury's command, elites from all over the world were summoned back.

Even Coulson came back.

He also brought back a big guy, the Iron Monger that Tony made in the cave, which is the original Iron Man suit.

After Natasha rescued them, they left their belongings there. Although terrorists came to steal them later, they were easily wiped out by regular terrorists, namely the US military.

Obadiah didn't even dare to show his head.

So the Iron Monger ended up in the hands of Coulson, who was cleaning up the battlefield, and was transported back to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters by a transport plane.

He thought it was a good thing.

Nick Fury stared at the cold, hard armor for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what its purpose was. He was just staring blankly at everyone else.

"It seems our genius has developed some mental issues after the attack..."

In the era of firearms.

They actually made this kind of cold weapon armor.

Could this thing possibly walk or run?

While Nick Fury was muttering behind his back.

The agents heard the most piercing alarm.

"Warning! Unidentified flying object detected, approaching!"

"Speed ​​detection..."

"Mach 3!"

"Mach 6!"

"Mach 10!"

Everyone was shocked, thinking a missile had been fired at them.

It was accompanied by a loud roar.

The windows of the S.H.I.E.L.D. lobby were opened.

Foam used to extinguish the fire was sprayed out.

The piercing alarm blared instantly transformed into passionate music.

Amidst the celebratory sounds.

Iron Man fell from the sky.

The mask popped off instantly.

Tony, munching on a donut, leaned against his former masterpiece, the Iron Monger, and gave Nick Fury a disdainful smile.

"Oh!"

"The wisdom of mortals!"