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Nick Fury lay face down on the floor at the corner of the stairs, completely disoriented.

Hearing the cold, mechanical female voice on the radio announcing "The highest defense system has been activated," he felt completely numb.

Captain America, Black Widow, Hawkeye, and Hill, who were running right behind him, were all frozen in place as if they had been struck by acupuncture points.

The corridor was deathly silent, with only the distant sirens blaring frantically.

"Can anyone tell me why the defense system suddenly activated by itself?!"

Nick Fury struggled to his feet, his face dark with rage as he roared, "Who pressed the button?!"

Black Widow sighed, shook her head, and looked at him. "Chief, I already told you, I hope you won't regret saying 'thank you.' Now you've seen the result, haven't you?"

Nick Fury gritted his teeth. He now truly understood the terror of a sorcerer.

This isn't magic, it's practically a weapon of causality!

Lin Jie casually tossed out a few words, without even moving a finger, and the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters was paralyzed.

"Now is not the time to assign blame." Hill, as deputy director, was the first to calm down and raised a crucial question: "Director, once the external defense system's weapons are activated, they must lock onto the intruding target before firing. But there's no external enemy intrusion right now. Who is the system aiming at?"

The moment this question was posed, everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

No goals?

Wouldn't that be like playing blindly?

boom!!!

Before they could figure it out, a deafening explosion rang out right above their heads.

The entire building shook violently, as if it had been hit by a magnitude 10 earthquake. Dust and rubble rained down from the ceiling.

Nick Fury and his group quickly spread their hands to cover their heads and looked out through the glass windows of the corridor.

It's fine if you don't look, but once you do, everyone's eyes almost pop out of their sockets.

crazy!

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s defense system has gone completely mad!

The anti-aircraft guns, originally intended to shoot down alien spaceships, were instead turned around and bombarded their own underground parking lot.

The automated tracking missiles deployed on the rooftop were fired into the company's open-air helipad as if they were free.

Several Quinjet fighters, each costing hundreds of millions of dollars, were instantly blown into fireballs.

The most outrageous thing was that the automatic machine gun turrets in the internal security system also popped out and started firing wildly at the empty corridors and walls without any targets.

Bullet casings were scattered all over the ground.

"Oh my god..."

Captain America looked out at the sea of ​​fire and muttered to himself.

This is like they're going to raze S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters to the ground!

After a brief moment of shock, Nick Fury's professionalism as the king of secret agents finally kicked in.

"Steve! Hill!" Nick Fury wiped the dust off his face and shouted the order, "The network has been cut off by Ultron, I can't take back control remotely! You two, get to the underground control room immediately through the security passage! By any means necessary, unplug the motherboard power supply to the defense system! It must be shut down by force!"

"clear!"

Without hesitation, Captain America and Hill braved the violent tremors and flying debris, turned around and rushed against the flow of fleeing people towards the basement.

After assigning the tasks, Nick Fury, clutching his aching back, waved to the remaining Black Widow and Hawkeye.

"It's too dangerous here! We never know which shell might hit us. Let's move to the safe house right away!"

The director spoke, and Black Widow and Hawkeye quickly grabbed his arms on either side, preparing to help him walk.

Just as Nick Fury took his first step.

whoosh-

A sharp whooshing sound suddenly came from overhead.

As a top agent, Black Widow has an extremely keen sense of danger.

Before she could even utter a word of warning, she shoved Hawkeye aside and rolled to the ground herself.

A loud "boom" was heard!

A small grenade, which had been fired off course from some unknown automatic turret, struck Nick Fury and exploded less than half a meter from his feet.

Flames shot into the sky!

"Chief!"

Black Widow and Hawkeye were thrown over several times by the blast wave, scrambling to their feet and shouting.

The smoke and dust cleared.

Nick Fury was lying motionless in the rubble, his face covered in blood, his clothes torn to shreds, his eyes rolled back.

"Quickly! Medic! Call the medical team over!"

Hawkeye yelled at the top of his lungs at the outside world.

Black Widow's movements were so skillful it was heartbreaking.

She rushed forward, ripped off Nick Fury's tattered tie to stop his bleeding, and deftly performed battlefield first aid.

At this moment, although Nick Fury was lying on the ground unable to move, he miraculously remained conscious.

His ears were filled with a buzzing sound, and he couldn't hear anything.

His vision became blurry, and he could only see the anxious faces of Black Widow and Hawkeye flickering in front of him.

As he was hurriedly lifted onto a stretcher and rushed to the emergency room, Nick Fury's mind replayed the events of the past few days like a revolving lantern.

He felt very depressed.

I'm very depressed.

Now he has a hundred, ten thousand, who believe in the terrifying power of the Dharma Master.

Lin Jie is definitely a living ancestor you shouldn't mess with.

But he just couldn't understand it!

Didn't Black Widow say that if someone makes a move or receives a "blessing," the one who suffers will be someone else?

This magic is contagious!

Why was I the one who got blown up even though I was standing there without moving?

Why is it that when others are blessed, it is you who gets hurt, and when you are blessed, it is still you who gets hurt?

Could it be that Lin Jie's magic has an automatic pathfinding function, specifically targeting this bald guy?!

Damn it!

This is the second time he's been in the emergency room in the past few days!

Who would want to spend all their free time in the ICU?

Just before being wheeled into the emergency room, Nick Fury mustered the last of his strength and grabbed Black Widow's wrist tightly.

He stared wide-eyed at Black Widow with blurred vision, his lips trembling as if he wanted to say something.

Black Widow quickly brought her ear closer.

Nick Fury screamed inwardly: Natasha! When we get to the ward, stay away from my oxygen tube! Don't you dare pull it out again!

Unfortunately, he couldn't utter a single syllable before his head lolled to the side and he completely lost consciousness.