The Extraordinary Life of a Certain American Comic...

This is Times Square.

It is the most famous square in New York, no, in the whole world.

Whether it's day or night, when you're in Times Square, you'll be amazed by the huge visual impact of the giant electronic GG screens that are colorful and constantly changing all around.

then……

wrong.

It must have been not long ago that Captain America, after waking up, ran out of the S.H.I.E.L.D. operations command center in New York and was deeply shocked, wasn't he?

and many more.

Captain America should be awake by now.

Locke turned his gaze away from the constantly changing giant electronic screen and looked at Natasha getting out of the passenger seat, thinking to himself.

Natasha, noticing Locke's thoughtful gaze, assumed he wanted to go inside for a look around.

"Would you like to come in and have a look around?"

"hehe."

Locke snapped out of his reverie, smiled, and said, "Thank you, but no need."

He didn't want to wait until the SHIELD operation failed, and then have Nick Fury find an excuse to say that the operation failed because he joined SHIELD New York.

This is what they mean by non-stick pan.

Natasha shrugged. "Suit yourself. I'm off then. See you tonight."

Locke smiled and replied, "See you tonight."

Seeing this, Natasha didn't say anything more, turned around, and walked into the unremarkable high-rise building in front of her.

Locke looked at the unremarkable building from the outside.

Inside the building, there were people watching him as well.

Hawkeye Barton watched Locke standing outside the building with his arms crossed on the big screen, pondering whether to send security guards out to drive Locke away, who was considered an outsider.

But just as he was considering calling security, Locke, who was outside the building, got back into his car, started it, and sped away.

after awhile.

Barton saw Natasha emerge from the elevator.

He looked away from the large screen, stepped down from the command platform, and called to Natasha, "The director is waiting for us in the conference room."

Director?

Nick Fury was there too.

Natasha paused for a moment, then nodded.

When she entered the meeting room, she realized she had misunderstood.

Nick Fury did not come.

Commander Victoria Hand, who was already seated in the conference room at the New York SHIELD Operations Command Center, smiled and nodded in acknowledgment as Natasha walked in.

Blade, now dressed in his classic black suit, wearing sunglasses and looking somewhat pale, also sat in the conference room.

However, Blade crossed his arms, lowered his head, and remained silent.

soon.

As the electronic signals from the main seat in the conference room spread and converged, they formed an android named Nick Fury on the main seat.

Immediately following to the lower right of the head of the table, a projection of the cyborg Maria Hill also appeared in the conference room.

Nick Fury, projected from the SHIELD headquarters in Washington to the SHIELD Operations Command Center conference room in New York, glanced around with his single eye, then his gaze swept over Maria Hill, who was also projected there, before he directly announced that he was getting to the point.

A model of the Vampire Mansion was projected onto the center of the conference table.

"The New York vampires have blatantly violated the 'Covenant of the Extraordinary'."

"We must strike hard."

"These Damaginos vampires in New York can cease to exist."

"Blade".

The projected Nick Fury fixed his gaze on Blade, who was sitting in the corner: "Are you alright?"

Blade shook his head without speaking.

He has a fire burning inside him now.

My adoptive father, Whistler, died.

The female doctor, Vanessa, was also captured by the vampires.

If Hawkeye hadn't stopped him, he would have already gone to the Vampire Mansion and wreaked havoc on the place.

What? It's almost dawn, and we can't let ordinary people see us?

Ha ha.

With his adoptive father dead, Blade no longer cares about hiding anything.

Either the vampires are wiped out, or he dies.

There is no third option.

Blade, who was seething with anger and had nowhere to vent it, looked up at Nick Fury and said in a deep voice, "When are we leaving?"

Nick Fury didn't answer the question directly, but said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, soon."

There was no way around it; the werewolf just jumped out on its own.

Who knows if he'll be sold out to the Sentinel Special Operations Bureau if he reveals the exact time of the attack?

The authority that SHIELD has over the extraordinary world cannot be lost.

Even losing a single opening is unacceptable.

For every event that has one instance, there will be two.

Nick Fury understands this principle as well.

If the Sentinel Special Operations Agency actually succeeds this time, they will definitely try every means to get more.

First it was vampires, then witches, then demons, and eventually even aliens might be taken over by the Sentinel Special Operations Bureau.

In that case, is there any need for A.S.H.I.E.L.D. to continue existing?

and so!

This operation cannot afford to fail.

Maria Hill then spoke up: "Which action team does the Director want to send for this mission?"

She's the operations commander for S.H.I.E.L.D., so it's normal for her to ask that question.

After all, all missions of the SHIELD operations team require her final confirmation and authorization.

but……

Nick Fury looked at Maria Hill: "To ensure the secrecy of this operation, I do not intend to send any teams from headquarters or the New York operations command center."

Maria Hill frowned upon hearing this.

"Chief, in wartime..."

"A branch of a vampire family is not a wartime threat. If we put S.H.I.E.L.D. into wartime mode to deal with these vampires, the supernatural world might think that our deterrent power is gone."

"..."

deterrence?

So, since you came to power, do we still have any deterrent effect on the supernatural world?

Where does your inexplicable confidence come from?

Maria Hill thought to herself, but said calmly, "Since the director has said so, then we'll do as the director says."

As long as wartime status is not activated, she, as the commander, must obey the director.

But this is for the best.

Since you're not declaring a state of war, if you lose, you'll have to take the blame yourself, or shift the blame to...

Maria Hill, with a sudden thought, glanced at the Blademaster sitting silently in the corner.

"This operation will be handled by a special operations team composed of personnel drawn from various branches."

Nick Fury noticed Maria Hill's gaze, but didn't pay it any mind.

Because this operation will not fail.

With Blade's Edge and his special operations team, which he has trained for a long time and is ready to use for a short time, he has a clear advantage.

Moreover, this special operations team is 100% loyal to him, after all, he and this special operations team share the same fate, and their fates are intertwined.

and so……

"Hawkeye".

"exist."

"Once the special operations team arrives, Hawkeye, you will be the team leader, and Blade will be the deputy team leader."

"receive!"

"..."