In the Marvel universe, you start with a colored Hextech item.

Watching Peter's departing figure, twenty minutes passed by unnoticed.

Just as Lynn sat down again, a notification suddenly popped up in front of her.

The countdown to testing has ended.

Phase Two of the mission is complete!

[Reward: The Remains of the Vicious Throat]

[Bonus Reward: 1000 Hextech Points]

Current Hextech Points: 4500

Lynn was slightly taken aback. Good heavens!

The Wicked Throat is a native deity of the Shadow Isles, and according to the game's backstory, he is equivalent to a demigod like Volibear.

The remains of such a special 'demigod'... the effect must be quite good, right? Thinking of this, Lynn immediately looked at the effect.

The remains of the despicable throat

[Effect 1: Optical Camouflage: Provides a near-invisibility visual deception effect in dark environments.]

[Effect 2: Kinetic Energy Cushioning: Absorbs and disperses impact force, enhancing the wearer's resistance to blows.]

[Comment: Even the most unremarkable remains have been tainted by the Curse of Ruin and cannot be easily destroyed.]

Lynn was puzzled.

Do spiders also have molted remains?

However, it must be said that, based on his understanding of the background story, the defensive capabilities of this relic are absolutely terrifying.

Not everyone can withstand the curse of ruin.

The system then continued to provide prompts.

[Final Mission: A New Beginning]

[Requirement: After Peter understands everything, he must participate in the operation to eliminate Joseph and ensure that he personally executes at least one target during the operation, thus marking a fresh start.]

[Task Time Limit: 7 days]

[The theory derived from the Wicked Throat dictates that every time a spider's web is shot out, it should be adorned with crimson. The witch Iris longs to see his web witnessed by blood.]

Seeing that the task was as expected, Lynn smiled and arranged everything for Peter step by step.

From initial wavering, then calming down to adjust one's understanding, and finally taking matters into one's own hands, the final transformation is completed.

He now believes that Peter is Iris's offspring, just like Vile Throat, they are all arachnids.

I just don't know when the system started to think that "yellow-haired guy" was Ezreal's twin brother.

After all, in other time-travel worlds, someone as handsome as him is usually the protagonist.

[System: Want Gragas's enormous appetite?]

Lynn: ...

"It's time to arrange a graduation exam for Peter."

……

in the afternoon.

The plaza in front of the usually deserted Fisker Building was transformed into a scene that left everyone speechless.

On the huge electronic screen, information about Joseph is currently scrolling through bold, black font.

[Bounty Notice]

[Target: Joseph and all his core members]

Provide exact location clues: 100 million

Brings any number of core members: 500 million

Brings Joseph's head: 1000 million

Supported Payment Methods: Cash/Gold/Cryptocurrency

Contact Person: Myself (9-to-5 weekdays only)

Note: Guaranteed reputation, immediate settlement, fair dealing for all.

Lynn also included a close-up photo of Joseph below.

The crowd gradually gathered, and no one could resist taking a second look at such a blatant bounty.

Frank stood inside the glass doors of the building, watching the growing crowd outside, and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Does this really work?"

"That's called business acumen!"

Lynn, with a cigar in his mouth, proudly admired his masterpiece.

"I've had a bounty put on me before, so I should at least try what it's like to put one on someone else's head, right? Besides... there's strength in numbers!"

"Getting all the kind-hearted citizens of New York to help search is much more useful than us two headless flies searching aimlessly, right?"

However, before Lynn could finish speaking...

The ear-piercing sound of brakes approached from afar and arrived in an instant.

Three Saabans, traveling at nearly 100 miles per hour, forced the crowd of onlookers to brake abruptly in front of the electronic screen.

Fury practically slammed the door shut as he stormed out, his eyes blazing with anger.

Coulson jogged up beside him, his face equally grim.

The crowd fell silent instantly, instinctively making way for each other.

Fury didn't even glance at the screen, and went straight to Lynn, who was sitting in a chair behind the glass door.

"Good afternoon, Director! Are you here for afternoon tea?"

Lynn had a bright smile and was very enthusiastic.

His response was a barrage of "greetings" that were constantly on the verge of exploding.

"Fuck you! Lynn, are you fucking insane?!"

"Take that damn sign down right now! Immediately!"

"And where did you get so much money?"

Fury hadn't expected Lynn to have gone this far. Did he want to plunge New York into another massive upheaval?

Damn!

There is still money!

He had always believed that Lynn had hidden Kingpin's remaining money, but he never expected that the truth would only be revealed now!

If it's free, where does S.H.I.E.L.D.'s operating funds come from?

Faced with his stern questioning, Lynn blinked, spread his hands, and looked even more innocent.

"I...I don't have any money!"

"What kind of decent person would dare to do something like this? Only gangsters would take such a risk! Just wait until I get some news..."

"Let Frank be silenced! Let's restore justice to New York!"

Frank silently gave him a thumbs up.

Fury narrowed his eyes slightly; he knew Lynn was talking nonsense.

He was certain that the stolen money was in the hands of the bastard right in front of him.

But he had no way to deal with Lynn, that scoundrel!

After a long silence, Fury suddenly smiled.

"I'll sell you Joseph's whereabouts."

Lynn raised an eyebrow.

"Ever since Joseph escaped from the police station, this dangerous individual has been on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s radar, with very detailed intelligence."

"Including location, security forces, and recent activities."

At this point, Fury held up five fingers.

"5000 million!"

"How about I sell you all the information?"

"We'll even clean up the mess for you afterwards, free of charge!"

Lynn's smile vanished instantly, and he burst into a tirade of curses.

"5000 million? You're fucking robbing me! Joseph has a big head, but his whole head isn't made of gold!"

Fury remained unmoved.

"Kid! I know you've been secretly transferring all of Kingpin's ill-gotten gains. If you don't cough it all up, I'll be making trouble for you every day."

"Besides, now that S.H.I.E.L.D. is openly selling you information, you can avoid a lot of trouble, so it's not a bad deal for you."

Lynn gritted his teeth and paced back and forth in the lobby.

After a long silence.

"A flat price of 2000 million!"

"good!"

Fury agreed without hesitation.

Then, under the watchful eyes of Lynn and Frank, he decisively ordered Coulson to leave the account behind, and turned to leave.

He simply walked to the door and left a message.

"Remove the screen immediately; it's causing a bad impression."

Lynn's face darkened until everyone had left.

Frank then walked over and said.

"Are you really going to pay?"

"certainly."

Lynn put away his cheated expression, slowly sat back in his chair, and lit his cigar again.

"Money isn't a secret; you'll have to pay some back sooner or later. Buying temporary peace and quiet for 2000 million isn't so bad."

But in his heart, he was already cursing Joseph.

His head is worth that much money!