A helicopter was parked in the middle of the forest.

"Although you are very good at sniping, this is a test of your overall strength."

Fury said to Tina, "There are a hundred S.H.I.E.L.D. agents disguised as drug dealers hiding in this factory. Your only weapons are this disassembled pistol and ten bullets."

If you can assemble the pistol within ten seconds and hit the bullseye ten times, you can obtain subsequent weapons and equipment.

However, it's worth noting that once you fire, the people in the factory will become aware of your presence and retaliate.

The drug lord would also escape from the factory into the forest and fly away by helicopter.

Your mission is to annihilate everyone.

"This is too difficult!"

Upon hearing this, Dr. Banner immediately objected, "It would be fine if the enemy kept fighting back, but to order his men to stop them as soon as he heard the gunfire while he ran away is simply impossible."

"It is precisely because we need to accomplish the impossible that I assembled the Avengers."

"No problem."

Tina, having consumed a large amount of caffeine, was no longer so sleepy. Her eyes gleamed brightly as she asked, "Let me ask first, is it necessary to follow the procedure of assembling the gun and then firing it, or is any method acceptable?"

"Any method is acceptable."

Fury seemed to have guessed Tina's thoughts and reminded her, "But I have to warn you, this factory is surrounded by surveillance cameras; there are no blind spots. It's impossible for you to sneak in and silently take them out one by one with your bare hands."

"It's okay, as long as there are no rules."

"Then we can begin."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tina used one hand to support herself on the table and flipped over.

Then it ran like a cheetah.

At this moment, the factory sounded an alarm, and a lot of noise came from the factory.

Tina ignored it and continued running, reaching the target in the blink of an eye.

She somersaulted through the air, head and feet, hands on the target, and with a push, she jumped to the roof of the factory like a pole vaulter.

Then she continued running, jumped off the back of the factory, and kept moving forward.

At that moment, people inside the factory ran out from the front with weapons.

"Wow, so fast! Faster than a cheetah!"

Hill, holding the timer, exclaimed in surprise.

As she spoke, Tina had already rushed to the center of the open space.

Countless people hidden behind the obstacles popped their heads out and fired at her.

But Tina seemed to have a god's-eye view, easily dodging all the bullets and taking down two agents blocking her way in the blink of an eye before rushing into the forest.

Soon after, the sound of helicopter rotor blades spinning filled the air.

Tina flew her helicopter over the factory and shouted, "If you don't surrender, I will bomb and straf the factory indiscriminately."

"It's over, eight seconds in total."

Hill looked at Fury while holding the timer.

Coulson and Banner stared in astonishment, their mouths agape.

In fact, the process would have been even shorter if the helicopter hadn't wasted three seconds starting up.

"Although we didn't get to see her marksmanship, her physical abilities are superhuman, and she has a very clear mind, able to come up with the fastest solution instantly."

Fury nodded in satisfaction, a smile finally appearing on his usually serious face. "We'll give her a psychological evaluation later. If everything's alright, she'll be a member of the Avengers."

"And me?"

Hawke leaped up and appeared in their sight, eager to test his abilities... "I'm super strong, come and test my power!"

Upon hearing this, Banner and the others looked at Fury with anticipation.

Fury was silent for a moment, then said, "No, let's forget about this guy."

"What?"

Hawke asked, dissatisfied.

"You're too strong. Testing your abilities would require paying too high a price."

"Hmph, you do have some good taste."

"Is this pig that strong?"

"Hmm, more or less!"

Fury wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead, looked at the stunned group, and said, "Coulson, Hill, I have a mission for you."

……

[Ding! You have gained 100 Wish Points!]

[Ding! You have gained 100 Wish Points!]

[Ding! You have gained 100 Wish Points!]

[Ding! You have gained 100 Wish Points!]

……

……

Hearing the series of prompts in his mind, Gu Qing smiled and said, "It's starting so soon, that's a good sign."

For the past week, his income has come solely from Guo Haihuang and Liu Maoxing… Although Liu Maoxing's Juxialou restaurant has become increasingly popular after the last advertisement at Stark Group, he is still only one person, with limited dishes he can cook and limited earnings, providing only about 5000 prayer points per day.

Kagaya Ubuyashiki's team is still selecting a site and facilities, and training has not yet begun.

Therefore, it cannot provide prayer points.

As for Yushiro, he runs a private clinic in Hell's Kitchen. Occasionally, he can use Blood Demon Art to help treat patients and gain a little Wishing Points, but it's basically worthless.

Now that he has a new source of income, he is very happy.

Gu Qing looked at Otto, who was driving, and said, "Since we've come all the way to Washington, let's stay for a few days before going back!"

"it is good."

Otto's answer was as concise as ever.

……

Time passed, and night fell.

Dark clouds gathered, and lightning bolts flashed, as if a torrential downpour was imminent.

As a result, the moon and stars were obscured.

Holy Cross Church, San Francisco.

"Boom!"

A muffled clap of thunder boomed, and lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the earth.

On the cross, Jesus' body was covered in blood.

"Snapped!"

A man wearing thick leather boots stepped inside.

He had a buzz cut, sunglasses, a trench coat, carried two swords on his back, and had firepower equipment such as wooden pegs and rifles at his waist.

"The smell of blood is so strong."

Blade Runner sniffed the air, his brow furrowing slightly. "The scent we were tracking earlier has disappeared here. It seems it's all here."

With that thought in mind, he strode inside.

"Squeeze in!"

Pushing open the church doors, one is greeted by the flickering candlelight on the candlesticks, followed by empty pews and the hall.

In the center of the hall is a pentagram drawn in blood.

A blonde girl was lying on it.

Blade Runner's eyes narrowed slightly.

He recognized the girl; she was one of the girls who had recently gone missing.

"Clap clap clap..."

Applause came from the left side of the hall.

Blade Runner looked over at the sound and saw a blond, blue-eyed man in a suit slowly walk out, followed by several followers.

Meanwhile, the area behind the main gate was also blocked by several people.

That's a vampire.

The Blade Runner identified them by their scent alone.

"You didn't disappoint me after all, you came to my door."

The middle-aged man clapping, Faith Dickon, laughed and said, "Blade Runner, Daywalker, your name is renowned throughout the entire vampire community."

Blade Runner watched him silently without saying a word.

Seeing this, Dickon chuckled softly and continued, "Blade, you've killed so many of your own kind, what exactly...?"

"boom!"

With a loud gunshot, Deacon was left with a large hole in his chest and was sent flying backward.

The Blade Runner's expression remained unchanged, and his movements were equally swift as he expertly pulled back the bolt and fired at the man behind Dickon.

Another person flew out.

At this moment, the other vampires reacted and drew their guns to return fire.

Blade Runner rolled over, switching from his rifle to a large-caliber pistol, aiming it at the vampire blocking the door, who was preparing to attack from behind.

"Bang bang bang..."

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