He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

But people can only make one choice, so there is only one future.

However, some scientists believe that this is not the case. Instead, time splits when people make choices, and all choices are made simultaneously... Then, because there are countless things in the world and countless opportunities to choose, there are also countless seemingly identical universes.

However, this is just a conjecture. Whether parallel universes actually exist is something that current human technology cannot prove.

Now that Tsuna says he came from a parallel universe, how can he remain calm?

He couldn't confirm the truth of these words, but considering that so many members of the Vongola family had suddenly appeared in Harlem without any trace of their past existence... they must not have existed on this Earth before.

If the existence of parallel universes can be confirmed, and it can be confirmed that the Vongola family really comes from a parallel universe, then the enemies that Earth needs to guard against will not only be aliens from outer space, but also visitors from parallel worlds.

After all, even if the Vongola family really comes from a parallel world, they are still "normal" Earthlings. If something like a biohazard were to happen, they wouldn't even be able to laugh.

Wait, parallel universes...

Fury suddenly thought of Gu Qing, and those people who were suspected of being ghosts, but they couldn't find any trace of their past.

Gu Qing, in particular, suddenly appeared on Manhattan's main shopping street, and many passersby witnessed this.

Are they like that too?

Thinking of this, Fury asked, "Mr. Tsuna, do you know a man named 'Gu Qing'?"

"Gu Qing?"

Tsuna looked puzzled, then thought carefully for a while before gently shaking his head. "Sorry, I don't remember."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Chrome and the others, and asked, "What about you?"

Chrome shook his head slightly. "Judging from the name, they seem to be Chinese, but the only Chinese people I know are Mr. Feng and Yiping."

"Me too."

Me too.

Same as above.

"I also know the owner of the dumpling restaurant!"

Seeing this, Tsuna turned around and gently shook his head at Fury, indicating that he did not know him.

Fury stared intently into his eyes, but the other man's eyes remained calm and still, without a ripple, revealing nothing at all.

He wasn't surprised and continued, "What about ghosts? You mean those creatures that eat people, are immortal, and have superhuman strength? Do ghosts exist in your world?"

"It exists in the myths and legends of my hometown, but I've never heard of it in real life."

At this point, Tsuna's expression shifted, and he asked, "Mr. Fury, are you asking this because there are such creatures as ghosts in this world?"

"There weren't any before, but now there are more than a dozen guys who seem to be ghosts."

"Mr. Fury also suspects they came from a parallel universe?"

"I used to think they were experimental creatures of some evil organization, but after listening to what Tsuna-san said, I have this idea."

"Really? But ghosts don't exist in our world, at least we've never encountered one."

"Ah."

Fury nodded sullenly.

The lack of a satisfactory answer left him somewhat dejected, but he didn't forget his purpose for being there. He turned his gaze back to Tsunayoshi, "I have a full understanding of your backgrounds. Although I can't verify any of this, it doesn't matter. What matters is the power you possess..."

As he spoke, Fury's gaze swept back and forth between Tsuna and the other Guardians. Seeing that they all remained calm and did not react excessively, he continued, "You possess power beyond the mortal realm. Ordinary police and the military cannot do anything to you. Once you..."

"We are the Mafia, there's no doubt about that!"

Tsuna interrupted Fury, looking at him with unwavering determination. "But we are also human, and we will abide by the rules of the human 'game'."

It's the rules of the game, not the law.

It means don't try to use the law, a shallow thing used to manage ordinary people, to bind yourself. They only play the game within the rules... that is, the rules that apply to other gangs also apply to them.

Fury was a smart man and immediately understood Tsuna's meaning, nodding in response, "That's natural, but your desire to unify all the American gangs is not allowed."

Upon hearing this, Tsuna smiled gently.

"Mr. Fury."

"Ok?"

Have you ever heard this saying?

"please say."

"Only unsuccessful leaders try to rule others, while qualified leaders are the ones who are begged to lead and guide."

Upon hearing this, Fury fell silent.

After a moment, he said, "If you can do that, then becoming the President of the United States wouldn't be a problem at all."

"I have no interest in running for president; I'm a member of the Mafia."

Tsuna smiled innocently, leaving Fury momentarily unable to discern his true nature.

After a moment of silence, he stood up and said, "I will contact the relevant departments in the United States. As long as you don't cause any trouble, no one will bother you. Your legal identification documents will also be sent to you later."

"Then I'll leave it to Chief Fury."

Tsuna shook hands with Fury and personally saw him out.

But as soon as they arrived at the gate, they saw billowing dust in the distance, and a large number of military vehicles and armored vehicles carrying fully armed soldiers were speeding towards them, while several helicopters were circling overhead.

What do you mean?

Hayato Gokudera rushed over and grabbed Fury by the collar.

Barton tried to step forward to stop him, but was blocked by Yamamoto Takeshi.

His face still wore the smile of a friendly older brother, but a cold light gleamed deep within his clear eyes.

(This guy is an assassin!)

Barton, who had once been an assassin, was extremely sensitive to the presence of his own kind. He sensed Yamamoto Takeshi's killing intent locked on him with just a glance and also realized Yamamoto's true nature.

But that's precisely why it's surprising.

Because he hadn't noticed anything before.

This shows that the other party is very skilled at disguise and is a top-notch assassin.

Barton glanced at the other guardians but did not make any rash moves.

"That wasn't my arrangement."

Despite having his collar grabbed, Fury remained calm. He explained, "If I wanted to harm you, why didn't I wait until we left before letting them attack? Doing so would only put myself in danger."

Upon hearing this, Gokudera realized what was happening, immediately released his hands, and apologized to Fury: "Sorry!"

"It's ok."

Fury waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

As he straightened his collar, he said, "Don't be impulsive. There might be a problem somewhere in the process. I'll go ask."

Chapter Forty-Six: Mom's Fuck

The armored vehicles stopped a few hundred meters away from the palace, and countless fully armed soldiers quickly disembarked, forming a military position with the armored vehicles as cover, and pointing their guns and artillery at the Vongola family headquarters.

Meanwhile, several military helicopters were circling overhead.

Members of the Vongola family also took out their weapons and used the buildings as cover to confront the army outside.

However, compared to the modern and elite US military, their firearms, mainly consisting of Thompson submachine guns and Chicago typewriters, paled in comparison; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were like beggars before an emperor.

But every member's face was calm, without the slightest tension of being outdated in equipment or unable to win the war.

Fury noticed this and began to have a higher opinion of the Vongola family's strength.

"Listen up, you inside! You are surrounded! You have five minutes to get out of the building and surrender!"

"Listen up, you inside! You are surrounded! You have five minutes to get out of the building and surrender!"

"Listen up, you inside! You are surrounded! You have five minutes to get out of the building and surrender!"

A call to surrender came from the helicopter. Tsuna looked calmly at Fury and said, "If you have a way to stop them, then hurry up and do it. Otherwise, I'll have to do it my own way."

"Don't be impulsive, let me go and find out what's going on."

Fury gave Tsuna a deep look, raised his hands, and walked towards the opposing army. "Shell, I need to know who initiated this military operation."

The information was transmitted through a Bluetooth earpiece hidden in the ear. The hastily assembled emergency rescue team in the Quinjet, concealed in the clouds high in the sky, quickly made phone calls to inquire.

Fury, escorted by two soldiers, arrived at the army's position before a general who appeared to be around fifty years old.

Fury recognized him and immediately shouted in bewilderment, "Brigadier Talbot, what are you doing?"

"What?"

Talbot, who was about to greet Fury, immediately became annoyed. "I am the Chief of Staff of the Department of Defense, and I am personally awarded the rank by the President in the White House. I am a U.S. Brigadier General. Why should I tell an irrelevant person like you what I'm doing?"

"I'm carrying out an important mission!"

“I’m also on an important mission!” Talbot said. “I don’t know why the president trusts you, the head of the Secret Service, who isn’t an American, and I don’t want to know that you’re on a mission, but for the benefit of the United States, I have to take action.”

"Your actions will only bring disaster to the United States and to all of humanity!" Fury said bluntly, pointing at Talbot with spittle flying, "I've already informed the relevant departments before I came here. This matter falls under the jurisdiction of S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

“I have not received any relevant notification. All I know is that there was a gang shootout in Harlem. This is a horrific incident that challenges American authority. City Councilor Maria has specifically called for the arrest of these criminals.”

"Maria?"

Fury was stunned. As he wondered who this so-called Maria was, Hill's voice came through the earpiece: "Maria Dillard, a New York City councilwoman. Her cousin, Cornell Stockto, is the head of the Harlem Viper gang. He sells weapons in secret and used money earned from the gang to run for councilwoman for Maria."

Suddenly, Fury understood everything.

The Vongola Family descended upon Harlem, taking control of the local gangs and severely hindering Cornell and Maria's interests. They then used their position as city councilors to crack down on the Vongola Family.

(That bastard!)

Fury was burning with rage and all he wanted to do was yell "Fuck you!"

As a city councilor, she couldn't possibly lack knowledge or intelligence; she couldn't possibly be unaware of what the power displayed by the Vongola family meant.

But she did it anyway.