American comics start with asking Iron Man a question.

Only he could pull off something so effortless.

"Jarvis, investigate this person."

After turning off the digital projection on the Mark 42, Tony Stark took out the portrait of Helen Zhao that Black Widow had drawn.

Compared to the Mark 42, Tony Stark is actually more interested in the Regenerative Cradle technology right now.

The reason is simple: the Regenerative Cradle technology is the key to printing Vision!

For Tony Stark, now he has vibranium, he has the scepter, the system is not a problem, and he can even use Jarvis directly.

All that's missing for Vision to be born is a regeneration cradle.

—That's right. Even after seeing the footage and knowing that he would create a terrifying and dangerous madman like Ultron, Tony Stark still had similar thoughts.

That's just Tony Stark's personality.

In the original comics, Ultron caused a huge ruckus, beating the Avengers like dogs. But given the chance, Tony Stark still didn't hesitate to trick Dr. Banner into creating another "perfect" version of Ultron.

That is, hallucination.

So now, it's just a video clip, nothing has even happened yet, so how could it possibly change Tony Stark's mind?

For Tony Stark, this only strengthened his resolve to create Vision, as he now had two living examples to draw upon!

What's there to hesitate about?

“Found her, Helen Zhao. She’s a Korean scientist, an expert in biological genetics. Sir, when did you become interested in life sciences?”

Jarvis quickly followed the clues provided by Tony Stark and traced them back to Helen Zhao.

“A few hours ago,” Tony Stark replied casually, then began browsing through Helen Zhao’s information.

"This is the cradle of regeneration!"

Soon, Tony Stark's eyes lit up; he had found the key to printing Vision.

Cradle of Regeneration.

"Jarvis, give me all the information on the Cradle of Regeneration, and activate the highest level of access!" Tony Stark immediately gave Jarvis this order again.

Jarvis, of course, carried it out without question.

In the following period, Tony Stark was extremely busy. There was no need to mention producing the Mark armor, since the blueprints were already finalized and he didn't need to put in any more effort.

The knowledge he could gain from studying regenerative cradles, organic biology, and so on would be enough to give Tony Stark a run for his money.

Not to mention Nick Fury's Jarvis 2.0, the research and replication of the blaster, and Tony Stark originally wanted to take some time to research the scepter as well, but unfortunately he was simply too busy to find the time.

It can only be delayed slightly.

It wasn't just Tony Stark; the entire "Quiz League" was in a similar situation.

Alexander Pierce's video had already been sent to Tony Stark, and the T-1000 was ready to "transform" at any time; all that was missing was Nick Fury's side.

Therefore, Nick Fury, Captain America, and the others have been using the Sky Eye system to monitor Pierce almost every day for the past few days, conducting necessary intelligence gathering and planning.

Seven days later, a glint of light flashed in Nick Fury's one eye: "Captain, everything is ready. Let's take down this son of a bitch!"

……

"Long live Hydra!"

"Long live Hydra!"

in the afternoon.

The entrance to the Tri-wing Building.

After Pierce whispered the Hydra slogan to several high-ranking S.H.I.E.L.D. officials, they waved goodbye without saying a word and went their separate ways.

"Sir!"

A special forces soldier had already opened the car door and greeted Pierce.

Pierce didn't waste any words, waved to the other executives, and got into the car with a smile on his face.

Bang!

The car door closed, and the car slowly started moving.

Three black minivans followed closely behind, all carrying special agents specifically tasked with protecting Pierce's safety.

Pierce sat in the back seat, watching the street scene rushing past the window, seemingly lost in thought.

About half an hour later, the driver's voice rang out: "Sir, we've arrived."

Pierce nodded, got out of the car, and walked into the gate of a detached villa without looking back.

The other special agents, as usual, were scattered around the area.

At the slightest sign of trouble, they will rush out to provide military support.

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Clang!

The door opened, and Pierce, as usual, changed into slippers and walked into the luxurious and spacious living room.

He habitually opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of milk, but before he could drink it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Pierce turned his head sharply and found that someone was sitting on the sofa with an air of nonchalance.

It was none other than Nick Fury, the Eggman.

"Nick?"

Pierce felt a growing sense of vigilance, but at the same time, he was also filled with deep confusion.

How could Nick Fury have been hiding in his own home beforehand?

What does he want to do?

Does this guy already know that he's a Hydra?

No! That can't be!

But Pierce then carefully reviewed his thoughts and found nothing that should have given him away.

Even the Winter Soldier's base, which was caught off guard, was quickly wiped clean of all traces.

It's impossible for Nick Fury to trace it back to himself.

"May I ask what you want by breaking into my house?" Pierce remained calm, took a sip of milk, and leisurely sat down opposite Nick Fury.

"Nothing much, just capturing Hydra's biggest bastard," Nick Fury sneered.

Pierce was taken aback for a moment before regaining his composure: "Nick, I don't know what you're talking about."

“Pierce, do you think we weren’t 100% sure we’d be here?” Nick Fury stood up, a sharp glint flashing in his single eye.

Pierce paused for a moment again.

His eyes widened in astonishment.

Nick Fury is right. The other party has come to him of their own accord, so they must have confirmed his true identity. But how did he do that?

It seems that he has underestimated Nick Fury's abilities all along.

“Nick, you truly are the best agent I’ve ever met.” Pierce didn’t deny it, remaining calm as ever. “So, are you going to kill me or arrest me? Can you handle the huge mess that would result? Do you really have the heart to destroy S.H.I.E.L.D.?”

"Of course!"

At that moment, another voice suddenly rang out, and Pierce instinctively turned his head to look, only to be taken aback.

Suddenly, another version of himself appeared in front of him.

"Is this your solution?"

But then Pierce laughed dismissively. "Nick, find someone to disguise themselves and impersonate me? How long do you think that will work? If this is your method, I'm honestly a little disappointed."

"I was hoping to see some more sophisticated methods."

“T1000, let him take a look,” Nick Fury said to the other Pierce.

hum!

At this moment, T1000 underwent a transformation, as if by magic, and quickly changed from Pierce to Crossbones Rumlow.

"Long live Hydra!" Rumlow said to Pierce.

His tone, demeanor, and manner of speaking were exactly the same as Rumlow's.

If Pierce hadn't witnessed firsthand how the T1000 changed, he would have genuinely mistaken the man in front of him for Crossbones, as they were indistinguishable.

Even after witnessing the scene with his own eyes, Pierce still couldn't believe his eyes.

Transformation?

How could such a thing be possible?

Pierce was utterly shocked, speechless and dumbfounded.

My previous confidence and composure were shattered in an instant.

“From now on, you are mine,” Nick Fury said coldly to Pierce.

Pierce immediately pulled out his gun, intending to attack Nick Fury, but T1000's right hand instantly transformed into a sharp blade, slicing Pierce's gun in two with a whoosh!

Pierce was completely dumbfounded.

boom!

Captain America also emerged from the corner and delivered a powerful punch to the back of Pierce's head.

Pierce's vision blurred, and he immediately lost consciousness.

When Pierce opened his eyes again, he found himself in a cell.

Outside the cell, there are also special agents guarding it.

Pierce knew immediately that he was finished.

He was a seasoned agent, so he naturally knew the ways of the game among agents.