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In the office of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury's expression was complex as he deleted a text message from his phone. He looked at the figure appearing in the spacious room and sighed deeply, "I hope you're right..."
"Of course!" replied the bald woman in a yellow outfit, her expression calm. "As an ally, when have I ever lied to you?"
"Can you tell me how you know about these secret matters, Dormammu?" Nick Fury asked, tapping on the table. The things she said were too shocking; even now, his back was drenched in cold sweat.
"When I was examining the Time Stone, I accidentally saw certain fragments," the woman named Dormammu said, still maintaining an air of nonchalance.
Meanwhile, in the cafeteria of S.H.I.E.L.D., Chef Cage had a broad smile on his face as he watched countless people savoring his dishes. A somewhat handsome expression crossed his face, revealing a rather lewd demeanor.
"What are you laughing about, Chef?" the Sous Chef asked curiously.
"Heh heh—just thinking about the taste of those two girls from last night!" Chef Cage continued to wear his mischievous grin.
...
At the Island Nation Special Response and Abnormal Handling Intelligence Agency,
"We have detected that the target is moving towards America at a speed of Mach 0 and has now reached the Pacific Ocean."
"Should Director Kuyo initiate a cross-ocean strike on the target?"
The detection personnel spoke with a serious expression. Because of this monster's appearance, he hadn't been on a date with his girlfriend for three days.
"Are you blind? Can't you see who's on that monster's tentacle? Don't drag me into this if you want to die! Idiot!" Kuyou Susano said, his lips twitching. It was truly a heartbreaking situation.
Beside him, Seven Streams Shelley smiled; it was a rare and joyous occasion that the Director had finally become wise.
...
At the speed of Mach 0, the distance between nations was compressed into a single zone. Crossing nearly half the globe took less time than it would to prepare instant noodles.
At the United States S.H.I.E.L.D. Base, alarms blared, and everyone stood serious and ready. Regardless of their individual motives, those present in the base were unusually united at this moment, as they were about to face a monster capable of destroying the moon.
"Stand down! The Target Individual has a hostage!" Nick Fury said with a grim expression.
Even the passing researchers were armed with stun guns, and for the first time, some color appeared on his otherwise dark face.
"Wow! What a grand scene! Chen Fan isn't planning to eliminate his teacher this way, is he?" Koro-sensei's peculiar voice echoed as a fierce gust swept across the surface of the S.H.I.E.L.D. base.
"Huh?" Chen Fan frowned slightly. The heavily armed personnel surrounding him were somewhat unexpected; it seemed that the infiltration within S.H.I.E.L.D. was more severe than he had imagined.
As one of the few who knew the truth about the world, Nick Fury wouldn't put on such an act for just a monster capable of destroying the moon. In some respects, there were plenty of beings in the Marvel Universe that could obliterate the cosmos!
"Koro-sensei, you can go back by yourself!" Chen Fan said calmly. Having already regarded S.H.I.E.L.D. as his territory, it was time to deal with these pesky grasshoppers.
He couldn't just let them run rampant; otherwise, they wouldn't even know how they got taken out.
"Oh? You don't need your teacher's help?" Monster Teacher maintained its usual goofy demeanor. With its experience, it had already sensed that those surrounding them were no ordinary individuals and felt a dangerous aura from their weapons.
"The class is about to start!" A flat voice emerged from Chen Fan's lips, causing Monster Teacher to break out in a cold sweat instantly.
As a Monster Teacher who values the teaching profession above all else, being late was a matter of utmost seriousness.
The sound of wind tearing through the air echoed once more.
A gust of air surged upward, vanishing from everyone's sight in an instant.
While it was still afternoon in the Island Nation, it had already turned to evening in America. The shattered moon drifted along the horizon, lamenting its own plight!
“Black Uncle, could you please ask everyone to lower their weapons? After all, I am a member of S.H.I.E.L.D. too. Aiming weapons at our own people is simply unnecessary!”
The delicate smile that once adorned Chen Fan's face had vanished. Seeing that no one showed any intention of lowering their weapons, a cold smirk crept onto his lips.
Director Nick Fury raised his hands in a gesture of helplessness, revealing a look of resignation.
As he noticed the dissatisfaction on the faces of those around him, he felt a twinge of unease. Regardless, he had shamelessly taken advantage of the situation.
For Chen Fan, who made no effort to hide his intentions, every move he made had been under scrutiny by certain individuals—especially some peculiar actions from the Island Nation that left many feeling anxious.
As one of the world's rare combat powers, associating with a globally wanted criminal and appearing to share a close bond was not something to be overlooked.
“Director! I suggest we arrest His Excellency Thunder Lord. Until we clear his name, he should be detained!” one commander stated sternly.
“Mr. Nick, Thunder Lord has an ambiguous relationship with Target Individual. We cannot allow him to leave; otherwise, it could lead to unpredictable disasters!” spoke the head of a research department, sounding authoritative and commanding.
Following this, many high-ranking officials within S.H.I.E.L.D. began voicing their opinions. However, as more people spoke up, Nick Fury's expression grew darker until it reached an utterly grim state.
Watching the increasingly chaotic scene unfold, Chen Fan rolled his eyes. If he still couldn't figure out what was happening at this point, then his intelligence would truly be in question.
It seemed that while he was unaware, Black Director had secretly done something significant. In fact, as soon as he arrived, Chen Fan noticed that many people were acting strangely.
The group clamoring to imprison him exhibited an unusually intense mental state, with bloodshot eyes that gave off a sense of madness.
"Enough!" Nick Fury shouted, fixing his gaze on the faces of the radicals with an exceptionally fierce expression.
His heart ached; he hadn't realized that so many outsiders had infiltrated his base without him knowing, and many of them occupied important positions.
"Dormammu... thank you. Otherwise, if something were to happen, the consequences would be unimaginable!" Black Director expressed his gratitude towards the figure gradually becoming visible in the distance.
"Damn it!" A chorus of gasps echoed as those surrounding Chen Fan, many of whom turned pale.
The cold muzzle of a gun swiftly shifted away from Chen Fan's body and aimed instead at the complex-faced Nick Fury.
Suddenly, an ethereal voice resonated through the night sky. The youthful tone carried an indescribable momentum, like a volcanic eruption, overwhelming—
"I challenge the gods above with these words, exercising their divine authority—
—Let thunder come before me and judge my enemies!"
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