Chapter 132 A world with surging undercurrents

Nick Fury's Happy Home [Secret Safe House]

"Fuck Fuck!"

"Who is he?"

"Why are you hitting my face?!"

"You're still broadcasting live?"

Wrapped in bandages and wearing a windbreaker, Nick Fury looked solemnly at the "himself" on the screen who was shouting in an exaggerated tone.
During this time, he racked his brains to think of all the possible candidates who could disguise themselves as him.
The first person that comes to mind is undoubtedly Loki, who used magic to disguise himself during the Battle of New York.

But he quickly passed it up. Not only that, Loki should be well taken care of by his big brother, Thor, in Asgard.
It is also because there is no reason, at least up to now, that this "mysterious person" disguised as himself has not shown any harm to the world.
Of course, this is in addition to the unpredictable damage to one's own reputation.

However, there is also a possible situation that everything this fake Nick Fury is currently showing is just a disguise to confuse the eyes, and the real purpose has not yet been achieved.

After thinking about it, Nick Fury even thought of a moment long ago.
The words that Link, who had disappeared for a long time, had said suddenly exploded in his mind.
"As far as I know, there are quite a few people who came into this world because of this huge "accident."

"There are many among them who are relatively friendly, like me, but that doesn't mean they have no malicious intent."

Could it be another visitor from another world?
Suddenly, Nick Fury's suspicion swept through his heart.
He knew very well that although the biggest crisis at hand was the Hydra that was lurking inside SHIELD and was reborn through a shell, and the "Insight Project" that was about to be launched into space and change the world,
But everything is not just that. When he was still sitting in the position of director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he continued to explore the hidden secret information.
While finding clues about Hydra, they also unexpectedly obtained some terrifying secret information, each of which would cause a huge sensation if it were revealed:

The deep space exploration project, Prometheus, has actually sent back signals after being missing for fifteen years...

Unknown ruins and buildings discovered on Mars...

Behind the frequent earthquake disasters, there are secret organizations traveling around the world, engineering projects of unknown significance, and the federal government that conceals a lot of information...

Deep in the sea of ​​Sakura Country, the shadow of a huge unknown creature...

"Ugh……"

Nick Fury held his forehead with his hand and sighed deeply. Unknown threats were coming one after another, but the human race was still torn apart.

Even if they succeed this time, the re-cleansing of Hydra and the series of consequences that follow will be an "internal consumption behavior" with a huge impact on the entire human race and will only waste a lot of resources.

But now there is no choice. The short-sighted Hydra has no idea that the real threat is quietly approaching.

"We can only take one step at a time and see what happens."

After adjusting his mentality, Nick Fury took a deep breath and focused on the screen...

At this moment, Link was standing in front of the gate of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Now, he was dressed in a suit, and looked no different from the staff who kept coming in and out of the Triskelion Building of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Except for that familiar face,

As the number of people in the live broadcast room increased, Link's mouth curled up and he responded to the audience enthusiastically.

Alexander Pierce, sitting in his office on the top floor of the Triskelion Building, held the pen tightly in his fingers.

He pointed at the screen with gnashing teeth and asked Sylvette, who was standing by and looking a little trembling,
"It's really too rampant! It's really too rampant!"

"What on earth is going on?"

"This damn bastard actually dared to come back!" "What do you do for a living?"

"Quick! Catch him right now!"

Sylvette, who kept bowing, immediately contacted the special operations team that was still on patrol.
And its leader "Crossbones Brock Rumlow",
Brock Rumlow, who was also watching the live broadcast, had just put on his weapons and equipment after receiving a call from his superior.
He and the fully armed Hydra agents were taking the orbital elevator to the area where Link was.
"Yes! I'll go right away!"

Link, however, was still walking slowly and attentively in the building, just like Granny Liu visiting the Grand View Garden.

The fly-like Decepticon machines following him on both sides broadcast the live video.

"This is the lounge of S.H.I.E.L.D. We can see that there are a lot of coffee and simple meals prepared in the cabinet. I have to say, it is quite user-friendly..."

“The division of office space is also excellent.”

Soon, Link met a SHIELD employee. However, from his flustered look, the documents and badge information in his hands,

When he saw Link's face, he was stunned.

"Director...?"

Link responded with a smile on his face.

Maybe he thought of the statement and notice posted on the SHIELD internal network, out of duty, or maybe he was a little hesitant,

The young and immature SHIELD employee took out a standard semi-automatic firearm from his waist in a panic, and the muzzle of the gun kept shaking.

"With such little money a month, what are you doing?"

Shrugging helplessly, Link casually raised his hand and flicked his fingers slightly.

Without anyone's expectation, a tiny coin flashed by randomly and hit the SHIELD employee, causing him to faint on the spot.

Afterwards, Link looked calm and continued to introduce the various facilities of S.H.I.E.L.D. as if no one was around, just like a store visitor or a "tour guide".

"Stop! Don't move!"

Soon, infrared laser beams appeared on Link's chest and forehead.
Brock Rumlow, smiling somewhat complacently, slowly approached Link, who seemed to be unarmed, surrounded by a group of fully armed Hydra agents.
But there was no sign of tension on Link's face, he was still relaxed.
Suddenly, he spoke in a deep voice. His hoarse voice seemed to reveal some magic that made it impossible for people to resist.

"Do you guys know?"

"Seven steps away, the gun is fast."

"Within seven steps..."

Hearing this, Brock Rumlow stopped in his tracks and held the gun tightly in his hand.
He subconsciously judged that the "Nick Fury" in front of him was probably going to quickly close the distance and engage in close combat.
I won't give you this chance!

But the next moment, Link's hands shook, and two small and compact submachine guns appeared from the cuffs of his wide patent leather windbreaker, with the black muzzles pointing directly at the Hydra agents.
"Within seven steps, the gun is accurate and fast!"

"Bang bang bang bang-"

(End of this chapter)