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Marvel's Superman - Chapter 110

Published at 31st of August 2021 09:58:50 AM


Chapter 110: 110

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Washington, DC, S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters building.

"This is the trident that can control the weather and set off a tsunami?"

Howard stared at the golden trident on the table like a curious baby, his eyes full of interest

"Its energy readings fluctuate greatly and are very unstable, and it feels like a bomb that will detonate at any time. Refer to the changes in readings... The energy source of the trident should be based on the weird characters inscribed on the surface. They are like solar panels. It absorbs heat energy and is guided by a complicated circuit to flow to the top."

Howard took a self-made energy reading machine and scanned the trident isolated in a solid glass layer.

If it weren't for Luke's special warning before he left, he shouldn't touch him casually, he would definitely be ready to study.

For new things, the military tycoon is always enthusiastic.

The temporary silence of the universe's Rubik's Cube has made Howard lose his goal in the short term.

Namor's golden trident is a good new choice.

"Luke said it had...magic power, which is dangerous."

Carter reminded.

"Magic...hehe, that's just another manifestation of science."

As a genius scientist, Howard is undoubtedly a staunch materialist.

He didn't believe that there would really be wizards, wizards, vampires, and werewolves in this world.

Those are all fantasy creatures imagined by third-rate writers, satisfying people's desire for the unknown.

"I used to think so, until Luke told me that under the surface of the world, there is a fantasy society where mages and demons coexist, and werewolves coexist with blood."

Carter shrugged. As the commander of S.H.I.E.L.D., she is naturally qualified to know the existence of the Three Great Temples, Kama Taj.

Moreover, I have seen Luke conjure a ball of fire out of thin air.

This made Carter once wondered whether it was true that the negative distance relationship between Superman and many female warlocks was circulating.

Luke, who wanted to explain what magic was, ended up shooting himself in the foot.

He had to declare again and again that he was not a demon hunter, he had no scars on his face, he would not be stabbed to death by a pitchfork, and he would never jump from a height of three meters and then fall to his death.

"If you have the opportunity, you can let him take you to see and satisfy your curiosity."

Listening to Carter say this, Howard was dubious.

Although he often made fun of Luke with the title of the Sorceress Piledriver, he never thought that an Aryan demon with long horns and flames, exposedly dressed, charming and enchanting, really existed.

But if he has to choose, he hopes that the former is false and the latter is true.

"I would like to see what it is like to play with other people's feelings and indulge in sensuality."

Howard snorted and said with a righteous expression.

Just before writing "Come to seduce me, I'm easily seduced by female sex."

Carter rolled his eyes and said that he did not want to participate in this topic.

She glanced at the lingering trident, and said in a strong tone: "I want to sort out the information about Atlantis. You'd better not mess around. I don't want to wait for Luke to come back and find the chief scientific research consultant of SHIELD. It became a ball of coke."

Carter knew that every time Howard found something new, he couldn't help but want to study it.

Moreover, it is still the kind of bold research mode.

Before S.H.I.E.L.D. had not been reorganized, it was called the Strategic Science Corps.

This self-proclaimed genius and smart arms tycoon was almost killed because of testing the energy balance of the universe's Rubik's Cube.

"I'm not a bear kid whose parents are not at home, ready to make trouble."

Howard curled his lips and pretended not to care.

"The universe cube is my best toy. This harpoon can only be ranked second at best."

"Really? Why I heard that your research on the Cube of the Universe has made no progress, and you have begun to conquer other projects."

Facing Carter's ruthless demolition, Howard looked a little embarrassed.

Since the Cube of the Universe is motionless, there is no response, like a cold brick.

Howard, who has temporarily lost interest, has switched to manufacturing nuclear fusion reactors.

To this end, he and Luke joined forces and drew a wave of wool from the budget committee.

The group of councillors who are usually stuck in their pockets and refuse to let go easily, are now scared when they hear the name of SHIELD.

No way, they really don't have a drop.

"By the way, where's Luke, what did he do?"

Howard turned off the topic and said seriously: "To be honest, I'm a bit interested in marine biology recently."

Carter gave him a blank look. Do you want to study marine life?

Obviously I am bored, I want to have some exciting fun!

Luke told her early that Howard is an adventurous and unwilling to be ordinary.

Only scientific research can make him a little bit lonely, and nothing else, not even women.

After all, the male tradition of the Stark family is that before marriage, it is more diligent to change bed partners than to change clothes.

"At this time, Luke should go to the White House."

Carter flicked the dangling hair and whispered softly: "This matter is not over yet. The emergence of a marine civilization is enough to arouse heated discussions around the world."

"Testing, inquiring, gathering news... Faced with an unknown civilization, every country will resort to means. Moreover, Luke defeated Namor McKenzie and proved the power of the land world through a battle, but this does not mean Atlantis will choose to live together in peace."

"In any case, we are all ready for war. Next, SHIELD will be very busy."

Howard scratched his head, thinking that marine civilization and the land world would start war, wouldn't Stark Industries have to take another big wave of orders?

...

...

The White House, Oval Office.

The sofa was full of people, the president, the chief of staff, the generals of the Pentagon, the boss of the FBI...

If a missile falls from the sky and destroys everyone present, this country can be paralyzed in an instant.

"This chaos was caused by SHIELD. They searched for mutant freaks everywhere, and they also made an X weapon plan to pull in those dangerous elements and perform various tasks... which led to the next thing."

Edgar Hoover of the FBI was the first to speak out, and the president called them here to discuss how to deal with Atlantis.

"According to the information provided by Major General Cavill, the king of marine civilization, Namor Mackenzie, is also a mutant, and he is a legitimate reason for his own compatriots. There is nothing to condemn."

"So, I think we can make appropriate compromises, such as terminating S.H.I.E.L.D.'s plan to recruit and contain mutants, so as to give the United States a chance to breathe. Presumably, no one of you here wants another war."

Hoover’s analysis was eloquent. He looked at the frowning president and continued: “In this war, we won’t get any benefits. First of all, the people will resist. The Second World War has just ended. Who would want to carry it again? Gun, fight with a bunch of ocean races?"

"Secondly, we still don’t know the military strength of Atlantis. But judging from the strength displayed by Namor McKenzie, it should not be much worse. They can live underwater, can create tsunamis and The hurricane places the battlefield on the sea, and the aircraft carrier fleet is naturally in a weak position and can only be passively beaten."

The Admiralty generals nodded, and the two aircraft carriers of the Atlantic Fleet had no resistance to the sudden attack of Atlantis.

The blue-skinned people on the bottom of the sea are like smaller and more hidden miniature submarines, fascinating and unpredictable.

The vast sea area is their [龙腾] territory.

"However, Major General Cavill defeated Namor McKenzie. The Atlantean who threatened our retreat with the lives of more than seven million people in New York was defeated."

A senior military officer said.

"Since ancient times, there has never been a saying that a victor would compromise and regress! I oppose any opinions put forward by any surrendering faction."

Hoover looked gloomy and said coldly, "General, no one said he would surrender..."

"Before the war began, I thought of quelling conflicts through compromise. This is the capitulationist! Take a step back and there will be a second step. Are we going to be like the French and raise the white flag directly in the face of threats and aggression?"

The senior officers belonging to the army faction spoke mercilessly.

This serious accusation made the smell of gunpowder in the office even stronger.

Seeing that the boss of the FBI was sprayed, the Admiralty stood up and began to line up.

"Anyway, Director Hoover is right. Atlantis’ troubles are ultimately caused by S.H.I.E.L.D.. The Atlantic Fleet lost two aircraft carriers and Anna Maria Island was hit by the tsunami. We The loss was heavy, and someone needs to be responsible for these."

"Hehe, I must have forgotten your Excellency, who pushed the Lincoln and Stanislas back to the dock."

A tycoon of the War Department sneered: "Without Major General Cavill, the Atlantic Fleet would lose more than the two aircraft carriers. We might even lose control of the sea and only retreat to our homeland. At that time, your navies will have to face the loss. The end of dissolution."

"It's ridiculous! If the navy is disbanded, what future does the country have? Expanding the country, fighting for benefits, radiating influence... Can your army do it?"

A big guy in a white uniform retorted.

"Mom messing with Fak! When I was fighting, your navy was still following the British guy's ass!"

The number of people on the line continued to increase, and the white uniforms and the green uniforms were clearly distinguished, directly squeezing Hoover aside.

The quarrel in the office became louder and louder. Seeing that the two gangs of the Admiralty and War Department were about to roll up their sleeves, raise their fists, and the president who was covering his face coughed twice and hit the table hard.

"You are all generals of the United States, no matter how decent, like street gangsters! The question of accountability for the Atlantis incident has passed."

The President acts as a peacemaker and prevents the continuation of the match.

"Major General Cavill prevented Namo's plan to flood New York, not only without fault, but also with credit. According to him, Atlantis relied on the trident held by the king to cause the tsunami. That weapon has been seized. , Kept in S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau, and temporarily poses no threat."

"What we are discussing now is how to deal with the existence of Atlantis. The Pentagon knows nothing about it, and the only information is from S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Whether it is war or peace, there should be a plan."

Hoover, who was sprayed before, jumped out and his eyes rolled: "Mr. President, with all due respect, in order to improve the efficiency of intelligence work, S.H.I.E.L.D. should share data with the FBI and the CIA. Only sincere cooperation. In order to reduce information errors."

"Hehe, Director Hoover~www.novelhall.com~ In order to increase the fertility rate of Americans, how about you share your mistress with everyone... Sincerely cooperate."

The rude remarks of the War Department caused a roar of laughter, and even the old adversary, the Navy Department, did not hold back.

The oval office was filled with joyful atmosphere for a while.

It can be seen that when quarreling, the next three routes are generally the most effective.

From parents and wives to eighteenth generations of ancestors, the damage output is directly full.

What kind of literary "the mother of his mother" is not lethal, and can't even break defenses.

Hoover flushed with anger, resisting the urge to curse, and said: "This is the White House, generals still have to pay attention to their words."

The boss of the FBI, when has he suffered this kind of grievance.

"Well, gentlemen, keep your demeanor."

Mr. President, enduring a smile, stood up to make a round.

"Director Hoover is also dedicated to the public. He wants to increase the way in which intelligence is obtained. There is nothing to blame. It's just that S.H.I.E.L.D. is responsible for abnormal events. Mutants, Atlantis, etc., must be kept confidential. Sex."

S.H.I.E.L.D., and the young director, have proven their worth.

Facing the threat of Atlantis, the United States must rely on Superman.

As for the FBI?

Just go to a cool place and stay in a cool place.

"Mr. President, Major General Cavill is here."

When a group of people could not discuss any results, the ivory telephone on the table rang.

The president sat up straight, wiping the lenses.

The generals who had been arguing with red face just now and clamoring into the sky also tidied up their messy military uniforms and made a steady look.

After half a minute, the tall figure pushed open the door and walked into the oval office.

"Everyone, a war is coming."

He said so.




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