I Am In Marvel

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Thunder and lightning flashed in the wilderness, and the night sky was covered with dark clouds. With the cold wind blowing, heavy rain suddenly started.

The sirens sounded at the temporary base, and the armed personnel stationed there moved.

Coulson frowned, took out the communicator to dial, and asked in a deep voice connecting with the surveillance room: "What happened?"

The person in charge on the communicator immediately replied: "Sir. We just found out that there is a hole in the corner of the protective net on the south side of the base that will be energized. There is a strong man with a height of over 1.8 meters. The blond man forcibly invaded the temporary base and stunned two guards on duty. He was heading to the research room in the center of the base."

Coulson's face was calm and he said coldly, "I see, let the guards continue to maintain patrol order, and let the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents solve the intruder."

"Yes!"

After hanging up the communication, Coulson continued to dial the private personal connection, and soon an indifferent male voice connected and responded: "I am."

"The items in the temporary research room are very important, so you should take insurance." Coulson informed.

"Ok."

The other side of communication.

In the first-floor warehouse of the temporary base, a black-haired agent wearing an agent uniform opened the door of the weapon storehouse and hovered like an eagle on a row of iron shelves displaying various types of firearms.

The black-haired agent picked up a modern sniper rifle, weighed it down, placed it back quickly, and without hesitation took away the top row of special composite bows, as well as a quiver with many strange arrows. .

Then, he rushed out of the weapon storehouse, went up the stairs, and reached the top of the third floor, reaching out and crawling vigorously towards the temporary roof top of the base.

At this moment.

In the research institute, Saul ran down the aisle out of breath. When he was about to reach the corner, a black agent with a burly stature and a strong physique stopped him from moving forward.

"Mortal, don't block my way!" Saul listened to the thunder outside, looked at the big man agent who was half a head taller than himself, and threatened with his fists tightly clasped.

There are changes in God's Domain, and he doesn't want to stay here and waste time!

"If you want to go over, just beat me down." The black agent sneered, squeezing the big fist of the sandbag, making a crackling sound.

How useless to say, just do it!

Thor let out a roar, and rushed forward in the form of a reckless man, fighting with the black agent with bare hands.

After a while, the two fought into a ball, broke through the wall of the temporary research institute, and fell into the open-air crater.

Due to the heavy rain, the crater has become a pit and mud puddle.

The two tall and strong men fell into it, and they were instantly embarrassed in mud. They fought and kicked regardless, and it was a bit difficult to distinguish between them.

This scene was naturally and clearly exposed under the eyes of Coulson on the second floor and the black-haired agent who climbed to the top of the roof.

The black-haired agent stood alone on the narrow roof, drew out a special steel arrow, and put it on the thin string of the special compound bow, single-eyed and pulled down a meniscus arc, aiming at the cable in the pothole. Then back to the head.

No matter how close Saul and the black agent are, and constantly moving and changing positions during the battle, the sharp and cold arrow tip always follows the target to adjust the movement.

"I'm in place, do I need to kill the intruder?" the black-haired agent asked blankly.

Hearing the sound from the communicator, Coulson pondered for a moment. Seeing that the intruder was about to beat the black agent to the ground, he nodded and gave the command: "Kill."

"To understanding."

The black-haired agent had a deep gaze and held his breath, unaffected by the heavy rain, and his bow and arrow hands were as steady as a machine.

Below the pothole, Thor knocked the black agent to the ground, shook off the wet shawl hair, and walked tiredly towards the silver hammer in the center of the pothole, without noticing the fatal danger from the side of the head.

"It's over." The black-haired agent whispered. Just when he was about to release the arrow and let the special arrow shoot Sol's head, he put a hand on the arrow tip without warning from behind, and it was lowered. Moved the target.

"Wh, who?" The black-haired agent trembled all over, and turned his head in shock, but at some point, a young handsome silver-haired youth stood next to him.

"Using a special bow and arrow... You should be Clint Button, the'Eagle Eye' that Natasha often mentioned, right?"

Kyle smiled, looked down at Sol in the crater, and said in a plain and majestic tone: "The one below is my friend. Give me a face. Don't shoot him."

"Where are you sacred?" Hawkeye is still in extreme shock. As a master shooter, the most fearful thing is being touched by the enemy, especially behind the undefended.

But just now, from the moment he appeared to stop him, with his highly vigilant acumen, he could not detect the slightest trace of abnormality.

The opponent seemed to appear out of thin air. If it was really an enemy, he would have never known how many times he died just now!

Kyle didn't answer. If he couldn't even guess his identity, it would be the shame of the hero code name Hawkeye.

"You just mentioned Natasha, silver hair, too young..." Hawkeye was stunned for half a second, and then he retracted his bow and arrow, clasped his fists and bowed, and said in awe: "Mr. Kyle."

"It's fairly insightful." Kyle nodded, let him be quiet, and continued to look down at the situation in the pothole.

"Is that one here too?"

Hearing vaguely the conversation on the communicator side, Coulson was taken aback for a moment, then his face was serious and serious, and his puzzled eyes fell on Sol in the pit, "For him?"

Inside the crater washed by heavy rain.

The sludge on Thor's body was gradually washed away, his panting was calmed down, and he walked to the silver hammer and stopped.

With joy on his face, he lowered his body, holding the handle of the hammer with his preferred right hand, and wanted to lift it high as before.

But no matter how hard you tried, the hammer didn't move.

Thor's smile solidified on his face, and the air was full of embarrassment.

He did not give up on using his hands, exerting all his strength, and the fact that he could not lift the hammer remained unchanged.

Saul let go of his hands slumped, and at this moment, he suddenly understood his current situation.

Father Odin banished him, Thor's Hammer no longer recognizes him, all power, divine power, honor, and pride no longer exist, really inferior to a mortal.

'Pata!'

Thor knelt on the muddy ground beside the hammer, looked up at the night sky, like a wounded beast, roaring heartbreakingly in the heavy rain.

"really."

Kyle, who had already known the ending, was not surprised. He patted Hawkeye on the shoulder and said, "Stun him with anesthetic, lock him up, and an astronomer will pick him up afterwards, and let him go."

"it is good."

Hawkeye didn't understand Kyle's intentions, but instinctively obeyed orders.

From the moment Kyle appeared here, the highest authority shifted from Coulson.