Stand User in Marvel Universe

“I will not order a ‘cough’ blow to civilians unless my team does not hold up! ”

Nick Fry closed the online meeting directly with a cold face, and those idiots in the International Security Council were simply trying to solve the problem by the most brutal means possible. Even though the current seemingly serious situation had been effectively contained, they could not be reassured.

Because they didn't trust those freaks all the time!

Nick Fry redeployed the satellite surveillance footage and looked at Dior, Saul and others fighting with tens of thousands of enemies.

Though he could do little on the battlefield there, he would never allow someone on his side to drag their hind legs.

And since the fighting, these men have done so many miracles that they have never let him down!

But at this point, a warplane carrying a cough missile suddenly prepared to take off without permission.

Those in the International Security Council have relieved Nick Fry of his command on this critical juncture.

Responding to that statement, if you're not afraid of a godlike opponent, you're afraid of a pig-like teammate!

Loki, who called God, couldn't defeat this team that Dior and others had temporarily assembled with an alien army, and now he's going to destroy it all in the hands of his own people?

How ironic!

Nick Fury came to the deck without saying a word and blew up the wing of that fighter with a rocket in the first place.

But the crowd at the International Security Council seemed so determined to flatten New York, and the second warplane started quietly!

And then Nick Fury had no other way to stop it, and he had to watch the plane take off.

It was supposed to be like this...

But any change will have a huge butterfly effect, which Dior has already seen firsthand!

“Need help? Chief Fury. ”

The gloomy Nick Fury stood still as soon as he heard the sound, then turned around and was used by him as an inspiration to Tony, Steve, and others. Coulson was carrying his energy gun, code-named "Destruction", to the plane that was about to fly to heaven!

Boom!

The second fighter that wanted to take off was also blown up and the wings were left on deck.

And at this point, Agent Hill came to the deck with weapons and men to support him.

“Coulson? You're alive! Chief Fury, I think I need an explanation.” After seeing Alive Coulson, Hill was very surprised, but thoughtfully she immediately thought of something and immediately looked at a black egg in the face.

And a black halibut egg probably hasn't figured out how to explain it, so he gave the order, “We'll talk about this later, and now we'll bring someone to control the deck, and from now on, without my order, no warplanes are allowed to take off, who dares disobey the order, and shoot them on the spot! ”

“Yes, sir!” Agent Hill, while questioning her belly, knows that this is not the time to get involved, and she will certainly choose the latter between the International Security Council and S.H.I.E.L.D.

So she immediately led these agents to the execution of Nick Fury's orders.

“Coulson, how did you get out?” When Hill took them away, Nick Fury looked at Coulson, who was doing well.

“It's so boring to be in the room, and my task is over done.” Coulson smiled.

Nick Fury nodded, and indeed, he had succeeded in inspiring people to fight with Coulson's death, and naturally it would not be possible for Coulson to remain ‘invisible' in the future, and this could not be concealed at all. After all, there was a difficult guy who knew the truth from the beginning.

He lied to a lot of people, but he had no regrets, not to mention no guilt.

All he wants is results!

So he immediately gave the order: “In that case, the vacation I wanted to approve for you was cancelled, and now your task is to replace all the posts with our agents and keep all the others in custody, and I don't want it to happen again! ”

“Hold on, Chief. Did you just say vacation?” Coulson snorted, a little rushed.

Nick Fury said in disguise: “This is what I was thinking, after all, to find an excuse for your ‘resurrection', so I'm going to approve your vacation for a few months, but since you're so idle that you exposed the fact that you're still alive in advance, you're going to have to work hard. ”

“Can I go back now and stay honest and give me another chance to make a choice? ”

“Of course... no! ”

Watching Coulson return to his post, Nick Fury smiled with great comfort, and Coulson smiled when he turned around, now wanting a fuller job than on vacation.

But now it's time to settle this with those idiots in the International Security Council!

Nick Fry snorted coldly and turned around and walked in.

Saul and others in a fierce battle with alien monsters in New York had no idea they were close to getting a knife stabbed in the back from ‘one of their own'!

They fought so hard to defend the planet, protect the people, fight alien monsters, hold on to the line of defense, instead of swapping flowers for applause and understanding, some bastards want to exterminate these alien monsters with them!

The point is to think about the big picture in case an irreversible situation occurs, but it's the butt that decides the head that doesn't sound good!

What does sacrifice count as a sacrifice that millions of lives can be exchanged for peace around the world in a city instead of them?

But if they were on the scene, they'd have to be rescued even at the expense of the whole world!

It's so real!

Just let anybody else die, that's fine!

Sacrifice for someone else?

Are you kidding me?

In the sky, the Zithari, who had sacrificed an unknown number of soldiers, had finally ceased to have a head iron, and they seemed to have noticed a number of patterns, no longer forcibly rushing to the ground, but just staying on the other side of the wormhole and starting to fire Saul.

Saul was under a lot of pressure, and he couldn't descend, and he couldn't run too far, and he had to protect this weird guy on his hands, and he turned into a wolf for a while.

At this time, a large number of Zita Swiss soldiers rushed out of the wormhole, but this time they seemed to really see through Saul's tricks and learn to fly out in a horizontal direction like him!

Then every hundred meters, one person flies to the ground to test the extent of this' field of death '.

After paying the price of dozens of deaths, one Zithari finally succeeded in leaving the mold field created by [his youth] and came to the ground.