Upon hearing this, Pietro and Wanda immediately jumped up with joy.
While things were going well on Gale's side, the atmosphere at S.H.I.E.L.D. was tense.
Two major events happened today: the highly anticipated Stark Industries Expo was disrupted by an accident involving Tony Stark, Rhodes, and dozens of Iron Man suits, nearly killing many important visiting figures; Dr. Kurt's side almost turned all of New York into lizard monsters, but it was resolved in time and didn't escalate into a major conflict.
The high-ranking officials of various countries are extremely well-informed and know a great deal about both of these matters. They just found Director Nick and reprimanded him for a long time.
After hanging up the video call, Director Nick rubbed his head in his office.
"Ding-dong!"
The doorbell rang, and Director Nick looked up to see his trusted assistant, Natasha, walking in.
"Come in," Director Nick said, pressing the door open button.
Natasha walked in and sat down in the chair opposite Director Nick. Based on her understanding of Director Nick, he had definitely just had a long argument with high-ranking officials from various countries.
After a moment, Director Nick put down his hand that was rubbing his head and forced himself to be energetic: "In the past two years, all sorts of strange events have occurred frequently. Just now, high-ranking officials from various countries said that we should find a way to solve these problems."
Natasha knew that Director Nick Fury wasn't seeking her advice, but just venting, so she suggested, "Why don't we recruit Spider-Man into the Avengers?"
Director Nick Fury shook his head: "Compared to the more mature Gail, the personalities of the others are not yet suitable for joining the Avengers. Moreover, the Avengers cannot become their family's domain."
Natasha understood Director Nick's concerns. He wanted to maintain balance and control over everything, but no one could completely control those superhumans.
But she couldn't say these things directly.
Director Nick tapped the table for a while before looking up: "I want to experiment on people again to see if they can absorb the energy of the Tesseract."
Natasha was startled, her long eyelashes trembling: "Director, have you forgotten? So many people tried to touch it before, but they all turned to ashes!"
That was S.H.I.E.L.D.'s most painful experience, an experience gained at the cost of many lives!
Therefore, an undeniable consensus has been formed: it is absolutely impossible to use the energy of the Cosmic Cube to modify humanity.
Director Nick looked up: "I know. That's why I want Gol to help us with our experiment, to see if anyone can absorb the energy of the Tesseract under the influence of his magical energy."
Before Natasha could react, Director Nick Fury continued, “Natasha, the world is changing too fast. We already have the White Wizard, Spider-Man, Iron Man, and the Lizard. Who knows what will appear in a few months? We must have enough power to deal with these changes.”
Natasha sat in the chair, silent for a long time, then sighed deeply: "Okay, I'll talk to him about it."
It wasn't just Director Nick who felt insecure; even she didn't know how to deal with these people.
The power of these people has exceeded their imagination.
If one day they do something to harm humans, who can control them?
Just as the atmosphere in the office was rather deathly quiet, a cell phone rang in the room.
Natasha frowned as she looked at the phone number, but answered it anyway.
"Hello, Agent Normanov, good evening," Tony's voice came through the phone.
Natasha found it strange. Ever since Tony found out she was a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, he had been treating her with sarcasm and sarcasm. Why would he call her today to say hello?
Could it be that helping Tony fight tonight changed Tony's attitude?
As a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, Natasha naturally knew how to conceal her attitude, so she replied in kind, "Good evening, Tony."
Tony smiled, making no attempt to hide his intentions: "The white-robed wizard helped me several times today, and I'm very grateful to him, so I'd like to treat him to a meal. Could you give me his contact information?"
Natasha knew immediately that Tony was talking nonsense, but she didn't intend to call him out on it: "I'll ask the white-robed wizard for his opinion before I tell you."
After hanging up the phone, Natasha glanced at her watch; it was past midnight. She rolled her eyes—calling someone to invite them to dinner at this hour? Nobody believed that.
However, when she told Ger about it the next day, Ger immediately agreed.
Iron Man came here asking for trouble, how could he refuse?
Moreover, he might get the benefits he wants while torturing people.
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