"So, you said there is a way to solve my trouble, what is it?" In the office, Schiller sat back on the chair again and looked at Pikachu on the table and asked. Pikachu held two short hands and said: "You
Have you forgotten? Before, I plunged into that yellow toilet and sucked up all the energy in it."
"Those so-called yellow light energies have restored a lot of my strength, and I don't have much chance to fight now, so just a few days ago, I came up with this..."
As he said that, Pikachu took out a ring that was a bit big for him from somewhere. He had to hold it with both hands to hold it. Schiller put his elbows on the table and touched his forehead with his hands.
Said: "Do you know? You are like a hamster holding melon seeds and chewing melon seeds now..."
After saying that, before Pikachu got angry, he took the ring over. Schiller put the ring in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and found nothing unusual. He said, "Isn't this just an ordinary ring?"
?"
"You can try to bring it with you."
"You swear this is not a prank." Schiller looked into his eyes. Pikachu blinked, suddenly jumped up, snatched the ring back from Schiller's hand, and then took out another ring.
Say: "Okay, this is it."
Schiller took the ring over again. This time, he put it on the palm of his hand and found that it was glowing with yellow light.
"What is this? A yellow light ring?" Schiller asked with some confusion: "Can this world also use yellow light energy?"
Pikachu shrugged and said: "I feel that this world does not have the source of that kind of power, so the energy I obtained will be gone when it is used up. If I want to have it again, I must go back to the previous world to recharge."
"The same goes for this ring. I put some energy into it, but if it runs out, it has to come back to me to recharge."
"What does it do?"
"There are many, floating, teleporting, energy rays, as well as superhuman strength, self-healing ability and speed..."
"Isn't this what the Lantern is capable of?"
"Yes, except that the energy is limited. According to my estimation, this thing can run for a month at most. Once it runs out of power, it will automatically fly back to me..."
"Are there no filtering conditions? For example, the user must be able to bring fear to others?"
Pikachu shook his head and said: "Because there is no source of power here, there are no rules. I can give it to anyone."
"In this way, you have an assistant who is on call 24 hours a day and does not need to eat, drink or sleep. How about it? Can it completely solve your troubles?"
Schiller looked at Pikachu like he was a fool and said, "With such a useful thing, you just want to make an assistant?"
"Then what do you want to do? Are you thinking again..."
In the Avengers base, Steve enthusiastically patted the amplifier on the shoulder and said, "Welcome back, kid. I would say you came back at the right time. There are severe challenges waiting for us now.
"
The black boy rubbed his nose and said, "We have even been to alien planets, what challenges are there that can defeat us?"
"I just like your attitude." Steve obviously knows how to take care of children. He said: "You have gone to the Andromeda Galaxy so far away and completed so many difficult tasks. Not many mutants can do it.
That’s it.”
"However, compared to distant aliens, work on earth is more important, so you are coming back here. Come on, sit down first, and let's talk about the next mission goals..."
After Amplifier, Shadow and Crystal sat down, Peter waved to them. Shadow smiled at Peter. Crystal was a little shy and did not reply. Amplifier made a waiting gesture to Peter, and then pointed to the person next to him.
pool table.
When Steve, Stark and Matt sat down, the meeting officially began. Steve knocked on the table, attracting everyone's attention, and then he said: "Recently, our actions
It didn't go well, and I have to regret to tell you that this gave this meeting a bit of a low start..."
"But a real warrior will not be afraid of this temporary difficulty. We all know that this must be a long-term task, and the fight against evil cannot be achieved in a day or two..." Steve said as he continued.
When Stark looked at him, Stark rolled his eyes at him.
"Okay, let me talk about the first mission goal. First, we have to split up..."
As soon as Steve said this, Stark's cell phone rang, and Steve said helplessly: "You are not allowed to answer the phone during the meeting!"
Stark's face was a little serious, and he said: "It's Jarvis calling. There should be something very important."
As he said that, he answered the phone, and then his face became darker and darker. After he put down the phone, he stood up directly, and the armor flew from the shelf next to him and was equipped on him.
With a "click", Iron Man's visor closed and he said: "The first mission target is here. There is a weirdo with yellow light all over his body who is wreaking havoc in New York City. We must deal with him first."
"Yellow-ray weirdo?" Steve frowned and said, "At this time? It seems that he was sent by Hydra to disturb our sight. They often do this."
As he spoke, he picked up his shield and placed it on the table. He glanced at the people around him and said, "Avengers, assemble!"
Over New York City, Grant Ward was floating in the air, pressing the headphones on his ears and asking: "I have set off several fireworks with energy rays, why don't they come?"
"Don't worry, you have to give these superheroes some time to react."
Grant snorted and said: "Superheroes? A group of clowns who dress uniquely and are no different from the graffiti boys on the street..."
"It seems that you were so angry that I exposed your mind that you vented this anger in words. However, the superheroes you despise are not as weak as you thought..."
Grant didn't speak. He was silent for a while, and then said: "Don't forget our deal."
"Don't worry, I have given you such a powerful power. Even if you fly away now and find a place to hide, I can't find you."
"As long as you finish this last thing for me, you will be free. You will no longer have anything to do with Hydra, and no one will harass you anymore."
Grant hung up the communication. His face was still ugly. He had been frightened too much in the past half hour.
First, Schiller pointed out to his face that his belief had been shaken, and then presented more evidence that he wanted to break away from Hydra. Just when Grant thought he was about to die, Schiller proposed a deal.
He hopes that Grant will undergo a human experiment. If he survives, he only needs to do one last thing for Hydra, and Schiller will forget about it.
Grant had no other choice because he had no leverage.
As a result, the experiment was successful, and now he has turned into a monster with yellow light all over his body and possesses powerful power.
But Grant didn't dare to bet. As a Hydra, he knew best that there might be something like a miniature bomb hidden in his mind. As long as he made any change, it would explode immediately, so he could only finish this obediently.
trade, and then pray that Shiller will actually keep his word.
Just when he was gradually becoming familiar with this fearful power, a small black dot appeared on the horizon. In an instant, it came to him. Before the person arrived, the missile arrived first, and several harsh "swish" sounds broke through the air.
The sound sounded, and Grant disappeared in an instant, and then appeared on the roof of another building.
As a result, those missiles were like gangrene attached to the bones, turning around and flying towards him again. Iron Man in mid-air pressed the button on his arm and said: "Ever since I learned about the existence of the mage, I have
The missiles have been changed to energy tracking..."
With that said, he turned around and flew back and said to Steve, "Before you said that Strange was highly suspicious, I didn't believe it. Now it seems that it is indeed the case."
Steve jumped onto the roof of the building, and Spider-Man swung over. Steve held the shield and looked at Grant, who kept disappearing and reappearing. He said: "Indeed, this energy looks a bit like magic, but we
We must be cautious and do not accuse the mages unfairly..."
At this moment, Schiller's voice sounded in Grant's headphones: "Control your energy with energy rays and transform them into rings."
"Ring?" Grant was just confused for a moment, but his agent's instinct made him do it immediately. He controlled the energy of the yellow light to form several rings, which looked very much like the Ring of Raggador used by the wizard.
.
Steve on the side sighed and said: "Well, it seems that he is indeed a mage. Even the spells he uses are exactly the same. No one can come up with such strange things."
Stark flew over, and while using rays to force Grant to move, he said: "You don't know enough about mages. I have known for a long time that there are also schools of black magic among them. Those people are not good people. Just like
It’s the same as Modo.”
He dived at a low altitude, Grant dodged far away, and pulled up again. Stark looked at Grant and said: "No matter who you are, no matter what energy you are using, you'd better stop immediately. Don't blame me for not warning you."
…”
Just as he was talking, Grant saw a group of strange-shaped aircraft flying from the horizon in the distance. Just as they flew in front of Grant, these aircraft, which looked no different from ordinary fighter jets, suddenly unfolded into
Machinery of different shapes.
Grant retreated slightly, and whispered into the earpiece: "Don't tell me, you asked me to deal with these guys. The difficulty of this task is a bit too high..."
"Do you still think you are the ordinary person you used to be? Fight hard, Stark is a rich man, there is no need to save money for him."
Grant took a deep breath, mobilized the yellow light energy, and fired at the robots. To his surprise, these robots were not as vicious as he imagined.
In other words, the energy of the yellow light was indeed very powerful. The scorching energy ray destroyed the internal circuitry of the robot almost instantly, and soon, a series of explosions began to sound.
After doing all this, Grant stepped back a little more and looked at his hands in surprise. Then he raised his eyebrows at Stark with a very sarcastic expression. Obviously, even if he was Hydra, he still didn't care about Stark.
I've heard of that bad reputation.
Stark did not fly into a rage as Grant expected. He opened his visor with a "click", smiled at Grant, and then pointed at his back.
Grant said sarcastically: "Do you think I will be fooled? This little trick has long been..."
Just as Grant said this, he felt something touch his shoulder. When he turned around, what he saw was Captain America's sandbag-sized fist.