Bring Dragon Ball to Marvel

The next morning, in a certain state in the United States, S.H.I.E.L.D. was located in a secret safe house in the suburbs.Mobile terminal m..

"Can?"

In the safe house, Lorna Lensher looked overjoyed and shouted happily to Saint on the phone: "That's great!"

"Don't be too happy."

Just now, Saint, who didn't have time to finish his words, added angrily: "The ugly words are ahead. Before their control over mutant abilities can satisfy me, not only the rooms in the main building will not be able to For their part, their daily movements will be subject to certain restrictions. If they don't comply, I will kick them out."

"no problem."

Lorna agreed on her own initiative: "They will definitely understand."

"Okay, let's do that for now. I still have things to do, so I'll hang up."

Lorna pursed her lips unconsciously when she heard the beep sound of the phone being hung up. She couldn't have guessed what Saint might be busy with this early in the morning...

Morning exercise...

In fact, even if Lorna's guess was wrong, it was not far off. On the other side of the phone, Colleen Wing was using difficult moves that even an acrobat would be ashamed of, and her whole body was hanging on Saint. , after merging the genes of the Namekians, her arms and legs can be used as whips. The flexibility is so amazing, it can be imagined that no words are needed.

After a long time, Colleen Wen finally breathed and asked, "Do we also accept mutants?"

"of course."

Saint, who was neither blushing nor out of breath, nodded matter-of-factly: "According to my estimation, for a long time, the people we will be helping will be many mutants."

Leaving aside other multiverses, in the current Marvel world, the status of mutants as an oppressed group is simply unshakable. Even Saint can only provide them with an existence similar to a refuge at most. , if you want to change the status quo, it will be impossible without the emergence of leaders like "Professor X" or "Magneto".

Although in terms of qualifications, Saint is worthy of the word "leader" from any angle, but he is not a mutant and has no position to lead them towards a bright future.

"It won't be a problem?"

What Colleen Wing is worried about is nothing else, but the issue of mutants losing control of their abilities: "One or two mutants are fine, but if there are more, it will be difficult to place them, and accidental injuries will inevitably occur."

"What you're worried about won't happen."

Saint had obviously considered this issue a long time ago: "As for mutants, either accept my seal or my magic seal, or don't expect us to take them in."

Hearing this, Colleen Wen nodded clearly, and then raised another problem: "Then have you ever thought that a large number of mutants gathering here may still arouse the hostility of certain forces? I’m afraid government agencies will also have opinions.”

"This is inevitable."

Saint nodded in approval: "In fact, even if we don't accept mutants, the situation will not be much different. Since we have decided to erect a safe zone in this chaotic world, , this in itself is an offending job, no matter who is in danger and in urgent need of a shelter, there must be enemies."

"..."

Colleen Wen nodded silently again, then lifted the quilt and patted Saint vigorously: "Get up, it's time to prepare for the interview."

"It's not my business?"

Saint wrapped himself in a quilt and started to stay in bed: "You are the CEO, and the interview is your job alone. Well, if you want to bring Sif with you, that's fine, as long as you don't include me."

"Am I the CEO?"

Colleen Wen stopped putting clothes on her body and was stunned for a moment before asking: "What about you?"

"I am your security chief and top thug."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, I'm still the chairman."

"...Aren't all our funds provided by Stark Industries? The chairman is actually Stark, right? You big-tailed wolf!"

"Didn't I tell you? 40.00% nine is from the Light Bulb Man, and the remaining 50.00% one is the money I deposited with him. I am two hundred percent more than him. Of course I am the chairman. Who does he count? Onion?"

"Oh...I remember, Harry Potter wand."

"Harry Potter wand."

"Is it time for you to get your money back? At first you did it because you couldn't reveal your identity, but now you don't have such scruples."

"Don't take it."

"why?"

"If you take it back, it will be yours. Am I that stupid?"

"...You can take it or not!!!"

"take……"

……

Meanwhile, the Trident Building of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I don't recommend it."

Phil Coulson, who had just rushed back to the headquarters, said to Natasha Romanoff, who was only one step ahead of him: "Not to mention Wanda Maximoff's ability, it actually does not focus on the spiritual aspect. Her control was not enough at all. When she was in Sokovia, Stark asked Straker questions more than a dozen times before she could 'see' the answer in Straker's mind."

"Listen to you."

Black Widow put her right index finger on her chin and looked at Coulson thoughtfully: "Do you have any better suggestions?"

"Those identical triplets of mutant sisters."

"Who is that?"

Black Widow’s authority in S.H.I.E.L.D. is the same as Nick Fury’s Level [-]. She didn’t know about the existence of the Cuckoo Sisters. I can only say that she didn’t do her homework well: “I’ve seen the list of members of the Incredibles team. , there is no one inside."

Coulson was about to answer when Black Widow suddenly added: "Also, since they are triplets, you shouldn't use the word 'the pair'."

"..."

Colson curled his lips in disgust and reorganized the messed up words: "It seems that you haven't read the report on 'Angel Fizer', because when Saint gave her the magic seal, he was carrying it with him The three cuckoo sisters came together."

"No impression."

Black Widow shook her head indifferently: "One of them is a psychic?"

"All of them."

Coulson shrugged his shoulders: "I suspect they are clones. Not only can't they tell any difference, but their mutant abilities are also exactly the same."

Black Widow shook her head again without hesitation: "This is impossible. If mature cloning technology appears, how could we not know about it?"

"When you see them, you won't think so."

Coulson obviously didn't have any evidence, but he still insisted on his opinion, and then got down to business: "In short, if you want to get more information from Strucker, they should be The person you want."

"It seems you haven't heard yet."

Black Widow curled her lips: "Strucker is dead."

"...How is it possible? Our..."

"I know what you want to say, but no matter how seamless the wall is, it can't prevent a 'ghost' from infiltrating."

"Ghost? You mean...Dr. Zola?"

"...No, literally, it's just a ghost. It can't be seen, touched, blocked, or killed..."

"This world is getting weirder and weirder..."bout it..."

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