Bring Dragon Ball to Marvel

"What's your ghost name?"

Saint glanced at Tony Stark with contempt: "You don't think that I can't control my own things like you do?"

Tony Stark stared back not to be outdone: "Who says I can't control..."

"Haha. Mobile m..."

Saint interrupted Tony Stark's stubbornness with a sneer, turned around and walked towards the stairs, leaving Tony Stark with a sentence: "I'm leaving, see you another day." Lightbulb Man.”

"and many more!"

Tony Stark hurriedly chased after him, his eyes fixed on the ball of light in Saint Teto's hand: "Let me test this energy ball! Soon, I just need to record the data."

"No."

"I owe you once!"

Hearing this, Saint turned around, thought about it for a moment, pointed at the flames rising from his hand and said: "Even if I promise you, I don't think you can do it. Don't look at how honest this ball of light is now. , once I let go of the energy that restrains it, it will spontaneously fly to the nearest high-level energy source, which is also the light bulb on your chest. Let me tell you the truth first, I can't destroy it without crushing the light bulb. Get it off.”

"What you said is not a problem at all. I can test it along with your breath."

"Lightbulb Man, where did you get the confidence to take it for granted that I would let you test my energy?"

"What's the big deal?"

What's the big deal?

Saint curled his lips silently and slandered secretly: If you could figure out the detailed characteristics of my Qi, your "Mark No. [-]" would be the "Anti-Golden Boy Armor"...

"This matter is non-negotiable. If you can control this ball of light and promise to owe me once, I can lend it to you for a few minutes. You can't pull it down."

How could Tony Stark admit that he couldn't do it? He touched his chin and made a thoughtful gesture: "Let me think about it..."

"Goodbye."

"..."

……

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

Nick Fury, who had his back to the office door, turned around in front of the glass window and looked at Phil Coulson, who had just rushed back to the headquarters: "How is the situation handled at DC?"

"Externally, there was an accident in the laboratory there."

Coulson briefly reported the situation: "Internally, our secret branch was attacked by unknown enemies, and all the personnel stationed there were killed. It is for this reason that we recalled the 'Black Widow' and 'Hawkeye' '."

"Those agents who died in the line of duty?"

"There are already dedicated people handling it."

"Rumlo?"

"Leave it to Melinda May. Even I don't know where he is until you contact her personally, Director."

"very good."

Nick Fury nodded with satisfaction and pointed to the office sofa in front of him: "Sit down, Romanov and 'Patton' are already here too."

Just as Coulson sat down, someone pushed the door open behind him, and Natasha Romanoff's voice sounded in the office: "Fury, who is it?"

"That's the million-dollar question."

Nick Fury took two steps forward and sat down on the sofa opposite Coulson. He pointed at him and said, "Don't worry, let Coulson give you some remedial lessons first."

"You" and "you" are the same word in English. Coulson thought Nick Fury was just talking about Black Widow, so he stood up politely and said hello to her simply: "Romanoff." Agent."

Black Widow came forward and nodded to Coulson, also keeping everything simple: "Agent Coulson."

A moment later, after listening to the information provided by Coulson, Black Widow expressed her own opinion: "Since Rumlow hasn't been interrogated yet, what are we doing here?"

"Nat."

At this moment, a fourth voice suddenly sounded in the office: "You are anxious again."

Clinton Francis Patton!Hawkeye!

Colson was startled, turned his head suddenly, and looked at Hawkeye, who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded in the corner of the office. A question came to his mind - when did he Coming in?

As a superhero with the least presence in the future Avengers, one of Hawkeye's superpowers is easily overlooked...

Although it sounds like a joke...well, it does sound like a joke. However, as a marksman who is always ready to shoot, Hawkeye's own very weak sense of presence is actually a very terrifying talent...

"Clint."

Black Widow called out Hawkeye's nickname, shrugged her shoulders and said, "I'm not a blockhead like you. Patience has never been my strong point."

"Okay, let's stop chatting."

At this time, Nick Fury stood up from the sofa and began to divide the work among his most trusted subordinates: "It's time to work, Romanoff, you come with me to interrogate Rumlow, Barton, I have a copy on my desk. List, keep your eyes open, keep an eye on them, Coulson, I have an address on my desk, 'Hill' is waiting for you there."

"Agents of SHIELD, act now!"

……

An hour later, while a group of SHIELD's most elite agents quietly started various secret operations, Saint returned to Hell's Kitchen, New York. Halfway through, Dragon Ball, which had already returned to its physical form, approached him. After being within seven kilometers of his restaurant, Saint once again turned into an energy form. But this time, because Saint had been prepared, the stream of light transformed from the dragon ball could not break through the energy wrapped around his palm, and could only stay in his hand. In the palm of his hand, it turned into a ball of light.

After landing in a deserted alley, Yin Saint changed back to his original appearance, used the coat he took off to cover the eye-catching dragon balls and the flames rising from his palms, and entered his restaurant through the back door in a very low-key manner, and went straight Came to the basement.

After closing the door to the basement, Saint released his hold on the dragon ball, and the white ball of light instantly turned into a stream of light. With the characteristic of treating all matter as nothing, it got into a wooden box in the corner of the basement.

Because Saint's method of hiding things has always been very simple and crude, the three Rubik's Cube energy blocks he had seized from Hydra in Washington DC were placed in this inconspicuous glove box. …

"I'm afraid the energy provided by these three energy blocks alone is not enough..."

Saint swept aside the old things on the top layer of the glove box with a casual sweep of his arm. He looked at the dragon balls stuck together with the three Rubik's Cube energy blocks at the bottom, and made calculations to himself: " That giant Ark reactor charged the Dragon Ball a full time, plus half more. In other words, if you want the Dragon Ball to restore its wish-making function, you still need one-third of the total energy value of the Ark reactor..."

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