Chapter 43: CH-43. Find these two for me
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"There's also a biological explanation, but that's fine."
Jaxon took off without saying another word.
However, he was a little confused about his flying posture.
Westerners tend to fly upright or at angles, but in Eastern stories, people always fly with swords.
The symbiote suit condensed into the shape of a sword beneath his feet, giving him the sensation of sword flying.
"This feels pretty good."
Jaxon flew freely through the air and even tried the Western flying style, which also felt comfortable to him.
"Now that I can fly, I've got to show this off to Tony, right?"
Tony's armor can only reach Mach 2-4, but Jaxon could hit Mach 10, completely outperforming Tony's suit.
Without hesitation, Jaxon flew directly to Tony's villa and called him.
Tony, who had just returned to his villa and was about to relax, answered the call from Jaxon.
"Jaxon, it's late. What's going on? Don't tell me you're here for a party because today's was canceled."
"No, no, I just wanted to let you know that I'll be flying over to your house soon."
"What?"
As Tony processed that, Jarvis reported, "Sir, there's an unidentified flying object approaching the villa at about Mach 10."
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When Jaxon appeared on Tony's balcony, Tony was incredulous.
"So, you can fly now?"
"Seems like it. And it feels amazing."
Tony was speechless. He had flown over in the middle of the night just to show off.
"How did you do that?"
Jaxon shrugged and lied, "After I went home tonight, I tried it out, and sure enough, I could fly. It's that simple."
Tony blinked. This was Mach 10 we were talking about—10 times the speed of sound!
His own Mark suit couldn't even reach that speed.
"Tony, want to put on your suit and race?"
Tony scowled, "I just had a drink. High-speed flight after drinking is dangerous."
"Suit yourself."
Jaxon sighed, Man, flying alone is so boring."
"Goodnight then, Jaxon."
Tony Stark was furious. He wouldn't be able to sleep after that.
"Jarvis, I need to build a new suit. One that's faster than his."
Jarvis analyzed, "Sir, flying at that speed in the atmosphere would present extreme difficulties due to air resistance."
Tony calmed down. Jaxon's flying speed had reached an almost unbelievable level.
At such high speeds in the atmosphere, the air resistance would be immense, and even his best armor couldn't handle it.
"If I want to surpass him, I won't be building a suit. I'll need to build rockets or space shuttles."
"Damn it. Is he even human?"
Jaxon had no idea that his little show-off moment nearly cost Tony a good night's sleep.
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When Jaxon returned home, he had a choice to make.
Of the six-attributes, only two could be upgraded.
"Let's go with strength and endurance."
His intelligence, speed, spirit, and energy were already sufficient, so boosting his attack and defense made sense.
"Check personal info."
[All-Around Evolution System]
[Host: Jaxon]
[Age: 19]
[Destiny Points: 524,000]
[Intelligence: lv6]
[Strength: lv7 (100,000 tons)]
[Speed: lv6 (Mach 10)]
[Endurance: lv7]
[Spirit: lv6]
[Energy: lv6]
[Combat Skills: lv4]
[Special Abilities: teleportation, flight, wind blade, danger sense, enhanced hearing]
[Special Items: symbiote suit, elastic pants (box), water of life (3 drops)]
[Special Props: none]
Jaxon was pleased with his current capabilities.
With endurance at level 7, he could practically boast a body of steel.
He was no longer vulnerable to bullets, except for mass destruction weapons, and he possessed an incredible recovery ability—so long as he didn't die, he could heal rapidly
After checking his status, Jaxon went to sleep.
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A new day began like any other.
As graduation neared, most people were preoccupied with their futures—what schools to attend, what jobs to pursue.
But Jaxon didn't have to worry about any of that. He could continue his studies at university without a care in the world. With his grandfather's influence, earning a degree would be a breeze.
After class, Jaxon headed home. He had plans with Mary Jane to sneak in through her window that night.
Before he could enter the house, he heard a faint noise inside.
Slightly annoyed but curious, he went in.
As expected, the bald-headed Nick Fury was waiting.
Although this was their first face-to-face meeting, Jaxon had a feeling it wouldn't be anything good.
Beside Fury stood the beautiful Natasha Romanoff, who Jaxon hadn't seen in a while.
Natasha had likely been busy hunting down Melina and searching for any remaining traces of the Red Room.
The fact that they were both here together meant something big was up.
"You know, if you'd called ahead, I wouldn't have emptied a clip on you."
"If it were just Natasha, though, I might let it slide." Jaxon quipped.
Nick Fury wasn't fazed by his snark.
"We're here to ask for your help."
"My help?"
Jaxon had previously advised Natasha that if S.H.I.E.L.D. wanted to truly eradicate Hydra, it needed to be dismantled and rebuilt from scratch.
Only by recruiting fresh agents could they prevent such corruption from happening again.
"After thinking it over, I realized you were right."
"So, I've decided to take over the Red Room's helicarrier and recruit the Black Widows as new S.H.I.E.L.D. agents."
Jaxon raised an eyebrow, intrigued by Fury's bold move.
The Black Widows were all trained by the Red Room, ensuring they weren't Hydra sympathizers.
Fury's strategy was simple: if these agents retired, fine. If they chose to remain, he had ready-made, highly skilled agents on hand.
"So, what's in it for me if I help you?"
Fury chuckled, "What do you want?"
Jaxon pondered for a moment. What he truly needed were Destiny Points.
To earn those, he needed to interact with key figures, namely superheroes and supervillains.
Fury had the intelligence network that could help him do just that.
"I need you to help me find two people: Wanda Maximoff and Pietro Maximoff."
"They're twins from Sokovia. Their family was caught in a war, and a bomb from Stark Industries hit their home but didn't explode. They've harbored a deep hatred for Tony Stark ever since."
Fury instantly recognized that these two weren't ordinary people.
"They also possess superhuman abilities."
"Perhaps, but they're still developing."
"Anything else?"
"I also need your information on mutants."
Mutants existed in this world, but S.H.I.E.L.D. had yet to successfully recruit them.
Moreover, these mutants were divided into three major factions.