The Marvelous Dragon Balls

The next morning, in a certain state of the United States, S.H.I.E.L.D. is located in a secret safe house in the outskirts.

"Can?"

Inside the safe house, with an overjoyed expression on her face, Lorna Lanshere cheerfully shouted to Insant on the phone: "Great!"

"Don't be too happy."

Just now, Insant, who didn't have time to finish his sentence, added angrily: "The ugly words come first, and before their control over mutant abilities satisfies me, not only the rooms in the main building, but also the rooms in the main building will not With their share, their actions on weekdays will also be subject to certain restrictions, and if they don't abide by it, I will also drive them out."

"no problem."

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

"Okay, let's do this first, I still have something to do, so hang up."

Listening to the "beep" sound of the phone being hung up, Lorna pouted unconsciously. This early in the morning, Yin Sheng had something to do, how could she not guess...

morning exercise...

In fact, even if Lorna's guess is wrong, it's not too far off. On the other side of the phone, Colleen Wen is using a difficult move that an acrobat would be ashamed of, and the whole person is hanging on Insant After merging the genes of the Namekians, her arms and legs can be used as whips, and the flexibility is so amazing, it is conceivable that no words are needed.

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

"certainly."

Insant, who was neither blushing nor out of breath, nodded his head as a matter of course: "According to my estimate, for a long time, we will be helping many mutants."

Leaving aside other multiverses, in the current Marvel world, the status of mutants as an oppressed group is simply unshakable. Even Yin Saint can only provide them with an existence similar to a refuge , 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, Yinsheng is worthy of the word "leader" no matter from which point of view, but he is not a mutant, and he has no position to lead them to a bright future.

"Is there no problem?"

What Colleen Wen was worried about was nothing else but the loss of control of mutants' abilities: "One or two mutants is nothing. If there are too many mutants, it will be difficult to arrange them. It is inevitable that accidental injuries will occur."

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

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

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

"This is inevitable."

Saint nodded approvingly: "Actually, even if we don't accept mutants, the situation won't make much difference. Since we have decided to set up a safe zone in this chaotic world , This in itself is the job of offending people, no matter who is in danger and desperately needs a shelter, there must be an enemy."

"..."

Colleen Wen nodded again silently, then threw off the quilt, and patted Insant at the same time: "Get up, it's time to prepare for the interview."

"It's not my business?"

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

"I'm the CEO?"

Colleen Wen stopped putting clothes on her body, froze for a moment before asking, "What about you?"

"I'm your security chief,

And number one hitter. "

"..."

"Oh, yes, 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? Forty-nine percent is from Bulbman, and the remaining fifty-one percent is the money I deposited with him. I am two percent more than him. Of course the chairman is Me, what kind of onion is he?"

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

"Harry Potter wand."

"Shouldn't you get the money back? At the beginning, you couldn't reveal your identity, but now you don't have such scruples."

"No."

"why?"

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

"...Can you take it!!!"

"take……"

...

Meanwhile, the S.H.I.E.L.D. Trident building.

"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 doesn't actually focus on the spiritual aspect. She didn't have enough control either, and in Sokovia, Stark asked Strack a dozen times before she 'saw' the answer in Strack's head."

"Listen to you."

Black Widow put a right index finger on her chin, and looked at Coulson thoughtfully: "Is there a better suggestion?"

"The triplet mutant sisters who look exactly the same."

"Who is that?"

Black Widow's authority in S.H.I.E.L.D. is the same as Nick Fury's tenth level. I don't know the existence of the cuckoo sisters. I can only say that she didn't do her homework well: "I have read the list of members of the super special agent team. , there is no one you mentioned."

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

"..."

Coulson pouted crookedly, and reorganized the disturbed language: "It seems that you haven't read the report on 'Angel Fizel', because when Saint gave her the magic seal, it was with The three cuckoo sisters came together."

"No impression."

The Black Widow shook her head indifferently: "Is one of them a psychic?"

"All of them."

Coulson shrugged his shoulders: "I suspect that they are clones. Not only can they not tell any difference, but they also have the same mutant ability."

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

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

Coulson obviously didn't have any evidence, but he still insisted on his point of view before he got down to business: "In short, if you want to get more information from Strack, they should be The one you want."

"It seems you haven't heard of it yet."

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

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

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

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

"...No, literally, it is a ghost, invisible, intangible, unstoppable, unbeatable..."

"This world is really getting weirder..."

"TELL ME AB OUTIT..."