Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

No one can make such a decision at this time by using weapons of mass destruction in Manhattan, the richest and most prosperous area in New York, regardless of the hostages held hostage by the big boss.

It is indeed very possible to eliminate the big boss with weapons of mass destruction, but similarly, after that, the mayor of New York City and the president of the United States will both step down.

What they worry about is not how many people will die, but where their political careers will go in the future.

The soldiers in front were still blocking the progress of the big boss, and behind the battle line, Fury was holding the phone in his hand and frantically dialing Lincoln's number.

Before, everyone including him thought Lincoln was a guy who shouldn't exist in this world, but now, they desperately hope that Lincoln will appear in front of them.

Busy tone, dial again, busy tone, dial again...

After trying again and again, Lincoln's voice finally appeared on the phone: "Hello."

Without any foreshadowing, Fury said directly: "The big boss ran out of your building. He took many hostages. We need you to deal with him."

"Big boss?" Lincoln said calmly at the Wakanda Palace, looking calmly at the big green head above Manhattan.

"I broke his limbs and gave them to the scientists you sent. Can you tell me how an evil scientist with four broken legs came out and took hostages?"

Thinking of the vaguely exposed corpses and debris scattered in the hole in the wall, the corners of Fury's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

He didn't know what exactly happened in the Manhattan Building, but he could guess what caused the big boss with his limbs crippled and no other mobility except his mouth to become like this.

Apart from the fact that those scientists performed some unsatisfactory experimental operations on the big boss, what other explanation can there be?

Before Fury could speak, Lincoln on the other side of the phone suddenly remembered something and spoke again: "By the way, I just remembered that there seem to be three valuable collections in my building. How are they?"

Fury fell silent and did not speak, and Lincoln seemed to know what happened.

"Super soldier serum, heart-shaped grass, plus Hulk's omnipotent cells. If your scientists cause things, I don't care what method you use, just give me equal compensation. Do you understand?"

Listening to those words with a hint of threat, Fury clenched his teeth. At this time, he no longer cared about why there was such a thing as the Super Soldier Serum in Lincoln's collection. He only had one idea - to get rid of the big guns as soon as possible.

The commotion caused by the boss!

Without much hesitation, he agreed to the compensation request: "Yes, we will return your losses to you, but now we need you to come back and help us deal with that guy."

"Why?"

"We'll pay you!"

Fury took a deep breath: "He destroyed your building and collection. You need to take revenge on him. We will also give you extra reward."

"Sounds good, I hope you can do it in the future."

"Don't worry, I don't have to lie to you."

Hearing that Lincoln finally agreed, Fury couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and hung up the phone. He looked at the big boss laughing wildly in the distance, and he had placed the formation and expansion of the Avengers at the highest level in his heart.

He is not sure whether there will be more things like big bosses in the future, but at least, he will never allow him to wait for others like now without having the ability to fight back!

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

Fury was thinking about more possibilities for the formation of the Avengers, when the weird smile of the big boss in the distance suddenly pierced his ears.

A sense of crisis surged into his heart. Almost subconsciously, Fury rolled away from the spot and leaned himself behind a stone bunker in one go.

The next moment, a huge roar came from where he was standing just now.

Regardless of checking the situation at the scene, Fury hunched over and ran away into the distance without looking back. Only when he completely disappeared from the sight of the big boss did he relax a little.

He came to New York today to find Lincoln, but he didn't find Lincoln and happened to meet the big boss doing evil.

If he hadn't cleverly avoided several disasters in a row, he would have been held hostage at this time, or he would have been bleeding on the battlefield like the soldiers in the distance.

Being able to survive is also one of his abilities.

...

Wakanda Palace.

Silently, Lincoln left the heavily guarded palace, just as he had entered the palace silently at first.

In New York City, in the temporarily established Special Biochemical Incident Response Command, Lincoln met Fury who had survived the disaster.

Evading mind control, avoiding crowd pursuit, and evacuating dangerous areas, each dangerous experience filled Fury's face with several small scars.

With a few band-aids on his face, Fury finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lincoln: "You're finally here. I need you to use your super speed to get close to that damn freak before he can react."

Kill him before killing the hostage."

"It can't be done."

"What?" Fury was stunned: "Are you kidding me? You have already shown that you have this ability in Neon."

"Oh, what I'm saying is not that I can't kill him before he reacts, but that I can't kill him without letting him kill the hostage."

Lincoln's words made Fury suddenly calm down. He thought of the worst possibility, but already had a glimmer of hope: "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple." Lincoln glanced at him and shattered his expectations mercilessly: "You don't think a super evil villain would use any mild means to control hostages and puppets, do you?"

"Even a terrorist would tie a bomb to a hostage, let alone a super villain."

Lincoln pointed to the crowd in the distance: "Those people are already dead, brain-dead. As soon as the big boss dies, they will immediately become irredeemable corpses."

"If you don't mind paying a large amount of medical expenses and compensation, of course I can solve the big boss according to your idea. Of course, this needs to be strengthened."

Fury was silent for a moment and asked, "How much do I owe you now?"

"Money? You don't owe me money, you owe me other things, things equal in value to my collection." Lincoln chuckled.

"Gold or US dollars, these things have no value to me at all. What I want is something, and if you let me sell it, you have to pay for an additional collection-level item."

"There are four pieces in total. If you are willing to pay more, it will be five pieces."

Lincoln looked at Fury with a smile, as if what the big boss had done had nothing to do with him.

In fact, the relationship is indeed not very big. If those scientists were not swiped around, the big boss would not be able to stand up at all. Everything started from their own stupidity. What does it have to do with Lincoln?

He is just an innocent and damaged ancestor.