The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

"Frank, I think you must know what kind of monster the little guy you raised will become.

Are you really confident that you can get that guy to stand up for what he believes in?"

Nick Fury still has doubts about Frank's idea of ​​​​training Spider-Man.

It would be a bit ridiculous for him to think about the results alone at this time.

Frank is right in front of him, and asking him directly what he thinks is much more effective than making one-sided guesses.

"When did it become your turn to talk when I was doing something?"

Frank's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was obvious that he was offended by Nick Fury's question.

"Okay, you should know what your strength is.

Even if you haven't become the agent of death, you are still an extremely powerful threat to this world.

And that kid, if nothing else happens, will become an existence that even you can't understand.

Your lethality is really terrifying, especially when facing humans and humanoids."

Nick Fury's concerns are not unfounded.

At this point, Frank also knew what Nick Fury was worried about.

But he didn't answer Nick Fury's plans.

He even took out his gun directly from his arms...

Although the power of death came to Frank through a ring.

But this change also changed his most commonly used weapon.

The angel in Ghost Rider can do this, and it's not surprising that Death can do this.

Black mist filled the small pistol, and then the small pistol turned into a shotgun, and then into a sniper rifle...

This is a silent threat.

Bullets are no longer needed in firearms, and one weapon can fulfill the functions of various weapons.

Even the function of grenades can be replaced by the power of death.

Frank's fighting prowess became even more terrifying to Nick Fury.

"Okay, I won't ask anymore.

But if any problems arise, I need you to stand up and put an end to the problem!"

Nick Fury made a concession, although this concession was somewhat lacking in sincerity.

"Ha! You're always like this.

You must have someone monitor that kid and his family afterwards.

But I don't care!

I won't take action against you SHIELD people, but if others do something, you can only choose to bear the consequences yourself."

Frank fired the weapon that turned into a shotgun at the ground at Nick Fury's feet.

You can't see the projectiles flying, but you can instantly see the scenery three floors below from the ground.

Shotgun dispersion issues also appear to have been improved by Force of Death.

"Thanks."

Nick Fury reluctantly thanked him.

Frank had already given him a lot of news.

For example, there is news that Frank is not the only instructor of Little Spider...

Several personal figures flashed through Nick Fury's mind, and he finally locked onto Deadshot and his team of sharpshooters.

Apart from them, it seems that no one can make Frank make some concessions.

This guy is much more stubborn than most people think.

…

Coulson has found his partner...

Agent 3 Robert Robbie Baldwin.

"Hello, I'm Colson.

I think you have received the mission objectives."

Colson greeted the young man in a black suit in front of him.

To be honest, the image of this fastball makes Colson a little confused...

That black suit is as ill-fitting as a child pretending to be an adult.

Coupled with the eagerness of the fastball, Colson actually had a bad impression of this kid.

Agents' missions rarely include critical tasks. Even if SHIELD has such a mission, the special service team will be dispatched.

Agents like Coulson do not have combat missions at all.

But there are indeed not many scenes that require him to fight.

"Hey Coulson I know you!"

Fastball greeted Colson with a smile.

Then his face suddenly turned pale.

Coulson immediately understood what mistake this kid had made, but at this time he could only helplessly pretend that nothing had happened.

Apparently the super-powered agent nicknamed Fastball was tasked with monitoring him.

But after she said "I know you" the first time she saw him, most of the surveillance mission failed.

They shouldn't know each other.

For Kuaiqiu, a new agent, he simply cannot reach the confidentiality level of "knowing" Coulson...

"Okay, we're going on a mission.

You don’t need me to prepare the equipment for you to go out, right?”

Colson said very gently.

He cannot impart his experience as an agent to the other party at this time.

That's not what he should do.

Since this mission was arranged by Nick Fury, it would not be just such a simple investigation mission.

Rushing to expose Fastball's surveillance mission may disrupt Nick Fury's other plans.

Although Coulson didn't like this feeling very much, he still carried out it without any doubt.

"I have nothing to bring with me.

Isn’t there any problem in this world if you are not famous and rich?”

The fastball kid had a somewhat unruly look that made Colson want to sigh.

The more ignorant you are, the more fearless you are. If this happens to a young guy like Fastball, there is no problem at all.

Because they are young, they have the opportunity to try and make mistakes.

As long as you don't cause trouble on big issues, you can accept it.

"We need to take the only flight to Canduras.

We still have three hours to get to know each other before the flight departs.

Is there anywhere you want to go?”

Colson looked at the young man in front of him and said.

To be honest, he planned to take this young man to eat ice cream or something, maybe this would bring the distance between the two people closer.

Colson likes to eat sweets when he's very stressed, which can help him relax a little.

"I don't have anywhere I want to go, but I heard from others that you have a good relationship with Captain America, right?

Can I visit Captain America’s training room? How about Crossbones’ trainer?”

Fastball still doesn't look like an agent.

How can any agent sincerely tell what is on his mind?

According to Coulson's experience, the boy in front of him is not even good at lying.

“Is there anything you want to do when you go to these places?

For example, do you want an autograph?"

Coulson said with the last bit of patience.

He realized that the kid in front of him seemed to be planning to challenge Steve or Rumlow to achieve his own reputation.

Coulson is not a superpower and cannot understand where this superpower's confidence in his abilities comes from.

But he can probably guess a little bit...

For example, after discovering that you are a person with super powers, you will feel like you are the child of destiny.

But the fastball approach was just too reckless.

If a person could gain superhuman abilities, what would be the best thing to do?

Become a superman like a moral benchmark? Or become a citizen of the motherland?

In fact, it is immature to make a hasty choice...

The correct approach should be to be a superman for a period of time, and then directly transform into an ancestor after discovering that nothing can threaten your existence!

Although it's a bit, not very good...

But this approach is the easiest way to get everything you want...

But the current fastball seems unwilling to tolerate even this time.

"Child, I call you child.

To be honest, you are not very suitable for the spy industry...even though you are a person with super powers."

Colson said helplessly.

He was really disappointed.

He didn't see anything about the fastball that he could appreciate.

When the energy turned into recklessness, and the drive turned into brainlessness, the fastball has not yet shown the qualities that Colson can appreciate.

On the contrary, it's a bit annoying.

"Are you just jealous of me?

Lord Skyhammer Coulson, you have lost your superpowers, right?

But it doesn’t matter, even if you don’t lose your superpowers, you can’t be my opponent!

The damage you caused is only because you didn't meet me!

My super power is extremely powerful! All it takes to defeat you is a small snap of my fingers!"

Kuai Qiu simply threw away the little knowledge he had about agents.

Using this method to show your strength at this time undoubtedly confirms the fact that you are a brat who has not grown up.

"Okay, if you want, I can probably contact Rumlow for you?

As for Steve, he should be very busy now?"

Colson spread his hands and said.

In fact, Steve wasn't busy at all. He still had time to at least meet a child.

It's just that Colson doesn't want to meet Steve at this time because he will feel a little embarrassed.

But he does have a way to contact Rumlow, it's just a matter of making a phone call...

"Hey, Rumlow. This is Coulson.

I want to ask if you are free now? There is a child who wants to challenge you.

Well, of course he is not an ordinary person. He is a person with super powers."

"I am the strongest superpower!"

Kuaiqiu rudely joined in the conversation.

"We have three hours, let's put it in SHIELD's training room."

Colson took a deep look at the fastball, and that look was a bit strange.

Rumlow was not very busy. He had just completed the work of gathering the scattered Asgardians, and now he had some free time.

Being able to take some time to deal with an arrogant child can be regarded as a kind of salvation for Rumlow.

He used to be very arrogant, so arrogant that he thought he could maintain an advantage against Captain America.

The bitter consequences of arrogance have long been experienced, and now Rumlow is somewhat interested in teaching others.

"Okay boy, I hope you can recover within two hours.

Otherwise we will have to wait until tomorrow before we can get on the flight to Canduras."

There was no emotion in Colson's voice.

Training this fast ball can be regarded as a small task given to him by Nick Fury.

Otherwise, it would be meaningless for him to take this stupid young man with him.

SHIELD is very short-staffed.

Coulson didn't want to know how Nick Fury knew the information about these superpowers, nor did he want to think about what price that guy spent to recruit these guys.

Those have nothing to do with him.

Now Coulson only hopes to contribute his own value in the life he finally regained.

His idol is Captain America Steve!

He wants to be like Steve!

Even if you can't play with your opponent for a whole day at any time, try your best to play for half a day.

Even if you can't break through the evil defense with a shield, try hard to break through the evil defense.

Coulson is a good person, at least now he is a well-deserved good person.

Coulson headed to the training room with his fastball, who was still not familiar with the route of the SHIELD building.

Not much ideas.

He had to find a way to make this young man know how to restrain his sharpness.

…

Rumlow, who was on the sacred mountain of Harrogas, hung up the phone with a puzzled look on his face.

Then he looked at the Asgardians in front of him who were beginning to build their own homes under the organization of the ancestor spirits.

"Hey! Luke! Are you going to take your wife back to SHIELD to check it out?"

Rumlow shouted to Luke and Jessica at the front who were repairing the house with them.

These two idiots plan to move to a place near these Asgardian villages.

In this way, you can live among the crowd without leaving the sacred mountain of Harrogath.

"Wait a minute, Rumlow! I have to ask Jessica what she means."

Luke waved his hand towards Rumlow.

They were doing their own thing, and then there was still a large group of ancestor spirits surrounding the mountain.

The fight between Banal and Hailab still has no winner.

Balnar can recover his own injuries by inflicting damage to the enemy.

And Hailab can recover his injuries as long as he consumes his anger...

The battle between these two guys has been going on for some time...

However, there is still no point in deciding the winner.

From the beginning, a large group of ancestors were excitedly waiting for the winner to be announced, and now a large group of ancestors are holding a bonfire party around them as if watching a TV show...

Everyone has almost become accustomed to it.

Rumlow looked at the sacred mountain of Harrogas that was gradually coming to life, with a somewhat frank smile on his face.

Sometimes it is better to live simply, live simply and die simply.

This kind of life is quite good.

"Hey! Rumlow! Jessica said no!"

Luke's voice brought Rumlow back to his senses, and he looked at the corners of his mouth twice.

Now he has seen the lifestyle of a barbarian family!

Did the weaker guy actually have to be governed to this extent?

"Okay, I'm just going to find Matthew. That guy hasn't participated in many battles before.

I don’t know what that guy is busy with right now.”

Rumlow took out a bottle of beer, twisted off the top of the can and took a swig.

Compared with spirits, beer can make him relax more.

Drinking with those Asgardians during this time almost gave him a phobia of strong alcohol.

Not only can Asgardians drink... but their wine is not that good...

One clink of glasses can raise half of the wine in the glass!

Then they raised their heads, and half of the remaining wine and more than half of it flowed down their necks...

They only drank one sip of the jar of wine, and the rest was wasted...

At first, Rumlow thought Asgard was very heroic, generous and honest, and had a good drink with him...

After being drilled three times in a row, he finally realized what the problem was.

Then he stopped drinking with those bastards.

Well, Rumlow has never been a very smart man.

After becoming a barbarian and able to live in the simplest way, he didn't like to use his brain even more.

Rumlow opened a portal and walked directly over. This was the portal to SHIELD...

He was going to see what was going on with that confident superpower.

He is not too unfamiliar with superpowers, after all, it has been so long.

It seems that since Tony became Iron Man, there have been more and more people with super powers.

You must know that when he was still in Hydra, those guys were still focusing on Captain America's serum.

Now, which one of these superpowers is not more surprising than that super serum?

A super serum that allows humans to reach their limits?

Just kidding... How does Steve's behavior reach the limit of "humanity"?

"Luke, if Matthew comes back, tell him that he can come and play with me when he is free."

Rumlow shouted in Luke's direction before closing the portal.

Luke just waved to him...

He didn't shout or anything because he was busy building his own house.

Generally speaking, gender differences lead to differences in physical fitness.

It is true that most savage families have a higher proportion of stronger males.

But that's just generally speaking...

This kind of thing usually only happens when the couple has been together since childhood.

Take adventures together, grow together, no matter what it is, they are together.

The strength of two people will naturally be slightly stronger due to gender differences...

Apart from this situation, it is not certain which of the barbarian families is stronger.

Rumlow closed the portal directly, rolled his eyes at Nick Fury in front of him as a greeting, and then headed directly to the training room.

Nick Fury's face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He and Rumlow still don't get along very well.

It didn't take long to get to the training room, and Rumlow arrived soon.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw children wearing adult clothes playing with a ball...

"Colson, I'm surprised to see a normal person.

But I don’t hate you, at least you have more conscience than that black-hearted bastard.”

Rumlow raised the beer in his hand to Coulson as a greeting.

"Is that boy over there planning to challenge me?

The strongest superpower user, this tone is really quite impressive."

Rumlow stretched his waist and poured all the beer in his hand into his stomach.

After clenching the empty can into a metal ball with one hand, he threw it into the trash can.

"With all due respect, the total amount of energy in your body is pretty good.

But your body can't handle that kind of output speed."

Rumlow said without seriousness at all.

Kuai Qiu's strong self-esteem was stimulated and he chose to attack directly!

"Fast ball? Fast ball!"

Rumlow expressed disdain for the fastball attack.