Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

Combat uniforms are not difficult to understand, but if they fit the whole body so well, they need to be professionally customized.

The combat uniform on the black-haired boy was definitely not made by a small workshop. Fury squinted his eyes, but he clearly saw in the video that a bullet accurately hit the opponent!

But the opponent didn't do anything wrong, and his movements were not even affected! Physical fitness is important, but the ability of the integrated combat suit cannot be denied!

There are only a few companies in the world that can carry out professional customization.

Stark Industries, Hammer Heavy Industries, and Umbrella, which recently took over orders from the military.

These three companies represent the pinnacle of the world's arms logistics field.

Among them, Hammer Heavy Industries has gone out of business. You can check the bills at will, and Hammer will not cheat on a combat uniform.

Stark Industries has many shareholders, so it is relatively easy to obtain order numbers.

Only Umbrella is more troublesome. The big boss who has good relations with Umbrella has always been on good terms with SHIELD. In this case, he has to check the order number of the other party, even if the explanation is clear...

Personally customized combat uniforms are expensive, otherwise SHIELD would not choose ordinary body armor to equip its own personnel.

Having said so much, I can only blame SHIELD for having no money. It is completely different from the early days of its establishment, when it needed money, people, and power, and it could use Peggy Carter, the famous heroine of World War II, to bully several presidents.

I have an idea of ​​the combat uniform, and then there are the goggles, which seem to have flashes of light from time to time. They are probably similar to the combat goggles the bureau is studying.

Stark is the authority in this regard, and subsequent incidents can be resolved with him.

Colson is a good choice.

Fury nodded to himself and agreed with the idea in his mind, and at the same time noticed the black mist on the young man's hand.

The video was paused, zoomed in and out, and a strange glove as thin as cicada wings appeared in front of everyone from SHIELD.

Call it exquisite, but it has a ferocious aura that makes even Eagle Eye frown across the screen.

Call it hideous, but the embroidered gold thread really adds a layer of elegance to the gloves.

In other words, it is just like the evil weapons produced after a holy thing is defiled.

It's a pity that Fury is not a mage, so he doesn't think so.

Agent B saw that his boss was silent and kept staring at the black mist gloves. He coughed lightly and said, "Director, do you want to go to the scene and take a look?"

Fury's frown eased, and he turned his head to look at Agent B, "Then let's go take a look first. Maybe Barton can find some clues."

The man with a bowed back didn't speak, only nodded stiffly. The black director didn't pay attention and followed Agent B towards the large laboratory.

After another series of verifications, Fury was already a little suspicious. How could the young man appear inside so easily? Could it be that he sneaked in following the replacement staff?

Thinking of the opponent's elusive ability, Fury didn't think too much.

Most of the instruments were well preserved, except for the frame that stored the Cosmic Cube instrument, which was broken alive by the opponent.

Fury looked closely at the black palm prints on the frame.

He stretched out his hand to compare, frowning deeply.

"Barton!"

The man with a bowed back stopped searching and came to the black director.

"Look at the difference between these palm prints and the man in black?"

After a few seconds, "It's a little too small."

Fury called Agent B, "How tall is the opponent?"

"About 175cm~178cm."

"Tell someone to figure out the body proportions. It's probably the first time the man in black has committed a crime."

"What if he stayed here on purpose?" Barton said abruptly from the side.

...

Kuang San sat on the sofa and yawned, "This Fury is really smart. I didn't expect that I was tricked once by the black mist on the black gold gloves. As expected, the Holy Armored Centipede King will still remember me until his death."

"Master, do you want to erase it?"

Kuang San leaned back on the sofa, his whole body filled with a lazy atmosphere, "Then it seems a bit overshadowed."

He raised his little hand and looked around, slowly printing on the picture on the screen.

Perfect coincidence!

On the other side, 'Nightmare' and 'Kurang San' have returned to the Umbrella headquarters. Except for Handsome Andre, who is still busy outside, there is basically nothing to solve.

Tony and Pepper Potts returned to the beach house and continued to be affectionate. The other party revealed the "nightmare" to Tony, leaving Tony confused!

Tony didn't even take a bite of his favorite hamburger meal, and hurried into the laboratory.

When Little Pepper saw Tony like this, the veins in her palms holding the red wine bottle could not help but rise slightly!

"Jarvis, help me collect some information about...well...about the 'Nightmare'. It is said to be a creation of Umbrella. This may be of some help to you."

"Yes, sir. There are not many "Nightmare" clips. Except for the battle between you and Iron Overlord, there are more screenshots and fan speculation."

Tony sat down on the chair and scratched his hair, "Okay, let's sort it all out. It would be even better if we can search for tonight's information!"

Tony wanted to say something else, but he was attracted by the information in front of him.

"I didn't expect that among its fans there are people with such high achievements in the field of physics." Tony sighed while starting to look at the other party's decomposition diagram.

He is not a person who often praises others. To be recognized by Tony, he must have made special achievements in a field, which is enough to show the depth of knowledge of this "fan".

Tony built the model on a flat surface, and the nightmare model was assembled, flipping up and down, left and right, and frowning.

"Jarvis, did you hear that Umbrella wants to get a share of the energy field recently?"

"Sir, there is no news yet. However, the military's logistics work will probably be handed over to the other party."

"That's right. Who asked that idiot Hammer to help count the money after he was sold? Can you find out the type of energy the other party uses? Don't tell me that this thing uses diesel to fight."

Tony was in a pretty good mood, and he could make fun of the appearance of the "Nightmare" armor. It was not obvious that he was worried at all.

Perhaps it was also related to the fact that he knew that Umbrella and Kurumi were inseparable.

"Sir, judging from the existing energy distribution, the other party is also operating an energy reactor to supply energy."

Tony touched his sexy mustache, "How many minutes can such a big armor fight before the energy is exhausted?"

"Sorry, sir. The specific data is unknown and cannot be estimated."

Tony turned his head and continued to look at the screen, and the information about the 'Nightmare' came into view again. "How about going directly to Miss Brooks and asking?"

"Sir, it will be dawn in a little while."

"It's almost dawn? How long has it been since I came down..."

When Tony saw the time, he thought of the little pepper he had left in the living room... and his body suddenly froze...

When I returned to the living room uneasily, apart from the lights, there was only cold hamburgers.