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In this way, the establishment of the Victory Team was in full swing. In addition to the initial five members, there were also intelligence analysis departments, scientific research and development departments, weapons and equipment departments, etc. that provided all aspects of support for the Victory Team's operations. Among the formation, they are all the most elite people coordinated and mobilized by Nick Fury himself.

To put it bluntly, Victory has been SHIELD's biological son from the moment it was born. It can be said that Nick Fury, the old father, spared no effort and cost for her.

Maria Hill is the captain, and Phil Coulson is the vice-captain and frontline combat commander. Tang, Natasha and Barton have to be ordinary players.

The most important task of the Victory Team at present is the development of new fighters that can fight against monsters.

"Colson, how is the development of the Victory Swallow?" Nick Fury is naturally very concerned about SHIELD's future next-generation fighter jets.

"It's still in progress, sir. It's not going well." Coulson's expression turned ugly. "Our targets may have been set too high and there are too many requirements. One aircraft simply can't do these."

"Colson, it's not that our target is set too high, but to be able to compete with monsters, we must have such a fighter." Nick Fury said with a serious face. At this point, his tone became more relaxed. , asked: “What’s the biggest problem?”

"Power." Coulson said: "Power is the biggest problem. Our experts cannot achieve such design goals. I think we may need foreign aid."

"Where is the foreign aid?"

"Tony Stark, I don't think there is anyone better than him in weapons development."

"Nonsense, of course I know that too." Nick Fury replied unceremoniously: "But no."

"why?"

"Why, because he is not only the best weapons expert in the world, but also the top hacker in the world. Do you know that when he was in high school, he broke through the Pentagon's firewall? It was his father who asked me to do it. He wiped his ass. If we let that guy participate in the project, within a year, our aircraft will be all over the world like his armor."

"Then there's no other way." Colson's face was full of bitterness, "For aircraft, power is everything. We need geniuses, real geniuses."

"Then there's nothing we can do." Nick Fury still refused to let go, "Then just work overtime. Thank God, no monsters have appeared recently."

As soon as he finished speaking, the piercing alarm sounded.

"Oh, FxxK!" Nick Fury yelled immediately.

"Boss, are you too open-minded? Maybe you should change your career to be a prophet, but why do you never realize the salary increase you promised us?"

"Shut up and go back to your post! I'll be there soon."

When Nick Fury arrived at Team Victory's brand-new operations room, it was already bustling with activity.

"Monitoring satellites have discovered that there are unidentified flying objects in space that are approaching the Earth at high speed and have entered the atmosphere!" Hill Hui reported.

"Is it a meteorite?"

"It is much larger than ordinary meteorites, and has a strong energy response. It seems to be a living life form that can move."

"With this size, is it a monster?"

"It's hard to tell. Looking at the landing trajectory, it looks like a return capsule of a spacecraft launched by humans. It has a strong purpose."

"Where's the predicted landing point?"

“Near Long Island Beach.”

"That place seemed to be a wasteland." Nick Fury recalled.

"No." Natasha shook her head and recalled, "I remember that not long ago, Tony Stark just bought the place and built a new factory."

"Factory, what does it produce?"

"Stark core technology - Ark reactor!"

"I know that Stark never makes people worry." Nick Fury cursed and immediately ordered: "The Victory Team immediately dispatched and flew the Quinjet to get there to prepare for possible attacks!"

Hill was in the command room, while Coulson, Barton, Natasha and Tang each drove two Quinjets to the target location.

"Where is our Victory Feiyan?" Tang was still thinking about it before leaving.

"Sorry, Christmas isn't here yet." Coulson said.

"Where is Tony Stark?" Nick Fury asked again.

Hill said: "It should still be in his villa. The routine report said that he hasn't gone out for a long time. He doesn't drink, pick up girls, or attend charity banquets. He stays at home all day long and doesn't know what to do. It's simply Doesn't look like Tony Stark anymore. Oh, my God, what is that? Quickly bring up the image. Okay, I made a mistake. Iron Man is flying to Long Island Beach with his neat and mighty Iron Legion, It seems that he also received a warning about the attack on the factory. Unit [-], Unit [-], have you received it?"

"Ah, not only did we receive them, but we also saw them. They were arranged in a neat square array in the sky. They looked very clumsy."

"Sorry, whose plane this is, you are blocking my route, please give way, I am in a hurry, thank you."

Suddenly someone broke into the wireless communication channel, which shocked everyone.

"Stark?"

"This voice is...Nick Fury?"

"Hi Tony, long time no see." Natasha said hello in the channel.

"Natalie? My personal secretary...ex, it would be great if she is an acquaintance. I usually don't say thank you, so you can feel my urgency. Now please move your buttocks on the plane, I’m going to speed up soon.”

"Mr. Stark, I think we are for the same goal, so there is no need to fight."

"Colson, Agent, you are here too, why is today my old friend's reunion day? But one thing you said is wrong, the target is mine, I have bought that beach, so no matter what Whatever falls on the rotten ground, the ownership belongs to me and has nothing to do with you."

"Stark, you have no idea what is falling and how dangerous it can be..."

"OK, the siren time is over, hurry up and pull over. I'm going to speed up immediately. If there is a rear-end collision, you will be fully responsible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the steel mecha army flying in the sky suddenly accelerated, forcing the two Quinjet fighters in front to urgently lower their altitude and get out of the way.

Tang was in the fighter plane, watching the brand-new mechas swarming past him. He could hardly see the number. He asked curiously: "Is this Tony Stark? The evil arms dealer?"

"Yes." Natasha, who was sitting in the front and flying the plane, replied: "It sounds like she deserves a beating, and it's even worse to get along with her."

"Oh, even if you resigned, you can't speak ill of your former boss. Fortunately, I have a good impression of you. And this unknown guy, I haven't sold arms for many years. You can remove that and call me For the playboy, the billionaire, the Iron Man, the future energy titan."

"Why is he still on the channel?"