The Marvelous Dragon Balls

"What the hell is your name?"

Saint looked at Tony Stark with contempt: "Don't you think that my own things, I can't control like you?"

Tony Stark stared back not to be outdone: "Who said I can't control..."

"Ha ha."

Because Saint interrupted Tony Stark's dead duck mouth with a sneer, turned around and walked towards the stairs, leaving a sentence to Tony Stark: "I'm gone, see you another day, Lightbulbman."

"and many more!"

Tony Stark hurriedly chased after him, his eyes fixed on the light ball in Insanto's hand: "Let me test this energy ball! Soon, I just need to record the data."

"no."

"Count me in debt to you once!"

Hearing this, Yin Sheng turned around, thought for a moment, pointed to the flame of light on his hand and said, "Even if I promise you, I don't think you can do it, don't look at this ball of light now. To be honest, once I let go of the qi that binds it, it will spontaneously fly to the nearest high-level energy source, which is the light bulb on your chest. Let me tell you the truth first, don’t crush the light bulb, I don’t way to get it off."

"What you said is not a problem at all. I can test it together with your qi."

"Bulbman, where did you get your confidence from, and you actually thought that I would be willing to let you test my qi?"

"What's the big deal?"

What's the big deal?

Because Saint curled his lips silently, and secretly slandered: If you can figure out the detailed characteristics of my qi, your "Mark 1" will definitely be "Anti-Golden Boy Armor"...

"This matter is not negotiable. If you can control this ball of light and promise to owe me once, you can lend it to you for a few minutes, or pull it down if you can't."

How could Tony Stark admit that he couldn't, touched his chin and made a contemplative gesture: "Let me think about it..."

"goodbye."

"..."

...

At the same time, the Trident Building of S.H.I.E.L.D.

With his back to the door of the office, Nick Fury turned around in front of the glass window and looked at Phil Coulson, who had just rushed back to the headquarters: "How is the deal with DC?"

"For the outside world, there was an accident in the laboratory there."

Coulson briefly reported the situation: "Internally, our secret branch was attacked by an unknown enemy, and all the garrisoned personnel were killed. It is for this reason that we will recall 'Black Widow' and 'Hawkeye'. '."

"Those agents who died in the line of duty?"

"Someone is already handling it."

"Rumlow?"

"Give it to Melinda May. Even I don't know where he is until you contact her personally, Director."

"very good."

Nick Fury nodded with satisfaction and pointed to the office sofa in front of him: "Sit, Romanov and 'Barton' have also arrived."

As soon as Coulson sat down, someone pushed in the door behind him, and Natasha Romanoff's voice sounded in the office immediately: "Frey, who is it?"

"It's a million-dollar question."

Nick Fury took two steps forward, sat down on the sofa opposite Coulson, pointed at him and said, "Don't worry, let Coulson give you a make-up lesson first."

In English, "you" and "you" are the same word. Coulson thought that Nick Fury was just talking about the black widow, so he stood up politely and simply said hello to her: "Romanov Agent."

Black Widow came forward and nodded to Coulson, also keeping everything simple: "Agent Coulson."

After a while, after listening to the information provided by Coulson, Black Widow expressed her opinion: "Since Rumlow has not been interrogated,

So what are we doing here? "

"Nate."

At this moment, a fourth voice suddenly sounded in the office: "You are impatient again."

Clinton Francis Barton! Hawkeye!

Coulson was taken aback, turned his head sharply, and looked at Hawkeye in the corner of the office, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, a question mark popped up in his mind - what is he? When did you come in?

As a superhero with the least sense of existence in the future Avengers, one of Hawkeye's superpowers is that it is easy to be ignored...

Although it sounds like a joke... well, it does sound like a joke, but Hawkeye, as an all-round marksman, has a very weak sense of existence, but it is actually a very terrifying talent...

"Clint."

Black Widow called out Hawkeye's nickname, shrugged her shoulders and said, "I'm not your wood, and patience has never been my forte."

"Okay, this is the end of the chat."

At this time, Nick Fury stood up from the sofa and began to divide the labor among his most trusted subordinates: "It's time to work, Romanov, you and I will go to interrogate Rumlow, Barton, on my desk. There's a list, keep your eyes peeled for me, Coulson, there's an address on my desk, 'Hill' is waiting for you there."

"Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., act now!"

...

An hour later, just as the most elite agents of SHIELD quietly started various secret operations, Insanto returned to New York's Hell's Kitchen. On the way, Dragon Ball, which had already returned to its physical form, was in him. After approaching his own restaurant within seven kilometers, he turned into an energy form again, and this time, because Saint was well prepared, the streamer that the dragon ball turned into could not break through the qi wrapped around his palm, and could only be honest. In his palm, it turned into a ball of light.

After landing in an alley where no one was, because Saint changed back to his original state, he used the coat he took off to cover the eye-catching Dragon Balls and the flames rising from his palms, and entered his restaurant very low-key through the back door. Go straight to the basement.

After closing the door of the basement, Saint released the shackles of the Dragon Ball, and the white light ball instantly turned into a stream of light, with the characteristic of seeing all matter as nothing, and got into a wooden box in the corner of the basement.

Because of the way that Shengte hides things, it has always been very simple and rude. The three cube energy blocks he seized from Hydra in Washington DC were placed in this inconspicuous glove box by him. inside……

"The energy provided by these three energy blocks alone may not be enough..."

Because Saint swept his arm casually, opened the old things on the top layer of the glove box, looked at the dragon balls glued to the three cube energy blocks at the bottom, and said to himself: " The giant Ark reactor has charged Dragon Ball once, plus more than half, that is to say, to restore the wishing function of Dragon Ball, one third of the total energy of this Ark reactor is needed..."