At the headquarters of SHIELD, above the huge flying aircraft carrier, Mo Wen stood on the spacious flight deck and narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at this technological product that looked far beyond this era.

The streamlined fuselage, huge flight deck, and two wings are equipped with propellers the size of a room. Looking at the rising sun in the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, feeling the oncoming breeze. After a while, he said to the female agent beside him: "Sorry, Miss Hill, I take back my previous view of you S.H.I.E.I am definitely not short of money. Judging from the posture of this aircraft carrier, there is no department in the entire US government that is richer than you!"

The beauty with light blue eyes next to him was stunned, and then she recalled the scene when the two met for the first time and frowned in anger, "It is naturally nothing compared to the wealthy Osborne company. At least we can't afford to hire a lawyer in the queue."

He touched his head with a smile, Mo Wen changed the topic quietly and said, "Hill, I have called you many times since then, but unfortunately I haven't made it."

"I've changed my phone number!" The expressionless beauty of the iceberg led Mo Wen into the aircraft carrier, and no matter how Mo Wen approached him, he would not respond.

"So? I'm not your group of soldiers, so you don't need to remind me of what to do!" Before I arrived at my destination, Mo Wen heard Tony's cynical voice.

"No, not bad, there is nothing here, I'm so bored that I'm so bored!" Johnny's voice among the Fantastic Four came, "We are not soldiers, the United States has human rights!"

"——You. Do you know what the situation is now! We are facing an unprecedented crisis, and you two actually want to go out and have fun!"

This is the voice of a man I haven't heard before.

Hill, who was walking in front of Mo Wen, frowned slightly. A trace of worry flashed in his eyes, but he still led Mo Wen into the room as if nothing had happened.

This is a very small room, very spacious inside, with nothing extra except a table and a few chairs.

When Mo Wen walked in, Tony and Johnny were confronting a young man with a burly and military presence.

"A old antique who is unknown how old he is, is he even dead?" muttered dissatisfied. Tony's words made the young man opposite red.

The hand was involuntarily held up, and the young man who was poked into the pain showed obvious signs of taking action.

"Okay, everyone, let me introduce to you. This is Dr. Mo Wen, who has high attainments in genetic research. He is a mutant. He is also very strong. From today on, we will act with us."

After taking two steps, Hill rushed into it before the two of them started.

"Mo!" Two surprise voices sounded at the same time. Johnny and Tony, who were originally staring at the young man opposite with dissatisfaction, turned around at the same time, and looked at Mo Wen with a smile on his face.

On the other side, looking at the two of them, looking at Mo Wen, who was wearing valuable clothes, the young man with great popularity frowned.

"You kid finally arrived!" He gave Mo Wen a big hug, and Tony gently hit his chest, "The armor designed by your company is really good. Although it is a bit burden on the body, the cost has also been reduced a lot. If I hadn't designed a new armor, I'm afraid I wouldn't have met you now!"

And Johnny also smiled and said, "Mo, you are so partial. I heard from Tony that you invited him to the Manhattan area when you first met. We have known each other for so long, why have you never heard you mention anything there?"

Mo Wen smiled at this and glanced at Reed and Su who were walking over, "If you can convince your sister, then I will take you there!"

"Johnny, what are you talking about with Mo Wen?" Su glanced at Mo Wen, then looked at his younger brother, "Why do I think you are hiding something from me?"

"Haha, where is it?" Johnny called out. He didn't dare to tell his sister that he wanted to go to the red light district to see.

But Reed went to Mo Wen directly, and handed a set of data in his hand to Mo Wen, "Mo, you are better than me in energy science. Look at what to do here. We need to make something that can track trace gamma rays on the Rubik's Cube of the Universe, but now I can't find a medium that can effectively identify this ray..."

Almost a series of shellings, Reed told his own problems in one breath. Looking at his boyfriend who was studying madman, Su shook his head helplessly and gave Mo Wen an apology look.

Mo Wen didn't care much. He looked at the data and then said easily: "Reid, your idea is wrong. Gamma rays are rays released during the transition and transformation of the nuclear energy level. They are electromagnetic waves with wavelengths shorter than 0.2 angstroms. Because of the short wavelength, it is not easy to create an instrument that can identify this kind of ray fluctuation, at least in a short time. But we don't have to worry about tracking the universe's Rubik's Cube. Just make an instrument that can sense the frequency of gamma rays. Because of the super penetration power of gamma rays, the fluctuation frequency of the Rubik's Cube itself is fixed. As long as you can find the gamma ray radiation source that fluctuates continuously at a fixed frequency, it should not be difficult for you!"

Reed slapped his head and looked at Mo Wen excitedly, "Why didn't I expect this? Mo, I have to say that you are such a genius. Not only are you good at genetics, but you are not bad at energy!"

Mo Wen laughed and looked at the only young man he didn't know in the house - Steve Rogers, Captain America, a superhero created by the US military during World War II. He claimed to have the most perfect body that humans could have. Of course, it was just humans. Originally, Mo Wen was still interested in the super soldier serum that created Captain America, but as his physique improved, he let it go.

"Hello, I'm Mo Wen, I'm very happy to know you!"

Standing in front of Captain America, Mo Wen stretched out a hand.

Looking up and down at Mo Wen, Rogers also reached out his hand and shook Mo Wen, "Steve Rogers, I hope you don't do anything like those two young masters who only know how to eat, drink and have fun!"

"What did you say?" Tony, who was in a good mood because of Mo Wen's joining, immediately frowned, "I've been a popsicle for decades, Rogers, are you not doing well?"

Facing the provocation, Captain America's answer was more direct.

"Put on your canned iron, let's go out and exercise!"

"I'm afraid you won't do it?" Tony grinned and said to Mo Wen: "Mo, you haven't seen my new battle suit yet. I'll let you see it today!"

Looking at the two people who were about to clash again, Mo Wen just smiled. One was a rich young man born with a golden key in his hand, and the other was a tragic soldier from a loser. It would be strange if the two could get along well. The rebellious superheroes in the original work were united because of Colson's death. But now the Hulk has been killed by himself, and there are also a fantastic four heroes with a weird personality. The most important thing is that they are already standing here. Can these Avengers still unite?

Sooner or later, there will be a battle with each other. Looking at the Avengers who have signs of civil war, Mo Wen feels like watching a show in his heart.

Fight, fight, it’s better to kill a few of them, so as to save yourself the opportunity to take action.

Looking at the two people walking side by side towards the door, Mo Wen thought secretly.

However, the expected good show was not performed in the end. Accompanied by footsteps, a one-eyed black man in a black combat suit walked in. Behind him was Natasha with a graceful body and a beautiful face. She hadn't seen her for many days. She was a little thin, but under that tight-fitting suit, the plump "shuxing" was even more conspicuous.

"Okay, guys, the target has emerged, at a New York Crystal Fair party." Fury, the one-eyed black man, the current director of SHIELD, spoke directly.

"Where did he do?" The thoughtful Captain America frowned. Although he had never dealt with Loki, he did not think that an enemy who could defeat S.H.E.L.D.'s protection would be a brainless reckless man. There might be any conspiracy in it.

"I think it's probably looking for cyanite. To stably play the role of the universe's magic cube, special media must be needed. If the enemy's target is to open the portal, this kind of thing is essential."

Listening to this voice, Natasha's body shook, then raised her head and stared at the person who made the sound.

Mo Wen chuckled with a playful smile on his face.

"Long time no see, Natasha!"
Chapter completed!