Chapter 162: Big is Justice! Caliber is Justice!

, The Genie Starting from Marvel

Clang! The sound of the heavy iron door closing echoed in the room. Nick Fury, with handcuffs on his hands, sat slowly in front of a glass pane under the escort of a prison guard.

On the other side of the glass sat Tony Stark. Looking at Nick Fury, who had aged ten years in just one day, Tony Stark didn't know where to start.

"How is S. H. I. E. L. D.?" Nick Fury asked after sitting down, looking at Tony.

"It was originally going to undergo a large-scale split, but now no one has the time or energy to spend on that," Tony said. "You don't need to ask about Hydra either. From the moment the Helicarrier took off, all countries around the world began a second sweep of Hydra. No matter how many heads they have, they will be cut off one by one."

Nick Fury nodded. He had probably guessed the second half, but not the first half, because when the plane landed, he had come to surrender himself. "Aliens invaded? A space fleet?"

"You guessed right." Tony sighed a little.

"Rogers must have asked you to find me, and notifying the others must have been his idea too. After all, only he still thinks he's a small fry," Nick Fury continued. He had miscalculated many things, but that wasn't a failure of strategy.

"You've got a good eye for people again. But how could you not see through Pierce? After spending so many years with him, you didn't even notice he was Hydra." Tony was a bit puzzled.

Nick Fury sighed, unwilling to continue on this topic. "Go find Coulson. He knows the password. Everything is in an underground laboratory under construction. Ninety-nine percent of the things in the S. H. I. E. L. D. treasury are fake."

Tony leaned forward, a bit startled. "I thought you only embezzled a portion. I didn't expect you to move everything to your own house! You really are a talent!"

"Because I discovered that as long as things are kept in the treasury, whether it's information, items, or technology, they always end up in the hands of other forces for no apparent reason." Nick Fury looked at Tony. He still didn't feel he had done anything wrong; the only thing he did wrong was not discovering Hydra earlier. "Also, I have a pager in my hand."

"A pager?" Tony paused. That thing was a product from many years ago, right? "What's its function?"

Tomato Novel Network

"To notify Captain Marvel. Earth is in trouble," Nick Fury explained.

"Captain Marvel? Another person I've never heard of. Is she a relative of Rogers?" Tony felt like he had a bunch of question marks over his head.

"No, but she can cross the galaxy with her physical body." Nick Fury introduced her in the simplest way possible.

Tony was speechless for a moment. Was Earth actually this overpowered? People who can casually fight in space pop up every other day?

"Then why isn't she on Earth?" Tony asked.

"One reason is to maintain peace in the galaxy. The other... I'm not sure, but she said there are people on Earth who don't want her to stay long." Nick Fury continued. When Captain Marvel told him this at the time, his expression was exactly the same as Tony Stark's is now.

"Oh~" Tony understood a little bit. It seemed the Ancient One was still a notch stronger. But it seemed the big shots didn't lack their own selfish motives either; otherwise, why would the Ancient One drive Captain Marvel away?

"Also, the Tesseract was put into the exciter. Remember to take it out," Nick Fury added immediately.

"The Tesseract?!" Tony felt the amount of information was becoming explosive.

S. H. I. E. L. D. is Snake Shield Bureau, and you, the director, are a hamster spirit, right? Why do you like putting everything in your own nest? If this continues, it wouldn't be strange if an AllSpark popped out.

By then, there would be no need to fight the Chitauri. Just take the AllSpark and scan them, and all the ship hulls would develop self-awareness and start fighting among themselves first.

"Is there anything else that needs special attention? If not, I'm leaving. Talking to you raises my blood pressure." Tony stood up and said.

"Nothing else. You came to see me without even bringing anything." Nick Fury looked at Tony and said.

"Next time for sure. And by the way, I'll suggest to them that they give you a few more years." Tony turned to leave.

"Wait." Nick Fury called Tony back. "You can consider the Avengers Initiative. It really is useful."

Tony rolled his eyes and ignored Nick Fury. Avengers Initiative? He had seen the list Nick Fury had compiled; half of them were people from the Genie Mutual Aid Society. They wouldn't join this plan.

"Wait again."

Tony turned around and looked at Nick Fury.

"Next time you come, remember to bring the bear cookies in my safe. I have a craving for those." After Nick Fury finished speaking, he stood up and walked toward the prison door. Because of the special nature of this meeting, the prison guard was waiting outside the door.

"Crazy." Tony couldn't help it. "What kind of people did my father choose?"

As for a certain underground severely illegal building, after Nick Fury spoke, it had already been sealed off by heavy troops. The things inside would probably be used by the Americans for interest exchange.

Tony took the pass and followed Coulson all the way down. As soon as the door opened, he was stunned.

Standing inside the door was a row of armor, the appearance of which was at least ninety percent, if not ninety-nine percent, similar to Tony's Iron Man armor.

"Are you guys manufacturing and selling fakes?!" Tony couldn't help but ask Coulson.

"Of course not. These are products of Hammer Industries. They are basically just for show, but they were requested back by the Director... the former Director," Coulson explained. "At the time, the plan was that if things didn't work out, they would be sold as collectibles."

"There are people who would buy this stuff?" Tony complained.

"If it were Justin Hammer's, of course not. So the paint jobs were all changed. You have quite a few fans, and they are relatively wealthy," Coulson continued. "Some of them even suggested that they hoped there would be a bigger one, preferably thirty or forty meters tall, for exhibition."

"You guys still have good taste. The smartest person in the world naturally has many followers..." Tony shook his clothes, and that air of his emerged again. But after saying a couple of words, he suddenly stopped.

After the "thirty or forty meters" in Coulson's words entered Tony's ears, his brain automatically began to simulate and calculate, displaying the approximate appearance.

Tony immediately pulled out his portable blueprint. On it were the traces observed by Heimdall, reverse-engineered to determine the size of the Chitauri frigates.

"Thirty or forty meters might not be enough. It needs to be at least seventy or eighty meters." Tony gestured slightly in front of his chest with both hands. "To cause effective damage, it really should be this size. Current materials should be able to maintain the operation of a machine of this size."

"What are you talking about?" Coulson asked in a low voice.

Tony raised his head, his eyes flashing with confident light. "I said big is justice! Caliber is justice!" ===== CHAPTER 163 =====