Chapter 149: Arguments Don’t Need External Forces

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

There were a lot of people in the lab, and when Natasha Romanov came in again, she became the fuse. “Dr. Banner, I wonder if you would mind changing places?”

“What do you mean? I’m fine here. Where do you want me to change? Or do you have another ‘cage’?” Bruce Banner’s tone is a little unfriendly. If someone specially builds a ‘cage’ for you, what will you do?

Wesley knew from Bruce Banner’s tone that he resented what Nick Fury had just said to Loki. “Apple, did the energy of the scepter spread out? Or did something else spread out?” Wesley hurriedly asked Apple.

“No, now all the energy and radiation it emits has been absorbed by you.”

“So will it affect my mood?” Wesley was worried that he would lose control of his emotions.

“No, I can adjust your emotions. If you want to attack your brain, you have to get past me first. This is our territory.”

Wesley was relieved. Then he looked at Bruce Banner. His anger or resentment was not affected, but his own emotions. This was not good.

Wesley wanted to stop them, but he thought better of it. If they really quarreled, it might not be a bad thing. After all, they had to vent their grievances and could be considered to understand each other. The Elizabeth he designed could successfully intercept Hawkeye, so things would not be too bad. In the end, he would come out and clean up the mess.

The confident Wesley absorbed the energy like this while preparing to watch them continue their argument.

Natasha Romanov, on the other hand, wanted to distinguish between them. “That’s not what I mean. Loki came here on his own initiative to get close to you. We don’t know what means he will use, but he mentioned the word ‘lunatic’ in our conversation just now…”

Before she could finish, Bruce Banner said again, “Crazy, right? That’s how you describe me, right? I look like a crazy person who can cause damage at any time, right?”

Tony Stark stepped forward at this moment. “Oh, when describing others, you have to think about yourself first and see what this is? What does the second stage refer to? It’s a weapon of mass destruction, right? That’s why you didn’t recruit me, because I won’t help you do this, or you’re afraid I’ll know?”

Bruce Banner added, “We want to know why SHIELD makes weapons of mass destruction.”

Nick Fury shook his head. “The reason is simple. Because of him.” Nick pointed at Saul, who looked at him speechlessly. “Me? Why are you talking about me?”

“Last year, an alien visitor arrived on Earth. His personal grudge caused a small town to be razed to the ground. And we also know that aliens do exist in the universe. They are more advanced and stronger than us.” Nick Fury said a little deeply.

“Our people mean no harm to your planet,” Saul said.

Nick Fury nodded and continued. “But you’re not the only ones in the universe, and you’re not the only threat. There are a lot of people on Earth who can’t find an opponent, and at the same time, they can be controlled.”

Steve Rogers said, “Like you controlled Tesseract?” He had been frozen for seventy years for Tesseract, and now something had gone wrong. He was even more resentful about it.

Sol also fought back. “It is your research on the Tesseract that attracted Loki and his allies. For the other planets in the universe, this is a signal that your Earth is ready for advanced war.”

“Advanced war? We were just forced to respond…” Nick Fury was convinced of this. The earth needed to be prepared, which was understandable.

But Tony Stark interrupted him. “Like nuclear deterrence? That could calm everyone down.”

Nick Fury turned to face Tony Stark again. “Don’t forget how you made your fortune, Mr. Stark.”

The argument continued, and gradually everyone joined in. There was sarcasm, sarcasm, and mockery. Wesley was a little puzzled. Were they really not affected? He hurriedly asked Apple, “Apple, are they really not affected? Their emotions are all out of control. This is not very similar to the people I know!”

“Human emotions are like that. They like to be self-centered. You are the same, especially since the people here are all extraordinarily capable.” Apple’s explanation did not convince Wesley. “I don’t look like that.”

“I’m in your mind. I know your subconscious very well. You treat your experience more like a game, looking for powerful conditions in the game.”

Wesley paused. “Are you sure I’m just treating this as a game?”

“Yes.” Apple’s answer made him fall silent. If what Apple said is true, then Wesley has a big problem himself. Relying on the advantage of being familiar with the plot, Wesley does want to be stronger. But he has family and friends, and he treats everything as a game in this situation?

Wesley began to reflect on himself. He felt that such a thing was dangerous. This was not what he wanted. He should make this his home. Wesley, frowning, did not know that the Quinjet that Hawkeye had gotten from John Garrett was being verified by Elizabeth.

With the number of the headquarters, the fighter aircraft began to approach the mothership smoothly. Hawkeye had long reserved a position to attack the interior, a vent, and under the vent was the internal passage.

The fighter plane kept approaching, and the rear compartment was already open. Hawkeye stood there with a bow in his hand and then pulled out an arrow.

Elizabeth’s security system borrowed from the military system, and then Wesley joined in a lot. Because S.H.I.E.L.D.’s mothership was too much of a target, Wesley felt he could attack it as a person, so Elizabeth’s security procedures were comprehensive. Instead of flying to the drop position, the fighters leaned toward the rear, especially the fighters that were transporting ammunition.

“Warning, headquarters transport aircraft X123456, you are far away from the designated landing area. Please adjust in time, otherwise it will be regarded as an invasion.” While Elizabeth warned the fighter, she issued an alert in the command center. The air defense system of the mothership was activated and the dense formation rose to begin aiming.

An ear-piercing alarm sounded in the laboratory at the same time. Wesley was startled out of his deep thought and asked hurriedly, “Elizabeth, report the situation!”

“A Quinjet with the headquarters number is on a transport mission, but they are not landing in the designated area. Instead, they are leaning towards the rear.” Elizabeth’s explanation made Wesley break out in a cold sweat. He had been careless.