I became a weirdo in Marvel

Pierce stood in the spacious office, the bright desk lamp stretching his shadow long.

His eyes fell on the documents on the table, but his mind had already drifted elsewhere.

"How's Carter doing?" Pierce held the microphone, his voice low and calm.

"It's been arranged." The subordinate responded quickly, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

"Yeah." Pierce nodded slowly, put down the microphone, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He had already sent people to control Peggy Carter, the woman who was always close to Fury.

He was convinced that Fury would not ignore Carter who might be in danger and would definitely fall into the trap.

And this was the opportunity he had carefully planned.

Pierce raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a cold smile.

He seemed to have seen Fury in trouble, and his heart was filled with a sense of victory.

He reached out and picked up the water glass on the table, wanting to take a sip of water, but found that the glass was empty.

"Someone, pour me a glass of water." Pierce shouted impatiently, his voice echoing in the empty office.

However, there was silence outside the door, without any response.

Pierce frowned slightly, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

He immediately became alert, reached out to open the drawer and took out a pistol.

The cold touch of the pistol made him feel a little relieved, but the uneasiness in his heart became stronger.

"If I were you, I wouldn't move." The sudden voice made Pierce's heart tighten. He took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and saw Fury who seemed to have blended into the darkness.

Fury's figure looked exceptionally tall in the dim light. He crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes cold and determined.

Pierce's mind raced, but he showed a look of surprise on the surface: "Fury, you scared me, I thought it was a killer."

"In fact, you are right." Fury said coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Haha, stop joking." Pierce pretended to be calm and looked around inconspicuously, as if trying to find out the whereabouts of Hawkeye and Agent May.

Fury saw what he was thinking and shook his head, "Don't look for them. They are not here. I am the only one here."

"Who am I looking for?" Pierce still pretended not to understand, with a hypocritical smile on his face.

Fury didn't answer, but walked slowly towards Pierce, with invisible pressure in every step.

Pierce clenched the pistol in his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly. He knew that Fury in front of him was not so easy to deal with.

"You know, Pierce, your plan is full of holes."

Fury stopped and looked at Pierce coldly: "You think you can get me hooked by controlling Peggy Carter? You underestimate me."

Pierce's face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure: "Fury, I don't know what you are talking about. Peggy Carter's affairs have nothing to do with me."

"Really?" Fury sneered, "Then why are you so nervous?"

Pierce's heartbeat quickened. He knew he couldn't pretend any longer. He took a deep breath and said with a helpless expression, "Okay, Fury, I admit that I did participate in this. But you have to know that this is for the greater good."

"The greater good?"

Fury repeated these words coldly, his eyes full of contempt: "What you call benefit is sacrificing innocent lives?"

Pierce was silent for a moment, then sneered: "Fury, you are too naive. In this world, the law of the jungle is the eternal law. In order to achieve the goal, necessary sacrifices are inevitable."

Fury's eyes became even colder. He approached Pierce step by step until their noses were almost touching. "Pierce, you are wrong. A truly strong person does not achieve his goals by sacrificing others, but realizes his value by protecting others."

Pierce was enraged by Fury's words. He raised his gun and pointed it at Fury's chest: "Fury, what do you think you can change? You are just an idealist, destined to be swallowed up by this cruel world!"

Fury did not back down. He looked directly into Pierce's eyes, as if he could see through Pierce's inner fear: "Pierce, you've already lost."

At this moment, the door of the office was kicked open, and Hawkeye and Agent May rushed in quickly, aiming their weapons at Pierce. Pierce's face suddenly changed, and he knew he had no way to escape.

"Drop your weapons, Pierce," Fury ordered coldly.

Pierce's hands trembled slightly, and finally he reluctantly let go of the gun, letting it fall to the ground.

Hawkeye and Agent May quickly stepped forward and restrained Pierce.

Fury stepped forward, looked down at the subdued Pierce, and said with a hint of coldness in his tone: "Pierce, your conspiracy ends here."

Pierce was escorted out of the office, and Fury stood there, sighing.

The comrades who once fought side by side are now completely divided.

However, he was not the sentimental type and he quickly regained his cool and left the room.

Next, there are still many things to do.

"Harry?"

"Homelander?!"

On the other side, in Osborn Building, after the massacre retreated, Harry Osborn's true face was revealed, and everyone exclaimed one after another, but their emotions were different.

Peter Parker's face instantly lit up with irrepressible joy.

Tears glistened in his eyes. Months of protection and decades of experience in the dream world had made him regard Harry as his best friend.

Now that he sees his best friend recover, Parker feels a warm feeling in his heart, as if a heavy burden has finally been lifted.

A series of images flashed quickly through Parker's mind, including the busy figures of Norman Osborn and his scientists in the laboratory, the terrifying power of the Venom symbiote, and Harry lying unconscious on the hospital bed.

He soon understood that Norman and others extracted the new symbiote from Venom's body in order to treat the seriously injured Harry.

But why not just use venom?

Parker was full of doubts and couldn't help asking, "Why not just use venom? Why go through so much trouble?"

Venom's voice sounded in Parker's mind, with a hint of disdain: "Because I don't want to be with that guy. I hate him."

Parker shrugged, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing his understanding: "Well, after all, the symbiote does choose its host based on feeling."

However, Dr. Lizard, knowing Harry's reputation, had a different reaction.

His face turned pale instantly, and a hint of fear and awe flashed in his eyes.

"No wonder this Carnage is so strong and can fight the monster Kingpin back and forth. It turns out that its host is Homelander!"

Harry Osborn, the native who was once known as the strongest man in the world, was a household name in both the scientific and heroic circles. No matter how confident Dr. Lizard was, he would never think that he was Harry's opponent. His heart was beating violently and his hands were unconsciously clenched.

On the other side, Jin Bing was completely excited.

His tall figure looked even more powerful under the light, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.

A big part of the reason why he came here was to defeat Homelander Harry fairly and clear his name.

"Haha, good, great, I knew you wouldn't die that easily!"

Kingpin laughed so loudly that his voice shook the entire building like thunder.

He took a step forward, and a terrifying aura like that of a demon burst out from his body, as if the air was trembling under his aura.

"Come on, let's fight! The battle between us is not over yet!"

Facing Kingpin's challenge, Harry did not back down. His eyes became cold and his body leaned forward slightly, like a beast ready to pounce at any time.

He knew that this battle was not only for himself, but also to prove that he was still the invincible native of his country.

"Okay, Kingpin."

Harry said coldly: "I will show you what true power is."

The momentum of the two men collided violently, as if even the air was burning.

Parker and Dr. Lizard stood aside, nervously watching the impending confrontation.

Parker's heart was full of contradictions. He wanted Harry to win, but he was also worried that he would get hurt.

Dr. Lizard was completely shocked. He had never seen such a strong aura before. It even became difficult for him to breathe. Even the proud Riot fell silent.

Kingpin's fists were clenched tightly, and his muscles looked particularly strong in the moonlight.

Every step he took left a deep mark on the ground, and his eyes were burning with endless fighting spirit, like an enraged beast.

Harry was as steady as a rock, and every movement he made seemed so natural and smooth, as if he was born to fight.

There was no fear in his eyes, only calmness and determination.

"Come on, Kingpin, let me see your true strength." Harry whispered, with a hint of icy chill in his voice, as if the cold winter wind piercing into the bones.

Jin didn't say anything else. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and then he rushed forward suddenly, his fist flying straight towards Harry's face with a whistling sound.

At that moment, the air seemed to be torn apart, and dust was flying all around, as if playing a prelude to the battle that was about to break out.

Harry calmly dodged Kingpin's attack by moving to the side, then counterattacked and hit Kingpin hard in the abdomen.

That punch carried endless power, as if it was going to shatter Kingpin's internal organs.

Jin Bing groaned and his body shook slightly, but an excited smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, you are worthy of being my countryman! This is the opponent I want!" He roared, his voice as deafening as thunder, and launched a fierce attack again.

The fight between the two men reached a fever pitch in an instant, and the sound of fists hitting flesh echoed in the air, deafening like thunder.

Every attack carries endless power, and every dodge seems so thrilling.

Harry's eyes flashed with calmness and concentration, and every movement he made was full of power and precision, as if he had already foreseen Kingpin's next move.

Kingpin was like a ferocious beast, and every punch of his carried the power to tear the air, as if he wanted to defeat Harry completely.

Parker and his companions could only stand aside and nervously watch this thrilling duel. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the only thing left in the world was the battle between Harry and Kingpin.

Each of their movements was full of power and beauty, as if they were performing a gorgeous dance.

However, this dance is so dangerous and deadly.

Finally, after a violent collision, Harry and Kingpin took a few steps back at the same time, looking at each other breathlessly.

Both men had sweat on their faces and multiple injuries on their bodies, but their eyes flashed with the same determination and fighting spirit.

"It seems that we are evenly matched." Jin Bing said while panting, with a smile of appreciation on his face.

"Yes, but this is just the beginning." Harry responded coldly, with an undying fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

"Next, I'm going to get serious."

Kingpin shouted, his voice as deafening as thunder: "Full muscle power - 100% release!"

With this roar, Jin Bing's body seemed to be instantly injected with infinite power.

Endless momentum like a raging storm surged out of his body, and in an instant the wind and clouds changed color, and strong winds and waves rolled up around him.

There was a sense of oppression in the air, as if even the earth was shaking.

The already bulging muscles expanded again, like a solid armor covering his body. Every muscle seemed to have its own life, full of explosive power.

Even his cheeks were bulging out, and his eyes were flashing with a cold light, like an ancient beast that had awakened.

Harry's face was solemn, and his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, turning red, and the red light enveloped his entire body. The light was like hot magma, emitting suffocating heat.

He slowly rose to mid-air, his aura as majestic as a mountain and as vast as the ocean, as if he were the master of heaven and earth.

"Come on, Kingpin, let's fight it out!" Harry's voice was low and powerful, filled with endless fighting spirit.

Parker's mouth dropped open, his eyes filled with shock and awe.

He understood that the fight between them just now was just a warm-up, and the real battle had finally begun.

He just blinked, and Kingpin and Harry, who were in a confrontation, disappeared.

Only their remaining breath remained in the air, as if two bolts of lightning flashed across the sky.

Even with the power of the mysterious man, Parker could only see two phantoms passing by in front of his eyes, followed by a hurricane-like gust of wind.

The gust of wind seemed to tear everything apart. Wherever it passed, trees broke, buildings collapsed, and the ground cracked, as if the end of the world had come.

Boom boom boom!
There was a flash of red light, and someone was blown away. A gully appeared on the ground, extending to the distant horizon. The houses and buildings along this line collapsed in an instant, and thick smoke rolled up, covering the night sky.

Parker gritted his teeth, stood up and chased after him. He didn't want to be just a bystander.

As for Dr. Lizard and Riot, they both seemed to have lost the will to continue fighting. They slowly retreated and disappeared into the shadows.

On the top of the tall building, Norman looked at the roar that extended into the distance and curled his lips: "It looks pretty good."

However, I am still far from being able to defeat the Purple Sweet Potato Spirit, so I need to keep working hard. (End of this chapter)