Open the treasure chest in the comic world

After only half an hour, Wood opened his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall. "It's not bad this time, I just fainted for half an hour." As he said this, he waved his hand and removed the items and items scattered on the bed. All the clothes he was wearing were stored in the system space.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Wood sat cross-legged on the bed and took care of his dragon's teeth. Not to mention that the knife-protecting oil provided by this system was very useful. After applying it, the dragon's teeth shone with a cold light. As for the answer to the black braised egg, there is no need to rush. He answered too quickly and made it seem like he was cheap. He didn't say that he looked at the thatched cottage three times, but he still had to have the proper attitude.

In fact, this is not Wood's expansion. The world today has not yet reached the era when superpowers were rampant. Nick Fury only had Black Widow and Hawkeye to support the facade, and Hydra only had one Winter Soldier active outside. The other Captain America, Iron Man, etc. have not yet appeared. As for the Inhumans, most of them are either working as street heroes or lying in the laboratory as guinea pigs.

The next day, Wood went through the discharge procedures and found out that his hospital bills and other expenses had been paid. It should have been the money paid by Black Braised Eggs. It was not in vain that he worked so hard.

As soon as Wood walked out of the hospital door, Nick Fury got the news and immediately sent someone to pick him up. Just like that, Wood was sitting in Nick Fury's office again, but his status was different now. A few days ago, he was just a noteworthy guy, but now he is indeed a strong man who wants to win over.

"Well, Mr. Wood, I wonder how you have considered my proposal yesterday." Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not bad, Nick Fury also stated his true purpose.

"Generally speaking, I agree, but there are still some questions that need to be answered by the Director."

"Oh, please."

"First of all, I want to know how much authority I will get if I join S.H.I.E.L.D., what kind of treatment and what kind of responsibilities." Wood asked his own question, the most critical of which is authority. From this point on, You can see how sincere Nick Fury is.

"The responsibility is naturally to maintain world peace. I will inform you of the specific details. As for permissions," he paused, as if thinking about it, and finally said, "Once you enter, I can give you level six permissions, and the follow-up will be based on your performance. Increase."

The authority given by Nick Fury is not low, it is almost the same as that of his confidant Coulson, but considering Wood's strength, the tasks he will perform by then will rarely have lower than level six authority. When Wood enters SHIELD and his strength increases rapidly, his authority will also increase rapidly.

"Okay, but I have some requirements." Wood thought the treatment was okay, but he still put forward his own requirements.

"Please tell me." Nick Fury frowned and said.

"First, I hope that I can have the authority to independently view and select tasks; second, unless it is a particularly urgent matter, I can refuse to perform tasks." Wood's request can be said to be excessive. It's equivalent to having a false position in S.H.I.E.L.D. It's not up to Wood himself to define what is considered an emergency.

"Yes. But once there is an operation involving more than level seven agents, you have to participate." After a long silence, but the temptation to recruit Wood's powerful combat power still defeated the rules in his heart, Nick Fury finally agreed to Wood request, but he also put forward his own bottom line.

"Of course it's no problem. I wish us happy cooperation." Wood stood up and shook hands with Nick Fury happily.

"Happy cooperation." Nick Fury also shook hands with Wood, but he still didn't like the word cooperation.

After bidding farewell to Nick Fury, Wood walked down the long corridor, planning to sign up for agent training first and learn some skills. For example, learn about lurking, disguise, the use of various black technologies, monitoring, etc.

When he walked out of SHIELD headquarters, it was only ten in the morning. Wood took out his car keys and opened his car. This was one of SHIELD's benefits, a free high-end bulletproof vehicle. After starting the car, Wood first went to find a real estate agency, bought a small villa as his residence in the suburbs of New York, and then bought a house in the center of New York, and found an insurance company with strong financial resources to insure it. An investment, waiting to receive the insurance money later.

I signed the contract as quickly as possible, bought a bunch of furniture and asked the merchant to deliver it to my home, hoping to move in tonight. Then I bought a few sets of clothes and daily necessities, and finally some snacks or fast food products, which I also entrusted the supermarket to deliver to my new home.

I had a delicious meal at a roadside restaurant. As for the injuries on my body, they were already healed after being injected with the strengthening fluid. He directed the worker to move the furniture to the desired place, paid a tip of one hundred dollars, and closed the door with the worker's compliment.

At night, Wood lay on the bed and took out a map. This was his mission map. Wood's mind sank into the map, and an option appeared in Wood's mind.

"It is detected that the host already holds the mission map. Will it be teleported to the mission location to carry out the mission?"

Looking at this reminder, Wood was a little sluggish. How could he be so smart? He had a headache at first and went to Raccoon City without anyone noticing, but it was solved for him. But he still chose no, because this series of battles had severely drained Wood's energy, and he wanted to take a good rest tonight.

"No," Wood sat up suddenly as soon as he lay down. He took out SHIELD's host and checked it. He found that the antidote for the T-virus serum had not yet been successfully developed, and tomorrow was the deadline. At the same time, Nick Fury personally sat in the research center late at night, accompanied by many senior United Nations officials, anxiously urging the experts to develop an antidote as soon as possible.

"Fuck, I can't sleep." Wood's sleepiness was swept away, and he quickly got up and put on his assassin robe and ghost mask. There should be an antidote in that hive, so he has to carry out the mission quickly. He doesn't want to dominate the world of Resident Evil, and in the Marvel parallel universe, the zombie universe is notoriously dangerous. .

"Teleport." Wood took out the map and chose to teleport. In a daze, Wood arrived at the edge of a large crater. This should be the original site of the Beehive Building, but now a large crater has been blasted by a nuclear bomb.

"Ghost Corps" Wood stretched out his hands, and shadows flowed out behind him, forming masked ninjas wearing light armor and long swords. However, their thin bodies showed that their actions should be extremely extreme. flexible. Although they dress like samurai, they are really ninjas.

"Go and find the entrance for me." All the ninjas bowed and saluted, and then turned into black shadows and dispersed, leaving only those wearing black robes and hoods, with a figure hidden under the shadow of the hoods. The ghost face with red face and fangs, the whole figure melted into the darkness, like an evil ghost that chooses people to devour.