Marvel's I Can Control Metal

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Golden light rushed to Mark VI's side, grabbing Mark VI who had just hit the edge of the turbine at high speed, and adjusted Tony's direction.

The extremely rotating turbine engine quickly decelerated with Leo's gentle palm.

At this time, Rogers' arms grabbed the edge of the space carrier and pushed it up.

Before Tony could react at this time, he was directly pulled out of the center of the turbine by Leo and hovered high in the sky.

Looking at Rogers who was still struggling upward, Leo flicked his fingers.

The one who was still shooting at the soldier was shot through the head by a bullet he fired and fell down.

Tony's Mark VI, because of the two violent impacts of the fan blades just now, the virtual screen of the armor was still flickering.

He flew towards the ship's cabin, but he stumbled due to a short circuit in a certain line on the way, and then he stopped.

Leo came to Rogers' side, pulled the captain's uniform, and lifted Rogers back into the cabin.

Tony took off his helmet, took a few deep breaths, and his nervous expression finally relaxed.

Rogers looked at Mark VI, which had two huge scars, and pursed his lips, feeling a little reluctant but also a little thankful.

Leo continued to rush inside without stopping to see if there was anything else he needed help with.

......

Leo just left.

Director Fury's voice came from the radio channels of several people.

"Agent Coulson is dead."

Hill, who was slightly injured, pushed aside the medical staff and pressed his earphones in disbelief, but didn't know what to say.

Natasha stood there, her throat trembling slightly, and she was in a daze.

Tony and Rogers also stood there in disbelief, unable to believe this fact.

Tony's heart trembled after hearing Fury's report, and he lowered his head slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

Even Leo's speeding figure stopped immediately.

His eyes looked in Coulson's direction.

Fury stood next to Coulson, and Coulson was still lying on the ground, motionless.

Leo glanced around the entire space carrier, made sure that all intruders were eliminated, and flew towards Fury.

Several medical staff were loading Coulson onto a stretcher and carrying him to the back.

Leo could confirm that Colson's heartbeat and breathing were normal, and even the activity of his brain was also normal.

At most, the patient is in a coma due to severe anemia, which can be solved with more blood transfusions.

Fury looked at Leo who was coming over, with a hint of joy in his eyes, but he raised a finger in front of his mouth, and then pointed at the ground covered in blood.

Two words were scratched out in blood.

Motivation, unity.

Leo looked at Fury and nodded, "I understand that without some motivation, we will never be united, but Coulson has to retire for the time being."

Fury nodded, he had already made arrangements for the follow-up plan.

At the same time, he took Coulson's set of collector's edition Captain America cards from his cloakroom, placed them on the ground, stained with some of Coulson's blood, and walked towards the command center.

......

At the command center, at the conference table on the stairs, Tony and Rogers, who had taken off their armor, sat silently on the seats on both sides.

Leo also sat in one of the seats and said nothing.

Fury came over.

Holding the cards in his hand, he whispered, "This was found in Coulson's coat."

Looking at Rogers, he threw the cards on the conference table. The blood-stained cards scattered, and several of them fell in front of Rogers.

"He'll never get a chance to ask you for an autograph."

Rogers looked at the blood-stained cards and picked up one. On it was himself in uniform, saluting.

"We are in a blind state. The communication is broken and we cannot find the Rubik's Cube. Banner and Thor are also missing. There is nothing I can do."

Speaking of this, Fury glanced at Leo unconsciously.

He continued to verbally bombard Tony and Rogers.

"I lost my best confidant, and maybe I did it myself."

Fury's words were calmer, even a little heavy.

"Yes, we originally planned to use the Rubik's Cube to make weapons, but I didn't place the bet on it. Instead, I used it on a more risky project."

Tony sat in his seat, lowering his head slightly, wondering if he was listening to Fury's words, but he who always liked to talk was extremely silent this time.

His brows were slightly furrowed, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"That's my ideal, and Stark should know, what we call, the Avengers Project."

"The idea is to bring together the best people in the world to see if they can play a greater role and work together when we need them most to fight against an enemy we are not sure we can defeat."

Tony's expression changed, as if he had figured something out, but his frown never relaxed.

"Coulson believed in this ideal until his death. He believed in the existence of heroes." Fury said, looking at Tony's back.

Tony stood up straight away, turned around and left, even Leo ignored him.

......

Thor struggled to break through the restrictions of the cage from high altitude and fell to the plain.

Looking at Mjolnir on the ground, and thinking of Loki who pressed the button with his own hands, a trace of confusion suddenly appeared in his heart.

......

Banner woke up naked in a dilapidated factory. There was an old man standing on the edge of the pit, wearing a security guard's uniform, looking at him with interest.

Banner stroked his aching head, but his first reaction was to ask, "Did I hurt anyone?"

"No one here hurts you, but you scared a lot of pigeons."

"Great." Banner said thankfully, finally opening his eyes and seeing no bloody remains on the ground.

"You were still awake when you fell." The old man stood on the edge of the pit and looked at Banner and said.

"Did you see it"

"The whole process, smashing through the ceiling and falling down, the big green guy with a naked butt, here you go"

The old man threw Banner a set of clothes.

Banner was also taken aback by this normal attitude.

Thinking about Hulk, and thinking about Leo's words, what should I do next.

......

Barton regained consciousness, his hands and feet restrained.

Shaking his head hard, the remaining energy made Barton's thinking extremely confusing.

The veins on his arms popped out and he was struggling.

"Barton, you will be fine." Natasha sat next to Barton and looked at Barton.

"How do you know it can't be true? I, I have to get it out of my mind."

"You need some time."

"You don't know that you have never let someone else control your brain, squeeze the real you out and stuff something else in."

Barton leaned back in his seat exhausted, feeling much more alert.

"You don't know what it feels like to be crushed."

Natasha's hand movements were paused, and she said softly, "You know I have."

Barton was stunned and shook his head vigorously.

"How did I wake up? How did you do it?"

"It was Leo, he knocked you unconscious, and then your consciousness became much clearer."

"Leo, I seem to know him"