Superman from the comics: Starting with the Black Robe

Chapter 181 Embarking on the Path of Destruction

Chapter 181 Embarking on the Path of Destruction

Coulson felt he had been running around like a headless chicken lately, either working overtime or on his way to work overtime.

Although Coulson has long been out of touch with employee benefits and labor protections since becoming an agent of a secret organization, isn't his boss being a bit too exploitative?

Iron Man's disappearance, Captain America's rescue, the pursuit of Superman, the aftermath of the Hulk incident, Thor's hammer, the pursuit of Superman,

And tracking Superman

Okay, Coulson figured it out; it seemed that most of his workload was caused by Superman, with whom he hadn't yet established contact.

No wonder the boss called again and gave me a dressing down.

However, it's not his fault. With a superhuman like Superman who can fly at ten times the speed of sound, and Stark protecting him both openly and secretly, who can catch him without resorting to violence?

This time, Tony has gotten himself into some trouble again, causing a 60-meter-tall giant robot to fall from the sky, crushing the rooftop logo and helicopter landing pad.

The remote camera projected the image of the top floor of Stark Tower onto the screen in the fighter jet window, and Coulson, who was observing the scene, naturally spotted Superman waiting to see it.

Coulson, watching Superman on the screen, suddenly realized something.

That means the other party is also watching you from across the screen, dozens of miles away.

The feeling was so strong that Coulson glanced at the instrument panel and double-checked that the Quinjet's optical stealth capabilities were functioning properly.

"Everyone, be friendly for a while and don't make any unnecessary movements. The other party is probably not the kind of dangerous superhuman we usually encounter."

After giving the action team members a series of instructions like a middle-aged mother, Coulson was ready to launch into a talkative session, not forgetting to include his idol beside him:

"Captain, do you want to come with me?"

"Just call me Steve, Coulson."

On his first mission after being thawed, Captain America rested his vibranium shield on his left arm, then awkwardly tugged at his uniform:

"Couldn't you give me a different uniform? I think the uniforms worn by the action team members are quite nice."

The old clothes Coulson found for himself weren't bad; they were at least comfortable and durable.

Moreover, it is almost a one-to-one replica of his first uniform from World War II.

Coulson has a huge collection, including all of Captain America's comics and other merchandise from the 60s onwards, so it's not surprising that he could pull out such a 100% accurate costume.

The problem is that this uniform is a bit too realistic.

This outfit always reminded him of his dark past as a propaganda soldier, singing and dancing for senators, businesspeople, and wealthy women every day.

Lyrics like "[As clever as a fox, soaring as high as an eagle]", "[Strong, resolute, and sincere]", and "[Unstoppable, always defending America]" keep echoing in my mind.

Steve Rogers would rather spend an entire day fighting those Hydra bastards, even if it meant getting shot, than relive those incredibly shameful events.

How aggressive is the target?

Captain America isn't the type to instigate conflict, but a competent commander always needs to be fully prepared for a mission: "Is there a possibility of conflict?"

"Anything is possible, Captain, but I think it should be alright." Coulson continued to stare at the monitor projection on the fighter jet:

"If they can tolerate even Tony Stark, their personality probably isn't too bad—speaking of which, don't you feel like our target has been watching us the whole time?"

Coulson was, after all, a Level 8 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., so this feeling of being watched was not unfounded.

Captain America, who had been injected with the serum and whose senses were superior to those of ordinary people, also noticed this.

Without hesitation, he saluted Superman, who was ten miles away on the other end of the monitor.

Then Superman on the other end of the monitor waved towards the camera.

"Yes, Coulson, you're right."

After completing the verification, Captain America nodded solemnly.

"Even if we are miles away and in a state of optical invisibility, he can still see us."

Iron Man fled back to his seaside villa, which had been completely wrecked by Joey and himself over the past few days.

For Tony Stark, the beauty of life is certainly not his vast wealth and luxury cars and beautiful women, but the future full of infinite possibilities that he shapes with his intelligence and talent.

If the future is already predetermined, and he is still a disgraceful villain, then what is the purpose of his continued progress?

He originally chose to be a hero, someone who would do everything in his power to help others, and he would always insist on doing the right thing, even in the face of all kinds of difficulties and obstacles.

Now everything is in chaos, and he doesn't even know what the right thing to do is!

Every step he and Joey took these past few days seemed to bring them closer to the future "Doctor Doom".

He still remembered that his initial intention in going to the 2099 universe with Joey was to quickly bridge the technological gap and figure out how to decipher and even replicate the Amodro core.

And now he has achieved his goal.

Although he didn't obtain the more advanced technology from universe 2099, he had grasped the essentials.

Tony wasn't unaware of Joey's earlier advice to "use sensors more often." The moment Doctor Doom's Amozzo robot army appeared, he activated all the scanners on his suit and scanned everything.

The scattered data that comes back is practically useless to outsiders.

Unless this "other person" is none other than the creator of those robots—Iron Man.

While some two-step designers can't even recognize the code they wrote yesterday, that's not the case with Tony.

It was in this fleeting moment in the 2099 universe that Iron Man obtained the solution to the problem that was troubling him now, from the future.

Given a month or two, he will be able to fully understand how the Amodro robot works, and thus begin to build a new one.

The only problem is that the destruction of the 2099 universe has proven the limitless potential of these robots, making them far more advanced weapons than Jericho missiles or Iron Man suits.

Does he really intend to create a robot that would be deadly to most superpowered individuals?

And they want to build tens of thousands more?

Was he truly prepared to embark on this path that might lead to destruction?

Despite his inner turmoil, Tony's hands didn't stop moving; he retrieved the Amagor Core from the lab's safe.

Hold it carefully in your palm.

Driven by an innate curiosity stemming from his status as a top scientific genius, he relentlessly began to unravel the technological principles behind the core of this Amozo:

"Hello, Pandora's Box."