I became a weirdo in Marvel

Boom boom boom!
Hawkeye's hand knocked on the door steadily, and the crisp sound echoed in the quiet corridor.

He paused, feeling slightly nervous, and he seemed to be able to hear his own accelerated heartbeat in his ears.

A low "Come in" came from behind the door. He took a deep breath, pushed the door open, and stepped in.

The light in the office was a little dim. Only a desk lamp on the table emitted a faint light, illuminating a sea of ​​papers.

Fury sat behind his desk, his figure obscured by thick documents. Only his slightly furrowed brows and focused gaze revealed a hint of nervousness.

Hawkeye stepped forward, his tone full of expectation: "Chief, are you looking for me?"

"Oh, you're here." Fury raised his head and glanced at Hawkeye, as if examining his current condition.

There was a hint of curiosity and anticipation in Hawkeye's expression, but Fury's eyes quickly turned back to the documents, appearing a little absent-minded.

"Take a look at the top document."

"Oh." Hawkeye responded, walked over, gently picked up the document with his fingers, and after opening it, his eyes widened instantly, as if he was shocked by the content in front of him.

"Vampire? That captain's mission is really exciting." There was a hint of surprise and excitement in his voice, as if he was imagining the fierce confrontation between the captain and the vampire.

"Huh?" Fury frowned slightly, a look of surprise flashing across his face.

He stood up quickly, as if something touched his heartstrings, and snatched the document from Hawkeye's hand. Then he handed him the top document from another pile, with a hint of displeasure in his tone: "You took the wrong one, this one should be it."

".Sorry." Hawkeye shrugged and lowered his head slightly embarrassed.

He flipped open the document in his hand and saw the simple words on it, and his eyebrows raised: "Uh, sorry, a hammer?"

"This is no ordinary hammer, Patton."

Fury's tone became serious. "After various attempts, including using a car to pull it, this seemingly ordinary hammer could not be moved at all. I suspect this is another mysterious incident."

Hawkeye's heart tightened. Although he was used to facing all kinds of strange events, this time the feeling was different.

He looked up at Fury, feeling a little uneasy: "So, you want me to check it out?"

"Yes, your abilities are very important at this time." There was a hint of urgency in Fury's voice, as if the urgency of the matter was increasing.

Hawkeye shook his head, his inner struggle becoming more obvious: "I don't think this is a good idea. Those Hydras have not been completely eliminated yet."

He thought of Pierce's plan. Although it seemed to have failed on the surface, he knew very well that this was just the tip of the iceberg. Hydra hiding in the dark was still following him and could make a comeback at any time.

A thoughtful look emerged on Fury's face. He knew that Hawkeye's concerns were not groundless, but he also understood in his heart that the current situation had reached the point where action had to be taken.

"Barton, I understand your concerns, but we cannot allow this mysterious incident to continue to spread. We must find out the truth and stop the possible threats."

Hawkeye felt the firmness in Fury's words, and his heart was moved. He knew that as an agent, he had a great responsibility, and he could not back down in the face of unknown dangers.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner tension, and looked at Fury firmly: "Okay, I will investigate the situation of this hammer."

"Thank you, Patton."

Fury showed a relieved smile on his face, as if he was pleased with Hawkeye's decision: "I will organize the relevant information and make sure you have enough support when you take action."

Hawkeye nodded: "Okay, when should I leave?"

"It would be best if it were now."

".OK."

Just as Hawkeye and a team of SHIELD agents were rushing to the location of the hammer, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, as if a violent storm was about to come.

The smell of storm filled the air, and the surrounding trees swayed as if foreshadowing that an unusual event was about to happen.

At this moment, there was a dazzling light in the sky, and a muscular man fell from the sky like a meteor across the night sky.

"Bang!" With a loud bang and a deafening crash, Jane Foster's car seemed to lose control at this moment and suddenly knocked the man who fell from the sky out.

The light of the car lights flickered in the dark night, illuminating the surrounding environment. Jane's heart suddenly accelerated and her face turned pale in an instant.

"Daisy, what you saw was him suddenly jumping out." Jane's voice was trembling, countless thoughts flashed through her mind, and her heart was filled with panic and anxiety.

"Well, I can testify for you in court." The young assistant Daisy curled her lips, with a hint of helplessness in her tone, as if she had foreseen the worst outcome.

Jane took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and quickly got out of the car to check on the man, praying silently that he was not injured.

Just as she approached, something unexpected happened - the man stood up slowly as if nothing had happened, brushed the dust off his body, and seemed to not care about the collision just now.

With the help of the car lights, Jane finally saw his appearance clearly. He was a tall and strong man with solid muscles, as if he had undergone rigorous training.

He had a rugged face and his long blond hair fluttered gently in the wind, making him look quite charming.

However, the moment he opened his mouth, Jane was stunned.

The voice was deep and magnetic, with a hint of an exotic accent: "I am Thor, the God of Thunder, from Asgard. Which kingdom are you from?"

There was a sense of confidence and majesty in his words, as if he was looking down on his subjects.

Jane and Daisy looked at each other, their hearts filled with confusion and surprise.

Daisy sighed helplessly, as if she was already at a loss because of this sudden appearance of "Thor": "Oh no, you knocked him silly, I have to take care of him for the rest of my life."

There was a hint of teasing in her tone, but deep down she felt vaguely uneasy.

Jane looked at the seemingly silly man in front of her, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

She thought of her mission as a scientist and the days when she pursued the truth, but at this moment her thoughts were disrupted by this extraordinary event.

Her heart tightened, and she refused without thinking: "Oh, no!"

"Don't you believe me?" Thor frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with the questioning of his identity. His eyes were full of confusion and loss, and he didn't understand why he was being treated as a joke.

Jane felt guilty, but as a kind-hearted girl she could not just abandon the other person. After all, it was her responsibility.

"Well, Lord Thunder God, maybe we should go to the hospital to check our health first."

In a dim conference room somewhere, the air was filled with thick smoke, and the dim light shining through the smoke looked particularly gloomy.

Several core members of Hydra sat at a long table, looking sad and frowning, as if an invisible crisis was looming over their hearts.

The ashtray on the table was full, with cigarette butts scattered around, reflecting their inner anxiety and uneasiness.

"Are you all mute? Speak quickly, what should we do now? Should we go back into latent mode or fight SHIELD directly!" A hot-tempered guy named Alvin couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up suddenly. His voice was like thunder, shocking everyone.

There was a flash of anger and unwillingness in his eyes, as if he was questioning everyone's courage and determination.

"Fight? What can we fight with?" another member responded coldly, his tone revealing helplessness and despair.

"Don't we have a lot of superheroes?" Alvin continued to argue unwillingly, the anger on his face making him look particularly excited.

Scenes of past battles flashed through his mind, and superhuman powers shone in his heart, but he knew that these powers might not be enough to change the current situation.

“Hehe, these so-called supermen are far inferior to Homelander. I guess all of them put together are no match for him.” Another member shook his head slowly, a hint of despair in his eyes.

His voice was like an icy blade, cutting through the dull atmosphere in the conference room and making people feel the invisible pressure.

"Ahem, the strength of our Hydra is not head-on confrontation, but the fact that we can always continue to develop no matter what kind of hardships we endure. So, I suggest that we go back to the way we were before and continue to lurk." A thin middle-aged man finally spoke, his voice low but firm.

There was a gleam of wisdom in his eyes, as if he was thinking about a deeper strategy.

"Are we just going to ignore SHIELD?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Alvin's voice. He couldn't understand such a choice.

His heart was full of fighting spirit and he was eager to confront the enemy head-on.

"Never mind." The middle-aged man answered firmly, as if he had made up his mind.

"Hmm" Everyone looked at each other, hesitant, and the atmosphere became more solemn.

Everyone is weighing the choice between lurking and resisting, but no one can give a clear answer.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly kicked open with a loud noise, and everyone was startled.

A lizard man covered with scales walked in. He was tall, with strong limbs, and exuded a strong deterrent.

Following him came a tall man with his face hidden in the shadows. His presence instantly made the entire conference room quiet, and the air was filled with tension.

"Dr. Lizard!" someone exclaimed, with a hint of surprise and awe in his eyes.

"King Bing!" Another member showed a shocked expression, as if realizing the seriousness of the matter.

"Why are you here?" Alvin's voice was filled with confusion and uneasiness, and he felt something was wrong.

Jin Bing walked in, his figure was like a towering mountain, and the oppressive feeling made everyone present feel suffocated.

Each of his steps was like a heavy drumbeat, striking the hearts of the crowd, causing them to hold their breath unconsciously, with waves of uneasiness surging in their hearts.

He looked around, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, scanning every face through the dim light, as if detecting the fear and hesitation deep in their hearts.

Kingpin's voice was steady and low, shaking everyone's heart like thunder: "Pierce has been arrested, and now I am the leader of Hydra! Whoever is in favor, whoever is against!"

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became like the silence before a storm. Everyone looked at each other, with complex emotions surging in their hearts.

Some people secretly rejoiced, believing that Kingpin's arrival would bring new hope and strength; while others felt fear and anxiety, realizing that this cold-blooded and ruthless man would be the one who controls the future.

"Who do you think you are!" Alvin shouted angrily, with a hint of provocation and indomitable spirit in his voice, trying to use his courage to shake Kingpin's majesty.

However, the next second, a silver-gray tentacle stretched out from Dr. Lizard's shoulder, instantly turning into a sharp spike and piercing Alvin's head mercilessly.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, red and white intertwined, splattering on the walls and the ground, and the pungent smell of rust filled the air.

Panic suddenly surged in the hearts of the others, and the feeling of fear was like an icy tide, instantly drowning their reason.

They finally realized that the power in Kingpin's hands was enough to kill them all, and resistance was just a foolish choice that would lead to their own destruction.

"I support it!" Finally, someone broke the silence and stood up.

Although his voice was small, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Then, another member stood up, his voice trembling but full of courage: "Me too!"

In this dim conference room, as more and more voices of support were heard, everyone's mood began to gradually change.

Although the road ahead is unknown, they know that in this crisis-ridden moment, they must unite to meet the challenges ahead.

Perhaps under Kingpin's leadership, Hydra can regain vitality and return to its peak.

"very good."

Kingpin smiled coldly and sat in Pierce's original seat. His eyes were like frost in the cold winter, revealing ruthlessness and decisiveness: "Hiding blindly will only make you more humble and weak. We should take the initiative to attack and take back what belongs to us!"

"Our strength is not our perseverance, but our all-pervasive intelligence. With this intelligence, we can defeat those superheroes one by one. No, we should kill them."

One member suddenly realized: "Then our next task is..."

"Kill him!" Jin Bing's voice was like a war drum, stirring people's hearts.

He grabbed a pen from the table and swung it backwards. The tip of the pen was like a sharp arrow, piercing a photo and piercing Hawkeye's eye in the photo, forming a black hole.

"According to intelligence, he will be sent on a mission. This is our chance. Hydra's declaration of war will begin with him!" (End of this chapter)