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"I see." Lu Yifang nodded. "By the way, you seem to have some questions about the mission. What do you want to ask?"

"I...can I not ask?" Agent 0233 said that every time he met the security consultant, something strange would happen.

Although his mentality had collapsed, the agent 0233 still needed to ask for instructions. After all, this operation involved an aircraft carrier, and the importance of the mission was self-evident. If his mistake affected the mission, the little agent could not bear the responsibility.

"Mr. Security Advisor, we have detected a drastic change in the weather at the target location you provided. Do the bombers still need to enter?" Agent 0233 asked cautiously.

"I am well aware of the weather changes, that's why you must enter quickly." Lu Yifang urged.

"Mr. Security Advisor, thunderstorms and hurricanes are extremely dangerous to fighter planes." Agent 0233 warned.

Although fighter jets have extraordinary performance, it is common sense that hurricanes and thunderstorms are still off-limits.

"You're just exaggerating. Let me tell you, without this tornado and thunderstorm, there is real danger. You won't even know how you died." Lu Yifang snorted coldly.

P, for the safety of the bombers, I took great pains to create a tornado to restrain the wing group, but you hesitated. Are you looking for trouble?

"Follow orders immediately or you will suffer the consequences."

Agent 0233: "(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻!!"

Agent 0233 was confused and didn't know whether he should say it or not, but as an agent, he believed in obeying orders. It was better to die in the battlefield knowing that he would die than to be held accountable afterwards.

With the determination to die, Agent 0233 flew a bomber straight to Kamar-Taj. However, when the plane approached, the expected loss of control did not happen. The huge tornadoes hanging from the sky seemed to intentionally avoid the fighter plane, and the thunderstorm was also bound in the tornado without leaking out.

Before he could even begin to wonder, Agent 0233 was shocked by the monsters wreaking havoc in the city below.

"Mr. Advisor, is this the target we are going to deal with?"

“I guess so.” Lu Yifang replied.

"I understand, Mr. Counsel, the task of clearing the monsters is left to us. Are those with special abilities below mutants? We will try our best to avoid their areas. House destruction is inevitable, I hope you understand." Agent 0233 looked serious, he was an expert in destruction.

"You are wrong. The place where they are fighting is the key bombing area." Lu Yifang corrected. Chino, who can hold his own against the magician, must be the most powerful among the evil beasts. If not bombing them, who else should he bomb?

As for the mages, those who dared to go deep into the evil beasts to fight, they could use the portal freely without any worries. Letting them experience the humanistic care of science up close was also one of Lu's intentions.

"As for the house destruction, how many napalm bombs do you have? Others are also acceptable. When loading the aircraft carrier, I should have reminded Coulson that those that can be exploded and burned should be given priority."

"Boom, boom, boom~!" With the continuous explosions and flames in Kamar-Taj, Lu Yifang slowly descended from the sky to the city wall. After some hard work, he had basically eliminated the threat of the Winged Group. Seeing that except for the temple where the Supreme Master lived, the rest of Kamar-Taj turned into a raging sea of ​​fire, with no intact buildings, Lu Yifang had to admit that Agent 0233 was indeed talented in the art of blasting and worthy of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s careful cultivation.

Of course, it was not just the city that suffered heavy damage. The evil beasts that broke into the city were particularly miserable. Those who were killed in the initial explosion were considered lucky, but those who survived now were truly miserable. The continuous burning of solidified incendiary agents and white phosphorus bombs was difficult to extinguish once contaminated, and it would not stop until the bone marrow was burned. The suffocation and high pressure caused by the fuel-air bombs made the situation even worse. Amidst the wailing and desperate roars of the beasts, the evil beast Chino that forced the magicians to fight for their lives was almost wiped out.

"This is your plan, to destroy the city. Is this method too radical?" Seeing this scene, Coulson roughly guessed Lu Yifang's intention.

"The magicians in this city should have led mankind into the interstellar age with their magical knowledge, but now they have been self-indulgent in the city for thousands of years. Many things in the city have long become a stigma that imprisons the magicians' thinking." Lu Yifang said, turning to look at Coulson with a smile, "There is one thing that needs to be corrected. It was not us who destroyed this city, but those monsters corrupted by evil forces and the demon hunter Baron Mordo. Don't forget, we are here to help. It is with our assistance that all the magicians and their descendants in Kamar-Taj have been preserved, right?"

Facing Lu Yifang's righteous correction, Coulson smiled and acquiesced, then continued: "And you plan to help them rebuild this city, this is for... innovation and communication."

"Communication is inevitable. Even if the other party is a magician, it is not easy to rebuild Kamar-Taj after the turmoil. They need a huge supply of resources. Once the balance of self-sufficiency is broken, they can only seek the secular world with abundant resources. By then, as long as we and Doctor Strange push it secretly, the integration of magic and science will be unstoppable. I don't deny that some people in the secular world will be attracted by magic, but I believe that secular technological products are also attractive to magicians, especially those descendants who have not learned magic. Magic will inevitably be integrated into the secular world, and the newly built Kamar-Taj will surely become a city where magic and technology are integrated."

"You and Doctor Strange have plans for a new city?" Coulson was curious when he heard that.

"Hmm~!" Lu Yifang groaned for a moment and replied, "After discussing with Doctor Strange, we have determined that the new Kamar-Taj needs to be connected to Zero-Zero Broadband to achieve IFI coverage throughout the city."

Coulson: “…”

At this moment, Coulson actually had an illusion that Lu Yifang's large-scale transformation of Kamar-Taj was actually a vent for the poor IFI signal of Kamar-Taj, and Doctor Strange actually hit it off with Lu Yifang, so he must be...

Shaking his head to dispel the ridiculous thoughts, Coulson continued, "The integration of magic into the secular world may bring about turmoil."

"Turbulence is inevitable, and it can be seen as a public rehearsal for the aliens. After all, humans are about to enter the interstellar age, and these news can't be concealed for long." What made Lu Yifang a little relieved was that the magicians who witnessed the power of secular weapons would at least restrain their arrogance when communicating with the secular world. After all, compared to the nuclear bombs that were only heard of, witnessing the bombers destroy the evil beasts in a few minutes and turning Kamar-Taj into ruins was more shocking.

As the ancients said, if you are closed, you will fall behind, and if you fall behind, you will be bullied. Only after you have suffered setbacks can you review the current situation and strive to catch up with the world trend.

At this moment, the battle in the city has ended with the intervention of bombers, and the battle outside the city is also coming to an end. Doctor Strange wields his battle axe and finally cuts the last evil beast, Chino, in half.

"Mordo, I know you are here. If you don't show up at this moment, how long will you hide?" Doctor Strange shouted loudly to the surroundings.

"Stephen, are you so eager to see me?" A cold voice sounded, and Mordo in a black robe slowly walked out from a black mist.

"Mordo, surrender." Doctor Strange looked at Mordo with complicated eyes. He still remembered that it was this senior brother who brought him to Kamar-Taj many years ago and taught him magic enthusiastically. If it weren't for Mordo, he might have become a destitute beggar.

"If you give up resistance now and swear not to use magic again, I will forgive you for what happened in the past."

"Stephen, you know this is impossible." Mordo lifted his cloak and looked at Doctor Strange calmly. "Maybe one day I will give up magic, but that will be when all the magicians on earth are gone."

"If you insist on doing so, I can only stop you myself." Doctor Strange gripped the double-edged battle axe tightly, his eyes determined.

"Stephen, do you think you can stop me with the help of worldly power?" Hearing this, Modu sneered.