“So, what's his next move…?”
Captain America tried to follow that line of thought.
“He now has Iridium. He'll also need a powerful enough energy source to activate the Tesseract. Stark, I think you should go home and take a look.”
Shimizu said, crossing his legs.
It's fast to do the questions when you have the answers.
“Beach bum.”
Tony Stark muttered under his breath, quickly striding away, planning to put on his Iron Man armor and head to Stark Tower.
However, just at that moment,
“Boom!”
A huge explosion instantly rang out from the outside of the Helicarrier.
Banner staggered, about to fall to the ground, but Shimizu steadied him with a hand on his shoulder.
Activating the watch on his wrist, the Electro Armor instantly covered Shimizu's whole body, activating the mechanism shield to protect his back, preventing Banner from being attacked by the aftermath of the explosion and turning into the Hulk.
“Thanks, Walter.”
Banner picked up his glasses that had fallen on the ground, put them back on, and said.
“Engine number three has been attacked and has lost power! Area around engine number four is being invaded! The leader is Barton!”
Hill got up from the ground, looking at the main control computer and shouting.
“Can you predict the future? Don't tell me you're not a wizard. Forget it, I'm going to find Loki.”
Thor's eyes widened, and he hurriedly ran out.
“Come back! You don't need to go. If Loki has already calculated this step, then he must have set a trap waiting for you.”
“It doesn't matter, I've fallen into Loki's traps hundreds of times, he's never really hurt me.”
Thor stubbornly ran out.
“Captain, Agent Romanoff, please subdue the people Barton brought. Stark and I will go out to repair the engines, so you don't all fall down. Then, full speed towards New York. Nick, I want you to immediately contact Washington and the Pentagon. First, mobilize the local National Guard in New York for defense, and contact the military to be ready to move out at any time. Also, keep a close eye on everyone here. I don't want any accidents here to cause us trouble. I'm not referring to Mr. Banner, you know.”
After Shimizu finished speaking, he flew out without looking back.
Tony Stark didn't think too much and directly followed.
“Director, we…”
“Do as he says, his command is correct.”
Nick Fury said to Agent Hill and Black Widow with his hands behind his back.
Captain America had already rushed out with his shield in hand.
As a veteran of hundreds of battles, he was used to following orders—correct orders.
Nick Fury watched Captain America's receding figure, then looked at the tin man flying outside the Helicarrier on the computer monitor.
He could see that Walter was using his own methods to fight for the right to speak for this team composed of strange people and strangers.
However, in Nick Fury's earliest vision, the right to speak for this team should be held by Captain America.
At least Captain America's command ability in local wars was sufficient to adapt to any occasion. Once a large-scale battle occurred, as long as Captain America stood up to make arrangements, others would naturally follow his lead as long as they thought his command was correct.
Once or twice, it could quickly unite this loose team in battle and exert a huge effect.
Even if Thor was the prince of Asgard, and Tony Stark was a troublemaker, as long as Captain America was there, then without major conflicts, even if Captain America did not nominally become the commander of this team, his words would still have the highest weight in this group, becoming a spiritual leader.
At least one of the leaders, and the most important leader.
It's just that now, it seems like Walter has messed it up.
That's right, as someone with the personality of an ambitious person and a conspirator, seeing such a team, he would definitely want to bring it under control.
Even if he couldn't, he would try to exert influence on this team as much as possible.
Nick Fury also did.
It's just that he wasn't a member of this team, at most appearing as a partner, so he planned to influence this team through Captain America, Black Widow, and Hawkeye, monitor everything, and use the power of . to shape himself into the guide of this team.
And Walter, was truly a member of this team, with ability, financial resources, ambition, and understanding of the layout.
It's just that Nick Fury realized it now, and couldn't stop it for a while.
Because Shimizu's arrangements were correct in the general direction, he could only add some details according to his own ideas on this basis.
Without error, one first, one release, one inside, one tolerance, one in, one look!
He couldn't possibly sing a different tune on such an important matter.
But it's only just begun now, Walter has only temporarily occupied a certain weight in this team, and is still far from mastering part of the team's right to speak.
Nick Fury believed in his own methods.
And outside the Helicarrier.
Shimizu casually used an energy pulse to kill a few armed men who were shooting at him, and came to the main control switch.
He didn't think about so many miscellaneous things, and didn't know that Nick Fury would think so much.
He just wanted to guide the situation to the most favorable situation for himself, so as to facilitate his own plans.
Even .'s personality profile of him was not completely correct—they thought that an ordinary doctoral student who had been dormant for many years suddenly rising up was Shimizu deliberately concealing his past, creating information gaps to facilitate his subsequent actions.
But in fact, it was just Shimizu simply projecting an avatar in that world, and merging with his counterpart in this world.
Perhaps in the eyes of old schemers like Nick Fury, everyone else is a conspirator—although Shimizu does have a lot of his own little calculations.
“Obstructions have been cleared, and I've rewired the circuits, Tony, how are things on your end?”
“The fan blade torque has been adjusted, you can turn it on over there.”
Tony's voice came from the radio.
Shimizu then pulled down the switch.
The large fan at the bottom of the Helicarrier began to speed up its rotation, and spat out blue-orange intertwined turbine flames.
This hundred-thousand-ton behemoth flying in the sky also regained its balance at this time, and flew steadily towards New York.
“Captain, how are things on your end?”
Shimizu said into the radio.
“Barton has been subdued.”
“Thor?”
“I'm on my way back, Loki set a trap for me and then ran away!”
Shimizu: …
Didn't you know it was a trap before?
Sure enough, you can trust the hammer god's strength, but you can't trust his intelligence.
