Valkyrie of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 464 The Death of Nick Fury
"Peter, take the rocket down, its owner has come for you."

Aunt May invited Nick to sit on the sofa, poured coffee for him, and greeted Peter in the room loudly.

"What master?" Peter stuck his head out of the hut in confusion, and his face darkened when he saw Nick on the sofa with a smile on his face.

"Auntie, the rocket has no owner, this person must be a counterfeit!" Peter said impatiently.

Aunt Mei stepped forward to hug Peter and persuaded her, "Peter, I know you like the rocket very much, and I like it very much, but we must admit that it is so smart that it can even flush the toilet. It must be trained by the owner. of."

"Think about how anxious you would be if the rocket disappeared. If you think about it, you will know how anxious Mr. Fury is now."

"We can't keep other people's pets for ourselves, it's immoral."

"But he is not the owner of Rocket at all!" Peter was anxious, but he couldn't tell the truth, otherwise Aunt May would be even more worried.

"This is the pet adoption procedure I went through at the Pet Management Bureau..." Nick took out the full set of documents he had prepared, put them on the table and pushed them over, "By the way, it's not called Rocket, it's called Talon, my name."

Fuck the claws!

Peter stared sullenly at the black marinated egg in front of him, obviously knowing that he was a counterfeit, but he couldn't explain clearly.

"Okay, Peter, I'm going to take the rocket, oh no, it's the claw, and let him go back with his owner. If you don't want to, we can adopt another one this weekend. Aunt May patted Peter on the shoulder, walked past him to the cabin.

After Aunt May disappeared from sight, Peter took a step forward, grabbed Nick by the collar of his windbreaker, and threatened in a low voice through gritted teeth:
"I don't care who you are or what you're thinking, but I want to tell you that the Rockets don't belong to anyone!"

"If you're sensible, just obediently admit that you've made a mistake and get out, otherwise, I won't guarantee that you can walk out of this street safely!"

Nick didn't have the slightest pressure on Peter's immature threat. He smiled slightly and pulled one side of the windbreaker away, revealing the documents and guns hanging inside.

"Young man, it seems that you know that the raccoon is an alien, so I don't need to go around with you."

"For the safety of you and your family, it's best not to take any unnecessary actions, otherwise I guarantee you will spend your time in prison."

"Also, if that alien raccoon is obedient, I can also guarantee that it can live normally on Earth...under our supervision."

Peter's pupils shrank, and he realized that Nick's identity should be the same group of people who chased and killed the rocket before, and his heart was full of murderous intentions.

During this period of time, Peter has studied a lot of philosophy and sociology in depth, and he has a deep understanding of the nature and operation of this society. He is no longer the innocent and kind boy he used to be.

Especially when he broke the star in the first episode, he has already escaped from the shackles of Spider-Man's fate, and no one can see clearly what the future will be.

When he first met Rocket, he planned to call the police, but after being in contact with Rocket for so long, he had long regarded Rocket as a respected teacher, and it was impossible for him to betray him because of a so-called government employee.

Moreover, now he knows very well that if the government wants to trouble him, it can always find a reason, and compromise and evasion cannot solve the problem.

Only enough strength or bargaining chips can make the powerful retreat.

The original plan was to wait until after college, but now, I'm afraid it has to start earlier.

Peter's experience is still too shallow, he has no city, and the murderous intent in his heart is written on his face, allowing Nick to see clearly.

"Young man, are you sure you want me to bring in all the troops from outside?" Nick's one-eyed eyes showed a fierce look, and his murderous intent was stronger than Peter's.

Nick wasn't trying to scare Peter, he did bring a team of agents by his side as a backup when he came this time.

Although there are no alien weapons around the little raccoon, the threat is greatly reduced, but a gentleman is not under the wall, and Nick will not rush to recruit an alien who once turned the city upside down.

If the Rockets leave with him obediently, then this army will only be responsible for escorting them.

But if the rocket intends to resist stubbornly, then an uncontrolled alien has no value in existence, and it is also a good choice to directly clear the hidden dangers for the earth.

When the two of them were at war, Aunt Mei had already come out of the hut with the rocket in her arms.

"Hey Peter, what are you doing?"

Aunt Mei hurriedly walked over, put down the rocket, stretched out her hand to pull Peter away, then smiled at Nick and said:
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Fury, Peter cares too much about Talon, I apologize to you, I'm so sorry..."

"No need to apologize, ma'am, I understand this feeling very well, and I'm very touched that you guys like Talon so much, so I won't blame him." Nick smiled, with a very magnanimous look.

"It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back. Once again, thank you very much for taking care of the claws these days."

After Nick finished speaking, he got up and grabbed the back of the little raccoon's neck as it was slipping backwards, said goodbye and left.

Peter watched Nick leave with the little raccoon sullenly, without speaking.

Nick carried the raccoon into the car and signaled for the backup to escort them away.

The convoy sandwiched Nick's car back and forth, and returned to the base of the Illuminati.

In the car, Nick was crossing his legs, trying to negotiate with the little raccoon.

"So your name is Rocket?"

"Nice name!"

"Let me also introduce myself, I am Nick Fury, the chairman of the Illuminati."

"The Illuminati are..."

Nick crackled and talked for a long time, but the little raccoon kept his head down and licked his fur without saying a word.

After seeing this, Nick stopped the introduction, looked at the little raccoon fixedly, and then warned:

"Don't expect your accomplices to come to rescue you, that young man doesn't have the guts at all!"

"Or, do you have other alien companions on Earth?"

While probing, Nick carefully watched the micro-expressions on the little raccoon's face, trying to figure out his true thoughts.

However, no matter how you look at it, this is an ordinary little raccoon, without any expression on his face for reference.

"You don't have to be so against us."

"You have caused great damage in the city, and there are many casualties. Normally, according to your crime, even if you are not sentenced to death, you can only stay in prison for a lifetime."

"However, people on Earth are very friendly. Although you have committed many crimes, we are still willing to give you a chance to redeem yourself!"

"But it requires your cooperation. If you continue to be so stubborn, then there is only one dead end waiting for you."

Nick spoke sharply, but the little raccoon continued to lick its fur without saying a word.

"It's useless for you to play dumb!"

"We have investigated it for a long time, you are intelligent, you are an advanced intelligent life, and you can communicate with humans!"

"If you continue to treat my kindness in such a negative way, then there is nothing to talk about. I hope you can reflect on yourself in prison and realize your mistakes as soon as possible!"

Nick tossed off his windbreaker, not intending to continue the negotiation.

The combination of kindness and power is the kingly way. For dishonest aliens, first beat them with a stick, and then feed them a sweet date, and they will naturally become honest. If one meal is not enough, they will beat them more.

However, Rocket turned his head and looked outside, and finally stopped licking his fur. He turned his head and bared his teeth, and sneered at Nick: "The current location should be in the suburbs, right?"

Nick's heart was full of alarm bells, and he hurriedly reached out for his gun, but the little raccoon on the opposite side reached out and pressed lightly on the collar around his neck, and then the collar suddenly disintegrated, turning into a silver-white liquid and sliding down, killing the little raccoon in an instant. The whole body of the raccoon is covered.

By the time Nick aimed his gun at the rocket, the little raccoon on the opposite side had turned into a killing machine covered in a silver-white shiny steel suit.

"I don't need anyone to rescue me, on the contrary, you need..." Rocket gritted his teeth, his eyes glaring fiercely.

Nick aimed at Rocket's exposed head and pulled the trigger repeatedly, but the speed of the iron suit was much faster than him, and he put on the fully enclosed mask in an instant.

The bullet hit the steel mask, bounced off in all directions, and bounced around inside the car, but there was not even a white mark left on the mask.

The driver immediately slammed on the brakes, drew his gun and turned around for reinforcements, but it was useless.

Rocket stretched out his hand, snatched the gun, then rolled it into a ball, threw it casually, grabbed the two people in the car, and flung it out.

The two slammed into the window glass of the car heavily. Under the impact of huge force, their bones and tendons were broken immediately, and they fell into a dying situation.

"Tsk, the quality of this bulletproof car is really good, this wave of car glass won!"

Rocket left the two of them behind, stepped forward and kicked the solid car door away, and then got out of the car with a big tail swinging.

During the time Rocket lived in Parker's house, he got along very well with the Parker family members.

The Parker couple are kind and good people, and they care about Rocket very much. Although they care about pets, Rocket still feels the warmth that he has not seen for a long time.

Since he had memory, he was either used as a test subject by the highest evolution for experiments, or he committed crimes everywhere in the interstellar world and was hunted down.

Like now, going to school with Peter to be lazy every day, bickering with little Peter, teaching engineering courses occasionally, and then happily enjoying the warmth of the family is a rare happy time in his life.

In fact, according to Rocket's personality, he might have to do it the first time Nick came to make trouble, but because he didn't want to cause trouble to the Parker family, he endured it all the time, and only started to do it after the cars arrived in the suburbs.

It was precisely because of this awareness that Peter did not stop Nick Fury from taking the Rockets away.

If it is an ordinary person, then maybe it is the best choice to give up the rocket, at least this can avoid the trouble that the government will find at home in the future.

But the problem is that Peter is destined not to be an ordinary person.

With Peter's current technical reserves and Tony Stark's support, it is only a matter of time before Peter wants to build another Stark Group.

And they already have a complete plan that can help Peter successfully establish a Parker Group.

And once Peter is no longer an ordinary person, when others focus on his wealth, technology, ability..., others will naturally find ways to trouble him.

If you want to add guilt, there is no excuse!

At that time, as long as they find out the relationship between Peter and the rocket, they will say that he has fornicated with aliens and obtained black technology from aliens, and they will confiscate it.

What should Peter do?
If it was Peter in the past, he would definitely not believe that such a thing would happen, he would believe in the law, and would seek solutions to these problems through lawyers, the media, and other channels.

However, after being baptized by a large number of real-life cases, Peter no longer believes that ordinary people have any ability to resist when facing power.

If you want to fight against power, you must let yourself become another power!
Or at least have the weight to trade with the powerful, otherwise they can only be slaughtered!

Sooner or later, Peter will become one of the behind-the-scenes distributors of benefits in this world.

However, the problem is timing.

Trouble started before Peter became the head of a large corporation!

Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, retreat cannot solve the problem, we can only face it all.

It is necessary to plan in advance, and hidden dangers must also be eliminated.

The rocket is the one who came to clear the mines.

With the nano-steel suit provided by Tony, the pursuit of the so-called S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Illuminati has become non-threatening.

At the same time as the gunshots sounded, the escort agents in the front and rear convoys realized that there was an accident, and hurriedly stopped to build a line of defense.

When the rocket got out of the car, what greeted him was the intensive attack of the agents.

Although they did not receive an order from Nick Fury, in this case, no order itself is an order, no matter what, shoot first.

Facing the oncoming hail of bullets, Rocket let the attack fall on him, but carefully protected his tail to prevent being injured by stray bullets.

"Tony, your broken armor didn't cover my tail. This is a major mistake!" Rocket complained angrily.

"Oh, I'm sorry, this is my mistake, who made human beings have evolved to the point where they don't need a tail." Tony's voice came out of the helmet with a smile, "But then again, behind a steel armor, there is actually It always feels weird to flick a tail."

"What's weird? This is clearly handsome, okay?"

While complaining, Rocket opened his hands and radiated lasers from his fingers. With the help of the intelligent system, he precisely killed the agents of the Illuminati one by one.

Thanks to powerful laser weapons, those agents were useless even hiding behind bulletproof cars, and the entire army was wiped out in a moment.

This scene was simple, as if playing a game and hanging up, it ended easily, without any difficulty.

Except for Tony, no one knows that Nick Fury, the famous former director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the current chairman of the Illuminati, died here without a sound. Inside the alien recruitment operation.

(End of this chapter)