288 New Hero
Attacked by the out-of-control crane steel beam, half of a nearby office building collapsed, the window glass burst on the spot, and the strong wind power lost its block. Countless snow-white paper, tables, chairs, computers and other heavy items poured down the smooth floor, and fell on the ground with a height of nearly a thousand feet and fell to pieces. ⊙
In this panic, the sharp-eyed Fitz was the first to see two women hanging in the air.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is hanging. They were lucky enough to not fall down with other items just now, but their entire bodies were already exposed. They were exposed outside the steep buildings and could only barely support them by relying on the decorative boards beside the wall. However, such thin objects were obviously not enough to maintain the weight of the two people. The firefighters rushed to start rescue.
What should I do now? The enthusiastic Fitz looked at him from a distance, scratching his head in a hurry. Even if he was an agent of SHIELD, he was just a rookie who had just joined. He had no superpowers or special equipment. No matter how superb his intelligence was, he could not think of a solution for a while.
"It would be great if Spider-Man was still there, or there is another superhero to help!" the person next to him started to talk.
"Impossible!" others immediately retorted. "Spider-Man has gone to capture the Green Demon. This area is his territory, and few other heroes will come."
"Are you just watching these two women die?" Fitz murmured to himself, looking at the senior who came in the same car as him. He placed his hope on the hero during World War II, but Eric just squinted his eyes and stared at it, with no intention of taking action.
"If they fall down, they will break." The rookie agent with a strong sense of justice increased his tone and was about to ask Eric for help, Simmons' voice rang out of place.
"It should be impossible to break. The human body has a very attractive molecule. If the landing posture is correct and nothing is encountered in the middle, the high probability is a fracture and internal organ bleeding." Another rookie habitually expressed her opinion, but this time her words had a negative effect.
"Please, Zhenma, can you not be so cold-blooded? Life is the most important now. Can you give up your research for the time being?" Fitz said unhappily, and then turned his eyes to the side.
Before he could speak, there was a sudden scream nearby. Fitz quickly raised his head and saw the pitiful decorative panel outside the building that was more than 60 stories high, gradually bent down.
Now the two girls hang down like small pumpkins hanging on thin vines, and may let go and fall off at any time.
"You want to save them?" Eric's voice finally rang in his ears, and Fitz nodded without hesitation.
Then his heart was shocked, and a heat flow rushed in along the place Eric photographed, quickly filling his whole body.
"Then try your best. A kind hero." There was a faint smile in Eric's voice. Under Jenma's unbelievable gaze, Leo Fitz soared into the sky and headed straight for the sky with a strong wind.
"Wow----", caught off guard, Fitz screamed in the air with his teeth and claws. He was a standard internal service staff member, good at mechanical manufacturing and maintenance, but his physical fitness was average. His fighting skills were almost zero, and it was too difficult for him to suddenly fly in the sky now.
At this moment, he almost fainted. If it weren't for some unknown force that temporarily guaranteed his balance, Mr. Fitz might have fallen head-on.
On top of him, the two women also screamed, but their screams were more ecstasy. In the eyes of these two ladies, Fitz, who was getting closer and closer at this time, was a savior---there was no doubt that he must be a superhero if he could fly so high.
In the surprise of the two women, the new superhero Mr. Fitz rushed to the outside of the sixty-story building with the ascending momentum. Then he opened his arms and hugged both legs left and right.
"Thank God, we are saved!" the slightly older woman shouted and hugged him by the neck, while the other girl crossed her legs and hugged him tightly like an octopus.
"My iPad has fallen, I've only bought it this month." The girl shouted in Fitz's ear, completely forgot that she had not escaped from the crisis. Hearing this sentence, some rookie agents who had just recovered from their sanity couldn't help laughing, and most of the nervousness suddenly disappeared.
"Hug me tight, we're going to go down now." Fitz had guessed what he had done by Eric. After all, he was a hero who had eliminated monsters. It was normal to have such power. However, for the rookie agent, this experience was really novel and exciting. The young man who has always been simple and innocent could not help but want to show off in front of the opposite sex, not to mention that he felt surprisingly good in his body. If it weren't for a little rationality, he would have regarded himself as an omnipotent superman.
The upward rush reached the end, and it was now thousands of feet high from the ground. The two women did not dare to look down again, and they just tried hard to get close to Fitz's body. The round waist twisted in his arms, causing almost all the nosebleeds of the young man.
"So this is the feeling of a superhero. It's indescribable and unparalleled!" Fitz praised in his heart. Under the continuous push of the heat flow in his body, he felt that his body and mind had undergone tremendous changes, and the world in front of him became completely different from before.
The body was lighter, as if it had lost weight. Although she was carrying two women, she was not tired at all, but she felt like she was about to float up. The scenery around her was also extremely clear. The thousands of people looking up on the ground seemed to see each face clearly. Their wide mouths and wide eyes all showed their inner surprise.
In the crowd below, Fitz found Zhenma's existence at a glance. At this time, she opened her mouth slightly and looked over with a look of surprise. This expression seemed to have frozen, which made Fitz feel extremely proud.
I raised my head comfortably, and my eyes passed through the towering skyscrapers opposite, and then upwards was the clear and clear blue sky. The colorful and gorgeous sunlight was like countless transparent silk threads, slowly projecting from outside the atmosphere, and the air was like semi-flowing liquid, carrying the three people slowly descending.
It was not until he stepped on the ground that Fitz retreated from this wonderful feeling.
Before he could come back to his senses, the rescued woman had already held his face and kissed him heavily, blocked his words into his mouth, and then his cheeks cooled down, and the young one kissed him.
"Thank you! Oh my God, I almost lost my life for six credits." The girl's body was still a little weak, but she quickly regained her lively temperament. She shouted at her life-saving benefactor and kept asking about her true identity.
Behind them were reporters and curious citizens who came from nearby to hear the news.
"It seems that Mr. Fitz can no longer continue to carry out the mission. According to the S.H.E.D. Emergency Charter, we must leave as soon as possible in this case to avoid unnecessary trouble." Jamma Simmons stared at his colleagues in the crowd for a while. Seeing Fitz's face flushed with excitement, he only cared about others, and turned around and returned to the car expressionlessly.
"What should I do with Leo? Throw him down?" Eric shrugged. In fact, he was just doing it casually. Unexpectedly, the rookie Fitz was a little lost.
"I don't think Mr. Fitz will find his way back. I can do today's work alone. Next is the floating palace by the Hudson River. I think you must have never seen it." Simmons replied politely, and soon their car left the scene of the accident.
Walking north through Times Square, you will soon see the so-called floating palace, just north of Columbia University, south of Municipal College, above the Riverside Park side at the intersection of Broadway Avenue and 125th Street, across the slowly flowing Hudson River.
When every foreigner saw this palace at first sight, he would involuntarily describe the words "sacred" and "glorious" in his heart. Its iconic Roman-style semicircular arch building has long been famous. The entire huge transparent roof reflects an extremely gorgeous brilliance in the sun, as if Jupiter, the king of the gods, moved his sacred mountain to the new continent to enjoy the prosperity of the world.
At the entrance of the elevator below the Floating Palace, there is a newly erected statue.
It is about seven feet tall, the character is slender, the clothes are well-carved, but the face is blurred, and only one pair of eyes shows a gentle and calm expression.
"This is Magneto, the builder of the palace. He is also one of the most powerful superpowers we know. He disappeared a year ago when the Resident Evil was eliminated in Flushing Bay. The citizens wanted to commemorate him, so he built his statue here." The car stopped and Jenma explained to Eric.
In her opinion, this was a very strange thing. This great superpower man once stopped the conflict between ordinary people and new humans, found the right way to allow superheroes to live in harmony with citizens, and personally rescued many innocent victims from previous disasters. However, such an important figure did not leave a clear photo, so many newspapers and media were unable to produce images for reference, and even the archives of top global agent agencies such as SHIELD did not have appropriate information. This is really abnormal.
He was like an indiscoverable wind or a meteor that cut through the sky. People relished in his deeds, but they couldn't tell his real name, remember his appearance, and knew that there was such a person once.
"The foundation once offered a reward for collecting photos, but it never succeeded. Even the students closest to him couldn't remember the appearance of their mentors. Perhaps this was a superpower that could protect his secrets from being leaked." Agent Simmonster finally summarized this.
Eric lowered his head, smiled bitterly, and then followed the little girl back to the car.
The car started, and through the window he looked at the building next to him again. A deep and invisible force was quietly echoing his true master. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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