Coulson did not remain at S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Triskelion Headquarters.
Because Coulson had already died once for S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury, being Coulson's OS, naturally had Coulson's best interests in mind and did not want him to continue running around like this.
So he gave Coulson a large aircraft.
He had Coulson select several promising agents within S.H.I.E.L.D. and form his own working group to handle special events around the world, granting him extremely high-level privileges.
Several special organizations also slowly emerged across the world.
The Clairvoyant, Centipede, High Tide, and The Prophet, among others.
'Control Points: 152' 'Strength 35 Defense 35 Speed 40 Mental Power 36' 'Skills: B-level Metal Control, A-level Body Enhancement, B-level Microscopic Manipulation, C-level Metal Enhancement' 'Enhancements: Golden Eyes (100), Bronze Skin (100), Steel Tendons (100), Iron Bones (100)' 'Derived Skill: Piercing Golden Eyes' 'Immovable Golden Body' 'Nirvana Golden Wings (maximum speed can be increased to thirty times the speed of sound, condenses Golden Wings into weapons, special skill:)' 'Purifying Golden Ring (removes negative conditions from the user, forms a protective Golden Light ring around the user, carries a healing effect, increases some Mental Power, increases some strength, increases some defense, and forms Golden Light that can control other living beings.)' 'Combined Skill: Indestructible Golden Body (absolute defense for thirty seconds)'
This was the 1,487th time Leo had looked at his status panel.
How he wished a teleportation skill would appear, but there was nothing of the sort. Even the final special skill of Nirvana Golden Wings had yet to manifest.
The veins on both his hands bulged as he clasped them tightly together, trembling slightly.
He suddenly spread them apart with force.
The entire Meteor Metal Dart instantly exploded violently,