The next moment, Leo appeared in Washington, D.C., standing at the very center of a superstorm.
Not far away, the Airbus belonging to Coulson's team was wobbling as it descended through the storm.
Below, there was a pickup truck, with two small figures standing beside it.
The enormous storm cloud covered an area several hundred meters wide, while everything beyond it was shrouded in a fog-like storm.
Everyone was actually inside the eye of the massive superstorm.
"What are Coulson and the others doing here? And they even caused a disturbance in the Golden Light. I thought something had happened!"
The eye of the storm was still raging with powerful winds, the air pressure was unstable, and everything around them was incredibly dim, like the last trace of dusk before nightfall.
Massive bolts of lightning continued to flash across the sky, striking the air with thunderous crashes.
Leo also put on his "Leo II" glasses, concealing his face as he slowly descended from the sky.
The entire Airbus was rocking nonstop.
Leo looked over it and saw that several people inside seemed to be in poor condition.
In just a few days, everyone seemed to have undergone major emotional changes.
There were also countless fist-sized chunks of ice scattered across the ground.
Several enormous blocks of ice, some nearly as large as nightstands, had smashed deep pits into the ground.
"What exactly happened? There's something seriously wrong with this storm!"
He reached out and grabbed the Airbus, easily steadying it in midair.
The Airbus, which had been swaying in the hurricane, instantly stabilized.
The people aboard were startled and all looked toward the cockpit.
Only Melinda, who was in the cockpit, saw Leo nearby.
She sighed in relief and finally let go of the controls.
The plane landed smoothly.
Leo