Everyone was utterly confused. They looked at me, and I looked at them.
What was going on? They had just reunited with an old friend, so why were they being treated like this and sent away immediately?
And what had just happened? Why had everyone been blasted away?
Fury shouted at the mech, "Dragon God, are you back?"
No one answered.
Fury had no choice but to ask again. "Dragon God, have you run into some trouble?"
Jiang Siming, inside the mech, could only take a moment to reply, "I'm fine, but I'm very busy. Go back for now. I'll come over when I'm done."
Fury said helplessly, "We just received word that Natasha was kidnapped. Are you sure you don't want to come with us to find her?"
"She's right here with me. There's no need to look. We'll come back when we're done. How many times do I have to say it? Aren't you annoying?"
Jiang Siming said irritably. That Egghead was seriously long-winded. If he had known, he would have blocked the satellites first. Then they wouldn't have been able to disturb him.
Fury had been inexplicably chewed out and felt terribly aggrieved. Damn it, which superhero had ever dared to curse him out?
Who was he? He was the director of the Avengers, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and a figure who held absolute power in the United States. Even the president had to treat him politely.
Captain America and Thor seemed incredibly powerful, but in front of him, they still obediently called him Director and did whatever he told them to do.
Yet now Jiang Siming had cursed him out in front of so many people. If anyone else had done that, Fury would have turned against him immediately.
But this person was Jiang Siming. Fury