"That Mustache should be Howard Stark's son, right? He looked exactly like him, all loose and unserious."
One of the two Sorcerer Supremes invisibly peering in through the window voiced her opinion. She shook her head slowly with an amused expression.
"Yes, Tony is Howard's son. Don't let that shameless look fool you, though. He's actually a decent guy. Pretty fun too." Su Ming gave her the answer, then pointed at Egghead on the sofa. "You should know Fury too. The old SSR has changed its name to S.H.I.E.L.D., and he's the director."
"I see. He looks quite serious about his work. Not bad. I hope he can use the shield to protect humanity properly." Ancient One understood the relationship between S.P.E.A.R. and S.H.I.E.L.D. perfectly, so she said nothing more.
After all, the Brotherhood of the Shield, which had resisted the Brood in ancient times, had been born in Ancient Egypt. So having the shield now led by a Black man was rather fitting.
"Uh, the shield isn't in the United States. It's still with the Brotherhood of the Shield over in Rome." Su Ming spread his hands, indicating that S.H.I.E.L.D. was merely a name and did not actually possess a shield.
Ancient One tilted her head, wearing the expression of a Black man surrounded by question marks, as though wondering why it was called S.H.I.E.L.D. without a shield.
However, she quickly stopped dwelling on that question and changed the subject. "On my way back, I noticed a giant space station had appeared in Earth's outer orbit. It had S.W.O.R.D.'s name written on it. Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Yes. S.W.O.R.D.'s director, Carol, is a rather silly girl, and I get along well with her. Her mother is on my side too. At the same time, sixty-six