American Comics: Superman
Chapter 482

Strategic Retreat, the Most Dangerous Place

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New York, Daily Bugle.

"Don't you have anything new to come up with?"

The newspaper owner named "J-Jonah-James" angrily threw a pile of prepared news materials on the table.

This young man with a mean and vicious tongue had just inherited this small newspaper company from his father that had been running since World War II.

Unlike Old Jameson, who is kind and friendly, Young Jameson has a short temper, likes to sarcasticly, and has an unforgiving mouth.

These days, almost all Daily Bugle employees have been scolded by him.

"Let me see, hehe, Tony-Stark... a rich second generation who just graduated from MIT University. Every day except for his gossip, you have nothing else to report?"

James raised his voice and said loudly, "New York City people like to read gossip, but they are not interested in the dissolute life of a playboy who has the reputation of being a genius and does nothing except pick up girls!"

"If you want to dig, you should also keep an eye on Howard-Stark. For example, Stark and his son went to a nightclub together and were jealous of a certain stripper... This is really exciting news!"

The employee, who was shrinking his neck and enduring the boss's scolding, weakly reminded, "Howard-Stark are the chief scientific research consultants of S.H.I.E.L.D.. They are considered national public servants. If anyone is found to be following them, our paparazzi may be regarded as spies and shot dead on the spot."

James' venomous voice suddenly stopped. He scratched his head and changed the topic. "Howard-Stark doesn't work, then go dig Mutants, the guy who often appears on TV, is called...Charles, or is there another one called the Magnet King? Anyway, it's Mutants who controls metal!"

"Magneto."

the employee corrected.

"Do you still need to tell me? If it doesn't work, you can find some material and write a memoir about Superman's sleep, or interview the retired Captain America."

Because his father was alive and well, Tony-Stark failed to inherit the family business and become a young rich man.

Without the identity of the helmsman of Stark Industries, the name of a genius alone is far from enough to attract the public's attention.

Therefore, in the eyes of Daily Bugle, it is not so attractive.

In the original timeline, Tony-Stark were newspaper darlings who supported half of New York's paparazzi on their own.

"Boss, I got the news!"

The female secretary in high heels walked in with a mobile phone.

"My best friend's boyfriend, his former high school classmate's girlfriend's uncle... a staff member at S.H.I.E.L.D.'s press office, told me that S.H.I.E.L.D. has big news."

James was almost confused by the complicated relationship. He only captured the two keywords "S.H.I.E.L.D." and "big news".

Unlike S.H.I.E.L.D. controlled by Nick Fury Director, Luke did not deliberately hide its existence.

Therefore, the public knows that behind this are the five major countries, a complex agency responsible for international crises.

"Find a way to sneak in!"

James clapped his hands excitedly. A small newspaper like Daily Bugle, which does not have a large group background or official certification, naturally cannot get an invitation letter.

"You can spend any amount of money, but you must not lag behind other media!"

When S.H.I.E.L.D. was about to hold a press conference, all major media swarmed in like sharks smelling blood.

Some newspapers that were not invited also tried their best to sneak into the venue.

Even if you only get a few photos, you're guaranteed to be in the headlines for the next few days.

Half an hour later, it was on the 22nd floor of S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters next to the Potomac River.

The hall was crowded with reporters from various newspapers, and their guns and cannons were aimed at the stage.

"Isn't today's speaker Ms. Carter?"

A reporter arrived and was confused.

As the current supreme commander of S.H.I.E.L.D., Peggy usually acts as the spokesperson.

Originally, the latter had thought of giving this task to Howard, as he loved being in the limelight.

But after trying it a few times, I found that this middle-aged man who was already married, had children, started a family and started a business, loved to express himself freely every time.

It made the press conference very unserious, like a talk show.

Therefore, Peggy still chose to do it by himself, and Howard was strictly prohibited from touching the microphone again.

"What news could it be? I remember that there was such a big battle a few years ago, and it was because Mutants caused a big incident in the Middle East."

Another reporter speculated.

As S.H.I.E.L.D. is positioned as an international organization, S.H.I.E.L.D. does not obey the orders of any specific country.

A few years ago, Ten Rings Gang made a lot of noise in the Middle East.

After contacting White Queen Emma, I got approval.

S.H.I.E.L.D. sent Magneto and his Brotherhood to that chaotic place.

Later, a guy named Mandarin appeared, and he was the mastermind behind Ten Rings Gang.

The young Magneto fought fiercely with his opponent, winning and losing.

In the end, God Spear Bureau came forward and brought Mandarin back to the Celestial Empire.

However, because the impact of that incident was so great, it caused pressure from public opinion.

S.H.I.E.L.D. came forward to explain and praised Magneto as the leader of the younger generation of Mutants.

"Starts in two minutes!"

Natasha, who has burgundy wavy hair, tried the microphone and checked other equipment before speaking to the media in the audience.

The latter turned on their cameras one after another and prepared pens and notebooks.

Two minutes later, a tall figure walked out of the background.

Before he could speak, the audience was in an uproar.

The flash, the sound of the shutter, the dull expressions of the reporters... all prove the meaning of what this person represents.

The whole world will once again undergo huge changes because of his appearance.

On the other side, Skrulls's secret base.

They looked like humans and gathered in a dark room.

Among them are politicians, businessmen, and even senior agents of S.H.I.E.L.D..

"S.H.I.E.L.D. There was a press conference just now. Is there any news from the scene?"

Leader Skrulls, who had just met "Nick-Fury", walked into the room.

"Just a few minutes ago, I received news that two compatriots disappeared. It is likely that Peggy-Carter discovered something was wrong and wanted to disclose the news about Skrulls."

Skrulls, who was wearing the appearance of Congressman Senator, sneered and said, "Then others will only regard her as a madman. When everyone denies the facts, then the truth will also become false."

The Imperial advance troops, who are skilled in infiltration, reconnaissance and causing chaos, know this routine all too well.

They have caused large-scale wars on no fewer than twenty planets, causing one race after another and civilization to perish.

The earth is the next target.

"Some news has come back."

Skrulls pretending to be White House's staff said.

He clicked on the projector in his hand and broadcast the live press conference.

"I am Superman."

The tall man standing on the stage said softly.

Metal armor, dark red cloak, and the young face that has appeared in documentaries and promotional films countless times.

The reporters in the audience were stunned.

This is the real big news!

Superman is back!

Open your eyes from deep sleep, step out of the dormant cabin, and return to the human world!

Skrulls in the room also opened their mouths. They had never received any relevant news at all.

Peggy-Carter was obviously under round-the-clock surveillance. When did Superman wake up?

Skrulls Even Nick-Fury is under control. How could he not hear about such a big thing?

"What to do now?"

The members of the imperial advance force all looked at "Howard-Stark", their leader.

"How about... consider a strategic retreat? Wait until you find out Superman's true combat power, and then fight back?"

Someone suggested.

If Superman is really as powerful as those documentaries and promotional videos say, then Skrull Empire alone may not be able to handle this operation with just an advance force.

"We are all the elites of the empire, how can we still be afraid of humans on Earth?"

Some people disagree.

Leader Skrull remained silent. He raised his right hand and entered the entry "Superman" into his watch, hoping to get more information.

Then, all kinds of news from the galaxy popped up in an instant.

A few minutes later, after finishing browsing, the leader of Skrull wiped a cold sweat and made a decision.

"Retreat quickly and let those inside S.H.I.E.L.D. find a way to escape. Don't take any risky actions."

The rest of Skrulls looked confused. How could they be so quick and decisive?

Even the faction that advocates surrender is considering shrinking its strength and waiting and watching for a few days.

It would be too embarrassing to just run away!

"This planet is too scary! We must retreat without any delay!"

Leader Skrull remembered the description of Superman's combat power and couldn't help but shudder.

If those are true, then the earth is probably one of the most dangerous places in the galaxy!

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