"Da…Da!"
As he slowly walked down the aisle of S.H.I.E.L.D., Su Chen's attention returned to his system.
Su Chen's system was called the Super Scientist System.
As the name implied, his ability was to help him integrate the top scientists from various worlds.
Completing all kinds of missions could increase the compatibility of the current loading scientist.
Of course, you can change the current loading scientist at any time according to the actual situation.
And this system was still evolving.
From the very beginning, only one scientist could be loaded and could not be replaced.
Now, although only one scientist could be loaded, it could be changed according to actual needs.
On the system interface, a scientist from the pirate world was loaded.
[B -Grade Scientist: Bergerbank, a scientist from the Navy Headquarters of the World Government (500 years ahead of current technology, known as a scientist who has surpassed human intelligence by 500 years)!]”
"Bergerpunk: Fusion rate 51%. After complete fusion, Intelligence increased by 20 points, lifespan increased by 100 years!”
That's right, this Super Scientist System only had two attributes, intelligence and lifespan!
At the same time, Su Chen would never be able to strengthen his body. His physical condition could only be improved by fusing with 100% scientists.
For example, if he had Orochimaru's card and completed the 100% integration, he would be able to use all of Orochimaru's abilities.
Or perhaps, after he fused with Dr. Gro, who created the cyborg in the Dragon Ball, he would have all the power of Cyborg No. 20.
Of course, these were only exceptions. Normal scientists did not have strong combat strength.
They were unable to use gene serums, cultivate spells, awaken the X gene, and so on.
Moreover, when you record the scientist mission and the fusion rate does not reach 100%, you will not be able to use other abilities other than intelligence.
"Huff huff"
Humming a song, Su Chen wandered around S.H.I.E.L.D. and arrived at the top floor.
"Ka!"
Su Chen casually opened the door of an office and walked in.
In the office, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury, looked at Su Chen who walked in.
Her skin was already black, and her face was even darker.
"I got it. Go and carry out the mission first. Report to me at night!”
"Pa!"
He casually said and hung up the phone.
Nick Fury was originally an ordinary soldier who had participated in the Second World War.
During World War II, his left eye was injured by a grenade during a mission, and his injury worsened due to a lack of medicine.
When he was dying, Professor Berthold Sternberg injected him with a drug called Infinity Formula.
Nick's condition was successfully controlled, but he needed regular injections.
The Infinity Formula could prevent Nick's body from aging, giving him an extremely long life and super physical strength.
At the end of World War II, Nick Fury joined the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA).
He later served as the supreme commander of several agencies and was now S.H.I.E.L.D. Chief.
He was a well-deserved king of agents.
"Bang!"
Fury frowned and stood up. The ornaments on the table shook from the impact.
"Su!"
Before he could reprimand her, Su Chen's words stunned him!
"Resign! I want to resign! I can't do it anymore!"
"Pa!"
Su Chen walked up to Fury's desk and slammed his hand on the desk as well.
“......”
Fury opened his mouth slightly and fell into a daze. He didn't know how to continue the words he wanted to scold her.
The door was not closed yet. A few high-level agents in the distance cast their curious gazes in.
Their faces were also filled with disbelief.
Special agents can resign?
"Whoosh!"
Taking a deep breath, Fury walked to the door and closed it gently.
"Tell me, why did you resign again?”
This was the third time Fury had encountered such a strange thing in the past few months, including today!
"This is the first time I've been arguing about not working overtime.”
"It's impossible for him to work overtime if he works for more than eight hours!”
"The second time, he said he wanted to eat fried snacks on Queen Street in New York. He wanted to eat fried tenderloin and fried chicken chops!”
Good lord, Nick Fury, who couldn't stand the noise anymore, sent a bunch of Level 5 agents to invite the fried chef back!
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