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In the Avengers headquarters, the conference room was gloomy and gloomy, the atmosphere was depressing, and Nick Fury's old and miserable face was wrinkled.

Too bad, the entire transmission screen was broadcast live. The Avengers were defeated miserably. The enemy's clothes were not even hit, and several important combat forces were lost.

If it weren't for Kama Taj's portal, today would be the end of the team.

Steve looked at his old friend and Sam who was older than him, and he had to say mmp in his heart.

Sam was his chosen heir, and the shield was entrusted to him, but now...

Sam has old arms and legs, and more wrinkles on his face than him. He needs to take oxygen after running two steps. After running two steps, he should be hung on the wall. What kind of heir is this?

Thinking of this, Steve regretted extremely. He had said that there would be a villain eight months later, and he would have endured it no longer.

"Everyone, I have information here, but I don't know how to say it."

Parker raised his hand, pointed at his sunglasses and said: "Edith told me that the highest authority owner, Mr. Stark, deleted Baker's right to use it, and the drone could not attack the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. It was also because of Mr. Stark.

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"What's the meaning?"

Nick Fury frowned, thinking of some possibility, and sighed: "I understand, but you also know that Tony is dead, it can't be him."

"I know it too, but..."

Parker scratched his head: "Is there a possibility that among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, the guy who can command the drone is Mr. Stark, or is Mr. Stark from other universes?"

Parker couldn't forget his godfather. Others couldn't break his beautiful fantasy, so they kept silent and pretended not to hear.

"Everyone, the enemy is too powerful, maybe we have to time travel again..."
Chapter completed!