Chapter 104: Targeting IIS!

Athena's voice was particularly pleasant to Ronin's ears. As expected, to activate McCree's transformation, he had to show off. After all, McCree was an out-and-out show-off.

Even if he just stood there quietly, he was suspected of showing off.

"Puff!"

Soldier 76, who was drinking happy water, sprayed out a mouthful of soda. This activation method was too weird. It was actually showing off... What evil had possessed Athena?

In fact, Athena also wanted to know what attributes had awakened in her body. Her functions were much more powerful than before.

She became stronger and more unruly.

Immediately, Soldier 76 nodded. McCree was indeed very good at showing off. In Overwatch, the guy who liked to show off and mock others the most was McCree. Only in front of Reyes could he restrain himself a little.

Thinking of Reyes, Soldier 76's face darkened. The comrades who had lived and died together before had now become mortal enemies. What made them turn against each other?

These things always disturbed him. Soldier 76 chose to temporarily put aside these troubles and come to this new world. He had to face it with a new attitude and not bring the previous negative emotions.

"Mr. Roning, what conditions do you need to activate my transformation?" Soldier 76 suddenly asked.

"The faith value of fans around the world." Roning still remembered it clearly. Soldier 76 was the first to transform and saved him from danger, so he remembered it very clearly.

Soldier 76 nodded, "That's not bad."

"But your ability to transform is too strange, there is no scientific basis at all."

Roning smiled, "It's really strange, but thanks to this ability, I can live to this day."

On TV, a news report was being broadcast, saying that a serious bombing attack occurred in Brooklyn, a restaurant was blown up, 12 people died, and 3 people were seriously injured. After investigation, it was suspected that it was done by a terrorist organization called "IIS".

Brooklyn is a black gathering area. Most blacks are poor and discriminated against in society. They do bad things because they have no jobs, but this is not a reason for them to retaliate against society.

Ronin knew about the chaos in Brooklyn, but he didn't expect it to be so chaotic. The "IIS" terrorist organization has appeared frequently in the news recently, causing panic among Brooklyn residents.

The local police station was helpless, and several police officers died heroically while investigating "IIS".

The government did not respond to this, as if it tacitly accepted that Brooklyn was a paradise for crime.

Soldier 76 raised his gun and stood up.

"What are you going to do?" Ronin asked.

"Where there is crime, there is Soldier 76. I'm sure to take care of the 'IIS' terrorist organization!"

"But I can't fight alongside you. I still have things to do." Ronin said.

"Sir, as the temporary commander of Overwatch, you don't need to do anything. You just need to command the overall situation. We don't understand this world. Only you can lead Overwatch on the right path." Soldier 76 said in a sonorous and powerful voice.

Roning smiled and said, "Thank you for your understanding, Captain Morrison."

"Jack Morrison is dead, just call me Soldier 76 or 76. This name will always remind me of the past." Soldier 76 has decided to abandon the past and welcome this new world with a new look.

"Okay, 76, go ahead. By the way, wait a moment." Roning went to the bedroom to take out a mobile phone, saved his number, and handed it to Soldier 76, "Call me if you have anything."

"Thank you, sir." Soldier 76 took it.

"Be careful, this 'IIS' is a bit troublesome."

"Sir, don't worry about me, just wait for good news. I can't count the number of terrorists' hideouts I have taken down on my hands."

After saying this, Soldier 76 flew away like a gust of wind.

Pretending to be cool is like the wind, always with me!

Roning curled his lips, everyone likes to pretend to be cool... There is really no one else, Overwatch should be renamed Pretending Pioneer.

S.H.I.E.L.D.

Captain America, Steve Rogers, pounded the hanging sandbag, his forehead covered with sweat, and his mind kept recalling the previous events.

He fell into the glacier and was frozen for seventy years, and finally survived absurdly. He himself felt incredible.

Steve wiped off the sweat with a towel, sat aside to rest, and picked up the newspaper.

Paying attention to the news can help him better understand this rapidly developing world.

He saw a striking news with a black and white pattern - civilians lying in a pool of blood.

Steve frowned and muttered: "IIS!"

I didn't expect that the war was over, and there were still people who were not satisfied, using the most stupid way to retaliate against society and harm innocent people. Such people should go to hell.

He threw the newspaper aside angrily and walked out of the gym, and ran into Agent Coulson.

"Captain, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Have you paid attention to the latest news?" Steve asked.

Coulson stammered, "Uh, too busy..."

Steve didn't look at him well. He had said so nicely before that SHIELD was a peacekeeping organization that protected people and countries, but now it allowed terrorist organizations to wreak havoc on the world and stood by and watched.

"Give me the shield, I'm going out to do something." Steve walked out.

"Captain, what are you going to do?" Coulson followed closely behind.

"If you let the terrorists go, I'll take care of it! If the government is too lazy to take care of it, I'll take care of it too!" Steve said.

Coulson suddenly remembered what happened in Brooklyn recently. He had heard about the "IIS" terrorist organization. However, SHIELD was so busy transferring the Cosmic Cube that they had no time to deal with these things. They thought the police could handle it.

"The local police station will handle it."

Coulson thought that this trivial matter was not worth SHIELD's dispatch. If SHIELD were to dispatch wherever there was a riot, SHIELD would definitely not have enough manpower.

SHIELD was established to deal with crises that the army could not handle, but obviously, there was no need for the army to dispatch at the moment.

"Waiting for the local police station, I don't know how many innocent people will die. Bring me the shield!" Steve turned around suddenly, stretched out his hand, and his eyes were full of determination.

"Captain, have you thought about it? It's very dangerous there." Coulson asked.

Steve nodded. He dared to break into the mustache concentration camp, so why wouldn't he dare to break into a small terrorist den?

"Come with me, I have prepared a new type of battle suit for you."

Coulson took him to the storage room, took out a box, and opened it.

The shield is on top, and the dark blue battle suit is placed below, with a big five-pointed star on the chest and a pair of red gloves.

"Thank you."

Steve changed his equipment and was ready to go.

"Do you need me to send a team of agents to help you?" Coulson said kindly.

"No, I'm not old enough to need help, but thank you for your kindness, Agent Coulson."

After Steve finished speaking, he walked away holding the shield.

Looking at the muscular back of Captain America, Coulson smiled happily. He is indeed his idol, a man!