Chapter 3: Catching the Eyes of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Facing the ridicule of several campus bullies behind him.

Peter seemed to be getting used to it, picking up his textbook and getting ready to leave the classroom.

At this moment, a blond man with a short head stood in front of Peter.

"Hey, Peter."

"We're going to beat someone up later, you will come and help us take pictures."

"I'm sorry, Thompson."

"My camera wasn't made for this..."

Rejected by Peter, Thompson suddenly felt that he couldn't hold his face in front of this group of younger brothers.

Immediately, he grabbed Peter's collar: "Peter Parker, I'm not begging you."

"I'm ordering you!"

"If you don't want to, you will be beaten!"

Saying that, he clenched his fists and prepared to greet Peter's face.

Peter also closed his eyes in fear.

At this time, a voice came from the classroom.

"Peter, are the experimental materials I want ready?"

Thompson immediately stopped what he was doing and looked at the door of the classroom.

Thompson naturally knew the person who shouted.

Curt Connors, an external professor at the university, is also Peter's mentor.

"You are lucky."

"Don't let me meet you next time."

After threatening, Thompson picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom with his little brothers.

Peter looked at the door of the classroom, where a professor in a white coat was standing.

The strange thing is that the cuff of the white coat was actually tied with a knot, and it was shaking empty.

"Thank you, Professor Connors."

Peter ran to Connors and thanked him.

He knew that if Connors hadn't spoken out just now, he would have been beaten again.

Even in such a university, campus violence is still unavoidable.

Connors patted Peter on the shoulder and said, "Peter, sometimes you need to be tough."

"Professor Connors, you know."

"I don't want my aunt to worry."

Peter took a long breath, trying to lighten his tone.

Connors shook his head helplessly, as his student was fine.

Just a little timid at times.

Maybe it has something to do with his family of origin.

"Okay, let's go."

"We still have a couple of experiments to do today."

"Professor Connors, let me get these things."

Peter quickly took the materials and experimental data from Connors' hands, and the two walked towards the laboratory building chatting and laughing.

In another classroom.

Lin Fan quickly sorted out his things.

Then he rushed out of the classroom in a flash, his speed was so fast that no one even responded that someone ran out.

In just a moment, Lin Fan came to the outside of the teaching building.

"How long will it take to get home if I try running like this?"

As soon as this thought came up, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Fan's mouth.

As soon as he stepped, he rushed back in the direction of the manor.

It has only been three days absorbing the energy of the sun, and there is still a lot of power that cannot be shown by the now him.

Even so, at this time, Lin Fan's speed reached an extremely terrifying level.

A gust of wind blew up wherever it went.

This also led to the screams of many girls in short skirts along the way.

When they came back to their senses, they only felt that a sudden strong wind was blowing.

After adjusting the skirt, they didn't think about it any more.

But the streets of New York were full of all kinds of high-definition cameras.

And on the other side of the camera.

No one except the person who installed them can see it.

All the pictures captured by the cameras are also transmitted to another place.

On a vast sea.

A jet-black aircraft carrier crawled on the sea like a giant steel beast.

Inside the aircraft carrier.

Countless screens flickered with various pictures.

A lot of people in uniforms moved back and forth in here.

On the high platform, a one-eyed black man wearing a blindfold and a black cloak stood on it.

He looked at everyone below him indifferently.

And every picture that crosses the screen.

On the wall behind him, an eagle-shaped sign stood.

This is the largest spy organization in America - S.H.I.E.L.D.!

And standing on the high platform is the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. - Nick Fury!

His duty is to lead the entire S.H.I.E.L.D.

Remove all the hidden dangers that may endanger the security of the country.

Nick Fury's eyes kept looking at the sea in the distance, no one knowing what he was thinking.

Then an agent in a black suit came up.

"Sir, the cameras in the streets of downtown New York captured some weird images."

The agent handed over the tablet in his hand, and Nick Fury took it without looking back.

The pictures captured on the screen made his brows furrowed.

"Agent Coulson, what is this?"

"Sir, a preliminary judgment is that it is a mutant with ultra-high-speed mobility."

"However, such an ability is not recorded in the X-Files of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"So I thought that it was necessary to bring it over to show you."

Coulson replied respectfully.

Nick Fury glanced at the screen again.

Due to the insufficient performance of the camera, the person was drawn into a long figure. It was also because of his high speed.

"A new mutant ability..."

"Find out his identity and record it in the X-Files."

Coulson took the tablet that Nick Fury handed him over and replied, "Understood."

Just as Coulson was about to leave, Nick Fury added: "If he has a clean foundation."

"Remember to tell me."

Coulson seemed to understand something, and nodded very solemnly: "Okay, sir!"

And this time.

Lin Fan, who stayed at the entrance of the manor, did not know that he had been targeted by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Even if he knew, he won't care too much.

From beginning to end, Lin Fan never wanted to hide his abilities too much.

He traversed and signed in to such a powerful template.

If he still live timidly, he will always be afraid of this and that.

"It was amazing!"

Lin Fan stood at the gate of the manor excitedly.

Even though he just moved with super high speed, his face was still not red nor his heart was beating fast.

Even his breathing was still very steady.

This also gave him a whole new understanding of his physical fitness.

It can be summed up in one words - Strong!

But right now, Lin Fan had another thing to face.

That's what's going on at home.

Lin Fan opened the door and walked in slowly.

When he walked into the house, the scene in front of him completely made him stunned: "This is..."

"... still my house?"