Chapter 276. Agent of SHILED (Part2)

"Be careful, that chair's dangerous!"

Watching the figure rush towards the peculiar chair without any regard, Agent Coulson's face suddenly changed, and he quickly yelled to stop him, but it was clear that his attempt was too late.

After he shouted out these words, the figure's hand had already touched the chair.

However, to everyone's surprise, the man holding the chair didn't stop as imagined and become as dazed as the surrounding crowd. Instead, he swung the chair behind him, and in the next moment, the previously relentless pursuit of the [Invincible Venomous Wasps], suddenly stopped.

"That's...!"

Upon seeing the scene, the two agents looked surprised.

[Reputation points from Phil Coulson +115]

[Reputation points from Melinda May +95]

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"Adrian Toomes."

As a representative of Oscorp, Harry looked at the bald man in front of him, whose appearance was sinister, and a smile appeared on his expressionless face.

"I've been looking forward to meeting you for a long time."

"Harry Osborn."

Due to the incident with the 'Damage Control Department', Toomes had very little goodwill toward suits like Harry, and the only reason he was here at Oscorp was for the sake of money. He needed a lot of money to develop the Chitauri technology.

"So? What do you want?"

Toomes's attitude made Harry's expression gloomy and twisted for a moment, but he quickly restrained it. Without much ado, he simply said, "My goal is simple. I want that batch of alien technology in your hands."

"That's impossible!"

Without even thinking about it, he rejected Harry's request.

For Toomes right now, the alien technology in his hands was his only chance.

"You should know how precious these alien things are in today's market. Since the establishment of that 'Damage Control Department,' the alien technology in the market has almost disappeared. This batch of alien technology in my hands is currently the most advanced one that can be obtained."

"So, what's your goal, money?"

Harry looked up at Toomes and raised his eyebrows.

He grinned wickedly and revealed a dark smile.

In the past, Toomes wouldn't have refused the recycling fee offered by Osborn Industries. But now that he had witnessed the power of extraterrestrial technology, Toomes wanted more than just money. He craved power.

With power, money would never be a problem.

"It seems like you have failed," a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind Harry.

As a liquid metal robot, it was undoubtedly powerful in terms of infiltration.

"No, not really."

Harry replied, lowering his head. His formerly gloomy expression slightly twisted.

...

"Phew~"

"That was close. It almost turned into a disaster."

He raised his head, opened his closed eyes, and looked at the [Invincible Venomous Wasps] which was very close to him, the clone patted his chest with a shocked expression.

"Who are you?" Phil Coulson witnessed everything and didn't think it was as simple as a coincidence. Especially with the way he used the chair to stop the wasps' attack, it seemed like he was well-versed in handling such situations.

"Me?" The clone replied, scratching his head and carefully avoiding looking at the chair in his hand. "SCP Foundation C-class containment specialist -- Dragon."

[Reputation points from Phil Coulson +175]

[Reputation points from Melinda May +120]

"SCP Foundation containment specialist?"

Although he had many speculations about the sudden appearance of this man, when the man revealed his identity as a specialist, the expression on Agent Coulson's face couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

"So, this chair is a containment item that's been talked about?"

"That's right." The clone nodded lightly and glanced at the hypnotized crowd around them before continuing. "Fortunately, the danger level of this containment item isn't high. It's classified as 'observation required', and its effect should only be to hypnotize people or animals who see it. So, as long as you don't stare at it continuously, you won't be affected by the containment item."

"Danger level?"

Noticing the information mentioned by the clone, Agent Coulson quickly asked. He had a hunch that this so-called danger level was important information for SHIELD, to understand about containment item.

"The danger level is the risk level assigned to containment items by the Foundation. There are generally six levels: observation required, caution required, warning, danger, critical, and finally, the 'untouchable' level." Giving Phil some respect, the clone also provided some information about the containment item's settings.

"Untouchable?!"

Although the clone provided information about the six levels of those containment objects, what attracted Agent Coulson the most was, of course, the last one, the 'untouchable'-level.

"What is that?"

"Even if you ask me, I don't know."

The clone didn't forget that he was playing the role of a C-class containment specialist for the Foundation. "All I know is that the containment objects at that level far exceed the imagination of ordinary people. Each containment item has the power to threaten or even destroy the world. Therefore, apart from the highest management personnel of the Foundation, no one knows the location or contents of these dangerous containment items. That's also to ensure that they're not used by those with ill intentions."

"Destroy the world?"

For some reason, when he heard the explanation from the clone, Agent Coulson immediately thought of the Tesseract in his subconscious.

If classified according to the levels set by the Foundation, the Tesseract seemed to be one of the 'untouchable' levels of existence.

"Of course, the level of danger of a containment object isn't just determined by its classification. For example, I once came into contact with a containment object that was just a seemingly ordinary pair of glasses. But as soon as you put on those glasses, regardless of who you look at, whether male or female, the person being looked at will get pregnant, and eventually give birth to a monkey."

"Although, in terms of danger level, that containment object is only classified as 'caution required'. From my personal perspective, it is indeed a very dangerous object."

"Pregnant? Giving birth to a monkey??"

The glasses that could make people give birth to monkeys were naturally fake, but coupled with the chair that the clone was holding in his hand, which could hypnotize people, it pushed people to believe it.

At least, Agent Coulson shuddered when he heard of such a containment object.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if a man were affected by the ability of such a containment object.

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