Just arrived at Marvel, the system awakens Silver Superman Chapter 053

S.H.I.E.L.D. Underground Base

084 Special Containment Center.

Inside the pure white, colossal experimental arena, the Autobots stood in formation, their metallic bodies gleaming under the cold lights.

Lockdown stood alone on the other side, his single eye flickering slightly, appearing out of place.

Coulson stood on the elevating platform, slowly rising to eye level with Optimus Prime.

Behind him, dozens of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents and research personnel held their breath, gazing up at these mechanical giants from another planet.

“First, on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D., I welcome you all.”

Coulson’s voice echoed through the entire experimental arena via the loudspeaker.

“Starting today, you will officially become our special operations unit.”

Optimus Prime nodded slightly, his eyes flickering gently. “Thank you for your trust, Agent Coulson. We are honored to contribute to the protection of Earth.”

“Before formal operations, we need to conduct a simple assessment.”

Coulson opened his holographic data pad. “Could you elaborate on your respective capabilities?”

Optimus Prime stepped forward, his chest plate slowly rising and falling.

“As the leader of the Autobots, I possess two combat forms: land and air.”

With a series of mechanical transformation sounds, he instantly shifted from humanoid form into a red and blue heavy-duty truck, then transformed back into a robot in the next second.

“Equipped with ion blasters and thermal weapons, my armor can withstand conventional thermal weapon attacks.”

Jazz nimbly leaped forward, transforming into a sleek sports car.

“Reconnaissance and infiltration specialist. In silent mode, my speed can reach 800 kilometers per hour.”

Ratchet displayed his medical module. “Battlefield emergency unit, equipped with a nano-repair system and a holographic diagnostic instrument.”

Ironhide’s heavy cannons clanked open. “Fire support specialist. My ammunition reserves are enough to destroy a city.”

Bumblebee playfully played a rock song on his radio, then transformed into a Camaro and performed a drift, making several agents laugh.

The three mechanical dinosaurs were not to be outdone.

Grimlock, in his Tyrannosaurus Rex form, bit through a test armor plate.

Slug, in his Triceratops form, impaled a three-meter-thick alloy wall with his charging horn.

Swoop circled under the ceiling, demonstrating his supersonic flight capability.

Coulson recorded the data with satisfaction. “Impressive.”

His gaze turned to Lockdown, who had been silent. “So, what special abilities do you possess?”

Lockdown’s single eye coldly swept over everyone. “Better than them.”

“Ha!”

Ironhide immediately scoffed. “Besides running away and ambushing, what else can you do?”

Dangerous red light suddenly glowed from Lockdown’s armor seams. “Want to try, old-timer?”

“Enough.”

Optimus Prime sternly interjected, his tone carrying an undeniable authority.

Lockdown remembered that man, his single eye flickered, and he reluctantly reined in his hostility.

“My ship is equipped with a quantum weapon system,” Lockdown grumbled, everyone knew he was referring to the ship Yang Jian had reclaimed.

“My personal arsenal includes a phase-decomposer cannon, a gravity anchor, and molecular-level cutting blades.”

He paused, then added, “And the most complete species database in the entire universe.”

Coulson raised an eyebrow. “It sounds like you’re more suited for solo combat?”

Lockdown said faintly, “I specialize in hunting.”

After recording the last piece of data, Coulson closed the holographic panel. “Assessment complete. Over the next few days, our tactical team will conduct joint training with you to formulate combined operational plans.”

Optimus Prime nodded solemnly. “We are always ready.”

As the meeting concluded, agents began to guide the Autobots to their respective hangars.

Coulson took one last look at these mechanical giants, a slight smile playing on his lips.

With this alien team, S.H.I.E.L.D.’s strength would be elevated to an unprecedented level.

…………

Seaside Villa

Late at night, Yang Jian opened his eyes.

He gently moved Wanda’s arm from his waist and quietly got out of bed.

Moonlight streamed through the French windows, bathing the bedroom in a silver glow.

Mikaela and Helen were sleeping soundly on the other side, Helen unconsciously snuggling deeper into the warm covers.

Yang Jian put on his bathrobe and went to the villa’s open-air balcony.

The night breeze was cool. He lay on a comfortable lounge chair, his eyes penetrating Earth’s atmosphere, gazing at the galaxy tens of thousands of light-years away.

“Genesis, play some music,” he said softly.

Soft jazz music immediately filled the air.

Yang Jian picked up a drink from the side and took a sip, enjoying the rare moment of tranquility.

Suddenly, his movements paused.

A feeling of being watched crept up his back.

Yang Jian abruptly sat upright, his super vision instantly scanning every corner of the globe.

New York streets, S.H.I.E.L.D. base, Wakandan palace, even the Kamar-Taj sanctuary.

Everything was normal, with no abnormal energy fluctuations.

“Strange,” he frowned.

“I clearly felt someone watching me.”

“Genesis, pause the music.”

Silence once again enveloped the balcony.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, a faint red glow appearing in his pupils.

Suddenly, his head turned to the right at an impossible human speed.

Tear

The air seemed to tear like an invisible comic page, and a girl’s head peeked out from the crack.

She had long, two-toned red and yellow hair, and her large eyes were full of curiosity, staring at Yang Jian as if observing a comic character.

The moment their eyes met, the girl was startled.

“Woah! He can actually see me!”

The crack instantly closed, as if it had never existed.

Yang Jian became interested. “Interesting.”

……….

Meanwhile, in a comic-book-style room.

Gwenpool, the girl from just now, was patting her flat chest, breathing heavily.

“Holy sh*t! He can actually see me?! That’s not scientific!”

She grabbed a soda from the table and chugged it. “Is he also a character who can break dimensions? But the Marvel database doesn’t have anyone like that!”

The soda bottle suddenly stopped mid-air.

Gwenpool’s pupils slowly widened, because she saw a tall figure standing behind her in the reflection of a comic poster on the opposite wall.

“Woah!”

She exaggeratedly spun around, her hair almost hitting Yang Jian’s face.

The man in front of her was more than a head taller, his muscles faintly visible under his black T-shirt looked like they’d walked straight out of a superhero comic.

“How did you get in?!”

Gwenpool circled Yang Jian like an excited fangirl.

“This is my private dimensional space! Oh my god, oh my god, are those muscles real? Can I touch them? Do you have a girlfriend?”

Yang Jian let the girl circle him, calmly answering, “I followed you in the instant you closed the window.”

He looked down at Gwenpool, who only reached his chest. “As for girlfriends, I have several.”

“Woah! That’s great!”

Gwenpool didn’t back down; instead, her eyes lit up even more. “Then do you mind one more? I’m very good at breaking the fourth wall!”

Yang Jian couldn’t help but laugh. “That would require some evaluation.”

He looked around, noticing that the room’s walls were covered in various comic panels, and even the furniture looked like it had been cut and pasted from a comic.

“So, you used this ability to peek at me?”

Gwenpool blinked. “Occupational hazard! I’m Gwenpool, professional fourth-wall breaker!”

She suddenly leaned closer, her nose almost touching Yang Jian’s chin.

“What’s your name? What universe are you a new character from? When did the writer create you?”