Sharon Carter was surprised that he had never seen a newcomer who had first contact with firearms in S.H.I.E.D. could reach this level in just one hour.

Although it was only a ten-meter target, even she herself, known as the most outstanding shooting student, could not achieve this level at the beginning.

The muzzle shaking slightly, although only a few centimeters or even a few millimeters, may be a difference of ten centimeters or even more if it is enlarged to ten meters.

The recoil of the gun cannot be eliminated at all, and it will also change with the diameter, length of the bullet, and the amount of gunpowder filled.

"What is his identity? Should I report it up?"

Sharon Carter looked at Link's figure, his eyes flashing with hesitation.

Such an excellent shooting talent, if you absorb it into SHIELD Academy, you will definitely be an extremely outstanding agent.

It’s just that the task he was sent was just a simple observation and there were no too many instructions.

"Wait... wait a few more days to see!"

Sharon Carter decided to observe for a few more days, but in the next ten days, Sharon Carter's three views were refreshed.

First, there was fighting. Ten days ago, Link was like a child who didn't know how to fight, basically having no power to fight back.

But ten days later, Link could actually compete with Vesty Cris, a veteran of the battlefield, head-on without falling behind, and even learn from one example and occasionally use unexpected fighting skills.

Some skills, even he, an agent of SHIELD, did not understand.

However, fighting is only part of it, and Link's shooting skills are really shocking.

The fifty-meter target, holding the gun in one hand, seven bullets in two seconds, almost every shot hit the bull's eye.

The recoil of the gun was in Link's hands and seemed to not exist at all.

Or the recoil of the gun has become a kind of help in Link's hands.

While the wrists were shaking, the gun could even fire seven bullets in a very short time, constantly hitting the bull's-eye.

Even if it was her, a student who had undergone special training in SHIELD, could not achieve this shooting ability.

"No! I must report it, and I must ask the director to recruit Link into S.H.E.L.D.! Even if I want to beg my aunt!"

Sharon Carter made a secret decision.

This kind of shooting talent can be imagined that in the near future, a King of Agents will rise.

Even, Sharon Carter, is the digger and witness of this agent.

"Like...like aunt and uncle!"

When Sharon Carter was a child, he often heard stories about his aunt.

In that war-torn era, my aunt was not optimistic about someone who even entered the army through relationships and looked at him differently.

The fact was unexpected. The uncle who was not favored by many people eventually became Captain America, the great hero of that era.

Almost turned the situation around with his own strength and destroyed the Red Skull.

Saved a huge disaster.

She also grew up listening to the story of Captain America.

As if he had thought of something, Sharon Carter's face turned slightly red, but his pupils were full of firmness.

In the evening, Sharon Carter called the director.

As the niece of Peggy Carter, one of the founders of SHIELD, she was naturally able to contact Nick Fury.

"Hello? Little Carter, how could I call me so late? Is there anything wrong?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Nick Fury's voice came from the microphone.

"Director, didn't you ask me to monitor someone to do graduation tasks? I have reported on major discoveries!"

Listening to Sharon Carter's voice in the microphone, Nick Fury looked upright and said solemnly: "Agent No. 13, report your discovery!"

This kind of agent number is only owned by direct personnel trained by SHIELD.

Even Natasha, Colson, Hawkeye and others have never had such a number.

“I find that the targets I monitor have great value!”

"A young man with zero shooting transforms into a presence with skillful fighting skills and extremely excellent shooting in just ten days."

"You mean Linklas?"

Nick Fury frowned slightly. What was this a discovery? The human base is so huge that it is normal for a few geniuses to appear.

"Yes! Director, I watched with my own eyes go from a person who has no shooting experience and even needs to be reminded of the gun holding posture. In just ten days, he turned into a fifty-meter target, shooting seven bullets in two seconds, and the bullseye was present."

"Watfak? The fifty-meter target shot in two seconds, the bullseye? Are you sure you read it right?"

Nick Fury was also shocked. His pistol shots were continuously affected by continuous recoil. Not to mention a genius, he, the former King of Agents, could not do it.

This is not a continuous firing like a submachine gun or a rifle, just thrust it and it's done.

This is a pistol, with a large caliber, and can only shoot one bullet at a time. It has intermittent recoil and is slightly unadjusted, even if it only moves a few millimeters.

After enlargement, the distance between the two increases by dozens of times.

"This is impossible!"

Nick Fury widened his eyes and shouted loudly, if it were a ten-meter target or a twenty-five-meter target, he could do it.

But that was a fifty-meter target, and it was shot in two seconds.

Even if the recoil is only one millimeter error, it will be at least fifty times or even a hundred times after amplification. The gap cannot be calculated.

"Director, I have seen it with my own eyes. I solemnly apply to recruit him into the organization. He will be the future ace agent!"

Sharon Carter said extremely solemnly.

Nick Fury was silent. Organizing the recruitment of agents was not a simple sentence, but requires various inspections and testing.

It is precisely because of this that some core agents of SHIELD have been trained since childhood.

SHIELD has its own secret agent academy.

Those who are recruited halfway will never be able to contact the core without many tests.

"I will consider this matter. You can record the files first and make a written report!"

After saying that, Nick Fury hung up the phone, and Frank Custer's name appeared in his mind inexplicably.

If we talk about the King of Agents, then this former comrade-in-arms is the real King of Agents.

If Frank Custer hadn't missed the selection of the Agent King, he, Nick Fury, would have not been able to get the title at all.

Although this title has no meaning to him now, it was not just an honor in the past.

"Okay Director! If possible, I hope to send someone to negotiate as soon as possible!"

"Um!"

...

However, Link naturally didn't know what happened.

Link didn't care about Sharon Carter's surveillance, and even at the beginning, he deliberately showed that he was a layman in fighting and shooting.

It is to completely eliminate your suspicion.

He naturally didn't know his performance, and he had completely shocked Sharon Carter, who was monitoring him, and even Nick Fury was shocked.

But even if he knew, he might just smile.

Having the memory of a killer and having the ability to live forever, without any scruples on the damage to your body, wrists, and arms, it is not difficult to do this in a short time.

The hard thing is how to make the bullet turn.

Back at the place where he lived, Link relaxed slightly.

When the training reaches this level, it can basically come to an end.

"There's no money! You can't stop!"

Link sighed. In ten days, bullets alone consumed nearly a thousand dollars. With the training costs and physical fitness, it supplemented the body's nutrition. In just ten days, the remaining eight thousand dollars was less than a thousand dollars.

"I'm so poor that I really want to kidnap Tony Stark!"

Link muttered, looking at the courier box beside him.

It was opened casually, and a black windbreaker appeared in front of Link.

"However, in a few days, the legend of the One-Eyed Dragon will be left behind in Hell's Kitchen!"
Chapter completed!