In the lab, Anna sits at the operating table and stuffs her head into a cylinder with an eyepiece 100 mm in diameter.

Two chubby hands held the joystick, and as the transmission mechanism moved, the five needles slowly moved down.

On the operating table, the last super guinea pig is the one with white and black, swinging its body, belly top and top, making the operating table bang.

Anna thought that it was just an injection and medicine, and she endured it and passed.

"Aristotle, hold your brother's belly down and don't let it go any further."

"Leonardo da Vinci, you control the power."

Newton's ...... looked at the black and white, and the guinea pig man stood up and turned his head in anticipation.

"You're in town!"

Newton looked a little disappointed.

As the needle is inserted, an electric current is emitted from the operating table, and in the midst of a terrible scream, Einstein is born.

He took the towel from Newton's paw and wiped his little hands, and now, making graphene expression protein nets is too ripe to be cooked.

The surgery just took a long time, and there were no other surprises.

Einstein looked a little sluggish, and as soon as Aristotle completed his mission, he jumped on Anna II to make trouble, taking advantage of the power armor sensor problem and pulling a lump of poop on the armor mask.

The hatred of the severed tail is not shared with the sky.

Maya drove the forklift and ran over, booming, the imposing Anna thought Maya had come to settle the score.

Fortunately, Maya gave Anna a reagent basin to reverse the desperate factor.

Anna understood what Maya meant, Mickey's ability to take the blame showed a decreasing marginal effect, Maya couldn't bear it anymore, and next time, she directly poisoned Mickey.

When Maya was gone, Aristotle, Newton, Einstein, and Leonardo da Vinci ran out and lined up like tried and tested soldiers.

Doodoo ...... There was a communication, Anna opened it, it was from S.H.I.E.L.D., and a picture of the radiation lattice analysis cloud map of the sea area was transmitted, and on the cloud map, there was a red alarm area of more than hundreds of square miles.

S.H.I.E.L.D. discovered the Cosmic Cube.

……

Ten minutes later, Anna flew to high latitudes on a Kun fighter jet.

Three hours later, Anna was in Canadian waters, above the Strait of Labrador.

Flying along the way, with a cursory sweep, Anna sensed the seriousness of the matter.

A dead whale floats on the surface of the water, roasted from the inside out as the waves rise and fall.

A seagull flew by, glanced in the direction of the dead whale, flapped its wings twice, tried to pull it up, lowered its head, and carried it down.

In the distance, there are dead fish everywhere you look, and you can smell a fishy smell from a height of 50 meters.

"The nuclear radiation classification has not yet been determined, and it is expected to be a major accident of the seventh level, which is the same as the Cherbenoli level."

In fact, it is even bigger, and now there is still electronic smoke floating over the sea, and at six o'clock last night, it even reached 400/m2.

What concept, you swim in the sea, climb ashore in ten minutes, and get acquainted.

It's also a loss of the sea area, and there are not many ships coming and going nearby.

Otherwise, if the Cosmic Cube had been lost in New York, New York would now have a population of 500,000 less.

"Within six hours, the Canadian government urgently issued 15 bans prohibiting ships from approaching the Labrador." Agent Hill said she was the commander of the incident.

Anna nodded, with a small face and a drooping eyebrow.

Now there is no point in investigating the cause of the Supercube explosion.

Of course, Anna knew that the Cosmic Cube would not explode for no reason.

There's definitely something going on here.

Event!

Maybe it's space teleportation, the invasion of the cosmic race. Maybe it's the dimension that opens, and the demons run out of the other world.

The immediate priority is containment.

Only containment can determine the cause.

Who knows if it will destroy the world next time it erupts.

"What do you say about anything else?!"

Anna still has concerns, there are too many forces in the Marvel world, Hydra Island, witches, the US military, and Canada's attitude.

This is a worldwide problem.

"The Canadian government has expressed its full cooperation and fully opened the sea area to S.H.I.E.L.D."

Canada has always been the younger brother of the United States, and it does not have much military strength, so it is unrealistic to ask him to send a fleet.

"The United States has sent a patrol ship to assist, and it is now staying near the Labrador Strait and following our orders. At the same time, the 2nd Aircraft Carrier Group of the 4th Fleet of the Atlantic Fleet is shrinking in the direction of the Labrador Strait, forming a defensive circle with a diameter of 300 nautical miles around the area where the SuperCube is located. Make sure that Hydra Island doesn't stand a chance. ”

The Atlantic Fleet is stationed in Norfolk, not far from here, with a defensive circle of three hundred miles in diameter, which can be supported at any time, which means that Hydra Island does not have to worry.

Then then, just take care of containment.

Anna pulls up the sea map and drags the radiant map into it to see the depth of the center.

Depth 2300 meters.

The depth is not deep, less than half that of the Drake Passage, and a fraction of that compared to the Mariana Trench.

However, Anna was not counting the depth, but the radiation dose.

"Basically, the submarine can't go deeper after diving to 500 meters in such extreme conditions."

The electromagnetic radiation below is more powerful than ever.

Now at the target position, the electromagnetic interference is too great for the fighter to communicate.

It is conceivable that communication with the cruiser is actually based on signal flares.

Looking at the signal flares that burst out of the sky, the red-green-red sequence, and the three signal flares, the pilot confirmed that it was a patrol ship sent by the Atlantic Fleet, and flew in the direction of the signal flare.

"Request to dock and get ready!"

Anna waved her hand and gestured to Agent Hill in agreement.

Agent Hill: "Anna, you're representing S.H.I.E.L.D. this time!" ”

Anna didn't react for a long time, until Agent Hill tilted her head to signal, and Anna noticed that she was holding a bottle in her two little chubby hands, chirping and sucking.

She didn't even know when she took out the bottle.

The plane had already docked on the deck, looking outside at a large group of people in military uniforms, and one with a Venus on his head.

Take a sharp sip, another sip, and stuff the bottle into the briefcase.

After all, you have to be faceless when you go out.

The cabin door opened, and a group of people greeted them, sailors, scientists, generals......

Anna covered her mouth, cleared her throat, and walked ahead, she experienced for the first time the grandeur of the neighbor's inspection, and it would be better to put a banner next time.

This time it was for entertainment, and Anna felt that she could reluctantly carry the veneer gift of the star with the leader in front.

The guy didn't shave, and Anna felt her face, the delicate skin on her face, be destroyed.

Adjust your mood, stretch out your two little fat hands, and walk towards the general.

The general stretched out his hands, smiled all over his face, and walked towards Anna, followed by the captain, the sergeant, and a whole bunch of people.

Then Anna watched as the group walked by, missing the pass, and greeted Hill behind Anna.