A cold glint flashed in Mawson's eyes, and he stared condescendingly at Dr. Zola.

Dr. Zora only felt a terrible itch in his throat, and he wanted to open his mouth to shout, but his body was imprisoned in place by a great deterrent.

This feeling was even stronger than when he faced Schmidt, like an ordinary person facing a hungry tiger with his bare hands, which made him weak and almost fell to his knees.

"Doctor, there's the last one!"

A researcher's voice came from behind him.

Mawson's arms trembled, and in an instant he was equipped with metal gloves, and he threw himself backwards, only to appear next to several soldiers in the blink of an eye, before they could react.

"Puff puff!"

With three muffled sounds in a row, the soldier who was caught off guard had already been cut by Mawson's throat, covering his wounds, and fell silently.

"Snort!"

As soon as Mawson made a move, he showed no mercy, and after a breath or two, there was no one alive in the room except for him and Dr. Zola.

"You should be glad you didn't shout, or I'd have had to pull your tongue off!"

"After all, it's enough for you to leave your brains behind."

Shaking the blood from his fingertips, Mawson said indifferently.

He waited until now to get them to send several other agents into the glass warehouse.

Because in his heart, these reformed soldiers were already in his pocket, and he didn't want to destroy these agents with his own hands in the conflict.

Experiencing Captain America's world again and experiencing world fusion made an idea pop into Mawson's mind.

In the original movie, the Marvel Universe was a huge and magnificent world, in which there was not only the rapid development of earth technology, but also the legendary mythical world like Asgard.

In the vast universe, there are still Terry people and many alien races, and finally even the mass killer that destroyed half of the universe's population appeared in the snap of a finger.

Therefore, if there is another world fusion, it is very likely that it will still be based on the Marvel Universe, even if you take a step back, this world fusion is just an accident.

But with a capacity of nearly 20 movie universes, even if not every plot Mawson can participate, the chances of him coming to this world again are much greater than other movies.

Therefore, in any way, it is necessary to cultivate one's own power in this world.

At this stage, what could be faster than digging into the corners of the Hydra?

So this time when he went deep into the Hydra base, in addition to completing the mission and helping Steven solve his worries, he also had some selfish motives.

This amnestic room is a separate room, extremely sealed, and nothing happens here that is known to the outside world.

Mawson walked up to Dr. Zola and patted him on the shoulder with a blood-stained steel palm.

"I want to be the supreme commander of those nine agents." He looked Dr. Zola in the eye.

"Can it be done?"

After Dr. Zola's transformation, including Mawson, there are nine surviving agents, numbered from 1 to 9.

"It's troublesome, their brains ......," Dr. Zora explained in a whisper, holding his glasses.

"Huh?"

Mo Sheng frowned, and the palm that was placed on Dr. Zola's shoulder was slightly retracted.

"I can do it, but it will take a little time!" Dr. Zola quickly changed his tune.

"How long?"

"Half an hour!" Dr. Zola originally wanted to talk for an hour, but seeing Mawson's indifferent face, he hurriedly changed his words.

"You are a smart person, and you know that a talent like you, no matter which force it falls into, will not be too difficult for you. So I hope you don't mess around and give me a reason to kill you! ”

"Ming...... I understand! ”

"Then let's get started."

Mawson followed Dr. Zora out of the amnestic room. After he left, the entire room was completely cordoned off, and no one was allowed to approach it, so there should be no risk of detection for a short time.

Accompanied by Dr. Zola, no one expressed surprise at Mawson's appearance, and Dr. Zola was very cooperative, and in the movie, he was not a very loyal person to Schmidt.

In fact, he was obsessed with science and was only true to himself, and even secretly worked for the U.S. government for many years after being captured by the Allies in the film.

Mawson stood beside Dr. Zola, watching his manipulation, and he couldn't help but sigh that this ugly-looking dwarf with a strange head was a real genius.

"That's it!"

Dr. Zola wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered.

"Lock down the entire lab and release them!" Mawson commanded.

"Buzz!"

An alarm bell rang and the doors of the laboratory slowly closed, but the people working in it didn't pay much attention, sometimes to avoid disturbances.

"Whew!"

The liquid in the glass chamber was drained, and nine of the men and women were awakened and appeared naked in front of Mawson.

"How do I need to control them?"

"They've completely memorized your voice, intonation, and physiognomy, and you can give any command you want at any time." Dr. Zola swallowed, he didn't know what Mawson was going to do.

Mawson patted Dr. Zola on the shoulder, swept his gaze over the faces of the nine men and women standing in front of him, and then commanded, "Kill everyone else here!" ”

"Yes!"

The nine figures rushed out like ghosts, and the other researchers in the laboratory thought it was just some kind of special experiment, and it wasn't until the screams rang out that they understood something.

They are just some researchers, and their combat effectiveness is basically zero, which is the opponent of these transformation warriors, and in just three minutes, the entire laboratory has become a human purgatory.

Dr. Zora stood with his cheeks twitching, listening to the occasional wail in his ears, as if it had all happened to him.

The brutality of the young man in front of him was far worse than Schmidt's, but for some reason, standing beside him, he felt an inexplicable horror.

It seemed that his life would be threatened at any time, and he could not resist at all.

And the strength shown by this man and the weird fist gloves in his hand also exceeded his cognition.

As a modifier of Mawson's previous body, Dr. Zola was pretty sure that the physical fitness of the modded warrior in his hands would never reach the level he was in front of.

As far as he knew, only Schmidt and Captain America could reach this level, and Karl, the chief cyborg of the legendary Hitler, was a little worse than them.

"Who the hell is he?"

Thinking of Mawson's former identity, Dr. Zola didn't have to come up with a thought, "Could it be that they have really hidden some ulterior secrets after guarding the hypercube for so many years?"

"Everyone, gear up and be armed!" Mawson commanded loudly, "Wait for the floodgates to open, and destroy this place for me!" ”

After saying that, he found a hidden communication device from his body, tuned it to a specific channel, turned it on, and ordered Steve: "I'm ready here, ready to attack!" ”

With that, he turned off the communication device and turned to Dr. Zola.

"Take me to Schmidt!"