Chapter Sixty-Eight: Baron Straker Appears

"Bat wings, fangs, claws." Big Marquinos said to the Blood Fangs in the hall, and three of the five people standing at the front bowed to Big Markinos. "Daughter, the three of them are centurions of the Tooth of Blood." Big Maquinos gestured to the three bowed over, motioning for her to receive their allegiance.

"I'm Nissa, the commander of this operation." Princess Nissa walked up to the trio and held out her hand, ready to accept their allegiance. The three of them looked up and saw two rings on Princess Nissa's hand, one for the princess and one for the commander of the Blood Fang. "I, the wings, fangs, and claws, will serve you until you die." The trio took turns kissing Princess Nissa's ring and swearing allegiance.

Princess Nissa withdrew her hand and grasped the rapier at her waist, the back of her hand seemingly brushing the corner of her garment as she held it. She turned to Big Maquinos and said, "Father, my daughter is leaving. Big Marquinos nodded with a smile and said, "Glory is here." He took a gold coin from his pocket that had been split in half and slipped it into Princess Nissa's hand. whispered a few words in her ear, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "The transport plane is ready." โ€

"Yes." Princess Nissa answered. "Let's go." She turned to the three centurions. The three of them received the order and followed, the vampire belonging to the three of them followed, the sound of footsteps in the passage was dense and swift, just listening to the footsteps, it would remind people of the summer rainstorm, continuous and strong, hitting the body faintly painful.

"It's going to be a rainstorm that washes the whole of New York, and after the rainstorm, it must be a clear night sky, a night sky that belongs to us." Damaquinos's heart was a little excited, and his old body trembled slightly. "Father." Norma, who had arrived early, had come out of a hidden passage, carrying a suitcase, silvery-white, which looked sturdy.

"You're here." Big Marquinos said. He didn't seem to want to see his son, and his voice was a little cold. "I'm coming." Norma thought with his father, his expression was excited, excited, and there was an irrepressible smile on his face. "Let's go." Big Marquinos motioned for Norma to move. "Pointed ears, red eyes, we're gone." Norma gave orders to the two remaining centurions.

When the hall was empty, Damaquinos's expression became hideous, he was angry, his eyes were red, and his fangs were visible from the inside of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were exposed. "Are you in such a hurry to replace me?! My son! He punched the wall hard, leaving a shallow fist mark on the alloy wall.

The two planes took off one after the other, and both Nissa and Norma made their promises on the plane. "Father, I will not let you down, we will be kings!" Princess Nissa on the plane rubbed half a gold coin and cheered herself up in the bottom of her heart. Norma was on the plane, he was sitting there, and naturally there was a kind of majesty flowing out, he held the box tightly in his hand, he leaned against the cabin wall, and thought to himself: "Father, I will definitely let you know that I can inherit the Supreme Duke, you are too old, if you don't go to sleep, you will definitely not be able to hold on, I will reassure you, let you go to sleep with peace of mind." โ€

The plane broke through the clouds, gradually accelerating its speed, and soon, the two planes were displayed on the military radar. The commanders stopped the observers: "These two planes have been recorded, and they are transporting precision instruments. The observers nodded, not noticing the strange tattoos on the wrists of the commanders.

"Well, can Banner be cured like this?" Betty asked the man in front of her nervously.

"Dr. Stern, she's just a little nervous." Banner was lying on the bed, and at this time he did not match the tension in the whole room, everyone was nervous, and Banner was relaxed and happy. "I believe that either I will destroy him, or it will have no effect, only these two things may not get worse." Banner thought silently, grinning as he tried to look as okay as possible.

"Have you figured it out? What we've done before is just theoretical data, not a bit of data has been tested, and if there is a little accident, you will die, or in other words, we will all die when the time comes. Dr. Stern said he was a little afraid to do the trial.

"Come on, I think I must have no problem." Banner squeezed Betty's hand, hoping she would relax. "Bruce." Betty also wanted to say something to Banner.

Banner shook his head, and he spoke, "Trust me. He smiled at Betty. Betty nodded and stepped aside. Banner turned his head to the other side, looked at Dr. Stern, who was a little nervous, he nodded, and said firmly, "Come on." โ€

"Bite into this, I think you'll use it." Dr. Stern shoved a cork into Banner's mouth. "For safety, we will start with a small amount of injections, the process will take about half an hour, and then we will completely inject the antidote, the process will be very long, and you may have severe pain, all for your safety." Dr. Stern said very seriously, his eyes full of excitement. "If this is successful, I will definitely win the Nobel Prize, and I can also start a company, just like Stark Industries, Phoenix Pharmaceutical, Osborne Group, I am the next one, for your dream, Stern, you have to work hard!" Dr. Stern secretly cheered himself up, but he was only 50% sure of the experiment.

The instrument began to slowly activate, and the drug began to enter Banner's body, and he felt a slight tingling pain, which was bearable for him, and he signaled to the two of them with a look and a smile that he was okay. "His heartbeat is normal, his blood pressure is normal, and his mood is normal." Dr. Stern jumped up and down, he ran to each of the instruments, and looking at the numbers displayed on the instruments, he said them out loud, not only to Banner and Betty, but also to himself, and he was secretly cheering himself up, and he felt that his success rate seemed to increase a little.

Bronski looked in the mirror and felt that he had become a little different, and that feeling was faster and stronger. He looked at his bulging muscles, smooth and firm skin, pinched with his hands, and high toughness. "It's really me." He was excited, but then he calmed down. "Why, the enemy has already appeared in New York and we do not act!" He was very dissatisfied, and punched the sink casually, directly shattering the entire sink.

He pretended to leave as if nothing had happened, and he hadn't gone far. One of the soldiers stopped him, "Sir, the general is looking for you." "Bronski was taken to an office by a soldier, and the room around it had been vacant for a long time, and he felt a little strange." Here we are, sir. The soldier opened the door. He saw a man in a black suit sitting inside, with aristocratic monocles and a long sword hanging from his waist, and he smiled with joy at the sight of Bronsky. "Hello, Bronsky."

Bronski tried to turn around and find the soldier he had brought him, but he found that the soldier had left. Bronski secretly clenched his fists and said vigilantly: "Who are you?" โ€

"S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent, Straker." Straker showed his ID, which clearly read Level 10. Bronski saw the documents with disbelief in his eyes. "You can take a look." Straker seemed to see Bronsky's distrust and took the initiative to hand him the papers.

After Bronski double-checked, he returned the document to Straker. "What are you looking for from me?" "Do you want to come and hunt him down with us?" Straker extended an invitation to Bronsky. "Him?" Bronski had some doubts. "That's him, Hulk Bruce Banner."

"The general said, we didn't act."

"What if I say, join us?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D.? I'm not interested. โ€

"What if that?" Straker pulled out a badge from his body and tossed it to Bronsky. Bronski caught it and said, "It's, Hydra!" He pulled his pistol from the holster on his leg and aimed it at Straker's head in an instant. Straker slightly, Bronsky felt a dark shadow in front of him, and as soon as his wrist hurt, the pistol was in Straker's hand.

"Join us, Hydra can give you everything you want, give you the ability to destroy the Hulk, come on, you are a warrior, not an echo bug, a warrior, you should fight a strong enemy, not just sulk and vent at the sink, are you willing to be ridiculed as a bug? Blankis? Use your powerful fists to tell him that you are the one who deserves to have this power. Straker's voice was seductive. Bronsky's thoughts slowed down, and the only voice in his mind seemed to be left in his mind called Straker, and there was always a voice in his heart urging him, "Promise him, promise him, I'm going to prove that I'm the strongest." โ€

Bronski looked at the Hydra badge on the table, he picked it up and squeezed it in his hand. "Give me strength first, and I'll join you."

"Drink it." Straker pulls out a reagent filled with red liquid. Bronski drank it in one gulp, and the moment he drank it, he felt his eyes see more clearly, hear more clearly, and smell more with each twitch of his nose. "What is this?" Bronski smelled. "Transforming Soldier Elixirs, have you ever heard of the Skeleton Commando? I'm their commander, and you should call me Baron Straker. โ€

"Baron Straker?" Bronski chewed on the name, and he seemed to think of something. "During World War II, the most elite commando? It's stronger than the howling commando team that Captain America received, but unfortunately it was finally destroyed by the British, Soviets, and the United States in an ambush? โ€

"It's not completely wiped out, huh? Only half a team of lads has been left behind, and I'm still standing here, and they'll be standing here. "Come on, join me in shouting Long live Hydra, come with me, there will be a team of soldiers as your men, go, your target is New York!"

"Long live the hydra!"

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