Chapter 753: Hydra's Mandate of Heaven (10,000-word big chapter for subscription)
What will a planet that has just been invaded by a powerful alien civilization and whose defenses have been destroyed and killed in the process with almost no resistance to it suddenly receive sufficient financial and technical support?
The answer, of course, is to smash the pot and sell iron, and devote all its strength to developing the military.
Under the huge security anxiety, countless developed countries that previously relied on finance, service and a few high-tech value-added industries to support their economies have begun to rapidly transform into heavy industries abandoned by them.
Even if it cannot develop directly and comprehensively like the three strongest countries in the People's Federation, which firmly occupy a dominant position, it must at least undertake a part of the supporting industries, obtain enough benefits from this drastic change, and ensure that it will not be reduced to the point of dispensability.
All kinds of mega-projects that sound exaggerated are being launched one after another.
Whether it is the establishment of an orbital defense circle and a spaceport around the earth, or the complete fortressing of the moon proposed by some scientists and military experts, it has made ordinary people feel strongly unreal.
It is as if the ambition of the world's bipolar space hegemony and the desire to explore the universe during the Cold War have suddenly returned.
Only this time it is no longer a competition within humanity, but a solidarity and cooperation against the threat from outer space.
After all, if there is a similar alien invasion the next time, only those countries with significant space industry capabilities will be protected to the greatest extent.
In contrast, small countries with little presence are gone.
It's as if there is a little turmoil in a developed country, and dozens or even a dozen people die will become big news that will cause an international sensation, and even the heads of government of many countries need to come forward to express their condolences.
However, for poor and weak countries with frequent wars and little sense of existence, even if there are hundreds or even thousands of warlords and terrorists slaughtering villages and towns, it is difficult to imagine that there is not even a rolling subtitle in the news.
If this is true of the life and death of all people only once, it is natural that there can be no equality in a nation of men.
So if you don't want to be a victim, you can only sharpen your head and desperately squeeze into the upper reaches of the human association system, and the closer you are to the top, the safer it is.
And those backward areas that do not have any industrial base at all, and whose people are illiterate in prenatal education and education, have naturally become victims of this cruel elimination game.
The high-level leaders of the People's Federation pretended to allocate a large amount of cheap or even completely free food to them as compensation, deliberately "raising pigs" in these extremely poor and backward areas, allowing local gangs and various criminal industries to flourish, and eventually becoming an outlaw place similar to the lowest level of the world of the Warhammer Universe Human Empire.
By creating an environment that makes the inhabitants of the area have to become shameless evildoers in order to survive, they will continue to provide evil spirits as currency.
Of course, as a co-optation of the local ruling class, the People's Federation will provide legitimacy to the corrupt rule of these guys, and even if they are overthrown by a bottom-up riot, they can take their wealth and family with them to the safety of developed countries for the rest of their lives.
As the saying goes, meanness is the pass of the mean, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble.
If you want to be a conscientious person in a place full of villains, the price is very likely to be the destruction of your family, the death of your wife, and the separation of your wife.
Whether you want to be a good person or a bad person depends on yourself in many cases, but on the surrounding environment.
Just as Zuo Si predicted, the advanced science and technology and huge resources have not caused the living standards of ordinary people to rise greatly on the earth of this universe, but have instead led to the emergence of social problems of reckless militarism and increasingly polarization.
A small group of people are starting to get richer and more powerful, but many more are being left out because they can't adapt to the leapfrog technological upgrades, and they can't find decent jobs at all.
For example, a middle-aged man who used to enjoy a high salary in an Internet company was ruthlessly fired simply because he could not learn a new programming language.
What's more, the development of artificial intelligence and fully automated mechanization has made many industries no longer need people as labor.
Even many service industries can replace people with drones and bionic machines, and hundreds of millions of manual laborers are discarded by capital like waste and garbage.
A terrible wave of unemployment has swept through countless countries like a tsunami, and the streets are full of aimless wandering unemployed people.
In order to prevent these guys from causing trouble, the government has introduced policies to provide the most basic food, housing and medical care for free, and at the same time produce hallucinogenic addictive drugs without much side effects for them to take, and numb their spirits through all kinds of cheap electronic entertainment.
And as long as you are willing to have children, you can receive a decent grant.
Quite a few couples who have nothing to do even use it as a means to make a living.
Many large cities have begun to have a vague trend towards the cyberpunk style,
Facts have proved that if there is no matching social system and ideological progress, overly advanced technology will not only bring little benefit to ordinary people, but will become a terrible disaster.
Of course, all of this is still in its infancy, and while some of the most conscientious sociologists are worried, they are quickly drowned out in a flood of information about the explosion.
After all, compared to the dazzling array of new technologies that are broadcast on the news every day, as well as the warlords, terrorists, and avengers and superheroes who have acquired the weapons and equipment of the Zetari, the boring social discussion simply cannot arouse much interest and attention.
Especially after the government gave food, housing and health care, many ordinary people who have suffered setbacks and lost their ideals have chosen to lie down and immerse themselves in the world of drugs and virtual networks.
Through this extremely low-cost approach, the People's Federation has successfully defused the violent social turmoil that can be brought about by mass unemployment, and at the same time, it has also invisibly accelerated the differentiation of social hierarchies.
Of course, none of the above has anything to do with Coulson.
Because since the establishment of the special response team, he has been so busy that his feet do not touch the ground, and he has not slept more than four hours a day, and his already thinning hair is almost all about to fall out.
It is necessary to fulfill the commission of the Supreme Mage, the Ancient One, to send those who have lived in Kama Taj for a long time home one by one, and then to properly relocate them, while at the same time fighting fires around the world.
In particular, the self-proclaimed "high tide" hacker group somehow managed to take photos of several of them, and then posted them on the Internet to compare them with the previous news.
As a result, their identities have been exposed, they are frequently harassed, and there is no way to return to normal life.
For these bastards who invade other people's privacy under the banner of so-called "freedom", Coulson is full of disgust from the bottom of his heart, and he has caught many people with the help of the power of S.H.I.E.L.D., not to mention that it is a big memory recovery operation.
At the beginning, these guys were quite tough, shouting about human rights, freedom of speech, and wanting to see a lawyer, but it didn't take half an hour for them to honestly confess everything they knew.
How arrogant they looked before, how cowardly they were now, and some even had incontinence, with blue noses and swollen faces curled up in the corners of the cell like frightened birds trembling uncontrollably.
Joke!
Due to the relationship between long-term sleep deprivation and too many things to deal with, Coulson is not the good old man he usually is, but has become extremely irritable and irritable.
And he simply didn't have time to play word games with these selfish performers.
What's more, according to the results of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s investigation, the ass of the Rising Tide organization is not clean at all.
Maybe there are a lot of young people who invest a lot of time and energy in naΓ―ve ideals, but the top executives who hold control are secretly collecting black money.
However, since the organization also adopts a decentralized structure similar to that of the Harpists League, it is almost impossible to catch it all.
Even the vast majority of the members of the Rising Tide organization did not know who the "comrades-in-arms" who were sitting in front of the electronic screen and fighting side by side with them were, and where they were at the moment.
"How, do you want to find out who posted those photos on the Internet, and if anyone is following us?"
Staring at the young man in the temporary detention room, who was wearing only a pair of shorts and his face was covered in blood and crying for mercy, Coulson, who had very serious dark circles, asked the question he was most concerned about.
"I'm sorry, sir, but this guy is just as insignificant as the people before him, he doesn't know anything at all, he's just drawn to the slogans of the Rising Tide."
Grant Ward wiped the blood from his fist and gave the answer with a helpless look.
This really can't be blamed for his incompetence, or the S.H.I.E.L.D.'s network investigation and tracking capabilities are not good, but there are too many people in the Rising Tide organization.
Globally, there are conservative estimates of at least a few hundred thousand, with more than 140,000 in North America alone.
When they transmit information, they will go online at the same time at the agreed time, and after the transmission is completed, they will collectively go offline and disappear, which has caused great difficulties to the investigation and arrest work.
After all, maybe S.H.I.E.L.D. can track and locate these targets at the same time, but if you want to capture someone, you have to send field agents.
Anything that involves magic and supernatural powers is classified at least level six, so the FBI and the police must never be involved.
But the problem is that they don't have that many people at all, so naturally they can only pick a few lucky ones at random to try their luck.
So far, they have arrested more than 100 guys suspected of spreading nodes, and the results are all unknowing.
Of course, the most important thing is that as the adopted son of the leader of the hydra, Grant Ward's real mission has never been to assist Coulson, but to keep an eye on the other side and send a steady stream of information.
As the countdown to Alexander Pearce's plan to seize power officially begins, a vast web hidden in the shadows has opened.
And S.H.I.E.L.D., which has long been infiltrated into a sieve, is the hardest hit area, and more than half of its functional departments are under the surveillance and control of Hydra.
"Damn! Do we want to catch them one by one? What if they find out that the number of members within the organization is decreasing and hiding? Coulson rubbed his swollen forehead and complained.
Although he knew that what he accepted might be a difficult mess, he never expected it to be so difficult.
Not to mention the tracking down of the lost antimatter and the people behind the sale of energy weapons and Tao Gang's armor on the black market, even the seemingly easiest placement work has made such a huge flaw.
At this moment, Coulson finally realized how remarkable it was that Nick Fury, who he used to complain about, could not maintain any major problems for such a long time.
Just as Grant Ward was about to explain, a voice suddenly came from the aircraft's internal communication equipment.
"Sir, the Rising Tide organization has begun to collectively go online again to deliver information. Do you want to listen? β
"Of course!"
Coulson did not hesitate to give an affirmative answer.
Next Second......
A processed, synthesized electronic sound begins to reverberate throughout the aircraft.
The reason why it is called an aircraft rather than an airplane is mainly because it has no resemblance to a traditional airplane at all, and is not limited to flying in the atmosphere, but can also be used as a landing module or shuttle to and from outer space.
S.H.I.E.L.D. built it primarily for technical validation and flight data collection, and there are fewer than ten of them in the world.
Now this ship has been refitted, not only does it have quite strong firepower, but it also has a super laboratory that combines magic and technology, a large living area and a place to relax, play, exercise, sleep, and an area where prisoners can be held and interrogated.
Together, the interior is equivalent to a ten-storey apartment building.
In terms of flight speed, combat effectiveness and comfort, it is many times stronger than the S.H.I.E.L.D. sky carrier.
After all, the sky carrier is still based on earth technology, and there is neither a protective shield nor too fast speed, and it is basically a live target and flying coffin in front of energy weapons.
In the original plot, Hawkeye launched a surprise attack with only a small number of elites and almost sank the entire Sky Carrier, which shows how fragile it is.
However, the aircraft that Coulson was riding on had an energy shield system, which could be carried for a period of time even if it was set on fire by an energy weapon.
The reason why he was willing to take on such a heavy responsibility was because he fell in love with this "big baby" at first sight.
No man can resist such a temptation.
For now, however, Coulson was in no mood to admire his moving castle, and was listening intently to the voices of the Rising Tide organization.
"Now how are you going to find us and catch us?
Flying from the sky suddenly?
Or just send someone to rush into our home?
No matter what threats and intimidation you use this time, we will never remain silent, let alone choose to back down.
Because the truth that you have been trying to hide is known to all, to all of you.
No country or agency can stop the rising tide.
You can't find us, and you'll never want to know who the members of the organization are.
We will rise up and expose those who hide the truth from the world.
Remember, no matter what happens, we will not waver in our resolve.
The world needs the truth!
The people have the right to know the truth! β
With his impassioned speech, a mocking smile appeared on Coulson's face, and he asked without raising his head: "Fitz, how many targets have you targeted?" β
"Fifteen thousand four hundred and twenty-three, sir."
A young man's voice came over the communicator.
"Where's the closest?"
Coulson followed up with another question.
"There is a node in the east of Los Angeles, California, that has a particularly strong signal and is suspected to be a high tide organization."
Leo Fitz quickly marked the projected map.
After getting the information he wanted, Coulson gave a direct order: "In that case, let's go visit each other now." β
"No problem. The flight route has been corrected and we will be at our destination in a maximum of seven minutes. β
The driver immediately gives the exact time.
At the same time, Grant Ward quickly put on his power mech and entered the airborne cabin with a field team of twelve people.
If you look closely, you will see that the scenery outside the window is not the blue sky and white clouds in the atmosphere at all, but the endless black deep sky.
At this moment, the aircraft is rushing to the ground at a right angle of nearly ninety degrees.
But the people inside didn't feel the slightest overload caused by gravitational acceleration, and even the shaking and noise were completely absent.
When it was only about three or four kilometers above the ground, the aircraft suddenly stopped steadily in less than a second under the action of the anti-gravity engine.
Immediately followed by fourteen field agents, including Coulson, they directly pressed the button and jumped down the airborne compartment on the side.
Due to the fact that it was a downtown street, they even turned on the optical stealth device on the power mech during the descent, and finally quietly landed around a small van that looked a little shabby.
An agent used the advanced equipment carried on the power mech to see through and scan the entire interior of the car, and quickly reported through the communication device: "Sir, there is only one young woman inside, no weapons such as guns and knives have been found, and the target threat level is low." β
"Are you sure it's her on the radio?"
Coulson asked in a tone of uncertainty that was not very sure.
Because the sound insulation of a dilapidated second-hand van was obviously not very good, he could already hear the young woman inside venting her emotions passionately in English, as if S.H.I.E.L.D. had committed some heinous crime.
In particular, the things listed in it were the opposite of what he knew.
Although Nick Fury often didn't act like a human being when he was in power, he wasn't really bad enough to arrest all the superpowers and make them disappear from the world.
Quite the opposite!
S.H.I.E.L.D.'s attitude towards these people is first to conduct a risk assessment, and then try to contact them, send them to training if they are willing to become agents, and find a way to get them to sign a non-disclosure agreement if they are not, and then continue to live as ordinary people.
Only those who are particularly dangerous, unable to control themselves, or who have serious anti-social and anti-human tendencies, will be captured and locked up.
However, the Rising Tide organization apparently misunderstood something, believing that S.H.I.E.L.D. was a secret police organization that specialized in doing dirty work for the government.
Conscience of heaven and earth!
S.H.I.E.L.D. is clearly a transnational and cross-regional law enforcement agency established under the authorization of the Security Council, and its purpose has always been to protect the earth and human civilization.
But Coulson obviously didn't know that all of this was actually inseparable from the hydra within him.
If S.H.I.E.L.D. finds a superpowered person on the front foot, Hydra may follow up and kidnap him, and then take him to a secret laboratory for research and brainwashing.
Over time, those in the know will naturally put this account on the head of S.H.I.E.L.D.
When Carter and Howard worked on the Paperclip Project, they probably never dreamed that the anti-Hydra organization they founded would eventually become the base camp for Hydra's rebirth.
"That's right, it's her."
After reproducing the electronic sound with advanced equipment, the other agent who accompanied him quickly replied in the affirmative.
So, without saying a word, Coulson opened the door of the van.
Moment!
The young girl who was still speaking impassionedly at the microphone one second, the expression on her face froze the next second.
Because she is not blind, she can see the field agents around her who are disarming and wearing power mechs, as well as the eagle-like logo on the other party's body.
"Hey!"
Maybe it was to alleviate the embarrassment, or maybe it was a thief's heart, in short, the woman barely squeezed out a smile and waved her hand.
But it's a pity that no one present has the slightest softness because she is a beauty.
Grant Ward even more pity the jade covered it with his mind, and then tied his hands with restraints.
Daisy Johnson, the famous vibrating girl in the future, was forcibly dragged back to the aircraft by two strong men.
Seeing her constantly struggling and embarrassed appearance, Coulson couldn't help but smile and asked, "Do you think this is a big fish?" β
"We won't know until the interrogation is over, sir. But I have a hunch that this time we will definitely get some useful clues from her. β
Grant Ward subconsciously clenched his fists, obviously planning to directly start a set of big memory recovery techniques according to the usual practice without saying a word, and there was no pity at all.
As a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent and Hydra spy, he doesn't have a bad habit of not hitting women.
"Search the car and see if you can find any valuable information."
Coulson left the sentence and left with the other agents.
Grant Ward, on the other hand, began to inspect the two dilapidated used vans, especially the electronic devices, including laptops.
Just as he was about to use the connector on the power mecha to insert it to crack it, he suddenly noticed an ancient book with a red cover and a burning flame in the corner of the car.
Since he had received magic education in the training class and had a spell casting level of LV3, he immediately felt strong magic fluctuations and carefully picked them up.
The moment the hand touches it, a huge amount of knowledge rushes into the brain like a tide.
Before he could realize what was happening, the closed pages of the book opened on their own, revealing the various methods of Bato's hell, summoning demons, and making trade sacrifices.
"This ...... This is?!!! β
Grant Ward's whole body was stunned, both in his voice and in his hands holding the book, trembling slightly uncontrollably.
He couldn't believe that he was so lucky to be able to obtain such a treasure in the course of his mission.
After all, the entire earth is now under the protection of Zuo Si, the ninth layer lord of Bato Hell, and its great strength can be seen by anyone who is not blind.
And when studying the book "Introduction to the Plane", Igvirvo, a magic teacher specially hired by S.H.I.E.L.D., also said that it is relatively safe to summon orderly demons compared to moody and chaotic demons.
Without any hesitation!
Grant Ward directly opened the power mecha and hid the book close to him, continued to pretend to search the other things in the car, and finally turned away with a few things that seemed valuable.
He didn't know that as soon as he walked on his front foot, two figures slowly walked out of the dark corner.
"Are you sure it's a wise choice to give him the Book of the Devil? You must know that inside Hydra, he is not even a small shrimp now, and it is difficult to say what he can do after the fall of Alexander Pearce. β
The witch queen Igvir made her point in a slightly playful tone.
"It doesn't matter what he can do.
It is important to clean up the demon-affected parts of the Hydra.
The master said that the hydra must be orderly and must play an important role in the course of the future.
If you continue to sow chaos and summon demons in this world, then don't blame me for being rude. β
As he said this, Barsaza's eyes flashed with a terrifying divine power, clearly giving a warning in his eyes.
Igvirvo replied with a smile as if he hadn't seen anything, "Don't worry, I'm not a fool, and I'm not stupid enough to interfere with and sabotage my master's plans. And I haven't seen that little girl named Wanda again in the past few days. β
"Humph!"
Barsaza snorted coldly, apparently not believing even a word in this statement.
Because he could feel that with the use of celebrity status to harvest the faith and worship of mortals, combined with the power from the bottomless abyss in his body, the witch queen was transforming in the direction of god-like power.
The more critical moments like this become, the more Igvirvo needs powerful external evil forces such as Chaos Magic and the Dark Book as catalysts.
The two looked each other in the eye for a full minute, and then activated the teleportation magic and disappeared in place.
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Meanwhile, far away at the Cape Canaveral Cosmodrome in Florida, Iron Man Tony Stark is standing in a huge assembly plant, watching tens of thousands of giant robotic arms assemble the modules together at breakneck speed.
It is not difficult to deduce from the completion of about 30% of the prototype that this is a space battleship truly designed and built by Earth, with a length of five kilometers alone, and a huge antimatter faster-than-light engine at the tail occupies one-fifth of the hull.
Several macro cannons and energy weapon arrays are still installed, and just looking at them makes people feel hideous and terrifying.
The Energy Shield Generator components are also installed in designated locations one after the other.
You don't need to ask to know that this unfinished space warship is a comprehensive embodiment of the earth's current scientific and technological level and industrial capacity.
Although the human empire placed in the Warhammer universe can only be regarded as a cruiser or light cruiser at best, and can only barely reach the threshold of a standard battleship, it is the key to the sea of stars for humans.
Only four ships of this standard were built at the same time in the world.
The reason why they were able to quickly learn about all kinds of advanced technologies that they had purchased at a high price was that Iron Man and his Stark Industries played an important role in it.
"She's beautiful, isn't she?"
Dr. Banner stood on the iron shelf, looking down condescendingly at the full view of the battleship, and couldn't help but sigh.
After all, the largest weapon of war that mankind has ever played before this is only three or four hundred meters away.
But now it has suddenly crossed over to calculate the length in kilometers.
It is said that larger battlecruisers, large cruisers and battleships will be built in the future.
Tony Stark smiled haggard and nodded, "yes, she's the result of our work day and night, and it feels like you're dealing with a baby that's about to be born." When the first batch of four warships is completed, the earth will have its own outer space defense force, and even start colonizing the inner solar system to obtain more resources. β
"How long has it been since you slept?"
Dr. Banner asked, turning his face with a serious expression.
Thoughtful, he undoubtedly noticed the other party's thick dark circles and bloodshot eyes.
"Uh...... Probably dozens of hours. Don't worry, I'm on the latest anti-fatigue medication and should be able to last a few days. Iron Man replied with a nonchalant expression.
"Damn! You probably suffer from insomnia caused by anxiety, right? β
Dr. Banner is a genius with seven PhDs, and at a glance he can tell that something is wrong with Tony Stark's mental state.
Or rather, this guy has been extraordinarily neurotic since the end of the Zetari invasion, immersed in almost frantic work all day long.
"I didn't! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense! β
Iron Man hurriedly offered a trifecta of denial.
But after only a few minutes, he was defeated, and with a wry smile he sighed and explained, "Well, I admit that my mental state is a bit problematic, and I have constant nightmares as soon as I lie down and fall asleep. Don't tell anyone about it. β
"Because you felt weak and powerless in that war?" Dr. Banner continued.
"That's right.
I don't know what other people think.
But seeing those aliens relying on high technology to crush us, thousands of innocent civilians were slaughtered, and the once bustling city was reduced to ruins, my heart was full of pain and self-blame.
If we had become stronger, would such a tragedy have been avoided?
So we have to be strong, and we have to make those alien civilizations fear and fear us.
Lord Soss once said that the only language in this universe that all intelligent life can understand is violence.
Only when the Earth has the ability to destroy the other side will other civilizations respect us from the bottom of their hearts.
Look at the Asgardian Divine Domain behind Thor the god of thunder, why was it able to take Loki, whose hands were stained with the blood of innocents, instead of being judged by us?
At the end of the day, we're too weak.
Of course, I don't have a problem with Thor.
He's a nice guy with a straightforward personality and a sense of justice, but that doesn't mean Asgard can sit on our heads and all the time. β
When he said this, Iron Man's tone revealed a strong unwillingness and resentment.
Even he didn't realize that after just a few meetings with Zuo Si, his thinking and values had already begun to be affected by the power of the Devil Prince.
In contrast, Dr. Banner, who had been fighting against another Hulk for a long time, still maintained his inner peace, raised his hand and patted the former on the shoulder and comforted, "Relax, your nerves are too tense, and it won't end well if you go on like this." What's more, this is not your responsibility alone, haven't the People's Federation and S.H.I.E.L.D. already begun to develop space forces? β
"Nope! That's my responsibility! I have to shoulder the responsibility. β
With that, Tony Stark walked straight to the electronic screen on the console and began to check the operation of tens of thousands of large robotic arms.
If you look closely, you can see that the inside of these robotic arms is invariably flowing with black oil.
To be precise, without the help of oil, with the current technological level and industrial strength of the earth, it would be a fool's dream to set up a space battleship assembly plant in a short period of time.
What's more, in order to obtain funds and technology, the representatives of the high-level of the Federation of People have already packaged the earth and listed it with human beings, so who cares about the potential risks brought by just the oil.
However, Dr. Banner and Iron Man were not aware of it, and the conversation between the two had already been heard clearly by the Hydra agent in charge of keeping an eye on the surveillance.
Minutes later, the recording and video were sent to Alexander Pearce's computer.
The North American head burst out laughing when he saw it.
"Hahahaha!
The only language in the universe that all intelligent life can understand is violence?
Well said!
Unexpectedly, after experiencing the invasion of the Zetarians, Tony Stark would be so close to the ideas of Hydra in terms of ideas and values.
It seems that the original plan needs to be slightly modified, preferably to absorb him into our organization. β
"I'm afraid it's not easy. Because Tony Stark is not an ordinary person, he is both rich and a member of the Avengers, and at the same time he is at the helm of a big capital group. Hitwell cautioned from the sidelines.
But Alexander Pierce shook his head slightly: "No, you don't understand.
The more people like him are, the more persistent they are about what they believe.
We only need to expose a little bit of the shady evil plans and ugly deeds of the high-level of the People's Federation, so that he will be completely disappointed and even hated by the existing government.
Then Iron Man will accept the idea of Hydra and become our man.
In the same way, Captain America Steve Rogers could take similar action, allowing him to see clearly the country he was defending with his life.
Remember, if you want to change someone's will, you must first destroy everything they love and believe in.
All freedoms and democracies are deceptive.
Even the Declaration of Human Rights, which has been admired by countless people, now seems to be nothing more than a black humor full of irony.
The world does not need freedom, let alone democracy, it only brings endless chaos and indulgence.
Only power and meritocracy are the only way out for humanity.
Leading humanity out of the earth and into the universe to build a powerful empire within the galaxy is our Hydra's natural mission.
Imagine what it would be like when Captain America, the hero who destroyed Hydra in World War II, shouted long live Hydra to the world under the lens of the media? β
"Hehe, I see what you mean."
Hitwell grinned sinisterly.
There is no doubt that as he transforms himself into a demon, Alexander Pierce begins to become more and more dangerous, able to see and exploit the weaknesses in each Avenger's humanity.
Iron Man's weakness is a strong sense of guilt for being an arms dealer in the past, and a desire to take on more responsibilities to atone for his sins;
The U.S. team firmly believes that their motherland represents justice in World War II, and once they discover the truth behind it, they will fall into anger and confusion under the huge mental impact, and even feel that they have been deceived and fooled.
So Hydra is no longer obsessed with eliminating the Avenger threat, but intends to divide and disintegrate it from within.
After all, without the stumbling block of Nick Fury, there is no second person in the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. from top to bottom who is the opponent of Alexander Pierce.
As an ostensible friend and veteran leader of Director Marinated Egg, he can even make the current director, Maria Hill, act exactly as he wants.
In this way, a secret plot against Tony Stark and Steve Rogers began to be quietly launched.
In order to avoid arousing unnecessary suspicion, Hydra did not give a direct answer, but released some plausible clues to make the two suspicious and secretly track it down themselves.
They are like fish attracted by bait, and before they know it, they bite into the hook.
Obviously, with the appearance of Zuo Si, the original timeline has become unrecognizable, like a runaway train rushing in a completely unknown direction.
For this kind of change, the ancient one, who had seen everything for a long time, had no intention of interfering at all.
Every day, he just stayed at Kama Taj and passed on his knowledge and experience to little Anne.
For this quirky little guy who is like a secret method, she can be said to like it very much, and she can't wait to pour all her heart and soul into the girl.
And this undoubtedly made Mordo jealous about to go crazy.
Previously, the Supreme Mage suddenly sent all those spellcasters away, which made him feel very angry after planning for a long time.
Because he was almost able to pull the most powerful people in them over to become his good helpers.
But now there's nothing.
In the end, driven by a huge psychological gap, Mordo locked his eyes on the Eye of Agamotto, which represented the identity of the Supreme Mage.
In his opinion, as long as he mastered the power of time, he could surpass the ancient one and stand at the top of all mages.
He didn't think about it at all, he had this artifact that could easily spy on the past and the future of the Ancient One, why he didn't expect to steal the Eye of Agomoto, so he placed it in the warehouse at will......