Sebastian Shaw is not a fool who sees threats and doesn't show up.

Especially Eric Jr. and Charles.

These two people are psychics favored by the Lord, and they are only a little worse than himself in the use of their abilities, and when the White Queen senses the rapid expansion of Charles's psionic powers, Shaw decides to find things for these restless juniors, and the first thing he thinks of is Cuba.

For this dangerous believer of Chaos.

Whether it is the United States or Soviet Russia, they are all pawns on the road to his great cause, and naturally there is no such thing as loyalty, so Xiao deliberately showed traces to attract the attention of the CIA to Cuba.

Even if the CIA is so slow that it can't be found, it doesn't matter.

Shaw also has many friends in North America.

Some of these friends have methods to pass information on, such as spy satellites in the sky, or informants on the ground. It can be said that when the Russians were extremely annoyed by the missile blockade of the Freedom camp, and with the help of Shaw, they were destined to have a hard-fought battle in Cuba.

The current pattern of the Cold War has evolved in an extremely dangerous way.

The big brothers on both sides are like two cowboys in a duel, both of them are loaded with bullets, their guns are aimed at each other's heads, and they are both waiting for the best moment to pull the trigger.

Charles took the bait.

Xiao actually didn't know if this psychic ability person had taken the bait, but it didn't hurt, it was just a matter of a little more strength for him, if it weren't for the fear that something would go wrong with the energy he stored and affect the final plan, Xiao could even push a small country sideways by himself.

And he knows it.

This world is not as simple as it seems, and those guardians in the shadows will not look at a superhuman nonsense, just like the empire used the power of chaos in World War II and was immediately targeted by almost all the superhumans in the world, a good solution is that human beings themselves will break the bloodstream, just like the war of World War I and World War, to create favorable conditions for Chaos.

This is also why Xiao wasted a lot of effort.

Got an excellent tube of Kiev geographical information preserved by the League.

Apparently he wanted to replicate the spectacle.

Before completing the great cause of Tiangong's submission, it is time to deal with the stumbling blocks.

I learned about the coordinates of the CIA's secret research base in New York State through a certain channel, and to be honest, when this channel first appeared, Shaw was still a little surprised.

But think of the power of the usurper lord.

There seems to be nothing to be surprised again.

He decided to set off a big firework for the CIA, and by the way, to experiment with some of the inspiration he had gotten from little Eric, at least S.H.I.E.L.D. wouldn't be able to sit still after today. To this end, Xiao also brought two capable generals, Shockwave and Red Devil, whose abilities are real and natural threats to mortals.

It doesn't matter if it's teleportation or storming.

Those pathetic and ignorant mortals, when confronted with such powers, will scurry around like panicked flies.

Looking down at the brightly lit base below, Shaw smiled mysteriously.

The young people at the CIA's secret research base didn't know that a catastrophe was coming.

They had just finished a day's work and were as tired as dead dogs, and after eating and washing, they came to the activity hall to lie down.

These young men had no intention of complaining.

For most of them, this is the first job they get that is valuable and will not be discriminated against, and it is naturally very cherished. But no matter what kind of person has dealt with those corrupt people who can burst pulp with their own hands, they will instinctively feel uncomfortable, feeling as if they are butterfly swimming in a dung pit.

The Corrupt are those who have been directly destroyed by Chaos.

Their souls have long been reduced to the playthings of many demons in the subspace, and there is basically no day of liberation.

Their bodies will be as white as death, their limbs will be alienated to varying degrees, most notably the chaotic eight-pointed star symbol engraved on their skin, and there will be a lot of blasphemous language that desecrates the life and order of this world.

Such a disgusting existence basically doesn't have much attack power.

If your Chaos Resistance is high enough.

An ordinary adult man can easily solve them with a wooden stick.

But the Corrupt have a particularly disgusting trait, which is that they will blow themselves up.

When their pale skin is attacked, their soulless bodies swell rapidly under the charge of chaotic energy, until they are like shiny transparent balloons, bursting and spraying the liquid in their corrupt bodies.

Demonic women, they are disgusted by this attack.

This thing is extremely physically corrosive.

Even though Charles had informed them of the nature of the Corrupted before leaving, their team was still in a hurry to deal with it.

At least it's in place.

As the CIA's psionic division squad.

Hank the Beast looked drowsy on his side, but the next moment a lightning-like thrill slipped through his brain, and the big boy suddenly stood up from the couch and stared away in one direction.

"Hank?" The Demonic looked at him suspiciously.

"Something doesn't seem right, guys, can you feel it? There are other psykers coming into the base, they, they're ......"

It has been explained without Hank.

The next moment, the roar that shook the entire base made the psionics feel suffocated, and the flickering lights of the manic lights and the chaotic sound of the crowd were all violently impacting their hearts. But this is far less than the subspace psionic energy that is erupting outside at this moment, full of blasphemy and uneasiness!

A tornado with a diameter of about fifteen meters is rising from the ground!

The CIA tactical team that heard the news and responded to the emergency was stunned, and as soon as they came out, they saw a tornado rapidly generated, its exaggerated speed wrapped in a large amount of grass, trees, masonry and stones, crackling like a subsonic bullet into the fragile head and throat of the human body.

The storm swept by, and there was not a single survivor.

And even if someone survives hiding in a corner, what awaits them is a sharp dagger that suddenly comes out of the hidden corners.

Then, in the rapid loss of life, the deceased can often only see a dissipating red phantom, which particles, and pounces in the direction of the next victim.

And at the gates of the base.

Sebastian Shaw took his telepathic helmet and strolled inside. He left footprints on the concrete floor that glowed with a molten red light, like a large radioactive source, or a walking nuclear reactor.

Every CIA agent was able to remain humanoid before attempting to stop him, but he lost his life as painfully as if he had been illuminated by the light of death, and the scene was filled with a mixture of burnt feathers and ammonia.