There is no accident in the world, and there is only the necessity of the combination of various objective conditions.

Just like the zombie frenzy that broke out in The Gambia, people are angrily cursing God and asking why He allowed demons to come to earth.

As everyone knows, from the beginning of the birth of the umbrella company, this is what will inevitably happen.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s investigation is doomed to fail, and there is a vast tide of corpses, who can link it to an ordinary pharmaceutical company.

It's like Sheriff Meyers, who went to bed early tonight, would never have thought that he would need to hunt down a murderer on a cold and rainy night.

"Fack!" Mr. Sheriff cursed all the way.

He felt like he was out of luck.

Obviously about to get promoted, it turned out that the alien invasion was first, and it was hard to get rid of the influence, and then there was a huge bank robbery.

In view of the instability in the precinct, it was decided to suspend the promotion of Sergeant Meyers.

When he heard the news, the poor sergeant was so angry that he convulsed all over his body and almost went through the formalities of retirement on the spot.

Later, when he thought about it carefully, he felt that he couldn't complain about others, who made the world not calm in the past few years.

"Quick, damn idiot, haven't you even eaten?" Sheriff Meyers cursed frantically at his subordinates.

The cold and heavy rain of the night was soaking the body along the gaps in the raincoat.

Even so, the officers of the New York bureau are gritting their teeth and persevering, just to catch the thug who attacked the police station as soon as possible.

That's right, not long ago, a man attacked the New York branch and brutally tortured and killed many of his colleagues.

The upper echelons who learned the news were furious and demanded that several sheriffs arrest the murderers within 24 hours, otherwise they could retire directly on the spot.

Sheriff Meyers, who still wanted to climb up, certainly didn't want to stay at home early to face the yellow-faced woman all day.

It was a worse day than killing him.

Bang!

A gunshot broke the silence of the rainy night, and looking at the brains of his colleague next to him, Meyers suddenly felt that retirement seemed to be good.

"Watch for secrecy!"

In fact, without his warning, the officers each found suitable cover.

In the dark alley, a man with a shield slowly appeared.

It was he who tortured and killed many police officers with cruel methods, and his cold gaze made Sheriff Meyers tremble.

Of course, he was more angry.

"Fire!"

In the face of such a vicious mob, any hesitation is disrespectful to life.

Bang bang bang! Bullets swept through the rain and rained frantically towards the man.

Unexpectedly, this murderer's skills were extremely flexible, and with the special super alloy shield, he easily intercepted the bullet.

This scene can't help but make Sheriff Meyers recall the person he once met.

Captain America, Steve Rogers.

A superhuman who took out aliens with his bare hands.

Both sides are armed with shields, ignoring the threat of ordinary firearms, but the nature of the two is completely different.

One represents justice, and the other is a villain with no humanity.

Taking advantage of the officers' reload time, the shield man began to fight back.

With a standard set of tactical evasion moves, he managed to get close to a dangerous distance.

With cold eyes staring at the young officer, the man grabbed the other party's neck and threw his backhand at the unlucky guy not far away.

That is, our poor Sheriff Meyers.

Meyers, who was a little neglected to exercise, fainted without saying a word, which allowed him to avoid the subsequent massacre.

By the time Mr. Sheriff reopened his eyes, he was already lying in a hospital in the district.

Looking at his wife beside him, whose eyes were red, Meyers brackered his body and asked in a trembling tone, "Did anyone catch it?" ”

There is no need to answer, the wife's grief-stricken expression already speaks for itself.

In last night's fierce battle, except for the lucky Meyers, and the vegetative man who broke his spine, the rest of the police officers failed to escape the clutches of the villains.

Since then, the number of casualties in the New York Bureau has risen to a terrifying 33 people.

The vicious incident shocked the whole country, and after hearing that the FBI had officially intervened, it was directly defined as a terrorist attack after a short discussion.

Woooooo

Suppressed cries rang out from the hospital room, and Sheriff Meyers broke down, for there had never been a moment when he hated his powerlessness so much.

The CIA's findings revealed that the terrorist possessed some kind of power beyond ordinary people.

In the subsequent pursuits, the other party escaped with this strange ability.

In other words, even if he could do it all over again, Meyers would not be able to save his colleagues.

Kicking his wife out of the ward, he didn't want anyone to see his weakness at the moment.

"If only I were a transhuman."

Wait, transhuman...

Mr. Sheriff suddenly thought of something, flipped out his mobile phone, and carefully dialed a reserved number.

Toot toot!

He swore that he had never been so nervous when he peeked at his cousin taking a bath.

Fortunately, God mercy, his call was not rejected by the other party.

"Sheriff Meyers?"

"Well, it's me."

Hearing the man's gentle voice, Meyers couldn't hold back and almost cried.

Perhaps sensing his sadness, the motherland on the other end of the phone couldn't help but comfort him softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect such a thing to happen." ”

"No, sir, you can't be blamed for this, it's all us old fellows who are so incompetent."

After a few minutes of hesitation, Sheriff Meyers still mustered up the courage to say his request: "Sir, the murderer is a powerful superhuman, can you ask your team to help?" ”

By chance, Meyers managed to get the private number of his homeland.

He was told that he could always call if there was a troublesome incident.

said so, but he was still a little ashamed in his heart, but when he thought of those colleagues who died tragically, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Shame on you, shame on you, no matter what, you can't let the murderer continue to do evil.

What's more, the whole of New York owes the motherland a favor, so why not if he owes a few more.

"Absolutely."

The reply on the other end of the phone made Sheriff Meyers overjoyed.

What excites him even more is that the Super Seven have locked on the whereabouts of the enemy, and it won't be long before the villains are apprehended.

In this regard, Sergeant Meyers can only say that he is worthy of the motherland, and while he is still grieving for his death, he is ready for revenge.

"Thank you for your help."

"This is what I should do, sir."

Click! The phone hung up, and Sheriff Meyers looked out the window with a smile, and the scene he wanted to see most appeared in front of him.

"I'm glad to have you." These are his most heartfelt emotional words.

……

Hydra, Sokovia Research Base.

Looking at the phone in his hand, Klaus smiled inexplicably.

"What's wrong?" Baron Straker asked.

At such an important moment, he didn't want the people of his country to miss it because of other things.

"Nothing." Klaus smiled and shook his head, staring at the large surveillance screen in front of him.

There, a shield-wielding figure was resting, and this person was the culprit of the attack.

The villain Baron's research was successful, and combined with a cut version of Compound Five, he succeeded in researching and creating a true transhuman.

The witch and Quicksilver can't be counted, at most he indirectly activated the abilities of the brother and sister, and the proof is that Mister Baron has never been able to replicate the miracle of that time.

Because of this, he was so excited that he couldn't wait to invite the people of the motherland to come and witness.

As a collaborator, Klaus was given a chance to choose a name for the subject.

"A special forces soldier who used to be in the army, so you might as well call him a soldier boy."

"Soldier boy?" Baron Straker rubbed his chin, feeling that there seemed to be a deep meaning behind the title.

As everyone knows, this is just a little bad taste of the collaborators.

Looking at Mr. Baron, whose face was full of excitement, Klaus was thinking about how to kidnap him.

To this day, he has not been able to find a suitable researcher, resulting in the progress of compound 5 research has been stagnant.

Come to think of it, there seems to be no better person in the world than Baron Straker.

With less than a year to go before the implementation of Project Insight, Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. will usher in a devastating blow.

At that point, Straker will become a street rat, and if he does not help, the future Mr. Baron will be dead.

"With him, several research topics are on track."

It only takes a while to settle, and Klaus will have the most terrifying powers.

A powerful army that is enough to push the whole world across.

In the future, the earth will suffer many disasters.

The Mad Titans Thanos, the Skurulls who have already invaded secretly, Kang the Conqueror, who rules countless multiverses, the Eternals whose traces are all over the universe, and the Cree civilization that has visited Earth in prehistory.

This is only a threat that can be seen on the surface, and it is not known how many crises are hidden behind the scenes.

Relying on Klaus alone, even if he doesn't die, many things are quite troublesome to solve.

Especially in the war involving the multiverse, it was difficult to defeat Kang the Conqueror on his own.

You can't let him rely on the help of the Avengers, right?

That's not the style of the motherland, he is still used to holding everything in his hands.

"Wow, your team has arrived." Baron Straker shouted from the side, his expression full of excitement: "Come, let's make a bet and see which side wins." ”

In the picture, the soldier boy stands up vigilantly and quickly injects himself with a dose of medicine.

He's just a temporary superpower, and his superpower expires every twelve hours.

Baron Straker was distressed by this, and he always felt that some crucial steps were missing from his research.

But it doesn't matter, the ability of the Soldier Boy is undoubted, even in the face of the famous Super Seven, there may not be no chance of winning.

Why did you choose New York as the location of the attack?

The reason is simple, after completing the experiment, the Soldier Boy will become the tool man for the Super Seven to gain prestige.