In a pool of scarlet mud and blood, the heavy footsteps of the Achilles warriors rang out again, and in the empty underground base made of metal, their footsteps echoed into the depths, like the sound of the chains of death.

When the bloodied Achilles warriors arrived at the 7890th firepower network with chainsaw swords shaped like chainsaws, the elite S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were responsible for stopping the Achilles warriors here had no illusions.

Because they know that their colleagues in front of them have been slaughtered by these monsters.

None of them would choose to surrender or retreat, for they still believed that they were the last line of defense against the world, as their Director had told them, and they had been doing so for decades, guarding humanity in the shadows.

They were convinced that what the Director was saying was right.

The scarlet eyes of the leader of the tactical team looked at these s.h.i.e.l.d. agents who looked weak but looked extremely resolute, and his eyes were crossed with regret, because he felt that it was a pity that such an elite agent was lost here.

There is no way, these people are already diehards of boiled eggs, and forcibly replacing each other's thoughts is only to get a group of people who don't think about themselves.

Buzz Buzz............

The hum of the chainsaw sword sounded again, and then there was another bloody storm.

When the Achilles warriors left the area again, the heavy smell of blood on their heavy armor was several layers stronger, and the blood splattered on them made them more like demons crawling out of hell.

Half an hour later

The Achilles tactical team advanced layer by layer, they had carried laser cannons, received torrents of lasers like a storm, and smashed countless S.H.I.E.L.D. agents with their indestructible bodies, pinched and exploded skulls with their bare hands, and burst weak flesh and blood with a single punch.

In such a simple, direct and efficient killing, they finally came to the last line of defense that was personally controlled by the boiled egg.

When the boiled egg looked directly at the Achilles warriors who were covered in blood and coagulated blood shells, and there were some limb fragments on them, his eyes were full of silence, because he knew that his life was coming to an end.

But he was not afraid, he was only unwilling in his heart, he was unwilling that he did not recognize the true face of the cunning wizard in advance, and he was unwilling to why he did not make a desperate bet at that time and directly use a nuclear bomb to kill the guy who pretended to be a ghost.

Only his most loyal and reassuring high-level elite agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. accompanied him, there were more than 30 in total, but each of them carried large-caliber individual laser cannons, which were extremely powerful, and they would be scrapped after one shot, and they would explode, which was completely a shell for one life.

This is S.H.I.E.L.D.'s technology, which has further increased its lethality compared to Hydra's back then, and if the timeline develops normally, this individual laser cannon technology will be optimized for use in the Destroyer's armor.

Now these more than 30 people plus 30 individual laser cannons are also the only remaining marks of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Looking at the Achilles warriors lined up in a row completely displayed in front of him, the eyes of the boiled eggs flashed a trace of fluctuation, and his eyes were full of yearning when he looked at these heavily armored warriors, if they had such powerful warriors in S.H.I.E.L.D., maybe they would be able to better protect this "world".

It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world, and these heavy armor warriors that he once longed for and hoped to control have now destroyed all the remaining fires of S.H.I.E.L.D., and it will be his turn soon.

"Now that I think about it, it seems like I've built so many safe houses that it's useless."

Lu Dan shook his head and smiled, he had embezzled a large amount of funds and built countless safe houses for himself, but in the end, he chose to go to the abyss with the blood of his life, S.H.I.E.L.D.

He thought he was afraid of death, he thought he was implementing the principles of an agent, he thought he was the king of agents, and he wanted to go incognito and make a comeback, but when it came to the end, he couldn't let go of his hard work.

Maybe it's because it is useless to know how many safe houses are built by the mysterious means of wizards, maybe it is because it knows that the world has been controlled by that cunning wizard, maybe it is unwilling, maybe it is because he wants to block the other party in the end, no matter what, the boiled egg still chooses to stay here and live and die with the last S.H.I.E.L.D. fire.

I knew I wouldn't have built so many safe houses back then, and the money I got from the safe houses and moved them back to S.H.I.E.L.D. wouldn't have ended up like this.

The corners of the braised egg's mouth were bitter, and it was not until the end that he felt that he really saw his feelings for this S.H.I.E.L.D. and his pursuit of mission.

But until now, I haven't felt that the villain behavior I have done before, bullying the weak, and threatening other people's whole families is wrong.

He only felt that he was guarding the world, even if in his heart, the concept of this "world" was blurring, but he felt that he was already living in his own world.

Kano, who was manipulating the Achilles warriors, didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't bother to listen to what this black egg, a black-faced and villainous guy, thought.

Even if the other party's ideals are really high, it is of no use to him.

The guy who can't get on the stage still can't get on the stage after all, and the ideals are high, but they embezzle funds there, nominally descriptive and rendered so well, but send the new agents to the front to die.

The mouth is full of fanciful, but threatening other people's daughters to bully the weak and afraid of the strong through all kinds of dirty ways, eyes are high, and they are standing up, this is the essence of this black braised egg.

If Kano now knew the strange thoughts in the heart of the braised egg, I am afraid that he would laugh out loud and he would not be able to stop for several years, because this contradiction and strange and full of thoughts of being and standing is so ridiculous, so dirty and filthy, it sounds more like justifying his own life and what he has done.

It's clear that he can't run out, and the information can't be transmitted, but he doesn't think it's a coexistence, it's obvious that he is greedy and wants to bring the Cosmic Rubik's Cube here, but he thinks that the enemy wants to extinguish the last spark of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The two sides confronted each other in the deepest part of the underground base, or rather, Kano was ready to admire the last madness of the black egg.

In a long silence, the boiled egg seemed to be unable to withstand the huge pressure of such a life-and-death situation, and the laser cannon in the hands of an agent next to him took the lead in firing the gunner, and after a strong laser blasted away an Achilles warrior, the boiled egg was also roasted into a charred corpse under the huge reaction force and terrifying heat wave.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The blast of the blaster rang out, and the last remaining strength of S.H.I.E.L.D., including the Widow of the Night, was wiped out.

And outside this lonely mountain shrouded in blood-colored power, Kano played with a black-headed and black-brained soul in his hand.

"I knew you weren't going to die honestly, playing consciousness transfer, right? Thinking that I am "dead" and I don't care? ”

Kano, who was dressed in a blood-colored suit, lowered his head, looked at the braised egg soul with a frightened look on his face, and grinned, his smile was full of cruelty and blood.

He had long wanted to try how fun the soul was, and now finally a soul crashed into the door by itself, but it was not he who forced the other party, it was he who crashed into the door by himself.

It's interesting, it's so interesting, I don't know if this kind of guy with a black face and a black heart will have a black soul in the end?

It seems that some of the technological means may also be mixed with some mysteries, otherwise how could the soul of an ordinary person be revealed? Judging by the posture of this escape, I guess I am planning to run to a safe house.

(End of chapter)