"She should be at the Hydra base in Sokovia right now."

Balthazar gave the answer without thinking.

"Sokovia? Isn't Igvirvo looking for Wanda Maximoff?"

Zuo Si frowned subconsciously.

Because he had warned before, try not to come into contact with the Scarlet Witch who was still in her teenage years, so as not to arouse unnecessary vigilance from Hades.

Balthazar nodded slightly: "Yes. Igvirvo has become Wanda's magic teacher and is teaching her various theoretical knowledge about magic. Fortunately, the frequency is not very high, and the interval is about every two weeks.

Once, only twice a month."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What about the purpose? What does she want from Wanda?"

Zuo Si touched his chin and continued to ask.

"I don't know, maybe you can ask Igvirvo yourself.

Also, you'd better pay attention to the level of demonization within Hydra.

As far as I know, many people, including Alexander Pierce, actively accept power from the bottomless abyss in order to gain greater strength and longer lifespan.

If left unchecked, there is a high probability that this world will fall into the abyss of chaos and evil."

Balthazar carefully expressed his worries.

Because he knows very well that demonization is an irreversible process.

Although these "snakeheads" have not revealed any chaotic tendencies yet, who knows what day they may suddenly fall ill.

Anyone who knows something about demons knows that they are very normal when they are not sick, and they even appear to be very smart, cunning, and resourceful.

But once that enthusiasm comes to the fore, all plans and rationality are put on the back burner. I just want to have fun and excitement.

Zuo Si smiled and responded: "Don't worry, I have already found a candidate to replace Alexander Pierce."

"You mean...the young man named Grant Ward?"

Balthazar was obviously disapproving of this Hydra spy.

After all, no organization can avoid the situation of seniority ranking, and Hydra is no different.

As his adoptive father, although John Garrett is considered a veteran within the organization and can even stand on an equal footing with important smugglers like Baron Strucker to a certain extent, Grant Ward himself is still too young and has not yet entered the core.

Circle of power.

Unless all the members of the older generation are dead, it will never be his turn to lead this huge organization.

"That's right. Otherwise, why do you think I would give him the Book of Devils? This young man's potential is beyond your imagination. And I have been secretly teaching him for a while."

As these words blurted out, a creepy smile appeared on Zuo Si's face, and then he activated the teleportation magic and disappeared.

…

At the same time, on an uninhabited island far away in the Pacific, Coulson and his special operations team were engaged in a fierce battle with a group of unknown origins wearing power mechas and holding energy weapons.

In the dense woods, you can see countless high-energy beams refracting different colors in the air.

Once it hits a tree or rock, these bunkers that can withstand ordinary bullets will immediately be evaporated under the terrifying high temperature.

Only the power mecha and small energy shield made of ceramic steel can barely withstand a few rounds.

Since the weapons, equipment and training levels of both sides were very similar, the battle was a back-and-forth battle with no clear winner.

"Damn! The performance of the weapons and equipment this guy uses is exactly the same as ours! No, no, it's even stronger than us. Sir, what on earth is going on?"

A young S.H.I.E.L.D. agent fought back desperately while using communication equipment to issue soul torture.

You must know that they have been tracking this self-proclaimed "clairvoyant" guy for some time.

But every time when he was about to succeed, the other party would escape calmly, as if someone had informed him of the news in advance.

Such an outrageous result is naturally impossible to accept.

Some of the more sensitive agents even suggested that there must be traitors within S.H.I.E.L.D. who were constantly providing intelligence to the other side.

"Don't ask so many questions. As long as you catch him, all your problems will be solved."

Coulson also got angry at this moment. He took out the small pistol that had been modified by Little Annie and looked like a children's toy. He did not hesitate to pull the trigger with the help of the new model of mechanical arm.

boom!!!!!!

The terrifying force field impact instantly lifted the enemies in a large area in front of them into the air, and then knocked them down hard.

Through the gaps in the power mecha, you can vaguely see the dark red blood flowing out from the tear.

You know without asking that everyone inside must be dead.

Because power armor may be able to withstand attacks from energy weapons and physical ammunition, but it absolutely cannot block the impact of a force field with no blind spots in all directions.

Especially in relatively weak areas such as joints, bones and tendons will be broken immediately if hit.

The respiratory and excretory systems, which are relatively fragile and easily damaged, will also be severely damaged by impact.

"Charge, charge! Charge in! Don't give them time to build a second line of defense."

Colson shouted and charged towards the cave ahead.

A heavy machine the size of a Warhammer Space Knight mecha suddenly walked out of the darkness, and the two rotating electromagnetic guns mounted on its arms immediately let out a harsh roar.

Countless specially-made bullets swept across a large area like raindrops.

Whether it is trees, weeds, stones, or low shrubs, they are as fragile as paper in the face of this metal storm.

It only took a few seconds to lick it against the ground.

All the bunkers disappeared out of thin air like autumn leaves sweeping away leaves, leaving only a group of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents lying on the ground screaming and groaning in pain.

Obviously, the high-speed continuous shooting of the electromagnetic gun penetrated the protective layer on their power mecha.

The root cause of such a result is that the mechanical engineers on Earth did not consider the needs of interstellar combat when designing it, and only made it in accordance with the standards for protecting current anti-material firearms and artillery shells.

In addition, S.H.I.E.L.D. has put forward requirements for the mobility and even flight capabilities of power mechas, so the protection cannot be made too thick, and it cannot be compared with the standards of humanoid tanks like the Astartes Space Marines.

After all, weapons and equipment can never be comprehensive, but there must be trade-offs.

Otherwise, the more average the performance in all aspects is, the more it will be equivalent to mediocrity.

The Human Empire in the Warhammer universe has done a very good job in this regard.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The power mechas they equipped the Astartes never required mobility and flight capabilities, but directly stacked the defensive capabilities. When attacking, they were like a

Heavy tanks pushed forward under intense artillery fire.

"Fitz! Think of a solution! Many people are injured! We are in urgent need of help and cover!"

Coulson, whose thigh was bleeding, called for help from the aircraft floating above.

He simply couldn't believe that this kind of super-large machine that was not even equipped by SHIELD and only had a small amount of experimental type at the Lunar Base of the Human Federation would appear on an uninhabited Pacific island.

Most importantly, how did the other party avoid monitoring the global logistics system and quietly gather together the various resources and materials needed for construction?

You must know that building such a complex super large mechanical body will test the overall industrial level. If it is not up to standard at all, it will be impossible to build it.

"Covering fire will begin in five seconds, please avoid."

Leo Fitz's slightly nervous voice came out from the communicator channel.

Just as the huge mecha walked out of the cave with heavy steps, the plasma cannon on the aircraft shot out an extremely thick dark blue beam of light, drawing a deep ravine on the ground.

Anyone who is unlucky enough to be swept away will immediately be broken into two sections from the middle, or evaporate on the spot.

Even a ceramic power mecha equipped with a small energy shield cannot withstand the terrifying heat of this kind of power.

But just when the light beam hit the enemy's largest mecha, a translucent membrane suddenly appeared out of thin air, easily intercepting the attack from the aircraft.

The next second...

The three huge cannons mounted on the shoulders immediately adjusted their direction, aimed at and locked onto the SHIELD aircraft that exposed its position.

"Be careful! Avoid it quickly!"

Coulson obviously realized what was going to happen next and immediately shouted to the pilot of the aircraft.

But unfortunately, it was too late.

I saw the cannon muzzle of the huge mecha quickly completing charging, and then shooting a deadly red light at the aircraft that was trying to climb higher to avoid the opponent's range.

boom!!!!!!!

In just an instant, the aircraft's belly cabin, which is used to store weapons, ammunition and equipment, was directly penetrated.

The violent explosion and dazzling fire lit up the sky, and then it began to fall precariously towards the sea level.

It can be seen that the pilot has been trying very hard to make an emergency landing.

Unfortunately, less than a hundred meters away, the power system inevitably shut down, and the huge aircraft hit the sea like a meteorite.

boom!

Blah blah blah!

The splashing water even formed waves several meters high and crashed onto the beach.
To be continued...