There is no doubt that the fleet controlled by Hydra directly destroyed London and issued an open declaration of military coup, which had an all-round impact on the entire earth.
The most obvious manifestation is that in many large cities that were once overcrowded, the wealthy and middle class have fled in droves with their families.
Because they are not sure whether their city will become the target of a space fleet attack after the war breaks out, and then evaporate instantly like nearly ten million London citizens, without even escaping or hiding in the subway.
After all, energy weapons are not nuclear bombs. The shock waves, high temperatures, and radiation generated by their explosions will be offset and absorbed by the ground and reinforced concrete buildings. Instead, they can easily penetrate hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters in thickness.
This also means that those civil defense fortifications previously designed to avoid nuclear war, especially basements and subways, are basically unable to block the orbital weapons arrays of space battleships.
If you don't want to be affected, the only way is to leave the big cities and go to the relatively sparsely populated and scattered countryside.
The direct result of a large number of wealthy people fleeing the city is that the real estate market collapsed instantly. Those villas and mansions that were originally worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions are now directly discounted to one-tenth or even one-twentieth of their original value and no one wants them.
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Various high-end apartments and townhouse communities have also been hit hard, and even land prices and rents in the most prosperous commercial streets and shopping malls have fallen to the bottom.
It seems that overnight, prosperous cities with a large number of basic public facilities have been abandoned by people, while rural areas where it is not so convenient to do anything are becoming more popular.
Many urban middle-class people with small assets are even willing to give up their current jobs, mortgage all their fixed assets and take on debts. They also have to spend all their money to buy a piece of their own land in a distant countryside to cope with the possible civil war.
As the saying goes, when there is great chaos, avoid the countryside; when there is small chaos, avoid the city.
Except for a few ambitious guys who want to take advantage of the chaos to make a fortune, ordinary people just hope to keep their families safe during the war.
Living in remote villages may be very inconvenient for people who are accustomed to city life, but they can be self-sufficient in the most basic diet.
Even if all cities are razed to the ground and all human beings lose their modern state and government structures, at worst, they can simply return to an agricultural society and still continue to survive and reproduce.
Some people even exchanged all their savings for various supplies, and then drove their cars to transport them to their farms and houses in the countryside.
Even guns and ammunition are selling hotter than usual.
There are often customers who buy thousands or tens of thousands of bullets at a time.
A wide variety of tools and paid teaching videos on wilderness survival and farming and animal husbandry have also become one of the best-selling products.
In short, anyone who is not blind or deaf can feel the tense state of the people around them, and the public security situation has also deteriorated, and a large number of vicious criminal crimes have emerged one after another.
The overwhelming social pressure and sharp class antagonism put order and law on the verge of collapse at any time.
Most importantly, a series of negative consequences caused by the evacuation of large numbers of people and capital from cities are also rapidly sweeping the world.
The value of financial products including but not limited to stocks, bonds, insurance, etc. has plummeted, and even currency itself is beginning to show signs of becoming waste paper.
Especially the large amount of over-issued U.S. dollars, the purchasing power dropped by more than 30% in just one or two days.
Rich people have basically started to crazily exchange their money for gold, food, medicine, weapons, minerals, industrial products, robots and other things that maintain value.
This directly puts the government and the military, which could only rely on debt issuance, into a difficult predicament.
Some "heroes" such as militia organizations, gangsters, cults, and racist extremists who were already very active rose up to participate in the grand event, directly occupying several small towns or small towns to establish states within states.
It can be said that Hydra's ultimatum was extremely clever in both political and economic aspects.
Before even taking action, countries with low organizational capabilities and lack of national and cultural identity began to disintegrate themselves from within.
Some people began to happily prepare to welcome Master Wang to embrace a new historical era for mankind;
Someone secretly organized to try to get in touch with the fleet controlled by Hydra, intending to use "the power of the dragon";
Some people just want to escape the whirlpool and don’t want to be implicated;
Others hope to stand with the country and the People's Federation and fight to the death.
The complexity and diversity of human thoughts, concepts and cultures are vividly reflected at this moment.
Facts have proved that no matter whether it is a country or a nation, it can never be a unified whole, but is the product of mutual compromise and mutual struggle among countless small groups with their own interests.
Once there are serious differences of interest or even conflicts, division will only happen naturally. This has been the case since ancient times.
Of course, Zuo Si doesn't care at all about the huge pressures and challenges faced by the member countries of the People's Federation.
In his eyes, this pressure cooker-like social environment is not only an opportunity to change the existing structure, but also a hotbed for the birth of new ideas and concepts.
Especially for the huge interest groups that were born when the general environment remained stable for a long time, if there are no wars and other catalysts to completely overthrow them and change the existing seriously unfair distribution system, it is simply a fantasy.
After all, anyone who is not a fool knows that there is no revolution in the world that can be completed without bloodshed.
And human nature determines that as long as there is still a way to survive, most people will not risk their lives to fight against the ruling class that controls the modern army.
As for the retarded statement that the freedom to carry guns can guarantee citizens the power to overthrow the government, just treat it as a joke.
In the absence of long-range heavy firepower, armored clusters, satellite and radar positioning systems and air superiority, do you want to rely on a group of stragglers to resist or even defeat the modern information-based and synthetic army?
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Isn’t the lesson learned by the US military’s crushing of Saddam Hussein’s government forces in Iraq during the Gulf War not profound enough?
You must know that these are regular troops who have seen real blood during the eight-year Iran-Iraq war.
Even if they are like this, those guys who have never experienced close-range artillery bombardment or aerial bombardment, and who are shouting madly with a few broken guns, can only imagine how they will behave in the face of a bloody war.
What's more, with the development of drones, powered mechas, and artificial intelligence robots, even the rainforests, mountains, swamps, and grasslands that used to be the most troublesome and most suitable for guerrilla warfare have now become vulnerable to military technology.
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"The world is really becoming more and more exciting and interesting."
Zuo Si browsed the various news information on the Internet and the various fierce comments below with great interest, with a playful smile on his face.
As a "screen-peeping party", he has maintained the habit of never posting any opinions and comments on the Internet since he was an ordinary person.
They will not participate in any form of quarrels, or give themselves a preset position. They will eventually be instigated by the media and rhythmical guys with ulterior motives, and join the vast army of people venting their dissatisfaction and become a group of people who are coerced by public opinion.
member.
Because just because of a few words from an unknown person and his or her explanation of the whole matter that is beneficial to you, it is really stupid to inexplicably sympathize or think of similar experiences you have had.
It is this kind of indifference that is different from normal people that allows Zuo Si to analyze and think from a relatively rational perspective from the beginning, abandon unnecessary emotions and emotions, and make personal decisions from the perspective of maximizing interests.
Important choice.
Otherwise, during the period when he became a magic apprentice, he might have made a wrong choice due to violent emotional fluctuations and died.
After all, opportunities always come to those who are prepared.
"Master, are you sure you are going to let them continue to struggle until a tragic civil war breaks out?"
The powerful warrior monk Balthazar asked in an uncertain tone.
It can be easily seen from the unbearable expression on his face that he does not want a devastating war to break out in this originally peaceful and prosperous world.
Once orbital bombing begins, it will mean terrible destruction, regardless of whether a killer weapon such as a cyclone torpedo is used.
Countless cities will be razed to the ground in the dazzling light falling from the sky, and all infrastructure above and below ground will be severely damaged.
The muscular girl Sarevok on the side curled her lips indifferently: "What's wrong with that? The harder they fight, the greater the damage and losses they cause, and the more they have to rely on our strength. I think you
A little too kind and weak, dear brother."
"No! I just don't want this world to turn into a burning hell."
Balthazar glared angrily at this bloodthirsty and cruel "good sister" who was afraid of chaos in the world.
Although they are both descendants of Baal, the God of Murder, they are completely opposite people, so their relationship has never been very harmonious.
Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Zuo Si immediately stopped him and said, "Okay, stop arguing, I won't let this matter get out of hand. By the way, Sarevok, I saw you just looked like
I’m looking at stocks and bonds. Do you think you’ve also played this game of capital and numbers?”
"Hehe, of course.
After all, I am now the boss of the most powerful underworld force in the entire America and even the world.
Annual net profits alone amount to hundreds of billions of dollars.
Some of them are legal and some are not so legal.
For the development and future of the organization, it is natural to reorganize, allocate and reinvest the funds and industries on hand.
I have been involved in both futures trading and financial securities, and even acquired many media and production companies.
Because I got the inside information in advance this time, I increased my assets several times.
If all goes well, when this war ends, I will become the richest person on the planet, with an area of land equivalent to that of a medium-sized country.
Many of them are originally the most prosperous and valuable areas in the city, as well as luxury apartments, villas, office buildings, hotels, and commercial centers.
You can't imagine how cheap it is to acquire these places now. You can basically just sell them for money.
As long as they are not damaged on a too large scale, the total amount of wealth I control will increase dozens or even hundreds of times on the current basis.
With this wealth, I can realize my dream of building a global criminal empire."
When he said these words, Sarevok's eyes flashed with a creepy red light, and the divine power of killing and death continued to flow and boil in his blood vessels and even his soul.
You don't need to ask to know that during the period of building a criminal empire, he has obviously collected a large number of beliefs and is in the transition stage from quantitative change to qualitative change.
"Well done. Then you should make good use of this identity to complete your final transformation. I look forward to seeing the moment when you complete self-transcendence."
Zuo Si reached out and patted the attendant's shoulder gently to encourage him.
Then he turned around and asked the powerful warrior monk: "Where is Igvirvo? Why didn't she come to see me? Don't tell me what other little tricks this guy is doing secretly."
"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."
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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.
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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.
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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.
As for the condition of the people on the plane, no one knows whether they are dead or alive.
"No! No! No! How could this happen?"
Coulson obviously couldn't accept that so many of his men died in vain, and he fell into a state of intense regret and self-blame.
No matter how slow his reaction was at this moment, he realized that this was actually a trap deliberately set by the other party to lure him forward and fall into the trap.
But unfortunately he realized it too late.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Accompanied by the huge sound and vibration of the giant mecha's advance, the behemoth finally stopped in front of Coulson.
Just when he thought the other party would kill him neatly, the cockpit door suddenly opened, and a familiar face appeared in his sight.
"John Garrett! You...are you the clairvoyant?"
Colson was so shocked that he almost forgot the pain caused by the injured leg.
Because in his impression, this "senior" who was older than him had gone through life and death for SHIELD, had performed many very dangerous missions, and even had a higher agent level than himself.
He couldn't understand why such a person would become a traitor.
"Hey, you seem confused, don't you?"
John Garrett grinned with a wicked smile, undoubtedly enjoying the other party's incredible eyes and expressions.
In his mind, he had imagined this scene countless times.
"Who are you? And what organization do you work for?"
Coulson quickly recovered from the shock and began to try to get useful information, showing the qualities of a top agent.
But John Garrett did not answer directly, but raised his right arm at a 45-degree angle and shouted loudly: "Hail Hydra!"
moment!
The guys present who were fighting against SHIELD all responded in the same manner with great fanaticism: "Hail Hydra!"
Even those who were injured and receiving treatment struggled to get up despite the pain.
From these people, Colson felt the power of faith.
It is precisely because of this belief that they were not afraid of death in previous battles. Even before death, they would rush to detonate powerful explosives and die together with the SHIELD agents.
The most important thing is that in addition to the enemy, Coulson also saw several of his men raising their right hands and shouting this slogan.
Soon, under his gaze, Grant Ward took off his helmet and walked towards John Garrett with a smile.
The latter opened his arms and gave him a warm hug, patted his back vigorously and praised: "Well done, my child. You are better than I imagined. Not only did you complete the task I assigned you, but you also
And led Coulson and his team into this prepared trap."
"You're very flattering. All this is what I should do. After all, without the help of you and other members of Hydra, I would not have the power and status I have now."
Grant Ward humbly lowered his head to express his obedience to his adoptive father and superior.
Not only him, but the several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents behind him who had sworn to join Hydra also lowered their heads, not daring to look into those gloomy and sharp eyes.
"Hydra? You are actually Hydra! Wasn't this organization already destroyed by Captain America during World War II?"
Colson's eyes widened with a hint of trembling in his voice.
Because this news is really too exciting.
"Ha ha ha ha!
Dear Phil, have you forgotten what Hydra's slogan is?
Cut off one head and two will grow.
Let me ask you how it is possible for Captain America's stupid brain to destroy a huge organization all over the world.
What he destroyed was the one led by Johann Schmidt.
What's more, even this branch was not completely eliminated. Instead, because Operation Paperclip successfully penetrated into SHIELD and began to parasitize and develop, the entire SHIELD had already turned into Snake Shield.
After so many years of rapid development, more than 60% of high-level and important positions are held by our people.
That smartass Nick Fury thought he had everything under control.
Little do we know that this is just us cooperating with him to deceive the whole world."
John Garrett had obviously been holding back for too long during his lurking period, so he was particularly interested in talking today and blew himself up before the other party asked.
After all, in his opinion, Phil Coulson is now a piece of fish on the chopping board, and he can cook it however he wants.
The feeling of being condescending and successfully fooling and deceiving the other person, controlling the other person's life and death, gave him an unparalleled sense of psychological superiority and great spiritual satisfaction.
Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, once said, "Wealth and honor are like traveling at night without returning home."
There is also a saying that people live to show off.
Although these two sentences are a bit too extreme, it is undeniable that they do reflect certain characteristics of human nature.
For example, the desire to perform, and the psychology of comparison.
The most typical examples are various ways of showing off wealth on the Internet and in real life, as well as people's pursuit and desire for success and fame.
Obviously, John Garrett is in such a very special mental state right now.
He was eager to find the shock, fear and awe in Colson's eyes to satisfy his strong vanity, so much so that he completely ignored the flash of murderous intent in the eyes of his adopted son Grant Ward.
"So you used S.H.I.E.L.D. as a cover to deliberately pack away all kinds of advanced technologies and secretly manufacture these weapons and equipment? Was it also your plan to kidnap scientists and steal antimatter before?"
Coulson quickly connected all the events and mysteries, and at the same time his mood hit rock bottom.
"That's right! And I can also tell you that Alexander Pierce, Sitwell, Brock Rumlow, etc. are all our people. At present, they have controlled 70% of the People's Alliance Space Fleet. Use
It won't take long for it to sweep across the entire earth and establish an unprecedented Hydra empire."
John Garrett raised his hand and made a fist. His whole body was in a state of high excitement.
At the next moment, Coulson, who had broken a leg, suddenly broke out without warning, raised the terrifyingly powerful small pistol and was about to pull the trigger to kill the opponent.
He obviously knew very well that without the assistance of a robotic arm, just shooting would mean that both arms would be completely scrapped, and maybe even his life would be lost.
But in order to complete his mission and deliver this shocking news, he risked his life.
But just when his fingers were about to snap, John Garrett grabbed Coulson's gun-holding hands with a reaction speed that exceeded the limits of human physical fitness.
The huge force even bent the fingers covered with ceramic armor, and the metal transmission bracket inside made a creaking sound, and finally broke completely, losing the possibility of operation.
Likewise, the fingers inside were also fractured.
The heart-wrenching pain made Coulson scream, and then he half-knelt on the ground and gasped for air.
He couldn't believe that the other party was actually a super human!
Especially the hand covered with scales like a monster's claws, it doesn't look human in any way.
“It feels great to not have to hide your power!
do you know?
As early as after I obtained the method of manufacturing the Extremis virus, I have been trying to find a technology to mass-produce superpowers.
Later, Alexander Pierce brought another option, which was to accept the power of the Abyss and become a half-demon.
I combined the above two and successfully transformed myself into what I am today.
It won't be long before I will create more super soldiers just like myself.
So there's no need to act like you've seen a ghost.
After all, Hydra is not S.H.I.E.L.D., and we will not refuse to embrace more advanced technology because of ridiculous ethics and laws."
When saying these words, John Garrett's tone was full of pride and pride.
"So you turned yourself into a monster?"
Colson was sweating profusely in pain, but he still had no intention of giving up or surrendering.
John Garrett smiled and responded: "No, not a monster, I would rather call it a new human being, or a great and glorious advancement..."
Before he could finish the sentence, Grant Ward, who had been standing beside him for a long time without moving, finally seized an opportunity, suddenly pulled out a dagger emitting red light, and looked from behind at lightning speed.
The blind spot penetrated his adoptive father's jaw.
puff!
After blood splattered everywhere, John Garrett's body twitched uncontrollably, and then slowly turned his head with a look of astonishment on his face, as if he didn't understand what happened until the last moment before his death.
, and why this boy who always admired him and obeyed him wanted to kill his father.
But in the end, he still couldn't open his mouth and make any sound, so he turned into a corpse and fell into a pool of blood.
Not only Coulson and the captured S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were stunned, even the Hydra people were a little confused about the situation.
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Damn old guy!
Do you think I am still the ignorant boy who will be controlled and enslaved by your mind?
Don't be naive!
I have successfully gotten rid of your influence long ago with the help of that adult."
As he spoke, Grant Ward took out a book that exuded a strong evil aura from his arms. After a brief period of confusion, the ever-changing characters spelled out several words in English - "The Biography of a Dutiful Son".
When he held this book in his hand, his eyes and temperament became extremely gloomy, and the horns formed by shadows could even be vaguely seen on his forehead, as well as a pair of wings and a slender, hooked tail on his back.
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You don't need to ask to know that this book is an evil artifact written and made by Zuo Si when he had nothing to do.
The content inside is also very simple, which is to record the various "filial son" behaviors in the multiverse and add the evil power of the great devil.
In this way, this thing has become an out-and-out "father's worry" and "father's treasure".
No matter who it is, as soon as they get this book and read the contents, they will immediately feel strong dissatisfaction and even resentment towards their father, adoptive father, teachers and other male elders.
Then by continuously accumulating this dissatisfaction and hatred, learning the knowledge, techniques and magic recorded above, and finally becoming a qualified "filial son".
Poor John Garrett had no idea that his eldest son was no longer the boy he knew before, so he was so powerful that he was hit without any defense.
After completing his "filial piety", Grant Ward didn't care at all about the reactions of others around him. He took off his power mecha without haste, took out the "Devil's Book", opened a page, and began to chant a spell to the corpse.
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In less than a minute, the blood flowing out on the ground gathered into a huge magic circle, and the corpses became the nodes of this magic circle.
Finally, a red flame suddenly appeared on the corpse, and slowly condensed into a tall and terrifying shape with two eyes of different colors, which was the big devil form of Zuo Si himself.
When he noticed the corpse on the ground, Zuo Si immediately raised the corners of his mouth and praised in an unabashed tone: "This is really a perfect assassination. The victim did not even have the slightest trace of emotion from beginning to end.
Be careful. I didn’t expect you to complete the feat of killing your father so quickly.”
"You are so flattering. This is just the beginning. Next, I will kill my brother with my own hands and bid farewell to the past completely." Grant Ward solemnly promised.
"very good.
You must know that for most people, the pain and shadow of childhood will accompany them throughout their lives and are almost impossible to cure.
I'm glad to see you can get over that misfortune and realize your evil nature.
Now, as agreed, I will give you a helper to help you successfully infiltrate the top leadership of Hydra and prepare for the next action.
Remember, you only have one chance.
Once you fail, you will not only lose your life, but also your most precious soul."
As the last word blurted out, Zuo Sic came to consciousness in the form of flames and breathed out at the corpse on the ground.
In a blink of an eye!
A ball of hellish flames burned the corpse directly, leaving not even a trace of ashes.
But just a few seconds later, a devil with horns on its head, wings and a tail behind it walked out of the flames.
Its appearance is 70-80% similar to the dead John Garrett, and it keeps changing as it travels through the flames, and finally looks exactly the same as the original dead John Garrett...