Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Thirty-two. Fury's death

"Good job! You deserve to be the best agent in the organization!"

Alexander Pierce’s face was beating with undisguised admiration. He patted Agent Silverett’s shoulder vigorously, which caused a trace of pain to flash across the agent’s face. His left arm was still wrapped in a heavy bandage, which lasted two hours. In the previous disaster, everyone was not unscathed. If it hadn't been for Kuaiyin's decisive transfer of Agent Silverett and the Universe Rubik's Cube, he would have died in a storm of raging energy.

Kama Taj’s three great mages were all seriously injured, and the low-level mages died and wounded hundreds of people, which can be regarded as traumatic, but this time the disaster was caused by these mages fiddling with infinite gems, so they had to eat the bitter fruit by themselves.

Members of the United States of America don’t have to worry about Gotham’s affairs anymore, because Gotham has disappeared completely and disappeared on the original site, leaving only an uneven foundation. After being submerged by the sea, it seems that the city has never appeared. Over.

This is actually a good thing, especially for Pierce now, which is a good thing in various senses.

Faced with Pierce’s praise, Agent Silverett, who was pale, was very humble. He said softly:

"Everything is for our great cause! Hail Hydra!"

"well!"

Pierce nodded in satisfaction. He sat back on the chair that originally belonged to Nick Fury. At this moment, he felt like he was a teenager. He shook the chair and couldn't help but drew out a cigar while smoking. While saying:

"The next step is to deal with a group of dragons without a leader in Mexico. All the obstacles in front of us have disappeared, and it is time to prepare to welcome back our former leader."

He moved his fingers and issued instructions one by one:

"Contact the Ministry of Defense and prepare to intervene in the Mexican War on a large scale."

"Let our agents lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D. receive the resources of each branch, and let Rumlow begin to purge the "loyalists" in the special operations forces."

"Communicate with people from other factions, especially Daniel's side, and arrange for our people to enter government departments as soon as possible to take control of real power."

"We lurked in the dark for 70 years"

Pierce sighed with satisfaction: "Now is the time to take over everything that should belong to us. Victory is here, my brother, our selfless efforts will finally be rewarded."

He stood up, walked to the window, and opened his arms like the king of the world:

"Now, we will own the whole world!"

A hint of disdain flashed in Agent Silverett’s eyes, but after a moment, he regained his humility, and he whispered:

"With all due respect, sir, the avengers that Fury left behind will be a big trouble."

Pierce's smile froze. He turned his head and looked at Silverett with a strange look. He whispered:

"Since 4 months ago, we invested 3000W dollars every month. Until now, don’t we have our own army? Can’t we clean up a few Avengers? Tell me Silverett, Are you so unsure of the great Hydra? Or are you scared by those avengers?"

"I'm just based on realistic considerations, sir."

Silverett pushed his glasses quietly. He knew how to gain trust in Pierce, who had a gloomy personality. Pierce didn’t need an echo bug, he needed someone who could solve his troubles, so the bald agent ignored the nine heads. Snake boss’s dissatisfaction, he whispered:

"When Fury formed the Avengers, he took many factors into consideration. My sir, his Avengers can fight in various environments, especially after the Black Widow and Hawkeye teamed up to escape from prison last week. The opponents we have to face will only be more careful. They will hide in the dark, watching our movements and looking for our weaknesses."

"This was originally our advantage, but after we walked to the front desk, the darkness turned to them. There is an old saying in the east that the sharp arrows shot by the darkness are always more dangerous than the spears on the bright side. I think we should get rid of them from Tony first. Stark started."

Pierce nodded:

"go on."

"Tony has a lot of resources and funds in his hands. He alone can provide all the fugitive Avengers with the materials needed, and don’t forget, Captain America took the Asgardians and gave them to S.H.I.E.L.D. The design drawings are far more sophisticated weapons of war than our current technology. Stark Industries has the most complete industrial system in the world. Once they are manufactured in batches, our military advantage will disappear!"

Silvertte was slowly peeling away:

"Then there is Bruce Banner hiding in Brazil. This man's research on energetics is at the top of the world. Once he joins forces with the weapon design genius Tony, we will have big troubles, and finally Black Widow and Hawkeye. These two Fury’s most trusted agents have maintained an amazing 100% mission completion rate in the past 20 years. They are not one of the best agents in the world."

"Maybe they are hiding in the building opposite us now, spying on our actions and planning a beheading and assassination."

Agent Silverett made a non-funny guess. Pierce, who was standing by the window, stiffened. He moved quietly and returned to a safe area. His fingers were interlaced, looking at him full of confidence. The bald agent of, he lowered his voice:

"It seems that you already have a panacea?"

"I need full command chief."

The bald agent pushed his glasses again, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "I will find them one by one, and most importantly, I will start with Ferry"

"Without a snake without a head, there is no threat. Leaving Fury, the Avengers can only be a mass of scattered sand."

Hearing these murderous words, Pierce was silent for a moment. A few minutes later, he turned his chair and turned his back to Agent Silverett. Amidst the smoke, the Hydra boss said softly:

"Then do it cleanly and don't let him suffer too much."

"Yes!"

Ten minutes later, Agent Silverett stood in front of Fury’s bed in the hospital with the highest level of confidentiality by S.H.I.E.L.D.. This cyclops with the highest authority of S.H.I. One of the dangerous people, he holds 70% of the secrets of the dark world in his mind, and he can be called the best spy king in the world.

Under his leadership, S.H.I.E.L.D. has transformed from a U.S. defense agency to a worldwide organization, and the organization’s power has also reached the maximum. He has led S.H.I.E.L.D. to win many battles, but unfortunately, it is also During his tenure, S.H.I.E.L.D. was quickly corroded by Hydra, which is actually no wonder Ferry. As early as when Carter Page and Howard Stark established S.H.I.E.L.D., the shadow of Hydra was already The shield took root within.

Fury just took over a mess. Under the influence of Hydra, the ability to develop S.H.I.E.L.D. to its current strength has proven Fury's ability, and not long ago, if it weren't for Fury, it was not human. , I am afraid that the Hydra within SHIELD will really be wiped out.

It's a pity that this organization missed the last opportunity to change its fate, and all that was left to them was the final defeat.

Fury himself was also shot by the unbearable Avengers. Although some people suspected that this was a self-directed and self-acted play, after a medical examination, this guess was ruled out. The bullet directly pierced the heart, clearly holding the assassination. If Pierce sends Fury to the operating table 3 minutes late, he will die.

This is totally inconsistent with the agent’s rules of conduct, and such an injury is equivalent to giving all the initiative to Hydra. Fury will not do such a risky move. It seems that he is indeed being betrayed.

"It's a pity that you have done so many things for this world."

The bald agent stepped forward. He looked at the chief with a breathing tube in front of him, and his whole body was relying on machines to survive. There was an ironic smile in his eyes:

"You can’t see it anymore, just let me tell you. Pierce sent me to kill you. The person you think is your most loyal friend is the one who really wants to put you to death, you know What does everything you do mean?"

"Protect your enemies and beat your allies. Even in my opinion, you should stand with Cyber, but because of your poor self-esteem, you have lost your last chance. Your strategy plus his power, How many things can you do?"

"what a pity"

Silverett stretched out his hand and pierced an ultra-small syringe into the breathing tube. The pale green gas flashed in the oxygen. He took a step back and looked at Fury's trembling body. There was no sadness in his eyes. No joy.

"Die, people like you who gave everything for your world are dead, and your people will be a slave with peace of mind. Your actions have made you a hero. Your era also needs more. Heroes, but the era of heroes is really a good era?"

"Ha ha ha is really ironic, I will enjoy this irony and goodbye, Nick Fury of Midgart."

Fury's struggle became more and more intense, as if an unyielding soul was roaring towards failure, but he could not change anything. After a few minutes, his struggle weakened and calmed down. His soul has gone. In another world.

A complicated hero, mixed with victory and defeat, fell.

At the same time, in the mansion in Manhattan, Tony in battle armor fought madly in the siege of a dozen war mechas. After those mechas, a huge dark green war fortress step by step Walking into this luxuriously decorated villa, on the vehicle seat of the war fortress, a tiger-like guy with a white beard and eyebrows screamed at Tony who was fighting hard:

"Look, this is my nephew Tony Stark. He despicably usurped everything I deserve and drove me away, making me look like a bereaved dog, but I'm back. Tony is behind me. Unimaginable power, I came back to get what I deserved Tony, don’t you stop calling me uncle?"

"Stan!"

Tony yelled, "You lunatic you will destroy Stark Industries! You will destroy everything my father left behind!"

"No, no, in my hands, Stark Industries will only grow stronger."

Using a powerful war machine, Albatros Stan smashed the wall with a big stride, flew out a punch, and smashed Stark and the surrounding war mechas into the air. The missile nest behind the war fortress opened, and the destruction that fell from the sky The fire enveloped this exquisite villa in the swaying flames, and his voice sounded in the flames:

"The weapons we produce will become the trump cards of the dark world. We will make more money, enough for me to buy the whole world. You don't understand anything! Tony, you don't understand anything! I heard you want to be a hero? Listen? Say you want to put your life into the cause of saving more people?"

"Oh, it's a great ideal, but today you must find a way to save yourself!"

"Jarvis, pop out the protective compartment and send Poz and Hill away!"

Tony yelled from the control core of the battle armor: "Prepare to detonate the underground test field, don't leave anything for them!"

"The instruction is confirmed, the burial procedure is starting, and the countdown will begin 1 minute!"

"boom"

Under Tony’s veins, magma-like power erupted. He wielded the snow-white blade in the armor and shredded the armor around him. Standing in the flames, the armor on his body was full of scars. Injecting the final propulsion energy into the thruster, he tore the flames and rushed into the sky, his voice rang from the ruins of burning flames, full of anger and humiliation of being betrayed:

"I'll be back, Stan, you and your miscellaneous friends won, but you won't continue to win, this is not the end, this is just the beginning"

"You started a war, you will pay the price, I swear!"