Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Agent Silverett didn't know what happened to the Sky Mothership after he left, but to be honest, he didn't care.

As a natural deceiver and actor, he knows exactly what he should do, especially after lurking in Hydra for nearly a year. She seems to have become accustomed to certain rhythms of being an agent. He glanced at his surroundings completely. Among the razed warehouses and buildings, there were also the wreckage of the Zeitari assault battleship, burning in the flames. This is an underground base on the outskirts of New York and one of the secrets of SHIELD in New York.

The Zetarians’ conquest and invasion lasted for most of the night, and the war also lasted for most of the night. The ground buildings in New York were almost turned into a piece of white ground. However, after Magneto’s uproar in New York six years ago, it was proposed by S.H.I.E.L.D. Many large-scale underground shelters have been continuously built in the city. As long as the residents of the city enter them, the damage should not be serious.

After all, when the heroes first resisted the alien invasion, they had already given the residents enough time to transfer.

"Di, identity confirmation! Welcome back, Silverett Level 8 agent."

Hovering down the passage in the basement, Silverett swiped his identity card in a hidden place. On his side, a door leading to a deeper place opened, his figure stepped into it, and was soon The darkness engulfed.

"There is no need to cover up..."

He talked to himself forward, and the disguise on his body was about to disappear. From an embarrassed S.H.I.E.L.D. agent of level 8 to a former senior commander of the Brotherhood of mutants who was best at disguising and sneaking... Wen!

It was still the familiar blue skin with black spots and horny skin. The body was covered by a layer of special scales, which did not seem to be wispy, but when you look carefully, there are more or less mixed in those scales. Fragmented metal particles are all over the predecessor. These small metal particles are the reason why the magic girl lurks in the Hydra. Each particle is personally produced by Tony Stark, and uses a match. Berna has the same design as a visor that can resist prying eyes.

However, it turns out that this thing still can't stop the erosion of Infinite Gems, and Loki touches her with the Soul Gems and completely controls her.

Fortunately, Loki was so proud that he didn't take Riwen this little chess piece in his eyes, otherwise the deadly stinger hidden in the Hydra would lose all its effects.

"So, this is probably going to kill you!"

Ruiwen swayed and walked to the control center of the deserted base. In the porthole in front of her, three Apocalypse-class spaceships were quietly suspended in the huge test field. After Rui died unexpectedly, the place was sealed up in accordance with the procedures, but the three warships have been completed, and as long as Hydra is willing, they can fly into the sky at any time.

Unlike the manned aerospace carrier, the Apocalypse-class battleship is fully automated, so it is much smaller than the current battleships used by S.H.I.E.L.D., which is about half of the aerospace carrier. These warships do not need to be considered. Manned is completely equivalent to three weapon delivery equipment suspended above the sky. Inside their silver-gray shells, hidden is a complete set of weapon production and shooting devices.

The so-called insight plan... This is actually a fascinating defense and offensive plan in Ruiwen's view. This plan was proposed as early as the 1980s. The original design was derived from the Nazis' refuge in SHIELD. An algorithm developed by the top Nazi scientist Dr. Zola in his later years.

"drop"

Ruiwen pressed the start procedure of the console. In the next moment, the light of the hollowed-out dark space of the Buddha was completely lit up, illuminating the secret base, and three silver-gray battleships gleaming in the light. Brilliant, it looks full of the beauty of a future technology.

Of course, it is not only the energy system here that is activated together, but also the last..."guard" stationed here.

"Ka Ka Ka"

Behind Ruiwen, the machinery inside the huge locker started to operate. The very old computer monitor in front of her suddenly turned on. At the moment the camera was turned on, Ruiwen turned into Silverette again. I saw a face made up of green data streams on the computer's monitor, wearing round-frame glasses, which looked a little wretched.

"Hello, Dr. Zola, I am ordered to start the Apocalypse battleship and complete the insight plan you left!"

Silverett leaned over to pay tribute to the face on the computer screen. The latter controlled the camera next to him, took a look at Silverett, and then made a strange electronic sound:

"So, the successors of Hydra have failed? Like 7o years ago, do I need a dead fellow to clean up the mess for them?"

Silverett did not answer, he just nodded slightly, inserted the triangle key in his hand into the center of the console, and completely activated the three Apocalypse battleships in front of him.

"Oh, it's another data transfer program, it's really uncomfortable!"

The face of the self-proclaimed "Dr. Zola" on the screen let out a cold snort of dissatisfaction. After a while, he spoke again:

"I have seen you, I remember you, Agent Silverett, you seem to be the person that Pierce values ​​most... Then I want to ask you, do you know the original idea of ​​Hydra?"

Agent Silverett coughed slightly and said seriously:

"Freedom cannot be completely entrusted to mankind. Excessive freedom will only lead to disputes, squandering and wasting the potential of this world. If mankind wants to make continuous progress, step into the stars, and complete evolution, it needs a wise collective leadership and powerful rule. Bring all the power of all humans together. But then we found out that if you forcibly take away freedom, they will resist..."

The agent slowly entered the command to warm up the engine on the operation panel in front of him, and then said:

"War has taught us a lot. Human beings need to give up freedom on their own, and let them voluntarily let them give up. That's why Dr. Zola, you will join S.H.I.E.L.D. through the post-war "paperclip" operation at Carter Page and Howard Star. Under Ke’s nose, the inheritance of the Hydra was hidden inside SHIELD."

"Yes! That's it!"

Dr. Zola in the computer seemed very happy. He whispered: "I joined Hydra for this lofty ideal. In order to realize it, I will sacrifice everything. If history does not cooperate, I will change history. You know how Can human beings give up their freedom?"

"Chaos! Disordered chaos will make humans crave safety...In order to be safe, they must exchange freedom...The Insight Plan is authorized to pass, and the Apocalypse is ready to take off! The accumulation of 7o years will bloom today, The value of the existence of heroes is the same as the value of their death...hehehe, both are equal to...o!"

"Buzzing"

In front of Agent Silverett, three silver-gray Apocalypse battleships began to ignite, and the giant closed hatch above the base slowly opened, and mud and burning waste fell from the ground below, at the moment when the New York sun was born. , The fixed plates of the three weapon warships slowly opened, as if they had unlocked the last layer of shackles on the behemoth.

Seeing this very meaningful scene before him, Agent Silverett suddenly said:

"Actually, I'm very curious...Doctor, how do you use algorithms to determine the enemy hidden in the vast sea of ​​people that will affect Hydra's career in the future? If you just rely on what this person has done in the past, you can conclude What will he do in the future and will deprive him of his right to exist? Isn't this a fallacy?"

"Hehe, for you agents who are accustomed to using force to solve problems, this is a difficult problem to understand... But for me, the future is nothing more than endless choices based on the present and the past, which finally come together. An insightful future, you have to understand that agents, human nature is actually a coding book, your primary school graduation grades, your bank statement, your voting intentions, your medical records... this algorithm will collect the past. To evaluate your humanity and ultimately predict your future."

"But it is not accurate. No prediction can be as accurate as 1oo%!"

Silverett retorted: "How can you interpret human nature?"

"Accurate? No need to 1oo%!"

Dr. Zola’s voice became weak due to the data transfer. He explained in the last time: “The threats now do not need to be judged. As for the threats in the future, the world is changing. Agents, we only need to eliminate them. Some of the restless people will eventually reduce their threat to harmlessness through repeated removals. Of course, in the first wave of removal, we will take criminals and wicked people..."

"Let the civilians think that we are protecting them... Then through Hydra's propaganda, let humans get used to these three weapon ships suspended in the sky, and finally make them feel that every time they are cleared is a bad guy... ."

Agent Silverett murmured: "Your research on human nature is really deep enough."

"No, I never study human nature, agent."

Zola’s voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared invisible: “I’m just using data to speak, nothing more. Enter the insight command. I will see the hegemony of Hydra shroud in the world in the sky. ..."

"boom"

After the data transfer of the three silver-gray spacecrafts in the base is completed, their engines start to ignite and then slowly rise. They fly very quickly. There is no manned option. The engines reach their maximum power at the moment they are turned on. Ascending in a straight line, the three spacecraft reached their preset heights and positions in less than 2 minutes over New York, which was still full of gunpowder smoke.

At an altitude of 4ooo meters, the target was reached. Under the three warships spread out in a triangle, thousands of guns turned their muzzles and pointed down the city, but in fact, from this altitude, these highly accurate shots The firepower of the artillery covers the entire east coast.

"Huh"

A special input board and display popped up on the central console. The Insight Project is just an algorithm. It has no action capability. Dr. Zola is also a ghost hidden in the machine. It will fine-tune the algorithm, but the algorithm is evaluated. The final goal, however, needs to be input by Hydra agents.

"Well, I'm here..."

The agent shrugged, stretched out his hands, and typed a line of words on the keyboard in front of him according to the algorithm's specifications.

"Scope of assessment: the entire east coast."

"Assess the crowd: all!"

"Behavior Mode: Clear!"

When entering the last option, Silverett hesitated, and then heard Dr. Zola's erratic call:

"You haven't entered the evaluation target... Hurry up, I can't wait to see the first flame spread in the air."

"Wait a minute, I'll type in..."

The agent breathed a sigh of relief, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard. There was a kind of flame-like light in his eyes. If Cyber ​​was here, he would be able to easily interpret this gaze...this is hatred and hatred. The kind of cheerfulness reported.

"Ding"

The last character is entered.

"Command confirmation...Evaluation target: hydra!"

Dr. Zola’s voice paused at this moment, and his voice became angry at the next moment:

"What the hell are you doing! You entered the wrong target! It should be the Devil Gang or SHIELD! Not Hydra, you will kill yourself!"

"No, Doctor!"

Agent Silverett raised his head, and every inch of skin on his body began to surging as he watched the camera, and in less than a second, he recovered to his original appearance.

Ruiwen looked at the black camera in front of her, her blue face was covered with a sense of invigoration:

"I'm pretty sure what I entered is correct. I was still wondering if what Cyber ​​told me was true, but after your detailed explanation, I finally confirmed that he didn't lie to me."

"Thank you for your dedication and your wisdom, Dr. Zola, you have given me the opportunity to wipe out Hydra. You will certainly not know how long I have been waiting for a day. Every time after Eric died One day, how painful I was... I wish to find out and choke you one by one, fur... It's okay, a year of lurking and waiting, finally has results today."

A very nice smile appeared on the corner of Ruiwen's mouth. She reached out without hesitation and pressed the OK button:

"You will see the flame you want, you will also see how your Hydra was destroyed by your own hands, in your blood, I will drink this death, and I will never forgive you !"

"Take your ideals, your followers, and everything about you... go to hell! Asshole!"

Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:.Mobile version reading URL: