Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The facts disclosed by Coleson are not surprising. Although the "Super Soldier Project" of the Second World War 70 years ago was declared unable to continue after only one success, this time it succeeded in creating the most famous in human history The arrival of the superhero of the United States and Captain America announced the beginning of the era of heroes. Since then, although various countries have denounced human experimentation on the surface, the research on super soldiers has never ended.

Whether it was Stryker's initial weapon or General Rose's final weapon, these are the continuation of the Super Soldier Project.

In the past 8 months of evil gods raging, the Human Survival Alliance urgently needs a large number of elite soldiers and commanders. Under the pressure of life and death, this kind of sneaky research has been brought to the table with integrity. Bringing together the smartest group of people in the entire human civilization, research soon yielded results.

In the second phase of Super Soldiers, 20 super soldiers were mass-produced at one time. Of course, the original intention of the alliance did not require them to charge into battle. This was a waste of resources. On the stage where these super soldiers are active in the future, they are destined to be commanders. Identity appears.

But now, these rookies who have not graduated have ushered in the last training period of their students' careers, and their training officers are the eternal legends in their group.

"Stop!"

"Huh"

Under the scorching sun in the Gobi, 20 soldiers wearing yellow training uniforms were divided into two rows. In front of them, Steve Rogers, also wearing training uniforms, and his deputy Bucky.

"Jack Morrison!"

"To!"

"Gabriel Reyes!"

"To!"

"Reinhardt Wilhelm!"

"To!"

"Anna Emaly!"

"To!"

""

A puffy voice sounded under the scorching sun. Not long after, the names of 20 men and women were all named. After the last voice was over, Steve stepped forward with his hands behind his back, and he coughed slightly:

"Ahem, take a breath, soldiers!"

"You all know me, and I don’t need to introduce myself anymore. Starting today, I will take you through a 4-day actual combat training. After the training is over, you will be thrown into the European battlefield as commanders. Your identities will become commanders, assassins, instigators, thieves, or gangsters, but I believe that under these identities, what is hidden is a hero-like heart!"

Steve’s voice increased several degrees:

"70 years ago, I did what I should do in the flames of war. Now, under the flames of war, you will also practice your own path. This era requires more heroes. I hope you can become one of them now! I announce that training begins!"

Captain America raised his hands and made a fighting posture. Beside him, Bucky also took a cover posture. The captain looked at the 20 trainees who were a little surprised and said in a deep voice:

"No need to doubt, attack us! You can use any weapon in any way you have learned, as long as you knock down either of me or Bucky, your training is complete!"

Steve suddenly remembered the things he had in the barracks 70 years ago. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his left hand hooked at the hesitant young people:

"Rookies, come!"

On the other side, in the super-giant dam not far from the battlefield of the old and new super soldiers, Agent Coulson stood on the elevator, holding on to the railing with both hands, looking at the super-large dam frozen in the giant ice block. robot.

A real mechanical life!

This thing is nearly 20 meters high and the whole is silver-gray. Although it has been sealed in ice for thousands of years, its appearance is still hideous. With a human-shaped body and various lethal weapons, its head is like a The metal spikes and various metal modules formed an abstract face, and only a void was left in the extinguished eyes.

This thing is an obvious dangerous creature. It is fixed on a wall entirely made of metal with a special structural module. Around its body, there are more than 20 low-temperature nozzles that continuously spray liquid nitrogen on the mechanical life. Physically, keep it in a frozen state. Although in the past more than 00 years of containment, this big man has not shown signs of awakening, but whether it is S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Alliance for Human Survival, it is regarded as One of the most dangerous containment objects.

And just above the head of this super-large robot, a silver-gray three-dimensional diamond grid is suspended above the busy experimenters. The purpose of this thing is unknown. The smooth metal surface is engraved with various patterns. It is It was discovered with the big robot, but hundreds of years have passed, and no one knows what exactly this piece of metal is used for.

This is not the first time Coleson has seen it, but every time he sees it, Coleson can't help but sigh the greatness of the universe. This kind of metal life has definitely exceeded the worldview of ordinary people. It is just like a creation. The same miracle.

"Worker Simmons, repeat what happened again!"

Coleson said without looking back, a capable agent standing next to him immediately opened the file in his hand, coughed lightly, and read:

"At midnight a week ago, our observers detected a weak strong current response. He immediately activated emergency measures at the base. Under the investigation of experts, we determined that this accident was caused by the abnormal activities of the containment body. ."

"In the next 7 days, the same current response was detected 27 times. The last time it appeared was at 9 o'clock last night. The current response lasted for a full 3 seconds, but after the scientists’ reorganization and discrimination, the current represented The electromagnetic waves are meaningless."

The agent paused, then increased his tone:

"At least in our understanding, it is meaningless, more like a fragment of information like a dream."

"You mean, is it dreaming?"

Coleson looked at the Simmons worker behind him, pointed to the frozen big man and said: "These things are all made of metal, do they dream?"

"Uh, actually, many old employees who have worked here for several years think it is alive, sir."

Engineer Simmons hesitated and said: "They said it was just sleeping and it will wake up someday. Some pessimistic scientists believe that we can trap it because it is willing to be trapped by us and wait until it wakes up. , The trapped becomes us."

"Don't be so desperate, Simmons!"

Coleson has always sneered at this kind of doomsday prophecy. He patted the agent on the shoulder and whispered: "It's just a mechanical life. We have defeated the evil gods. Will we still fear them? Listen to me, I now very much suspect that this abnormal current response is a kind of communication signal. From this perspective, this guy obviously wants to connect with certain existences."

Worker Simmons’ face changed slightly, and he immediately replied:

"If this guess is true, also

In other words, does the big guy still have helpers hidden in our world or is it calling for helpers?"

"Whatever it is!"

Coulson put on his sunglasses and said in a deep voice, "We must all be prepared! I have contacted the Alliance Second Fleet, and they have sent a fleet of assault ships suspended in a synchronized orbit above us. You can mobilize nearby military bases. The garrison of China, now we are short of manpower, the European region is in a mess, all the Avengers have been sent out, and the alliance does not have much resources to supplement here, so if there is a problem, we have to rely on ourselves to solve it."

"And the Krypton Security Company and the Deathstroke Mercenary Corps, sir!"

Engineer Simmons suggested: "I heard that they have recently expanded their business and started to undertake some large-scale security work. I mean, we can hire them when necessary!"

"Sick mercenary group can't do it, those mercenaries don't have the slightest credit at all, as for those Kryptonian vampires"

A painful expression flashed across Coulson's face: "They are asking too high a price, but it is worth the price. You always keep in touch with them. If something goes wrong, call them here as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

Engineer Simmons took the lead. Coulson stood there. In his eyes under the sunglasses, a dark green light flashed. He looked at the big metal man in front of him and said softly:

"Big guy, what are you planning your name, and what is it?"

Coleson stayed in place for a while, shook his head, turned and left the laboratory full of futuristic technology, but this senior agent did not notice that at the moment he left, he was placed on the experimental table. The screen of a device similar to a mobile phone suddenly lit up.

"The Decepticons, Confusion, Communication Contact Started!"

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"Om"

On the fringe of New York City, in an old parking lot, a black and white Mustang police car slowly drove in under the cover of night. It parked next to a large green excavation truck. , Accompanied by the piercing electric current, the two strange consciousnesses began to communicate.

"Megatron has started to wake up, it has slept long enough, we will be able to find it soon!"

"It's not the key kind of fire! The order of the zeroer is clear, we must get the fire!"

The sound of the urn sounded, intermittently, as if it were a bad talker:

"The Zero is the new leader! He is stronger than Megatron!"

This kind of statement obviously made its partners very unhappy, and it retorted:

"But Megatron at least treats us as brothers and zeros but only uses us as tools! He only cares about his revenge. He sent his direct line Sasser and Starscream to safe Australia, but he sent us deceptive The elders were thrown in dangerous New York. You have also seen the avengers. Some of them can easily tear us down!"

"The zeroer is not a good leader, he doesn't care about our life or death at all!"

"He is stronger than Megatron, he controls our consciousness"

The voice of the urn sound also looked a little low: "We can't resist."

There was a trace of sorrow that could not be concealed in this voice, which also caused the guy in the atmosphere to close his mouth, but after a while, he spoke again:

"Music and Laserbird have already traced the source of the information sent by Megatron. They will soon have news. Then we will have a surprise attack, take the fire, and rescue our old brother by the way. In addition, bulldozer brother, Guess who I saw in Queens today?"

"Who?"

There was also a hint of curiosity in the sound of the urn sound. The cunning guy grinned wickedly and projected a projection onto the screen of the police car. It showed a dilapidated yellow sports car, lacking maintenance, and the glass was broken. Several dollars.

"Look, our old friend Bumblebee, haha, I didn’t expect that the fainthearted Autobots also sent people to lurch on the earth, but I don’t know if Optimus Prime is true, bulldozer, you are willing to be the zero one. Do you want to die? You see, he is not a Cybertron at all! He is just a dogleg of Thanos, and it is not worth our blood for him."

"You are right. Megatron alone can't fight the Zeros, but if we can add Optimus Prime and his Autobot, the situation will be different!"

"But Autobot and us are enemies!"

"Forget the damn hatred, bulldozer, it's Cybertron's internal conflict. Now there is a guy enslaving us! Optimus Prime knows that it should be united with us if he has a little brain, but it has to wait a while. Wait, wait until the Zero has started a war, wait until it is entangled by those damn, savage earthlings, and then we will stab him from behind!"

The black and white Mustang police car honked its horn excitedly, and it shouted with an electromagnetic voice:

"We are Decepticons! We are super villains in the universe! We kill, we destroy, we plunder!"

"We will never be slaves!"