Superman

Chapter 121-The Birth of the Snake Shield Bureau, the First Talker

eternal life?

Want to get rid of the fragile body and gain spiritual longevity!

Luke froze for a moment, his eyes flickering.

It's no wonder that Dr. Zola later chose to upload his consciousness to the computer memory and become a ghostly existence in the form of digital life.

It turned out to be a foreshadowing!

Thinking of the 200,000-foot-long database placed in the basement nearly a century later, that is the "body" of Dr. Zola.

"To be honest, as a scientist, you shouldn't believe in such false promises. Immortality is nothing more than a fantasy."

The major general laughed contemptuously, not believing it.

Any religion will give a false hope that seems to be beautiful.

For example, the soul enters the kingdom of heaven and enjoys the shining of the holy light.

Or a river full of milk and honey, seventy-two beautiful pure girls.

Hydra is no exception.

"Immortality, has anyone done it since ancient times?"

Luke asked with a smile.

If you have to say that there may be immortals on the earth, it is probably yourself.

Luke clearly remembered that in Superman's independent story, the other party lived to the end of the universe and then restarted a new cycle.

There are many similar examples.

For example, in "DC Millions", Superman stayed in the sun for 84,300 years and became a golden Superman.

And in "A Thing Tomorrow," Superman visits the earth five billion years later to witness the end of the day.

Time and life, for a Kryptonian who continues to grow and break through, may be a series of numbers, and it's no big deal.

If it can be visualized, Luke believes that his head is beating +1 every minute.

"At that time, I was rather blind, enthusiastic about the great plan of the Third Reich to conquer Europe, and firmly believed in Hydra."

Dr. Zola took a sip of red wine to hide his embarrassment.

Any mortal has a beautiful fantasy of immortality. Compared with power and money, the endless long life is more worthy of people's madness.

"Believe me, the legendary god of aliens will definitely not give you the reward you want."

Luke shrugged and pierced Dr. Zola's dream.

Inhuman races are nothing but the experimental products of the Cree, and they are far from the true "gods".

As for eternal life, this is a lie!

This is something that even their creator could not achieve!

As one of the three empires, the Cree, imitating the former Celestial Group, used primitive human gene fragments to carry out biological engineering, trying to create a group of powerful fighters.

This is the origin of Inhuman Race!

The so-called alien god is the first successful experimenter.

"There are so many smart people in Hydra, why would they believe such a clumsy lie?"

Luke couldn't help being curious.

It stands to reason that those conspirators should be skeptical about everything.

"We have a...plan."

Dr. Zola hesitated a little, and if he went on, he would leak the information of the organization.

"Project Far Star, right?"

Luke answered casually.

It's like dropping a blockbuster bomb.

The tangled Dr. Zola swallowed his saliva, trying to hide the shock on his face.

Do you even know this?

Is Hydra already infiltrated by SHIELD?

There is an inner ghost among those high-levels!

Who is the one?

Baron Straker?

Mrs. Viper?

Whitehall, who is responsible for welcoming back the alien god?

A series of names flashed through my mind, but I couldn't be sure.

No matter who it is, it is a huge blow to Hydra!

They have always been known for spying undercover and infiltrating the enemy's intelligence capabilities, but now they are silently inserted into a nail by others.

Thinking of this, Dr. Zola was in a cold sweat.

Luke lowered his head and glanced, the other side's crazy brainy look made people want to laugh.

"Did I said wrong thing?"

He continued to ask.

"No, no."

Dr. Zola shook his head with difficulty, and continued: "That alien god, he was banished to a distant planet."

"Although it is impossible to determine the specific location to welcome it back to earth, we can pass through a portal and put things in at regular intervals. Sometimes it is a living person, sometimes it is some animals."

"It is certain that the god, he is still alive."

"Thousands of years have passed since the Mayan period, and he is still alive! Therefore, many people firmly believe that the god of other people can live forever and can bestow this ability on his most faithful believers."

Luke curled his lips when he heard it, saying that I could live to the end of the sun or the Big Bang.

It is recommended that all Hydra members change their beliefs and establish a superhuman religion.

"Well, let's go back to the original topic."

The major general was tapping his fingers on the table, and the rhythmic tapping sound created psychological pressure on Dr. Zola invisibly.

"Trust me, Doctor. I can be a perfect Hydra and lead you to a better future."

"Red Skull cannot achieve those great things that cannot be achieved. I can help you achieve them. A huge Hydra empire, a closely united community with a shared future for mankind, and a power center that rules the world."

Luke is like a devil who tricks mortals into trading his soul.

Dr. Zola's face flushed, and his emotions were quite agitated.

He has been completely raped by the "leading logician", and his thinking and logic have become Luke's shape.

"So, what's the price?"

Dr. Zola restrained his inner urges.

"There is a saying in the East that if you want to eliminate external disputes, you must eliminate internal hidden dangers."

Luke squinted his eyes and smiled gently: "Before you rule the world, you should concentrate the power of the Hydra in one place."

"I am going to have friendly exchanges with the leaders of Hydra, like Baron Straker and Madame Viper, and discuss cooperation matters."

"Hydra doesn't have to have so many heads, are you right?"

Dr. Zola's passion was instantly wiped out by a basin of cold water.

He raised his head to look at Luke, and said with a trembling: "Mr. Major General, are you going to be the only leader of Hydra?"

"Is there any problem? It's like doing business. I took S.H.I.E.L.D. into a stake in Hydra, and I was elected as the largest shareholder, as well as the board of directors. It is very reasonable."

Luke looked confused and asked, "You have a better candidate than me? S.H.I.E.L.D. is superior to the Pentagon's intelligence agency. This gift is not enough?"

Dr. Zola was speechless, and his thinking logic was messy again.

The Hydra has more than just the Red Skull leader.

Like Baron Teslak hidden in the dark.

Lady Viper who is active in Neon Island.

Whitehall in Southeast Asia.

and many more.

There are nine people in common.

Even the Red Skull, who was backed by the Third Reich, failed to become the sole leader of Hydra-he was at best the spokesperson on the table.

As a newbie who just joined, Luke's request is a bit excessive, completely beyond the scope of acceptable negotiation.

If the other party can really use S.H.I.E.L.D. as a breeding ground for Hydra, it will be no problem to become one of the heads.

As for the only leader, it is obviously impossible!

"If the major general said, can the Hydra remain as it is?"

Dr. Zola smiled bitterly.

"I'm afraid it will be swallowed directly by SHIELD!"

Luke thought about it for a few seconds, and continued to use his violent thinking logic: "Any organization can't stay the same. Only by boldly welcoming change can it be reborn."

"As for the question of who is the master between Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D., I don't think it necessary to be so clear."

"It's all a family, just call it'Snake Shield'! I don't mind becoming the first director."