American Comics: BOSS Invasion

"Report your positions immediately. We are under attack. Repeat, we are under attack…"

*Crackle!*

A flash of electricity went by, and the sound system exploded with a series of sparks.

The sound died down immediately.

*Boom!*

The ground shook, and large pieces of dust fell from the ceiling. The explosions were deafening, and the castle was in chaos, with people running everywhere.

Outside in the wilderness, black smoke from the explosions was still rising slowly. A large number of soldiers kept emerging, desperately pulling their triggers and firing beams of laser light, trying to destroy the small spaceship in the sky.

Unfortunately, compared to the spaceship, Hydra's defense technology was not worth mentioning. A large number of lasers hit the shields, not even causing a ripple.

Meanwhile, the huge cannon barrel extending from the bottom of the spaceship created a small basin with each shot. The huge explosion almost overturned the ground, and the mud splashed up like waves, heavily hitting the ground.

Completely destroying a small area nearby.

After firing a few shots in a row, several lines of defense were blasted through.

The hatch opened, and a tall man with a physique like a ball, carrying a huge axe, rushed out. He looked at the bulge not far away, and a grim smile appeared on his face.

"Boys!"

He roared deafeningly.

"Present!" A large number of people jumped down from the spaceship like dumplings, helter-skelter. They had no uniform attire, no neat appearance, and even their physiques varied greatly. They didn't even have uniform weapons.

Most people were holding cold weapons, knives and swords, and some people were holding huge flintlock guns, which looked very old.

But even such a rabble, facing the powerful Hydra Legion, surged with high fighting spirit.

Their eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, like a pack of hyenas seeing their prey.

The ball-like man pointed his giant axe forward and shouted, "Charge!"

"Kill!"

Everyone shouted and rushed up.

"Damn it, where did these people come from?"

In the control room, Baron Strucker's face was gloomy. He was not a short-tempered person.

In Hydra, it is difficult for short-tempered people to get into high positions, but today, he especially wanted to smash the tablet computer in his hand.

His internal network showed that eighteen bases in ten European countries, except for an abandoned base that had been sealed for decades, were attacked at almost the same time.

Another explosion caused the ground to shake greatly.

A white-coated doctor ran over, stumbling and shouting, "Baron, the defense forces have collapsed! S.H.I.E.L.D. has dispatched super-powered troops! Our soldiers can't stop them at all! You should leave quickly, it will be too late!"

Baron Strucker's body shook, and he looked up at the big screen.

Dozens of monitor screens all showed scenes of slaughter.

The soldiers, who used to be strong and no less than special forces from various countries, were like helpless children in front of the Shadow Legion.

Whether it was laser cannons, tanks, or flying missiles, they did not achieve any results except for splashing some mud and making a few loud noises.

The Baron's face darkened. He gritted his teeth and said, word by word, "S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

The white coat anxiously said, "Baron, hurry up! Our satellite monitoring system was isolated immediately, and all external networks are paralyzed. The other party has experts in electronic warfare. And obviously, S.H.I.E.L.D. is one step ahead this time.

They took the lead in researching the Infinity Formula and mass-produced super-powered troops through some method.

Baron, although our research on gems has made some progress, the success rate is too small. Out of more than a thousand experimental subjects, there are only two successful cases, and they are still out of control. We…"

"Stop talking!"

The Baron suddenly reached out and interrupted him, saying, "Have the data been recorded?"

"It's all ready and can be evacuated at any time," the white coat said with great joy.

"Very good!"

*Bang!*

Without any warning, the Baron shot the white coat to death, stepped on his corpse, and said indifferently, "What you said makes a lot of sense, but no one has ever dared to talk to me in this tone, never!"

With that, he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave. The two guards who had been standing behind him quickly followed.

In the control hall, everyone was nervously operating the computers. The gunshot was clearly next to their ears, but they didn't seem to hear it at all, and were not affected at all.

The white coat's body fell to the ground, with a hole through his brow, and a pool of blood quickly gushed out onto the ground.

Just as he was about to reach the door, the Baron stopped, slowly turned around, coldly glanced at the unfavorable battle situation on the big screen, and said lightly, "Activate Gemini and execute the withdrawal plan!"

"Yes, sir!"

Everyone who heard this stood up and saluted instantly, shouting in unison.

Everyone was expressionless.

They were brainwashed repeatedly, deeply believing that only Hydra could save the world.

They wouldn't even blink if a gun was pointed at their heads, let alone just a crisis.

"Nick Fury, well done, we will meet again!"

The Baron smiled coldly and quickly disappeared into the dim corridor.

Baron Strucker thought this was all Nick Fury's doing, but he didn't know that Nick Fury was also staring at the surveillance video with a solemn expression.

The battlefield monitoring system belonged to previous technology and was personally encrypted by Tony Stark.

Although it was not enough to face the artificial intelligence Alice, it had at least the most basic early warning capability.

This was also one of the reasons why he dared to use the network.

Apart from the one in front of him, the battle situations of the 16 targets were similar.

The combat effectiveness of the Shadow Legion deeply shocked him. After all, he was the King of Spies, and his age and experience were there, so he naturally had the vision.

He didn't even need to analyze in detail. He only needed to watch a few battle scenes to roughly judge the combat effectiveness of these people.

Strong, very strong!

Even if most of them were not as good as Captain America, their physical fitness far exceeded Hawkeye and Natasha.

And among them, the combat effectiveness of a dozen leaders was obviously above average.

Take the afro-headed Skull for example. His swordsmanship was so fast that it had exceeded the scope of science.

The enemy was chopped into three pieces, and they didn't even feel it. They would only be dismembered and fall to the ground three steps later.

Even Nick Fury had only heard of this kind of swordsmanship in legends.

And the other leaders, even if they were not as good as him, each had their own unique skills, fighting skillfully, and able to exert great power between gestures.

"Michael Qi! What is your purpose?" Nick Fury's expression was solemn.