American Comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Chapter 198 The Messenger of the Beehive, the Sorrow of Hydra

Author: Read books all my life

Chapter 198 The Messenger of the Beehive, the Sorrow of Hydra

"It's not about control, it's about conversion! It's about integration!" Malik tidied his clothes, smiled, and stepped back behind the visitor.

The mysterious man is wearing a black robe, with long dark green hair hanging down on his waist and hips, a delicate face with a pale red complexion, and a smile that looks cold. What is particularly attractive is,

But there is an octopus-like, alternative Hydra pattern on her forehead.

"We should all know the predecessor of Hydra, which originated from the great God Hive! The original goal of Hydra was to help God eliminate all enemies and welcome his return." The woman's cold voice spoke to Pierce and the others.

A voice sounded in front of him, "Now God thinks that the time has come to return."

Pierce and the others secretly glanced at each other wrongly. While they were wary of each other, they also tacitly gave signs of cooperation.

They do know some of the history of the Hive Hydra, and they also know that their own branches of the Hydra were able to stand up in the first place and still survive with tenacious vitality after being hit by continuous major blows. Malik's ancient and wealthy families contributed a lot.

, but that does not mean that they are willing to believe in so-called strangers and gods casually.

Even if the Red Skull appeared in front of them now, they would not regard him as a perfect leader.

"Do we want to betray the organization?" Malik looked at the vigilant Pierce and others and threatened in a gloomy tone.

"It's me who betrayed the organization, Malik! They represent the majority!" Pierce also turned coldly. He was very dissatisfied with the situation, and that dissatisfaction also extended to Malik.

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"As a family, we can still represent the majority. Because what God represents is neither one nor ten thousand." The woman's face showed a strange and weird smile, her red lips opened, and no one expected it.

When she arrived, a black afterimage swept out of her mouth and rushed toward Pierce and the others.

"Damn it!"

Pierce felt a strong threat the moment the woman opened her mouth. At the moment of crisis, Dong consciously activated a silver-red ring worn on his right leg.

A layer of measurable clothing instantly enveloped him, protecting him while also increasing his combat effectiveness.

The afterimage hit Kemei Yi, and the area of ​​Kemei Yi that was hit swelled instantly. Viewed from the front, it looked like a big meat bag had bulged, and the unknown afterimage was deeply sunk into the flesh.

Outside of the bag, even though it looked like Fu Qiu had pierced the measureable clothes, it was still one level behind.

The black Keliang overflowed from Mrs. Viper's body, and the extremely corrosive Keliang lingered around her body, like a seemingly thin and thin ball-shaped Keliang shield, blocking the incoming attack.

In front of the unknown afterimage. The amount of black magic collided with the unknown afterimage, making a squeaking sound.

Whitehall used some kind of power to move himself from where he was to a safe place nearby. As for Baron Strucker, most of his body had turned into a machine, with his legs and arms stretched forward and a thick side.

A huge metal shield blocked his front, and the place where the afterimage collided with the shield made a vibration. Straker's legs and arms trembled, but he still successfully blocked the afterimage.

"The communication is out of control. It seems Malik was prepared." In the darkness, Whitehall put the communicator on his leg back into his pocket and said calmly.

In Yandong's situation, no one asked him how he brought the communicator to the private space where he was not allowed to enter. If there was no need to pursue the case, none of them would be able to escape.

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"He's fine. Using the permissions he set in the data dimension, that kind of shielding won't affect him. His Eastern subordinates will receive his alarm from the data dimension." Baron Strucker withdrew his shield and spoke with a tone of voice.

The texture of a metal.

"His ring can also carry out certain communications." Pierce, who was wearing a suit, also said. He had already seen what was attacking him. It was a metallic insect-like object with a large

It had a round belly and a mouthpart that was as sharp and slender as a syringe. Pierce didn't know what it was, but it was obvious that something bad would happen if it penetrated his body.

"Us!" Looking at Pierce and the others who were showing off their magical powers, Malik's face turned red visibly, and his somewhat shriveled chest undulated violently like a bellows. It was obvious that he was angered by these people.

He caught them off guard during that meeting. According to the rules beforehand, he did not let them bring any communications or weapons for safety reasons. He thought it would be foolproof. Even after the showdown was made public, no matter how reluctant Pierce was,

, they couldn't find any trouble in the presence of the God Envoy, but he found that he had underestimated Pierce and the others.

"It seems that something very interesting has indeed appeared on that planet." Looking at Pierce and the others with different expressions, the woman known as the Angel did not panic, and even her blushing face did not slow down.

He still had that cold expression that made people unable to feel much warmth.

"Please let him come. The Malik family has enough power to settle everything for God." Malik took a step forward and pressed the button in his leg. As a supporter of the branches of Hydra, he knew very well

We know how much power Pierce and others have in their hands! If we can't accomplish the result in one battle and completely conquer them in that meeting, once the wrong party is allowed to go back, the subsequent troubles and revenge will be too much for the Malik family to bear.

So Malik had already been fully prepared to make a desperate move that day. At this moment, the group of alien killer legs that Malik had carefully cultivated and strengthened by the gods, the last piece of his leg was used.

Suppress and threaten Pierce with their trump cards!

However, it was embarrassing. The two sides stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes for several seconds. Everything was calm outside.

Malik doubtfully took out the alarm button from his leg and pressed it again in full view of everyone.

After a few seconds, nothing happened.

Malik's face looked even more ugly at this time. He had already guessed that there might have been some big change outside that he didn't know about. Otherwise, according to the established rules, the moment the alarm button was pressed, the entire security guard outside Malik's villa and

The strangers will immediately come to act as force to suppress the rebellious Pierce and others.

"It seems like mine is working, why not try his?" Baron Strucker, as if he had received some information, half of his metal face showed a slightly ferocious smile, in front of Malik's glare.

He patted his leg gently.

Bang!

The door of the basement room was completely opened from the outside. A young face poked his head in from the outside. Looking at the two parties who were at war with each other, the young man scratched his head and moved away from the door.

"Who am I? Where are his human legs outside?" Malik, who had always been calm and composed before, finally couldn't maintain his emotions after being hit by successive changes. He was already a bit embarrassed after being embarrassed in front of the angel one after another.

Hysterical baked dough.

The two men wrapped in red were thrown in from outside the door and fell to the ground. The two men were rolling on the ground like crazy beasts, ignoring everyone. I bit him one by one and bit each other.

The flesh and blood, the cold weapon clutched in the leg, did not hesitate to stab the wrong person for harm. Yin Hong's research flowed all over the floor.

A beautiful woman wearing a bright red dress strode in from the door.

"Brothers and sisters Maximov, his most proud work." Baron Strucker proudly introduced the man and woman who came in.

"Dewei, Adiko, what are we two doing?" Malik looked at the two people on the ground who were stabbing each other like life and death enemies, with pale faces.

"They are under control. Even the god's parasite has been affected." The divine envoy, who had always maintained a calm appearance, finally showed a surprised expression at this moment. He seemed surprised that he could actually influence the god.

The same parasite.

"Parasite? It seems they made the right decision."

Pierce and the others also heard the woman's words, especially the word parasitism, which touched their nerves sensitively. Especially Pierce, does he know whether there are indeed some strange alien beings that can parasitize humans and other creatures? Even gods.

The shield convexity has been studied.

Symbiote!

A parasitic race that can forcibly control and even influence the human body's thinking! Although according to them, the influence is mutual, and most of their symbionts are good people, with their own way of helping each other with the host.

Supportive rules of conduct. But that still cannot be concealed. They have the ability to parasitically control a living thing for a short period of time.

Pierce has regarded that god as another kind of alien creature similar to a parasite that can coexist with and control humans. Even if Malik's ancient legend states that the god originated from that planet, it is not because

He was too powerful, and was stabbed in the back by people and strangers who were afraid of his power, and was exiled to a certain planet in the universe.

If they had been careless just now, they might have been directly controlled by the so-called divine messenger and become puppets or brainwashed into fanatics. Pierce's conspiratorial mind could already imagine what he could do if he was controlled.

What did the wrong party bring? The entire existing power of Hydra will become the power of the so-called god.

If there is no choice, as long as the other party is willing to maintain his clear will and independent thinking, he should not mind cooperating with that god. Just ask the other party to allow SHIELD to completely control the world. Think of it.

Baron Lark and the others are also like this.

But when there are better choices, and the effort and reward do not match, who wants to welcome back a god? Especially the so-called god, in their concept, it is more like a god.

Powerful aliens, similar to Asgardians.

"Are we really unwilling to welcome God back? He will give us endless power, a status second only to Him, as well as great strength and longevity! Even higher technology can be shared with us by God.

"The woman said softly.

"Hold her!" Baron Strucker gave the order to the Maximov brothers and sisters simply and neatly.

Some slovenly young people instantly pulled out afterimages and appeared next to the Divine Envoy and Malik like a teleport. Facing Malik's stunned eyes, he was knocked unconscious with a leg knife.

Just when he was about to repeat the operation to the divine envoy, the divine envoy flashed strangely and came to the woman in the red dress who was guarding the door. The slender pale red legs stretched out, and a surging shock wave followed.

With the gentle push of her legs and arms, she rushed towards Wanda who was blocking the front.

Wanda pushed her legs forward, and the lingering red body rushed forward like a wave, colliding with the woman's shock wave. After eliminating the destructive power and existence of the shock wave, the castration remained unabated.

He continued to run towards the robed woman.

With another flicker, the robed woman appeared next to Whitehall, her legs suddenly held his head, her red lips slightly opened, and the parasitic Zhitong like yellow sand formed a line of yellow sand, connecting to Whitehall.

Hall's mouth.

Whitehall was extremely frightened. He found that his alien power had completely fallen into silence after the wrong party came into contact with him. He could no longer use any nuclear power to destroy the alien organ in his body, nor could he mobilize it.

Those organs gave him strange powers. His eyes were like a petrified stone statue, allowing the robed woman to stuff the parasitic seeds into his mouth and enter his body.

"The Lord has the power to dominate the aliens. He is the god of the aliens." The woman in the robe let go of Whitehall's face and took two steps back.

"Attack!" Baron Strucker's scalp was numb as he watched Whitehall's face become increasingly red, and his eyes gradually lost their agility. He hurriedly and urgently gave the order to attack to Wanda's brother and sister.

The human legs brought by Pierce and the others were fighting against the aliens outside the villa and the armed forces of the Malik family. Although they were armed to the teeth with their own skills, they were already far away from the front line of the battle after all, and even

Attributes such as researchers and politicians are greater than those of combatants.

"As the messenger of the Lord, he also has the ability to use part of the power of God." The robed woman flashed to the side of Baron Strucker who spoke out again, and the palms of her legs gently slapped the metal propped up on the wrong side.

The shield was there. In the east of everyone's sight, Baron Strucker disappeared directly.

"What did I do?" Pierce saw the woman in robe looking over and took a step back consciously.

"Just send him to the Lord's planet to meet the Lord." The robed woman said piously. She had already used a variety of rare and powerful aliens including shock waves, teleportation, parasitism, teleportation objects, etc.

Genetic abilities, a single ability may make everyone present feel awkward, but they don't care too much. But when those abilities are combined into one, everyone present will feel a little numb.

(End of chapter)