End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

"Sir, don't hang up the phone yet, I have one more thing to ask for your opinion." Zola said hastily: "The attack happened too suddenly, there are many scientists in the base who couldn't evacuate, and they might become prisoners. Including our people."

"So?"

"So don't you plan to do something? After all, they are all excellent scientists, and they can't take advantage of the US emperor for nothing." What Zola meant was to either save these scientists or kill them all, and they couldn't do nothing.

"Then let them be captured. With them as cover, our people can integrate into the new environment..." Russell took a pen and drew a paper clip pattern: "If one day you are also captured, then join the US God, there is no need to resist, except for my information, you can say whatever they ask, remember to reveal Schmidt's lair!"

After saying this, Russell hung up the phone, and Dr. Zola on the other side looked confused, completely unable to understand what his master meant.

The paper clip drawn by Russell is a famous plan of the US imperialist government during World War II - the paper clip plan!

Through this plan, U.S. imperialism absorbed a large number of German Nazi scientists and transferred them to the U.S. imperialist homeland for their own use, including many war criminals who should have been executed.

For example, a senior member of the Nacui SS, a senior scientist who planned the V2 missile bombing of the UK, later became the father of the American Saturn 5 rocket.

For another example, the director of a Nacui military factory, relying on his professional ability in rocket manufacturing, was recruited by the U.S. Empire and brought back to China.

During World War II, Germany's aircraft and missile technology was far superior to that of the United States, but after the Paperclip Project, the United States achieved leapfrog development in aerospace and became the world's number one military power.

There is also an anecdote. The father of China's aerospace and missiles served as a colonel in the United States and was active in the European battlefield. Many scientists were invited by him to successfully land in the United States.

Regarding the matter of scientists, Russell does not want to judge right or wrong, no matter which country it is in, the United States is just the most diligent one. He will not stop it, but is happy to see the US Emperor do this, because his people will be taken over by the SSR and become a part of SHIELD.

Russell rubbed his chin and laughed sinisterly: "Speaking of which, if Howard Stark and Peggy Carter also become my people, I will be the founder of S.H.I.E.L.D. Do you want to follow suit? Director for a while?"

"It seems to be a bit messed up... Hey, no! If this is the case, wouldn't I become the final boss!?"

Russell shook his head embarrassingly,

The retreat order was issued and everyone was asked to pack up important documents. The sub-base was very close to the Clausburg base, and it was no longer safe here, so they could only evacuate to the deeper sub-base in the vertical direction.

It doesn't matter where the next sub-base is, and it doesn't matter who the supervisor is. Give Russell two days, and he has the confidence to convince the other party to replace him as the boss of the base. After a few more times, Hydra was basically infiltrated by him, and Schmidt became a polished commander at that time.

As for why Schmidt was not enslaved, after all Hydra's notoriety has caused the people in Europe to live in dire straits, and someone with status must die once to divert attention.

...

Three hours later, everyone in the base was ready to go. The scientific researchers were the first to leave in armored vehicles, and the rest were planting bombs, preparing to blow up the base after leaving.

Russell had the most experimental data, which couldn't fit in the space ring. He had just sorted out the most important data when the door of the laboratory was pushed open.

It's Dr. Zola!

"gentlemen!"

Russell frowned: "Didn't you leave with Schmidt, why did you come here?"

Zola took out a bunch of keys and explained: "Schmidt made his own aircraft and left. I drove his sports car and wanted to evacuate with you."

Russell nodded, and suddenly frowned: "Then do you know that you brought a tail?"

"What!?" Zola looked confused, not knowing what Russell meant.

boom! boom! Rumble———

Explosions continued to sound outside the base, and the sound of gunfire was accompanied by the exclamation of Hydra soldiers. Soon the gunfire stopped, and the door of the laboratory was violently knocked open.

【Ding】

[The host contacts the plot character Steve Rogers, triggers the lottery session, and gets two chances to draw the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】

A motorcycle stopped in front of the two of them, and the ambitious Star-Spangled Banner man wore a jacket, his gray head and face covered in black gunpowder smoke. Zora was bumped by him when he was running away, and his intuition told him that following Zola would find his friend.

Only then did Zola realize what stupid thing she had done, and stammered: "Sorry, sir, I didn't know he was following, otherwise I wouldn't be able to..."

Russell bid farewell to his hand and told Zola to shut up. Now that he meets Captain America, some adjustments must be made to the original plan.

"Are you the leader here?" Steve looked intently at Russell, with a shield on his back, not a vibrating gold shield, but an all-steel shield, which he used in acting, and it's no problem to block bullets.

Steve didn't recognize Russell. Last time in Brooklyn, he didn't even see Russell's back, and all the SSR agents who knew Russell's appearance were killed.

"Sir, I'll stop him, you go first." Dr. Zola stood in front of Russell holding a briefcase, looking at Steve aggressively.

Steve looked Zola up and down, and his eyes were a little tangled, probably trying to figure out how to deal with Zola.

Is it better to throw a straight punch, or a straight punch, or else, just a straight punch!

Russell slapped Zhan Wuzai on the back of the head, and pushed him aside: "Don't join in the fun, it's none of your business here, start Schmidt's supercar before I finish him off."

"But……"

"roll!"

Zola scrambled, clutching her briefcase and running towards the gate.

Steve didn't stop him, and looked at Russell with a relaxed smile: "You look like a civil servant, are you sure you want to fight me twice?"

Russell chuckled back: "Steve Rogers, Captain America, aren't you also a literary soldier!"

Steve's face straightened: "You know me?"

"Of course, I also know you're here for Sergeant Bucky."

"Bucky is really here..." Steve choked, "You call him Bucky, you two have such a good relationship?"

Bucky was a nickname for Barnes' name, and no one was close enough to call him that except for Steve, who cared a lot about it.

"Of course, Sergeant Bucky has jumped ship to join Hydra, and he's our man now."

"Nonsense!" Steve snorted coldly, and strode forward to grab Russell's collar. Suddenly, a dangerous warning hit his heart.

He withdrew his arm and stepped back quickly, looking at Russell again, the latter held a long knife in his hand at some point.

Steve didn't even think about it, he took the shield behind his back to protect his body, and rushed towards Russell quickly, intending to knock Russell away.

When he started, the dangerous warning came again, he stopped his steps again, subconsciously bent over and jumped back.

Swish!

The edge of the blade flashed, and the Adamant alloy knife cut through the shield, and the sharp point of the knife slashed across Steve's nose, making him covered in cold sweat. If it wasn't for the quick flash, the shield and his head would have been gone just now.

"Steve, for the sake of your eyes, let me remind you once." Russell swung the knife, and the sword energy tore out, splitting the experimental equipment around him in two, revealing the smooth cross-section of the mirror panel: " Do not block this knife with your shield at any time, and if you do, I recommend you go to Wakanda to get it repaired."

After finishing speaking, Russell felt a little regretful. He still didn't know which Marvel world this was, whether the shield in Steve's hand was vibranium, or Edman alloy + vibrating gold. If it's Zhenjin, the pretense is fine, but if it's the latter, if it's the latter, if it's chopped down with a knife, and there's a squeak, both of them will tremble in place, and their teeth will be sore.

On the bright side, this kind of situation will only happen to him and Deadpool. If Uncle Wolf scratches the shield with one paw, everyone will go crazy.

Of course, if this is a complicated version of Smash Bros., the plot will be even more exciting. It is very likely that even a vibrating gold shield cannot be pierced by an Adamantium alloy knife. After all, it is Marvel who loves to slap its own face, one version after another, the professional eating setting is a waste of reputation.

Steve didn't know what Russell was talking about, looking at the smooth cut surface of the experimental equipment, he swallowed, and he didn't take half of the shield or put it down.

"Where's Bucky?" Steve asked calmly.

Russell pointed to the training room behind him, and said with a smile: "I lied to you just now, Sergeant Bucky vowed not to surrender, and our people are teaching him a lesson. You came in time, count the time, he should be beaten By three-quarters dead."

"Get out of the way!"

Steve snarled when he heard the words, and he didn't know where the courage came from, and he went straight to Russell with half of his shield in his hand.

Russell shrugged and stepped aside, letting Steve rush to the training room. The latter was suspicious, but Jiyou's life was at stake, so he didn't have time to check whether there was a trap, so he pushed open two metal doors and rushed in.

In the training room, Bucky was tied to a chair, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't open both eyes.

"Bucky! Bucky! It's me, are you okay..." Steve patted Bucky on the cheek, shaking his shoulders to wake him up.

"Uh...Steve, you've really grown taller..." Bucky narrowed his eyes and said with difficulty, "Be careful, there's someone else in this room."

"What, you've been confused. How can there be anyone else in this room?" Steve looked around, and the training room was empty, not even a ghost.

Just as he was untying the rope on Bucky's body, one big hand pressed on his shoulder, and the other grabbed his ankle, lifting him high.

A very familiar picture...

Thinking of this, Steve's vision blurred, and he hit Bucky hard.

Outside the training room, Russell looked at the two merged metal doors, took out the Kulo card from the interspatial ring, released the Ultralisk, pointed at the crack of the door and said: "This, this, and this, all welded."

"嗼嗼~~~"