Lord of the Divine Kingdom of Marvel's Hydra

Washington D.C

Vane didn't wait for the professor.

As soon as he got off the plane, he received news that Charles and Cyclops had been attacked on their way to Washington, and their whereabouts were unknown.

This made him a little strange, who could sneak up on a professor with top-level telepathic abilities?

But in an instant, he thought of something, maybe, it was indeed possible!

White House.

Martial law was still in place, with teams of Secret Service agents guarding the locations, and Vane waited a long time before being allowed into the Oval Office.

The president sat behind the Resolute Desk, seemingly unharmed and in good spirits.

Rewind the clock to a few hours ago –

it's an open house and a group of kids from Brill School are taking a docent tour of the White House.

At the back of the crowd, a man wearing a low-brimmed hat quietly broke away from the group.

"Hey! Sir, you are on the wrong track. The guard quickly spotted him, put his right hand on the gun, and reminded.

The figure paused, looked up at the guard slightly, and a terrifying human skin face instantly appeared in front of the guard.

The guards were shocked and hurriedly pulled out their guns, but with a "bang", the man turned into a cloud of blue mist and dissipated.

Who is this?

He hurriedly reported on the walkie-talkie: "There is a situation, everyone pay attention, a guy wearing a human skin mask has come in!" At

the same time, the other guards also met this guy one after another.

He was constantly teleporting around the White House, as if looking for a way out.

If anyone could see all of his teleportation routes, they would be able to see that each time he teleported, he would be closer to the Oval Office.

At that time, the president was working on documents behind the resolute desk when suddenly a group of Secret Service agents came in from outside.

"If someone breaks in, take Mr. President to the underground safe house immediately!"

Then, several agents of five big and three thick agents set up the president and planned to go out.

A voice suddenly came from the intercom: "Attention, it's not safe outside!"

The enemy seems to have the ability to teleport, do not take the president out of the office, repeat, do not put ... Shoot! "

Bang, bang" After a few gunshots, it calmed down.

The Secret Service agents looked at each other and shouted, "Block the room exit and windows, immediately!" Then

they hid the president behind the Resolute Table and surrounded him back-to-back.

Gunshots and screams were heard outside the room, but in an instant, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

At this time, one of the president's personal bodyguards suddenly asked: "The White House has installed a shield generator, is there a Oval Office?" "

Maybe it happened too suddenly, maybe they didn't pay attention to it, and it wasn't until then that everyone remembered the new thing.

"Yes, the office underground connection shield generator can generate a small shield!"

"Open it!"

The president sat back down at the Fortitude Table, and the others pulled apart.

The president personally pressed the button, and in an instant, a transparent blue shield wrapped the president and the grit table.

The moment the shield was formed, the president felt that the whole world was silent, and he saw that the agents outside seemed to be talking to him, but he couldn't hear it at all.

Strangely, this quietness actually gave him an unprecedented sense of security.

The president sat behind his desk, and a dozen agents raised their guns in all directions, waiting for the enemy to come to the door.

Suddenly, a blue mist flashed, and before everyone could shoot, it had already dissipated.

At the same time, one of the agents suddenly flew up and crashed into the wall, passing out.

The president inside the shield seems to have watched a pantomime.

The blue mist flashed frequently, and the elite agents of the past were powerless to fight back, either being knocked down by a punch or being knocked away.

Fortunately, the enemy did not kill him, and most of them just passed out.

A room full of Secret Service agents lasted only a few dozen seconds.

The enemy stopped teleporting and stood in the middle of the house, and the president saw his face clearly.

A slender tail, dark blue all over, and three-fingered palms, like a biblical demon.

The blue-skinned monster glanced at the president, and suddenly turned into smoke.

In the next moment, the President only saw the blue mist flickering around the shield.

Voices kept coming from front to back, left and right, muffled blows came and went, and a slight tremor came from the shield.

He knew that the monster was trying to get into the shield.

But after a few flickering, seeing that the monster couldn't break through, the heart he was carrying finally relaxed.

As if he understood that he could not break through the shield, the blue-skinned monster stopped and touched it with his hand against the shield in confusion.

At this moment, suddenly a figure broke through the window and approached, directly pounced on the monster.

The blue-skinned monster was frightened and hurriedly avoided it, but the figure was unexpectedly agile, followed quickly, and threw the blue-skinned monster backwards with a punch.

In the process, he activated his ability again, turning into a burst of blue mist and disappearing, leaving only a piece of paper dangling and falling from mid-air.

Breaking through the window was a black-clad police officer, who saw that the monster was gone, he did not pursue, but vigilantly guarded around the shield.

Soon, four or five of the same guards arrived and surrounded the shield in the middle.

At this point, the blue-skinned monster was gone.

The President recognized them as the agents who had been reinforced with the Typhon Group's second-class enhancement potions, one of whom had been his personal bodyguard.

As the Secret Service is extremely cautious about new technologies, they have been thoroughly reviewed to determine that the agent will not have a mental effect on them.

As a result, they have been placed on guard on the perimeter.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and almost slump in his chair.

......

The president waved for Vane to sit down.

He leaned back in his chair, his expression calm.

"In the history of the United States, the assassination of the president is not uncommon.

Lincoln, Garfield, Kennedy and even Reagan were assassinated, but I never thought I would be next! Vane

sensed that some of the arguments he had prepared were useless, and that the assassination had a great impact on him.

"Mr. President, it is often said that some things are both crises and opportunities. I think it's the same today.

I don't know if you feel it, mutants, Iron Man, Hulk, Abomination, the world seems to be getting more and more chaotic, and all kinds of new things are emerging one after another.

They have disrupted the world and weakened the government's power.

The most obvious example is the tin can.

He has a powerful weapon in his hands, he can do more for the world, but he only wants to be a superhero!

But with great power comes great responsibility, and he cannot be isolated from the system forever!

Mr. President, the world is about to face more crises, and that's why the Justice League was born.

Vane looked at the president's face, and he seemed to be thinking.

He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath: "Mr. President, in my opinion, those heroes of freedom, must be regulated!"

They, either choose to join us, or choose to give up the identity of heroes!

Although it was a rehash of the past, the sense of unease and fear that came from Iron Man, Hulk, and abomination remained, and the president nodded.

Vane sighed in his heart, this time, he had to point the finger at Iron Man and Hulk for the time being.

However, as strong, brave, tolerant and generous avengers who protect justice, they shouldn't mind.

After all, if this suggestion is adopted, all they lose is freedom.

And if he can't convince the president now, the mutants may lose their lives!