Marvel: Starting with the creation of Hydra

Annexed Black Viper and strengthened the new Hydra organization.

Clark was in a good mood all day.

At midnight he acted again.

This time, in order to avoid being ambushed again, Clark first changed into another face. After arriving at the place, he turned into the same man in black trench coat again.

It was like this every night for the next few days.

Basically, Clark can gain about 70 damage points in one day, just from his midnight actions.

Coupled with the extra income brought to him by his subordinates.

One day’s points income is basically stable at around 120............

A week later.

Clark once again accumulated more than 1,000 destruction points

【Name: Clark Zhou Kent】

【Sex: Male】

【Age 9/300 (Wolverine’s self-healing ability is improved plus the Kryptonian template is improved)】

【Already have template: Kryptonian Template 0.02%+】

【Already possessed abilities: Stellar Energy (Passive) (from Kryptonian Template) Super Speed ​​Self-Healing (Passive) (Wolverine Version) Transformation (Active) (Mystique Version)】

【Destruction points: 1042 points]

The thought turned into a finger, pointing a little at the plus sign.

Suddenly, the destruction points in Clark's account were reduced by 1,000 points.

Following this, the Kryptonian template increased again by 0.01%, reaching 0.03%.

Bathed in the sunshine, Clark felt that every cell in his body was absorbing the energy of the sun as if he was breathing.

He closed his eyes, put his hands behind his head, and enjoyed a comfortable sunbath

"Comfortable!"

At the same time, Falcone Manor.

The depressing atmosphere made several people kneeling on the ground unable to help sweating on their foreheads. The Falco cabinet, who was sitting behind the desk and wiping a pistol, turned a deaf ear to this. , wiping this collector's edition pistol methodically.

After a while,......

Finally someone couldn't help but raised his head and said:"Under Falco Cabinet, please give me more——" boom!

This man didn't finish his sentence.

Just hear a gunshot.

The bullet penetrated directly between his eyebrows.

There was a pop.

The body fell sideways to the ground.

The other three people beside them were shaking even more.

At the same time, I was secretly glad that it was not me who spoke just now.

Putting down the gun, Mr. Falco stood up and walked in front of the three people.

"I gave Khloe a week, and then he died the next day, at the hands of that killer. Falco's cabinet said in a calm tone:"I also gave you a week.""

"A week has passed now? Tell me, what did you find?"

The three people kneeling on the ground didn't dare to say anything.

They were afraid that if they opened their mouths, they would be shot in the head.

All because, not only did they find nothing this week, but they once again let the damn killer destroy many people. Industries under Falco's cabinet

"You, answer my question."

The Falco cabinet minister tapped the shoulder of the man on the left with his cane.

The man who was hit trembled all over and replied with a trembling voice:"Yes, I'm sorry! I have sent all my men to trace the whereabouts of the other party, but the other party is like a ghost, and I can't find any information at all."

"ghost?"Mr. Falco smiled.

Then the next second, the expensive cane in his hand stabbed directly into the man's eye socket.

Plop~!

The body fell to the ground.

Mr. Falco turned around and returned He sat down behind the desk.

He wiped his cane with a handkerchief and said,"I'll give you another week. If you still can't find any useful information, then don't come to see me."

The two people who were lucky enough to survive nodded quickly, not daring to have any doubts.

"Get out."

The Falco Cabinet waved their hands.

The two people kneeling on the ground quickly got up as if they had received an amnesty. Regardless of their numb legs, they supported each other and staggered out of the study.

After the two went out, Someone soon came in to clean up the two corpses in the study and clean up the dirty environment.

Falco stood under the cabinet and looked at the scenery outside the window, but his brows were furrowed and it was difficult to relax.

"Who is against me?"............

Los Angeles International Airport.

Two figures, one black and one white, came out of the airport exit and got into a long-awaited black car.

In the car, the driver looked at the two people sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

"Agent Fury, welcome to L.A."

"And of course, there's Agent Coulson."

The two people sitting in the back row are none other than Nick Fury, the future director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and Phil Coulson, known as the newbie village's receptionist.

However, today's Fury Not yet the director of SHIELD, Coulson is just a newcomer who has just joined SHIELD.

"Agent Fury, should we go directly to the hotel where we are staying, or should we go to the branch office?" asked the agent driving the car.

Fury, who still had good eyesight now, looked at the driver in the front seat and said calmly:"Go to the scene first, and then go look at the bodies."

"Okay, Agent Fury."The agent driving the car nodded without any objection.