Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Serpent Shield, Pierce's Office.

Although the position of director has been handed over to Fury, Pierce still has extremely high authority and status within S.H.I.E.L.D., coupled with his identity as a smuggler, what happened in the bar before Fury left the Continental Hotel

Everything has been presented to Pierce.

Watching the video of Lincoln casually opening the portal to get the Cosmic Cube, and watching him skillfully control the azure energy of the Cosmic Cube, Pierce felt chills all over his body.

It is human nature to be afraid of death, and the higher one is in a high position, the more so, and Pierce is no exception.

The first time he saw the portal, Pierce felt the Death Star flashing above his head. Although the portal looked small enough to only accommodate one hand through it, it didn't matter. As long as it was bigger than a bullet, it would be enough.

Take his life!

Take a look again, what is that?!

The Cosmic Cube, which people from Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. have studied for countless years, can be easily held and used by one person. Isn’t this terrifying enough?!

At this moment, Pierce's murderous intention towards Lincoln reached its peak.

The Continental Hotel was only about money, but now, Lincoln's existence was about his life and safety, which he absolutely could not tolerate!

The murderous intent was boiling, and the atmosphere in the room seemed terrifying. Pierce's assistant, Sitwell, was sitting quietly in the corner, not daring to make a sound, lest Pierce let the overwhelming murderous intent pass over him.

The great fluctuation of emotions made Pierce's face turn slightly red. After a moment, he calmed down. He glanced at Sitwell, who was standing quietly beside him, and said, "I don't care what method you use to make this guy disappear without exposing us."

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Hearing Pierce's words, Sitwell felt a pain in his heart. However, facing Pierce's sharp eyes, he did not dare to say a word "no" and could only nod: "I, I will definitely!"

After saying that, under Pierce's horrifying gaze, he hurriedly left Pierce's office.

The aged Pierce lay back on the loose chair and breathed a long sigh of relief, as if this could ease his emotions, but the quiet situation did not last long, and a new piece of information was sent over.

Without being at the scene, it would be difficult for an average killer to know what happened in the dark alley next to the Continental Hotel, but Hydra is powerful enough.

Before the killers from the Continental Hotel had time to pack their bags and run away, the photos and videos of the corpses in the dark alley were neatly placed on Pierce's desk at Snake and Shield.

There is no aesthetics of violence visible on the miserable corpses, only naked blood and disgust.

If the burnt black with a hint of flesh-red fractures on a corpse was not enough to make Pierce look ugly, then the sum of a pile of corpses in a dark alley was enough to make anyone feel uncomfortable.

"Fuck!fuck!"

First, he casually opened the space door, then he mastered the Rubik's Cube, and now he killed a group of professional killers using unknown means in just three minutes.

Under tremendous pressure, Pierce lost control of his emotions for the first time. Looking at the hideous picture in the office, Pierce yelled.

It seems that he is relieving the fear in his heart, or he is simply feeling angry.

Lincoln did not have any direct contact with this high-status smuggler, but it was enough to make Pierce feel a strong sense of suffocation.

If the presence of Lincoln made Pierce feel uneasy and frightened, it was headache and helplessness for Sitwell.

Looking at the document in front of him that recorded information related to Lincoln, Sitwell felt that his bald head was smoking with anxiety.

He was meditating as if scratching his heart, but he couldn't think of any good way to make Lincoln disappear.

Especially after seeing the video of the Abomination who could withstand rocket launchers being hammered into a dead dog by Lincoln, Sitwell exclaimed 'outrageous!' while giving up the idea of ​​killing Lincoln by conventional means.

The more he learned about Lincoln in detail, the more he was horrified by Lincoln's power. Until finally, Sitwell began to meditate, wondering if he had ever sinned against his immediate boss, Pierce.

Assigning him this kind of task that is obviously not something that a human can accomplish, are you planning to let him die?!

Sitwell is a loyal Hydra, but he feels that he can completely change his mind.

For example, find a way to convince Lincoln to join Hydra and then give yourself a new boss? Or bribe Lincoln and make him disappear for a period of time?

A frontal attack was no longer feasible, and Sitwell decided to save the country in a roundabout way. As for his respected boss Pierce... I'm sorry, they may not be very familiar with each other now.

After determining the direction of the action plan, and looking at the task given by Pierce, Sitwell suddenly felt that it did not seem so difficult to complete.

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Hydra is plotting a new round of plans against Lincoln. On the other hand, Bullseye is also very excited when he sees the bounty mission in the killer network of the Continental Hotel.

He said he was working under Kingpin, but in fact he had certain freedoms.

In his spare time helping Kingpin, Bullseye would occasionally search for suitable targets in the killer network to practice his skills.

Just like now, looking at Lincoln's name worth five million, Bullseye's eyes were full of excitement.

With Jin Coin, a gangster in New York and even the United States, Bullseye's information channels will naturally not be weak.

He easily determined that Lincoln, who was worth five million, was the 'newcomer' who dared to call himself 'god' on the Killer Network.

Although Bullseye doesn't think Lincoln has the power of a god, the mentally ill Bullseye doesn't care. All he wants is an object that can be used to practice memory and help him complete his small goal of killing "gods".

As for the five million, it was just a small bonus, and he didn't care about it.

Stepping over the pool of blood spilling out on the ground, Bullseye showed a wicked smile, playing with the special playing cards in his hand, looking far away in the direction of the Continental Hotel.

The Kingpin has a lot of things to do recently, which means that Hell's Kitchen will be peaceful for a while, and Bullseye feels that he has enough time to have some fun.

Having determined his target, without any hesitation, Bullseye left Hell's Kitchen and arrived at the Continental Hotel in just a few moments.

He opened the door and walked into the hotel lobby, which he almost never walked into, and looked at the decoration of the hotel unscrupulously.

At this moment, Charon's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Bullseye. Quietly, he reached out and pressed the special button under the counter. That was a treatment only given to 'distinguished guests' when they arrived.

After pressing the button, Charon felt a little relieved. The next moment Bullseye's voice suddenly appeared in his ears: "I saw you, you can't escape my eyes, but it doesn't matter. You are not my target today.

My target is the one named Lincoln."

Charon stared into the bullseye: "The use of force is not allowed in the Continental Hotel. This is the rule, unless you want to be chased by everyone."