The giant of light in the marvel world

The conference room is hidden in the deepest part of the base and is surrounded by copper and iron walls. All entrances were sealed after the leaders entered, and no one could enter or exit during the meeting.

The ceiling is a hemispherical design with a huge nine-headed sea serpent relief on the top.

The legendary Hydra is a sea monster that hides in the vast oceans and storms, using its thick tentacles to attack ships passing by in the sea. Cargo ships were cracked open by its powerful tentacles, and fishermen and sailors were dragged to the bottom of the sea to serve as food rations.

Richard was almost the last one to enter, and the other leaders were already seated at the conference table.

Sitting at the entrance was Sunil Bakshi, who had just taken over from Dr. Whitehall. This Italian guy was wearing a crisp suit and his hair was slicked. He smiled and winked when he came in. He looked like an experienced loser.

Baron Strucker was not present, but no one was surprised.

Now Baron Strucker no longer has the qualifications to be equal to the people here. He suffered heavy losses in military and financial resources. Anyone in his position would choose to lower his head and find a place to hide first.

Protect your own interests? A fight for power?

Just having this idea seems stupid.

If the Baron is really stupid enough to show up at this meeting, it's unclear whether he can make it back alive.

There is a huge Hydra emblem printed on the ground in the center of the room. The green Hydra has a total of six tentacles and a head.

However, the few people who have come so far are still sitting in the positions corresponding to the tentacles. I don’t know if everyone is not interested in the boss position or is afraid. But Richard was not polite. After entering the door, he glanced around and went straight to the only head position and sat down.

He could see that one or two people were obviously dissatisfied with this, led by Baron Zemo.

"Okay, everyone is here. How about we get straight to the point?"

The first to speak was Viper, known as the leader of Lady Hydra. This lady is not very powerful in Hydra, but she is more cunning and cunning. She is good at using poison, and she is also good at using charm. This is easy to see from her cool dress that shows off her shoulders, navel and big white legs.

Her men lack frontal combat power, but they have a lot of masters who are good at using poison and assassination, so no one in Hydra dares to underestimate her.

"Baron Strucker has made important contributions to Hydra over the years. It is undeniable that he has made a lot of contributions." A German said, "We will never forget his efforts and his persistence. There will never be any more Anyone who persists as firmly as he does.”

"I have a better idea. How about we cut out all this nonsense?" Gideon Malik, who was standing next to Richard, said, "Straker is a loser. We don't need to help him." Too much time is wasted on me. Survival of the fittest, we all know this rule."

Everyone was silent for a while.

This is indeed a fact, such is the rule of Hydra. Whoever is eliminated will immediately become a stepping stone for others. There is no point in caring about comradeship and the like here.

Viper curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled charmingly: "The old gentleman is right. Indeed, we all know why we are gathered here today, so let's make it more clear. Straker is finished, but he remains. The land and things that came down have to be taken over by someone. We are gathered here just to discuss this.”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Richard sat back in his seat and crossed his arms, and said in a calm but unquestionable voice: "Really? In my opinion, there is nothing to discuss."

Everyone's eyes turned towards him.

Old man Malik finally ushered in the moment he had dreamed of, and he seemed to be several years younger. He took a big step forward and said with great energy: "That's right, there is nothing to discuss at all. Maybe everyone here has forgotten it, so let me help you recall it a little bit, the original intention of our establishment of Hydra !

The original Hydra was fundamentally different from what it is now. It was the Red Skull who took control of it and changed our purpose without authorization. But in fact, from beginning to end, our purpose has been only one - to welcome our only King back and lead us to achieve unprecedented achievements. "

Everyone's heart was tight.

coming.

They have been waiting for this day since the so-called "Hydra God" appeared, and they knew it would come sooner or later. There is no reason for this "Hydra God" to be satisfied with just being one of several leaders. That guy will definitely want to dominate.

And there's no better time than now.

Baron Zemo glanced at him and said coldly: "History is constantly developing, human civilization is constantly progressing, and so is Hydra. Maybe that is indeed the original intention of Hydra, but that is already a thing of the past. You You don’t want us to go back thousands of years, do you?”

"If it were a few years ago, what I said might not be convincing." Malik insisted, "But now this is no longer the past, this is our present and future of Hydra. Our gods have returned, And be ready to lead us. All we have to do is accept the leadership."

"Ridiculous! This is completely against the rules!"

"Shut up, the old gentleman is right, Hydra exists just for this!"

"I think we should accept the instructions from the gods!"

The conflict broke out instantly, and the leaders quickly took sides, causing a quarrel around the conference table.

"That's enough!" Baron Zemo stood up and snorted, "I thought everyone who could sit at this table could at least stay sane, but it seems that's too much for me to ask for. Then I don't think we have anything to talk about. That’s it.”

Perhaps giving some hint, after Baron Zemo finished speaking, a door of the conference room was kicked open from the outside. A group of soldiers wearing German military uniforms broke through the door and formed a formation, fully armed.

But other leaders are not fuel-efficient lamps either. Several other doors were also blasted open one after another, ninjas jumped out of the shadows of the beams, and agents jumped out of the ventilation ducts.

In an instant, the scene in the entire conference room suddenly changed. Hydra warriors faced off with loaded guns. Everyone at the table had at least a dozen gun barrels pointed at their heads, and could be exploded at any time.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

Richard calmly glanced at everyone present, ignored the guns pointed at his head from all directions, and stood up slowly.

"Okay, everyone is here to talk. Please calm down a little."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and made an expressionless "get up" gesture.

In an instant, under the astonished gazes of everyone in the audience, the weapons in the hands of every Hydra warrior suddenly came out of their hands and flew into the air uncontrollably, as if they were being yanked by an invisible hand. Come out normally.

Finally, he snapped his fingers, and the swords and guns all over the sky were shrouded in blue light, disintegrating into countless azure particles in full view, and falling like raindrops.

"Look at us. U.S. congressmen, business tycoons, big shots who control the lifeblood of the world." He continued calmly, "We are all civilized people, why do we need guns to speak clearly? Let us put away these dangerous things. Get up, talk nicely, and be reasonable, what do you think?"