Ch: 111-120
Chapter 111 The Frightened President
Upon closer inspection, one could faintly discern Military-green fabric strips mixed in with the remaining flesh on the skeleton, as well as a general's insignia embedded in the sternum.
Evidently, this was the Air Force general Steve had previously 'invited' from the Military Base.
He was also the Military leader who had collaborated with Nick Fury to intercept a batch of his Vibranium ore.
However, this unfortunate General did not survive the journey's flight speed of over 20 Mach, and was literally flayed and stripped to the bone by the fierce winds along the way!
In fact, if Steve hadn't needed to leave some trace of him, by the time he flew to the Black Palace at over 20 Mach, there should have been nothing left in his hands but charred bone fragments!
The fact that there's still a complete skeleton and minced meat is already the result of Steve's 'reluctance' to use his Biological Force Field to 'protect' the General for a portion of the journey~
General, aren't you going to thank Captain America?
General in hell: I f***ing!
The Black Palace's defenses were undoubtedly top-tier; less than a minute after Steve entered, countless alarms blared throughout the Black Palace, and a large number of footsteps converged on the President's office.
Especially at the entrance, the footsteps were most dense, with about half of the approaching individuals in the corridor by the door.
Even though their footsteps were very light, under Steve's Super hearing, he could even tell how many people were outside the door and their respective positions!
Not to mention his X-ray vision could see through walls directly to them.
No more acting, not closed means not open!
Not only did he have footstep display and X-ray vision turned on, but he also had wall-hacking on!
A team of elite special agents had just approached the door, gesturing to breach and assault, when two red light beams preceded them, breaking open the door from the inside, then those red light beams churned wildly in the long corridor like a mixer in a juicer!
Back and forth, left and right, up and down, baba!
After Steve's series of actions, ten seconds later, the sounds in the corridor completely vanished, leaving behind only a crimson hellish passage filled with blood and flesh!
In response, Steve's red eyes remained unextinguished, and he showed a bloodthirsty smile to the trembling President:
"You old bastard, I'll give you ten seconds to make those people around us get out of our two-person World, or I'll use these eyes to cut all witnesses around the Black Palace into sandwiches, including you!"
Upon hearing this, the President looked at the crimson, bloody corridor with eyes full of fear, then at the bodyguards on the ground who had been 'cut' in half by Steve's eyes, wailing in agony worse than death. He shivered all over, and his legs felt warm, as if something had dripped out.
No medicine, no medicine, I don't want to turn into meat paste and sandwiches!
For the first time, the President felt his nearly senile brain could work so quickly, immediately pressing the emergency call button under his desk and shouting:
"Flander, take your people and evacuate immediately. Do not come in without my order, and certainly do not force an attack!"
"But your safety..."
The voice on the other end of the phone tried to say something, but the President's face immediately flushed red, and he roared in anger:
"Are you the President, or am I the President? I'm telling you now to take your damn Secret Service and get out of my Black Palace, immediately, right now!!"
Bang!
As the President slammed down the phone, the surrounding footsteps gradually receded.
The President, who had just been red in the face, immediately put on a smiling expression and cautiously looked at Steve:
"Captain Rogers, do you find this satisfactory?"
Steve's red eye effect gradually faded, and he raised a kindly smile, walking step by step to the President's side, intimately putting his arm around his shoulder like an old friend he hadn't seen in years:
"Ritterson, you're one of the few living World War II veterans left. By seniority, you should call me Uncle. There's no need for us to make things too difficult, don't you agree?"
Ritterson looked at the corpse-strewn scene, felt the strong arm on his shoulder, swallowed his dry throat, and didn't feel any warmth from Steve's action; instead, it made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Because he understood that with just a little force from that hand on him, he could explode like a squeezed ketchup packet!
"Uncle is asking you a question, why aren't you answering, little Ritterson? Are you too old to hear clearly?"
Steve's demonic whisper startled Ritterson awake, and he quickly nodded:
"Ah, yes, yes, yes, you're right, I remember now, you even held me in the Military when I was a child, I should call you Uncle Rogers, We are family!"
"Family, hmm, that's right..." Steve smiled and nodded, stroking the back of his thinning hair like a benevolent elder.
Ritterson had just forced himself to relax a little when suddenly the hand on the back of his head exerted force, slamming his face onto the table!
Bang————
Steve pressed Ritterson, forcing his head close to the bloody general's head on the table, his angry voice seemingly trying to evaporate Ritterson's blood:
"Motherfucker! So you know I'm your elder, and yet you, you son of a bitch, dare to provoke me? Do you really think that my killing this damn guy is the end of it?!"
"You look carefully at his current state. This is my first and last warning to you. If something like this happens again, I'll make you crash into that shitty Pentagon like 9/11 hit the Twin Towers!"
"Do you understand? Speak!"
Ritterson's body trembled like a sieve, his eyes tightly shut, not daring to look at the terrifying scene before him, only nodding continuously.
"Understood, I truly understand, Officer, I swear by the Lord that nothing similar will ever happen again!"
Steve contemptuously released President Ritterson, who looked like he was about to piss himself, and in reality, already had. He distastefully let go of this cowardly and fear-ridden fellow.
Although his Biological Force Field isolated all filth, the thought of his Biological Force Field being contaminated with this guy's urine made Steve feel a wave of psychological discomfort.
However, it was precisely Ritterson's cowardice that successfully saved his life.
He already had a Super Hero group; he didn't need another fearless hero President. What he needed was this guy's cowardice and fear of death.
Such a person is the easiest to control.
Steve released Ritterson, who was sprawled on the table and had wet himself, and distastefully stepped back two paces:
"I'm not your Officer, but if you continue to be ignorant, I don't mind replacing the supreme Officer of this country."
"For example, Tony is not bad; I believe with his popularity, his approval rating would be much higher than yours right now."
"Or you can try to resist me again, for instance, by ruining my reputation through public opinion, hiring internet trolls to cyberbully me, or something..."
"Then we can compare whether more people curse me, or if I kill faster, hahahaha~"
Chapter 112 Human Traitor 'Nick Fury'
He is not Homelander; he is not afraid of online harassment. On the contrary, he likes to deal with those who harass him online!
If the whole World harassed him online, he wouldn't mind.....hehe.....
As Steve spoke, he seemed to recall something, and he raised a finger to Ritterson, offering him advice:
"Oh, right, or how about this: you can use some physical attack methods on me, like humanity's ultimate weapon, the nuclear bomb!"
"Yes, that's right, nuclear bombs. You can try a few on me and see if they can kill me. It's really worth a try!"
Steve seemed to genuinely think this was a good idea, clapping his hands with shining eyes.
Listening to Steve's words, Ritterson's fear grew stronger and stronger.
'Madman! This is a damn madman! Captain America has gone mad!'
Listen, are these words a human can say?
He actually suggested using nuclear bombs to blow him up; this is even crazier than that little mustache painter who started World War II!
As for whether Steve went mad?
Of course not. Not to mention whether a nuclear bomb could kill him with his current physique and Biological Force Field protection.
Even after returning from training at Kamar-Taj, physical means like nuclear bombs simply couldn't touch him anymore!
"Just like this....."
A malicious smile appeared at the corner of Steve's mouth.
With a snap, he clicked his fingers, and a ring of light instantly appeared beneath Ritterson's feet. He whooshed and fell through the light ring.
Then another light ring appeared on the ceiling. A few seconds later, Ritterson fell out of the upper light ring, then dropped into the light ring at his feet, repeating this endlessly.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!"
Outside, Director Flander of the Secret Service, who had been reprimanded and sent away by the President and was leisurely drinking coffee outside the Black Palace, watched the President constantly screaming and falling from high above the Black Palace. He didn't even realize his coffee had fallen to the ground.
He had only one thought in his mind.
It's over. After this, no matter if the President, who experienced the aerial freefall ride, is finished or not, he, as the Director of the Secret Service responsible for the President's safety, is definitely completely finished!
Seeing Ritterson, who was continuously falling, already rolling his eyes, Steve grabbed him by the collar and slammed him heavily onto the ground.
What a waste. Loki freefell for a full thirty minutes and was still able to get up lively and fight Doctor Strange.
This old man freefell for less than a minute. Steve used his X-ray vision to look into his body and found that his heart was almost stopping!
Ritterson lay sprawled on the blood-soaked floor, covered in internal organs. It took him a while to slowly and awkwardly get up. The look in his eyes towards Steve no longer dared to hold any resentment or calculation; only deep fear was etched into his heart.
Just from Steve's move, Ritterson understood that humanity's most boasted trump cards were completely useless in front of Steve. In fact, the opponent could even teleport nuclear bombs anywhere.
For example, his Black Palace and the Pentagon.
Just thinking about it made Ritterson tremble all over.
Steve unceremoniously sat in the President's chair, casually resting his feet on the table given by the Queen, and said calmly:
"I think, Mr. President, you wouldn't want a nuclear bomb to land on your face in the future, right? So, you should understand what you need to do next, shouldn't you?"
Ritterson, sixty-eight years old this year, stood like a monkey in front of Steve, nodding frantically:
"Understood, understood. You are the hope and representative of America, and the most respected person in America. Everything I do from now on should be reported to You, and I will act according to Your opinions!"
In a word, he chickened out, and the pet recognized its master!
Facing the sensible Ritterson, Steve was very satisfied, so he couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he used his heat vision to end the suffering of the bodyguards still screaming in the room.
The goal was achieved, so these 'atmosphere creators' were no longer needed~
Some of them might have been innocent, but Steve didn't care. Which kingdom wasn't built in blood and pain? They were merely stepping stones on his path to success.
Moreover, doing this job inherently meant putting one's head on the line. Steve merely took their heads off the line a bit early!
However, Steve's act of eliminating these bodyguards also led him to discover an interesting presence.
Among the dead White and Black-skinned bodyguards, there was actually a green-skinned monster mixed in!
"Oh? Skrulls?"
Steve stood up from the President's chair and walked over to the Skrull, curiously examining this Marvel version of a 'goblin'.
This was his first time seeing a live Skrull, or rather, he had seen the Nick Fury version before, he just didn't know it.
So, this was his first time seeing a Skrull's true form.
"Tsk tsk, this appearance is even uglier than the Lizardmen and Hulk. It's not as good as Mei~"
Steve grumbled, then kicked the Skrull at his feet towards Ritterson, his tone filled with disdain:
"Ritterson, your Presidential Palace's security measures are inadequate. You didn't even know it had been infiltrated by aliens~"
After deciding to pledge allegiance to Steve, Ritterson's heart had calmed down considerably. In fact, looking at Steve's tall figure, he even felt a unique sense of security.
He looked down at the half-corpse Steve had kicked over, squatted down, and carefully examined the green-skinned corpse at his feet. Seeing the name on the chest badge of the corpse's suit, his face was full of disbelief:
"This is Mei? But Mei has been with me for twenty years and has always been loyal, even saving my life. How could he be a lurking alien!"
The person he trusted most being a lurking alien was no less shocking to Ritterson than Steve's invasion of the Black Palace!
Steve sneered: "The Mei who saved your life might not have been an alien, but Skrulls can replicate anyone's DNA and short-term memory, thereby transforming from the inside out into anyone they want to be. The Mei you mentioned was probably replaced by a Skrull long ago!"
"What? They can even replicate DNA and memories? Then if they infiltrate among us humans, won't we be completely unable to distinguish who is truly human?!"
Ritterson broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing this, as if he could already see the scene of himself being replicated, and that Skrull wearing his skin sleeping with his main wife and mistresses number two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, and nine.
America had discovered aliens before, even more than once,
But those aliens only had slightly higher technology than Earth, and they had never encountered aliens with such an incredible replication ability!
"But... but why is there such a terrifying alien race on Earth, and I, as the President of Earth's strongest nation, know nothing about it?"
Steve's eyes also grew cold, and he said in an icy tone: "Because there's a traitor among humans, a name I'm sure you're familiar with: the current Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury!"
Chapter 113 Skrull Elimination Plan, Above Humans!
Ritterson's eyes widened in disbelief, his mind in turmoil!
What?! Nick Fury brought the invaders to Earth?
The King of Agents, who controlled the World's largest Agent organization, was actually a human traitor!
He had always trusted Nick Fury; the United States had contributed the bulk of the funds the United Nations allocated to S.H.I.E.L.D. each year, all to ensure Nick Fury would be on his side!
He never expected this thick-browed, one-eyed White to become the 'ghost' he himself had raised!
If this got out, wouldn't the other major countries, or rather, that great Eastern country, laugh at them?
After all, that great Eastern country had never been keen on S.H.I.E.L.D. and never allowed S.H.I.E.L.D.to interfere with its domestic supernatural events.
Before, he thought they were foolish for not using the readily available S.H.I.E.L.D. and instead painstakingly dealing with those Super Heroes themselves.
Now, looking back, I was the fool!
They had long since noticed something was amiss with S.H.I.E.L.D., or rather, with Nick Fury!
Only the United States, like an idiot, gave Nick Fury free rein to do as he pleased in the United States!
The great Eastern country stated: Sorry, I just look down on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s trash; we have our own exclusive Spear of God Bureau~
After 'understanding' everything, Ritterson's expression suddenly changed, and he abruptly thought of a crucial question, asking urgently:
"Captain, since You know so much, You must have discovered Nick Fury's anomaly long ago. Can You tell me how many Skrulls have infiltrated the United States, and how many Skrulls there are in the entire World?"
Steve smiled faintly, comforting him:
"Don't worry, looking at the whole World, the number of lurking Skrulls is actually not many, perhaps only a few hundred..."
Ritterson gasped, his face instantly turning pale.
My God, a few hundred is not many!
He felt that just a few of these things would be enough to overthrow a country's government; a few hundred would surely overthrow the government of all humanity!
However, thinking that his country had a supernatural force like the Avengers, and also the strongest Super Hero in the World, Captain America, he suddenly felt a surge of security.
There are only a few hundred globally, so if they are distributed to the United States, an average of one hundred would be the absolute maximum. He believed the Avengers would definitely resolve it perfectly!
As for whether other countries would be infiltrated, Ritterson stated, 'What do I care!'
Thinking this, Ritterson looked at Steve with sincere eyes:
"Captain, I sincerely feel that the United States is truly fortunate to have You. Thank God! Praise God!"
"Thank God?" A mischievous smile, one only a villain would show, appeared on Steve's righteous face, and he said, word by word, piercing his heart:
"Little Ritterson, You're celebrating too soon. I haven't finished speaking yet..."
"When I said there were only a few hundred Skrulls in the entire World, that didn't include the United States, you know~"
"Because the number of Skrulls within the United States is greater than all other countries combined, so I thoughtfully gave You a separate page. Why don't You boldly guess how many Skrulls are in the United States~"
Ritterson's recently raised smile immediately froze on his face, and his mood plummeted.
It took a long time for Ritterson to accept reality, and he 'boldly' guessed with a grim expression: "Are there thousands of Skrulls in the United States?"
Steve shook his head, smiling without speaking.
Ritterson's voice trembled: "Then... is it... ten... ten... ten thousand?!"
Steve just kept shaking his head.
"God, no way... Is it... ten... ten... ten..."
Ritterson dared not continue, for he clearly knew the meaning of the number in his heart, which was...
The fall of the nation!
That's right, one hundred thousand aliens who can transform into anyone from DNA, no matter how confident he was in the United States' national power, it would only lead to the downfall of the nation!
Unexpectedly, even with Ritterson's bold guess, Steve still shook his head in denial and uttered a number that made him want to jump off the Black Palace on the spot.
The more brightly Steve smiled at this moment, the more despair Ritterson felt in his heart:
"I told You to guess boldly, why are You still so conservative? I'll tell You a number: not 999, not 9999, not even 99999, but 999999!"
Click——————
A crisp sound rang out, not because Ritterson was moved by the number, but because his heart was broken!
He knelt weakly on the ground, his mind a blank, with only the number 999999 constantly echoing in his head.
It's over, the United States is completely finished.
It's important to know that it's 2010, and the total population of the United States is only about 300 million. Now, there are nearly 1 million Skrulls in hiding, almost reaching a ratio of 1 to 300 of the United States population, and nearly a 1 to 1 ratio with the military's numbers!
This means that if the Skrulls wanted to, the entire military could be replaced by them!
What a mess!
Tired, just destroy it quickly!
Seeing Ritterson's despondent expression, Steve patted his shoulder and comforted him again:
"Don't be disheartened, Little Ritterson. The Skrulls have only infiltrated S.H.I.E.L.D., the FBI, the CIA, the NSA, various state armies, police departments, and various government agencies for now. Things haven't reached an irreversible point yet~"
Ritterson:???
Steve's words, or rather, his speaking at all, made Ritterson feel as if everyone he had ever met before was a Skrull. He even wondered if he himself had become a Skrull!
Wait, as the President of the United States, such an important person, the Skrulls couldn't possibly have done nothing to him!
Since he wasn't a Skrull, then could his wife, or his second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, or ninth mistress be a Skrull?
Does that mean he slept with this ugly green-skinned monster? And only for a mere ten seconds!
God, he deserved to die; he had shamed Earthlings in front of the Skrulls!
If there really were Skrulls around him, his reputation as a 'ten-second true man' had probably already spread throughout this alien race of Skrulls!
No! This race absolutely cannot exist!
Ritterson looked up at Steve, his eyes instantly becoming as firm as if he were about to join a party, and he tightly clasped Steve's hands:
"Captain, please, You must save the United States, save this World! Earth must not be occupied by these disgusting Skrulls!"
Most importantly, his 'ten-second true man' story must absolutely not be spread by these damned Skrulls!
Steve bared his teeth, smiling brilliantly:
"Of course, I will certainly save my Earth, oh, I mean save our Earth~"
"And not only the United States, but the entire Universe should not have parasitic creatures like the Skrulls!"
"Earth is our human Earth. For the sake of all humanity, we must kill every single Skrull. Don't You agree?"
Perhaps it was his imagination, but Ritterson distinctly saw a fleeting crimson gleam in Steve's eyes, more terrifying than any red-eye effect, even though he hadn't seen the actual red-eye effect.
However, this time Ritterson was no longer afraid; instead, he felt his blood boil:
"That's right, Earth belongs to us humans. No matter how much we humans fight amongst ourselves, it's not for a group of aliens to become the Master of this Planet. For the sake of all humanity, for the United States, we should kill them all!"
Steve's 'talk therapy' was successful, and his expression softened a bit:
"So I have a plan, but this plan requires your cooperation, and everyone's cooperation, understand?"
Ritterson said with solemn respect: "It's my duty, Captain!"
At this moment, Ritterson, both psychologically and physically, completely submitted to Steve's greatness. His heart was infected by his charismatic personality, and he became genuinely loyal!
Steve looked at the familiar fanatical gaze in Ritterson's eyes and patted his shoulder:
"What a good, obedient child~ Then let the plan begin now. Coincidentally, with the Black Palace being invaded this time, so many people have died..."
"Our human warriors cannot die for nothing. Since there's a Skrull here, let's attribute all these casualties to the Skrulls."
"Isn't there a United Nations hearing targeting the Avengers this time? Let's proceed as usual. I want to use this meeting to initiate a global Skrull eradication plan..."
Ritterson respectfully bowed his proud head: "I obey your command, Captain!"
Chapter 114: Just one sentence made 95% of SHIELD agents surrender!
Steve, with his hands clasped behind his back, gazed at the long-blaring police lights outside the Black Palace, a chilling smile playing on his lips.
There were too many unstable factors on Earth. With his strength greatly increased at Kamar-Taj, it was time for him to clear out the biggest and most dangerous of them.
And Nick Fury, your foolish decision to play with fire with the Skrulls will push you into an abyss of eternal damnation!
....
An hour ago, S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters, Triskelion.
Three armored figures—one red, one black, one white—descended from the sky, hovering in three directions around the Triskelion.
These were naturally Tony, Rhodes, and Sharon, all wearing Vibranium suits.
As for Deadpool and Bucky, they were sent to deal with those who talked too much.
"Listen, we are members of the Avengers Agency. The entire S.H.I.E.L.D. is now surrounded by us. Do not make futile resistance. Now, hand over the darkest one among you!"
As a Military personnel, Rhodes, who was most familiar with the announcement procedures, amplified his voice through his suit to the entire building.
Bang——————
Rhodes' response was a shot from the Triskelion's anti-aircraft gun, directly hitting him in the face!
Boom——————
However, Rhodes' War Machine was now entirely made of Vibranium, coupled with the suit's incredible shock absorption system. This close-range shot didn't even make Rhodes retreat a bit.
Rhodes fanned away the smoke in front of him, then turned to Tony: "Dude, are you serious? You didn't hack their anti-aircraft system before coming, and you just watched me get blasted?"
Tony, deliberately mischievous, coughed: "Ahem, I thought since we're already here, it's a good chance to test the Vibranium suit's protection, right?
It seems that Earth's outdated technology poses no threat to the Vibranium suit now~"
Rhodes, hearing this, had a 'black man thinking' expression under his mask.
What the, is this how good brothers are used?
Rhodes, having been blasted, was also a bit irked. He extended his hands towards the Triskelion, and several hovering laser cannons separated from the nanites behind him.
"Now, one final warning: make Nick Fury get out here immediately, or we will take coercive measures!"
Rhodes didn't wait for Nick Fury to come out. Instead, a bald middle-aged man walked out of the building, looking up at the three armored figures in the sky:
"Colonel Rhodes, we cannot hand over our Director Fury. May I ask if you have authorization to bring prohibited equipment into S.H.I.E.L.D. territory?"
Rhodes looked down at the kind-faced Coulson, sneered, and extended a hand to Coulson:
"This is my authorization!"
Whoosh————————
Before the words even reached Coulson's ears, a blue-glowing electric ring was fired from Rhodes' wrist, instantly binding Coulson.
"Ugh ah ah ah ah ah ~~~~"
Amidst electric crackles and scorching smoke, Coulson twitched and collapsed, foaming at the mouth.
Rhodes' action undoubtedly formally declared war on S.H.I.E.L.D..
Immediately, countless Agents poured out of the building, raising their guns and aiming at the three. Several Quinjets also took off from the sky, extending their weapon muzzles towards the trio.
Rhodes and Tony showed no fear at this sight, confident in their Vibranium suits, still looking down on the S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents on the ground.
"Are you sure you want to use these primitive thermal weapons to shoot at our Vibranium high-tech suits, which are hundreds of years ahead of Earth's technology?"
The S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents below, hearing this, looked at the pistols or rifles in their hands, then at the cool nano-suits in the sky, and couldn't help but swallow.
S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent: Can we win this time?
Tony: What are you thinking? You're dead, brother!
Just as tensions flared, Sharon, wearing a white Vibranium suit, removed her nano-helmet and flew between Tony, Rhodes, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents.
She calmly stated: "Everyone, put down your guns. Captain has ordered us to capture Nick Fury. No one is to obstruct us!"
Captain! Has! Ordered!
Upon hearing this, 80% of the Agents immediately put down their guns, and the few Quinjets in the sky retracted their weapon muzzles simultaneously.
Clearly, these were HYDRA personnel. With Steve's prestige within HYDRA, his words were like a sacred decree!
Of the remaining 20%, after some hesitation, another 15% of the Agents chose to put down their guns.
On one hand, it was due to Captain's charisma; on the other, the disparity in strength was evident. They were low-level Agents earning a few thousand a month—why risk their lives!
Only a pathetic 5% of Agents remained loyal to Nick Fury and did not put down their guns.
Sharon and the other two showed no mercy. Countless blue electric rings shot from their wrists, instantly electrocuting the remaining 5% into the same state as Coulson.
With the obstacles cleared, Tony and Rhodes also removed their helmets, exchanged glances, and said with telepathic understanding:
"We should have thought of this trick earlier!"
A single order from Captain solved 95% of the enemies. Truly worthy of You, Captain America~
"Alright, guys, doesn't this make things much more pleasant now? Who can take me to Nick Fury?"
"Hmm, I think you look very smart. You, yes, you. The little bald Indian man with glasses, don't look around, it's you, lead the way~"
Sitwell first pointed at himself in surprise, then his face lit up with excitement as if he had won the lottery!
Yes! Yes! Excellent! He had waited for this day for a long time. He had long been annoyed with Nick Fury, that black bald head. S.H.I.E.L.D. could only have one bald head!
And that was him, Sitwell!
Sitwell seemed even more eager than Tony and the others, constantly waving his hand: "Your Excellency... no, Mr. Stark, follow me. I know a secret elevator that can get you to Nick Fury's location quickly!"
Tony slowly floated beside Sitwell, a playful smirk on his lips:
"Little Indian bald man, I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush. Just tell me which floor Nick Fury is on. I think I have a faster way to get there."
It seems this 'black salted egg' truly aroused universal indignation; even dogs disliked him. His subordinates were more eager to catch him than the Avengers.
Sitwell quickly replied: "In the Director's office on the 100th floor, but the Director's office is made of entirely bulletproof material, and only authorized entry through the main door is allowed."
"Heh, I beg to differ~" Tony scoffed, curling his lips: "Ready?"
Sitwell looked bewildered: "Ready for what?"
Tony grinned mischievously: "Of course, ready for takeoff! Let's go!"
Nod yes, shake no, catch the N-word gogogo!
"Ow ow ow, I have a fear of heights~~~~~"
Amidst Sitwell's screams, Tony grabbed him and shot into the sky. A palm repulsor shattered the so-called bulletproof glass on the hundredth floor, and he flew inside.
Poor Sitwell, in this Universe, he escaped the fate of being kicked off a tall building by Black Widow, but he still experienced the fate of being flown up a tall building by Tony~
As the bulletproof floor-to-ceiling window shattered into dust, Tony flew in, carrying the little bald man. Upon entering, he saw a large, reflective black head with its back to them.
Nick Fury in the Director's office slowly turned in his chair, as if he had been waiting for Tony for a long time, his face calm:
"Tony Stark, Howard Stark's son, welcome to S.H.I.E.L.D.. You remind me of your father. I've always admired him, and I also appreciate your talent..."
Tony frowned at this, stepped forward, and backhanded the posturing Nick Fury off his chair: "Damn it, don't try to cozy up to me, you idiot!"
Chapter 115 The world needs Steve, and I am his absolute supporter!
"Show off, I'll make you fly!"
Tony's eyes were cold. He didn't feel any closeness towards Nick Fury because of his attempts at familiarity; instead, he felt even more disgusted by him.
He hated it most when others played the emotional card using his deceased father. It reminded him of the last person who had hurt him with that card: Obadiah Stane, the iron monger!
If it hadn't been for his 'good uncle' saving him that time, he might have already died, rotting in that cold, dark cave!
So, Nick Fury had really stepped on a landmine this time!
"Heh, Tony, it seems you've been with that so-called Captain America for too long. Your bad temper has gotten even worse…"
Nick Fury wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly got up from the ground.
This surprised Tony a little. Although he had controlled the force of his slap, it wouldn't have killed a person, but it was enough to knock an ordinary person unconscious for a whole day!
Yet, this big Black man only bled a little, and his left half of his face was swollen like a pig's head; he didn't even fall into a brief coma!
Tony scanned Nick Fury with his armor but found nothing different about him. At most, he was stronger than an ordinary person, which shouldn't be the case…
Nick Fury's eyes flickered as he spoke in a deep voice:
"Stark, a genius like You, haven't You noticed something is wrong? Something is wrong with that so-called Captain America, and the entire Avengers Agency!"
"Steve Rogers is selfish, tyrannical, and kills without batting an eye. He doesn't act like a hero at all! The Avengers Agency he founded is just an organization that does things for money, using money to make heroes betray their original intentions!"
"Look at how ruthlessly he deals with criminals who could have been saved! Look at the horrific things he did to Wakanda for Vibranium! Look at how much illicit money he earned by leveraging the Avengers IP!"
"Wake up, Tony! Rogers has been brainwashing You all. Don't continue to degrade yourselves. Join us in resisting Rogers's tyranny!"
Under the mask, Tony's face was full of impatience. What was this bastard babbling about?
He admitted that Steve's methods were rather ruthless, completely different from the traditional Super Hero's no-kill philosophy. If he could act, he wouldn't talk; if he could kill, he wouldn't leave them breathing; if he could wipe them out, he wouldn't leave a single one.
And he was indeed very fond of money, founding the Avengers Agency, collecting commission fees, selling Super Hero merchandise, and so on, earning a fortune.
He even annihilated most of a country's army to seize the vibranium meteorite.
But so what? In Tony's heart, Steve was still the greatest Super Hero!
It was precisely because of Steve's bloody methods that more innocent people could be saved. Otherwise, like the no-kill principle of traditional heroes, would they just imprison Super Criminals every time they caught them, only for the Super Criminals to escape again and cause more innocent deaths?
It was precisely because Steve loved money that the Super Heroes who joined the Avengers wouldn't be troubled by financial worries and could focus more on fighting evil. Did those Super Heroes have to live in poverty to be considered just?
As for the Wakanda incident, Tony was even less qualified to comment, as he himself was one of the 'accomplices' and 'beneficiaries.'
The live broadcast plan to smear Wakanda was set by him, maintaining Steve's positive image was arranged by him, and even the vibranium meteorite mine was entirely being used by him!
If responsibility had to be assigned, he bore at least 50% of the responsibility for the Wakanda incident!
But after the Wakanda incident, it wasn't just him and Steve who benefited. If civilian Vibraniumtechnology successfully came out in the future, it would benefit all of humanity!
The Vibranium armor and weapons created would also protect all of humanity!
Vibranium should belong to all of humanity, not be hidden in a remote corner and selfishly used by a group of primitives!
This World needed someone like Steve Rogers, more than anyone else!
And he, Tony Stark, would be that supporter. He would never allow anyone to slander Steve!
A strong killing intent flashed in Tony's eyes under the mask!
Nick Fury saw Tony fall silent and thought his 'talk therapy' had worked, a confident smile playing on his lips.
As long as he could pull Tony Stark, the second-in-command of the Avengers, to his side, he could at least bring over half of the Avengers, form his own Avengers, and contend with Captain America's Avengers Agency!
Then, he would use some means to tarnish Captain America's reputation, and his Avengers would naturally replace the Avengers Agency!
It was simply a perfect plan!
After a long silence, Tony extended his hand to Nick Fury.
"A wise decision…" Nick Fury's eyes lit up, and he also extended his hand to Tony.
However, before Nick Fury could grasp his hand, three electric rings shot from Tony's outstretched hand towards him: one clamped around his neck, one restrained his hands, and one bound his legs.
"Ugh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah…"
The three electric ring locks simultaneously activated at maximum power. Nick Fury was electrocuted in blue and white light, his internal bones clearly visible!
Nick Fury's already dark skin was now completely charred black from the electricity. Before losing consciousness, one last thought drifted through his mind.
'How is this different from what I imagined? They said I had an invincible mouth-no-jutsu. Why does Rogers's mouth-no-jutsu work every time, but I get electrocuted…'
Steve expressed: Do You think I haven't been electrocuted? When I was in the electric chair, You were still watching videos with Your single eye!
Moreover, the reason Steve could succeed with his mouth-no-jutsu every time was because he possessed sufficiently powerful strength, physically subduing first, then verbally. Otherwise, who the hell would obey You!
For someone like Nick Fury, who was both weak and loved to play, Steve didn't know where he got the confidence to become famous for his mouth-no-jutsu. Did Liang Jingru give it to him?
"Bastard, if I ever hear You sowing discord again, I'll crush Your damn black head!"
Tony fiercely kicked the completely unconscious Nick Fury, then, with a cold expression, he grabbed the other man's waistband and flew away with him.
If Steve hadn't told him to bring the person back, Tony, who had not fully transformed, would have long since blasted this guy's dog head with a palm cannon, as he was an extremely unstable factor for the Avengers!
And this time, Tony and the two others not only took Nick Fury himself but also the 5% of S.H.I.E.L.D.Agents loyal to Nick Fury.
It seemed Nick Fury was right; after spending a long time with Steve, Tony was indeed affected a little, undergoing a tiny bit of change~
For example, now he disliked leaving future troubles. If he was going to solve something, he'd solve it all at once!
Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—
The nano-electric rings on the restrained Agents transformed into small flying devices. Led by Tony and the two others, they carried the electrocuted and unconscious Agents, hanging upside down, and swaggered out of the Triskelion.
After Tony and the two others were completely out of sight, in Nick Fury's office, Sitwell, who had been excitedly waving goodbye to the departing trio, was suddenly knocked unconscious from behind.
A capable and cold woman, a red-haired Shadow, and a strong man with a bow appeared in the office.
They were S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Deputy Director Hill, the ace Agent Black Widow Natasha Romanoff, and Hawkeye Barton.
Hawkeye Barton, looking into the distance, was the first to speak: "Director Fury has been taken by Stark. Should we launch a rescue operation?"
Black Widow Natasha's eyes were complex, and she sighed: "It's useless. Since Stark dared to take Nick so openly, it means he has returned…"
Commander Hill appeared the most indifferent, stating calmly: "Security Council Secretary Pierce just sent a message, telling us not to interfere in this matter, or we will face the consequences."
With that, Hill, who had been parachuted into S.H.I.E.L.D. by the Security Council specifically to monitor Nick Fury's actions, was the first to turn and leave.
Natasha and Barton exchanged a look and also retreated from the office.
The three had a premonition that they would soon need to find new jobs…
Chapter 116 Avengers' Hell' 100th Level, 'Devil' Captain America
One hour later.
Above Avengers Tower, Steve, holding a massive hundred-square-meter container with one hand, slowly descended onto the rooftop.
This was the majority of the Vibranium ore from Wakanda that had been intercepted by the Military; a small portion had been sent to other branch research institutes.
President Ritterson guaranteed that it would be returned to Avengers Tower in full within a week.
Steve casually placed the container in his hand onto the platform on the rooftop, which was emblazoned with a large 'A' icon.
Jarvis immediately controlled countless nanobots that swarmed out from around the platform, rapidly dismantling the outer container, then continuously used lasers to cut the Vibranium ore into regular blocks, transporting them into the aisle.
During this time, Tony had already drastically transformed Avengers Tower; although it wasn't yet entirely made of Vibranium, an automated Vibranium transportation system had been completed.
The Vibranium ore transported from Wakanda was all sent to the research and production departments in this manner.
Steve did not linger, but instead walked towards his exclusive 'elevator,' or rather, a bottomless black hole.
Jarvis opened a dark, gaping hole on the rooftop, and Steve stepped in, falling vertically.
Avengers Tower, one hundred floors underground.
Rumble——————
With a roar, Steve plunged into the deepest level of Avengers Tower!
This was also a result of Tony's modifications: the Avengers' 'negative' one hundred floors, excavated and constructed with Vibranium technology.
Unlike the glamorous 'positive' one hundred floors of Avengers Tower, the 'negative' one hundred floors were filled with the coldness and grimness of metal!
This was where the supercriminals captured by the Avengers were held!
Or rather, all one hundred underground floors were used to imprison these supercriminals.
And these one hundred floors were named 'Hell' by Tony.
The more powerful or egregious the supercriminal's actions, the deeper they would be imprisoned in 'Hell,' and the deeper one went, the more severe and harsh it became!
On the one hundredth floor, aside from faint red warning lights, there was virtually no other light.
This place was called the cruelest 'Unending Hell' by the Avengers.
No supercriminal could escape from here, though, before today, it had never welcomed any 'guests.'
After all, anyone who could be put on this floor hadn't even been born yet, and even if they were, Steve's style of doing things would most likely not let them enter this floor alive!
As for the other Avengers, they weren't fully confident they could capture a supercriminal capable of being held on the one hundredth floor!
And this one hundredth floor welcomed its first batch of guests today.
Clearly, it was Nick Fury and his supporters.
They were currently hanging from the ceiling like dried fish, and beneath their feet was a high-voltage electrified floor.
In fact, the entire one hundredth floor was electrified with high voltage; as soon as they touched the ground, they would be electrocuted into human-shaped skewers!
Even if You miraculously withstood the high voltage capable of charring a Tyrannosaurus Rex, this Unending Hell, built entirely from Vibranium, would immediately seal all exits, drain all oxygen from this floor, and release biochemical toxins and 360° no-dead-angle cutting lasers!
Among the Avengers, only Steve himself was confident enough to withstand this barrage of attacks and escape.
Hearing the landing sound, Nick Fury, who had been shocked by Tony, struggled to lift his head and saw Steve's familiar silhouette in the faint red light.
Nick Fury's single eye was filled with rage, and he gritted his teeth: "Steve... Rogers... You damned deceiver!"
"You tricked me into going to Wakanda as bait, You deceived the World about Your atrocities in Wakanda, and You even disguised Yourself as the side of justice!"
"You think You can hide it from everyone? No, someone will always discover the truth!"
"You can't deceive everyone; Your ugly true face will eventually be seen clearly by everyone!!"
Facing Nick Fury's impotent rage, Steve, mid-air, tilted his head; his response was two crimson beams of light!
First, they slowly swept across the Agent to Nick Fury's left, then slowly across the Agent to his right, and amid the screams of the Agents' upper bodies, their falling lower bodies instantly turned charred upon impact with the electrified floor!
The previously pristine one hundredth underground floor, which had never welcomed guests, instantly became filled with blood and wails, transforming into a veritable Unending Hell!
"Tsk, You know, that Tony guy, since he named this place Hell, why did he make it so clean? Is it for these criminals to come here on vacation? Now it looks a bit more like Hell, doesn't it?"
"Don't You agree, Director Fury?"
Steve's face was completely relaxed, as if he hadn't just tortured dozens of lives, but merely stepped on dozens of insignificant ants.
Nick Fury's remaining eye widened, his skin twitching uncontrollably, whether from anger or fear.
"I was right about You after all; You are a tyrannical and cold-blooded bastard. You don't deserve the name Captain America!"
"You are a complete and utter demon! God will not let You, this demon, off the hook! One day, a true 'God' will descend from the heavens to stop You!"
Nick Fury's words were pointed, as if foretelling Steve's demise!
Steve clasped his hands behind his back, floated in front of Nick Fury, and a sneer curled on his lips:
"Demon? God? Haha, I never thought those two words would come out of Your mouth..."
"You say I'm a demon, and You're not wrong, so do You know why God doesn't dare to descend to Earthanymore?"
"Because Earth is mine, damn it, and there will be no gods in the heavens; only I can exist in this sky!"
"I will watch You Earthly parasites and burn You all to death, little by little, with my heat vision, understand?!"
Nick Fury looked in horror at Steve, who didn't even put God in his eyes, and muttered, "You're crazy... You're truly crazy..."
Before, he had only wanted to use public opinion to make the World believe Steve was a cold-blooded madman, to make the World despise him!
But he never expected that Steve didn't need his slander; this guy was inherently a cold-blooded madman!
This filled him with extreme dread...
A hero who is *thought* to be crazy, and a hero who *is* crazy, are two completely different concepts!
The first would be constrained by morality, allowing people's voices to become weapons against him!
The second would be completely unconstrained by morality; he would only eliminate all dissenting voices!
And Steve was clearly the second!
What kind of ancestor had Earth produced...
Nick Fury's eyes were filled with horror, and he even began to doubt whether the history recorded by America was correct.
Could it be that Red Skull was the righteous one back then, and he saw through Steve's brutal true nature, which is why he chose to sacrifice himself to seal this demon, Steve, in the North Pole!
Chapter 117 The Secret Invasion Begins, the End of the Skrulls!
Red Skull, great again!
Bullshit!
Steve believed he wasn't a cruel person. Aside from burning everything he disliked—people, things, or objects—with his beloved heat vision, he was actually quite humble and kind, wasn't he?
Don't you agree? Hmm? Answer me, do you?! (Steve's red-eye effect.jpg)
He even paid for things he bought and paid his employees. How was he bad?
Nick Fury knew there was no chance of survival in the hands of such a lunatic, so he gritted his teeth and cursed:
"Madman, your cruelty and madness make you the second Hitler in the World. I have seen your future; you will suffer the same tragic fate of defeat and being scorned by everyone!"
Steve was unfazed by the curse, even finding it a bit amusing. He pursed his lips and said indifferently:
"If you insist on saying that, then you're not wrong. It's just that the guy back then went after oil, and I'm going after your green-skinned race, which is even more disgusting than oil!"
"Oh, wait, you bunch of mongrels seem to have a name, Skrulls, right?"
'Nick Fury' was in turmoil upon hearing this. Just as he was about to argue, Steve's eyes shot out red light again, piercing the hearts of the Agents who were left with only half their upper bodies and wailing continuously.
After those Agents died, their originally black or White skin instantly turned green, and their appearance became as ugly as goblins.
Steve raised a playful smile: "Come on, keep arguing~"
'Nick Fury':...
Steve's Biological Force Field covered 'Nick Fury's' entire body, and he didn't find the ultimate weapon, the 'pager,' on him, so he knew this guy definitely wasn't Nick Fury himself.
That's right, how could Nick Fury, such a cunning and cautious person, openly remain in the S.H.I.E.L.D.headquarters at the Triskelion when he knew he had offended Steve?
It turned out he had already found a scapegoat~
"Tsk tsk, so should I call you Nick Fury now, or your real name, Talos?"
Talos suddenly looked up, staring at Steve in disbelief: "How do you know my name?!"
As the current leader of the Skrulls, his identity was known only to the Skrull race and Nick Fury.
And neither of them would ever reveal his name.
How did this guy know? Could he read minds or foresee the future?
"No, I don't read minds, nor do I foresee the future~"
Talos:???
You still say you don't read minds?
"I really don't do those things, but everything you're thinking is written on your face, it's too obvious. Compared to Nick Fury, that old eagle, you still need to practice your micro-expressions...."
Under Steve's super vision, the dim environment was no different from daylight. Not a single subtle expression on the other person's face could escape his eyes, and he could deduce some relevant information based on their micro-expressions.
He learned this from the Ancient One at Kamar-Taj when he was bored.
He wondered why the Ancient One, a wizard, also knew micro-expression psychology.
Talos was silent for a moment, then looked up, his eyes firm as he spoke: "Kill me. No matter how you torture me, I won't tell you anything about the Skrulls. Nick Fury won't let you find my people!"
"And you, just like the little mustache could never completely exterminate the oil, our guardian will always protect the Skrulls. Your conspiracy will never succeed!"
Steve chuckled at that. The way he said it, it sounded like he was the villain.
Please, he was a great hero who was eradicating pests for Earth!
He grabbed Talos by the neck, tearing him from the hanging Vibranium chains. Both his wrists were shredded by the restraints, leaving only two armless stumps.
Amidst Talos's screams, Steve's crimson eyes drew close to him, revealing a hint of White teeth:
"Don't talk as if I'm the villain here."
"Have you been on Earth so long that you truly consider it your home?"
"Have you forgotten that you Skrulls are the newcomers, the pests invading Earth!"
"And as for your so-called bitch guardian, if she just stays an Universe Police and doesn't come back, that's fine. But if that traitor dares to step foot on Earth again, I guarantee I will pull out every single one of her wretched bones and make a tombstone for you Skrulls, symbolizing your racial extinction!"
"Also, you might not know this, but not only have you been exposed, but soon, the entire Skrull race will be exposed to the entire World, and they will face humanity's endless pursuit!"
"And you, you are the witness and the initiator of all this!"
Killing the heart, that's what killing the heart means! This is truly killing the heart!
No hope, no secrets, not a single Skrull will survive!
In Talos's desperate eyes, Steve, still clutching his neck, shot up into the sky.
Triskelion, top floor, World Security Council level.
Steve, carrying Talos, whose wrists were still bleeding from the tearing, walked into the waiting conference room.
In the conference room, besides Pierce, there were five virtual figures sitting on chairs.
This meeting was not attended by the usual representatives of the five major nations' councils, but by the supreme leaders of the five major nations: four men and one woman.
After Steve entered, the Security Council level activated its highest protection measures.
The entrance was completely sealed, the floor below was guarded by the entire Special Forces Team, Quinjets constantly patrolled the sky, and even army tanks could be seen not far away.
This meeting, no less important than a third World War, officially began with the appearance of the protagonist, Steve Rogers...
An hour later, the meeting concluded.
No one knew the specific contents of the meeting except for the seven people in the conference room.
Only that, after today,
The five major nations simultaneously issued a statement, declaring their full support for the Avengers' actions from now on, and jointly entrusted the Avengers Agency with a super mission concerning global security!
The Avengers Agency did not hide anything from the public, directly pinning this super mission content, jointly released by the five major nations, to the top of their official website.
The mission had only a title and a video.
The title was "Humanity First, Eliminate the Dissidents!"
Clicking on the video, the familiar sunny face of Captain America appeared.
"Hello everyone, I'm your friend, Captain America, Steve Rogers. What I'm about to say concerns everyone on Earth. Are you ready?"
Steve's smile in the video was sunny, making people feel a sense of reassurance.
However, what Steve said next sent shivers down the spines of all Earthlings.
The Skrulls, an alien race that can transform into anyone from their genetic core and even read the short-term memories of the person they transform into, had quietly infiltrated humanity!
These 'fake humans' were spread across the World, potentially lurking in any country and land humanity stepped upon!
And the number of these fake humans was a staggering one million!
This meant that for every 7,000 people on Earth, there might be one fake human!
This proportion might seem small, but can you guarantee that there are absolutely no fake humans around you?
The video reached its climax when Steve used Kamar-Taj magic, 'Vatum's Wind,' to forcibly revert Talos, who had transformed into Nick Fury, back to his Skrull green-skinned appearance.
Countless well-known figures around the World panicked.
Chapter 118 Alien bastards, it's a 7000vs1 battle now!
Ordinary people might not know Nick Fury, only thinking he's a regular Agent, but how could those at the top of society not understand what Nick Fury represents?
Even the King of Agents has been replaced by the Skrulls, so if the Skrulls wanted to, couldn't they replace these so-called societal elites at any time?
Maybe there are already Skrulls around them!
On this day, the Avengers Agency's phones were ringing off the hook, all from societal elites commissioning tasks, requesting the Avengers' help to find and clear any Skrulls around them.
Steve accepted all the tasks commissioned by these people without refusal.
Anyway, he had already accepted the super mission from the five major nations to eradicate all Skrulls. Accepting these tasks would just be doing them along the way, and he could also gain a sum of enhancement points and dollars for free, so why not?
He had only one additional requirement for these clients: they had to do their utmost to either appease or threaten their subordinates or employees, so they wouldn't come out and cause trouble for the Avengers.
He didn't want a bunch of "Mother Marys" protesting in the streets with banners saying 'Alien lives matter, alien lives are precious' while the Avengers were on their missions!
Otherwise, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to resist, and not only would he eliminate dissenters, but he would also clear out "himself" along with them!
Although the official bodies of the five major nations had guaranteed to strictly control such situations, it was unknown how many people in the free Western three major nations would listen to the authorities.
But the elites of these major nations were different; they controlled 99% of the market's resources and manpower beyond government regulation. As long as they intervened, their words could sometimes be more effective than the authorities.
After all, if too many people caused trouble for the authorities, they might only be detained for a few days, which wouldn't cause much loss for these "Mother Marys."
But their bosses could truly make them unemployed and completely blackball them, making it so no one would hire them, reducing them to the lowest rung of society!
With the support of the official bodies of the five major nations and almost all entrepreneurs, the 'Human Supremacy, Eliminate Dissenters' operation officially began.
A prominent progress bar also appeared on the Avengers' official website.
This was the Skrulls' cleanup progress!
When it reached one hundred percent, it meant the Skrulls had been completely cleared out!
Steve couldn't even imagine how much of a surprise this super mission from the five major nations, combined with countless small tasks, would bring him!
Perhaps it could allow him to awaken new abilities all at once, and his strength could undergo another qualitative leap!
Currently, his physique was 60 points; 50 points were from before, 3 points were from giving a portion of General Ross's Super Soldier Serum to Pierce, obtained from completing the HYDRA mission, and the final 7 points were brought to him by other Avengers completing missions over the past two months.
Although the missions the Avengers completed were not Marvel's main quests, and the enhancement points weren't many, there was strength in numbers, and the increase in physique points was much faster than when he worked alone tirelessly.
His next awakening of new abilities would require 100 physique points.
No matter how he thought about it, a global mission like this couldn't possibly yield few enhancement points. Giving 4000 points at once would be very reasonable, wouldn't it?
Thinking of this, Steve's heart burned with Fire.
With this wave of strengthening, he'd be able to punch Ancient One of Kamar-Taj and kick Odin of Asgard!
By then, Captain Marvel Carol would be nothing but a small fry to him!
Although he now cultivated both strength and magic, he no longer feared Carol.
Just the Mirror Dimension and the no-wind-up teleportation array made him invincible!
When the cleanup plan began, most of the Skrulls initially didn't take it seriously.
Even when their former leader was captured, and Steve performed magic on the spot to reveal their true forms, they weren't very flustered.
The Skrulls had infiltrated countless Planets in the Universe; they had seen those who could see through their true forms, but to truly exterminate all of them...
Besides the Kree Empire, which almost succeeded, no other Planet had ever managed it!
And how could the backward little Earth compare to the Kree Empire, one of the three great empires of the Universe!
With a million of them, even if Captain America ran himself ragged, he wouldn't be able to find them all!
That's how confident the Skrulls were!
But, was that really the truth?
New York Sanctum.
Steve pushed the door open unceremoniously, greeted the resident sorcerer, and skillfully made his way to the Sanctum's magic array core.
As is well known, the reason Kamar-Taj could resist the invasion of countless dimensional demons on Earth was not only because Kamar-Taj had Ancient One, that old monster, but also due to the global protective magic array formed by the three Sanctums located in New York, London, and Hong Kong.
And these three Sanctums were far from being simple protective magic arrays; they were also three artifacts!
Three artifacts that could sustain themselves, absorb cosmic energy, maintain their own existence, and even amplify magic!
And today, Steve was going to use the power of these three Sanctums to cast a'Super Vatum's Wind'!
Kamar-Taj's advanced mystic art, Vatum's Wind: it can break any illusion, including soul-level illusions!
Transformation is also an illusion! No matter how much the Skrulls change their appearance and genes, deep in their souls, they are still those green-skinned people!
Steve was about to unleash a global Vatum's Wind, forcing all Skrulls to reveal their ugly true appearances!
For this, Steve specifically borrowed another artifact from Kamar-Taj from Ancient One: the Eye of Agamotto, which is also the Time Stone.
Wearing the Time Stone, Steve stood at the dazzling core of the Sanctum, clapped his hands, and several orange-glowing magic rings appeared on his wrists. Then, activating the Eye of Agamotto on his chest, he unleashed a highly concentrated Vatum's Wind and pressed it into the core.
The next moment, the entire New York Sanctum transformed into the elegant pale gold of Vatum's Wind, and a pale gold beam of light shot up from the Sanctum into the sky!
Simultaneously, the two Sanctums located in London and Hong Kong received feedback, and two identical pale gold beams of light also shot up into the sky. Finally, the three converged outside the atmosphere, forming a dazzling pale gold Sun visible worldwide!
Finally, under everyone's gaze, the second 'Sun' descended a circular, global pale gold light shield, and countless golden light spots fell like raindrops.
The warm pale gold light spots falling on ordinary people would only make them feel a comfortable sensation, like a spring breeze, but falling on the Skrulls hidden among humans, it would fill them with extreme terror!
Wherever the pale gold light spots landed on their skin, it instantly reverted to their original green skin, and that green quickly spread over their entire bodies!
Most fatally, those light spots were completely unbound by physical laws, actually able to penetrate buildings, ground, and any other matter to land on everyone!
This caused nearly a million Skrulls worldwide, no matter where they were, to uniformly revert to their true forms, and they couldn't change back!
Earthlings, who had originally been worried that there was one Skrull for every few thousand people, all simultaneously turned their gaze to the Skrulls who had reverted to their true forms once they appeared nearby!
Immediately after, a red light seemed to flash in the eyes of all Earthlings simultaneously, a light that chilled the Skrulls to the bone!
Now, it's a 7000 VS 1 battle, you alien scum!
All the Skrulls instantly felt a surge of despair, a feeling even more profound than the average Australian having to fight two kangaroos!
Chapter 119 Humans vs Skrulls
At this moment, Earth was unified and silent like never before.
Humans and Skrulls stared at each other, motionless, like an eerie calm before a storm.
Until a sharp voice, clearly feigning a female tone, came from the crowd:
"Oh, my God! Are these the dark, disgusting, evil Skrulls disguised as humans that Captain spoke of? They look absolutely terrifying!"
Immediately, another deliberately lowered male voice came from the crowd:
"That's right, these imposters are detestable. The people they impersonated must have been killed by them. They're probably living in the victims' houses, driving the victims' cars, and sleeping with the victims' wives!"
As soon as these voices, one echoing the other, rang out, the emotions of the people on the street were instantly stirred.
What? Eating our food, using our things, and even sleeping with our wives?
Who could tolerate that?
Humans never lacked courage; they just needed a leader to ignite the bravery in their hearts.
And coincidentally, there was a leader right here!
Whoosh—
A white web descended from the sky, firmly binding a Skrull to the ground.
A figure in a dark purple Spider suit lightly landed on a lamppost.
At the same time, the voice that had been fanning the flames earlier spoke again:
"Everyone, look! It's Little Spider! The Avengers are here! Don't be afraid, everyone, let's go, kill them!"
With the human horn blown, the Skrulls' doomsday was at hand!
Even though Skrulls were much stronger than ordinary humans, facing the surging tide of humans, they were still forced into a battle royale.
The outcome was predictable. The workers already had a lot of grievances, and now there was a group of green-skinned monsters in society trying to replace them, freeloading in the houses they bought with loans, driving the cars they worked hard for, and even sleeping with their girlfriends (or boyfriends)!
Countless people, seizing this 'legal' hunting action, began to violently and bloodily vent their daily frustrations on the Skrulls!
Every Skrull caught by humans was surrounded by layers of people, each person eager to kick them!
At this moment, Steve even doubted if the millions of Skrulls on Earth would be enough for these workers to vent on.
Watching the enraged crowd chasing the Skrulls, Deadpool, who was responsible for fanning the flames, slowly walked out and blew a kiss to Little Spider on the lamppost:
"Little Spider, I love you~ You truly are my best buddy, this is our perfect cooperation~"
As Deadpool spoke, he casually drew the long knife from his back and plunged it into the heart of the Skrull Little Spider had bound to the ground.
Little Spider's eyes widened. He jumped to Deadpool's side and grabbed his knife-wielding wrist:
"Hey, Deadpool, what are you doing? It's already trapped, why are you still stabbing it?"
"I think you're right..." Deadpool had a look of sudden realization on his face. Just as Little Spiderthought he understood and let go of his hand, Deadpool took the opportunity to quickly stab the Skrull on the ground twice, once in the head and once in the right chest.
Little Spider clutched his head: "Oh, crap! Didn't you say you understood?"
Deadpool said matter-of-factly: "That's right, I know what you mean. You're reminding me that since the enemy is already trapped by you, I should definitely give it two more stabs. What if its heart is on the right side, or its head is the weak point?"
"Thanks for the reminder, Little Spider, you're always so thoughtful!"
Peter:???
Is that what I meant?
Peter was about to say something else when another web shot past them, sticking a Skrull who was about to ambush them to the wall!
A slender figure, also wearing a dark purple Spider suit, landed on the lamppost. However, unlike Peter, the newcomer had a hood:
"Peter, Deadpool is right. Now is the time to finish them off. Captain has given the order: leave no one alive this time!"
Gwen's eyes were filled with determination. Captain had saved her father during the Lizardmenincident. Since then, she and her father had become loyal fans of Captain.
So Captain's orders could absolutely not be wrong!
Although Little Spider still found it a bit cruel, after hearing the screams from a distance as humans were injured due to the Skrulls' resistance, his body instinctively went to save people, tying up Skrullsone by one with his webs.
Then, the bound Skrulls, unable to resist, could only either be cut down by Deadpool or trampled into a bloody mess by the enraged crowd.
Ultimately, Little Spider could only turn a blind eye, quickly leaving each time he bound a Skrull, letting them fend for themselves.
Gwen did the same.
As the two bound them, Deadpool followed, taking out the remaining ones. Their cooperation couldn't have been more delightful.
However, Deadpool's gaze was constantly and resentfully fixed on Gwen, who was swinging alongside Little Spider. As he chopped off the heads of Skrulls one by one, he gritted his teeth:
"Damn bootleg Ghost Spider, you don't even have the Ghost Spider copyright in this Universe, why are you snatching my Little Spider partner and flying off with Little Spider!"
Gwen in this Universe was not bitten by a radioactive spider; she relied on a Symbiote's abilities, so it seems she truly wasn't the original Ghost Spider~
On the other side, Gwen's father, Chief Stacey, was shouting through a megaphone at the New York Police Department: "Brothers, Captain has ordered us to kill all these alien mutant bastards! Take all the weapons from our entire Police Department and rid New York of this menace!"
In the previous Lizardmen incident, Steve had already won the hearts of all New York Police officers. Hearing it was Captain's order, they were all fired up, grabbing their M16s and initiating five-star patrol mode.
Head up yes, head down no, see green people bang bang bang!
In Hell's Kitchen, where the Police were reluctant to tread.
Kingpin, massive in his white suit, lifted a Skrull's head with one hand and crushed it in its painful struggles.
The Skrulls' strength, far exceeding that of ordinary people, was as powerless as a small chick before Kingpin, the'strongest pure-blooded human' with only 2% body fat!
Kingpin bared his large white teeth, a cruelly savage smile on his fleshy face:
"Go, my children, find all the Skrulls in Hell's Kitchen, then follow Captain's orders and kill them!"
Behind Kingpin, countless armed gang members surged out, beginning to hunt down the Skrulls in Hell's Kitchen!
And Hell's Kitchen wasn't just seeing gang members hunting Skrulls; there were also entities that even the gangs feared, currently on the hunt!
Tap, tap, tap—
In the Skrulls' Underground Room in Hell's Kitchen, a grenade rolled with a crisp bouncing sound to the feet of a dozen trembling Skrulls huddled together.
Before they could run out in terror, a man in a black leather trench coat with a prominent white skull on his chest sneered, slamming shut the only escape door at the Underground Room entrance.
"Receive punishment for your sins, you bastards!"
Boom—
Chapter 120: Skrulls extinct, Captain Marvel furious
With a loud explosion, the room instantly turned into a green slaughterhouse.
The man outside the door indifferently took out a cigarette and lit it, then hoisted his weapon bag and walked towards the next Skrulls hiding place.
On the outskirts of the city, many Skrulls whose identities could no longer be hidden were frantically driving out of the city.
As long as they escaped this crazy city, they would surely be able to hide among the people and survive again!
Outside the city, there was freedom!
You are right, but this is the free U.S.~
When the first vehicle driven by the Skrulls rushed out, what greeted it was not freedom, but a freely flying cannonball!
All roads leading out of the city had tanks lying in wait like cold hunters at the intersections, giving every car that tried to force its way through a warm cannonball.
A sign stood in front of the tanks: 'Skrulls and dogs, no exit from the city!'
This scene was not only happening in New York but also in every city on Earth.
At this moment, ordinary people, Police, gangsters, and the Military, united as never before, all aimed their spears at the Skrulls!
Everyone had only one thing the Captain had said in their hearts.
Humanity, supreme!
At this moment, when the entire Earth was in motion, there were two exceptionally quiet exceptions.
One was a person outside Earth, and the other was a god on Earth.
"Motherfucker!"
Outside Earth, in the half-finished S.W.O.R.D. base, Nick Fury stared intently at the pale golden 'Sun' above Earth, listening to the 'victorious reports' from his Skrulls subordinates behind him, and slammed his fist hard on the spaceship's glass in front of him, his face terrifyingly grim.
It was over, he had messed things up!
Originally, in his revenge plan after escaping from Wakanda, he had not ruled out the possibility of Steve still being alive, which was why he had hidden in the half-finished S.W.O.R.D. base early on after arranging all his plans.
But in his initial plan, even if Steve had miraculously survived and returned, his plan to ruin Steve's reputation should have almost succeeded.
He had arranged for You and high-ranking officials to act as water armies, cooperated with the Militaryto intercept Vibranium supplies, and submitted the evidence to the United Nations, just waiting for the United Nations' judgment to end and Steve's reputation to be ruined.
At that time, even if Steve returned, it would be too late; he could only be scorned by everyone on Earth, and eventually either leave Earth disheartened or be judged and imprisoned!
He thought that no matter how bad Steve's character was, he was still a World War II hero, at most a bit of a redneck, not very friendly to Black people.
He wouldn't choose to go to war with all of humanity, no matter what!
But he overestimated Steve's morality and underestimated Steve's power!
He didn't expect Steve, as a representative of America, to directly kill all the You and high-ranking officials he had arranged to create public opinion upon his return!
He also didn't expect Steve to dare to brazenly break into the Black House and directly threaten the President!
And even more unexpectedly, the Skrulls matter was somehow exposed!
Not only did Steve not cause a war with America by breaking into the Black House, but he also pushed all the blame onto the Skrulls and himself, once again becoming a hero of America and even all of humanity!
Now, what was originally intended to ruin Steve's reputation had ended up ruining his own!
And all of this was because Steve possessed such a powerful and unreasonable terrifying power!
It seems that in this World, power and public opinion can only be used against the weak after all!
For the strong, power is everything!
"It seems I can only use it, and bring her back..."
Nick Fury, with a complex look in his eyes, took out the bb machine he had treasured for over a decade, took a deep breath, and pressed his hidden last resort!
On the bb machine, red and blue stripes appeared along with an eight-pointed star emblem, and a signal was transmitted by the bb machine to the depths of the Universe.
Nick Fury in the sky, because of the invincible Steve, was calling for an enemy from outside the World.
Meanwhile, Steve on Earth was quietly hovering above an abandoned nuclear power plant, with U.S. Military fighter jets roaring past him, making his cape flutter violently!
This was the gathering place of the Skrulls on Earth; besides the elite Skrulls lurking among humans, most of the old, weak, women, and children Skrulls were gathered here.
Their numbers accounted for more than half of all Skrulls.
This was the foundation of the Skrulls' rise, their preserved flame of life!
And today, these Skrulls' flames of life were about to be extinguished~
They looked up at the god-like figure in the sky and the constantly passing warplanes representing destruction, despairing as they awaited Death's arrival!
Steve's eyes were cold, and he said indifferently, "Begin the 'carpet bombing'."
"Received, Captain!" Hearing the Captain's 'carpet bombing' order, the pilots excitedly replied, and slammed the one-key 'carpet bombing' button, the missile launcher!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh ——————
Under the human missile saturation bombing, the hundreds of thousands of Skrulls in the nuclear power plant, with only a pitiful amount of firepower, could not even resist, and were blown into pieces in the sweeping flames!
Even if a few of the Skrulls' rare spaceships occasionally took off to resist, they were directly shot down by a red beam of light as soon as they ascended!
Steve had never viewed this confrontation between humans and the Skrulls as a war; it was a Carnage!
A bloody Carnage of human supremacy, eliminating dissidents!
This human carnival, the Skrulls' doomsday, lasted for seven days under the dazzling light of the pale golden Sun in the sky.
Seven days later, the progress bar on the Avengers official website had reached 99%, indicating that a million Skrulls had almost been slaughtered!
Only the last Skrulls resistance force, thanks to the Skrulls' rare energy shield technology, was still stubbornly resisting the Avengers' attack!
Above the energy shield, Rhodes's War Machine was pouring firepower onto the shield as if it were free!
Missiles, modified by Tony and nicknamed 'ex-wife,' continuously caused ripples in the energy shield as they bombed it!
Tony, meanwhile, with Jarvis's assistance, was analyzing the weak points of the energy shield amidst Rhodes's bombing.
It wouldn't be long before this last resistance force would also be breached by Tony and Rhodes.
But some impatient people couldn't wait that long~
With a blast in the sky, a deep blue figure descended from the heavens, directly stomping and shattering the Skrulls' energy shield!
Boom! ——————————
Amidst the flying dust, to the surprised eyes of Tony and the other Avengers, and the despairing eyes of the Skrulls resistance, Steve made a dazzling entrance in a standard Super Hero landing pose!
"It's... it's the Skrulls Carnage Machine, we're finished, the Skrulls are completely finished!"
As soon as Steve, who had earned the exclusive title 'Skrulls Carnage Machine' within the Skrulls over these seven days, appeared, this last Skrulls resistance force lost even the courage to resist, their weapons silently slipping from their hands without them even realizing it.
In the dust, before Steve himself was even visible, his iconic crimson eyes lit up; as soon as the red light from these eyes shot out, the remaining Skrulls on Earth would be completely annihilated!
But just then, another explosion echoed in the sky, accompanied by an extremely angry female voice:
"Damn it, stop right now!!!"
Steve heard Captain Marvel's roar, as if her entire family had been killed, and disdained to even look up at the bitch; in Carol's shocked and angry gaze as she descended, his scorching hot vision from his eyes directly tore all the Skrulls present into pieces before her eyes!