The Paladins of All Worlds, Beginning with Pirates

Chapter 666 There Are Eight Heads

"There's something wrong with your mind, Nick Fury!" Roy smiled slightly, pointing to the shiny black head of Braised Egg.

Braised egg frowned slightly, did not speak, but waited for Roy's follow-up words. During the time spent together, he realized the wisdom of Roy, a clergyman. The director is also willing to accept it with humility.

"Nipping all evil in the cradle in advance sounds very good. As long as he succeeds, the world will usher in real peace, but is this really the case?"

"Don't forget that the root of evil is the most basic essence of human beings, an essence called [desire]. That is to say, as long as people still have desires, then evil will still breed, even if you kill a batch, Then the next batch will still appear.”

Hearing this, Marinate's face changed. He realized that what Roy said was good. The insight plan could not solve the fundamental problem. Maybe criminals could be killed, but human desires could not be erased.

Roy's words continued. He walked up to Nick Fury, his dark eyes just staring at Nick Fury's single eye, "So, I plan to continue killing endlessly, using the lives of a group of people in exchange for The safety of the other group of people?"

Nick Fury's face was a bit ugly, and after pondering for a moment, he still refused to give up and said: "If this can keep the world stable, I am willing to become a butcher!"

He said these words in a solemn tone, which made Rogers on the side a little bit surprised. You know, maybe anyone can say this kind of words easily, but who can really abandon everything about themselves? , carrying all the infamy to save the world, probably only the black stewed egg in front of me can do it.

Although the ideas are inconsistent, Rogers' view of Nick Fury has changed.

But with such a lofty idea, Roy laughed, with disdain in his tone, "So you want to be the hero with blood on your hands? To sacrifice countless lives to save others? Oh, you think you Is it that partner of justice named Emiya Kiritsugu?"

Roy made no secret of the sarcasm in his words.

Nick Fury took a deep breath, "The total number of people who die in wars every year is 200 million. If only 200 million people need to be sacrificed in exchange for complete peace in the world, then I will still do it. We are heroes. , but we have to give up the minority to save the majority, this is an unchangeable fact, if it were you, you would also..."

"I will do this!" Before Nick Fury could finish his sentence, Roy reached out and interrupted him. He squinted his eyes, and there was an inexplicable light in those eyes. Being stared at by these eyes, even after countless experiences Nick Fury, who was alive and dead, never took a step back.

Roy said slowly, "I won't do that, and I won't allow such a thing to happen. In my dictionary, there is no such thing as giving up someone for whom, or..." Speaking of this, Roy's long-sleeved With a wave, his eyes became extremely sharp, staring closely at Nick Fury!

"You think I can't do it?" Roy took a step forward, and an inexplicable aura emanated from him.

Under the gaze of his eyes, Nick Fury swallowed subconsciously, the pressure on his face made him sweat profusely, and even his breathing was a little short.

"And, do you really think these things are designed for peace?" Roy had a mocking look on his face.

"What do you mean?" Nick Fury seemed to realize something.

Roy smiled slightly, and looked at the three huge aircraft carriers, "Have you ever thought about what if these big guys aimed their guns not at criminals, but at you heroes or civilians? In such a situation What will happen next?"

"No! This is impossible. This plan is all implemented by the core personnel of S.H.I.E.L.D. without any outsiders intervening. There is no need to worry about such a problem!" Nick Fury vowed.

"Oh? Then what if the problem doesn't lie with outsiders?" Roy said again.

With a few words, Nick Fury froze, with a look of surprise on his black face.

He is a smart man, and he also knows that Roy is also an old fox. When two foxes talk to each other, they should never make it too clear. The problem is not caused by outsiders. That is to say, there is a problem within S.H.I.E.L.D.

"what do you mean?"

"You should be aware of it." Roy crossed his hands and glanced at Rogers next to him. He also had a solemn face, realizing the problem Roy said.

Nick Fury noticed that during this time, his permissions were constantly being compressed, and even some high-level files were directly blocked from him!

As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he doesn't have the authority to view all the files. This alone is a bit unbelievable.

But now, under Roy's words, he has realized the seriousness of the problem.

It is a certainty that S.H.I.E.L.D. has an insider.

"So, who is it?" Nick Fury asked in a deep voice.

Roy smiled slightly and gave Rogers a look.

The captain immediately understood, nodded, and said with a heavy face, "It's... Hydra!"

When Rogers read these three words, Nick Fury's eyes shrank suddenly, as if seeing some kind of terrible nightmare.

……

At this time, Nick Fury was driving his director's car through Washington Street, his face was full of egg pain. Roy talked to him just now not only to let him know the seriousness of the insight plan, but also to let him know about A.I.E.L.D. hidden dangers within the bureau.

Hydra!

This apparently disappeared organization actually infiltrated S.H.I.E.L.D. without anyone noticing, and even according to Roy, this infiltration has reached the top.

He knew he had to act.

"Start the communication encryption program!" Pressing a button on the car, Nick Fury said.

He was the only one in the car, and Nick Fury continued to speak, "Connect to the safe route!"

"Confirm!" An electronic male voice spoke from inside the car.

In the upper left corner of the front windshield, a communication screen immediately appeared.

"I'm Hill!"

"I need you to return to Washington immediately, I'm in trouble!" Nick Fury ordered.

Hill was silent for a moment: "I'll be there in four hours!"

"I'll give you three hours, over!"

Communication ends.

Chevrolet drove to the intersection, the traffic light ahead turned red, Nick Fury stepped on the brake slowly, and Chevrolet stopped in the middle of the road.

At this time, a white police car stopped on his right.

Nick Fury knocked over and saw two white policemen wearing sunglasses in the police car. The two policemen turned their heads and looked at him.

(End of this chapter)