American comics: I evolved into a superman on my own

Chapter 190 The enemies unite and summon a hive!
In the Malik Manor.

As a large family that has long been rooted in the United States, it owns a manor that cannot even be compared to the president.

To walk around the manor, you even need to drive a car, otherwise you may not be able to make it in time for lunch.

This is the Malik family, a family that has existed since a long time ago.

At this moment, a banquet was being held in the manor. One party was headed by the current patriarch of the Malik family, Gene Malik, and other secret party families.

There are also Baron Zemo, Lady Viper, Baron Strucker and many more.

On the other side, there was a dark mage, Casillas, with smoky makeup and a magic robe.

There were also people wearing black robes around him.

Casillas said calmly: "Master Jean, I know there is no free lunch in the world. You didn't ask me to come here just for this meal.

If you have some free time, you might as well think about how to deal with Superman. "

When talking about Superman, Casillas bit into a piece of steak, as if he wanted to think that the steak was the Superman in his mouth.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Gideon Malik smiled and said: "Arch Mage Casillas, now we can be considered allies.

In fact, I am also very interested in magic. In my free time, I have collected items with magical power in historical legends. Can you help me appreciate them?The method is hidden in the things we appreciate. "

Casillas raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

Naturally, after being beaten up by Shen Fei last time, he felt that he had to find allies. He soon learned about Hydra from one of his younger brothers, and he used magic to investigate it.

It was discovered that this Hydra was also one of several extremely large organizations.

Especially their current leaders, all of whom are extraordinary.

One was composed of countless strange spores, one had some extraordinary energy, and the other seemed to be the spokesperson of a certain demon god, but he didn't know which demon god it was.

Malik was immediately overjoyed. He took out a small box from a cabinet behind him, took out the contents and placed them on the table.

"There is no need to take out these three pieces of trash. They have no value." Casillas waved his hand, and three of the five items on the table flew back to the cabinet.

"This pistol is quite interesting."

Casillas picked up a revolver from the table. The style of this revolver looked very ancient, with various runes and flower carvings engraved on it.

"This is indeed a magic item."

"Holy Spear," Malik said.

"It is said that an old cowboy with magic in the West made this gun. Legend has it that this gun can kill anything, even the devil."

"This is too much to brag about. There is indeed some angelic dimension magic in it."

Casillas put down the pistol, "It is indeed possible to kill some little devils with it, but it is useless against those powerful beings.

And Superman is this powerful being. "

"So you said this is the way to deal with Superman."

Casillas smiled, waved without saying anything, and the last thing flew into Casillas's hand, a cube box sealed by reinforced glass, with a pitch-black particle inside of which the material could not be seen. Stone.

"That stone is the most interesting thing. This should be your purpose."

The fluctuations of space power that Casillas felt on this strange stone were not magic, but more like keys.

A key that opens a dimensional passage.

"Well, this is a secret that our family has guarded for thousands of years. It is also our mission, and it is also our trump card."

"Where does the space passage lead to?" "Did you see it?"

"I am a mage..." Casillas said lightly, this guy was testing him.

"Then can you turn it on?"

"Of course I can. In fact, this is what I'm best at."

There was an inexplicable light flashing in Casillas's eyes. This stone was a portal, a transmission to other worlds.

As for whether it can be opened, you are asking about a magic that starts with space teleportation. The archmage who was originally born in Kamateki and then betrayed Dormammu has the key to a space channel.

Ask him if he will turn it on.

Is this a joke?
"Huh..." Malik suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he got this answer.

The thousand-year mission shouldered by his family finally saw the light of completion today. Even with his determination, he couldn't hold back the expression of surprise on his face.

"Let me first tell you the origin of this stone." Malik said while suppressing his excitement.

He began to tell Casillas the stories that were spread among the Hydra bloodline.

In ancient times, the Kree visited Earth.

At that time, the Kree Empire was locked in a protracted war with Skrull, another cosmic power, and its troops were stretched thin.

Therefore, they are in urgent need of replenishing their troops, which means they need a large amount of cannon fodder. This is the purpose of their coming to Earth.

The Kree invented an amazing technology that could genetically modify humans on Earth at that time, giving them a variety of special abilities and making them deadly killers.

Those transformed life forms are called aliens.

And the first alien is Hive.

For humans at that time, the Kree people from aliens were undoubtedly gods, and the ability they gave to the Hive was the authority to command all aliens.

Compared with other aliens, Hive's abilities are not the most destructive, nor are they the most lethal.

But he is the king, and no stranger can remain true to himself in front of the hive.

No matter what kind of alien he is, after enduring the persuasion of the hive, there is only one result: we are his slaves.

Originally, according to the Kree plan, when the number of aliens was large enough to form an organized army, the Hive would control them and rush to the front line to shed their blood for the glory of the Kree Empire.

But don't know why.

The Kree were all evacuated almost overnight, leaving Hive and the other aliens behind.

When the Kree disappeared, Hive was truly liberated, and he became the real king, and even went one step further to become a god.

He used his fame to build great buildings in the image of the obelisk that gave it power. Only his most loyal human servants could be buried in them after they died, and everything he said was regarded as truth. It must be recorded in pages made of gold.

But not everyone wants to become a zombie.Some aliens who have not yet been controlled by the Hive want to overthrow his rule all the time.

But there was nothing they could do, the aliens couldn't face the hive, so they had to endure it.

But by chance, they got a black boulder that could connect to another world, and this was indeed a one-way transmission. From it, they saw the hope of winning.

After bewitching a few ordinary people, they gave the stone to Hive as a gift. When he accepted it, he was teleported to an alien planet by the huge stone.

After that, the control of the hive was suddenly released.

From then on, the era of aliens ended, and the era of mankind and civilization truly began.

(End of this chapter)