Marvel: Start with Hydra

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Turn around and walk out of the room.

Kohler looked back and glanced again, a strange look flashed in the depths of his eyes under the lens.

......

In the yard, Clark is basking in the sun.

The Kryptonian template that has been raised to 0.1% is different from before. Clark can almost clearly feel that he is getting stronger a little bit. This kind of feeling is like when you hack monsters in the game, you can clearly see that every time you hack to death. Just wonder how much experience points will increase the same.

"In this weather, it's best to lie down and stay still."

Reach for the iced Coke on the side.

Take a sip of Coke and burp.

Life is so fitting!

"Clark, aren't you hot?"

Abigail, wearing a sun hat, came over with two water guns.

"Want to play together?"

She handed Clark a water gun.

"Okay." Clark reached for it.

As a result, he was sprayed with water in the next second.

"Haha~!"

Abigail smiled happily and ran away.

Wiping his face, Clark pretended to be fierce and stood up and chased after him.

"Abigail, don't run!"*

Chapter Nineteen: That Man [For flowers!Ask for collection! 】

A week later, the Falcone estate.

In the study, the atmosphere was depressed.

A fat man weighing more than [-] pounds was kneeling on the ground at this time, and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

"Fa, under the Falco cabinet..." The fat man wiped the sweat on his face with a handkerchief, and said tremblingly: "This is the way it is, that thing, just, when the demon of the night left. left."

At this time, on the desk.

A piece of torn white shirt fabric with a few words written crookedly in blood.

[Midnight tomorrow night, take your dog's life]

There was no expression on the face of Falco's cabinet at this time.

It was like the tranquility before the storm, and the fat man was so frightened that he didn't even dare to raise his head to take a look, for fear that he would be killed by the furious Falco cabinet in the next second.

Time, a minute and a second passed.

The fat man was about to collapse in fright.

Finally, Falco's cabinet, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up.

"My Falcone family has been based in this city for hundreds of years. There have been many people who tried to shake the family's status, but without exception, they all failed."

Falco stood up under the cabinet and walked to the fat man.

"If he wants to come, let him come."

"I'll be waiting for him here."

"And you..."

Falco tapped the fat man's heart with a stick.

"You have to welcome this guest tonight for me!"

The fat man nodded hastily.

Don't dare to have any strange thoughts.

......

Before evening, a thunderstorm suddenly visited the city.

Heavy rain was accompanied by thunder.

It seems that God wants to wash away the filth of this city and usher in a new life for it.

Outside Falcone Manor, at the end of the road.

The light of the street lamps seemed dim under the heavy rain, and the gang members who were guarding the periphery of the manor seemed to see a vague figure walking slowly from the other side of the road.

"Attention! Someone is coming."

The gang members in the periphery were in high spirits.

His eyes were fixed on the blurry figure in the depths of the darkness.

suddenly!

He is gone!

"Where did he go?"

"Damn! Be careful around!"

"Dark Night Demon, I have seen you!"

The gang members panicked, and many people's legs were shaking.

These days, they have heard too many legends about demons in the dark night, monsters that can't be killed, who are three meters tall, eat raw people, and so on.

These terrible rumors, on weekdays, they can laugh at them, and even laugh at those who are afraid of it.

But now, none of them can laugh.

"Has anyone found him?"

"See where he is?"

"Damn! Jerry? Where did Jerry go?"

In the darkness, there seemed to be a terrifying monster hidden.

The torrential rain blurred their vision, and the thunder made them unable to even hear the cries of their companions.

An atmosphere of panic enveloped them all.

And in the darkness, a pair of eyes were staring at these people.

He's elusive, and every time he makes a move, he takes away a gang member.

These gang members didn't even see him, but gradually realized that there were fewer and fewer companions around, and the companions who were clearly beside him one moment, suddenly disappeared the next moment.

Someone freaked out.

Started shouting, shooting into the empty dark depths, as if this was the only way to be courageous.

Torrential rain and thunder became Clark's best cover at this time.

In the past week, his physical fitness has reached more than four times that of the average adult, and the improvement is even more amazing than he has been in the past two years.

With four times the physical fitness of ordinary people in all aspects, Clark turned into a ghost, and he easily disintegrated the defensive power on the periphery of Falcone Manor.

After wringing the neck of the last outlying gang member, Clark glanced at the corpses lying all around him, turned around and continued to go deeper into the manor.

Boom~~! ! !

Lightning briefly illuminated the dark night sky.

A burst of hurried footsteps came from far and near, and soon the door of the study was opened.

"Under the Falco cabinet, the Night Demon has arrived."

"It's finally here." Falco's cabinet, who stretched out his hand and took off his reading glasses, said with a calm smile: "Let's start, let them entertain us, Mr. Night Demon."

"Yes, under the Falco Cabinet."

The subordinates took orders.

In the study, Falco put on his reading glasses again and continued to read the book in his hand.

"Do you know why the old fisherman released all the fish he caught?"

Suddenly, Falco's cabinet asked a question to the air in the study.

Half a sound, no response.

He raised his head and looked towards the corner of the study.

The tall figure who was sitting quietly on that chair, motionless.

"He's just enjoying the process of fishing." Falco said with a faint smile, "Mr. Winter Soldier, will you enjoy the process of hunting prey?"

The tall man sitting in the chair didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard anything from Falco's cabinet. *

Chapter [-]: Clark vs The Winter Soldier [For flowers! 】

On the lawn of Falcone Manor, there were a lot of corpses lying all over the place.