Most of them are experimental subjects. If ten die, they will find twenty more, and if twenty die, they will find another hundred!With so many people in the world, is it possible that the 10% success rate is not enough "there are examples of success"

Madame Viper asked at this time.

At this time, Whitehall smiled and clapped his hands.

Then, the waiter who had brought Mrs. Viper came over.

"Let Madam see your abilities."

Whitehall said.

Hearing this, the waiter immediately nodded and waved his hand expressionlessly. . . . . . .Boom! ! !The large flames raged on his hands, and even covered his entire arm, but he didn't seem to feel pain.

moment. . . . . .The flames dissipated.

Two bright and clean arms were revealed.

There were no burn marks on the arm itself, other than the burnt clothes.

"This is our No. 6 experience. He has three different abilities combined, and the flame is just one of them."

Whitehall expounded triumphantly, looking at the waiter's eyes, as if he was admiring a work of art.

Madam Viper, who was just sitting opposite, shook her head at this time.

"It's just that, it's not enough...!"

She said.

"If it's just this level, it's not enough for those of the Justice League. Superheroes fight, and they don't even need to be shot by the Justice League. Others...superhero organizations can deal with them."

Mrs. Viper gave no respect to Old Malik and Whitehall at all, and pointed out the flaws of the so-called [God-creation Project] of the two.

"Of course, if we have been completely successful, there is no need to find you."

Old Malik said lightly.

"Now, we have completed the first stage of the early stage, but to enter the next stage, we need more power to join us."

Old Malik looked at the two and said, "Just say it directly, do you want to join our God-building plan?"

He leaned back on the sofa and looked at Mrs. Viper and Garrett with scrutiny.

It didn't seem to worry at all that the two would decline his invitation.

After a while. . . . . .Garrett spoke first.

"I would like to join this program!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Mrs. Viper beside him.

"What do you mean, ma'am?"

Mrs. Viper gave him a light look, followed by a sneer.

. . . . . : The latter one will be late.

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Chapter [-]: Hydra vs S.H.I.E.L.D. ([-])

"I mean"

Mrs. Viper tapped the documents on the table lightly with her fingers, and spoke after a while.

"I can join, but I need to be involved in the whole research process."

"can."

Old Malik did not reject Mrs. Viper's request. In fact, he and Whitehall had envisioned some requests from Mrs. Viper in advance, including this one.

"There is no problem. With your talent, Madam, I believe it will bring a lot of help to our research."

Old Malik looked very welcome.

This made Garrett, who agreed to join earlier but did not get any power, see it in his eyes, and was very unconvinced.

But it was useless for him to be unconvinced.

Because the other three didn't take him seriously at all! "Then it's decided."

At this time, old Malik stood up and said with cold eyes: "However, our first-stage experimental subjects still need more data to support the second-stage research. It seems that we have to find an old opponent to play a game! "

Hearing this, Mrs. Viper also sneered and said, "Then I'm really looking forward to it!"

Whitehall and Garrett also sneered.

Although they did not say who the target was, everyone was very clear in their hearts.

. . .A few days later, late at night, it rained lightly.

A S.H.I.E.L.D.

. . . . .

. . . .The special forces, under the cover of the night, sneaked into a meat processing factory.

This is a meat processing factory on the surface, but it is actually according to S.H.I.E.L.D.

. . . . .

. . . .The information obtained is actually a secret den of Hydra, which is mainly used to research new types of enhanced drugs and create enhanced people.

S.H.I.E.L.D. got information.

. . . . .

. . . . , a special operations team was dispatched at the first time.

According to the previous analysis, there are not many fighters in this Hydra den, and only a tactical team of 24 guards it.

. . . . .

. . . .The Department of Operations believes that they only need to send a special operations team to solve this Hydra den.

Under the night, shadows sneaked into the factory.

The team leader in charge of commanding gestured and ordered his men to spread out and occupy favorable attack points.

And right now. . . . . .Snapped!Snapped!Snapped! ! !Suddenly the headlights turned on.

The fine rain threads under the light, like thin threads, suddenly twisted, as if being manipulated by an invisible big hand, turning into a sharp blade, heading towards S.H.I.E.L.D.

. . . . .

. . . .The special forces team attacked.

"Dodge!!!"

The captain shouted.

But still a step too late.

All their actions are under the watchful eye of the enemy.

What is the enemy's secret and my secret, that's exactly it. . .from general.

Just a face-to-face, S.H.I.E.L.D.

. . . . .

. . . .The special operations team lost half of its members.

The rest of the people who were still alive also suffered a lot. Fortunately, they were not injured. At this time, they were also taken aback by this sudden change.

Whoa! ! !The sound of water flow sounded.

A figure came out from behind the light at this time.

There is a cross-shaped scar on his face, and it looks like the whole face is divided into four pieces. On his hideous face, his icy eyes stare at them. .Where the special forces team members were hiding, the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, revealing a cold smile.

The rain threads gathered together and formed a head in mid-air. . .It was like a huge beast, roaring. . .Dropped from the sky, in one bite. . .Swallowed a special forces player.

The swallowed special forces team members were directly trapped in the belly of the beast formed by the rain, and the whole body was surrounded by water, and soon they felt suffocated.

boom!boom!boom! . . . . . .Gunshots sounded.

The bullet hit the beast formed by the rain.

Didn't do any damage at all.

"Oh! Bullets kill it."

The man who controlled the rain sneered.

immediately. . . . . .With a wave of his hand, the evil beasts in the air slammed away, turning into countless water arrows towards them. .Special forces shoot.

A burst of blood and flesh splattered, and the ruined corpses fell into the rain.

Soon, the man stopped.

There are no living enemies in front of you! . . .in the training room.

Nick Fury is practicing chakra control skills.

In just two days, he can now walk straight up the wall, and then step on the ceiling, letting himself walk upside down on the ceiling.

And now he is practicing the skills of walking on water.

Tried several times without success.

However, he feels that he has almost found the trick. Once he finds the trick, he believes that progress will be made soon.

At this time, the door of the training room was opened from the outside.

Following Hill with a serious expression, he walked in with a document from outside.

"In the early hours of last night, one of our special operations teams encountered an ambush. The scene has been surveyed. No accident, it was done by reinforcements!"

Hill handed Nick Fury the report in his hand.

Holding a towel and wiping off the water stains on his hand, Nick Fury's results report turned it over and took a closer look.

After a while. . . . . . "Ambush of the Hydra"

He frowned, closed the report with a snap, and said, "Check the traces of this enhanced person, and then let Patton lead the revenge team to deal with him."

"No need to be caught alive"

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