Marvel: Start with Hydra

Hope this demon can give him a way to survive.

At this time, Clark also received a new reminder of the arrival of points.

[Destroy large air bases, destroy important military facilities, cause a large number of casualties, damage points +10000! 】

'not bad. '

Clark muttered to himself. *

Chapter [-]: Red Skull does not represent Hydra!

Massachusetts.

16:32pm.

"Yes, I'm not going back tonight, staying at Kyle's house."

"Okay, I'll take care of myself."

"Don't worry, Lisa, I'll be home at dinner tomorrow."

"Well, that's it, bye."

Hanging up the phone, Clark smashed the spark from the phone and turned it into a pile of debris, and then walked out to a log cabin outside the woods in front of him.

Behind him, a plane parked in the clearing.

There was a body lying in the pilot's seat on the plane.

Do not look down.

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Click!

The door opens.

Clark entered the house and saw a group of people.

"It looks very lively."

He went up and looked at the Skrull in the suit.

"It looks so ugly."

The other party's face sank, but there was no attack.

"What are you doing here?" Carol frowned at him.

It was obvious that he was not very welcome.

"Don't get too excited, I'm just ready to wait for you to ask me for help."

Clark sat down on a chair and looked at the black girl.

"Hello."

He said hello.

The other party nodded, and then looked at Carroll suspiciously.

"He's not a nice guy," Carroll said.

The black girl understood, and the eyes she looked at Clark were no longer friendly.

"Where are you now? Have you heard the recording from the black box?" Clark asked.

"Sure," said Carol, frowning. "Why do you seem to know everything."

Clark laughed.

He pointed to his brain.

"Because I'm smart."

"Then you're not humble at all," Fury said with a sneer.

He didn't have the slightest liking for the Hydra people.

"I've always had a clear understanding of myself," Clark said, waving his hand. "Come on, go listen to the recording, and then let the scientist under your command rebuild the plane outside."

Taros frowned, although he didn't have such a thing as eyebrows, he did have this action.

"Why are we rebuilding that plane?"

"Because you're going to fly into space." Clark took it for granted, then waved his hand again impatiently and said, "Go, go, you'll know after listening to the recording, don't keep asking me, you have to learn Find out for yourself."

Everyone: "..."

We didn't ask you, it was you who said something was okay as soon as you came in!

"Leave him alone," Carol said, taking the lead and walking outside.

The others quickly followed.

Fury glanced back at Clark as he left.

When everyone was gone, Clark went to the kitchen and grabbed a drink.

When he finished his drink, they all came back.

Clark didn't know what they were discussing over there, but the four of them stared at him as soon as they came in.

"What's wrong?" Clark asked.

"What else do you know?" Carol pulled up a chair and sat down across from him.

"You want to know this time?" Clark looked at her with a smile.

Carroll nodded unabashedly.

They had just finished listening to the recording in the black box, and they knew that the location of Marwell's laboratory was indeed in space.

Then a few people discussed it and felt that it was necessary to get some useful information from Clark's mouth.

Although Fury emphasized that this guy is not a good person, he must have bad intentions.

But at least what Clark said so far has become a reality.

[Destroy the plot chain, causing a slight impact on the plot, damage points +30000! 】

Hear the beep in your head.

Clark's smile widened.

"Okay, since you have asked the question sincerely, then I will tell you mercifully."

Clark sat up straight.

"Next, you are going to look for Marwell's laboratory in space. In fact, it is not a laboratory, it should be called a kind of refuge." Clark said, glanced at Taros, pointed to him and said: "His wife and children are on it, and he has been sleepy for many years."

"After you find the laboratory, you will find the energy core. In fact, it is a cosmic Rubik's cube with infinite energy. You should be very clear about that thing, Frey?"

Clark looked at Fury with a smile.

Fury looked at him darkly.

"That's your Hydra's secret weapon, isn't it!"

Clark snapped his fingers, nodded with a smile, and said, "Yes, that used to be our Hydra's secret weapon. The Red Skull used it to make weapons and almost ruled the world. Unfortunately, it was destroyed by Captain America."

"To be honest, the Red Skull guy is really useless, he was defeated by a soldier."

"Are all of you Hydra mocking your ex-leader like you do?" Fury asked.

"No, no, you're wrong." Clark shook his head and said, "Red Skull is Red Skull, Hydra is Hydra, he can't represent all Hydras, at best it's just one of the heads. ."

"So you are the other head?"

"Are you kidding me?" Clark said with a smile, "but it's no secret, you're right, we are indeed another head, there are many like us, so if you are ready to deal with it in the future When it comes to Hydra, remember that when you think you've beaten them, you just cut off a head."

Fury fell silent and did not continue to ask.

He's got the information he wants, and it takes a while to digest.

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PS: 4000 flowers are added. Thank you for your flowers. There are more than [-] flowers all of a sudden. I was shocked. There will be a chapter later. *

Chapter Thirty-Five: What are you going to do? [Six thousand flowers plus more]

"The point is, that's not what I want to hear."

Carroll said.

Clark nodded and said, "No problem, I'm just answering Fury's question. After all, we are old acquaintances."

Fury shrugged noncommittally.

"I just talked about the universe cube, that thing is called infinite energy, and it can be used as the energy source of the speed of light engine." Clark suddenly pointed to Carroll with a smile, "and you, because of absorbing the energy of the universe cube, Only now have these abilities, of course, the abilities you have are not limited to this, but you haven't discovered them yet."

"What abilities do I have that I don't know myself?" Carroll did not agree with Clark's remarks.

"Really?" Clark smiled and pointed to the back of her neck. "What about this thing? If I read it correctly, it's not some earring or necklace."

"That's to control my emotions so that I don't get out of control," Carroll explained.

"Out of control?" Clark said amusingly. "Who's going to get out of control? You? Or the one who put this thing on you?"

"Do not make jokes."

"This is a collar, just like the cats and dogs on the road. It is only worn by the owner to control the pet. Have you ever seen an animal wearing a collar in the wild?"

Clark's words made Carroll's face turn ugly.