Marvel: Start with Hydra

Picking up the canvas bag on the ground, Clark took a few steps back, took out a windproof lighter, lit it, and threw it towards the gasoline on the ground.

Boom~! ! !

The raging fire spread rapidly into the bar with traces of gasoline.

Clark turned and left without looking back at the bar that had been engulfed by the raging fire behind him.

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"In the early hours of yesterday morning, a fire broke out in a bar on Norfa Avenue. After the fire was extinguished, police officers found dozens of bodies in the fire. It was identified that they were all members of a local gang. Death, in response to this vicious case in our city..."

In the morning, the morning news is playing on the TV in the living room.

The content of the news is exactly what happened at the Blood Rose Bar last night.

Clark came down from the second floor after washing up and smiled secretly when he saw the news broadcast on the TV.

"It's all on the morning news, and it seems that the movement is indeed not small."

That's not all bad news for Clark.

The bigger the noise, the more damage points he can get in the future.

It's better to make a national sensation... well, think about it and know it's impossible, this is not the future Chitauri invasion, and it can't cause such a big movement.

But even so, Clark's actions this time were rewarding.

After he destroyed the Brotherhood of Skeleton headquarters last night, the system gave him 30 destruction points.

As soon as he was reported by these news programs this morning, he was rewarded with 40 points for destroying the HYDRA, and the two times before and after he added up to 70 points, although it was not as much as the one given yesterday when he founded Hydra and destroyed the honor of Hydra.

But the former is not a one-time transaction, and the latter is estimated that there will be no more gains for a long time.

"It is estimated that it is some kind of gang vendetta. This city is getting more and more chaotic."

Mr. Kent, who was sitting in the living room, shook his head with a disappointed expression on his face, and it was not until Mrs. Kent, who came over, gave him a look, that he found Clark standing behind him.

"Did our little Superman sleep well last night?" Mr. Kent said with a smile, switching stations.

"Well, not bad." Clark nodded.

Then went to the kitchen.

"Lisa, let me help you."*

Chapter 1995: Major Events in [-] 【For Collection】

In a luxurious manor, more than a dozen servants are busy, trimming shrubs, weeding, clearing roads, and so on.

A manor of this size is extremely rare in the whole of L Los Angeles.

Being able to live here is not only a symbol of money, but also a symbol of status!

At this time, in the restaurant on the first floor of the manor.

A well-mannered old gentleman was dining.

At this moment, an old butler dressed in a suit came slowly and handed over a mobile phone in his hand.

"Master, Ke Luo is calling." The old butler said.

The old gentleman put down the knife and fork in his hand gracefully, picked up the napkin beside him and wiped the corner of his mouth slowly, then took the phone and put it to his ear.

"Good morning! Under the Falco cabinet!"

Chloe on the other end of the phone was respectful.

"Let's talk." Falco's cabinet said lightly.

"Yes, sir." Kolo immediately reported: "The matter has been investigated clearly. The man who destroyed the Brotherhood of Skeletons last night was a man in a black trench coat. Regarding the appearance of the other party, I have asked a special person to draw it. But it's unclear where the other party came from, it doesn't look like it's local."

"The Skull Brotherhood is gone, but this killer must be found. No one can break the rules I set. I only give you one week."

"Yes, under the Falco cabinet!" Kolo responded quickly, daring not to have any objections.

Handing the phone to the old housekeeper, Falco continued to enjoy breakfast under the cabinet.

He didn't care about the lives of those in the Skull Brotherhood. What he cared about was that someone was on his territory and broke the rules he set, which he couldn't tolerate.

In L. Los Angeles, there is no one who can break the rules set by his Falcone family without paying the price, not before, not now, and not in the past!

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Clark didn't know that his actions last night had offended some Los Angeles godfather.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

As a result, he has Wolverine's super-speedy self-healing, and ordinary weapons can't kill him at all. Unless an organization such as S.H.I.E.L.D. is alerted, how about a mere gang, no matter how powerful the local power is?

Second, he had already done enough disguise when he acted last night. In this day and age, even in a big city like L.A., there are not many cameras. Child, associated with a murderous killer.

With these two things, Clark wasn't worried at all that he would be targeted.

The Falco cabinet wants to investigate, so let him do it.

It's impossible to find Clark's body anyway.

A corner of the school playground.

Clark glanced at the two guys in front of him.

"You want to join Hydra?" Clark stared at them. "Do you know what our Hydras do?"

Maybe it was because he had just killed a lot of people last night, which made Clark's eyes look even more frightening than before. The two boys, who were obviously a year older than him, were almost scared to cry by him. .

"I, I...I know, I, I can do it!"

The boy on the left gathered up his courage and stuttered.

Clark nodded, not embarrassing them too much.

"Okay, you will follow Kyle from now on, what he says and what you do, understand?"

The two nodded hastily.

Clark looked at Kyle and instructed: "Take these two newcomers. I'll check the results tomorrow. If you can't pass, just kick them out."

Kyle nodded, patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, Commander. I will teach them well, and leave them to me!"

"Not bad!" Clark patted Ian's shoulder at this time and praised: "You have recruited two newcomers in just one day, Ian, you did a good job."

"I will make persistent efforts!" Ian was praised, and the whole person was excited.

He felt that he had finally found the meaning of life.

What does it mean to be a rich second generation?

Only the Hydra, and only the Grand Commander Clark, can bring this kind of excitement to his ordinary life.

Ian felt that his whole body was about to boil with enthusiasm.

Clark didn't pay too much attention to Ian's sudden and inexplicable excitement.

Anyway, this guy is a strange person. It's not appropriate to keep a good rich second generation. He has to come and play with him. What kind of excitement is there? I don't know if his father knows this, will he break his legs?

"Okay, let's disband." Clark waved his hand and let them go away.

When his little brothers were gone, Clark found a secluded place to sit and bask in the sun while thinking about future plans.

First of all, he is definitely not going to be a superhero.

As an anti-hero, it's still possible.

But that wasn't what Clark cared about.

"By the way, in 1995, was there any major event?"

Clark recalled those memories of his previous life. Although he was also a Marvel fan in his previous life, he was limited to watching some movies, TV shows, comics, etc., and he didn't have much contact.

Right now this world, if nothing else, should be the Marvel Cinematic Universe.

If so, then the big event in 1995 was the return of Captain Marvel!

"When I came up, I was a big guy like Captain Marvel, who was very powerful. I couldn't bear it." Clark muttered, but in fact he didn't think about going to Captain Marvel's trouble.

After all, that root is about to die.

"However, speaking of it, where did Captain Marvel come from after returning to Earth?"

Clark tried to remember, but found that he couldn't remember it at all, or he didn't pay attention to it at all.

After all, when ordinary audiences watch movies, who will pay attention to these details?

"Shouldn't it be L Los Angeles?"

Clark thinks there is a high probability of a New York (niu) contract, after all, that is the home of Marvel, isn't it? *

Chapter [-]: Ambush in the middle! 【For collection!Ask for flowers! 】

At midnight, deep in the dark alley, a tall figure blurred in the darkness slowly came.

He was still wearing a black trench coat, carrying a long knife and a barrel of gasoline in his hand.

Clark raised his head and glanced at the factory in front of him.

The factory has been abandoned on the surface, but in fact it has been transformed into a processing factory for the manufacture of 'washing powder'.

Clark found out about this place through some inquiries.

Tonight, he's going to destroy this place.

The factory that manufactures 'washing powder' is no more than the Blood Rose Bar last night. There are more guards here, and many of them are equipped with submachine guns as weapons. For Clark, who is not yet very strong, this is not an easy task. tasks that can be accomplished.

ta ta ta ......

In the darkness, a burst of footsteps converged towards this side.