Marvel With Zanpakuto

Alexander Pierce held a cup of coffee and stood quietly in front of the huge glass floor-to-ceiling window.

Although he is now over fifty years old, this old man still wields tremendous power and has a very high reputation and connections in politics and many other places. Even the current director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and even the members of the Security Council do not dare to underestimate him. Half a point.

If someone approaches at this time.

You can see the pair of cloudy eyes reflected on the huge glass floor, exuding a heart-stopping cold light.

Alexander seemed to have shed his previous disguise, revealing his fierce eyes like an old lion, staring at the street opposite the triangular wing building, seemingly looking for his favorite prey.

Bright sunlight shines on the office, stretching the old man's shadow to the limit.

The old man's elongated dark shadow in the sun suddenly squirmed violently as if there were hidden swarms of insects, and then countless black granular substances seemed to spurt out from the shadow crazily, gradually gathering to form a humanoid creature.

The humanoid creature was completely black, resembling a monster made of shadows. Even under direct sunlight, its true appearance could not be discerned.

Alexander Pierce slowly turned around and stared at the dark humanoid creature. There was no trace of shock or fear in his eyes. It was obvious that he had known this strange thing for a long time. He calmly asked: "Nick Fury how's it going?"

"Ran."

The dark humanoid creature said calmly: "Someone rescued him, but we don't know who it is yet."

"Someone rescued Nick Fury?" Alexander Pierce frowned deeply, feeling a little uneasy: "And you didn't even find out who it was, could it be... those gods of death took action? ?”

"It shouldn't be the 'God of Death'."

The dark humanoid creature shook its head and said: "I didn't dare to get too close at the time, but I can confirm that there is no spiritual power left at the scene. It probably has nothing to do with the God of Death. I guess it might be... those people who moved it. hand."

"You mean...hiss!"

Alexander Pierce's pupils shrank, and there was a rare look of fear on his face, but it was quickly covered up by him, and he said solemnly: "Those people are indeed not dead yet. It seems that we must speed up the insight plan."

"Heh...just a bunch of sewer rats."

The dark humanoid creature sneered and said coldly: "I almost killed Hasward alone, but after seventy years, I forgot about the pain. Do you really think that you are still that high and mighty god?"

"You mean...don't worry about them?"

Alexander Pierce was shocked, knowing that those people were no less than gods.

"Why bother?"

The dark humanoid creature sneered and said: "As long as Hasward is still around, they will never dare to show up. After all, so many people died seventy years ago, they should have a longer memory."

"The Insight Project..." Alexander Pierce frowned and hesitated.

"Insight Project must be accelerated!"

The dark humanoid creature raised his hand and interrupted him directly, saying in a commanding tone: "No matter what difficulties I have, the insight project must be officially launched within a month. I... sensed Yvette With her spiritual power, she reappeared."

"Understood, Lord Hive."

Alexander Pierce nodded slightly and said: "The Insight Project will not be delayed. As soon as it comes online, the world will belong to us."

Project Insight is one of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s top-secret programs.

The three latest generation aerospace carriers are synchronized with the network of target positioning satellites and are equipped with the most advanced anti-gravity suspension system. Once they fly into the sky, they never need to land again and continue to perform patrol missions in suborbitals.

Each space carrier has an unimaginable weapons reserve on board.

Hidden in the hatch at the bottom of the battleship are hundreds of firearms that can carry out ultra-long-range precision strikes. They can eliminate a team of more than a thousand people in just one minute. There are also the latest generation of fighters, bombers, reconnaissance aircraft, etc., which can be said to be The perfect flying fortress.

Combined with the newly developed database algorithm, threats can be accurately located before they occur.

The data sent through the satellite can allow any terrorist to read DNF and other data before walking out of the bunker tunnel, and then what awaits them is precision artillery strikes from the sky.

Containing danger in the cradle is the essence of the Insight Project.

It is different from the current moral concept of mankind, that is, the concept of "guilt first, then punishment", but directly eliminates danger from the root, minimizes error rates and disasters, and strives to ensure peace at all costs.

But obviously...

The Insight Project is not just that simple in the hands of Hydra.

Just imagine if the data of all superheroes were entered into the threat algorithm database, and then through the SkyEye reconnaissance satellite, the artillery fire of the three space carriers would instantly cover everyone.

"Yvette...Yvette..."

The humanoid creature named 'Hive' let out a cold laugh: "This time... I won't let you run away again!"

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Nick Fury slowly wakes up from a coma.

However, the moment he regained consciousness, Fury did not directly open his eyes, but remained in a comatose state.

Without knowing the surrounding situation, pretending to be unconscious for the time being was the best choice for him.

While his thoughts were clear, Fury began to recall the previous events.

At the moment of the attack, he almost thought he was going to die.

After all, under the continuous bombardment of the M134 Vulcan cannon, no matter how thick the steel plate was, it could not stop 7.7. What stood in front of him was not a steel plate, but just a piece of bulletproof glass that had been processed and magically modified.

But at the moment when the glass shattered, the car suddenly exploded violently.

His consciousness was cut off at that moment, and he has no idea what happened next. However, judging from the fact that he is still breathing, it seems that he was saved by an unknown person.

"Now that you're awake, get up quickly."

A slightly hoarse male voice came from not far away.

Fury was shocked and had to slowly open his eyes. He quickly scanned the surrounding environment and found that this seemed to be a sewer. The surrounding walls were yellowed by smoke, and there were still lines of water soaked in them. Traces, and intricate underground water pipes overhead.

A man with short blond hair was leaning against the yellow wall and looking at him sideways: "It seems that you are no ordinary person. You can recover so quickly from such a serious injury."

"Who are you? Why do you want to save me? What is your purpose?"

Fury asked three questions in a row, staring at the short-haired young man with wary eyes.

"This is an interesting question..."

The man with short blond hair showed a playful smile, crossed his arms in front of his chest, thought for a moment, and grinned: "From a human perspective, I should be considered your ancestor. I existed on this land millions of years ago. You What do you think you should call me?"

"Anunnaki? Lizardmen? Or gods?"

Nick Fury was expressionless and said sarcastically: "I would rather the ancestor of mankind was a monkey, at least it is more reliable than you people."

Man with short blond hair: "???"

What happened to the world during his sleep?

When hearing this sentence before, humans would always show admiration, but why did this man only see ridicule and ridicule in his eyes.