Marvel With Zanpakuto

The hive completely lost its vitality.

At the same time, all over the world, the parasites hidden in the brains of agents were turned into withered corpses due to countless death cycles.

Casting such a powerful spell made Yvette almost paralyzed from exhaustion. Regardless of the mud soaked by the rain, she sat on the ground without a ladylike image and looked around blankly.

That familiar feeling of loneliness, like a thick fog that couldn't be cleared away, gradually enveloped her heart, just like going back to the time when Luca left her seventy years ago.

The drizzle of rain fell on the ground, splashing cold water.

Yvette was soaked in the drizzle. After resting for a while, she stood up slowly with her hands on her hands. She looked around confusedly, feeling like she didn't know where to go and that there was no place in the vast world.

For the past seventy years, she has been looking for Luca and avoiding the pursuit of the hive. Everything seems to have become a habit.

But after solving the hive and learning that Luca would be back soon, she felt empty in her heart, as if she had lost her goal and was a little at a loss.

"What are you thinking about?"

After regaining his consciousness, Howard slowly walked up to the girl and asked.

After the hive was completely dead, its control naturally ceased, but Howard, who woke up, could not remember anything about being controlled.

"I'm thinking...what should I do next?" Yvette's eyes were filled with confusion. She didn't know where she should go.

"You don't have to think about it? Of course you can do anything, as long as you don't break the law!" Howard smiled: "The hive is dead. From now on, we are free, and no one can threaten us anymore. You can try, use Live as an ordinary person."

The rain hit Yvette's face, and she gradually smiled: "Maybe as you told me, I should try and live like an ordinary person."

"Congratulations, you are free."

Howard smiled slightly, then looked at his seriously injured companion, and sighed: "I didn't expect the hive to be so powerful. If it weren't for you, we would be dead. But I am a little curious, how did you kill the hive in the end?"

"Haha ~ secret!" Yvette blinked mischievously, but did not tell Howard the truth.

In the battle against the Hive, even though they were fully prepared in advance, the Hive's combat power was unexpected, and they paid a heavy price for it.

Bucky, Zemo, and Peggy were all seriously injured. Only Howard was still intact, while Yvette's spiritual power was almost dry. It would take at least a month or two for her to be nursed back to health.

"A world caught between the cracks!"

Howard clapped his hands, summoned a light blue wall of light, enveloped everyone, and said: "Let's leave here quickly. There is a lot of fighting. If we are discovered by the remaining Hydra, given our current state , It’s really not possible to get away safely.”

"Well, I leave it to you."

Yvette nodded, letting the wall of pale blue light envelope her.

Howard put everyone into the 'gap', looked around to make sure no one had noticed, and quietly left here under the cover of night and thick fog.

Not long after he left.

A tall and burly man with a rough beard and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck suddenly appeared in the sky like a ghost.

Through the hazy moonlight, you can see his face clearly, it is none other than Ichibei, the commander of the army.

The monk seemed to be drunk, walking swaying, holding a brush full of ink, swinging it casually a few times, splashing black ink.

Then, something magical happened.

I saw that the dark clouds in the sky gradually disappeared and dispersed along with the splashed ink, and the drizzle stopped.

"It's so careless..."

Ichibei, the commander of the army, stroked his beard and said slightly dissatisfied: "You actually used that kind of power in this world. What if you are discovered? Fortunately, I told you in advance, so I can barely cover up the traces for you."

"but......"

"What happened over there? You actually disappeared without even saying hello?"

The thick eyebrows of the soldier's commander, Yibingwei, became a little solemn, and he murmured to himself: "Is there a new situation on Mariana's side?"

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In the underground waterway.

Fury, who had been imprisoned for many days, was in a depressed state of mind, his eyes were deeply sunken, and he looked as if he was more than ten years older.

As footsteps sounded in the passage, Fury slowly raised his head and sneered weakly: "How long are you going to lock me up?"

Under the dim light, Ikaris's eyes were gloomy, black energy condensed between his brows, and his whole body exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

"I advise you to give up."

Fury, who was firmly bound, was not afraid of his eyes at all, and even showed a mocking expression: "A bastard who is trying to destroy the earth, even if I die, I will not cooperate with you."

"Yes, I have understood your firm belief." Ikaris said coldly, expressionlessly: "No matter how much I torture you and deceive you, you will never agree to my conditions and open the spirit child. Lab, unleash that monster.”

"You don't even pretend anymore?"

Fury's heart sank, and he had an ominous premonition: "It seems that you have found another way to replace the spirit laboratory?"

"No...no."

Ikaris said calmly: "Only the monsters from the Spirit Son Laboratory can ensure that Hugolen Hasward is held back so that the God's Appearance Ceremony will not be disturbed."

"What...what exactly do you want to do?"

The ominous premonition became stronger, and Fury was a little afraid of Ikaris like this, because he was so calm that he was like a pool of stagnant water.

"Since you are unwilling to cooperate, we can only use other methods." Ikaris narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of danger: "Although you may not like this method very much."

"You want to control me?"

Fury's heart sank, guessing what he was thinking.

"It's your turn, Druid."

Ikaris did not answer his question, but looked back into the passage and said calmly: "Let me see if your abilities have improved over the past few thousand years."

"Just a human being..."

A young man who looked young, about twenty years old, walked out slowly with his hands in his pockets. The dim light hit his face, and his pure golden eyes looked extremely bright: "As long as I want it, no one can Immune.”

"Let me introduce you."

Ikaris was condescending, looking down at the imprisoned Fury, with a sneer on his lips: "Druid, one of the Eternals, my brother, can control the thoughts of any creature, assisted the Mongols in the 13th century People conquered European countries.”

"Don't waste time."

The druid pushed Ikaris away impatiently and walked a few steps closer to Fury, his eyes shining with golden light.

Buzz——

A thought that seemed like substance directly broke through the defense of Fury's brain. He felt as if he was stripped naked and placed in front of this man, allowing him to observe carefully.

All secrets...no escape!