Superman of the American Comics

Turn the clock back to a day ago.

"You want to find the secret fortress of the red skeleton!?"

Baron ZEMO of the universe looked at the man in front of him with a strange look.

Looking up from the bottom, it was a pair of military boots.

Dark leather pants wrap the strong and slender thighs and outline the perfect lines.

A belt around the slender waist makes the original hot figure more exaggerated.

Pistols, grenades, daggers... All kinds of strange weapons hang on them.

Continue to move your eyes, you can see the full headlights.

There is no doubt that this is a beautiful woman who can make men's hormones boil - if Baron ZEMO doesn't see that face!

The skin seems to have been completely peeled off, leaving only crimson flesh and bones, which looks terrible and abnormal.

Don't mention sexual interest. Even if ordinary people look more, they will be scared to soften their legs and scream loudly.

It's really too scary, too terrible!

Such an independent and terrible shape reminds people of a villain leader active during World War II.

Red skull!

Captain America's enemy!

One of the leaders of Hydra!

"Yes, I can feel the gaze of fate. There is a force calling me and guiding me!"

The woman with a red head said confidently.

Her name is Cynthia Schmidt, the daughter of the red skeleton.

"Your father died so long, can you give you a hint in your dream to recover the great cause of Hydra and continue to fight with the captain of the United States?"

Baron ZEMO sneered, with a touch of irony.

Red skull is one of the leaders of Hydra, but his daughter is not.

You're not qualified to lead Hydra.

"Of course not. My father, he never really cared about his daughter."

Cynthia shook her head and sneered.

"He always wanted a son, a blonde, tall and strong Aryan, to inherit all his inheritance."

"Baron, I'm afraid you don't know that when I was born, my father's first thought was to kill me!"

"Without hesitation, he planned to kill the baby in his swaddling clothes."

"Later, it was his deputy, a woman named Susan, who stopped the ruthless great leader."

Cynthia had no emotion in her eyes, neither hatred nor warmth.

"Susan brought me up. The education I received from childhood is that the weak do not deserve the qualification to survive. They must be strong and stronger than anyone!"

"My father died. He was defeated by the captain of the United States. The Hydra lost its leader. In order to get power, I didn't hesitate to become like my father."

Baron ZEMO felt a chill in his heart and put away his contempt.

A woman can give up the beauty she cares about most. What else can she do.

"But you also lost. Your 'evil sisters' were caught by the Avengers. It was not easy for you to get back your life."

Baron ZEMO holds his chest in his hands. In this universe, hydra is still the biggest villain. He jumps out from time to time to find something for the avenger.

"My father is right. A strong man is qualified to live. He is too weak, so he will lose to the captain of the United States."

Cynthia grinned with a look of fanaticism in her eyes.

"But he made me, a stronger and more perfect 'Red Skull'!"

Baron ZEMO's throat rolled twice, and he saw a familiar shadow on Cynthia.

"What are your plans?"

After a moment of silence, he took the initiative to ask questions.

Hydra is not doing well.

During World War II, the American captain defeated the red skeleton and disintegrated some organizational forces.

After a long cultivation, Baron ZEMO and his party recovered their vitality.

Unexpectedly, the Avengers were quietly established, and those superheroes drove themselves into the dark ditch again.

Hydra urgently needs a new leader, a new force!

If Cynthia shows enough ability, Baron ZEMO doesn't mind voting for her.

"I learned of a past buried in the past, an unknown secret."

Cynthia said meaningfully.

"Baron, I need your help."

"My father is like a mouse digging holes everywhere. His strongholds are all over the world."

"And what I'm looking for is a skeleton book with Atlantis skin as its cover! It's collected in an Egyptian bunker!"

Baron ZEMO thought for a long time. He had a map of the red skeleton in his hand.

It is marked with many hidden strongholds built secretly during World War II, some of which have long been abandoned and some are still in operation.

Baron ZEMO happened to know what Cynthia said about the underground fortress in Egypt.

"I hope you won't let me down, Ms. red skeleton."

Baron ZEMO put down his hands and said so.

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A few hours later, a fighter plane landed in the desert of Egypt.

Baron ZEMO found the exact location, opened the bunker, and a rotten old smell came to his face.

"Organs, valves, air circulation system, these can operate normally."

Cynthia walked 1 behind and watched Baron ZEMO open stone doors.

"It's a miracle that they haven't been dug up by grave robbers so far!"

Egypt has a large number of pyramid tombs, which has always been the favorite place for tomb robbers.

"It's not that they didn't, but that they were all dead."

Baron ZEMO kicked away a white bone under his feet and entered the interior of the bunker.

I saw ragged * * * hanging everywhere on the wall, which is the symbol of the third empire.

On the central step, there is a sarcophagus.

A dusty book with a blue cover is enshrined on it.

This is what Cynthia is looking for!

"Is this human skin?"

Baron ZEMO is also the first to come back to this underground fortress. The red skeleton built a large number of secret strongholds before his death. He can't verify them all.

"Bingo! It's made of Atlantis human skin. It's part of the ceremony so that the spell inside can take effect."

Cynthia blew away the dust, picked up the book and turned to the middle page.

"What does it say?"

Asked Baron ZEMO curiously.

"The power to rule the world!"

Cynthia laughed aloud.

On the page she opened, there were dense, obscure and strange words.

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Turn the clock back to Germany in February 1942.

"Why haven't we finished it yet? Is it because we don't have enough sacrifices?"

Asked the cold faced red skeleton with his hands behind his back.

The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and several thunder lights flashed.

Then came a dull noise, pouring rain.

On the lawn of the manor, the ground is outlined with blood. It comes from the Atlanteans tied to the cross.

Several people in robes, their faces covered under their hoods, like priests, kept chanting mantras and raising their hands, as if praying to heaven.

"Fast, fast, Mr. Schmidt."

The priest answered.

"I spent months slaughtering an entire Gypsy tribe for this extinct and unknown language, and then took away a team of Atlanteans at the risk of angering the sea king."

There was serious impatience in the voice of the red skeleton.

"And the reason why I do this is because the tulle Association says that I can get the power to rule the world!"

"Now, please tell me, where is the power that is so powerful that people can compare with the gods?"

The hooded priest clearly felt the cold killing intention, and each one was scared to death.

They are all members of the tulle Association, which is regarded as the predecessor of Nazi.

As early as 1918, it was founded by Rudolph von saibotendorf.

Hans holbiger's "cosmic ice theory" was very popular at that time - that is, the origin of the universe came from the collision, explosion and reassembly of many "ice stars".

Accordingly, the earliest biological races born on earth are "Atlanteans" and "ugly humanoid creatures".

This new and avant-garde view is most popular among young people in European countries, especially the aristocratic youth with higher education.

Later, Rudolf Von sebotodoff, who founded the tulle Association, combined this theory with the theory of racial superiority and came to the amazing conclusion that "Aryans are descendants of Atlantis, born with extraordinary blood, while Germanic people are descendants of Aryans".

The reason why the tulle association is the predecessor of Nazi is that many senior leaders of the third empire have participated in it. Even the * * * comes from the flag of the association, representing the victory and belief of the Aryans.

Little Hu Ziyuan himself was a strong supporter of Rudolf Von saibotendorf's view, so that he did not equip soldiers with enough cold protection equipment in the war between Germany and the Soviet Union in 1941.

Because he believed that as descendants of Aryans from extremely cold places.

German soldiers must have inherited the ability of the "Frost Giant" to resist the severe cold.

As a result, 170000 German soldiers were frozen to death in the battle of Moscow alone.

Of course, this is a rumor that has spread abroad and cannot be verified. It is impossible to distinguish between true and false.

But the moustache leader is really obsessed with all kinds of supernatural forces, and even believes in the real existence of werewolves and vampires.

"It's coming! That power, it will fall from the sky!"

The hooded priest, who was about to kneel down, said with ecstasy when he saw the dazzling lightning speeding through the haze clouds.

As soon as the man's voice stopped, a thunder as thick as a python tore the night sky and fell down.

"It didn't fall in front of me, but flew to other places."

The red skeleton said coldly.

"Tell me the position, priest."

Just now, the lightning flashed along the low altitude. The Hydra leader really felt an unspeakable and terrible force.

Otherwise, he would certainly hang all the hooded priests in front of him as liars.

"Antarctica! It falls on the land of glaciers!"

The priest held the magic book made of bloody human skin and shouted.

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A month later, after a long journey, the red skeleton finally found the place where the thunder fell.

On the snow covered hard ice sheet, a big hole was opened, and the heat of friction melted the shell and condensed into frost.

The red skeleton stood high and looked down.

A few seconds later, he said angrily and disappointed, "I thought the so-called 'power to rule the world' would be an army or a... God, but it is --"

"A hammer! A broken hammer that can't be pulled up and used!"

The red skeleton grabbed a hooded priest by the neck and roared, "tell me, what should Hydra do with it? Smash Captain America's head?"

"Mr. Schmidt, it is by no means an ordinary thing! My soul can feel that it contains enough terrorist power to sweep the world!"

The priest tried to defend and said quickly, "we just need time to understand it and control it."

"That's good."

Take a few deep breaths and the red skeleton quickly regained his composure.

He took another look at the hammer that he couldn't pull up, and then walked away.

"Until the problem is solved, no one of the tulle association is allowed to leave the glacier until someone can pick it up!"

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Time goes back to the present.

antarctic.

"This is Adolf Hitler's Tuller Association, the last habitat of those holy men."

Cynthia, the daughter of the red skeleton, walked into the glacier after 70 years.

She took Baron ZEMO and opened the gate of the fortress in a violent way.

There was no one inside, only a rotten white bone.

The long time destroyed everything, buried together with the ambition of the third empire and the great plan of the hydra, not to mention the people of the tulle Association.

Boom!

The bomb blew open the metal gate of the guard room.

"My father ordered the Thule Society to stay here to study the hammer that fell from the sky with thunder."

"No one has ever picked it up. The red skeleton tried it, but it didn't succeed."

"It is said that even the head of state himself came once. The moustache tried to pry open the ice and dig it away, but failed."

Cynthia walked slowly into the guard room, and frost and white air filled the room.

In the strong cold, she saw the frozen hammer.

It's so perfect!

It's so powerful!

"Then why do you believe you can have this hammer?"

Baron ZEMO, dressed in a cold suit, asked suspiciously.

The red skeleton failed. Can his daughter do it?

"Because I saw it in my dream. A big snake surrounded the Warhammer. It said I would become the queen of the world, kill the captain of the United States with this hammer, and then --"

Cynthia said almost in a dream. Her eyes were only the frozen hammer and nothing else.

"The serpent also said, 'fear comes, and the gods retreat'!"

Daughter of the red skeleton, Cynthia took the hammer in both hands and read the ancient words on it——

"Only the true venerable can wave the Scotty hammer"!

The dazzling lightning burst out suddenly, as if swept by a raging tide.

Baron ZEMO subconsciously closed his eyes, and the power of terror echoed in the guard room.

The foothold trembled, the hard ice sheet cracked, and the whole fortress was crumbling.

"Fear comes, and the gods retreat!"

A hoarse voice came from Cynthia's mouth.

She holds the scythi hammer in both hands and wears green metal armor, as if she were a female warrior God in the world!

Meanwhile, Asgard's Fairy palace.

Odin, the God king sitting on the throne, gave a long sigh.