World of Warcraft Invasion Marvel

Chapter 175 Can I Not Go? (Part 1)
"It's almost finished, there are still 10 seconds... 3, 2, 1, that's it."

Skye looked at the phone, which contained the last data sent by Zola, including some of his own consciousness data, as well as the last command he gave.

Seeing the previous part, Skye was surprised that these streams of consciousness data are very special, and they are indeed similar to those obtained after brain mapping.

Zola did it more than 30 years ago without the Dark God Book. She realized how terrifying the Hydra leader is. No wonder the king strictly prohibited the resurrection of Zola. It was really too dangerous.

This is not a ticking time bomb, this is a nuclear bomb that may detonate at any time!

And when he saw the final order, Skye's face changed completely: "King, Zola ordered the launch of missiles, targeting the headquarters of the Trident, and here, a total of 10 short-range missiles, which can raze the entire base to the ground! "

Skye wasn't worried about himself.

With the king here, even if you want to die, you can't die.

It was the database she was worried about, Zora.

If such an important thing is destroyed, she will feel distressed.

Now she is in charge of all the assets under Lao Wang's name, and has regarded the database as private property, sacred and inviolable.

"Has it been launched yet?" Old Wang asked.

"Uh, probably not yet, the time is too late."

As a former member of S.H.I.E.L.D. and an expert in weapons manufacturing, Fitz has some understanding of this aspect: "Launching missiles requires a whole set of procedures. It's not that fast, but it's fast!"

Skye was a little annoyed: "Zola finally ordered to cancel the self-destruct mode, but the signal was blocked by us, we have to go now."

This is really a sad fact.

It is also a thankful fact.

Otherwise, the missile bombing would be trivial, and it would be really troublesome for Zola to take the opportunity to escape.

"That's right, let's go, let's go." Sitwell, who had never had a sense of presence, hurriedly supported him.

Zora was screwed, and he didn't want to be screwed.

I want to live another 500 years!

"But what about the database?" Fitz is a pure scientist. In his eyes, this database is too important and represents the future of mankind.

At least part of the future.

Skye and Fitz were anxious, and Sitwell was even more anxious.

Can we stop clinging to the database, money is something outside of us, life is important!

Lao Wang suddenly laughed.

"Can't the missile be stopped?" he asked.

Fitz quickly said: "Boss, you don't understand. The missile launch system of S.H.I.E.L.D. It can’t be done. And even if it’s finished, it’s useless, the Hydra people won’t listen to us at all, maybe they will add more stuff, such as launching 20 missiles..."

"The people of Hydra won't listen to us, of course, but they will listen to Zora, right?"

Old Wang smiled and said, "Didn't Zola finally order to cancel the self-destruct mode?"

"But it was intercepted by us..."

"Then resend."

Old Wang tapped Zola's brain: "It's very simple, isn't it?"

……

……

Zora's encryption system has been broken.

All the data he sent was like a stripped girl, completely undefended.

So what can be done is naturally not only resending, but also modification.

Zola only ordered to cancel the self-destruct mode, but the missile attack on the Trident headquarters will continue.

But now, it is completely possible to modify the relevant order, order to cancel the missile attack, and save hundreds of thousands of people in the Trident headquarters, and assets worth hundreds of billions.

And even more.

For example, pretending to be Zola and giving orders to the Hydra people to throw themselves into the trap.

Although there must be many Hydra people who don't listen to Zola, but one counts as one, as long as you catch it and follow the vine, you can catch more.

It is impossible to completely destroy Hydra, but at least it can be severely injured, the kind that cannot recover its vitality for dozens or hundreds of years.

"Boiled egg, you owe me a big favor, and this life will never end."

Lao Wang smiled and looked at Skye and Fitz: "I'll leave it to you. I'll go back to the Trident headquarters first, just in case. Transfer all the data as soon as possible, before the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra , and then destroy the database."

It is too dangerous to leave Zola to S.H.I.E.L.D., let alone Hydra.

The battle at Trident Headquarters is still going on, and I don't know what's going on.

Ghost Rider is naturally powerful and immortal, but whether he can deal with so many Hydra people, Pharaoh feels very uncertain.

He's not strong enough, and he can't ignore the power of technology—

In the bombardment of a large number of missiles, there are not many superheroes who can resist hard. Thor, Hulk, Captain Marvel, and at most Doctor Strange, not even Iron Man.

"Sitwell, let's go." Lao Wang raised his hand and drew an orange donut.

"Can I not go?"

Sitwell swallowed, and stepped back while waving his hands: "Otherwise you tie me up? You can throw me here if I'm knocked out! If you're still worried, you can inject me with this, which will make me unconscious for three days and three nights. No matter what you do to me, I won't wake up... Fizz must know this!"

He took out a micro-syringe disguised as a lighter from his pocket, and prayed secretly:

Iron Fist, you can go wherever you want, but don't drag me, it's dangerous!
In case the modification order fails and Hydra doesn't listen, you Iron Fist may survive, but I will die!
Even if the missile attack is cancelled, the Trident headquarters is so dangerous now that people from S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra want to kill me.

Don't go, resolutely don't go!
"Uh, a very special synthetic toxin, a must-have for S.H.I.E.L.D. field agents. It works well, and if you inject too much, you may die." Fitz glanced at it and said.

Sitwell shivered violently, how could I not know about such a terrible side effect?
"Generally, you don't inject too much, and it's mainly used to deal with the enemy. Occasionally, if you inject too much, no one cares."

Fitz added: "I remember that there is an introduction to the side effects in the manual, it seems to be on the last page, haven't you read it?"

Sitwell: "..."

Such an important thing, why not write it in front?

"That's fine, so that you don't have to ask me for someone, and I'll be embarrassed to refuse him then."

Lao Wang thought about it for two seconds, slashed Sitwell unconscious with a hand knife, and applied acupuncture.

He didn't know whether Sitwell's stuff was reliable or not, and he didn't know how much injection was considered an overdose. It would be bad if Sitwell died.

He believed in physical hypnosis more than science.

"Tie him up and bring him back to the lab, then map his brain and upload his memories."

"You get on the plane first, drive the Quinjet fighter far away from here, and wait for half an hour if there is no missile bombing, then come back."

Lao Wang gave a few instructions and walked into the portal.

(End of this chapter)