A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

There is no doubt that the fleet controlled by Hydra directly destroyed London and issued an open military coup declaration, which had an all-round impact on the entire earth.

The most obvious manifestation is that many once overcrowded big cities have seen rich people and middle-class people fleeing with their families.

Because they are not sure whether their city will become the target of the space fleet after the outbreak of the war, and then evaporate instantly like nearly 10 million Londoners, and even running away and hiding in the subway are useless.

After all, energy weapons are not nuclear bombs. The shock waves, high temperatures, and radiation generated by their explosions will be offset and absorbed by the ground and reinforced concrete buildings, but can easily penetrate hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters in thickness.

This means that the civil defense fortifications designed to avoid nuclear war, especially basements and subways, can basically not stop the orbital weapon arrays of space battleships.

If you don't want to be affected, the only way is to leave the big city and go to the relatively sparsely populated and scattered countryside.

The direct result of the large-scale exodus of wealthy people from the city is the instant collapse of the real estate market. Those villas and mansions that were originally worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of yuan are now discounted to one-tenth or even one-twentieth of their original value.

Various high-end apartments and townhouse communities have also been hit hard, and even the most prosperous commercial streets and shopping centers have fallen to the bottom.

It seems that prosperous cities with a large number of basic public facilities have been abandoned by people overnight, and villages where it is not so convenient to do anything are more popular.

Many urban middle-class people with small assets are even willing to give up their current jobs, mortgage all their fixed assets and take on debts to buy a piece of land in a distant village in order to cope with possible civil wars.

As the saying goes, avoid the countryside when there is a big chaos, and avoid the city when there is a small chaos.

Except for a very small number of ambitious guys who want to take advantage of the chaos to make a fortune, ordinary people only hope to keep their families safe during the war.

Living in a remote village may be very inconvenient for people who are accustomed to city life, but they can be self-sufficient in the most basic diet.

Even if all cities were razed to the ground and all human beings lost their modern countries and government structures, they could just return to the agricultural society and continue to survive and reproduce.

Some people even exchanged all their savings for various materials and drove them to their farms and houses in the countryside.

Even guns and ammunition were selling more hotly than usual.

Customers often bought thousands or tens of thousands of bullets at a time.

A variety of tools, paid videos on wilderness survival and farming and animal husbandry teaching have also become one of the hot-selling products.

In short, anyone who is not blind or deaf can feel the tense state of the people around them, and the public security situation has deteriorated accordingly, and a large number of vicious criminal crimes have emerged in an endless stream.

The huge social pressure and sharp class confrontation that are coming in front of them have put order and law on the verge of collapse at any time.

Most importantly, a series of bad consequences caused by the withdrawal of a large number of people and capital from cities are also rapidly sweeping the world.

The value of financial products including but not limited to stocks, bonds, insurance, etc. has plummeted, and even the currency itself has begun to show signs of becoming waste paper.

Especially the large amount of over-issued US dollars, the purchasing power fell by more than 30% in just one or two days.

The rich people basically began to frantically exchange their money for gold, food, medicine, weapons, minerals, industrial products, robots and other things that preserve value.

This directly put the government and the army, which could only rely on issuing bonds to support their operations, into a difficult predicament.

Some "heroes" such as militia organizations, gangsters, cults, and racist extremist forces, which were already very active, rose up to join the event and directly occupied several small towns or cities to establish a country within a country.

It can be said that Hydra's ultimatum of luring but not issuing it was extremely clever in both politics and economy.

Even before they really took action, those countries with poor organizational capabilities and lack of national cultural identity began to disintegrate from within.

Some people began to prepare to welcome the king's army and embrace the new era of human history;

Some people secretly organized to try to contact the fleet controlled by Hydra and try to get the "merit of following the dragon";

Some people just wanted to escape the vortex and didn't want to be implicated;

Others hoped to stand together with the country and the People's Union to fight to the death.

The complexity and diversity of human thoughts, ideas and cultures were vividly reflected at this moment.

Facts have proved that whether it is a country or a nation, it can never be a unified whole, but a product formed by the compromise and struggle of countless small groups with their own interests.

Once there are serious differences in interests or even conflicts, division is just a natural thing, which has always been the case since ancient times.

Of course, Zuo Si doesn't care about the huge pressure and challenges faced by the member states of the People's Union.

In his eyes, this social environment similar to a pressure cooker is an opportunity to change the existing pattern and a hotbed for the birth of new ideas and concepts.

Especially for the huge interest groups that have emerged under the long-term stability of the overall environment, it would be a pipe dream to completely overthrow them and change the existing seriously unfair distribution system without war or other catalysts.

After all, anyone who is not a fool knows that there is no revolution in the world that can be completed without bloodshed.

And human nature determines that as long as there is a way to survive, most people will not risk their lives to fight against the ruling class that controls the modern army.

As for the idiotic remarks that free gun ownership can guarantee citizens the power to overthrow the government, just treat it as a joke.

In the absence of long-range heavy firepower, armored clusters, satellite and radar positioning systems and air supremacy, how can you rely on a group of scattered soldiers to resist or even defeat a modern information-based and synthetic army?

What a joke!

Isn’t the lesson of the crushing of the Iraqi Saddam government forces by the US military in the Gulf War profound enough?

You have to know that they were regular troops that had fought in the Iran-Iraq War for eight years and had really seen blood.

If they are like this, then you can imagine how those guys who have never experienced close-range artillery bombing and aerial bombing, and who are clamoring wildly with a few broken guns, will perform in the face of a real bloody war.

Moreover, with the development of drones, power armor, and artificial intelligence robots, even the rainforests, mountains, swamps, and grasslands that were the most troublesome and most suitable for guerrilla warfare in the past have become vulnerable in the face of military technology.

"This world is really becoming more and more exciting and interesting."

Zuo Si was interested in reading various news and information on the Internet and the various fierce comments below, with a playful smile on his face.

As a "screen peeper", he kept the habit of never making any comments on the Internet when he was still an ordinary person.

He would not participate in any form of quarrels, or give himself a preset position, and eventually be instigated by those media with ulterior motives and rhythm guys, and join the vast army of venting dissatisfaction and become a member of the public opinion.

Because just because of a few words from an unknown person, and his or her explanation of the whole thing that is beneficial to oneself, it is really stupid to empathize or associate with similar experiences inexplicably.

It is this kind of indifference that is different from that of normal people that allows Zuo Si to analyze and think from a relatively rational perspective from the beginning, abandon unnecessary emotions and feelings, and make important choices from the perspective of maximizing benefits.

Otherwise, he might have made wrong choices and died because of the drastic fluctuations in his emotions during the period when he became a magic apprentice.

After all, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.

"Master, are you sure you can just let them continue to toss until a tragic civil war breaks out?"

The powerful monk Balthazar asked in an uncertain tone.

It is easy to see from the reluctant expression on his face that he does not want this originally peaceful and prosperous world to break out in a devastating war.

Once the orbital bombing begins, whether or not a large-scale killer such as a whirlwind torpedo is used, it means terrible destruction.

Countless cities will be razed to the ground in the dazzling light that falls from the sky, and all infrastructure on the ground and underground will be severely damaged.

The muscular woman Sharevok curled her lips indifferently: "What's wrong with that? The more fiercely they fight, the more damage and losses they cause, the more they will rely on our strength. I think you are a little too kind and weak, dear brother."

"No! I just don't want this world to become a burning hell."

Balthazar glared at this "good sister" who was eager for chaos and bloodthirsty and tyrannical.

Although both of them are descendants of Baal, the god of murder, they are two completely opposite people, so their relationship has never been very harmonious.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Zuo Si immediately stopped them and said, "Okay, stop arguing. I won't let this matter get out of control. By the way, Shalovok, I saw that you seemed to be looking at stocks and bonds just now. Are you also playing this kind of capital and number game?"

"Hehe, of course.

I am now the boss of the most powerful underworld force in the entire Americas and even the world.

The net profit alone is as high as hundreds of billions of dollars each year.

There are both legal and not so legal ones.

For the development and future of the organization, it is natural to reorganize, allocate and reinvest the funds and industries on hand.

I am involved in both futures trading and financial securities, and even acquired many media and production companies.

Because I got the inside information in advance this time, I doubled my assets several times. More than times.

If everything goes well, when this war ends, I will become the richest person on the planet, and the land area I hold alone is equivalent to that of a medium-sized country.

Many of them are the most prosperous and valuable areas in the city, luxury apartments, villas, office buildings, hotels, and commercial centers.

You can't imagine how cheap it is to acquire these places now, basically they are sold for money.

As long as they are not destroyed on a large scale, the total amount of wealth I control will increase dozens or even hundreds of times on the existing basis.

With this wealth, I can realize my ideal of building a global criminal empire. "

When saying this, Shalovok's eyes flashed with a creepy red light, and the power of killing and death continued to flow and boil in his blood vessels and even in his soul.

It is not necessary to ask that during the period of building the criminal empire, he has obviously collected a lot of faith and is in the transition stage from quantitative change to qualitative change.

"Well done. Then you should make good use of this identity to complete the final transformation. I look forward to seeing the moment when you complete self-transcendence."

Zuo Si reached out and gently patted the follower on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Then he turned around and asked the Divine Monk: "Where is Igwilvo? Why didn't she come to see me? Don't tell me this guy is doing something unknown in secret again."

"She should be in the Hydra base in Sokovia now."

Balthazar gave the answer without thinking.

"Sokovia? Could Igwilvo have gone to find Wanda Maximoff?"

Zuo Si frowned subconsciously.

Because he had warned before that he should try not to contact the Scarlet Witch who was still in her teenage years to prevent unnecessary vigilance from the God of the Underworld.

Balthazar nodded slightly: "Yes. Igwirf has become Wanda's magic teacher and is teaching her all kinds of theoretical knowledge about magic. Fortunately, the frequency is not very high, the interval is about once every two weeks, and only twice a month."

"What's the purpose? What does she want from Wanda?"

Zuo Si touched his chin and continued to ask.

"I don't know, maybe you can ask Igwirf yourself.

In addition, you'd better pay attention to the degree of demonization within the Hydra.

As far as I know, many people, including Alexander Pierce, actively accept the power from the bottomless abyss in order to gain powerful power and a longer life.

If left alone, there is a great probability that this world will fall into the abyss of chaos and evil."

Balthazar carefully expressed his concerns.

Because he knew very well that demonization was an irreversible process.

Although these "snake heads" have not yet shown a tendency to chaos, who knows when they will suddenly get sick.

Anyone who knows something about creatures like demons knows that they are very normal when they are not sick, and even give people a feeling of being very smart, cunning, and resourceful.

But once the energy gets to me, all plans and rationality are out of the question. I just want to do whatever I want and do whatever I want.

Zuo Si smiled and responded, "Don't worry, I've already found someone to replace Alexander Pierce."

"You mean... the young man named Grant Ward?"

Balthazar obviously didn't think much of this Hydra spy.

After all, no organization can avoid the situation of seniority, and Hydra is no exception.

As his adoptive father, John Garrett is considered a senior member of the organization, and can even be on par with important snakeheads such as Baron Strucker to a certain extent, but Grant Ward himself is still too young, and has not entered the core power circle.

Unless all the older generation are dead, it will never be his turn to lead this huge organization.

"That's right. Otherwise, why do you think I gave him the Book of the Devil? This young man has more potential than you can imagine. And I have been secretly teaching him for a while."

As these words came out, Zuo Si showed a creepy smile on his face, and then activated the teleportation magic and disappeared on the spot.

...

At the same time, on an uninhabited island far away in the Pacific Ocean, Coulson and his special operations team were fighting fiercely with a group of unknown origins but wearing power armor and holding energy weapons.

In the dense woods, countless high-energy beams can be seen refracting different colors in the air.

Once hitting trees or rocks, these bunkers that are enough to withstand ordinary bullets will immediately be evaporated under the terrifying high temperature.

Only the power armor and small energy shield made of ceramic steel can barely withstand a few rounds.

Because the weapons and equipment and training levels of both sides are very similar, this battle is also a back-and-forth battle.

"Damn it! The performance of the weapons and equipment used by this guy is exactly the same as ours! No, that's not right, it's even stronger than ours. Sir, what's going on?"

A young SHIELD agent fought back desperately while using the communication equipment to ask a soul-searching question.

You know, they have been tracking this guy who claims to be "clairvoyant" for a while.

But every time they are about to succeed, the other party will escape calmly, even as if someone informed him of the news in advance.

Such an outrageous result is naturally unacceptable.

Some more sensitive agents even suggested that there must be traitors inside SHIELD who are constantly providing intelligence to the other party.

"Don't ask so many questions, as long as you catch him, all problems will be solved."

Coulson was also ruthless at this moment, and took out the small pistol that was modified by little Annie and looked like a children's toy, and pulled the trigger without hesitation with the help of the new model of mechanical arm.

Bang! ! ! ! ! !

The terrifying force field impact instantly lifted the enemies in a large area in front into the air, and then fell down fiercely.

Through the gaps in the power armor, you can vaguely see the dark red blood flowing out from the tear.

You don't need to ask to know that everyone inside must have died.

Because the power armor may be able to withstand the attack of energy weapons and physical ammunition, but it can definitely not withstand the all-round force field impact.

Especially the relatively weak parts such as joints, which often break bones and tendons immediately after being hit.

The relatively fragile and easily damaged respiratory and excretory systems will also be severely damaged under the impact.

"Go! Go! Go in! Don't give them time to build a second line of defense."

Coulson shouted and led the charge towards the cave in front.

A heavy machine as big as the Warhammer Space Knight mecha suddenly walked out of the darkness, and the two rotating electromagnetic cannons mounted on its arms immediately made a harsh roar.

Countless special bullets swept across a large area like raindrops.

Whether it was trees, weeds, stones, or low bushes, they were as fragile as paper in front of this metal storm.

It took only a few seconds to lick the ground.

All the bunkers disappeared out of thin air like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, leaving only a group of SHIELD agents lying on the ground screaming and groaning in pain.

Obviously, the high-speed continuous shooting of the electromagnetic cannon penetrated the protective layer on their power mecha.

The reason for this result is that the mechanical engineers on Earth did not consider the needs of interstellar warfare when designing it, and only designed it according to the standards of protecting against current anti-material guns and shells.

In addition, SHIELD has put forward requirements for the mobility and even flight capabilities of the power armor, so the protection naturally cannot be made too thick, and it cannot be compared with the standards of humanoid tanks like the Astartes Space Marines.

After all, weapons and equipment are never perfect, but must be chosen.

Otherwise, the more average the performance in all aspects, the more it is equivalent to mediocrity.

In this regard, the human empire in the Warhammer universe has done very well.

The power armor they equipped with the Astartes never required mobility and flight capabilities, but directly stacked up the defense capabilities. When attacking, it was like a heavy tank carrying dense artillery fire.

"Fitz! Think of a way quickly! Many people are injured! We are in urgent need of help and cover!"

Coulson, whose thigh was bleeding, sent a call for help to the aircraft floating in the sky.

He simply couldn't believe that such a large machine, which was not even equipped by SHIELD and only had a small number of experimental machines in the moon base of the Human Alliance, would appear on an uninhabited Pacific island.

The most important thing is, how did the other party avoid the monitoring of the global logistics system and quietly gather all the resources and materials needed for construction?

You must know that building such a complex large-scale mechanical body is a test of the overall industrial level. If it is not up to standard, it will not be built.

"The covering fire will start in five seconds, please take precautions."

Leo Fitz's slightly nervous voice came from the communicator channel.

Just as the huge mecha walked out of the cave with heavy steps, the plasma cannon on the aircraft fired a thick and extremely deep blue beam of light, drawing a deep gully on the ground.

Any unlucky person who was swept would immediately break into two sections from the middle, or evaporate on the spot.

Even a ceramic steel power mecha equipped with a small energy shield could not withstand the terrifying high temperature of this power.

But just as the beam of light hit the enemy's largest mecha, a translucent membrane suddenly appeared out of thin air, easily intercepting the attack from the aircraft.

The next second...

The three huge gun barrels mounted on the shoulders immediately adjusted their directions, aimed at and locked the SHIELD aircraft that exposed its position.

"Be careful! Evade!"

Coulson obviously realized what would happen next, and immediately shouted to the pilot on the aircraft.

But unfortunately, everything was too late.

The gun barrel of the huge mecha quickly completed the charging, and then shot a deadly red light at the aircraft that tried to climb to avoid the opponent's range.

Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

In just a moment, the belly cabin of the aircraft used to store weapons, ammunition and equipment was directly pierced.

The violent explosion and dazzling flames illuminated the sky, and then it began to fall precariously to the sea level.

It can be seen that the driver has tried very hard to make an emergency landing.

Unfortunately, the power system inevitably crashed less than a hundred meters away, and the huge aircraft crashed into the sea like a meteorite.

Bang!

Crash!

The splashing water even formed several meters high waves hitting the beach.

As for the condition of the people on the plane, whether they were dead or alive, no one knew.

"No! No! No! How could this happen?"

Coulson obviously couldn't accept that so many of his men died in vain, and he was in strong regret and self-blame.

Even if he was slow to react at this moment, he realized that this was actually a trap set by the other party to lure him in.

But unfortunately, he realized it too late.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by the huge noise and vibration of the giant mecha moving forward, the behemoth finally stopped in front of Coulson.

Just when he thought that the other party would kill him neatly, the door of the cockpit suddenly opened, and then a familiar face appeared in his sight.

"John Garrett! You...you are the Clairvoyant?"

Coulson was so shocked that he almost forgot the pain in his injured leg.

Because in his impression, this "senior" who was older than him had gone through life and death for S.H.I.E.L.D., had performed many very dangerous missions, and even had a higher agent level than himself.

He couldn't understand why such a person could become a traitor.

"Hey, you seem confused, don't you?"

John Garrett grinned with a wicked smile, undoubtedly enjoying the other party's incredible eyes and expressions.

In his mind, he had imagined this scene countless times.

"Who are you? And what organization do you work for?"

Coulson quickly recovered from the shock and began to try to get useful information, showing the qualities of a top agent.

But John Garrett did not answer directly. Instead, he raised his right arm at a 45-degree angle and shouted loudly: "Hail Hydra!"

moment!

The guys present who were fighting against SHIELD all responded with the same attitude and enthusiastically: "Hail Hydra!"

Even those who were injured and receiving treatment struggled to get up despite the pain.

From these people, Colson felt the power of faith.

It is precisely because of this belief that they were not afraid of death in previous battles. Even before death, they would rush to detonate powerful explosives and die together with SHIELD agents.

The most important thing is that in addition to the enemy, Coulson also saw several of his men raising their right hands and shouting this slogan.

Soon, under his gaze, Grant Ward took off his helmet and walked towards John Garrett with a smile.

The latter opened his arms and gave him a warm hug, patted his back hard and praised: "Well done, my child. You are better than I imagined. Not only did you complete the task I assigned you, but you also And led Coulson and his team into this prepared trap."

"You're very grateful. All this is what I should do. After all, without the help of you and other members of Hydra, I would not have the power and status I have now."

Grant Ward humbly lowered his head to express obedience to his adoptive father and superior.

Not only him, but the SHIELD agents behind him who had sworn to join Hydra also lowered their heads, not daring to look into those gloomy and sharp eyes.

"Hydra? You are actually Hydra! Wasn't this organization destroyed by Captain America during World War II?"

Coulson's eyes widened with a hint of tremor in his voice.

Because this news is too exciting.

"Ha ha ha ha!

Dear Phil, have you forgotten what Hydra's slogan is?

Cut off one head and two will grow.

Just ask how Captain America's stupid mind could destroy a huge organization all over the world.

What he destroyed was the one led by Johann Schmidt.

What's more, even this branch was not completely eliminated. Instead, because Operation Paperclip successfully penetrated into SHIELD and began to parasitize and develop, the entire SHIELD has long since become Snake Shield.

After so many years of rapid development, more than 60% of high-level and important positions are held by our people.

That smartass Nick Fury thought he had everything under control.

Little do we know that this is just us cooperating with him to deceive the whole world. "

John Garrett had obviously been holding back for too long during his lurking period, so he was particularly interested in talking today, and he blew himself up before the other party asked.

After all, in his opinion, Phil Coulson is now a piece of fish on the chopping board, and he can cook it however he wants.

The feeling of condescendingly successfully fooling and deceiving the other party and manipulating the other party's life and death gave him an unparalleled sense of psychological superiority and great spiritual satisfaction.

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, once said that wealth and honor are like walking at night without returning home.

There is also a saying that people live to show off.

Although these two sentences are a bit too extreme, it is undeniable that they do reflect certain characteristics of human nature.

For example, the desire to perform, and the psychology of comparison.

The most typical examples are various ways of showing off wealth on the Internet and in real life, as well as people's pursuit and desire for success and fame.

Obviously, John Garrett is in such a very special mental state right now.

He was eager to find the shock, fear and awe in Colson's eyes to satisfy his strong vanity, so much so that he completely ignored the flash of murderous intent in the eyes of his adopted son Grant Ward.

"So you used S.H.I.E.L.D. as a cover to deliberately pack away all kinds of advanced technologies and secretly manufacture these weapons and equipment? Was it also your plan to kidnap scientists and steal antimatter before?"

Coulson quickly connected all the events and mysteries, and at the same time his mood hit rock bottom.

"That's right! And I can also tell you that Alexander Pierce, Sitwell, Brock Rumlow, etc. are all our people. At present, they have controlled 70% of the People's Alliance Space Fleet. Use It won’t take long to sweep across the entire earth and establish an unprecedented Hydra empire.”

John Garrett raised his hand and made a fist. His whole body was in a state of high excitement.

At the next moment, Coulson, who had broken a leg, suddenly broke out without warning. He raised the terrifyingly powerful little pistol and was about to pull the trigger to kill the opponent.

He obviously knew very well that without the assistance of a mechanical arm, just shooting would mean that both arms would be completely scrapped, and maybe even his life would be lost.

But in order to complete his mission and deliver this shocking news, he risked his life.

But just when his fingers were about to snap, John Garrett grabbed Coulson's gun-holding hands with a reaction speed that exceeded the limits of human physical fitness.

The huge force even bent the fingers covered with ceramic armor, and the metal transmission bracket inside made a creaking sound, and finally broke completely and lost the possibility of operation.

Likewise, the fingers inside were also fractured.

The heart-wrenching pain made Colson couldn't help but scream, and then he half-knelt on the ground and gasped for air.

He couldn't believe that the other party was actually a super human!

Especially the hand covered with scales like a monster's claws, it doesn't look human in any way.

“It feels great to not have to hide your power!

do you know?

As early as after I obtained the method of manufacturing the Extremis virus, I have been trying to find a technology to mass-produce superpowers.

Later, Alexander Pierce brought another option, which was to accept the power of the Abyss and become a half-demon.

I combined the above two and successfully transformed myself into what I am today.

Before long, I will be building more super soldiers just like myself.

So there's no need to act like you've seen a ghost.

After all, Hydra is not S.H.I.E.L.D., and we will not refuse to embrace more advanced technology because of ridiculous ethics and laws. "

When saying these words, John Garrett's tone was full of pride and pride.

"So you turned yourself into a monster?"

Colson was sweating profusely in pain, but he still had no intention of giving up or surrendering.

John Garrett smiled and responded: "No, not a monster, I would rather call it a new human being, or a great and glorious advancement..."

Before he could finish the sentence, Grant Ward, who had been standing nearby without moving for a long time, finally seized an opportunity, suddenly pulled out a dagger emitting red light, and sighted from behind at lightning speed. The blind spot inserted into his adoptive father's jaw.

puff!

After blood splattered everywhere, John Garrett's body twitched uncontrollably, and then slowly turned his head with a look of astonishment on his face, as if he didn't understand what happened until the last moment before his death. , and why this boy who always admired him and obeyed him wanted to kill his father.

But in the end, he still couldn't open his mouth and make any sound, so he turned into a corpse and fell into a pool of blood.

Not only Coulson and the captured S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were stunned, even the Hydra people were a little confused about the situation.

"snort!

Damn old guy!

Do you think I am still the ignorant boy who will be controlled and enslaved by your mind?

Don't be naive!

I have long since succeeded in getting rid of your influence with the help of that adult. "

As he spoke, Grant Ward took out a book that exuded a strong evil aura. After a brief period of confusion, the ever-changing characters spelled out several words in English - "The Biography of a Dutiful Son".

When he held this book in his hand, his eyes and temperament became extremely gloomy, and the horns formed by shadows could even be vaguely seen on his forehead, as well as a pair of wings and a slender, hooked tail on his back. .

You don't need to ask to know that this book is an evil artifact written and made by Zuo Si when he had nothing to do.

The content inside is also very simple, which is to record the various "filial son" behaviors in the multiverse, and to add the evil power of the big devil.

In this way, this thing has become an out-and-out "father's worry" and "father's treasure".

No matter who it is, as soon as they get this book and read the contents, they will immediately feel strong dissatisfaction and even resentment towards their father, adoptive father, teachers and other male elders.

Then by continuously accumulating this dissatisfaction and hatred, learning the knowledge, techniques and magic recorded above, and finally becoming a qualified "filial son".

Poor John Garrett had no idea that his eldest son was no longer the boy he knew before, so he was so powerful that he was hit without any defense.

After completing his "filial piety", Grant Ward didn't care at all about the reactions of others around him. He took off his power mecha without haste, took out the "Devil's Book", opened a page, and began to chant a spell to the corpse. .

In less than a minute, the blood flowing out on the ground gathered into a huge magic circle, and the corpses became the nodes of this magic circle.

Finally, a red flame suddenly appeared on the corpse, and slowly condensed into a tall and terrifying shape with two eyes of different colors. It was the big devil form of Zuo Si himself.

When he noticed the corpse on the ground, Zuo Si immediately raised the corners of his mouth and praised in an unabashed tone: "This is really a perfect assassination. The victim did not even have the slightest trace of emotion from beginning to end. Be careful. I didn’t expect you to accomplish the feat of killing your father so quickly.”

"You are too kind. This is just the beginning. Next, I will kill my brother with my own hands and say goodbye to the past completely." Grant Ward promised solemnly.

"Very good.

You know, for most people, the pain and shadow of childhood will accompany their lives and are almost impossible to heal.

I am very happy to see that you can get out of that misfortune and clearly realize your evil nature.

Now I will give you a helper as agreed to help you successfully infiltrate the upper echelons of Hydra and prepare for the next action.

Remember, you only have one chance.

Once you fail, you will lose not only your life, but also the most precious soul."

As the last word came out, Zuo Si, who descended into consciousness in the form of flames, breathed out to the corpse on the ground.

In a flash!

A ball of hellfire directly burned the corpse to ashes, leaving no ashes.

But just a few seconds later, a devil with horns on his head, wings and a tail behind him walked out of the flames.

Its appearance was about 70% similar to the dead John Garrett, and it kept changing as it passed through the flames, and in the end, it looked exactly like the dead John Garrett...