Superman

Strange seemed to have discovered some secret, approaching him like dragging the progress bar, controlling the time stone.

The woven ring is turned backwards.

The history of the past suddenly stops looking back and starts moving forward instead.

Sure enough, the picture Strange expected appeared.

"The king's successor is not Odin. King Boer chose his elder brother."

he muttered to himself.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and the robe was gradually soaked.

The emerald green light of the original stone of time rippled with violent ripples layer after layer.

Strange didn't seem to notice, and continued to watch the changing scene in the bubble.

Asgard, in Asgard.

The people of God's Domain gathered outside the palace, preparing to welcome the new king.

Odin's older brother, the dark-haired youth, took the scepter from his father.

Put on the golden helmet that belongs to the king, and wear a battle armor, majestic and majestic.

And later led Asgard to become powerful and became the co-lord of the Nine Realms Odin.

But he just stood among the crowd, silently watching this scene.

Strange understood, and continued to drag the progress bar.

As soon as the picture changed, the black-haired young man who became the king turned against his younger brother Odin.

"You can't kill me, even if you sacrifice one of your eyes, even if you get the almighty power of the rune!"

In the ruins, the black-haired young man fell to the ground in embarrassment, and a large stream of blood emerged from the wound.

Odin, the victor, said nothing and could not see his inner emotions.

"I will curse you, my stupid brother! I will avenge you and make Asgard bleed!"

Facing his brother's vicious words, Odin remained expressionless.

He raised Gungnir's spear with both hands, and stabbed hard without hesitation!

boom!

The bubble burst suddenly!

Strange's soul consciousness seemed to be sucked into a swift river.

There was a thunderous roar in my ears, and the light and shadow in front of me continued to recede until it was completely dark.

"Is he dead or not?"

Strange showed anger, as if meeting a broken dog at the same time.

The suspense was almost solved, but the plot behind it came to an abrupt end, which made people really angry.

"Odin's brother, King of Asgard"

Strange clutched his chest, calming down his overloaded heart that was beating wildly, and ended this history review.

The original stone of time that turned into the third eye turned into a magic weapon again, and the emerald green light converged like flowing water.

Strange, who had regained some strength, began to search for ancient books about Asgard.

He stayed up all night, buried in the vast history, trying to get clues.

Wait until the east is pale, the sun breaks free from the horizon, and shines the first ray of morning light.

Strange rubbed his red eyes with a serious expression on his face.

He found the hidden history of Asgard, and also discovered the truth covered up by the god-king Odin.

"Big Serpent, Kool, God of Fear!"

Strange murmured, saying the forbidden name.

Chapter 344 Fear Comes, Gods Retreat

Turn the clock back to a day ago.

"You want to find the Red Skull's secret fortress!?"

The Baron Zemo of this universe looked at the person in front of him with a strange look.

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

The dark leather pants wrapped the strong and slender thighs, outlining the perfect lines.

A belt tightened the slender waist, making the already hot figure even more exaggerated.

Pistols, grenades, daggers and all kinds of strange weapons hang on it.

If you continue to move your eyes, you can see the full headlights that are about to come out.

There is no doubt that this is a beauty that can make a man's hormones boil, if Baron Zemo hadn't seen that face!

The skin seemed to be completely peeled off, leaving only dark red flesh and bones, which looked terrifying.

Not to mention the mention of sexual interest, ordinary people will be so frightened that their legs will go weak and they will scream loudly even if they take a second look.

It's really too scary, too scary!

Such a maverick and terrifying shape, people can't help but think of a villain leader who was active during World War II.

Red Skull!

Captain America's rival!

One of the leaders of Hydra!

"That's right, I can feel the gaze of fate, a force is calling me and guiding me!"

The woman with a red head said confidently.

Her name is "Cynthia Schmidt", daughter of the Red Skull.

"Your father has been dead for so long, can you still give you a reminder in your dream, let you recover the great cause of Hydra, and continue to fight against Captain America?"

Baron Zemo sneered, with a hint of sarcasm.

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

If you want to lead Hydra, you are not qualified enough.

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

Cynthia shook her head and sneered.

"He always wanted a son, a blond, tall, strong Aryan, to inherit his entire estate."

"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 the swaddle."

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

There was no emotion in Cynthia's eyes, neither hatred nor warmth.

"Susan brought me up, and the education I received since I was a child is that the weak are not worthy of living, and they must become strong, stronger than anyone else!"

"My father died, he was defeated by Captain America, and Hydra lost its leader. In order to gain power, I did not hesitate to make myself like my father."

There was a chill in Baron Zemo's heart, and he put away his original contempt.

A woman can even give up the beauty she cares about the most, there is nothing she can't do.

"But you lost too. Your sinful sisters were wiped out by the avengers, and it was hard for me to save my life."

Baron Zemo crossed his arms, Hydra is still the biggest villain in this universe, jumping out from time to time to find something for the Avengers to do.

"My father was right. Only strong people are qualified to live. He is too weak, so he lost to Captain America."

Cynthia grinned, with a look of fanaticism in her eyes.

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

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

"do you have any plans?"

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

Things are not looking good for Hydra right now.

During World War II, Captain America defeated the Red Skull and also disintegrated part of the organization.

After a long period of recuperation, Baron Zemo and his party regained their vitality.

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

Hydra desperately needs a new leader, a new force!

If Cynthia showed enough ability, then Baron Zemo would not mind voting for her.

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

Cynthia said meaningfully.

"Baron, I need your help."

"My father was like a burrowing mouse, with his strongholds all over the world."

"And what I'm looking for is a book of skeletons covered in Atlantean skin! It's stored in an underground fortress in Egypt!"

Baron Zemo thought for a long time, he held a map of the Red Skull in his hand.

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

And Baron Zemo happened to know about the underground fortress in Egypt that Cynthia said.

"I hope you won't disappoint me, Lady Red Skull."

Baron Zemo lowered his hands and said so.

A few hours later, a fighter jet landed in the Egyptian desert.

Baron Zemo found the specific location and opened the underground fortress, and a rotten and stale smell came over his face.

"The organs, the valves, the air circulation system, all of them are working properly."

Cynthia walked behind, watching Baron Zemo open the stone doors one after another.

"It's a miracle that it hasn't been dug out by tomb robbers so far!"

There are a large number of pyramid tombs in Egypt, which have always been the favorite place for tomb robbers.

"It's not that there are none, but that they are all dead."

Baron Zemo kicked away a bone under his feet and entered the interior of the underground fortress.

I saw tattered ones hanging around the walls, which were the symbols of the Third Reich.

On the most central steps, there is a sarcophagus.

On it was enshrined a dusty book with a blue cover.

This is what Cynthia was looking for!

"Is this human skin?"

It was also the first time for Baron Zemo to come to this underground fortress. The Red Skull built a large number of secret strongholds during his lifetime, and it was impossible for him to verify every one of them.

"Bingo! Made of human skin from Atlantis, it's part of a ritual to make the spell inside work."

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

"What's written here?"

Baron Zemo asked curiously.

"The power to rule the world!"

Cynthia laughed aloud.