Illusionist in American comics

The palace is still so bright.

Sir Silver sat lazily on the throne, and below him were the two Pierces who had just arrived.

The darkness in his eyes dissipated, and Pierce looked at the restored palace, as if the scene just now was an illusion.

But only he understood that this transaction was a point of no return.

But thinking of his own safety and Nick Fury's proud face, Pierce slowly bent down.

"Dear Sir Silver, I hereby offer my infinite sincerity and hope to gain your favor."

"Using equality as a bargaining chip in exchange for your help"

The laziness disappeared, Sir Silver laughed out loud after hearing this, then pointed at Samuel and said.

"Look at this person, look at this flattering attitude."

"Samuel, learn more in the future"

Samuel nodded helplessly, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Pierce.

He really didn't realize that the new guy was a flatterer.

"I accept your respect."

"Tell me what help you want."

He supported his cheek with his right hand, but after seeing the Winter Soldier, Sir Silver switched to his left hand, focusing his gaze on the opponent's metal left arm.

This is the crystallization of technology left behind by Big Brother. The craftsmanship of its internal structure is no worse than Tony's armor, and it even crushes Tony's armor in terms of strength and other values.

If it were not limited by the material, this arm should be called the strongest left hand.

"I need the power to fight the Avengers!"

Pierce's eyes were ruthless, and he had made up his mind to solve those scourges.

No matter what the cost, he is willing to bear it.

"Iron Man Tony Stark, Hulk Bruce Banner"

"And the former Captain America, the two princes of Asgard"

"These are not all their powers. The descendants of those cowards who sealed me are also among them."

"Pierce, you can't afford this price."

Slowly walking down the throne, Sir Silver came to Pierce.

Seeing the other party's silent expression, he turned around and came to the Winter Soldier.

"But I am a generous being, and your respect is also recognized by me."

"I can give you a chance"

Sir Silver opened his arms, and the surrounding scene began to change. Then the color faded, and a black arena appeared in front of several people.

Amidst the cheers of no audience, the steel door on the other side opened, and then a huge figure walked out of the door.

The three-story-tall giant held a huge bloody axe. Every step he took made an earthquake-like sound. Clear traces of transformation could even be seen on the exposed skin.

"Introduction, this is my war knight, you can call him Thane"

"As long as your subordinate can survive Thain's attack for three minutes."

"I will give you a power you cannot refuse"

Looking at the huge figure in front of him, Pierce swallowed. The pressure brought by the other party had already made Pierce's legs begin to tremble.

But after a moment of mental struggle, he looked at the still expressionless Winter Soldier.

"Winter Soldier, the rest of the battle is up to you!"

Absolute obedience to orders is the bounden duty of the Winter Soldier. At this moment, Bucky did not retreat or be afraid. He just held the short knife at his waist and walked to the arena.

On the opposite side, Thain smiled excitedly after seeing Sir Silver's nod of approval.

Then relying on the strong body strength, he rushed forward like a pouring flood.

Two opponents with huge personal disparities began a life-and-death hand-to-hand battle.

Unlike the anxious Pierce, Sir Silver was observing the Winter Soldier's fighting instincts, paying particular attention to the opponent's emotional state. His absolute obedience after being brainwashed made Sir Silver very satisfied.

None of the current Imperial Guardsmen can withstand eighteen transformation surgeries, let alone the other two additional transformation techniques.

And even if the Forbidden Army is recreated, it still needs to face a problem, that is, how to control it.

Four lungs and two hearts plus various skeletal and muscle modifications will make the Forbidden Army a demigod comparable to Thor, at least comparable to the gods of Asgard in terms of physical fitness.

Excessive power brings instability that is not easy to control, so while studying various modification surgeries, Samuel and others are also thinking about how to control this group of modified people.

Now with the successful example of Winter Soldier, Sir Silver thought he could try improved brainwashing technology.

A control technology that belongs exclusively to the Silver Jue Chamber of Commerce.

At this moment, the battle in the field was coming to an end. The Winter Soldier's proud left arm had been torn off, and his body was covered with hideous wounds.

In the shaky situation, this warrior who repeatedly wandered between black and white finally ran out of strength, but at the same time he also got good news.

"Okay, three minutes are up."

"Congratulations, Pierce."

"You will receive my exclusive sponsorship"

After enjoying a fair gladiatorial match, Sir Silver asked Samuel to go to the laboratory to prepare. The failed products that did not become the forbidden army have new uses.

As for the disabled Winter Soldier, Sir Silver looked at Shu Rui who suddenly broke in.

"Let my father go, I can agree to whatever you ask for!"

"Princess, what you say can easily misunderstand the guests."

"But there is indeed a bit of trouble that I need your help to solve."

Sir Silver pointed to the Winter Soldier who had few breaths left, and then came to Shu Rui's side.

"You have already seen those reconstructive surgeries, and I want you to use them on him."

"Remember, it's not bad, and it must be successful."

"As long as you fail one, your father will become dried bacon."

Heavy pressure came on Su Rui. The determined princess took a deep breath, and then looked at Sir Silver seriously.

"I hope you keep your word!"

The firm answer made Sir Silver clapped his hands. He likes girls with confidence.

"Go to work, Dr. Shu Rui"

"In the meantime, your father will enjoy the cool air."

"But as long as you fail"

"The black panther will lose its life, and the jungle will be its final destination!"

When it comes to threatening others, Sir Silver is very good at it, and he is particularly good at exploiting the weaknesses of others.

Compared to the power that can crush others, Sir Silver prefers mental torture.

When everyone left and only Pierce was left in front of him, Sir Silver returned to the throne.

"A team of warriors no worse than Captain America, a tyrannical fighter who can be reborn and become far more than he was before."

"Pierce, are you satisfied with this deal?"

Pierce, who had been silent, nodded slowly. This deal had exceeded his expectations.

"What's the price, my dear Sir?"

Price, any gift has its price, pie will not fall from the sky.

"cost?"

"You've already paid, Piers."

The darkness that had dissipated reappeared, and the clear murmur appeared in my ears again.

Plunging into darkness and falling into the abyss forever was Pierce's price.

The moment the other person steps through the door, the other person's soul no longer belongs to you.

In the years to come, as long as Sir Silver was around, Pierce would live by absolute command.

"Pierce, gather the rest of the Hydra leaders, I need a luxurious dinner"

"I don't like the name Hydra very much, but Silver Jue Chamber of Commerce sounds better."

With his eyes filled with dark ink, Pierce knelt down on one knee respectfully.

"I will obey your orders"

"Silver Sir"