Summon the Villain: Marvel.

At the European headquarters of Umbrella, the atmosphere was as cold and serious as ever. Surrounded by high-tech equipment, the cold light reflected on the metal walls made it look particularly cold. The holographic projection of the intelligent brain appeared in the center of the control room, emitting a light blue light, projecting endless wisdom and calmness.

The projection of the intelligent brain looked at Apocalypse in the genetic nutrient chamber with sharp eyes. Apocalypse was firmly fixed in the nutrient chamber, and a special device continuously released special anesthetics to ensure that he was always unconscious. The nutrient solution surrounded his body, providing the necessary life support while inhibiting his power recovery.

"Apocalypse has been successfully brought back, and he is now completely under our control." The voice of the intelligent computer was calm and cool, as if stating an ordinary fact.

At the other end, Wesker's holographic projection also appeared in the control room. His usual coldness and majesty were reflected in his eyes and posture. Wesker nodded slightly, his eyes swept over Apocalypse's body, revealing a hint of satisfaction.

"The power of Apocalypse will be a valuable resource for our further research and development." Wesker's voice was deep and powerful. "Intelligent brain, improve the security level and make sure he is always under control. There must not be any negligence."

"Received, Lord Wesker." The intelligent computer quickly issued the order.

Next to Wesker, the holographic projection of Zhan Ji Ling Ma also appeared. There was a gleam of wisdom in his eyes, and a hint of contemplation on his face. He stared at the Apocalypse in the nutrient chamber with a hint of scrutiny and curiosity.

"Sparasi... this stature, this degree of majesty..."

"The genes and energy of Tianqi are something we have never seen before." Zhan Ji Lingma said, with a hint of excitement and anticipation in his voice, "Through research on him, we may be able to solve many unknown mysteries and develop more powerful genetic drugs and energy weapons. Just like the superstar back then."

The intelligent brain continued, "We have begun a comprehensive analysis and research of Tianqi's genes. With the support of the gene nutrition warehouse, we can conduct more in-depth research while ensuring that his vital signs are stable."

Wesker's eyes were cold and resolute, and he ordered again: "Remember, Apocalypse must always be under our control. Any possible resistance and emergencies must be dealt with immediately."

"Of course." The intelligent computer responded, its voice still calm and calm, "Everything is under our control."

In the control room, the projections of the three people looked particularly cold and majestic in the light blue light. Their eyes were all focused on Tianqi in the gene nutrient chamber, as if they were looking at an extremely precious experimental product.

As the nutrition chamber vibrated slightly, Apocalypse's body trembled slightly, but he never woke up. The powerful technology and strict control of the Umbrella Company ensured that everything was under strict monitoring without any mistakes.

......

In the makeshift military camp, Rhodes was lying on a simple hospital bed, his body wrapped in bandages and his face covered with several obvious scars. He stared into the distance through the window next to the bed, his eyes flashing with complex emotions. In the military camp, soldiers were busy walking back and forth, carrying out various tasks in a tense and orderly manner.

Suddenly, the tent door was opened, and a lieutenant general strode in. He was tall, with a serious and unquestionable look on his face. The lieutenant general's rank badge gleamed in the sun, showing his high status and authority.

"Colonel Rhodes." The lieutenant general said coldly, with a strong sense of command in his voice.

Rhodes managed to sit up from the bed, with a trace of pain on his face, but he tried to maintain a military posture and saluted the lieutenant general, "Lieutenant General."

The lieutenant general did not return the greeting. He just looked at Rhodes coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction and warning in his eyes. "Colonel, I know what you have been through recently, and I also understand your anger and dissatisfaction. But I want to tell you clearly that you must never cause trouble for the Leviathan Consortium again."

Rhode frowned, with a trace of reluctance and anger in his eyes, "Lieutenant General, those guys, they are..."

The vice admiral interrupted him coldly, "No matter what they did, now is not the time for us to act on our own. The Leviathan Consortium has extremely complex international relations and political influence behind it. If we act rashly, it will lead to unpredictable consequences."

Rhodes clenched his fists tightly, and the anger on his face could hardly be concealed. "But they must pay the price for what they did! We can't just sit back and do nothing!"

The lieutenant general's eyes became even colder. He took a step forward and said in a low and powerful voice, "Rod, this is an order, not a negotiation. You must immediately stop all actions related to the Leviathan Consortium and wait for further instructions from your superiors. Any unauthorized actions will be regarded as a violation of military discipline and will be severely punished."

A trace of struggle and pain flashed in Rhodes' eyes. He knew that he could not disobey his superior's order, but the anger and unwillingness in his heart made it difficult for him to calm down. He took a deep breath and tried to suppress his emotions. "Understood, sir."

The lieutenant general nodded, his eyes still stern, "I hope you understand how complicated the current situation is. Any reckless action will lead to irreversible consequences."

He turned and left the tent. Before leaving, he turned back and said coldly, "Remember, this is an order. You'd better take good care of your injuries and wait for your superiors' arrangements."

The tent door was opened again, and the sun shone on Rhode's face, but his mood was shrouded in shadow. He looked at the back of the lieutenant general leaving, and his heart was filled with endless anger and helplessness.

As soon as the lieutenant general left the tent, Captain America Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, and Sam Wilson walked in. Steve showed a concerned expression as soon as he entered the door, and his eyes quickly scanned Rhodes' injuries.

"Rod, how are you?" Steve asked, concern in his voice.

Rhodes forced a smile and shook his head, "Fortunately, it's just some superficial injuries."

Sam, on the other hand, approached with a smirk on his face, "You look like you were beaten by a group of angry husbands."

Rhode snorted and turned to look at Natasha. "If that's the case, I really hope they'll go easy on them."

Natasha raised her eyebrows and smiled teasingly, "Rod, you better be careful. If you mess with someone's wife again, no one will help you next time."

Steve shook his head helplessly, "Can you two be a little more serious?"

Sam shrugged. "We're just helping Rod distract himself so he doesn't feel so much pain."

Rhodes smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for your concern. I am really flattered."

Natasha put away her smile and became serious. "Rod, can you tell us who the enemy is?"

Rhode's expression instantly became stiff, his eyes flickered, and then he shook his head, "I can't say."

Natasha looked into Rod's eyes and said softly, "Rod, I know you have your difficulties, but we need to know the truth."

Steve also stepped forward, his tone gentle but firm, "Rod, we are your friends and your comrades. No matter who the enemy is, we will face it together."

Rhodes was silent for a while, looking at them with complicated eyes, but finally said nothing.

Natasha looked at Rhodes' silence and turned to the other two. "The director and I are already paying attention to the Leviathan Group. They are an organization put together by a Jewish group and are preparing to launch a superhero group in Los Angeles."

Sam asked with a puzzled and unhappy look on his face, "Was Rod attacked by them because he didn't participate in their plan?"

Rhodes nodded slightly and remained silent.

Sam clenched his fists and said angrily, "They are courting death! We have to go and settle accounts with them."

Steve frowned, thought for a while, and asked, "Rod, why can't you tell me their names? Is it because they have powerful backgrounds in the military, politics, and business?"

Natasha nodded affirmatively, "That's right, Captain. The Leviathan Group is very powerful, and they plan to launch a superhero group called 'Superhero Leviathan' or 'Leviathan Seven'."

Sam snorted disdainfully. "It's ok for Hawke Group's superheroes, but does this Leviathan bug really think he's that powerful?"

Steve's eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something crucial. "Superheroes? In other words, they are all people with super powers, or people who have been injected with genetic drugs?"

He turned to look at Rhodes, his eyes full of questions and expectations.

Rhodes was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, "They are indeed super-powered people, or they are infected with the Hydra Extremis virus. They are very powerful, and they have strong support behind them. That's why I can't easily say their names."

After listening to this, Sam said indignantly, "No matter how powerful they are, we will not back down. We must protect innocent people."

Natasha nodded in agreement and exchanged glances with the captain. It was indeed true. "Yes, we will definitely find a way to deal with it. Rod, we need you to provide more information so that we can better deal with this threat."

Steve also said firmly, "We are the Avengers. We will not back down from any threat. Rod, no matter who the enemy is, we will face it together."

Rhodes looked at his friends in front of him, a warm feeling welled up in his heart, and nodded, "Okay, I will try my best to tell you everything."

......

Elias, the black glove of the Leviathan Group, was kneeling on one knee at this moment, bowing his head respectfully facing the controller of the Leviathan Group.

She was a gorgeous woman, her beauty was as perfect as a sculpture. Her long black hair was shiny and fell softly on her shoulders. The wavy curls made her look elegant and noble. Her face had clear lines and delicate features, and her eyes revealed a majesty and wisdom that could not be ignored.

She was wearing a dark purple silk dress, which was fitted to her body, outlining her exquisite figure with distinct curves. The long dress dragged on the ground, and the edges were embroidered with delicate golden patterns, which was gorgeous yet elegant. The V-neckline of the dress was slightly open, revealing her slender neck and part of her fair skin, giving people a noble and mysterious feeling. Her breasts were full and firm, rising and falling lightly, adding a bit of charm. The slender waist and plump hips formed a sharp contrast, showing her charming curves.

She was wearing a pair of black high-heeled sandals. The high-heeled sandals were uniquely designed, with slender heels like sharp blades and shiny gold chains wrapped around the uppers, adding a touch of luxury. Her toes were slightly curled in the sandals, and she was painted with bright red nail polish, which made her look elegant and sexy. Every step she took was steady and powerful, and her posture was elegant and calm. She stood there like a queen, in control of everything.

She looked coldly at Elias who was kneeling on the ground, with a faint smile on her lips, with a hint of disdain and scrutiny. Her voice was low and magnetic, with a natural majesty, "Elias, what's the new situation?"

Elias bowed his head respectfully and replied, "Dear Controller, our plan is going smoothly. The superhero group 'Leviathan Seven' is ready, and we are about to start the next move."

She nodded slightly, a hint of satisfaction in her eyes, "Very good, keep it up. I hope this plan can be implemented smoothly and there can be no mistakes."

"Yes, the one in control," Elias replied, his voice full of determination.

She turned her gaze away from Elias and toward the distant window, a cold light flashing in her eyes, "We will let this world know what true power is."

Elias remained on one knee, eyes filled with awe and loyalty, waiting for her further instructions.

She waved her hand gently, motioning Elias to stand up, "Go ahead and continue your work."

Elias quickly stood up, bowed respectfully, and quickly left the room.

She stood there, her eyes full of deep thought and coldness, as if she was planning a huge conspiracy. She knew that the Leviathan Group was about to set off an unprecedented storm, and she was the controller of this storm.