The Beauty of Light on Earth

Far away from the American continent, on the other side of the earth, is the shore of the Black Sea at dusk. The waves are rolling under the setting sun, and the wind and clouds are changing strangely. .

In front of the private vacation villa on the coast that belonged to the President of Ukraine, Peggy Carter personally identified the traitor who was the highest-ranking traitor in SHIELD since its creation, forcing another big boss, Pierce Gecko, to dock his tail.After S.H.I.E.L.D.’s Global Wanted, Hydra leader Dr. Daniel Whitehall, who has been reported to have died in a targeted drone strike, is wearing his iconic retro round glasses, even in his current state of mandatory semi-retirement Still meticulously wearing a well-tailored handmade suit, he stood on the edge of the cliff with a glass of ice wine produced in the Rhineland in his hand, with his back to the setting sun and looking at the gradually spreading darkness in the distant sky. On the wooden table beside him was a World War II-era On the German radio, the elderly radio anchor really used his passionate words to describe the war in New York, and he was immersed in it.

He only took his confidant Bakshi to defect to his allies in Eastern Europe. However, with his status as the chief scientist of Hydra, no one dared to underestimate this direct disciple of the Red Skull.

While Whitehall was enjoying his retirement life as usual, a white man wearing a lab coat walked toward the sea cliff from the beach in the distance. He climbed to the top of the cliff until he was sweating profusely and panting.

"Doctor, I really don't understand why you stay in such a difficult place to climb every day." Dr. Lister, Baron Strucker's loyal deputy, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Because this reminds me all the time that I am a human being."

"Doctor, you really know how to joke." If you were really a mortal, I should be in front of your tombstone now. Although I thought so in my heart, it turned out to be something else when I said it.

From an old man to the peak of his prime, before Fiskar appeared, the health and medical science Hydra was the leader in the world.

"Viper still refuses to hand over her share?" Whitehall put down his wine glass and easily judged Dr. List's intention at this time.

"Your wisdom really amazes me. Not only us, but also Mr. Pierce failed. As you said, Madam Viper's bodyguard is the most powerful warrior I have ever seen in my life."

"What I admire most about Pierce is that no matter the good or the bad, he can turn them into stepping stones to his own success."

"The Baron asked me to ask you how to truly collect Madam Viper's share. The Baron praised me and said that there are no secrets in Hydra that you don't know." After saying that, Dr. Lister took a step back and stood aside respectfully waiting. Whitehall's reply.

"When did Wolfgang become so confident?" Whitehall turned around and said with a cold expression, "Or does he even want my share?"

"If you are willing to make sacrifices, on behalf of the Baron, I would like to express my gratitude to you, Doctor. The research on mutants and aliens has made breakthrough progress. This is also thanks to our friends at Kama Taj. The innovative magic theory has given us countless advantages." Lack of inspiration, and the Chief has launched a proposal, the Council of Elders is trying to prepare to recruit the Crawford family to join us."

"A bunch of corpse-eating worms! Cowardly people who fear death! If I agree with Pierce on any point of view! It is that all the so-called patriarchal families are rubbish! A pile of stinking shit!"

When he heard that the elders were preparing to join Rafisca, Whitehall suddenly became furious. These Hydra families always put their own interests first. In the eyes of these families, Hydra is the private property passed down by their ancestors. In their eyes, Pierce, Whitehall, and Mrs. Viper were just senior managers. If it hadn't been for the Red Skull during World War II, they might have been no different from many secret societies in history.

"I very much agree with your opinion, Doctor. The regular army has not yet participated in the battle. They are already inciting Elder Malik to carry out a nuclear strike on Manhattan." Xiangsheng, a Hydra veteran who aims to feel the stones and regularly deliver food to the hive, and the rest The smugglers still have the idea of ​​​​making the earth stronger, rather than destroying it indiscriminately.

The political philosophy of these snakeheads represented by Pierce is more like a whimsical fantasy, creating a new world of bottom-up order. In this new world, there is no war, no chaos, no hunger, only order, and all the people need is to obey the leader. will.

As for those elders, Whitehall sneered in his heart. Leader means evolution. What qualifications does an unknown creature who has been exiled for thousands of years have to become the leader of the earth?

The shady curtain has enveloped the Black Sea where the waves are still roaring. Faced with Baron Strucker's tireless efforts to win over, Whitehall remains unmoved at all. The Baron who was born in the Hydra family still has the old-fashioned thinking of the elders when it comes to leadership selection.

As an orthodox disciple of the Red Skull, Whitehall chose Hale, who has a firm mind and the highest physical standards, as the mother body for nurturing leaders. As for the others?They lose the qualifications to be leaders the moment they are born.

I really didn’t expect that today, nearly 70 years after the end of World War II, the Superman project proposed by the Führer and run by the Red Skull is still being secretly implemented.

It was here that Whitehall, who was once a senior officer of the German No. 17 Army, met his future life mentor, the Red Skull.

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In Tokyo, Japan, at the Yashida family mansion adjacent to Tokyo Bay, Mariko Yashida, who had declared mourning for her family for three years, knelt in front of the tombs of her grandfather and father, dressed in mourning clothes and with a clean face. Only a clear lamp accompanied her.

The screen behind him is an ukiyo-e painting full of chilling meaning. The old man in the painting, wearing white clothes, white beard and white hair, sitting on a white stone, accompanied by a white dog, is the founder of the family, Yashida Katsu.

In the dead of night, a few black shadows flashed past, and in the blink of an eye, the tatami outside the screen was filled with ninjas in black kneeling.

"Master... the matter has been settled." The ninja leader said softly and respectfully.

"Harada, are you dissatisfied with my decision?"

"...My subordinates dare not." Harada, the leader of the black ninja, said as he waved his subordinates away, leaving him alone in the mourning hall.

"Mariko, you shouldn't hand over Banchuan Jihai to the Assassin League in exchange for Stark's eliminated technology." Harada said eagerly after his subordinates left.

"If you could understand the ninjutsu in the book, would I still need to be so humble?" As if someone had opened up an old scar, Mariko's voice still sounded so bitter and mean, "And let the U.S. government notice our transactions in Hong Kong, Harada You disappoint me so much."

The news just came that Blackbeard, who was receiving Stark's weapons technology in Hong Kong at the moment, was attacked by Colonel Rhodes of the US Air Force. Although it was the third-party Ten Rings gang that attracted the war machine, since it happened, Yashida could only Suffer this dumb loss.

As if knowing that she had said something harsh, Mariko paused for a moment and continued: "Continue to invite weapons experts. Fiskar is already ahead of us. I don't want to lag behind other military industrial companies. Do you understand?"

"As you wish Mariko."

"Don't let the preparations for the Tekken Championship fall behind. An important figure from the Assassin League will arrive by then. I don't want what happened in Hong Kong to happen again."

After the conversation, Harada left the mourning hall as quietly as when he came.

Grandpa, father, you will be proud of me, right? I know you will, you will.

Looking at the corpse in front of her, Mariko was engaged in crazy self-hypnosis, completely unaware that the bat fan with a stainless steel frame in her hand had been cut into several sections.

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