Crossbones was very loyal to Hydra, and he complained crazily in his heart, but his face still looked like he was licking a dog, and he smiled and said it was okay.

"Okay, let's go."

Just as Crossbones was about to leave, Proxima Centauri called out to him again.

"Tell the two men with the strongest physical strength among you to stay, and I will be useful."

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"Leave the two men with the best physical strength among you, I am useful."

This ambiguous sentence spread outside the door, and the seven team members looked at each other, showing mysterious smiles that only men can understand, until Crossbones came out and gave them a hard look. These Hydra fighters It became serious again.

According to Proxima Centauri's request, Crossbones selected two team members with the best long-distance running results, pulled them over, and whispered in his ear: "I don't know what she will let you do, anyway, this is the best way to serve the organization." Good opportunity, good performance, your dedication, the organization will never forget. Long live Hydra."

"Long live Hydra." The two team members raised their hands flat and answered in unison.

Under the envious and blessed eyes of the team members, the two team members strode into the room with their chests upright, like soldiers undergoing a review.

"Close the door." Proxima Centauri said.

Click, the door is closed.

"Undressed," she said again.

Without hesitation, the two Hydra soldiers took off all their clothes neatly. Just as they couldn't wait to reach for their underwear, Proxima Centauri raised his hand.

"Okay." She lowered her head and asked the superstar hanging on her waist, "Which one do you want?"

Superstar said in the spiritual realm: "Tall ones."

Dark Ye Proxima hooked his hands, motioning for the tall Hydra warrior to come over, and waited for him to walk in front of him.

"Kneel down."

The Hydra warrior paused for half a second, not understanding what the alien woman was trying to do, but thinking of Crossbones' order, he knelt down obediently.

No matter what tricks he plays, he is still very confident in his "side".

Proxima Centauri's cold fingers stroked the Hydra warrior's head from top to bottom, and he narrowed his eyes, waiting for the next step.When the finger touched the base of the ear, the superstar said in the spiritual field: "This is the position."

The superstar's spiritual information didn't block the Hydra warrior, or she did it deliberately, driven by some kind of bad taste.

"What position?" the Hydra warrior asked.

The second after he asked this sentence, a sharp short knife popped out from the palm of Proxima An Ye, and slashed under his ear at an extremely fast speed. The fast Hydra warrior didn't understand yet. What happened, the line of sight turned upside down——

He saw his chin, and then there was a smooth incision, and then he saw half an ugly, charred head placed in the incision.

Pfft!

Half of the Hydra warrior's head fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and the brilliance of life gradually disappeared from the bright pupils.

That's my body!Before dying, the Hydra warrior thought one last time.

Click, click, click...

The superstar controls this body, and there is a silver-white metal patch on the connection between the head and the body.

The patch sticks to the skin, and punctures countless nanometer-scale slender threads into the muscles, forcibly connecting the superstar to the nerves of this body.

This process consumes a lot of physical energy. If the body has not experienced exercise, it will often fail in this link.

The action of the superstar attaching the metal sheet became smoother and smoother.

"It's still useful."

Because the body from the tongue to the throat belongs to a man, the superstar made a man's voice as soon as he opened his mouth, which made her frown a little concerned.

"The body of ordinary human beings is too weak. Only this kind of trained man can barely bear your spiritual energy. Use it first, and then ask Lord Thanos to reshape your body after you go back." Dark Night Neighbor said the star.

Time is urgent, and she doesn't want to spend time looking for a new body because of gender issues.

"I can only do this first." The superstar adapted to her physical condition, she raised her head, and looked at another Hydra warrior with a pair of empty eye sockets.

"It's up to you next."

The Hydra warrior wanted to escape, but he found that his body was out of control, and he walked straight towards Proxima Centauri.

A few minutes later, the Hydra warrior opened the door with a pale face. He clutched his bleeding right arm, hugged half of his companion's head, and stumbled out of the safe house.

Proxima Centauri clenched his fist. His newly acquired right arm was covered with hair, and the man's right arm was much thicker than his left arm. It was not difficult to guess his usual "hobbies".

Thinking of this, she put down her sleeves in disgust.

"Although it has not fully recovered, this will not affect the battle." Proxima Centauri raised his hands, and projections of faces appeared in midair.

Zhang Ming, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Peter Parker...

Natasha has all the personal information of the Avengers in her memory. Proxima Centauri and Superstar, who suffered losses twice in a row, faced the three-day deadline set by Thanos. This group of planet natives was placed at the same or even more dangerous heights as them, and they dealt with them cautiously.

This time, in order to survive, they must win.

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