[Comprehensive British and American] Space Patrolman Hydra

—Two shadows?

The green-eyed young agent froze and didn't take it seriously at first.

"Don't scare me."

He thought the blonde girl was joking, and made an exaggerated frightened expression very cooperatively, shrugging and laughing.

"Isn't that normal, if there are two light sources—"

He lifted his head easily and defenselessly.

——There is only one lamp on top of his head.

The smile on the young agent's face froze immediately.

"I'm very sorry."

Hydera's words came to his ears later.

"I'm not kidding."

The brown-haired, green-eyed agent took a deep breath, exhaled tremblingly, and slowly lowered his head.

——Below his feet, the shadows are short and long.

The short shadow is from the overhead light, the long one... Where did it come from?

The people nearby acted faster than they thought, and immediately took a few steps back to stay away from that weird shadow.

An invisible isolation circle suddenly appeared around the agent with two shadows.

"That's how they hunt."

Hydera stood in front of the panicked agents, with a very sincere apology in his eyes.

"They will choose the food they like, and stick to the food tightly, controlling the food within their control range, so as to ensure that the food is always fresh when they are hungry."

The body of the agent who was locked as food twitched violently uncontrollably, and then his brain, whose desire for survival was almost blank, was about to crush the test tube containing the fluid shield.

"--do not move."

Hydera quickly grabbed the agent's hand.

"Calm down, remember what I said, the fluid shield will cover all living creatures within the contact range. You have been locked by VashtaNerada, the fluid shield will not protect you, it will only make you die faster."

Steve Rogers was the only one in the room who didn't back down.

Standing beside Hydera, he didn't have a trace of fear or timidity, but only genuine and deep worries for his young subordinates.

"how come?"

Steve Rogers frowned.

"VashtaNerada has never seen this type of action before - and now is not the time for them to be active."

"They evolved, or Celaphis was able to drive them and change their mode of action."

Hydra said.

"Either way, it's a nightmare for us."

"What should he do?" Steve Rogers asked the panicked young agent.

"Don't move, you go first, I will deal with it." Hydera said: "We are now going to five destinations separately. Eleven people are divided into five groups, and there must be a three-person team. Leave him to me , and Tony also followed me. The three of us went to the main control room."

"......you sure?"

Steve Rogers suddenly regretted allowing Hydra's actions.

Obviously, he only took a small step back, but the blonde girl began to push forward, without any sense of self-protection, pressing closer to danger, and obviously enjoying it.

"I'll stay, Tony will go with Natasha."

He issues orders.

"We're going to the main control room, so I need Tony."

But this troublesome spirit who is willing to run towards danger has no self-awareness of becoming more and more self-willed, and doesn't even want to raise objections.

"Are you sure you can deal with the security system and a bunch of buttons in the main control room?"

"...you're asking me to back down more."

Steve Rogers kept his voice low, but his coldness and anger soared to the sky, resonating with the metal and eardrums, making people shudder and scalp tight.

"Trust me, I can keep you safe."

Hydra said.

"And you have not shown me that you are worthy of so many concessions and trust."

Tony Stark chimed in at the right moment.

"Captain, since she said it, you can trust her—I can guarantee Hydera."

Steve Rogers looked up at Tony Stark.

He didn't get angry, didn't blame, but just looked at the great inventor with subtle disappointment and hidden tired eyes.

"I am a soldier and a commander. My team may not be strong enough, but we must be united, we must obey orders, and we must never allow concealment and deceit. Because of this, we can trust each other and execute orders without hesitation. The retreat is not reserved and entrusted to the companions."

he asked in a declarative tone.

"You thought I wasn't honest enough, so I tried to make the first move. But what about you, Tony."

His eyes seemed to be asking.

Do you really understand the meaning of the team?

Convince him that he is not impossible--but why?

Conceal him, deceive him, can't integrate into the team, can't show a reliable side, often go his own way, but ask for the power of command, ask for his trust, ask for his understanding and tolerance.

——What to exchange?

Steve Rogers didn't wait for Tony Stark's answer. He was used to the great inventor's unchanging style of disobedience.The blond man turned his back on the people who had concealed him and lied to him, who treated him as old-fashioned and demanded his support and trust.

"This is the last time."

He said.

"Others, group according to the previous action pattern. Everyone brings meat, throw some into it when they see the shadow on the nearby road, and be vigilant if it disappears."

"Yes!"

Voices from different people rang out in unison.The agents who obeyed the order without hesitation acted immediately, without any hesitation, even though the front was about to be shrouded in darkness.

Although Steve Rogers didn't say his name, who knows, the previous sentence was said to Tony Stark.

"..."

The great inventor tightened his lips.

"Tony."

Hydera stopped behind the leaving team and reached out to pat the inventor on the shoulder.

"Don't think things are so bad. He will tell you his feelings clearly, which means he trusts you, has hope in you, and treats you as a true equal friend to try to understand and tolerate each other."

"No... I can still think of that."

Tony Stark shook his head.

He was far less angry than Hydera feared.During this time, the incredible Hydra filled him, changed him, gradually reconciled him with himself.

He's no longer the guy who didn't listen to any accusations and deliberately ignored the needs of others.

At the same time, he gradually saw his true self.

Contradictory, conceited, and extremely confident in one's own talents and abilities.

"It just dawned on me that it wasn't that I was afraid he was right, but that he was right."

From taking off the armor, what else does he have.

To the fact that he never actually sees the team as a team.

He was dissatisfied that the captain did not share the situation, but in fact, he concealed more from the captain, and thought that he could not understand, and concealment was the best solution.

Hydera blinked, not understanding the obscure words of the great inventor.

"It's fine if you're not sad."

she said briskly.

"Because now we have to escape as quickly as possible."

The darkness began to slowly churn while the other teams moved.

The moment the other teams left with blasting guns, the darkness went crazy.

Hydera stood in front of the ferocious twisted darkness oppressing her, with her hands casually inserted into the pockets of the dark blue military cloak.

Facing the green-eyed young agent and Tony Stark, with an arrogant smirk.

"Little guy with green eyes, remember, don't move by yourself."

"I have a name! Charles Lester! And what else do you mean by moving yourself—"

Before the young agent could finish his sentence, Hydera drew out his gun and shot at the deck below.

A hole appeared in the deck in an instant, and the three of them fell down together.

At the same time, Hydera kept moving, and once she landed on the ground to counteract the acceleration of gravity, she fired again.

Now Charles Lester fully understood what it meant to be unable to move by himself.

"How can this not move—"

He was thrown numb by the impact, and he had to desperately control his body reflexes. Even though his legs hurt from the shock, he couldn't move spontaneously.

"Let's go down to hell and play together!"

Hydera laughed.

"You're a madman—"

The poor young agent yelled in despair.

"The main control room - it's on the top floor!!!"

"I know!"

Hydera said with a smile.

"I just want a time difference!"

"Wait—" Tony Stark had a bad feeling, "Wait, what do you want to do???"

"What do you want to do...of course, have a good chat with these irascible little guys."

The arc of Hydera's mouth is getting bigger and bigger.

"Confirm permissions."

"The situation is confirmed, the normal level of freedom is confirmed, and the personal safety of the Hydera patrol is the priority action criterion."

Arno's mechatronics sounded in Hydera's mind.

"The gene lock is released to [-]%, the form simulation is released, and the material simulation is retained."

Hydera gently landed on the last deck.

"Please confirm that the gene is locked to [-]%, confirm that the shape simulation is canceled, and the material simulation is retained."

Hydera did not immediately confirm.

"I called three two one, crushed the test tube, ran to the left—"

The majestic darkness roared silently and angrily, pressing down on the hood along the straight passage.

"three--"

At the same time, the blonde girl first crushed the test tube containing the golden liquid, and the golden liquid quickly covered Hydera's body.

"two--"

Only half a meter away, the gnawing darkness was about to touch the girl's upturned clean face.

"Number Hydra002, confirm—"

The tail of Hydera's words was annihilated in the darkness's tightly closed mouth in an instant.

- Time seemed to slow down suddenly.

The darkness that had captured the prey writhed in ecstasy, growing crazily, but suddenly froze when it stretched out its fangs to the other two prey.

Harvest failed.

The darkness was furious in an instant, gave up the other prey, and twisted them all inward, entwined tightly around the prey, shrinking into a wriggling black cocoon, trying to kill the resisting prey.

A low humming sounded from the cocoon.

"It's our PartyTime now... VashtaNerada."

at this moment.

The black cocoon was suddenly torn apart by some terrible force, inch by inch.

Tony Stark was convinced that he heard a very brief, piercing whine from some kind of creature.

Dark explosion.

Nothingness comes.

The light is distorted.

Self blurred.

Unimaginable horrors spread.

Swallow humans who have lost their senses and cognition.

"one--"

A voice that cannot be called a voice resounded.

It is like a bell, like a mosquito, like the first explosion of the universe, like the last whimper of the end of the world.

In a trance, the human crushed the test tube and sprinkled golden light.