[Comprehensive British and American] Space Patrolman Hydra

Steve Rogers, who fell down, rolled on the spot to eliminate the momentum, stood up and looked around.The line of sight moved from the empty room to the smooth wall, and continued to move upwards, watching the towering sky gradually close, and finally closed to the ceiling without a single gap.

Even though he was separated from his teammates and alone in a confined space, there was no trace of panic on his face, but he stood there waiting for the enemy's next move, calm and composed.

He suddenly noticed something, spun his feet, and immediately raised his shield to block the rear amidst the sound of friction.

A miniature cannon that locked onto him at an unknown time hit his shield unbiasedly.

"boom--!"

Under the violent impact, Steve Rogers took a few steps back to stabilize his figure.

"Do you like this gift, soldier?"

The wall with no seams at all slid away without a sound, and a tall man with brown hair came out of the darkness, holding the barrel of a miniature cannon that had just been fired in his hand.

"Zemo."

Steve Rogers recognized the person coming, twitched the corners of his mouth, and pulled out a mocking arc.

"Are you finally willing to pull your head out of the sand?"

"boom--!!"

Another miniature cannon hit the shield in his hand, and Steve Rogers rolled back in the air and landed again.Before he could stand still, the third miniature cannon had arrived.

"boom--!!!"

This time, Steve Rogers would not be able to curl up his body to reduce the momentum, but he was blown away by the explosion and fell to the ground.

The blond soldier jumped up the next moment, exhaled slightly, lowered his body, straightened his back, his eyes were clear and sharp, and rushed towards Zemo as if he had never been knocked down.

"You think you can go faster than a gun?"

The empty bullets hit the ground, making a crisp metallic sound.Zemo reloaded, his tone subdued.

"......madness."

He shot again at the rushing figure.

Steve Rogers immediately fell to the side, dodging the explosion.

"I'm trying to give you a chance."

Zemo's light gray and brown eyes should have been a warm color, but now they were full of complex cruelty.

The miniature cannon hits the shield.

"You'll never learn to be smart."

Another miniature cannon hit the shield mercilessly.

"What will the Skynet project bring to mankind—why don't you understand?!"

Getting closer and closer, the miniature cannon hit the three-color shield with stars painted on it with anger and sharpness.

"boom--"

Amidst the waves and heat that would make ordinary people dizzy and tinnitus, Steve Rogers' voice sounded from behind the shield.

"I never knew before..."

He didn't seem to be touched by Zemo's words just now, and he didn't even respond.The blond-haired soldier moved his shield from the front of his body, revealing a pair of pure blue eyes bursting out like the ice on the sea surface.At this time, the blue is as cold as the desolate wilderness of Siberia.

"The people of Hydra still have so much nonsense."

"..."

The tall man looked sullenly at Steve Rogers.

"Don't continue?"

The blond soldier, who was extremely hateful in Zemo's eyes, said firmly.

"Have you run out of shells?"

The heavy barrel fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Go on, why not go on?"

Zemo threw away the barrel that was still hot in his hand, drew out the long sword at his waist, and pointed at the blond soldier opposite.

"Wanna play a game?"

Helmut Zemo, a former colonel of the US Navy SEALs, a very talented scientist and engineer, an excellent shooter and an expert swordsman, an elite soldier with strong military literacy holding a sword in both hands, standing diagonally in front of his body , take a step out from under your feet.

"Why not?"

Steve Rogers, once the captain of the Roaring Commando, a super soldier, has extraordinary leadership and super martial arts fighting skills. The soldier who is proficient in American boxing and judo moves his neck from side to side and bows slightly.

The two figures rushed towards each other at the same time——

"boom!"

—the last enemy fell to the ground.

"It's not even a warm-up."

Hydera flicked the long metal stick and moved her neck, feeling a little unsatisfied.

"too weak."

Natasha Romanov put the oracle crutch back around her waist and said flatly.

"Overreaching. It's a disgrace to S.H.I.E.L.D.."

Nick Fury throws away a gun he snatched from a Hydra agent.

——Even if they are injured, they are still the top agents.

The three walked out of the corridor full of unconscious enemies and entered the underground database.

The underground database, which was completely blocked by the three of them and no one could enter or exit, was silent, without any sound, only the indicator lights that came on from time to time and the optical cables that flickered when transmitting data.

"how is the situation?"

Nick Fury asked.

The Machine and the Samaritans are fighting.

The battle between artificial intelligence is silent and fast: there is no sound, no trace, no smoke, and no bloodshed, everything jumps and switches between 0 and 1, and the surging river of information and sea of ​​data is shocking and huge .

Data collides with data, like a flash flood, the galaxy is reversed.

The deciphering of the signal network was carried out simultaneously, and confusing codes that blocked the operation and erroneous data that were added without a trace continued to appear in the telegrams.Hundreds of millions of information transmissions are carried out within a second, and they are constantly blocked and reopened.The network of underground databases is full of misinformation, which is used to influence the decision-making of opponents.Worms crawl around looking for holes, trying to write host programs to perform infection and damage.

The internal hard drives kept heating up, and the speed of the fiber-optic cables was almost impossible to catch.

This is a short but crazy game.

Seeing that Hydera didn't answer for a long time, Nick Fury's heart rose.

"...not optimistic?"

"Do not."

Hydera opened her eyes and smiled.

"Our little robot girl is very smart."

"—Clang!!!"

The sword collided with the shield, and the blade of the sword grazed the shield, making a teeth-stinging sound of metal friction.

"I admire you very much, and I can even say that I admire you, Captain America. I very much hope that I can work with you to create a new era."

The cold sword light pierced out.

"...if you weren't so stupid!"

Steve Rogers raised his shield to block it.

"You obviously have the ability to make a great cause, but you only pay attention to the ordinary mediocrity. You are satisfied with useless salvation, and stop the progress of the times for the sake of so-called nobility. You are short-sighted and never see the big picture."

The sword light swung into a piercing net and fell towards the shield.

"Human beings will never learn to be smart, and will always make the same stupid mistakes. Businessmen who believe in money, politicians with fat stomachs, thugs who do nothing, criminals who advocate violence, moths who do not do anything to produce ... expect human beings to get rid of themselves Towards real civilization? Ha!"

Sword and shield collided again.

"I want to build a peaceful world full of hope for mankind, an orderly world without crime, and some sacrifices are necessary for this. The progress of mankind has always been accompanied by bloodshed and sacrifice-why don't you understand?!"

Zemo's roar echoed in the confined space, with bursts of pressing echoes.

"Finished?"

Steve Rogers, who had been fighting silently, finally spoke.

"You only have this bit of verbal ability?"

"...I hoped that we could fight side by side, but sure enough, you will never understand my pursuit."

The tone of his voice slowly fell back, and Zemo's face showed the expected disappointment and understanding.He turned back to the distance with the power of the shield that hit him, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and tapped the frame of the glasses.

"I won't hold back any more - the Samaritan."

Steve Rogers threw his shield decisively to interrupt the communication between Zemo and the artificial intelligence, but the other party bent down to avoid it and spit out the next sentence.

"Target Steve Rogers, turn on the extermination mode."

"Snapped--"

The underground database was suddenly plunged into darkness.

"what happened?"

Natasha Romanov broke off a piece of fluorescent stick, her green eyes filled with vigilance.

"squeak--"

After a few seconds, the light came back on again.The agent noticed that all the computer lights in the entire underground database were dimmed.

"Smart little girl." Hydera praised sincerely, "I can break through the inherent continuous learning thinking of machines, think of the characteristics of Hydera's network, and redefine myself."

Although the Hydra neural network has the function of a network, but——

— After all, it is not the Internet.

The Hydra neural network is a neuron-like network built on the complex and huge life system of Hydra, which is a plasma-state living body, and has shaped the world's largest network through the organization, programming and structure of the quantum brain Arnold platform.Powered by the reactor core inside the Mimic, the Hydra neural network never shuts down.

From the moment TheMachine entered the Hydra neural network, she was no longer an artificial intelligence attached to the machine, 0 and 1, and the network.In the Hydra network, she will get the greatest optimization.

The simplest point is——

- She won't overheat.

"Use overheating to burn part of Samaritan's hard drive, use Caton to hack into the network, force Samaritan to go offline and delete all data about Skynet..."

——There is no doubt that TheMachine, which is free from the limitation of inherent learning ability, already possesses real thinking.

What's more precious is that she also has a data heart as soft and upright as a human being.

Hydera paused, reached out and restarted the nearest computer.

"I think she can be regarded as an intelligent life."

Arnold spoke Hydera's heart.

The blond girl looked at the computer in front of her with gentle and surprised eyes, as if witnessing the birth of a new life.

The computer is powered on again, the boot screen flashes and the screen lights up.

"Welcome back."

Arnold and Hydera said at the same time.

"The Machine."

The familiar cursor appeared on the lit screen, and the letters slowly appeared.

"I, AM, BACK."

--I am back.

"I, GOT, HIM."

—I captured the Samaritan.

"...thank goodness."

Nick Fury can finally breathe a sigh of relief.He finally couldn't support his severely exhausted body and leaned against the wall.Ask him what's most important to him.

"The deployment status of the Skynet plan?"

The cursor flickered and a line was typed.

"EVERYTHING, IS, UNDER, CONTROL."

- Everything is under control.

The order was not executed.

"Samaritans—Samaritans?"

Zemo's call never came back.

Steve Rogers thought of the three people who went to the underground database to perform tasks, and slowly relaxed, and even couldn't help pursing his lips, suppressing a sincere and reassuring smile.

"It seems that your helper is not very obedient?"

He said with a smile, meaning something.

"My helper is very powerful, do I need to introduce it to you?"

From this moment on, the brown-haired man's face became really ugly.

"...what did you do?"

Baron Zemo's voice fell. In this confined space he specially prepared for Captain America, which should have completely shielded the communication signals except for the lines he used, suddenly there was a beep of a communication request.

In front of him, Steve Rogers picked up the comm.

— Pressed the speakerphone.

"Long time no see, sweetheart."

Hydera's energetic voice jumped briskly in the confined space.

"The Samaritan is being hammered on the head by The Machine, is it over with you?"

"almost."

Steve Rogers stared at the livid Zemo and smiled.

"Play with them for a while—I'll find you in a minute."

"Okay, don't worry even if the opponent is full of miscellaneous fish, pay attention to safety, I will wait for you in the underground database."

Hydera happily shut down the communication.

Zemo's current complexion can no longer be described as ugly.

He looked as if he was going to die on the spot in the next second.

"Next-"

Steve Rogers moved his shoulders, and suddenly ejected like a vigorous cheetah!

"Be obedient and get beaten!"

The author says:

Zemo: Trash fish? ? ?