Cultivation Chronicles in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 95: Situation experiment

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Just as Frank was carefully selecting a gift for Boss Tang!

In Tang's manor, a big man used his teeth to pry open the cap of a beer bottle.

Then he drank it all in one gulp, and several big men shouted and counted beside him.

"Come on, twenty-seventh bottle. You haven't even used the restroom once. Keep going. Come on. Boss Kane's record will be broken soon."

Kane sat at the table with several of his subordinates. He skillfully played with a small dagger in his hand, cutting a smoked pork leg into slices and then putting it into his mouth.

Tang Song held a handful of cards in his hand and watched a few people fooling around.

Fox picked up a piece of preserved fruit with a smile and put it into Tang Song's mouth. Tang Song bit her fingertips by the way, and Fox laughed loudly.

Just then, Lai En walked in from outside.

Tang Song smiled, stood up slightly and waved, and Lai En walked over quickly.

Sitting down next to Tang Song, Lai En said to Tang Song:

"Boss, news came back from Africa that the World Security Council suffered heavy losses in Wakanda, and they hired a group of mercenaries in Africa as the vanguard!"

Tang and Song had anticipated this:

"The vibranium technology that Wakanda has developed over hundreds of years is no joke. If those ragtag troops of the World Security Council go in, they will definitely be defeated!"

"But these bastards are all cheap bastards. Wakanda's advanced technology and vibranium are just a piece of rotten meat, and they are just a bunch of flies... Who came up with this bad idea of spending money to hire mercenaries..."

… …

At the World Security Council headquarters, Alexander Pierce, who was in a meeting, sneezed twice in succession.

It attracted the attention of all the participants.

"There is no room for retreat in Wakanda, everyone. This concerns the prestige of the World Security Council!"

Alexander Pierce rubbed his nose, stood up, and spoke in a sonorous and powerful voice:

"Vibranium belongs to all mankind. Wakanda has occupied it for hundreds of years. Not only has it not made any contribution to the development of the world, it has even defrauded the Security Council of its aid to Africa."

"We must resolutely resist this kind of behavior. A temporary loss of strength is nothing. I propose to send more troops to Wakanda..."

Several members of the World Security Council exchanged glances, trying to figure out each other's intentions.

This time the peacekeeping force went to Wakanda, and they did not gain nothing. At least they knew that Wakanda was the origin of vibranium.

One gram of vibranium is worth up to 10,000 US dollars. The Federation was able to send troops to the Middle East for oil.

If we really want to take over Wakanda, there are benefits involved.

“Second!”

“Second!”

“Second!”

“Second!”

The proposal to send more troops to Wakanda was passed unanimously.

… …

Just a few days ago, East Africa.

Two Quinjet fighters were suspended in the air above Wakanda, with the weapons on board pointed at Wakanda's national gate.

"You are about to enter Wakanda's airspace, warning, warning..."

A warning sounded from the two Quinjets.

Before the warning was even finished, in the Wakanda Palace, the old king looked at the two Quinjet fighters and spoke calmly.

"Shoot down these two little birds!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh…

Dozens of blue energy pulses shot out from Wakanda's protective shield.

Boom boom boom…

The two Quinjet fighters never thought they would be attacked suddenly.

However, the performance of the Quinjet is beyond reproach. Even when it was suddenly attacked, one of the fighters drew an arc and soared into the sky.

As for the other Quinjet, it was not so lucky. It was hit by more than a dozen energy pulses at close range and turned directly into a ball of fireworks.

“Damn it!”

Brock Rumple sat in the cockpit with a worried look on his face. He was almost done for.

But even if he escaped, half of his rapid response special forces were killed.

You have to know that the team members under his command are not cannon fodder like those of SHIELD, they are all his own people, the real Hydra.

"Launch missiles and fight back!"

When had the famous Crossbones ever suffered such a loss? He directly ordered the pilot to fire the missiles on the Quinjet.

The Quinjet was circling flexibly in the air, and the pilot was about to press the missile launch button facing the direction of the energy pulse in Wakanda.

The onboard radar showed a red dot approaching them at high speed.

Without time to think, the pilot quickly maneuvered the plane into a dive and narrowly avoided a vibranium fighter.

“Is this plane crazy?”

The SHIELD pilot of the Quinjet couldn't help but curse after the plane was almost crashed and everyone on board was killed.

Before he could recover, the vibranium fighter suddenly turned around in the clouds and dived towards them.

F--Two wing cabins, two combat missiles, locked onto them first.

"The target has been locked!"

… …

"Connect me to the intelligence department and find out what's going on with this Wakanda!"

In the Triskelion Building, Nick Fury's face had turned extremely black.

As a hardworking spy chief, he went to great lengths to embezzle funds from the World Security Council in order to save some money for S.H.I.E.L.D.

The Quinjet is the masterpiece of S.H.I.E.L.D., and each one costs a lot of money. Now suddenly one of them was shot down.

Nick Fury felt his heart bleeding.

"Sir, this combat mission against Wakanda was directly authorized by the Security Council and is commanded by the Chairman himself!"

Agent Hill quickly communicated with the intelligence department and shook his head at Nick Fury.

"Personally commanded to send two Quinjet fighters to invade the airspace of a small East African country. If it weren't for the Quinjet's crash warning, we wouldn't have known about this mission at all!"

Nick Fury questioned, pointing at the satellite screen.

Agent Hill looked at the two red dots on the screen, his eyes widening as he looked:

"Sir, this is obviously not the technological level of a small African country. The flying speed of this fighter is abnormal. It's too fast!"

The speed of the Vibranium fighter reached Mach 3. In front of it, the Quinjet had no power to fight back at all.

In just a few rounds, the Quinjet lost an engine and was forced to make an emergency landing in Africa.

"Where is the nearest support we can mobilize?"

Nick Fury asked Hill as he looked at Crossbones who had crawled out of the Quinjet in a panic.

"Our two nearest teams are two hours away from the target point!"

Agent Hill shook his head: "Unless the Quinjet is deployed, that fighter..."

Hill didn't finish his words, but Nick Fury knew very well that with the speed of that fighter, an ordinary Quinjet would be a dead end if it went there.

"Take the Security Council. I want to know the whole story. Are these bureaucrats only good at sitting in their offices drinking coffee and flirting with their female secretaries?"

"Where are the planes of the Federal Air Force? Send out the fighter jets!"

Nick Fury was filled with anger and had no way to vent it.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. is nominally a military agency under the World Security Council, its real financial backer is the federal government.

This time, the Security Council mobilized the Quinjet without the permission of SHIELD. Although it is not known whether it was because of politicians' dirty intentions, Nick Fury had no choice but to take over this mess.

"Sir, Tony Stark is in New York, we can contact him~~"

Hill hugged his shoulders and watched Crossbones and several SHIELD agents struggling under enemy fire, and couldn't help but speak.

"No!" Nick Fury rejected Hill's proposal without hesitation.

"You should have read Tony Stark's psychological analysis report. If you really ask him for help, how do you think this matter should be explained?"

Tony Stark is involved in Nick Fury's Avengers plan, and he cannot let the dark side of SHIELD show itself to Tony Stark.

"But Brock can't hold out for long!?"

Agent Hill countered that even if the Department of Defense issued an order and the Federal Air Force was dispatched, it would be too late.

… …

"Da da da da..."

Crossbones and his few remaining men hid in a panic behind the wreckage of the Quinjet.

A group of Wakandan soldiers coldly and madly fired blue energy pulse bombs at them.

Crossbones was not worried about their own safety. If the enemy really wanted to kill them, they would not need too much force. They could just let the fighter plane above their heads launch a missile, and they would all be finished.

Crossbones was waiting, waiting for the order to evacuate.

As a senior member of SHIELD, Crossbones knows the distribution of SHIELD's armed personnel in Africa better than Nick Fury.

Originally, according to the speed of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Quinjet, it would be possible to mobilize personnel within the Western Hemisphere within two hours.

But the fighter plane in the sky directly locked the air superiority.

"Agent Bullock, mission canceled!"

Sure enough, soon the voice of Alexander Pierce was heard over the Crossbones communicator.

"retreat!"

Crossbones made two tactical gestures and retreated with the remaining few men.

… …

"King, are you just going to let them go like this?"

Inside the Wakanda Palace, the bald captain of the guards, holding a spear, looked at the old king with some confusion.

"We are not enemies with SHIELD!"

Old King: "Get me Nick Fury!"

Sizzle, sizzle…

In the Triskelion Building, the satellite screen in front of Nick Fury was suddenly covered with snow.

T'Chaka's figure appeared on the screen.

"Nick Fury!"

Electronic synthesized sounds echoed in the hall.

Nick Fury's face changed and he gestured to Hill with his hand behind his back.

Agent Hill glanced at the screen and hurried out of the office.

"Who are you?" Nick Fury looked at T'Chaka and asked in a deep voice.

"I am T'Chaka, King of Wakanda,"

In the Triskelion Building, T'Chaka revealed his identity.

"A lesson, Director Fury, don't try to provoke Wakanda!"

"Provocation! Before this, if I remember correctly, Wakanda would receive a large amount of international aid every year. I want to know what you are trying so hard to hide!"

Nick Fury's face was full of sarcasm, but his one eye was full of calmness.

He was delaying time, and wanted to take the opportunity to use SHIELD's network protection system to invade Wakanda's network and find out the specific situation in Wakanda.

"We are not the enemy, Chief Fury! Your enemy has returned!

I cleaned up a batch for you this time!"

"Enemy, what enemy!"

Nick Fury reacted and quickly asked his question.

"This is the badge they left behind when they broke into Wakanda!"

On the screen, T'Chaka pulled out an incomplete badge with the image of an octopus creature on it.

The screen was filled with snowflakes, and T'Chaka's figure disappeared from the screen.

Hydra

Nick Fury's face was gloomy.

At this time, Hill pushed the door open and walked in, shaking his head at Nick Fury.

"The time is too short, and there is no way to lock the other party's IP."

Nick Fury looked at Hill seriously, his one eye full of scrutiny.

After a while,

"Hill, recall Hawkeye and Black Widow, and the three of you go pick up Bullock and bring him to ****." Nick Fury gave a coordinate address.

"Don't let him contact the outside world, and don't alert anyone in the bureau!"

Hill froze, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Nick Fury in disbelief.

"Hill, they're back, and they're among us!"

At the World Security Council headquarters building, Chairman Alexander Pierce, who had just finished a meeting, met with Nick Fury.

Alexander put his hands on his hips, his face was abnormally flushed due to excitement, and beads of sweat appeared on the bridge of his nose.

At the security meeting just now, several congressmen ridiculed him openly and covertly about the security issues of the federation.

You must know that the Security Council, although a global organization, is also a battlefield for competition among several major powers.

Although Alexander Pierce is the chairman of the World Security Council, he represents more the interests of the federation behind him.

There are many people who are dissatisfied with him.

Alexander got angry and took the tea from the desk and drank it all.

"By the way, Fury, this is the information you want to know..."

Alexander Pierce picked up a document from his desk.

"The Security Council recently discovered that this African country called Wakanda is very abnormal.

Not only is it suspected of defrauding the Security Council's aid to Africa, but it is also illegally possessing weapons of mass destruction!"

Handing the document to Nick Fury, Alexander said:

“The Security Council recently plans to impose sanctions on this country and send in maintenance forces to thoroughly investigate the country’s problems!

This time, we called in the Quinjet just to conduct a military reconnaissance of this country, but we didn't expect them to dare to attack the Security Council's aircraft!"

Nick Fury took the document and flipped through it. Does a small African country need the Security Council to go through so much trouble

Although he was puzzled, Nick Fury still kept the question in his heart: "Is there anything I can do?"

"Send a few capable agents to infiltrate Wakanda and find out where their weapons of mass destruction are hidden..."

Alexander Pierce put down his teacup, his words full of murderous intent.

During this period, several Hydra bases suffered heavy damage, and the origins of the enemy were finally figured out.

Although it is a bit ridiculous, the country of Wakanda has officially entered the sight of Hydra.

A bloody revenge will ensue.

Of course this is the script created by Alexander Pierce, the head of Hydra.

"Also, Fury, Bullock is the commander of SHIELD's rapid response special forces, but he knows too much of SHIELD's confidential information. No matter what, we must find him back, alive or dead!"

"I understand. I will find out Brock's whereabouts as soon as possible!"

… … …

Two days later,

The World Security Council announced a sanctions policy against Wakanda.

It is said that this small African country is not afraid to defraud the World Security Council of aid to Africa, and at the same time it illegally possesses weapons of mass destruction.

As a result, the World Security Council not only imposed economic sanctions on the small country, but also sent a NATO-led peacekeeping force.

Could it be that this small country of Wakanda has oil? This was the first reaction of everyone who knew the news.

Of course, no one expected much from this small country.

The Federation's battle in the Middle East battlefield made everyone know what true great power strength is.

The five giants standing behind the World Security Council represent almost the highest combat power in the entire world.

They are known as the Five Elder Stars in the underworld!

To everyone's surprise, the World Security Council's peacekeeping force stationed in Wakanda did not progress smoothly. The small African country of Wakanda was not as weak as imagined.

They seem to have weapons of high power and destruction.

It is said that a paratrooper battalion of the Federation was wiped out right at the border of Wakanda.

This is very...

A lot of people say that when someone says you have weapons of mass destruction, you better actually have them.

As the peacekeepers approached Wakanda's border, the small African nation tore off its disguise.

The roaring vibranium fighter jets are energy pulse weapons that are decades ahead of modern technology.

When Wakanda showed its claws, many people were dumbfounded.

… … …

Of course, Boss Tang, the instigator of all this trouble, was sitting in his own manor at this time. In the moonlight, he raised the chin of the goddess of night and looked at her carefully.

“It looks good!”

He lit a cigar, the burning red dot of the cigar reflected on Selena's face. Tang Song blew out a smoke ring and looked at the unruly face of the vampire in front of him with interest.

"Have you found out the reason?"

"It's because the vampire at the New York station was said to be the elder of this group of vampires!"

Frank pulled up a chair and sat down.

Kane threw him a bottle of beer. He flicked the bottle cap with his thumb and started drinking from it in big gulps.

"Death Walker, are you here to see Amelia?"

Selina, who was kneeling on the ground, heard Tang Song mention the elder's name, and immediately struggled to look up at him.

"The goddess of the night, Selina the Death Walker, the moonlight rose among vampires!"

Tang Song flicked the cigar ash in his hand, and his shadow began to move strangely in the moonlight.

Selina opened her eyes wide and watched as the human's shadow turned into a bloody phantom and stood in front of her.

The blood-colored shadow gradually became thicker, and finally transformed into the missing vampire elder Amelia in front of her.

… … …

Vampire Castle! At this moment, the vampires in the castle were in a mess, as if a weasel had invaded their chicken coop.

Inside and outside the castle, there were vampires fleeing everywhere.

Puff!

A soldier pulled the trigger, and a soft silver net with a diameter of five meters was spread out and shot out, covering a fleeing vampire.

A soft steel wire mesh with a little silver added will burn marks on the vampire's body, but because of the silver content, these soft meshes are not fatal.

One, two, three…

As if catching fish, the black Hummers were quickly piled up into a small hill.

Outside the castle, there were several large fenced trucks used to transport live pigs from the slaughterhouse.

The car was packed with at least forty or fifty "prey".

These prey were naturally not pigs, but vampires wearing silver collars.

These creatures, who claim to be nobles, huddled up in the fenced carts, wailing and crying from the burns of their collars from time to time.

Where is the so-called "elegance"

In the Rolls-Royce, with the rear window down, Tang Song pressed Selina's head against the window, put his hands on it, let the ash of his cigar fall in the wind, and invited her to enjoy this "hunt" together!

… …

"Block nearby signals and experiment with the lizard potion!"

Boss Tang pinched Selina's fair chin, stroked her sharp canine teeth, and gave orders in a casual tone.

In the ancient castle villa, two square soldiers heard the order and pressed a button on their bulletproof vests.

The spider-like metal device instantly pierced into their necks, and green liquid instantly injected into their veins.

“Roar!” “Roar!”

Two roars echoed through the sky, and two lizardmen over three meters tall appeared in the castle.

The ferocious muscles are twisted like the roots of an old tree, and the back is covered with rows of sharp barbs.

"What the hell is this!!"

A vampire holding a submachine gun couldn't help but curse: "Shit!"

He subconsciously wanted to call for support.

He picked up his phone, but the screen showed no signal.

Not only his cell phone, but all electronic signals within the two-kilometer area were cut off in an instant.

Cell phones, communicators, and even satellites orbiting the area all captured blank images.

This place has become an excellent weapons testing ground.

… …

In the basement of the castle, a vampire panickedly cut his wrist and dripped blood into the metal device in front of him, trying to wake up the elder on duty.

Sizzle...

The bulletproof iron door was easily torn open from the outside.

Bang, bang, bang…

The pistol fired weakly, and the bullet embedded into the body of the transformed cube soldier, leaving not even a trace of blood.

Faced with the cube soldiers injected with lizard potion, these vampires behaved no differently from weak chickens.

You can only rely on speed to dodge the block soldiers.

Although the soldier who was injected with the lizard potion became larger in size, his IQ was not affected.

Looking at the vampire jumping around flexibly, he groaned and grabbed the oak table weighing hundreds of pounds beside him.

call!

Bang!

The unfortunate vampire was smashed hard under the car, with half of his body crushed in two.

"Red Queen, record the experimental data!"

Tang Song rubbed the slippery face of the vampire beside him.

He also asked Red Queen to record the status of several soldiers after using the lizard potion.

The image of a little girl in red appeared on the window glass of the Rolls-Royce.

Red Queen - Tang Song spent a lot of money to have a group of super hackers under Sky develop artificial intelligence.

Although it may not be as good as the authentic one in Resident Evil, it is also inferior to Jarvis.

However, for Boss Tang at present, this artificial intelligence is barely sufficient.

Every finished medicine must undergo testing before it is actually put into use.

The same is true for weapons.

Boss Tang took the opportunity of capturing the vampire test subject to test the effectiveness of the lizard potion.

Boss Tang experienced the smooth touch at hand.

At this time, the castle had turned into a bloody slaughterhouse.

Several lizardmen carried door panels, long tables, and even dismantled the security door with their bare hands, and swatted the fleeing vampires as if they were swatting flies.