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Chapter 562

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"Well done! You deserve to be called the best agent in the organization! "

Alexander Pierce's face was full of undisguised admiration. He patted Agent Sylvitt's shoulder hard, which made a flash of pain on the agent's face. His left arm was still wrapped in a thick bandage. In the disaster that happened two hours ago, everyone was not unscathed. If Quicksilver had not moved Agent Sylvitt and the Tesseract, he would have died in the raging energy storm.

All three of Kamar-Taj's Great Mages were seriously injured, and hundreds of Low Level Mages were killed or injured. It could be said that this disaster was caused by these Mages playing with Infinity Stones, so they had to eat the bitter fruit themselves.

The representatives of the United States did not have to worry about Gotham anymore because Gotham was gone. It had completely disappeared from its original location, leaving behind only an uneven foundation. After being submerged by the sea, it was as if the city had never existed in the first place.

This was actually a good thing. Especially for Pierce now, it was a good thing in all senses.

In the face of Pierce's praise, the pale-faced Agent Sylvitt was very humble. He said softly:

"Everything is for our great cause! HailHydra!”

"Very good!"

Pierce nodded in satisfaction. He sat back in the chair that originally belonged to Nick Fury. At that moment, he felt ten years younger. He rocked his chair and couldn't help but take out a cigar. As he smoked, he said, "Let's talk about the future of this world.

As he smoked, he said: "The next step is to deal with the leaderless Mexico. All the obstacles in front of us have disappeared. It's time to prepare to welcome back our former leader."

He moved his fingers and issued one command after another:

"Contact the Department of Defense and prepare for large-scale intervention in the Mexican war."

"Let our agents lurking in SHIELD receive the resources of various divisions. Let Rum begin to eliminate the" loyalists "in the special operations forces."

"Communicate with people from other factions, especially Daniel's side. Arrange for our people to enter the government as soon as possible and take control of the real power."

"We have been lurking in the dark for 70 years …"

Pierce breathed a sigh of relief: "Now it's time to take over everything that should have belonged to us. Victory is in front of us. My brother, our selfless sacrifice is finally paying off."

He stood up, walked to the window, and opened his arms like the king of the world.

"Now, we will have the whole world!"

Agent Sylvitt's eyes flashed with disdain and mockery, but after a moment, he recovered his humble posture and whispered:

"With all due respect, sir, the Avengers left behind by Fury … they will be a big problem."

Pierce's smile froze. He turned his head and looked at Sylvitt with a strange gaze. He whispered:

"Since four months ago, we've been investing 30 million USD every month. Until now, don't tell me we don't have our own army? ............ ....... Sylvitt............. . or are you scared of the Avengers.... ".....

......................

Sylvitt quietly pushed his glasses. He knew how to gain the trust of Pierce. Pierce didn't need a yes-man. What he needed was someone who could solve his problems for him. So, the bald agent ignored the dissatisfaction of the Hydra boss. He whispered, "You're right. You're right.

"When Fury formed the Avengers, he took into account many factors. My sir, his Avengers can fight in all kinds of environments. Especially last week, after Black Widow and Hawkeye joined forces to break out of prison, the opponents we have to face will only be more careful. They will hide in the dark, spy on our movements, and look for our weaknesses."

"This was originally our advantage, but after we went to the front, the darkness turned to them... There is an old saying in the East, an arrow shot from the dark is always more dangerous than a spear in the open. I think we should get rid of them first … starting with Tony Stark."

Pierce nodded.

"Go on."

"Tony has a lot of resources and funds in his hands. He alone can provide all the materials needed by the fleeing Avengers. And don't forget, Captain America took away the design drawings given to SHIELD by the Asgardians... That is a weapon of war far more advanced than our current technology. Stark Industries has the most complete industrial system in the world. Once it is mass-produced by them, our military advantage will be gone!"

Sylvitt slowly began to unravel the situation.

"Then there is Bruce Banner hiding in Brazil. This person's research on energy is top-notch in the world. Once he joins forces with the weapon design genius Tony, we will be in big trouble. Finally, there is Black Widow and Hawkeye. These two are Fury's most trusted agents. In the past 20 years, they have maintained an amazing 100% mission completion rate. They are the best agents in the world..."

"Maybe they are now hiding in the building opposite us, spying on our actions... planning a beheading assassination."

Agent Sylvitt made an unfunny guess. Pierce, who was standing by the window, stiffened for a moment. He quietly moved back to the safe area. He crossed his fingers and looked at the confident bald agent in front of him. He lowered his voice and said, "What's the matter?"

"It seems that you already have a foolproof plan?"

"I need complete command... sir."

The bald agent pushed his glasses again, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. "I will find them one by one. Most importantly, I will start with Fury..."

"A snake without a head is no threat. Without Fury, the Avengers can only be a mass of scattered sand."

Hearing the murderous words, Pierce was silent for a moment. A few minutes later, he turned his chair around with his back facing Agent Sylvitt. Amidst the smoke, the Hydra boss said softly, "I'm not sure.

"Then do it cleanly. Don't let him suffer too much."

"Yes!"

Ten minutes later, in the hospital with the highest level of confidentiality in SHIELD, Agent Sylvitt stood in front of Fury's bed. The one-eyed man who holds the highest power of SHIELD has been one of the most dangerous people in the world for the past 20 years. He holds 70% of the secrets of the dark world in his mind and is known as the world's best King of Spies.

Under his leadership, SHIELD changed from a security agency of the United States to a worldwide organization, and the power of the organization has reached its maximum. He led SHIELD to win many battles, but unfortunately, during his tenure, SHIELD was rapidly corroded by Hydra. In fact, Fury can't be blamed for this. As early as Carter Page and Howard Stark established SHIELD, Hydra's shadow had already taken root inside SHIELD.

Fury just took over a mess. Under the influence of Hydra, SHIELD has developed to its current strength, which has proved Fury's ability. And not long ago, if it weren't for Fury, I'm afraid that Hydra inside SHIELD would have really been wiped out.

It's a pity that the organization missed the last chance to change its fate, and what was left for them was only the final defeat.

Fury himself was also shot by the Avengers who couldn't stand the chaos. Although some people suspected that this was a self-directed play, after a medical examination, this speculation was ruled out. The bullet pierced directly into the heart, and it was clear that it was done with the purpose of assassination. If Pierce had sent Fury to the operating table three minutes later, he would have died.

This is completely inconsistent with the standards of an agent, and such an injury is equivalent to giving all the initiative to Hydra. Fury would not make such a risky move. It seems that he was indeed betrayed.

"It's a pity that you've done so much for the world."

The bald agent stepped forward and looked at the director who had a breathing tube in front of him and was relying on machines to survive. His eyes shone with a sarcastic smile.

"You can't see it anymore, so let me tell you. Pierce sent me to kill you. The person you thought was your most loyal friend is the one who really wants to kill you. Do you know what everything you've done means?"

"Protect your enemies and attack your allies … Even from my point of view, you should have stood together with Seiber. However, because of your pitiful pride, you lost your last chance. With your schemes and his strength, how much can you accomplish?"

"It's a pity …"

Sylvester reached out and stabbed a super-small syringe into the breathing tube. A touch of light green gas flashed in the oxygen. He took a step back and looked at Fury's trembling body. His eyes were neither sad nor happy.

"Die, people like you who have given everything for your world are all dead, and your people will be at ease as slaves … What you've done has made you a hero, and your era needs more heroes, but … is an era that needs heroes really a good era?"

"Hahaha … How ironic. I'll enjoy this kind of irony … Farewell, Nick Fury of Midgard."

Fury's struggle became more and more intense, like an unyielding soul roaring in defeat, but he couldn't change anything. After a few minutes, his struggle weakened and calmed down. His soul … had gone to another world.

A hero with a mixture of victory and defeat, a complicated hero, had fallen just like that.

At the same time, in a mansion in Manhattan, Tony, who was wearing a battle armor, was fighting against a siege of more than a dozen battle mechs. Behind those mechs, an oversized dark green war fortress walked into the luxurious mansion step by step. On the war fortress's carrier seat, a man with a white beard and eyebrows, who looked like a tiger, was shouting at Tony who was in a difficult battle.

"Look, this is my nephew, Tony Stark. He despicably usurped everything I deserved, drove me away, and made me look like a stray dog, but I'm back, Tony … Behind me is a powerful force you can't imagine. I'm back to get what I deserve … Tony, don't you want to call me uncle anymore?"

"Stan!"

Tony shouted, "You lunatic … You'll destroy Stark Industries! You will destroy everything my father left behind! "

"No, no, no, in my hands, Stark Industries will only become stronger and stronger."

Alba Stan controlled the powerful war machine, smashed the wall with large strides, threw a punch, and sent Stark and the surrounding battle mechs flying. The missile nest behind the war fortress opened, and the fire of destruction fell from the sky and enveloped the exquisite mansion in flickering flames. His voice rang in the flames.

"The weapons we produce will become the trump card of the Dark World. We will make more money, enough for me to buy the whole world. You don't know anything! Tony, you don't know anything! I heard you want to be a hero? I heard you want to put your life into the cause of saving more people? "

"Oh, that's a great dream, but today … You have to find a way to save yourself first!"

"Jarvis, eject the protection chamber and send Boz and Hill away!"

Tony shouted in the control core of the battle armor, "Prepare to detonate the underground test site … Don't leave anything for them!"

"Command confirmed. Burying program activated. Countdown of one minute begins!"

"Boom!"

Under Tony's blood vessels, magma-like power burst out. He waved the snow-white blade in the battle armor and cut all the battle armors around him. He stood in the flames, his battle armor full of scars. He poured the last of the propulsion energy into the thruster, tore open the flames, and rushed into the sky. His voice rang above the burning ruins, full of anger and betrayal.

"I will be back, Stan … You and your bastard friends have won, but you won't always win. This is not the end, this is just the beginning …"

"You started the war, you will pay the price, I swear!"

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