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Chapter 560

Well, maybe I can get a Rome out.

But in contrast, the United States may become the Greece of the new era, or it may become a theocratic country.

No one knows what the future will turn out to be, but what is certain is that the Olympian gods will once again stand before the people.

Will Steve reject this offer?

If it is normal, then the answer is not necessarily, but if it is Steve in desperation...

A choice in a desperate situation is not actually a choice, because it is difficult to be blamed for choosing the life side in a choice between life and death.

"Then those Green Lanterns..." Mu Feng asked thoughtfully

"They will also be important puzzle pieces and cornerstones in the future." Zeus smiled.

"They will be part of the new mythology of Olympus in the future, to be messengers, to be heroes."

Since there is Hercules who can prove that humans are also enough to become gods, then this green light holder is equivalent to people like Achilles, Hector, and Perseus.

In mythology, not only high-ranking gods are needed, but also god-sons of superior origin, and mortal heroes are also needed to inspire generations of tasks.

"I sincerely hope your plan will succeed." Mu Feng smiled and raised Dionysus' wine glass

"Bringing more wonderful changes to me."

...

"Ha, ha, ha~"

Steve gasped hard, his blood-stained body gripped an arm like liquid silver, frozen and pinched it tightly.

And in front of him, there is a set of arms torn off alive, and I am afraid that it will not be able to pick up in a short time.

Half of his hands were removed from this underworld emperor, and he fell into the ruins with a miserable face.

But others are no better than him.

Norman was torn off a wing and was forced to fly in the sky on half of the Green Goblin skateboard that was left. Gideon's army of mutants died, and Nick Fury and his men died. Only three of those mutant Skrull agents died, and nine of the yellow light holders came over, and nine died.

The entire Golden Gate Bridge was completely destroyed, and the city of San Francisco and Marin County, which linked the two ends of the bridge, suffered heavy losses, like a storm passing through.

But... it's all worth it.

Steve, the lofty human god, the indestructible body of steel, finally fell in front of them.

"You're a real monster."

Nick Fury looked at Steve badly, but there was more happiness in it.

If it wasn't for the liquefied kryptonite injected into Steve's body that cut his power to the limit, they would be a bunch of dead people by now.

A human **** who has no mercy and will not let go, is really a horror in Thailand.

"But thankfully, the world will soon be free from your grasp."

Steve gasped hard. The structure of kryptonite was still breaking down the power in his body. He looked at Nick Fury, who was holding the yellow light ring, and suddenly sneered.

"You don't even have any plans to disguise Nick?"

Suddenly betrayed by his comrades, Steve also felt very sad. But now, one thing he can be sure of is—

The Nick Fury in front of me is definitely not the real thing!

Yes, the King of Agents is a cunning, mean, unscrupulous guy. But he would never cooperate with Hydra to kill Steve!

What's more, Nick Fury knows exactly what the largest Hydra organization in the world is now - not some **** conservative or NAZI faction, the world's largest Hydra organization is the United States!

The history of this can be traced all the way back to Hoover, the president before Roosevelt who was the biggest NAZIist before he came to power.

And there is no doubt that with the implementation of Project Paperclip, coupled with Steve's other connivances, American politics is full of guys with Hydra genes.

They may not be members of Hydra in the true sense, but they have various inexplicable relationships with Hydra.

Nick Fury is undoubtedly aware of this, but he knows the trade-offs and compromises.

But in any case, plotting against Steve with a **** Hydra like Gideon, even if he wants to establish a totalitarian politics, Nick Fury can't do it!

He's a jerk, but he's certainly not a patriotic jerk.

"...That's right, Nick really isn't that kind of person."

The 'Nick Fury' in front of him admitted Steve's conjecture, and then his body quickly deformed like a ball of plasticine, and finally turned into a green-skinned, pointed-eared alien.

"But it's all on Nick's mind."

His name is Talos, he is the leader of the Skrull exiles, and he is the exile who led the remaining tribe to the earth after the demise of the Skrull Empire.

"I should have eliminated you green amoeba sooner."

Steve's eyes became extremely cold, and there is no doubt that even if there is no today's event, he is not fond of the Skrulls.

He really has no reason to like these shape-shifting aliens, it has nothing to do with racism, but just to understand how damned the Skrulls are.

"It's because of your attitude that we have to deal with you."

Talos looked at Steve and said with a sneer

"How can an authoritarian racist like you be a good leader."

"Heh, an alien refugee accused an earthling national leader of being racist."

Norman, who was beaten to death, let out a sneer - after all, it was indeed funny enough.

But this green-skinned alien **** was right about one thing, and Steve really **** off a lot of people.

Almost all of the people concentrated here were once allies of Steve, but at this moment they all raised the butcher's knife and aimed at him. Because their interests have been violated, and because they all fear and hate the existence and power of the motherland.

After all, a perfect human **** is not something mortals can bear and understand.

"You will die here as a hero."

Talos flew in front of Steve, the ring in his hand aimed at Steve's lowered head

"Then, the Skrulls will rise!" Talos said in his heart

Yes, there is no selflessness, for him, for Talos, the leader of the exiles of the Skrulls, all these actions are for the revival of the Skrull Empire.

Once again, Nick Fury's putting the Skrulls on Earth was absolutely brainless.

They are a group of cosmic parasites that are more vicious, crazy, and despicable than the Jews!

But just when the energy of the Yellow Lantern Ring shattered Steve's head, two dark green giant swords suddenly fell from the sky!

The sudden attack made Taros have to raise the yellow light ring in his hand to create a huge shield to resist. The giant sword of green energy collided with the shield, and the violent shock wave showed the comparable strength.

"His life is not in your hands, Skrull parasite."

A proud voice resounded in the sky, and suspended above the sky are three figures wrapped in green energy armor!

"Green light ring..."

Talos narrowed his eyes. He had never dealt with these guys who were the opposite of the holders of the Yellow Lantern Ring. In fact, they were not flamboyant at all.

"The fate of Steve Rogers is not yours, and Earth is not yours, Skrull parasite."

The leader was a white male with brown hair and brown eyeballs who looked proud and flamboyant. He looked at Talos and said with contempt but pride.

"His fate will be in the hands of the Green Lantern Corps!"

"Never heard of this ridiculous clown organization."

Talos snorted coldly. He and Norman's Yellow Lantern Ring burst into a surging fearful power at the same time. After absorbing the fear of humans like the Golden Gate Bridge, the expanded power instantly created a huge energy Godzilla.

However, the green light ring in the hand of the leading man burst out with more dazzling light, and instantly created a King Kong the same size as that energy Godzilla!

The two giant beasts of energy fought each other, and the turbulent aftermath lifted the sea below! Both Talos and Norman's faces turned bad, and the other party's energy reading was obviously higher than theirs.

If they were still full, there might be a fight, but now...

"Sooner or later you will understand the mission of the Legion."

The man didn't seem to have any intention of entanglement. After taking a deep look at them, he turned into a green light and swept away the dying Steve, and then left.

"who are you?"

Steve opened his eyes with difficulty and asked feebly

"We are Green Lanterns." The man said proudly

"Our names don't matter, you'll see that soon!"

150. Identity Crisis

"Clint, honey, do we have to move?"

Wife Lola looked at Hawkeye who was moving, and hesitated with her daughter Laila in her arms.

They moved into their new home less than three months ago, and now they are moving away.

This time, she even has to move abroad from the United States. Although Lola has already adapted to the "inconvenience" brought by her husband due to her work, this change in the social circle is always a problem for her daughter.

"We're just going to move to a safer place."

Hawkeye kissed the forehead of his wife and daughter and said softly

"Don't worry, this will be the last time. I have left my identity as an agent, and people from SHIELD will never find me again from now on."

Lola nodded lightly, with a look of happiness and joy on her face.

What wife would want her husband to live forever in the shadow of the sword?

The agent's wife sounds like a cool identity, but only Lola, who has ever been, knows how bad is this sense of crisis that every night is worried about whether her partner will come back alive.

Little Laila laughed and tugged at her father's beard, while the other little hand played with the falling snowflakes. In fact, it was a good thing for this child to have a father who lost his identity as an agent.

The family of a hero will never be a happy identity.

The same goes for Clint. He doesn't really care about Hawkeye's identity, whether it's a hero's identity or a secret agent's identity.

He prefers to return to his family - if it is necessary to save the world he will not hesitate to do it, but it is also because of his family.

And now the SHIELD, the United States now does not need his help. And now everything S.H.I.E.L.D. is doing makes him feel uncomfortable.

If the most basic justice is lost, S.H.I.E.L.D. is just another more excessive CIA.

Hawkeye moved all the furniture to take away into the car, and this time they moved to Naples, Italy, where Hawkeye found a job as a coach of the bow and arrow club.

The salary is definitely not comparable to being an agent, but at least you don't have to fight aliens.

Just as Hawkeye was about to leave, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Natasha?"

Hawkeye raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the old colleague in front of him, did not shy away from his wife and daughter, and said softly

"Is the director asking you to come to me?"

"No, it's a private matter." Natasha smiled and shook her head, indicating

"Is it convenient to go in and talk? I hope you haven't finished moving all your belongings."

"There are still places to sit, but the only drink is mineral water." Hawkeye shrugged and turned his back.

"Natasha, if you're not going to work with Nick anymore, I suggest you..."

puff! ! !

Hawkeye lowered his head slightly, looking at the scarlet blade running through his chest. He turned his head in disbelief, the numbness all over his body made him fall to the ground instantly.

"Sorry, this is the commander's order."

'Natasha' looked at Hawkeye who fell to the ground, ruthlessly shook off the blood stains on the knife, and then aimed at Clint's wife and daughter

"don't want……"

Hawkeye tried his best to open his numb mouth, but he could only watch his wife and daughter fall in a pool of blood.

Blood filled his pupils, and the sweet smell filled his throat, but he could only feel a thick numbness spreading to every part of his body.

Laila's innocent face was stained with blood, and Laura slept here in awe. The ruthless Black Widow wiped off the blood and fingerprints from the knife and stuffed it into Hawkeye's hand, then turned and left.

The same thing doesn't just happen here.

Agents who were loyal to S.H.I.E.L.D., or the idea of ​​S.H.I.E.L.D., were all killed or seriously injured by the attack of the "most familiar person".

The purge of all this is not even S.H.I.E.L.D., but Hydra.

One by one high-level leaders were replaced, and politicians were replaced by fakes that had been prepared for a long time. This is obviously the result of long preparations.