Marvel's Super Saiyan

The temporary military camp outside the Pentagon was bustling with people. Soldiers of all colors were walking back and forth. Trucks loaded with equipment were transporting strategic materials to designated locations.

Ross introduced one of the special arms to everyone.

There was a row of tall soldiers wearing powered exoskeleton equipment undergoing adaptive training.

"This mechanical team is composed of twenty sets of powered exoskeleton armor provided by Stark. This set of equipment can bear a load of one ton and has a maximum speed of 60 kilometers per hour. The Chitauri modified modular weapons and equipment are The propulsion backpack on the back can instantly provide a directional power, allowing the jumper to reach a height of 20 meters."

Ross shook his head and sighed with emotion.

"In the past, this kind of equipment allowed the military to form a legion at any cost, but now it can only be used as a logistics team to provide support to you."

Ross looked around and noticed that something was going on over there. Master Chief Farrell was scolding a man who was wearing an officer's uniform but without epaulettes.

"Get up trash!"

Farrell kicked the strange man in the leg to get the dazed man up from the ground.

"I advise you not to talk to your commander like this, you are a soldier." The man obviously still didn't understand the situation and said while suppressing his anger.

"Oh, sir? Show me your ID!"

The man touched his pocket and found nothing.

"They must have taken away my officer ID. Listen, soldier, I have Major William Cage. You must have seen me on TV! Let me contact the command and I will explain clearly."

Farrell took out a document from his pocket disapprovingly.

"Look here, one of the information here says that you have a deserter pretending to be an officer. It means that you will try to make phone calls to the outside world in order to avoid fighting and even interfere with the operation."

Farrell casually stuffed the file back into his pocket.

"But there, I'm Private Cage where nothing like this happens."

"There must be something wrong!" The man suspected of deserting made his final defense.

“It’s Cage who is fearful of what people say.”

"It won't take a night before everyone will agree that you are a pathetic coward who values ​​your life above honor and duty."

Farrell put away the careless expression on his face, which is the natural seriousness of a soldier who has experienced hundreds of battles, and there is an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Cage was under this kind of pressure, so he avoided his eyes and became a little timid.

"But you still have a chance. Private Cage will participate in this glorious war!"

Farrell opened his mouth with an aria as if he was reciting poetry.

"There is a fair savior in war, and there is also a melting pot that can forge real heroes. There is no distinction between high and low on the battlefield. No matter what kind of trash you have when you come, as long as you can survive, there will be qualified soldiers. .”

"Strict discipline means always being prepared and being the master of your destiny. You may think it's crazy, but I think you will understand, right? Cage."

Farrell gave Cage a friendly smile and patted Cage on the shoulder.

Only jackals, tigers, and leopards eat meat even when they are amiable. Cage, who originally worked as a military commentator, shivered like a rabbit in front of Farrell.

"What's going on, young man?"

At this time Ross came over.

"Sir, I'm giving this new recruit a lesson."

Farrell replied.

"Well done Master Chief, these are extraordinary times and people are under great pressure."

Ross nodded with satisfaction and returned to the team and continued to lead a few people forward.

As they walked away, Ross spoke.

"After the New York War, the military suffered a lot of criticism and saw the sharp role of supernatural beings in the war, so they decided on this plan. Everyone calls it X-Force, but I prefer to call it the Suicide Squad."

Ross walked straight into a military tent and other people filed in.

Steve frowned because the name Suicide Squad reminded him of some bad memories.

"I'm here to meet the person in charge of this project, Colonel William Stryker."

After several people entered the military tent, they saw a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples holding Rose's hand and shaking it vigorously.

"Colonel Stryker believes that you all know the Avengers here."

Rose enthusiastically introduced the two sides.

The chunky colonel immediately walked over with a big smile on his face.

"I have admired my name for a long time, I have admired my name for a long time!"

Several people shook hands one by one because they felt that Colonel Stryker was smiling so hard that his fat face looked particularly hypocritical.

"Colonel Stryker, show them your men."

"Okay, Secretary Ross, please come in with me."

Behind the military tent, there is a curtain separated by a corridor that leads to another cement building.

That building used to have a hangar, but the fighter jets inside had already flown out, and now it has become Stryker's temporary stronghold.

A series of simple instruments and equipment were placed chaotically on the ground. A dozen researchers in white coats were surrounding the five people under the gaze of thirty heavily armed elite soldiers.

There was a young man with blond hair closest to the door. He was wearing a brown leather jacket and jeans. His appearance was quite handsome, but only the anger between his eyebrows ruined his overall image.

There is a young white woman on the bed opposite him. Her figure is slender and well-proportioned, and her appearance is more outstanding than ordinary beauties. The woman wears a talisman composed of a metal tiger head and a pair of tiger claws around her neck. Make her look a little mysterious.

There were two men on the second row of bunks.

The man on the left, who is in his thirties, is wearing green striped clothes and looks down and out, with a sad face.

Another bald man is the absorber Carl Creel.

The one at the end is a huge humanoid rhinoceros.

Sitting on the ground, the rhinoceros man was as tall as an ordinary person. Except for his face, his entire body was covered in gray-black skin, but strangely, the skin still reflected a metallic luster.

The above are all the members of Agent X.

No, if a person is standing in a corner, most people won't be able to notice his presence if they don't pay attention.

"Bucky! Why are you here!"

Captain America couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw his good friend appear here.

"Steve."

The Winter Soldier came out of the corner with a cold face, but when he looked at his friend, his eyes fluctuated.

During the Battle of New York, the Winter Soldier was controlled by Hydra and came out to cause trouble. As a result, he and the absorber controlled by Loki's mind were captured alive.

After the Battle of New York, the military immediately discovered his identity as the famous Winter Soldier, a super assassin who assassinated many big figures.

Because of the long-term brainwashing, Bucky's thinking is very confusing, and Hydra hides it very well. They have been ordering the Winter Soldier to perform tasks as a Soviet.

At that time, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s top executives would have followed Loki's plan to overthrow S.H.I.E.L.D., but it was because of the inaction of the middle management that nothing happened. However, those top executives were obviously controlled by their minds, so they were against their rebellious behavior. Most people can understand that Nick Fury, who was poisoned to the bone with paranoia, smelled something was wrong.

Nick Fury arranged for Coulson to secretly investigate. This operation was temporarily interrupted due to the Saiyan invasion. If he is allowed to continue investigating, Hydra itself is already on the verge of being exposed, and SHIELD will immediately fall apart.

Hydra has not been exposed, but there is conclusive evidence of the Winter Soldier's crimes. The law does not care whether you have been brainwashed or not. After killing so many important figures and scientific researchers, don't even think about being innocent. I just want to be alone.

In the environment during the Battle of New York, even if Steve released an entire river of water, he would not be able to escape from Manhattan.

In the end, he was imprisoned as a matter of course to await trial.

Although Bucky Barnes was originally a war hero, Captain America and a group of Avengers begged for mercy whether he would die or not, but his death was certain.

"I'll find Mr. Barnes."

Colonel Stryker stood up and explained.

"As a reformed warrior, Mr. Barnes also has a high-tech arm that is proficient in combat and knows how to use high-tech equipment. Such combat power should not be wasted in an isolated island prison."

"You shouldn't be looking for him!"

Steve didn't have a good impression of the Suicide Squad in the first place, but now that it involved his friend who was already in a difficult situation, he suddenly became angry.

The Aryan superman who was once the dream of the Axis powers was like a lion when he was angry. His magnanimity and power made people breathless.

Stryker, who had endured most of the pressure, turned pale, but the fact that the fat man remained silent showed that he was also a determined person.

The Winter Soldier walked over silently and put his hand on Steve's shoulders just like he did when he was a child.

"I volunteered Steve."

"If something is wrong, it is wrong. It is a sin, and there is a sin. The past is irreversible, but with me now, other opportunities can make up for it."

At this moment, the eyes of the Winter Soldier were no longer confused but particularly clear.

"...Is that so..."

The aura on Steve's body suddenly disappeared, and the oppressive feeling of being watched by the king of beasts disappeared instantly.

"...Since you have your own choice, I will support you unconditionally."

The two people's eyes met each other, their gazes were subtle, and everything was unspoken.

"Ahem, I forgot about the misunderstanding just now and let me introduce it to everyone."

Colonel Stryker pointed to the blond man on the first bed and said with a normal expression.

"This Lincoln used to be an intern and had the ability to control static electricity, but because of his rage disorder, he lost control of his ability and killed an innocent family who let him stay overnight two months ago."

Lincoln's expression darkened when he heard his crime.

Then Stryker looked at the woman in front of him.

“Here’s Angela Del Toro…”