Warlock of the Marvel Universe

"Hey, you're welcome, friend." At this moment, next to a data terminal in the corridor on the third floor of S.H.I.E.L.D., a petite figure was carrying out hacking operations with ease.She is none other than Deng Ziqi, an excellent hacker trained by the Umbrella Company. Well, she is Sambora.It’s not that far off anyway, especially in terms of hairstyle.

Of course, there are still differences. For example, she is actually a Latina with relatively black blood. She wore an electronic spine outside the tight purple windbreaker she wore all her life.There is obviously a row of purple fake nails on her hands. This is not for beauty, but a weapon for her to hack into any electronic system.The nails of one hand were inserted into the data terminal, while the other hand was dexterously tapping on a virtual keyboard that appeared out of thin air.

Sambora was originally a very high-ranking powerful hacker in the Rising Tide organization, just a little behind Skye.After the company put her on a project called Edge of Tomorrow, her hacking skills were on par with Skye's.

However, what really allowed her to ignore SHIELD's powerful firewall and carry out hacking operations freely was thanks to the row of nails.These electronic nails are connected to the electronic spine on his back, which is connected to her brain and nervous system.This is like a repeater, capable of converting biological instructions from her brain into electronic signals, which are directly transmitted to the system she wants to hack through these electronic nails.

"Like I said, I can hack into anything." Sambora withdrew his hand, tapped his chin twice with his fake nails, bypassed all programs and directly performed background operations, opening the Insight Hangar. It was her. Then she lowered her head and looked at the action on the ground and said to the corpse, "Guys, I really don't understand why you want to stop me. I'm obviously here to help you."

These action team members obviously died in an instant, and judging from the large holes in their bodies and the fragments of internal organs scattered around, it was obvious that they were shot at close range with powerful weapons.And it was obviously not Sambora who did all this.

She is a hacker and a technician, fighting is not her specialty, and the submachine gun she carries definitely does not have such a terrifying shooting effect.

Originally, this group of soldiers was defending here under Rumlow's orders.This is also a key location, because there is the data terminal closest to the entrance.This group of soldiers were conscientious in their duties. They paid attention to the corridors at the front and rear ends, and the windows next to them. Even the vents on the ceiling were guarded by dedicated personnel. It could be said that they paid attention to any place where people could pass.But there is one person who does not need to pass through these places.

On a wall in the center of the team, there was a pale white figure that looked like a 3D projection seeping out from the wall.Dressed in a white high-tech jumpsuit, with a full-coverage protective mask on her face, and relying only on cameras to observe her surroundings, she is none other than Ghost, a secret agent of SHIELD.

These action team members did not expect that a person would come out of the wall silently.They panicked and tried to take countermeasures, but the ghost acted faster.

"Stay, stay, stay..." She held two repeating shotguns in her hands. After raising them, she fired in two directions at the same time. What followed was like a dance of death, spinning and jumping. I opened my eyes and... When the song ended, everyone fell into a pool of blood.

"It must be very exciting." Sambora winked at the ghost and teased, "It must be very exciting for you to suddenly appear in the middle of enemies like this, right?"

"Work with peace of mind." The ghost's body flickered.As a secret agent trained by S.H.I.E.L.D. for many years, she is a magic weapon for carrying out black operations. Naturally, she is no stranger to killing people, but she is not a pervert and wants to turn this kind of thing into a hobby.But...when she killed these guys, she did feel a sense of pleasure in her heart.

Once upon a time, her body was constantly undergoing phase changes, decomposition, and reorganization over and over again, enduring endless pain.In order to heal her body, she had no choice but to become a killer of SHIELD. The only thing that could bring her psychological comfort was that SHIELD told her that she was killing bad people and that she was contributing to world peace. Hold on to your own strength.

But now she understands that SHIELD needs her abilities and has no intention of curing her.And everything she did was not to protect world peace, but to help Hydra take over the world.He has been lying in a huge lie, and someone must pay the price to make up for the hatred of being deceived.

"Aren't you finished yet? Isn't the door to the hangar already opened?" The ghost was now a little impatient to stay here, but Sambora had no intention of leaving, so he couldn't help but urge. .

"Oh, do you think I, a technician like me, took such a big risk to come here just to open the door for them? Come on, I'm not a doorman." Sambora said, both hands floating on the data terminal Above, the huge data left stimulated her brain, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes. "The real work assigned to me by the boss has just begun. You must stay by my side. If this work fails, The boss will be very angry."

As for what Sambora's real mission is, let's put it this way. If Pierce's mobile phone had a S.H.I.E.L.D. account tied to it, he would be surprised to find that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s annual military expenditure is comparable to that of the U.S. government. Funding is declining rapidly, and eventually every number becomes zero.

If such a large sum of money is left unused, then Evanson will be unable to sleep at night. Anyway, he can just blame it all on Hydra. Just say that they have secretly transferred all the funds before doing anything. Finally, Pierce was killed and his soul was taken away and stuffed into the soul engine as fuel. Even if he found a psychic to investigate, it would still be an unsolved case!

"Well... the insight aircraft carrier is finally out." Evanson watched the hangar door hidden under SHIELD's artificial lake slowly open, and the aircraft carriers slowly took off, and he knew it was time to take action himself, and Sang Bora must have started making small money.A man is not rich without windfall, and a horse is not fat without night grass, but it is still fun to make money like this!

But now there is a small problem, that is, the Insight aircraft carrier has ascended to the sky, and it can be used, but Evanson can't fly!

"Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I would have been extremely embarrassed." Evanson brushed off his guilt and chanted the spell. A green vortex of evil energy appeared next to him, and a two-meter-tall magic bat appeared next to him. Next to it, even the saddle and reins have been arranged.Although strictly speaking this is not a mount that a warlock should ride, it makes do.

Of course, Evanson was not the only one who noticed the Ascension of the Insight aircraft carrier.Sam Wilson finally put on his suit and transformed into a falcon soaring freely in the air. Captain America also grabbed Peggy Carter and glided to an aircraft carrier when the hangar door opened and was fighting.

"The guys on these ships must be bad guys. You can free your hands and feet to work." Captain America threw the shield in his hand hard, knocked down three people, and then caught it steadily.

"I never planned to stay from the beginning

hand. "Peggy Carter has no pressure to deal with these ordinary people. She has spread her wings, and bullets hitting them will not cause any damage at all. The only trouble is that from time to time, some soldiers with energy weapons will appear. For these You still need to dodge when attacking her.

Seeing that the field that had just been cleared was surrounded by a large group of desperate guys, Peggy Carter put her hands on her waist and said casually, "Want to try that move?"

"Okay, I'm quite looking forward to it." Captain America nodded. He and Peggy Carter had studied a couple's fusion technique before, but they never had the chance to practice it.

At this time, Peggy Carter suddenly flew directly above Captain America, energy gathered in her eyes, and an eye ray was shot towards Captain America, while Captain America held up his shield at an angle, refracting the eye ridge. Going out, he just turned around in a circle, forming a 360-degree attack with no blind spots, and the people around him fell to the ground instantly.

"The effect is not bad." Peggy Carter slowly fell down and said with satisfaction as she looked at the results.

"But... I think it's better to use it less." Captain America was indeed a little dissatisfied after picking up the shield again.

"What's wrong?" Peggy Carter looked at the charred corpses around her. "Do you think it's too cruel? This isn't the first time you've seen me do this."

"That's not the case." Captain America shook his head, "It's just because it's too hot. My shield is now too hot to hold."

This can be regarded as a flaw. The temperature issue was not considered at the time.

At this time, there was a sudden scream in the air, and a huge and ugly bat flew over and hovered above them.

"It's Evanson's demon. It seems that he is finally willing to show up." Peggy Carter had participated in the battle of Evil Scar Rift, so she naturally knew demons like magic bats.

Captain America took a quick look, and sure enough he saw a figure on top of the magic bat. It was Evanson. He was currently wearing a high-imitation version of the Dark Council suit, and his face was hidden under a huge mask. He looked very cool, but ... His legs were tightly clamped, and his hands were tightly hugging the magic bat's neck, and he was lying on it, looking really frustrated.

"What are you looking at?! Do you believe it when I spit on you again?" Evanson noticed the slightly disgusted looks in Captain America and Peggy Carter's eyes, so he stretched his head and shouted below, "I am the first Riding a flying mount for the first time, this looks pretty good!"

Flying mounts sound beautiful and look very chic, but after actually riding one, Evanson found that it was not the case at all!

This magic bat only has a saddle and reins, not even a safety belt. Who wouldn't be afraid of flying into the sky with such rudimentary equipment?Moreover, this guy flies dishonestly, as if he is showing off his superb flying skills. When nothing happens, he dives and pulls up, and even does a spin in the air without considering the feelings of the people above him, Evan. Sen would have been thrown out if he hadn't held on tightly.

The most important thing is that the bumpy flight made him feel a little uncomfortable in his stomach. This may be the legendary bird sickness.

But this is not bad for him. Think about it, those great magicians who have been famous for many years and have inherited Atiesh, can't stand the fatigue of flying mounts?People would rather become a flying bird than ride this thing.

"I said, can you fly more steadily?" Evanson's face hidden behind the mask turned slightly blue. He whispered into the magic bat's ear as if he was begging, and his mind was racing. Thinking about the magic he had learned, and seeing which one could make his butt sit firmly on the saddle.

But the magic bat said another "mmp" in his heart, you pinched my belly and strangled my neck after you came up, can I fly well now?

Boom boom boom... At this time, the giant cannon on the aircraft carrier opened fire. This was all caused by the Falcon over there. After all, he was a paratrooper who had received formal training from the military, and he had performed many missions wearing this equipment. That flying is called graceful.So when he flew so conspicuously, anti-aircraft firepower was sure to hit him, and it also exposed Evanson, who had been keeping a low profile.This was great, the magic bats flew even wilder to avoid these artillery fires.

"Ahhh..." Evanson screamed and was carried high into the sky by the magic bat.

"I can't stand it anymore!" Evanson roared angrily. He never expected that the biggest difficulty of this battle was that he didn't have enough time with the flying mount. After his void protection blocked two artillery attacks, Finally I couldn't stand the bumps anymore.

He gritted his teeth and stretched out a hand, plucked a small black stone from his pants, poured evil energy into it, and then threw it high into the sky.Come, Fel Maw!

This small stone was originally part of the teleportation stone connecting the wasteland planet where the evil mark rift was located. At this moment, it was thrown into the high altitude and immediately exploded. A huge black vortex appeared, but then a dazzling light appeared in the vortex. green light.

Hundreds of magic bats surged out of the portal, roaring and swooping down towards the aircraft carriers.

At this moment, a Hydra captain, after seeing this hideous and ugly demon, immediately pointed them back and shouted to his men, "Fire immediately!"

The huge artillery on the aircraft carrier immediately started to rotate and made a deafening sound of bombardment. Although some magic bats were blown to pieces in the air, more of them dexterously avoided these bombardments.

After the firepower was attracted by them, Evanson finally breathed a sigh of relief. The flight of his mount finally stabilized, and he gradually adapted to the current situation. The most important thing is that he knew what he should do. He took out a A gray stone was slowly crushed in his hand, and at the same time, a meteorite suddenly appeared in the sky, dragging dark smoke and crashing straight down.

The captain in the command room felt a violent vibration in his aircraft carrier. He almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.He saw a terrifying scene through the surveillance screen. The meteorite that suddenly appeared directly hit a turbine engine. The huge impact immediately caused the engine to lose power and was severely damaged. It was almost about to start. The main body of the aircraft carrier detached.

What was even more frightening was that the meteorite turned into a rock giant burning with green flames, waving its huge hands and slowly climbed onto the deck from the broken part of the engine.

"Hellfire, this is how it should be used!" Evanson looked at his masterpiece proudly. He couldn't believe that the captain of Hydra could break open the chopsticks and cut off his own hellfire, otherwise this ship would definitely be destroyed. Devastated by misfortune.

Feeling relieved, he urged the magic bat on his crotch, "Let's land. I want to find a place to vomit for a while."