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"what?"

Pierce frowned slightly, his tone revealing obvious suspicion, and alarm bells were ringing in his heart.

"You said you suddenly gained new abilities?"

Pierce repeated slowly, looking sharply at his young son in front of him, then narrowing his eyes.

"When exactly did it happen?"

"The night before last."

Pierce nodded thoughtfully.

He recalled that a few days ago, he had just had the organization's top scientists conduct a comprehensive examination of Jonathan.

At that time, Jonathan's so-called "super cells" remained intact, and no matter how they operated on them, scientists could not extract any useful information from them.

But now... suddenly there is a new discovery?

This is too much of a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Pierce decided to listen to Jonathan's explanation before making a decision.

"In fact, Dad, this new ability of mine seems to be generated passively... Based on my observations and experiments over the past two days, I found that I can absorb and store some energy, such as light energy, electrical energy, and even physical kinetic energy."

Pierce narrowed his eyes, quickly weighing the possibilities in his mind.

Energy absorption? That doesn't sound too far-fetched... Captain Marvel had a similar ability before, but he needs more details to be sure.

"How does it work exactly? Are there any restrictions?"

Pierce demanded.

Jonathan shook his head.

"This ability is not as strong as Ms. Marvel's. It has an upper limit and will enter a relatively saturated state after exceeding a certain threshold.

However, after absorbing the energy, I can release it again.”

Pierce nodded slightly.

"anything else?"

"I...seem to have gained some fragmentary prophetic abilities."

When Jonathan said this, the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Pierce's expression became more serious. He could accept the ability to estimate energy absorption, but the ability to predict was a bit too unbelievable.

"Prophecy?"

Pierce repeated again, his tone full of doubt.

"Jonathan, are you sure you're not kidding?"

Pierce fell into deep thought. As a leader who had commanded Hydra for many years, even if the person in front of him was his youngest son, he would not be completely convinced by these words alone. He decided to test it out.

"So……"

Pierce spoke slowly.

"Can you tell me what you 'predicted'?"

Jonathan seemed to have anticipated this question and had first thought about the original plot in his mind.

There may be a lot of details between Marvel movies and the real world that are different. If the details are different, then it’s all over.

So, Jonathan decided to give a general idea to increase its credibility.

"My predictions are not specific details, but vague, fragmentary fragments.

I saw that...we at Hydra will implement a project called "Insight Project" in the future, and...we seem to have a special force that has been "brainwashed" in some way, code-named "Winter Soldier."

Hearing this, Pierce's pupils shrank slightly.

Only he, Rumlow, Sitwell and other core members knew the content of "Project Insight", and it had long been included in Hydra's top-secret files.

Viper and Baron Strucker are responsible for the "Winter Soldier" project, with the two sides dividing the work and sharing the results.

Moreover, all of this was proposed and initiated by "Cobra", the chief scientist of Hydra. However, this scientist is usually rather mysterious and usually only communicates with each other via electronic information.

"Jonathan..."

Pierce's expression suddenly became serious.

"You'd better tell me the truth. Where did you get this top-secret information? Was it Viper? Or Baron Strucker?"

"Do you think someone would tell me this level of secrets? I've already said... I saw all of this through my 'prophecy' ability."

Pierce fell silent after hearing this. He needed time to digest the information and assess the possible risks.

If what Jonathan said is true, then this ability will undoubtedly be a great help to Hydra, but if this is just an elaborate hoax...

"I need time to verify your statement."

Pierce said finally.

"Until then, don't tell anyone about this, including your two brothers. I will arrange further examinations and tests."

Hearing this, Jonathan held his head speechlessly.

I have said so myself... I still doubt it. This old man's occupational disease is strong and it is difficult to deceive him.

"Besides, Jonathan, why are you telling me such an important thing now?"

"It was triggered a few days ago. After I verified its authenticity, I rushed here without stopping..."

"Most importantly, I'm saying this just to tell you that we don't have to worry about counterattacks from other factions. You just need to focus all your attention on the annexation of the faction."

“Our goal all along has been to plot various conspiracies and schemes in this small world.

Controlling the government, manipulating finance, influencing public opinion...these are indeed important.

But we are only a small circle after all. From World War II to the present, our organization has always been in the dark and has not been able to come out into the light. We have been criticized by thousands of people and have been scolded by them. "

“Instead of hiding all the time, it is better to give it a try, clean it up, and aim for the sea of ​​stars.

You know, the clips I encountered were not only about us Hydra, but also about more threats and invasions from aliens.

Remember that alien empire you told me about some time ago?"

Jonathan felt a little thirsty, so he walked to the other end of the room and took out two glasses and a bottle of fine Scotch from the liquor cabinet.

As he poured the wine, he continued:

"Think about it, if an alien race like the Skrulls didn't find a suitable planet to colonize, what would they do?"

He handed Pierce a glass of wine.

"They will absolutely choose to take root on Earth, masquerading as ordinary humans... In fact, I suspect this may have already happened."

Pierce took the glass and swirled the amber liquid gently, seeming to be thinking about something.

"what do you mean……"

"Yes,"

Jonathan sat down in the chair across from Pierce.

"The Skrulls are a far greater threat than we thought, as they have the ability to perfectly mimic anyone, including appearance, voice, and memory.

Imagine if they had infiltrated our government, military, or even Hydra?"

With that, Jonathan stood up and looked directly at Pierce.

"That's why Hydra's whitewashing plan must be accelerated...

We need to appear in the public eye with a positive identity and become the backbone of the earth's defense.

Only in this way can we gain the necessary resources and support to combat potential extraterrestrial threats.”

To be honest, Jonathan has always felt that Hydra is an organization with great development potential. In terms of loyalty, development speed, and infiltration, it is far ahead of SHIELD.

Therefore, since Jonathan traveled through time, he has not been sad, but has taken a positive view of the development of Hydra.

But Hydra's biggest flaw is that it likes to be complacent and likes to play out its own conspiracies and tricks in its comfort zone.

He becomes complacent after getting a little bit of profit, and keeps trying to challenge the bottom line of people who are stronger than him.

So, taking advantage of the opportunity, Jonathan spoke out all his thoughts.

If his cheap dad couldn't figure it out, he would sort it out himself.

Although he is usually lazy, he wants to solve all the problems that hinder him once and for all.

"Think about it, Dad. Instead of playing house with a few kittens, why don't you decide to revive the government and bring out the true secret of Hydra - wouldn't it be great to go out of the galaxy and rule the planet?"

Pierce didn't expect that his youngest son had so many opinions about the organization and fell into a long silence for a while.

He was indeed somewhat tempted.

In fact, as Hydra developed into the modern era, Pierce already felt powerless...

I have to help clean up the mess myself. I have made a plan but I am afraid that it will be discovered by the so-called "decent people".

It can be said that he didn't have much idea about the organization's plans.

Basically, it is the mysterious Dr. "Eye Snake" who proposes future plans and implements them.

The fundamental purpose of implementation is exactly as Jonathan said, at most it is to rule the world...

But these are completely meaningless in the face of the alien threat.

If this is true... then unifying the factions is really urgent.

Pierce stared at Jonathan closely. His son had changed a lot in the past three years.

If he hadn't tried it many times, he would have actually thought that he had been replaced by a different person.

He originally placed his hopes on Jonathan's elder and second brothers, wanting them to inherit the organization's mission, but he didn't expect...

The one with the most potential is probably not the two of them, but his most beloved youngest son Jonathan.

just now……

The fact that Jonathan can put forward his own opinions shows that he has his own plans. As a father, he is quite pleased.

In that case... let's give it a try!

"Jonathan, follow me to the experimental department."

Although Pierce was tempted, he was cautious and suspicious and decided to verify the authenticity of the matter first, and then gather core members to make a decision.

At this moment, in Hell's Kitchen, New York.

In a magnificent penthouse, the air was filled with a suffocating tension.

Wilson Fisk, better known as the underworld emperor "Kingpin", stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling window like a towering statue.

His huge figure cast a long shadow in the moonlight, as if swallowing up the entire room.

Behind him, two embarrassed figures were kneeling.

Kingpin sighed, turned slowly, and narrowed his eyes, which were disproportionately small due to the compression of his facial muscles, into a slit. His eagle-like gaze pierced the two of them like a sharp sword.

"I remember... this seems to be just a simple capture mission, right?"

Bullseye lowered his head, not daring to look Kingpin in the eyes.

His hand, which he was so proud of and never missed a target, now hung limply at his side, with bruises on his wrists clearly visible.

"Boss, we encountered...an accident."

"Accident?"

Kingpin sneered, his voice mocking.

"What kind of accident could turn my two most capable subordinates into such a miserable state?"

Erica took a step forward.

"We underestimated Jonathan. He is not an ordinary person."

Hearing this, Jin Bing's expression suddenly turned gloomy.

The temperature in the room seemed to drop suddenly, and even the air became heavy. He walked slowly towards the two of them, and every step seemed to be stepping on their hearts.

"Tell me,"

Kingpin's voice was dangerous and deep.

"You two...my best killers were defeated by a little-known character?"

Bullseye and Erica took a step back at the same time. They knew Kingpin's temper too well. Whenever a mission was not completed, Kingpin would personally take action and give both men and women a severe beating.

Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. The two can only tremble in fear and dare not make a sound.

But surprisingly... Jin, who was holding the cane, did not take any action. He just glanced at the two of them coldly and said:

"So... the target of the commissioned mission is indeed strange..."

"However, since you guys are able to come back alive, I guess the other party must have something to convey to me, right?"

Jin Bing has been in this position for so many years, so he naturally knows Jonathan's intention. He is very curious about what this "Jonathan" will leave for him.

"He said, don't... play hide-and-seek. If you want to find him, go find him in person."

Hearing this, Jin Bing's eyebrows raised sharply, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe...it's been a while since anyone dared to talk to me like this. In that case, I'll satisfy him...

Bullseye, go to the meeting, I have something important to discuss with Madam Gao."

(Because some readers complained that I wrote too many literary dramas, in order to avoid saying that they are watery, I will try to combine all the literary dramas into one large chapter in the future, such as this chapter now, so that you can read it more comfortably.)