A comic book about Apostle Awakening

The valley is hollow, the stone walls are sharp, the cliffs are bottomless, the cold wind howls out of the skull-shaped opening, the wet hard rocks are covered with moss residue, mud is spread in the middle of the road, and every step is muddy.

"Skull Corner," John Schmidt stepped out of the military vehicle with leather boots and straightened his military coat. "They said that God once stood here and stared at the world, and finally died here."

"Everything must die, Herr Schmidt," the general beside him said, straightening his back.

"No, General Poulon," Schmidt shook his head mysteriously. He put on his military cap and walked into the car door. "From now on, everything will be rewritten."

The convoy continued to move forward. At night, heavy rain poured down, distorting the car lights, lightning flashed and thunder in the sky, and the castle flashed ahead in the darkness.

In 1939, the German Third Reich, the Empire of Japan, and the Kingdom of Italy provoked World War II. The war began in Europe and gradually spread to the world. Racism, large-scale population massacres, and the dirty footprints of the fascist army were all over battlefields around the world. , Hitler received countless support from Germany, parliamentarians, the masses, businessmen, Nazi symbols hung all over the streets of Berlin, and his popularity was at its peak.

But on the dark side that people cannot see, an organization that has been hidden for a long time has already opened its mouth. They have many names in the history of mankind. Every time evil forces threaten the world, they are there: Katari, Son of Anubis, Aryan occultist, Wotan cultist, Seven Kings, Blue and Red Society, Qili Society.

Politics, faith, science, magic, history, alchemy, every field in the world is penetrated by them, their eyes are everywhere, teleportation. This organization was established in distant ancient Egypt, and they even appear on the bricks of the pyramids. Mark of. They always have a saying on their lips: "If you cut off one head, two more will grow."

Their name is Hydra.

"Long live Hydra."

Johann Schmidt opened a crack in his car window and spoke their cult-like slogans to the doorman.

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The gate is like a heavy giant, walking to both sides step by step.

"Have you heard about the Eternal Empire Project, General Bronn?" Schmidt handed Bronn a glass of tequila. The car was very spacious, and it was more than enough to put a table between the two of them.

"Never," Bronn shook his head and drank from the glass.

"It seems that the confidentiality work is done well," Schmidt made a positive expression, and then he took out a match and lit a cigar for himself, "General Bronn, how many countries have you been to in the world?"

"Countries" Bronn thought for a moment, "roughly thirty, big and small."

"Thirty, already all over the world. Tell me, General Bronn, how do you feel about human beings after passing through so many places?"

"Poor, weak, pursuing meaningless power." Bronn curled his lips, his face showing disdain.

"It's not just these, General. Human beings can only live for a few decades in this world. Migratory birds can only cross the earth a few times in their life. How many seasons can a human being experience? After so many years, people seem to be used to it. This life is fleeting, but there are still a group of wise men in this world who pursue truth and knowledge. They have seen gods falling to the earth and evaporating into a desert, and they have seen angels descending on Canaan with swords in hand, so they Got an idea why humans can’t live forever like gods”

"Eternal Life" Bronn sneered, "Do you really think the Holy Grail exists? The Head of State has been searching for it for so many years but he still hasn't..."

The vehicle slowly drove into the underground of the castle, while electric current and unknown light swirled in the sky.

"Don't be like this," Schmidt stopped Bronn, "Don't be brainwashed by the movie, Bronn, it's not just a holy relic. People have been exploring mysterious ancient creatures for many years, and the only one who has really seen it is our Hydra. Welcome to the Eternal Empire, General."

The soldier opened the car door for Schmidt and Bronn. Bronn looked around and was taken into the secret room inside the wall. It was filled with the kind of machines that you could tell at a glance were made by Dr. Evil. The green jar and metal cannula reminded Bronn of Frankenstein, who he secretly read in bookstores as a child.

Schmidt led Bronn to an operating table, on which lay an intact male corpse. The corpse was tall and muscular, but the whites of the eyes were yellowish, and the pale skin ruined the beauty.

Schmidt looked at Bronn with solemn eyes and said, "Egypt, Mesopotamia, France, Britain, our history runs through human civilization. Thousands of years ago, our pioneers saw the first immortal From the beginning, this plan was decided. If God does not grant eternal life, we will find it ourselves. There is nothing that humans should not dare to understand. The universe was born for us, and its purpose of existence is to allow us to build stairs to heaven. "

"This..." Bronn looked at the dozens of human bodies soaked in the nutrition tank, and finally nodded reluctantly, "Yes, ah, yes, yes, you are right."

Bronn forced a smile and said, "I am very interested in this plan. Eternal life is really the dream of all humans."

"I'm glad we've reached a consensus. General, follow me. There's more." Schmidt also showed a strange smile. He took Bronn into a metal pouring room and introduced him to a man with a body. The doctor in the white coat said, "Let me introduce to you. This is Dr. Abraham Erskine, one of the makers of the Lazarus formula. This doctor is General Bronn of the 404th Branch of the Army."

"Hello, General Bronn, it's an honor to meet you," Dr. Abraham said. He has gray hair on his temples, sparse hair on his head, flat nose, and a pair of old glasses. He looks approachable.

"Me too, Doctor. Mr. Schmidt often mentioned you as a bright light in the history of human development."

"Stop being polite," Schmidt hugged the two of them and interrupted their conversation, "Let's go upstairs to talk."

Before today, Schmidt received a telegram from Hitler, saying that a general would visit Hydra's immortality project in the near future. The general would evaluate the value of the plan to determine the resources the Third Reich would give to Hydra.

In the attic, the three Schmidts sat around the stove. Bronn and Abraham looked a little reserved. "I like the old-fashioned stove. It reminds me of the warmth after hunting a deer for the first time when I was a child."

"It seems that sir has a lot of experience," Bronn agreed.

"It's nothing, you know, my dad was a bastard, and he came into my room with a wood ax when I was seven years old, and it was snowing, and my mom was telling me the story of the Sacred Deer at my bedside, and as she My brain felt relaxed and happy with the sound. I was sleepy and my eyes were about to close. Then he came in. My mother was afraid of him, but she still had a fight. Then he raised the ax and the posture he taught me The action of chopping firewood was exactly the same, an ax split open my mother’s head, I woke up all of a sudden, he walked to the bed and grabbed my collar.”

Then Schmidt imitated his father and grabbed Bronn's collar, staring directly into his eyes with wide eyes, "He said, from now on, you must learn to obey."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Schmidt." Bronn nodded hurriedly, fearing that he would take a step backward.

"Relax, General. You are carrying the orders of the Führer. You don't want to embarrass him, right?" Schmidt patted Bronn's right cheek. "I am very grateful to Hitler for supporting us. Tell him, pull it." The research on the Salus formula is almost completed, and soon the empire will have an army of super soldiers. By then, Paris, London, Moscow, and even New York will be ours, do you understand?"

"Okay sir, I will convey it truthfully. Believe me, every word you said today will be transmitted intact to the ears of the head of state."

"Better so."

After sending the two of them away, Schmidt took out a black-and-white photo from the drawer, which showed General Bologn and his wife.

"Bolon Dupont, Erica Dupont," Schmidt squinted his eyes and muttered their names, then picked up the phone, "Is the information wrong?"

"No," a voice came from the other end of the phone, "We have searched all the military officers' information in Germany and tested the chemical reactions. Bologn's seal was just printed yesterday. There is also news from the American branch that this Bologn is It was their undercover disguise. His real name is Jeffrey and he is affiliated with SSR."

"Well done, leave the rest to me. Long live Hydra."

"Long live Hydra."

"SSR, your hands are too long, huh," Schmidt looked at the wall behind him and pressed the switch on the table. The wall was replaced by a whole glass window, and there was still lightning and thunder outside the window.

In front of the gate the next morning, the doctor and Schmidt watched General Bronn leave in a hurry.

"As a civilian, you are brave enough, Mr. Polon," Schmidt shook his hand as a farewell gift.

"Thank you sir, but..." Bronn hesitated.

"What's wrong"

"I still have a question, sir, about your father. What happened to him in the end?"

"He," Schmidt sneered, "I stabbed him through the heart and nailed his head to the wall for exhibition. This was my first deer hunting." After speaking, Schmidt patted Bronn's head. shoulders, and turned back to the castle.

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boom

The sea surface flickers like breathing with white light, constantly rising and falling, as if there are sea animals tumbling here.

The rumbling sound got closer and closer, and the frequency of the ripples increased rapidly. White bubbles first appeared under the sea, and then it was like the collision of heaven and earth. The sea surface was squeezed by the rising shock wave, bringing up tens of meters of waves.

Rushing straight up from tens of thousands of meters under the sea, the trajectory of the Galance team almost cut through the sea. After thousands of years, he used the life energy in his body to give himself a new apostle position at the core of his body, the gatekeeper angel Galance.

Using his apostle power, Galance successfully eliminated the sense of isolation caused by other cores. This time he was truly free, but at the moment he woke up, his cosmic perception of the concept of "life", he noticed The existence of another force, the stele, the stele is close. Although it is so, it has not yet reached the Milky Way. The location is probably at the edge of Andromeda, and for some reason, several planets were destroyed along the way of the stele.

If the two magic guns were really accompanied by the stone tablet as seen in the dream, then this object would be the most threatening existence to him in the universe. Before the infinite stones were collected, the stone tablet would be his natural enemy.

At this moment, Garance is flying out of the earth. Although he can sense it, the stone tablet is like a ball of flame. He can only see the approximate location but cannot find the specific location. He needs to find a power that can span the universe to help him.

The first thing he thought of was the being on Jupiter, Archangel Randekir.