[Comprehensive] The painting style of time travel is wrong

Unlike most people's imagination that the SHIELD building should be solid, with three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry in its headquarters, S.H.I.E.L.D. has no idea of ​​building its headquarters into a war fortress at all. It was originally very simple-it was completely unnecessary.

First of all, the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters is surrounded by water on all sides, and only a bridge connecting the external terrain on land is enough to isolate most of the attacks.

Secondly, in order to cope with global threats that may arise at any time, the combat power that has been on combat readiness for a long time is enough to teach ordinary small countries how to behave, let alone incoming terrorists or evil organizations.

Well, the invincible aliens have invaded with absolute superiority, but wait, this should not be the responsibility of S.H.I.E.L.D., right? What happened to the armies of the major countries in the world?

So instead of building a bunker that is useless in wartime but will cause a lot of trouble to your own people in normal times, it is also a choice to give priority to comfort.

And now they are paying for that choice.

The tempered glass that had not undergone bulletproof treatment exploded in the metal storm of the machine gun, and the iron rain composed of projectiles began to wreak havoc in the entire office.

Whether it is the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. or the legendary American hero in World War II, they can only curl up their bodies wastefully in this storm, praying that no ricochet will favor them.

"You have already been threatened by them as a leak of information."

Although he immediately pulled down his desk as a cover, it was obvious that this level of firepower was far from being easily dealt with.

Looking at his desk with a bad face, which is strong enough to resist the machine/gun fire, began to deform and distort a little bit, Fu Rui grabbed Hitwell's neckline and shouted:

"It seems that you know something very important, tell me everything you know!"

"I do not know anything!"

Hitwell was still struggling, but it was obvious that the desk that was about to end was also putting him under great psychological pressure.

"Really—then why do you think someone would fly our own warplanes and choose to attack us now?"

Fu Rui took out his mobile phone, showed him the Quin-style fighter hovering outside the building and kept firing in the external surveillance system, and said with a sneer:

"Do you think if I hand you over to those guys, do you think they'll believe you didn't say anything?"

"..."

After looking at each other for a moment, Hitwell succumbed:

"Mr. Pierce has a plan for me to execute!

I don't know exactly what it is, but it seems to be related to someone from Hydra! "

"Hydra?"

Hearing the name that made Fu Rui's eyelids twitch, he sarcastically said:

"What day is today, is it Halloween (Note 2)?"

"If you have anything to say, talk about it later!"

Captain America hid himself behind the shield with another petite figure, struggling to express his opinion in the rain of bullets.

"We need to get out of here first!"

"How to leave?"

Fury raised his phone and showed Captain America another surveillance screen:

Dozens of heavily armed soldiers outside the door were avoiding the firing channel of the cannon, and began to approach the office quickly against the walls on both sides.

"We need a plan!"

"Let's go here!"

The one who responded to Fu Rui was the petite figure guarded by Captain America.

After a burst of hand seal movements that were so swift that it made people dazzled, a pair of white palms slapped the ground.

At the same time, several people in the office felt empty under their feet, and fell into the underground garage amidst involuntary screams.

"Mutant?"

Looking up at the intact ceiling above the world, Fury looked curiously at the girl next to Captain America.

"There will be time to talk slowly in the future, let's leave here first."

But the girl didn't mean to answer, she said to Fu Rui:

"I know someone who can help us—we can go to Dr. Pym."

"Hank Pym?"

Fury asked suspiciously:

"What can he help us? I remember he has retired for many years, right? (Note 3)"

"Trust me, he will surprise you."

In the face of doubts, the girl is still very confident.

"It seems that this lady knows a lot, why don't you introduce me?"

And Fu Rui obviously didn't have his own curiosity, he turned his head to look at Captain America not far away.

"She will tell you what she wants, everyone has the freedom to keep their privacy, that's the American spirit."

But again, Captain America didn't answer what he meant.

During these hours of waking up, during the secret investigation of Hydra with the girl, he found that the country he fought for had changed

—the freedom they fought for was not destroyed by the Nazis, but is now being trampled upon by their own government.

"So it's enough for you to know that she can be trusted as our companion, isn't it?"

"Okay then, we..."

Fury shook his head, turned his head and pulled up Sitwell who fell to the ground and wailed, and then he just saw the man with a mask and a metal arm rushing out of the corner with soldiers.

……

According to the current war theory on the earth, with the development of science and technology, the sea of ​​​​humans tactics will eventually be eliminated by the sea of ​​​​fire. The faster the technology develops, the faster the sea of ​​fire will eliminate the sea of ​​​​humans.

But after expanding the scope to the entire universe—the unimaginable gap between individual strengths and the universe whose technology tree direction is obviously different from this world—this theory seems to be untenable.

In the vast sea of ​​stars, a silent but extremely cruel battle is going on.

On the solid shell of the huge spaceship, countless strange-looking bugs are constantly biting the metal. The defensive lasers that could be seen from time to time not long ago are no longer there, and the small spaceships that went out to meet the enemy have all been turned into cosmic garbage.

And now the battle inside the spaceship—perhaps it is hard to call it a battle, it should be said that a massacre is drawing to a close.

In this battle, they used their courage and will to show these terrifying Zergs the firm will and incomparable courage that belonged to the Kerry Stars.

No matter warrior or servant, no matter man or woman, they all took up arms and participated in this battle. No one flinched, no one fled, and everyone fought to the last moment of their lives.

But even so, the dam they built with flesh and blood and faith is disappearing rapidly before the tide-like unstoppable sea of ​​insects

——The Zerg on the opposite side of them were more determined.Their bodies are stronger, they are more fearless of death, and their numbers are many, many more than those of the Kerry Stars...

The efforts of the Kerry planets have no meaning except to slightly delay their own death time backwards. Despair gradually begins to rule their hearts in the spaceship.

As a mighty warrior, Ronan had fought many battles in his life, and this one was undoubtedly the fiercest and most dangerous one.

Just now, the terrifying Star Hunter Korath also fell.

His ally who had cooperated many times was stabbed into the shoulder by a Zerg blade-like forelimb just because of a tiny omission when changing the weapon battery. The worms were enough, and the space in front of Korath was filled by the follow-up zergs. Bone spurs, acid, and bone blades fell on his body together, taking the warrior's life away.

Colas' body lay on the ground, and quickly disappeared into the seemingly endless sea of ​​insects, leaving no trace of its existence.

In fact, Ronan is not much better than him, or he who likes cold weapons is worse.

Fatigue and pain have long been numb, and he can't even feel his body now, and the shouting every time he swung his weapon at the beginning also disappeared without a trace due to the rapid loss of physical strength.

He just waved his weapon mechanically, forcibly blocking the raging swarm of insects and guarding the engine of the spaceship.

The Accuser, the Cree radical, and the Cree judge, Ronan the Accuser, not only does not despair, but instead welcomes this battle with joy.

And what supported him to persevere was not hope but hatred, hatred for the Xandars.

So he is still insisting, for one thing he must do before he dies

—Bring the disaster before you to the Xandars!

“跳跃即将开……开始，倒……倒数……5、4、4、3……2……1……开始！”

The space jump system completed its final mission with difficulty.

Opening his arms, he hugged a Zerg that tried to rush past Ronan with his thick armor. Ronan didn't care about his body pierced by those bone spurs, but greeted the end of his life with a smile.

He believed that at this moment, the goal he had fought for all his life had been achieved...

Shortly after Ronan fell, the zerg around him gave way, and the two came to his side.

"Although I can't understand his thoughts, he is a real fighter."

Yondu looked at the bloody and bruised face that passed away with a smile, and leaned over to cover his wide-eyed eyes.

"But it's a waste-it can't even let my babies undergo an adaptive evolution (note)!"

The queen of the Zerg had a completely different view from him. She folded her arms and looked down at the cold corpse indifferently.

"Let him see for himself how incompetent he is!"

"what do you mean……"

Yondu turned his head for some confusion, and looked at the powerful and glamorous Zerg Queen.

"Want to help him fulfill his last wish?"

"No, it's just that I think there must be many new gene samples below, which can be used to enrich the gene pool of the Zerg."

After finishing speaking, she ignored Yondu and turned to leave.

"After the end, we set off to the lawless place. In addition to inquiring about Xingjue's traces, I am also very interested in that head (Note 5)."

"Arrogant, powerful and ruthless...but maybe there is also an unknown side..."

Looking at the slender back of the departing, and then at the terrifying swarm of insects rushing towards the beautiful planet outside the spaceship, Yondu muttered to himself somewhat contradictoryly:

"It's just...you may not be able to bear the interest of someone like her."

The author has something to say: Note 1: The villain in US Team 2, Fu Rui's acquaintance and immediate boss.

Note 2: Halloween originated from the New Year festival of the ancient Celtic nation (Celtic). .Fu Rui is satirizing that all the people who thought they were dead are resurrected again.

Note 3: In the comic setting, Dr. Pim was once a member of the predecessor of S.H.I.E.L.D. and an acquaintance of Fu Rui. I borrowed a little bit from this setting.

Note 4: The Zerg ability in MacrossF can carry out adaptive evolution according to the enemy's combat power.

Note 5: Although there is no relevant content in the movie, it is guessed from the plot of the comics that this is likely to be the so-called "Tenjin Group", the seeder of many civilizations, a race of giants with super powers.