Toot toot toot...
With the busy tone coming from the phone, Lena's nervous expression finally relaxed a little.
Obviously, she betrayed Grant Ward just so that she could climb to a higher position and control her own destiny instead of being dominated by others.
And once you become the top person in charge of Hydra in North American region, you can use the resources at hand, especially the things made by the magic apprentices lurking in International Security Council, to restore the alien-like appearance to normal.
As for the guilt caused by betrayal...
Sorry, there is no such emotion in Lena.
Because she has been accustomed to joining various organizations from a long time ago and constantly using each other's power to achieve her own ulterior purposes.
Something like betraying an ally was as easy as breathing.
No hesitation!
After getting the commitment and authorization from Red Skull, Lena quickly rushed outside the hospital with the suitcase that originally belonged to Grant Ward.
A Hydra member waiting at the door saw her and immediately asked, "Why are you alone? Where is Grant?"
"Grant is dead! Killed by those two monsters! Just now, I called the Europe headquarters to report the situation. Mr. John Schmidt appointed me to temporarily take over his position. Stop talking nonsense and get our people to retreat. It won't be long before this place becomes a battlefield." Lena explained, staring at those pale yellow eyes that looked like beasts.
"What? Dead? How is that possible! Didn't you make a prophecy?"
This senior cadre of Hydra was obviously loyal to Grant Ward and did not believe the other party's rhetoric that was full of loopholes.
Not only him, but also some of the young men promoted by Grant Ward also expressed strong dissatisfaction with the results.
Looking at the guys surrounding them and those standing there watching, a naked and undisguised murderous intent flashed in Lena's eyes.
The next second...
The spikes on her body quickly shot out at 360 degrees like darts.
Before the opponent had time to react, he was already shot into a hedgehog.
Especially the few sharp thorns that penetrated deeply into the eyes, which have destroyed the most important organ of human beings, the brain.
So without any surprise, without exception, these opponents fell on their backs to the ground, dead.
Looking at the bloody corpse at his feet, Lena raised his head and scanned the other Hydra members with sharp eyes, and asked in an emotionless tone, "Does anyone else have any objections to Mr. John Schmidt appointing me as the supreme leader of North American region?"
"No... no!"
The other guy who was almost killed quickly shook his head, with a hint of trembling in his voice.
Obviously, killing and death are always the simplest and most effective means of deterrence.
Many times, as long as you are ruthless and do not hesitate to start a massacre and Great Purge, there is no objection that cannot be suppressed.
"Very good!" Lena nodded with satisfaction. "Retreat immediately! We..."
Before she could finish her words, a deafening bang came from inside the hospital.
boom!!!!!!
I saw a big hole being smashed directly into the roof above the intensive care unit by some indescribable terrifying force.
Large pieces of Reinforced Concrete and some broken corpses flew up into the air, and then crashed down again.
Among them was a thick and powerful tentacle, which happened to fall next to the Hydra team.
"This... what the hell is this?!"
A white man in combat uniform walked over subconsciously and wanted to poke the thing with his gun.
But the moment he got closer, Lena suddenly shouted, "Idiot! Don't go there! Come back quickly!"
But unfortunately, her warning came too late.
The tentacle suddenly jumped up and wrapped around the unlucky guy in an instant, and the front end penetrated the target's mouth Barry faster than Blitz Gundam could cover its ears.
No matter how hard the man struggled and bit with his teeth, it was to no avail.
In the end, everyone could only watch as the entire broken tentacle penetrated his body.
In just a few seconds, all the tentacles, which were more than two meters long and as thick as a thigh, were drilled in.
"Fire! Fire quickly! Kill him!"
Lena, who had witnessed the horror of Old God cells with his own eyes, immediately roared loudly at the Hydra members present.
"Fire!"
"He has turned into a monster! Don't let him get close to us!"
"Damn! What just happened inside?"
Out of fear of the unknown and mysterious things, these guys didn't hesitate at all. They immediately raised the energy weapons in their hands and started shooting wildly.
After all, Hydra was not originally a loving organization.
Suddenly, the street in front of the hospital was filled with dazzling laser beams.
When the round of strafing ended and these people stopped shooting, they found that the unlucky guy had been cut into countless small pieces by the beam, and most of the muscle tissue exuded a pungent burnt smell.
"Is it over?" the commander in charge of the two tactical teams asked cautiously.
"I don't know! I don't need to know! Get in the car immediately. We must leave before US Army feels it." Lena quickly walked onto one of the cars and waved for everyone to come up.
Just when the members of the combat team were confused and couldn't figure out what was happening, the charred corpses that had been cut into countless small pieces suddenly began to squirm violently.
The next second...
These corpses began to change violently, turning into some weird flying worms that were only the size of an adult man's hand.
But unlike those slow bugs in the traditional sense, they are very fast, so fast that they don't give people any time to react.
In the blink of an eye, several members of Hydra were attacked by these bugs on their faces, and then entered their bodies along their mouths.
Before anyone else could react, these guys controlled by the bugs immediately raised their weapons and opened fire on their companions.
In the face of the powerful power of energy weapons, Hydra immediately suffered heavy casualties.
"Leave them alone! Drive!"
Lena looked very frightened when he saw this scene, and directly issued an order to the driver sitting in the driving position.
"If we drive now, those who didn't get on the bus will die." The driver reminded unbearably.
Bang!
Lena directly took out his gun, pointed it at the guy who disobeyed his orders, pulled the trigger, opened the car door and kicked him out, then started the engine and drove away.
The whole process went smoothly without any hesitation.
Because no one knows better than her how terrifying the two monsters created by Allen in the hospital are.
However, just as Lena drove the car and ran less than two hundred meters, the hospital building behind him collapsed.
In the ruins, a fierce battle broke out between Ross, who transformed into Red Giant, and Kirstin Butlin, who had merged with Old God cells.
Although the former has almost overwhelming power, every punch can cause as much damage as a heavy artillery bombardment.
But the latter is not a vegetarian, and has abilities similar to immortality. No matter how many times it is destroyed, it can be reassembled at an extremely fast speed.
No!
Not just simple reorganization, but also engulfment and assimilation.
As long as there is one cell in the body that has not been destroyed, it can be reborn in another person or animal.
This is the scariest thing about World of Warcraft Old Gods.
"Don't waste your efforts, General Ross. You should know that I cannot be killed." Kirstin Butlin said with a sneer.
He had obviously devoured his servants, and his entire body became extremely large, like a giant octopus climbing ashore.
"Roar!!!!"
Ross had obviously lost his mind. He only knew how to roar like a wild beast, and then waved his thick arms to tear into pieces the thick tentacles that surrounded him from all directions.
Like Yagara Bull Si·Banner, when he transformed for the first time, he could not control his reason and emotions at all, and only subconsciously vented and destroyed.
The Shadow Energy attached to Kirsten Butlin's tentacles will cause severe mental pain every time it is whipped, making the transformed Ross even more crazy and violent.
Just as the fight between the two was in full swing, US Army's plane finally arrived at the scene first.
Perhaps they learned from their previous experience in dealing with the super Ability User. This time they did not send helicopters that were easily destroyed, but instead sent three fighter jets carrying the latest Energy Bomb.
They pressed the launch button several kilometers away, with no intention of leaping over from above.
Because Hulk has taught these guys enough lessons.
Even if it is flying at supersonic speeds at an altitude of several thousand meters, it cannot be said to be 100% safe.
But they obviously don't know that the biggest threat to ordinary people in this battle is not Ross who loses his mind and only knows how to use brute force.
On the contrary, Kirsten Butlin, who is fused with Old God cells, is the most terrifying.
Just as the pilots were preparing to adjust their direction and return, a whisper suddenly began to echo in their ears.
Immediately afterwards, hallucinations of varying degrees began to appear in the vision of several pilots. Finally, after flying for a certain distance, they all fell straight to the ground from a high altitude, triggering a violent explosion.
"Damn! What happened to those pilots? Why did they suddenly hit the ground?" Tony·Stark, who was watching all this from a distance, couldn't help but ask.
After all, in his eyes, these planes had not been attacked in any way, and there were no traces of magic energy fluctuations either.
"Because their spirits have been affected." Allen pointed at his head and explained. "The power of Old Gods comes from Twisted Void. Mental control and corruption are what they are best at."
"So that's it! Is it true that Kirstin Butlin in this state cannot be killed?" Tony·Stark asked again in pursuit.
Allen smiled and shook his head, "No! There is nothing that cannot be killed. Whether it is me or those dimensions Demon God, there is a theoretical upper limit. As long as the attacker's power exceeds this theoretical upper limit, then even a god will be killed. Take Kirstin Butlin as an example, he can be easily destroyed by using a small nuclear weapon with an output of tens of thousands of tons, but I am not sure whether the current US President has the courage to make such a decision."
"So... the current situation is still under your control?" Iron Man said with strong uncertainty in his tone.
"Of course! Haven't you noticed that until now, the combat range has been firmly controlled within a certain range?" Allen asked with a half-smile.
"But what about the aircraft? They hit two buildings." Tony·Stark glanced at the billowing smoke in the distance.
Allen shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "Don't worry. Those buildings are political lobbying companies that serve capital groups. If there is any type of people in this land who deserve to die the most, they will undoubtedly bear the brunt. The more these guys die, the more obvious the capital hidden behind them will be exposed."
Political lobbying has always been the most "characteristic" part of United States's political system.
At the same time, it is also an upright bribery and money-power transaction.
It is part of the "revolving door of politics and business" system.
In his view, all lobbying companies are the spokespersons of capital.
If all these guys die, the capital behind them will inevitably step forward.
When the time comes, Hydra will be able to find out the key nodes in the capital network one by one and kill or control them one by one.
Only by completely defeating the power of capital can mankind break free from the control of capital and enter a new era.
Just when Tony·Stark wanted to ask something else, two media helicopters suddenly appeared in the distant sky.
These guys worked hard to get first-hand picture information!
Regardless of the risk of being knocked down, he kept approaching with his camera. On several occasions, he was almost hit by cement boards and cement blocks thrown by Ross.
But even so, the driver, reporters and photographers still had no intention of retreating. They walked around the ruins of the hospital while loudly reporting on the scene.
I don't know how high the bonuses the senior management behind the media have given these guys, so that they can not be afraid of losing their lives.
Through the live broadcast lens, all viewers can vaguely see Ross who transformed into Red Giant, and Kirstin Butlin who transformed into Old Gods.
After all, their faces haven't changed much, and they can be identified with a little observation.
"Ah! The real show has finally begun. I'm very curious about how people in United States will react when they see the former high-ranking government officials turn into monsters. How will the person in White House handle the current crisis? Recruit Avengers? Or use super-powerful space-based energy cannons or small nuclear warheads."
Allen sat on the rooftop of a building not far away with great interest, admiring the results that he had single-handedly achieved.