A warning left behind, a scarlet mark above the ruins
The icy rain pounded relentlessly on Lynn's black leather trench coat, dripping down the hem and into the mud. The ruins reeked of thick, acrid blood and the burnt smell of burning Ozone.
Lynn turned around, his military boots crushing a piece of bone belonging to some unknown Mutants beneath his feet. His cold gaze swept over the surroundings. The corpses of Toad, Arclight, and dozens of Brotherhood of Mutants lay scattered in the muddy water, like piles of rotten flesh carelessly discarded.
Leaving like this would be too easy for Nick Fury and those rats lurking in the shadows in the military.
"Clean up this garbage." Lynn pulled a pure black silk handkerchief from his pocket and slowly wiped the bloodstains from his knuckles, his tone completely flat. "Pile it up. I want those blind spies who spy through satellites to see clearly the price of stretching out their claws."
These words were like a starting pistol, instantly igniting the fervor of the women present.
"As you wish, Master!" Susan's voice trembled with excitement. She didn't even bother to maintain the Force Field protecting her from the rain, letting her blonde hair get soaked and stick to her cheeks.
She suddenly raised her hands upwards, and Invisible Force Field at the molecular level spread out with a roar.
The mud and water were drained, and gravity was brutally rewritten. The Mutants corpses, limbs, and internal organs scattered throughout the ruins were forcibly gripped into the air by an invisible giant hand. The crisp sound of bones being squeezed and cracked by the immense force was continuous. Susan kneaded and squeezed dozens of corpses like clay, piecing them together into a five-meter-high tower of flesh and blood.
"I'll hold it in place, Master!" Gwen Stacy leaped down from the steel frame in the shadows.
The white Ghost-Spider Suit left a trail of afterimages in the night. With a series of flicks of her wrists, high-voltage Bio-Electric Silk surged forth, forming a dense silver net that tightly bound and constricted the tower of flesh and blood that Susan had built. The high-voltage current on the Silk instantly charred and Carbonization the outermost layer of flesh and blood, completely locking down the structure of this disgusting building.
Finally, Susan manipulated a delicate Force Field, inserting the Sabretooth's head, its skull partially peeled off, neatly into the very top of the tower. Its empty, white-rimmed eyes stared straight in the direction of Washington, D.C..
A disgusting modern "Jingguan" (a mound of fallen trees) was completed amidst a torrential downpour.
Natasha, lying on the Force Field operating table, watched this scene through the transparent barrier, her pale lips trembling slightly. There was no fear in her eyes, only extreme obsession after being completely brainwashed. This was the man she served, tyrannical and cold-blooded, yet possessing an absolute charm that made these Deity- like women willingly act as butchers.
Lynn casually tossed the silk handkerchief she had used to wipe her hands into the muddy water and looked up at the night sky.
Thick cumulus clouds obscured the stars and moon, and the rain poured down even harder.
"Wanda." Lynn turned his head slightly, his deep eyes reflecting the firelight of the ruins.
"I'm here, darling." Wanda immediately pressed closer, the Scarlet Particles in her eyes leaping wildly from being singled out. She glanced defiantly at Susan and Gwen Stacy, as if declaring her unshakeable status as the queen.
"Let's stamp this ruins." Lynn reached out, his fingertips gently stroking Wanda's cold cheek, feeling the physical tremor she felt from the intimate gesture. "I want a warning that will never be extinguished. To tell those crawlers hiding behind screens that stepping into my territory is stepping into the forbidden zone of the Deity."
"Yes, ma'am." Wanda's breathing became heavy instantly, and a sickly redness appeared around her eyes.
She suddenly tilted her head back and opened her arms towards the torrential rain in the night sky.
Boom!
The raging Chaos Magic, no longer suppressed, erupted from her body like a volcanic eruption. The materialized Scarlet Particles transformed into a terrifying pillar of light with a diameter of over a hundred meters, violently shattering the rain and shooting straight into the sky.
The torrential rain within a one-kilometer radius was instantly evaporated into a large expanse of blood-red mist. The air temperature rose sharply, and the muddy water on the ground boiled violently, bubbling and spewing out blood-red bubbles.
Wanda floated in the air, her red leather coat fluttering in the magical storm. She curled her fingers into claws and ripped them apart from the thick, black clouds!
The clouds were torn apart by an unseen giant hand.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of millions of Scarlet Particles converged, intertwined, and compressed wildly at the crack in the clouds. Driven by Wanda's extreme possessiveness and destructive desires, this Higher-Dimensional Energy, capable of distorting reality, finally solidified into a massive magical mark spanning thousands of meters.
It was an enormous eye woven from burning Scarlet thorns!
At the center of his eyes was a dark red Crown, a symbol of absolute power.
It hung high in the night sky above the Outskirts of New York, radiating a suffocatingly violent pressure. The Chaos Magic overflowing from the edges of the mark dyed the surrounding clouds a blood-red hue. Any rain that approached this area was completely Oblivion into nothingness in mid-air.
"Anyone who dares to look him in the eye, I'll gouge out their eyes." Wanda hovered in mid-air, Jingguan down at the mangled ruins below. Her voice was amplified by magic, turning into rolling thunder that echoed over the ruins.
This is not merely a mark; it is a permanently solidified Chaos Magic Barrier. Any malicious probe wavelengths or satellite rays that touch the edge of this Scarlet Eye will be instantly reverse-tracked and have their hardware burned out.
Lynn stood below, sensing the restless magical particles in the air, a satisfied, cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
Extreme arrogance, extreme conceit.
This was the effect he wanted. Since Nick Fury and the military wanted to test the waters, he decided to completely overturn the table and expose the most terrifying force right under their noses.
"The door." Lynn withdrew his gaze and uttered only one word.
Susan immediately suppressed her jealousy, and with a pull of her hands, Negative Zone portal emitting a ghostly blue light unfolded before Lynn. She bowed humbly and gestured, "Master, the Baxter Building has been cleaned up for you."
Without hesitation, Lynn strode into the portal.
Susan followed closely behind, pushing the Force Field operating table containing Natasha. Gwen Stacy transformed into a white shadow, silently merging into the shadows behind Lynn.
Wanda took one last look at the Jingguan, snorted coldly, and transformed into a ball of red light, crashing into the portal.
A flash of eerie blue light disappeared in an instant, and the ruins fell silent once more.
Only the enormous Scarlet Eye in the sky continued to burn silently, illuminating the entire Jingguan of flesh and blood as if it were Hell altar.
At the same time.
Washington, D.C., deep beneath the Pentagon.
Inside the central Main Control Room of Stryker Secret Base, a piercing red alarm was blaring frantically.
"Sir! The satellite signal is being interfered with by high-energy interference! The image is being lost!" An operator frantically typed on the keyboard, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
Stryker gripped the metal railing tightly, his knuckles white from the force. His face, covered in age spots, was contorted in pain as he stared intently at the last image transmitted back to him on the large screen.
Although the image was filled with static due to intense energy interference, it still clearly showed the Jingguan of flesh and blood built by his Mutants assassins. Sabretooth -shaving head was facing the camera, and his empty eyes seemed to still hold the extreme pain he had endured before death.
What terrified Stryker even more was the Scarlet mark that occupied the upper half of the screen.
That burning eye.
Even through the screen, Stryker could feel a destructive force that pierced his very soul. It was a power that Mutants could never possess; it was Dimensionality-Reduction Strike capable of easily wiping out an entire city!
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a server in the Main Control Room burst into flames, followed by the simultaneous shattering of more than a dozen monitoring screens, scattering glass shards all over the floor.
"Satellite overload! Our Motherboard has been burned out by an unknown energy source!" the operator shouted in terror.
Stryker stumbled back two steps, his back slamming heavily against the cold wall. His breathing became rapid, his chest heaving violently, and cold sweat instantly soaked through his military shirt.
completely annihilated.
His prized Weapon X test subject didn't even make a ripple in front of that agent named Lynn; it was piled Jingguan like a mound of garbage.
What's even more terrifying is that, instead of concealing their whereabouts, the other side brazenly slapped the military in the face.
"Monsters... a bunch of monsters..." Stryker muttered nervously, the image of the Scarlet Eye flashing through his mind.
He knew he had completely run afoul of the law. Nick Fury, that bastard, had lied to him! This wasn't some ordinary decoy mission; it was using the military as a shield!
"Sir, what do we do now? Should we request reinforcements from the Ministry of National Defense?" The adjutant swallowed hard, his voice trembling.
"Reinforcements? Are regular troops going to their deaths?!" Stryker turned his head sharply, his eyes bloodshot with extreme fear and madness.
He shoved his adjutant aside and stumbled toward the central red control Control Console. With trembling hands, he lifted the glass cover to prevent accidental activation and pressed his thumb firmly onto the start button, which represented the Highest Access Privileges of access.
"Activate the three underground hangar levels." Stryker gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse like Beast's growl. "Awaken the ' Sentry ' Prototype. Awaken them all!"
"But sir! The Prototype is still in the Underlying Logic testing phase. If we force it to start now, the target recognition system may go out of control!" the adjutant exclaimed in alarm.
"Shut up! We're locked on!" Stryker grabbed his adjutant by the collar, spitting in his face. "If we don't strike first, that monster and his madwoman will tear us to shreds like Sabretooth!"
Stryker slammed down the button.
Deep within the underground base, a muffled mechanical roar echoed. Three enormous mechanical eyes, emitting a cold red light, slowly lit up in the darkness.
Stryker stared at the startup code flashing on the screen, a desperate madness flickering in his eyes. He was determined to eliminate that man named Lynn at all costs.