With only a few seconds of time difference, a huge metal block flew in from outside the wall, making a loud bang.

The Red Skull turned around, and after identifying who was coming, slowly raised his hands.

"I thought we were on the same page, Magneto."

He said: "In my impression, you should also hate ordinary human beings and crowd out the living space of mutants, right?"

"That's one thing."

The other party said, with a murderous look on his whole face: "This is another matter-no matter what you are doing, stop it."

The machine was still running, making a humming sound that could not be ignored.

Eric Lanshere glanced at the Red Skull, and soon, two metal bars were pulled out from the ground, and then bent in mid-air, he fixed the other side firmly on the wall, and started to go Disassemble the large equipment here.The entire space was shaken by his super power, the ground shook violently, screws and other fasteners were constantly falling from the ceiling, and knocking on the metal floor made a sound.

"Calm down, my friend. I mean, our positions are not necessarily completely opposite. This device will not cause any physical harm to your old friend, let alone leave aftereffects. In fact, he Like a lens, it is responsible for concentrating and refracting light, and it plays the role of accurately projecting the scattered negative will—of course, this process may make people feel a little uncomfortable..."

Red Skull said, "And you know, if my purpose is accomplished, it will be good for you too."

A real, clean world where only us can be left.Schmidt stared at Eric, and said in a hoarse tone: "Don't you yearn for it? Or, decades of compromised life have smoothed your spirit, so that you no longer pursue being a minority, being a Freedom of the strong?"

As soon as the words fell, a steel bar turned a corner and pierced into his abdominal cavity without hesitation.The blood trickled out almost instantly, obviously it was a penetrating injury that would cause severe pain to the human body, but the Red Skull suddenly smiled provocatively at the other party.

"You've become ordinary and dull, Eric Lanshere."

He said: "Now you, can you still bear the name Magneto?"

"The rest of the guys who know magic will come over right away. If you don't want to be eaten with their souls, stop this machine immediately."

If it wasn't for worrying that a hasty suspension would lead to soul damage—this is also the danger that Stephen Strange has repeatedly emphasized—he would have already demolished this place, how could he still have the time to listen to this guy here? nonsense.

"you……"

Red Skull didn't finish.

In fact, no one gave him a chance to finish speaking.

In the headset worn by Eric's ears, two slight bumps sounded.This was a pre-agreed signal, and almost the next second, the whole room began to collapse.Charles' wheelchair was forcibly lifted up. After getting out of the strange control machine, he first showed a distressed expression as if he had just vomited from a roller coaster car sickness. After identifying who was coming, he forced himself to think To laugh.

"...Okay, don't waste time on expression management."

Eric turned his head: "There are still big projects to be done elsewhere, so I'll be idle here if I don't have time."

"I probably understand what he wants to do."

Charles took a breath and held the other's wrist: "We must hurry up now, otherwise, everything will not end."

"But first we need to get this guy out here first."

Eric stirred the steel bar he had poked into the opponent's abdomen, but unexpectedly found that the touch was slightly different from that of a human body.Immediately afterwards, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the red skull in front of it gradually collapsed, slowly transforming into a mass of clay.

"It's fake, probably a manipulated puppet."

Lindell also jumped down from Strange's portal: "I solved part of the curse just now, Bucky and Natasha went to track down Steve's location."

"How did you solve it?"

Charles said curiously: "When I had to stay here before, that unfriendly gentleman said a lot of boastful and complacent words. It is said that this is a malicious collection that ordinary people can't resist. What did you mention... Aka Xia's tape or something."

Lindell's answer was also succinct and to the point.

Him: Hiccup.

Charles: "...well, I see."

Strange followed closely behind. He was the key role responsible for providing the mobility of the entire team. This neurosurgeon was holding a thick book in his hand, and he still had a stern expression on his face: "Although we managed to avoid a worse result... But the current situation is already very bad. The magic of soul reversal has probably been established. Now our enemy is not an easy opponent to deal with."

These people are all laymen, but only he understands what the Red Skull has done.

Arouse the most original negative emotions in a person's heart, and use them as a driving force to completely reverse the soul. Once successful, the whole process is almost irreversible. At least it is difficult for him to interfere with the established result of Bai Guangfa within his own cognitive range.

"The experiment of this kind of technique was probably completed decades ago."

Strange said: "It's just that the magic effect at that time was very unstable, so the reversal of personality was not completed, but only strengthened one person's attack**—"

For example, the Hulk who suddenly lost control, such as the Magneto King who set off the Golden Gate Bridge on the spot-he didn't figure out the reason for this incident until now, but now it has clearly come to light.

Three hours ago, a base of Hydra.

Steve Rogers, Saul and Banner are cautiously groping forward in a huge pipeline.Sol stood at the forefront. Even if this Asgardian brave man faced a thermobaric bomb, it would be difficult for him to cause any considerable damage. Captain America walked at the back with his shield, wrapping Banner in the A relatively safe place in the middle.

"I said, otherwise...or let me become Hulk?"

Banner is holding a gun symbolically in his hand. Whether it is the surrounding environment or the heavy metal weight in his hand, he is obviously at a loss. After all, he has nothing to do with guns in the first half of his life: "I am now ..."

"To be honest, I still want to communicate with you."

Steve smiled behind him: "With Hulk, you can only cooperate in battle."

And that's not called cooperation at all, it's called "everyone adapts to Hulk's fighting style".

A map was found in the room of Agent Rumlow, who had been determined to be a Hydra spy, and the final stronghold indicated by the map was the area they were exploring now.Thor held his Thor's Hammer, with a puzzled expression on his face: "My friend Steve, I remember that most people in the courtyard don't have magic power?"

He vaguely felt some fleeting fluctuations in magic power, but he couldn't believe it. After all, in terms of magic, the first heir to the throne of Asgard has always been unreliable. .

Should I call Loki over to make a judgment... This idea appeared in his mind for a moment, and then disappeared quickly.

"That's it."

Steve nodded: "Mostly, but there are also a small number of mages."

"Detective Barnes must be a brave fighter like you and me, so what about my friend Lindell, is he a fighter or a mage?"

Saul asked again: "He seems to be able to use a little magic."

Lindell... Steve thought, he couldn't simply justify him.

"But in terms of spells alone, Loki is stronger."

Saul spoke quickly again.

Steve has no objection to this, but in any case, Lindell's characteristic is not in spells, but in a more "fairy" aspect——Thinking of this, he couldn't help holding the shield in his hand. Added protection, it is said that it increases the probability of bullets attacking the shield, and provides effective protection in battle.

"Speaking of which, Steve, haven't you told him yet?"

Banner stretched out his left hand, pointed to the position of the ring finger of his left hand with his right hand, and said clearly: "As long as you are willing to tell that guy, he will definitely not refuse."

The person behind paused for a moment, probably ashamed as to why the entire Avengers knew about it, but he quickly followed up: "I still hope that Lindell can understand what this means when he makes a choice."

…If Tony heard this at this time, he would probably whistle a sarcastic sarcasm, Banner thought.But that's really his style.

Two hours ago, the New York Temple.

Wang took out a book from the densely packed bookshelf and analyzed it with a frown.

"Akasha's recording tape, also known as the quantum fixed tape, is the place where the most complete information of this world is engraved... If it is described in a form that modern people can understand, it can be said to be "the underlying program of the world."

"The vortex of the root. Or, the place closest to the root."

Strange touched the bridge of his nose with one hand, a little anxiously: "You can directly use more mage terms."

"But you have only been a Supreme Mage for a few months, I am not worried about your unstable connection..."

"It's not just a few months, it's been a few months."

"There have been more emergencies in the past few months than I have experienced in the first half of my life," he said.

An hour ago, the Avengers plane.

Dugan sat in the pilot's seat, checking the altimeter and the plane's engine oil indicator.

"Sorry, but there are not many people to support you."

"Not to mention that more people are needed to support it. Now I feel that he can break down the entire base of Hydra by himself."

Natasha glanced at Eric, who was sitting at the tail of the plane with a black face. He is now in the airdrop position, and he can fall directly from the sky as long as he pulls down the air handle.

"I feel so too."

Lindell nodded sympathetically: "The whole cabin is filled with his own emotions."

Three or ten minutes ago, Magneto, that is, Eric Lanshere, blasted open the gate of the Hydra base with a huge piece of metal. He drove straight in and smashed those defensive weapons freely. Mutants, no matter what kind of defense system it seems to be, it really doesn't look good enough.

Lindell and Strange entered the mirror space, and the latter specially wore a monocle mirror as a magic dress to enhance vision.

"This will allow me to temporarily have the same vision as the magic eye of the fairy eye."

The supreme mage with different-colored pupils said: "But although we have prepared for it, it is still... a huge scale, a group of negative emotions of this level."

"Well, the level of the banquet is full."

Lindell nodded: "If I knew it earlier, I would have kept Bucky together. I don't know if I would have diarrhea after eating such a big ball."

"That's the only thing I know you won't."

Strange interrupted.

"Hey, I just want to sigh a little closer to human beings, don't expose it so easily."

"But you are obviously not a human being. Although it is a bit strange for me to mention it now... But why are you so obsessed with becoming more like a human being? To you, it is an unnecessary burden."

asked Strange.

"I always feel that this way I can get closer to the hearts of human beings."

Lindell emphasized: "I have reasons to understand."

"...sounds like a nuisance."

Strange said decisively: "If it's not a world-destroying disaster, don't tell me about it in detail."

Fifteen minutes ago, the Red Skull appeared in front of the three of Steve.

"I'm glad you're here with me, captain."

He spread his hands: "I think we may have the opportunity to create a new era together."

The three of them immediately put on a vigilant posture, but the Red Skull's expression was extremely relaxed.

"Soon, I think you will be able to understand our purpose and cooperate happily."

The other party slowly spat out a title that made everyone's scalp tingle: "captainhydra."

At least Banner shivered with vigor.

"That's really the scariest sentence I've heard this year."

He felt the need to call Hulk out to beat people: "It's just unimaginable."

"Soon you'll find out what's going on."

Red Skull seemed full of confidence: "And it's useless to kill me now, the me in front of you is just a projection."

15 minutes after the personality flip.

The Avengers aircraft approached the airspace of the target base.Tony Stark is said to have just resolved an attack against him at sea. After returning to Long Island, he temporarily changed his suit and rushed here. There is no way to calculate the combat power for the time being, while the rest of the people stand. In the airdrop position of the plane, ready to jump down.

Lindell's bones are very light. Tony once suspected that he had hollow bones like a bird. The other party landed in the air without any haste, and did not open the umbrella flower of the parachute in the end.He stood still in the ruins like a bird landed on the ground, and the Hulk not far away was still smashing everywhere, turning a deaf ear to the arrival of them.

Strange was surprised that there were traces of his fellow disciples intervening in this incident. Natasha and Bucky were trying to stop Saul together, but all this didn't seem to be so important anymore.

The blond-haired young man stood in front of him, carrying a familiar vibrating gold round shield in his hand, smiling at himself, looking familiar yet unfamiliar.

The opponent threw away the shield without hesitation, and stretched out his free hand towards him.

"Let's go together."

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