The correct way to attack the villain

The metal and glass walls shattered one after another, and with the sound of an invasion alarm piercing through the long night, a warship that was as large as the S.H.I.E.L.D. aircraft carrier suddenly appeared above the head.

Then before everyone could react, they completely disappeared in the airspace of the Dome Prison.

When the leaders of the joint army and the patrol army arrived at the scene, they realized that when the two forces were busy fighting internally, someone had quietly and easily invaded their so-called world's four largest. The dome prison, one of the top defenses, took away the prisoners in their top-secret cell.

It will not take more than 10 minutes from the time when the coalition forces entered the prison.

Like a pot of cold water being poured on the head, the anger in the confrontation with the United Army just now was extinguished, and I only felt that my hands and feet were cold and my hair stood on end.

"What about people?!"

The sound of sirens resounding through the entire mountain range continued. In the communicator, the humane voice of the general headquarters said: "The optical detection target is invisible, and they may have left the Rocky Mountains, sir."

The news reached SHIELD headquarters, and the defense chief of the Dome collapsed.

"Such a large ship appeared in less than three seconds and then disappeared? Are you kidding? Is it a mirage?!"

"Reporting sir, we have tried optical detection, thermal rays, and even the extra-dimensional detection particles provided by Mr. Stark, but we did not detect any trace of that warship within the cruising range of the Rocky Mountains."

"There are twenty teams of anti-air patrols outside the prison. It is impossible for him to disappear without making a sound!"

"—Unless he uses space teleportation technology."

The seventh-level agent Melinda May, who responded to the S.H.I.E.L.D. .”

Behind Mei, another seventh-level agent, Grant Ward, who came with him, disagreed: "Spatial transmission needs to borrow external force to open the Rosen Bridge first, it is impossible to disappear out of thin air like this, even if the most purely mastery of Rosen Bridge technology Even the Kiritas can't do it."

"Alien forces are not limited to Chirita."

Melly captured the most critical frame of the three-second screen where the ship appeared, printed it into a file, and tapped the ship's logo on the file with his fingernail: "Do you know this logo?"

It was a wing extending to both sides, with a pattern of eyes on the top of the wing.Grant looked at the sign: "I haven't seen it."

Mei put away the file as a matter of course: "Of course you haven't seen it. Ten years ago, you didn't know which school you learned your pediatric martial arts."

Grant frowned thoughtfully.

In his memory, the only major event that can be linked to ten years ago is——

"Destiny."

In the S.H.I.E.L.D. meeting room, the moment Agent Phil Coulson got the document, he recognized the affiliated organization of that logo.

The other seventh-level agents in the meeting room were silent for a moment when they heard that word, and then they all walked out very consciously, including Grant behind May.Coulson didn't speak until the surroundings became quiet again.

"We didn't find any wreckage related to their technology after the withdrawal of the Destiny. I thought that all the technology of the Destiny was recovered when they withdrew. I didn't expect part of it to be in the hands of a Gotham person."

"That's no ordinary Gotham man." Mei corrected, "He messed up S.H.I.E.L.D. by himself. I heard that the United Army is already planning a second dispatch of troops, and we can't tell the difference now." Take care of him."

Coulson had a headache: "You stay and help the director deal with the matter later, and I will negotiate with the joint army."

"We have to prepare for the worst, that is, the Mandate of Heaven has spread its influence to Gotham, and the clown is definitely a crucial role in it."

"Go and inform the captain, the Avengers have a new job."

In the airspace of Colorado, the ship that entered the optical stealth state just after passing through the space teleportation entered the constant speed cruising orbit with the lowest energy consumption.

Putting on a purple sequined suit again, wearing a green wig and touch-up makeup, the second-generation clown walked into the back cabin of the ship with a ready-made dinner. In a position by the window, Harry in a white prison uniform Osborne sat there quietly, looking at the dark clouds outside the window with a blank expression.

His golden hair and green eyes were reflected on the glass, as well as the figure of the second-generation clown approaching quietly.

The blond young master hooked the corners of his mouth, and said something when Eredar stopped beside him and was about to speak.

"Song Mo."

A name that made the eredar swallow all the words that had been drafted since they stepped on the ship.

He frowned, and then made an extremely exaggerated expression as if to fit the character design: "My God, you are so sensitive, I didn't even notice it before, otherwise I would definitely use my true face to face you." To you, it is very rude, although it does not affect my sincerity to you."

It was obvious that Harry was not in the mood to act with him from the very beginning. It was like this in prison just now, and it is still the same now: "You saved me in every possible way." blue eyes.

"what do you want?"

He asked directly, Eredar raised his eyebrows, and put away his exaggerated expression.He raised two fingers: "First, I need your formula for compressing energy."

"I know this may be difficult for you. After all, this is related to the most important secret of Osborne Industry, but I didn't say it, if it wasn't for the next condition—"

Harry: "Okay."

The other party's crisp tone made Eredar's last sentence "Maybe what I invaded today is not the Dome but Osborne Pharmaceuticals" paused in his mouth, and the indifferent attitude made people subconsciously produce a kind of painstaking effort. In exchange for the illusion of some innocuous things, Eredar said with a complicated expression: "That would be great, but it would be even better if you could show a little reluctance."

Harry is obviously very willing: "I think it's worth it to trade a company whose market value has evaporated to less than one billion in exchange for my freedom."

The impoverished Gotham bully who was even in debt of hundreds of thousands, and the artificial intelligence who often couldn't even afford tasted energy cleaners fell silent at this moment.

"So what's number two?"

Eredar pursed her lips: "I want you to cooperate with me."

Harry: "Cooperate with what?"

Eredar: "Defeat the destiny."

His tone was casual, and he didn't even have one-tenth of the excitement and mystery when he put forward a condition.

But what was no surprise to him sounded like a thunderbolt to others.Harry Osborn frowned, looked at eredar, lost in thought.

The eredar thought he was going to ask who he was next, what he wanted to do, or some sort of question that wasn't easy to fight against destiny, but after a moment of silence, Harry asked him, "How sure are you?"

The second-generation clown froze for a moment, and finally curled his mouth: "One-tenth? It may be less."

Harry fell silent.He rested his chin with one hand, and squinted for a while behind Eredar, the huge sign of destiny that occupied half of the wall of the entire rear cabin. After about half a minute, he looked at Eredar again, and said meaningfully: "You are very happy." clever."

Facing the sudden compliment, Eredar looked inexplicable: "Thank you?"

Harry Osborn: "Next week at the Academy Graduation, I'll let Zemo be there."

This time the silence was replaced by Eredar.

"You're smart too."

Harry smiled, "Thank you."

In the cabin, the artificial intelligence that returned to the original body and finally no longer needed to communicate with the captain said: "Although I don't really want to disturb your superficial compliments, Captain."

"But our ship was locked."

1000 meters away from the ship, on a small fighter jet that blended into the night.

"To be honest, do we have to sit so crowded? S.H.I.E.L.D. was finally blown up by Hydra, so they only allocated such a small patrol toy to us?"

On the small fighter plane, there are only two seats in the back seat, Thor sits on the left and Hulk sits on the right. After being pinched for 5 minutes, Barton finally couldn't help making a protest: "Shouldn't those flying and jumping guys go outside?"

He looked left and right: "Jump? Hulk? Jump? Thor?"

Evidently he was ignored.

On the co-pilot seat of the fighter plane, Steve looked at the fully scanned outline of the ship on the screen: "Is that the ship of Destiny Technology?"

In the driver's seat, Natasha kept a close eye on the movement of the ship: "Yes, Captain."

Barton, who finally broke free from the two big men, leaned forward and joined the conversation with the two in a strange posture: "Is it the Hyperion that disappeared inexplicably after sinking into the bottom of the sea?"

Hawkeye gestured twice to the air: "It doesn't look like it's too big?"

Among all the Avengers, the only Black Widow who participated in the war ten years ago shook her head: "This is not the Hyperion."

The virtual light screen in front of her projected a full picture of the entire ship with her control, and she drew out a string of letters hidden at the tail of the ship.

"Helios."

"It's just a transport ship docked on the Huberian apron." Natasha paused, and added, "One of them."

"The scale of Hyperion can only be appreciated by those who have actually seen that battleship."

The fighter communicator flashed, and the next moment, a familiar voice came from inside.

"So, the aircraft carrier that Nick Fury has always been proud of is not as big as the little toy on the tarmac?"

"Tony!"

Barton felt that he would be so pleasantly surprised to hear Stark's voice for the first time, because it meant that the person who actually paid the Avengers had finally ended his patrol mission in the West Sea, and it was time for them to get back on the big plane.

However, before he could say something superficially welcoming, the person on the communicator said again: "This is the ship that SHIELD searched all over the West Sea ten years ago and couldn't find it?"

A bad premonition rose in Steve's heart: "Where are you now, Tony."

"Beside that ship, Captain. Your thermal rays didn't scan me? When did S.H.I.E.L.D.'s technology fall so far behind?"

"Maybe I should say hello to the people inside first?"

Captain America: "We don't know their strength yet."

Captain America: "Now is not the time to act rashly."

Captain America: "We need to make a plan first."

"Okay." Stark agreed.

then.

"Then the plan is to say hello to them first."

In the rear cabin of the Helios transport ship, just after receiving the lock alarm from Bangya, the windows around the two were knocked suddenly a few times.

Eredar turned his head and saw a golden-red tin head.

The other party waved their fingers at them: "Hi."

As polite as if they could open a window and invite him in as a guest.