American comics: Becoming the god of technology from Osborn

Chapter 62: The Horror Hiding Beneath the Deep Sea

"So... the so-called American dream has become a joke?"

Bucky looked up at the sky with a dull gaze, as if he saw a handsome face with blond hair and blue eyes on the horizon.

"Steve, is everything we once believed in just a complete scam?"

"If you saw this place become like this, I wonder what you would think..."

In fact, during the time as the Winter Soldier, Bucky had already been exposed to a lot of the dark side of the United States. Brainwashing only turned him into a cold machine that would do anything to achieve its goals, rather than turning him into a blind or stupid person. He still has the ability to think.

It's just that things other than the mission cannot arouse the Winter Soldier's interest. But even if he has no interest, after performing various confidential missions around the world for decades, he will more or less inadvertently discover some secrets that have not been made public.

Now that he has returned to Bucky's personality and heard too much negative news from Harry, he suddenly recalled those dirty things that the Winter Soldier didn't care about but had already remembered them firmly in his mind.

In an instant, Bucky's faith, already shaken by the bloody experience of the Winter Soldier, completely collapsed.

"Why are you telling me this?"

Bucky's eyes were red and he asked Harry with a complicated expression.

"You brought me out and let me see with my own eyes the collapse of the ideal society in our minds. You made me confused about my past life. Why?"

"If you want to control my thoughts, there is no need to go through so much trouble. You can just brainwash me like Hydra. Besides, you have already put a micro bomb in my head."

Hearing this, Harry simply shook his head calmly and said, "I've told you long ago that the bomb in your head is not a means of controlling you, but a shackle on your soul and a punishment for the crimes you've committed. Its existence is a constant reminder to you not to forget the blood on your hands."

"I brought you out today to let you know that your battle is not over, but has just begun."

Harry stretched out his hand and pointed at the entire city, saying coldly.

"The enemies you defeated more than seventy years ago have not perished, but have been reborn on this land!"

"It's not that your beliefs are wrong, but that the people who rule this land have betrayed your beliefs."

Bucky's expression changed, and his dead eyes became lively again.

"Yes, Hydra has infiltrated the top levels of the government. They have subtly changed this country. I must complete the unfinished battle, not only for myself, but also for Steve!"

Thinking of this, a long-lost look of determination appeared on Bucky's face.

"Harry, from now on, I will obey your orders and do my best to help you destroy Hydra."

"Very well, we need to come up with a plan to get you back into Hydra without arousing suspicion."

Harry nodded and left with Bucky.

"This is not the place to talk. Let's talk about it somewhere else."

As soon as the two of them left, the battle between Spider-Man and Thrillist in the distance came to an end. The energy of Thrillist's impact glove was almost exhausted, and Spider-Man's victory was already a foregone conclusion.

Just as Harry had said before, the first police car didn't arrive on the scene until the battle was almost over.

Shocker was taken away in a police car, while Spider-Man continued his daily patrol.

As for the damage caused on the scene, compensation will of course be paid by the Disaster Control Bureau headed by Stark Industries.

The Disaster Control Agency is a nonprofit organization funded by Iron Man. Its main responsibility is to provide compensation for the damage caused by superheroes when they participate in battles, so as to avoid things like "the heroes smashed my car that I paid for in installments in order to defeat the villains."

It is worth mentioning that Iron Man only holds half of the shares of the Disaster Control Bureau, while the other half is owned by an investor named Wilson Fisk.

He has another more well-known name, Kingpin.
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In the Indian Ocean, a submarine approaches a secret experimental base deep under the sea.

"I hope Baron Stark didn't cheat us." Sitwell said worriedly. To be honest, he still thinks that the deal between Pierce and Baron Stark is not appropriate.

No one knows what this crazy old man Stark is planning.

The god who created the Hydra?

How could humans create God? And how could something that can be created be God?

"If what Baron Strucker says is true, then the hive is inside."

Pierce's voice sounded from above Sitwell's head.

Sitwell looked up at the monitor above, which showed Pierce's face. Looking at the background behind him, he had obviously returned to the S.H.I.E.L.D. office.

That's right, Pierce did not come along to find the Hive this time. The previous meeting with Baron Stark was a talk between the two snakeheads, and Pierce had to be present in person, otherwise no one else would be qualified to let Baron Stark come forward.

Now that the deal has been done, Pierce naturally no longer needs to do the inspection work.

Of course, more importantly, Pierce had a vague feeling that this trip might not be so safe.

"We have entered the Hive's experimental base."

Soon, Sitwell's submarine entered the base and reported to Pierce.

"Put on your helmet and report the situation in real time."

Sitwell nodded and put on a helmet with a hidden camera that could transmit images to Pierce in real time.

"Why is there no one here?"

Sitwell took several agents deep into the base, but found that there was no one inside.

All the facilities were intact and the air system was circulating normally, but there was not a single living person to be seen.

It looks like a huge base from the outside, but it is empty inside, which is really creepy.

As Sitwell and others advanced, they came to the control room of the experimental base and found the map of the base.

"Hive, our destination is not far away."

Sitwell saw a laboratory with the word "Hive" on it on the map, which was very close to the control room.

Without further ado, he immediately led the team to the laboratory.

Soon, a cold and narrow passage appeared in front of everyone. When they stepped into the passage, they smelled a faint smell of blood.

Sitwell's face changed and he perked up instantly, and the other agents also became alert.

At the end of the passage, there is a gate that has been violently damaged and distorted.

The moment the door was opened, a strong and sickening smell of blood and stench rushed into the nostrils of Sitwell and others.

Under the flickering light, dozens of hideous and strange human-shaped flesh masses were constantly wriggling, and each flesh mass was covered with densely packed eyes.

When they sensed the intrusion of Sitwell and others, dozens of flesh balls exploded instantly, dispersing into thousands of tentacle-like parasites with eyes, and rushed towards Sitwell and others like crazy.

At this point, Sitwell finally understood why he didn't see a single living person in the laboratory.

Because they are all here.

(End of this chapter)