American comics: Playing Spider-Man at the beginning, wandering around and losing contact

Chapter 103 Loser

"Avengers... SHIELD... good, very good!"

In the hot and oppressive underground base, the figure in the black cloak suddenly uttered a hoarse voice, followed by a hysterical roar.

He is the leader of the Hydra organization and the culprit who ignited the world war in the last century, the Red Skull.

However, this body in front of him is obviously not his original appearance.

Originally, he was planning to join forces with Loki to launch an attack on the Federation and replace the person in power in the White House. But obviously, he failed, completely failed.

The Hydra base was dug up and discovered, and a considerable number of people were taken prisoners. I believe that under the military's torture, it won't be long before the Red Skull sneaks here from Las Vegas on a private plane, and this news will be exposed to the ears of the federal government.

and……

pat.

On the Red Skull's face, a mass of rotten flesh suddenly slid off the bones like burnt wax and fell to the ground. Maggots crawled out of it, looking extremely disgusting.

Originally, he could have gotten his body back through this operation! Instead of being tortured by this fake substitute and unable to even walk like now.

Although his consciousness successfully invaded his body with the help of the Mind Stone, in fact, this body was already dead. The flesh was rotting and the bones were softening. This was what the Red Skull had been experiencing these days.

Now, his bones are so weak that even his frail body cannot support him.

call……

Red Skull sat down on the wet floor.

Anger spread in his heart!
The base before him was built when the empire he led was at its peak. But now, it is becoming his final graveyard where he hides from place to place like a stray dog!
"Great God! Look at your people! Save him and give him a life..." The Red Skull made an unclear prayer sound.

"If you give me one more chance, I will..."

In the end, his aging vocal cords could no longer support his voice.

Da da da.

Suddenly, on the steps of the entrance passage, the sunlight that came in through the open door was blocked by a shadow.

Then, another figure walked down the stone steps and came in front of Red Skull.

"Uh……"

The Red Skull shook his weak head, and the sound coming out of his mouth sounded like it came from a dry well.

His eyesight had deteriorated to the point where he could no longer see clearly and could only vaguely sense the changes in the intensity of the light source.

However, at this moment, he still knew the identity of the person in front of him through intuition, or rather, the flash of inspiration given to him by God.

"Are you...are you Eric?"

Magneto Eric took off his hood, and the dying body in front of him was reflected in his eyes. There was not a trace of pity, but rather mockery.

The Red Skull, who tried to fool everyone, was ultimately fooled by his own conspiracy.

"I told you a long time ago that alien creatures cannot be trusted." Eric said lightly.

The dying Red Skull, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, used up his last bit of strength, stretched out his skinny, pale fingers from his sleeves, and tightly grabbed the corner of Eric's clothes.

"Help... Help me, Eric. As long as you save me, I will be your most loyal servant from now on..."

When death came near, Red Skull no longer had any so-called pride.

Right now, Eric is the only one who has a chance of saving him.

"Saving you?" Eric said with a joking smile, "What good will that do me?"

He took a step back, and the Red Skull's body seemed to be about to fall apart, losing its support point and gently falling to the ground. However, he tried to curl up his body, and his hand was still tightly holding Eric's clothes.
"Save me... I know a lot of secrets that you must want to know... Besides, I'm the only one who can help you contact that lady..."

The Red Skull's voice was like that of an old man, whose life was hanging by a thread, and whose last life energy couldn't even support him to finish his words. Eric turned his head and looked at the light cast in the narrow passage at the door.

At this time, it was evening and the sun was setting in the west.

"That lady?" Eric asked suddenly.

"Yes... Yes, you want to know too, right? The real identity of that lady... Save me, Eric, I can help you..."

The Red Skull's dry lips curled up slightly.

Yes, only he, only he knew who that lady was... Only he, the one who once protected the Soul Gem, could know the lady's true purpose...

pat.

Eric pulled himself away violently, then stepped on Red Skull's head.

Feeling the weak struggle of life under his feet, Eric smiled faintly:
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you as you are now. I already have a better helper."

As Eric spoke, he pulled out something and shook it at Red Skull.

Although the Red Skull couldn't see clearly, when Eric said that, his heart skipped a beat. He took a last breath, along with the hope in his head, and fell powerlessly into the abyss.

"Life Foundation..." Eric tilted his head and read out the words on the thing in his hand. "Although the name sounds bad, at least they are trustworthy guys, a hundred times better than you." Eric deliberately slowed down his speech, enunciating each word and speaking as if showing off.

"you you!"

The head that was stepped on by the leather boots suddenly widened its eyes.

Bang!

Eric exerted a little force, and the whole head shattered like a fragile ball. The skull fragments and sticky white brain matter flowed and scattered on the damp and dark floor.

"…Humans, a weak and powerless species, can never compare to the noble mutants."

In the dark tunnel, Eric muttered indifferently, his voice echoing in the small space.

After a moment, he walked out of the underground base.

He was greeted by a tall figure in a suit.

When he saw this person, Eric smiled suddenly, and the cold look on his face melted into a bright smile.

"Your Excellency Mr. Magneto, have you dealt with all the things you said you needed to deal with?" the man in the suit said respectfully.

"Of course." Eric responded, "What's the news from your side?"

The man in the suit smiled faintly and shook his head.

"Don't worry, I've had people spread the word. The prey will soon follow the food and take the bait. Once they fall into the trap, even if they are gods, they will be at our mercy."

Eric nodded, a gloomy look in his eyes.

Did those guys really think they won just like that?
When he first learned about Red Skull's stupid plan, he knew that guy was unreliable, so he began his arrangements.

Now everything was going smoothly according to the script he had expected.

Those guys probably haven't realized that they've already been involved.

I guess he's still having a celebratory banquet.

Eric lowered his eyes, and without knowing when, a transparent crystal box appeared in his hand.

The crystal box is the size of a palm, and inside it lies a dark blue oval gem.

(End of this chapter)