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Chapter 220 Now that things have come to this point, it will be difficult to end the situation if Red Skull doesn't die.

It's actually super soldier serum.

Du Mu was a little surprised.

He was very familiar with this stuff. Steve was the famous spokesperson for this serum. With just one injection, an ordinary person could instantly become a muscular super soldier, which was much more powerful than any American steroid.

If you get a few injections, you can become a super soldier like Steve, who is said to have reached the pinnacle of human capability, but in reality, he can pull a helicopter with his bare hands and run faster than a car.

Of course, only Steve was injected with the genuine Super Soldier Serum. Later versions were basically replicas of the original, with varying degrees of effectiveness.

While these super soldier serums don't have the same enhancement effects as the original super soldier serum, they also have fewer of the original's terrible side effects. They won't amplify the user's inner turmoil and turn them into a paranoid monster.

Most importantly, there are a full ninety-nine vials of super serum here. If handled properly, this could almost instantly create a super soldier army!

Even a weakened version of Captain America standing together is enough to send chills down your spine.

Tobias stared at the eerie green serum in the box, his eyes gleaming with an unusual light, and a wide grin spread across his face.

"This is fantastic, Hawkeye! With these Super Soldier Serums, our underground resistance has enough power to overthrow Red Skull's rule and reclaim our freedom. The day has finally come!"

"That suits me perfectly."

Eagle's eyes lit up with excitement: "But I have a small request. Give me a vial of serum so that my old bones can fight one more time. I still have a lot of blood debts to settle with Red Skull. His downfall must include my contribution."

Tobias narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint in them: "Of course, no problem. With your help, a former Avenger, I believe our next move will go very smoothly..."

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Before he finished speaking, he quietly made a gesture with his hand behind his back.

Da da da da da—!

The next moment, gunshots rang out without warning!

The underground resistance members who had been standing solemnly around suddenly raised their guns, and bullets rained down on Du Mu, Wade, and Mulang.

The three men were shot more than a dozen times in the back in an instant and collapsed to the ground one after another.

"What!?"

Hawkeye was so shocked by this sudden turn of events that he froze, his face filled with disbelief.

"Don't move, old blind man."

Tobias's voice had completely lost its feigned enthusiasm, leaving only cold mockery: "In case you can't see clearly, I'll kindly remind you that there are at least twenty guns pointed at your head right now. If you make a single move, the statue of the President will have an additional Avenger in its hands."

Hawkeye's cheek muscles twitched, and he forced out a voice through clenched teeth: "You bastard... so you're Red Skull's lackey!"

"To be precise, I am a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent directly under the President's command. My duty is to eliminate anti-government elements like you who still cling to the illusions of the old era."

Tobias laughed contemptuously: "In fact, there is no underground resistance organization or rebel army at all. How could Your Excellency allow weeds to grow under your nose? From beginning to end, this was a cage prepared for you, the eagle. I didn't expect you to take the bait so easily."

"Oh? You're also a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent?"

A voice suddenly broke in.

Tobias was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, several gunshots rang out almost simultaneously.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—!

Blood splattered everywhere, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents disguised as members of the resistance fell to the ground one after another, each with a bloody hole between their eyebrows.

Tobias's face froze instantly, and he turned to look at the spot where the shot had been fired.

Du Mu, who had just been shot, had somehow stood up, holding a golden Desert Eagle in each hand, with wisps of white smoke rising from the muzzles.

Beside him, Wade and Twilight Wolf also stood up, the gun muzzles on their bodies shrinking and healing at a visible speed until they disappeared.

"Fuck! Which bastard shot me in the gut? I feel like I'm going to be filled up, wait, something seems to be coming out!"

Wade squeezed hard, and a few dull-colored bullets squeezed out from between his buttocks.

boom!

Du Mu sent this disgusting fellow back to the spring to await resurrection with a single spear thrust.

"Superpowers!?"

Tobias broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

Their target this time was only Hawkeye, a former Avenger. He thought the other three were just insignificant accomplices who could be easily eliminated, but he didn't expect Hawkeye to be the most ordinary person in the team.

Du Mu said cheerfully, "Don't be nervous. Actually, I'm also a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. In a way, we're colleagues."

Tobias forced a stiff smile: "So you're one of us. Look what a misunderstanding this is. In that case, I'll leave this place to you and won't bother you any longer."

"Don't go yet."

Du Mu pressed the gun against Tobias's head: "Recently, the bureau is worried about Hydra agents infiltrating, so I need to ask you a question. If you answer correctly, I'll let you go."

Tobias's lips twitched. Isn't the most powerful person in S.H.I.E.L.D. right now the leader of Hydra?

But out of survival instinct, he swallowed hard and asked, "W-what's the problem?"

Du Mu smiled: "It's simple. What's the full name of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Tobias's eyes lit up; he actually knew the answer to this question!

"I know, it's the Strategic Homeland Defense, Attack, and Logistics Agency!"

boom!

Tobias fell to the ground.

Du Mu blew away the smoke from the gun barrel and said coldly, "Idiot, only Hydra and Coulson can pronounce the full name of S.H.I.E.L.D."

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Is it still possible to make this judgment?

Twilight Wolf turned to Hawkeye and asked curiously, "I remember you used to be a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent too. Can you pronounce the full name of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Eagle Eyes remained unfazed: "What bureau? Sorry, my memory has never been very good."

Twilight Wolf:

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[Mission to deliver goods] Settlement complete.

[Rewards: 2000 EXP, 2 Anchor Point Fragments, Item "Nine Dragons' Power", Equipment "Gatling Gun with Blue Flames"]

[Item: Power of Nine Dragons (Consuming this item grants snakes the potential to possess nine dragons; consuming it grants humans the potential to compete in the Olympiad)]

[Equipment: Gatling gun that shoots blue flames (As the name suggests, a Gatling gun that can shoot blue flames)]

Upon seeing the power of the nine dragons, Du Mu suddenly remembered that he had a nine-headed hydra pet, which he could give to it.

As for aiming for the Olympiad, he'd rather not; he doesn't want to end up like the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin.

The Gatling gun that shoots blue flames is worth keeping; its stats aren't high, but it looks cool, that's all that matters.

[Player has 21 anchor fragments detected. Combine them into a complete teleportation anchor?]

"Finally, I've collected all the anchor fragments."

Du Mu did not hesitate and immediately confirmed the synthesis.

The next instant, a special item quietly appeared in the game inventory, emitting a faint blue glow.

[Item: Teleport Anchor Point (Can be placed on other servers. Activating it opens a cross-server teleportation channel. Teleportation can be performed at any time outside of combat. Once used, it cannot be undone)]

"That's great. Now we can always have a backup plan if we encounter a potentially successful server in the future." Du Mu was very satisfied.

He was itching to try out the newly acquired teleportation anchor.

Unfortunately, the potential of this server is already limited, and it's not worth using this hard-won teleportation point. He only has one teleportation point now, so he should save it for a server with more potential.

"What do we do now? It seems we've gotten ourselves into big trouble. That Red Skull guy definitely won't let us off easily."

Looking at the room full of corpses, Mulang felt a headache coming on.

He was only hired by Hawkeye as a guide and had no intention of offending Red Skull, the current president of the United States.

It's important to understand that the American government, controlled by Red Skull, is one of the most powerful forces in the world in this wasteland. Offending him means you can forget about having a peaceful life from now on.

This was absolutely terrible for Mulang, who just wanted to return to a peaceful life.

Du Mu waved his hand dismissively: "Simple, just solve the root of the problem, and the problem will naturally disappear."

Fearing retaliation, so they killed the person first?

Mulang's eyelids twitched: "I've said it before, I don't want to cause trouble, and I certainly won't extend my claws."

"Don't worry, we won't force you. This matter doesn't really concern you anyway."

Du Mu patted Mulang on the shoulder, showing great understanding.

But then he changed the subject: "However, I don't know if Red Skull himself thinks that way. What if he's a petty person and takes a liking to you and your family as well? What if, while you're eating, sleeping, or using the bathroom, a bunch of armed thugs sneak into your house, and then..."

"Stop talking! I'll just do it!"

Mu Lang interrupted Du Mu, his face darkening.

Now that things have come to this point, if Red Skull doesn't die, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat or sleep peacefully when I get back.

"Count me in, you son of a bitch Red Skull, I'm going to shoot that skull face of his torn to shreds!"

Hawkeye gritted his teeth.

He never imagined that all his efforts over this period of time would turn out to be a trap set by Red Skull.

With old and new grudges piled up, his hatred for Red Skull reached its peak; one of them had to die.

Du Mu raised an eyebrow: "Are you sure your eyes are up to it?"

"To be honest, I actually studied with Daredevil for a while, and my senses are stronger than the average person. I can easily determine the location of people around me."

Hawkeye looked confident; he would have been even more perfect if he wasn't talking to thin air.

Du Mu turned off the Stealth skill and shook his head: "It's still a long way from the sensitive sensory abilities of Attorney Matt. It's enough to deal with grunts, but it'll be hard to handle powerful villains. Oh well, since you're the Undying Alliance's doorkeeper, I'll give you a gift."

Just as Eagle Eye was wondering why Du Mu's voice was coming from behind him, a small, cold bottle was shoved into his hand.

[Item: Vision drops (applied to the eyes, restores vision, eliminates eye diseases, and allows you to say goodbye to glasses)]

Eagle Eyes, holding the bottle, paused, puzzled: "What is this?"

"These eye drops will help you see again."

"What!?"

Eagle Eyes' expression changed, and almost without hesitation, he immediately unscrewed the bottle cap, tilted his head back, and dripped a few drops into his eyes.

The moment the medicine touched my eyeball, a cool sensation mixed with a slight burning sensation spread through me.

He instinctively closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the blurry, hazy world before him seemed to have been washed clean by water; outlines...

Light and color gradually emerge from the hazy state, eventually coalescing into a clear image.

Long-lost visual sensations surged back like a tide, impacting his almost forgotten senses.

"I...I saw it, I really saw it!"

Hawkeye's voice was a little hoarse.

For an archer, losing sight is almost equivalent to losing half of his life.

Especially for a superhero like Hawkeye, it's a devastating blow; even a little Karami can trample on him a few times. Only he knows the bitterness and resentment he feels.

And now, he can finally see again!

"Thank you, Du Mu."

Eagle Eyes looked at Du Mu with a serious expression.

This help was like giving him a second life.

Du Mu waved his hand: "It's nothing. From now on, you'll be the gatekeeper of the Undying Alliance."

Eagle Eyes chuckled: "Alright, I'll keep a tight watch on the entrance, not even a fly will be able to get in."

With his eyesight restored, he has returned to his peak condition. Although his physical strength is slightly weaker, his sensory abilities have been further enhanced.

"By the way, have you seen my suitcase?"

Hawkeye looked around but couldn't find his box full of super soldier serum.

Du Mu remained unfazed: "No, Old Wolf, did you see it?"

"Uh... I don't have any either."

Mulang shook his head, his expression slightly stiff.

In fact, he personally witnessed Du Mu taking the box right in front of Eagle Eye.

But he never wanted to cause trouble, especially with that petty guy Du Mu. Being targeted by him was even more terrifying than Red Skull, so he decisively chose to keep quiet.

The Red Skull's residence is located in the center of New Babylon.

The attack fifty years ago had already reduced the white presidential suite in DC to ruins.

So the Red Skull rebuilt a presidential suite in New Babylon, with a giant statue of himself standing in the square in front, holding aloft the Hydra banner.

The defenses here are extremely tight. The towering walls are electrified with high voltage, and there is a watchtower every fifty meters, shining a bright light on every corner. Even the purest black people would turn white instantly if they were exposed to the light.

Inside the walls, patrol teams take turns around the clock. Soldiers are fully armed, move in unison, and patrol along fixed routes.

Armed helicopters frequently circle overhead, leaving almost no blind spots.

The building itself is more like a fortress, with windows covered by bulletproof glass and multiple identity verification procedures at all entrances. Any abnormality will trigger a series of alarms, completely locking down the entire presidential suite.

It's safe to say that the chances of infiltrating this fortress are virtually zero.

But this wasn't a big problem for Du Mu and his group.

Because they never intended to go up there.

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