Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit.

Chapter 208 Was that a cannonball? No, it was a person (Seeking monthly votes)

Outside the castle base, the sentries are diligently and conscientiously fulfilling their duties.

They didn't even notice the heavy snow falling on them.

I originally thought today would be no different from any other day.

However, a piercing whistling sound came.

The wind and snow could not drown out the sound.

The sentries looked up alertly in the direction of the sound, but saw nothing but darkness.

But the sound kept getting louder and louder.

And it's getting closer and closer.

Meteorite? Artillery shell?

That's... a person?

The sentries' faces suddenly contorted with terror. Then, one by one, figures plummeted from the sky, tearing through the snowy curtain of night, crashing down onto the castle walls and the streets.

This includes the defensive positions built outside the castle, and the bunkers.

It crashed right next to them.

Terrifying roars and explosions echoed outside the castle, followed by mournful and desperate screams that quickly faded away.

The sentries had no idea what was happening, but all their attention was focused on what was in front of them.

The people who had descended from the sky were all burly, nearly two meters tall, and clad in dark blue powered armor they had never seen before. Their eyes, glowing with a scarlet light beneath their helmets, were like the gaze of demons.

No, they'd seen them before, the Hydra soldiers remembered in the chaos.

They had seen him before, but only on television, and unfortunately, it was too late to recognize him.

The Hydra Sentinels tried to raise their guns to fight back, but as soon as they raised their hands, their necks were grabbed and they were lifted up.

They heard a piercing sound of bones breaking, and a sharp pain shot through their brains, causing them to lose consciousness completely.

After the problem was solved, figures in deep blue and red moved through the castle like lightning, remaining within its walls.

A lightning-fast attack and massacre ensued.

Many soldiers who fell from the sky crashed through the castle's floors and plunged into the castle's underground laboratory.

One of the female warriors, dressed in simple yet exquisite and tight-fitting black armor, quickly formed hand seals after standing up.

Immediately afterward, all the Hydra people inside the castle heard a sound like a mirror shattering, and then their vision blurred. The environment remained unchanged. They were all stunned for a moment, and then instinctively ran away.

They even considered picking up weapons to be on guard.

However, they did not see any enemies. Not only that, but the experimental subjects who were originally imprisoned in the laboratory had also disappeared.

They didn't know what had happened, including Baron Strucker.

Hydra's soldier commanders assembled their forces, trying to find the enemy and the experimental subjects, but they found nothing but Baron Strucker and the director of the experimental base.

In the real world...

The Hydra and the experimental personnel in the castle had disappeared. Many Astartes, Raven Warriors, and other troops and logistics personnel who arrived later entered the castle and took over its management.

In one of the underground rooms.

The young boy with short, gray-blonde hair shouted nervously.

"Wanda, Wanda, are you alright?"

Wanda woke up after she acted strangely tonight and attracted a lot of people.

However, to everyone's surprise, the ground inside the base shook violently very quickly, and then the noise suddenly stopped.

The silence was eerie to him.

He was very worried about his twin sister.

Thankfully, I could hear my sister Wanda's voice coming from next door.

"I'm fine, Pietro."

"Thank God." Pietro breathed a sigh of relief, but then immediately tensed up again because he heard very heavy footsteps.

The footsteps were completely different from those of the guys I'd heard before.

It was so heavy, like the sound of some kind of metal boots hitting the floor, very deep and resonant.

His heart jumped into his throat.

He immediately pressed his face against the iron gate, trying to hear something, but to his surprise, the heavy sound stopped in front of the iron gate of his room.

Pietro couldn't help but take two steps back, his thin face filled with tension.

The sound disappeared, but Pietro could almost hear heavy breathing from the other side of the iron gate.

Who could it be? Will he kill me and Wanda?

Pietro couldn't help but let his mind wander.

The next moment, with a "bang," a metal gauntlet-wielding hand pierced through the iron door. Pietro's pupils widened slightly upon seeing this, and before he could speak, the hand suddenly gripped the iron door tightly and exerted force.

Then, with another "bang," the iron gate was actually ripped open.

Pietro stared blankly as the monster, nearly two meters tall and wearing an unprecedentedly dark blue, heavy powered armor, walked in.

It walked up to him and looked down at him.

A silver skull was embedded in the center of the helmet's forehead, below which were a pair of eyes that gleamed with a scarlet light.

Pietro will never forget this moment.

I can't forget that person raising his hand and taking off his helmet, revealing a resolute face—a typical Caucasian face—and speaking English.

"Kid, your name is Pietro Django Maximov?"

"Yes, yes, sir." Pietro happened to understand English.

Because their father, Oleg, sold American sitcom DVDs, the whole family watched them together and learned English, with the goal of immigrating to the United States in the future.

"Come out, my leader wants to see you, and your sister too."

"leader?"

Pietro looked completely bewildered.

"Fuck, where the hell am I? Can anyone tell me what happened here?"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck."

Strucker is going crazy.

Because it wasn't just him, but also his superiors and the Hydra soldiers.

Everyone stood on a flat ground, lost and in despair.

It was no longer the castle base I knew.

They didn't even know why the corridors, buildings, walls, and floors within the original castle base were inexplicably shrinking and folding.

Ultimately, in a way they couldn't comprehend, it was reduced to a flat piece of land.

The endless plain stretched as far as the eye could see. The sky was bright, but there was no sun, no clouds, and no wind.

There was nothing there, only themselves.

Even the weapon in his hand suddenly disappeared.

This nonsensical, inexplicable series of events is driving everyone crazy.

Fortunately, they didn't have to wait long.

Suddenly, a large number of densely packed, folded, crystalline surfaces appeared in the air in front of them, and then a figure walked out from them.

Visually, it looks more like they squeezed in.

It has a very anti-visual effect.

The man's appearance alerted everyone, including Baron Strucker.

Upon closer inspection, she was a woman wearing very form-fitting black armor, with short black hair that reached her jawline, and dark skin; she was likely Black.

She has very nice facial features and a great figure.

But these Struckers and others didn't care; they were concerned with another issue.

"Who the hell are you?"

Baron Strucker said coldly through gritted teeth.

"Someone wants to see you, Strucker." The woman stretched out her hand and made a gesture, and a sparking circle suddenly appeared beside her, leading to a familiar scene.

many people.

Baron Strucker's eyes immediately cleared.