Marvel: Starting with the forced creation of villainous characters

In Pierce's office at the S.H.I.E.L.D. Trident Building, he slammed his fist on the desk in anger, roaring, "Idiot! A museum-worthy idiot!"

On what grounds?

What makes this idiot dare to do that?

He encouraged S.H.I.E.L.D. to deal with the Hand, but that idiot Gislan dared to take action openly. Did he really think that an organization with superhuman power was easy to mess with?

As a result, this guy had barely started when his head was chopped off.

Whether Gislan lives or dies is irrelevant, but you better give me those lists.

After venting his frustrations, Pierce sighed wearily, "Eppert's Hydra is completely finished."

The assassin sent by the Hand truly frightened him; a terrifying killer who was in no way inferior to the Winter Soldier, and might even be a superhuman.

He has no direct conflict with the Hand, and there is absolutely no need for him to confront the Hand over this matter.

After all, Hydra is currently lurking within S.H.I.E.L.D., and if things escalate too much, it won't be a good thing for Hydra.

"Let's leave it at that. Tell Whitehall I don't want that list anymore," Pierce said, his voice tinged with resentment.

If Whitehall had revealed the existence of that list earlier, he would have "protected" Gislan no matter what, at least preventing her from going to hell with that list.

Now that something's happened to him, that idiot Whitehall came to confront him, saying that Ebottan might have left behind a list that Hydra could use to control those politicians.

When it's about to rain, people know to use an umbrella; when someone is about to die, they know to confront the situation.

Growing increasingly angry, Pierce couldn't help but mutter a curse under his breath: "How am I supposed to deal with Hydra if I'm dealing with these insects?!"

Hydra may appear enormous, but in reality, each hydra fights its own battle.

The only ones truly dedicated to their cause (wanting to control the world) are actually the Hydra.

Standing opposite, Crossbones asked expressionlessly, "Those kids...?"

Pierce waved wearily and said, "Never mind them, those few magic orbs are a menace."

To be honest, all of this was caused by that idiot Apostadon's peculiar hobby.

Those few demon pills are simply a bunch of jinxes. The most outrageous thing is, didn't that idiot Ebotan do any background research before playing them?

Why bring all sorts of bad seeds home? Do you think you're living too peacefully?

He was stunned when he saw the information about those children.

A dwarf with extreme violent tendencies, a loli born evil, a rampaging loli who goes on a rampage in Hell's Kitchen, a mysterious girl with a mysterious background that even Hydra couldn't uncover.

The most normal one was actually the "pure and upright" little boy. But it turned out that the boy was not simple either. A child who could break an adult's limbs without any expression was enough to make one's scalp tingle just by thinking about it.

Pierce had seen a lot in his life, but this was the first time he had ever encountered such a scene of demonic orbs ganging up to wreak havoc.

Crossbones, however, said with interest, "I think those kids have potential. It would be great if we could get them into Hydra for training."

Pierce shook his head, objecting, "Don't even think about it. Sharon Carter is watching those kids right now. There's no need to arouse that woman's suspicion over them."

"All right."

It was a bit of a shame about the cruciate fossa, but I didn't dwell on it anymore.

Pierce added, "Remember to clean up the mess thoroughly, don't let that black guy find out anything."

Crossbones nodded and then left the office.

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Sharon Carter has always been a decisive and action-oriented person. After agreeing to help Mark deal with his tail, she mobilized the connections left by her family.

Sharon Carter, who brought in the Rapid Reaction Force, led her men straight to Cerberus Pawnshop.

They had previously mocked the gangsters as amateurish mercenaries, but now they had encountered an even more elite special forces unit.

Several flashbang grenades were thrown in from outside.

A flash of white light, and Sharon Carter led the rapid response armed forces into the pawnshop.

Gunshots rang out intermittently, but there wasn't even a concentrated exchange of fire. Sharon Carter, along with S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, dealt with the mercenaries that Old Dog had hired at great expense.

Three minutes later.

The old dog, pinned to the ground, and the mercenary captain both stared at each other with bloodshot eyes.

Old Dog: "Is this what you call professionalism?"

Mercenary Captain: "You said it was just about beating up kids?"

At that moment, both Old Dog and the mercenary captain felt they had been set up.

Sharon Carter stood before the two men, looking down at them, and said, "I hereby declare you arrested for violating national security laws. Without trial, you will be sentenced to life imprisonment."

The old dog, pinned to the ground, glared angrily. He only sold small scraps from the underworld; how could that endanger national security?

The mercenary captain next to him felt even more wronged. This was his first time entering the United States. Although he had entered illegally, it shouldn't have escalated to the point of endangering national security, right?

Both of them felt they were more wronged than Dou E.

But Sharon Carter didn't give them a chance to explain. She simply gagged them with a special gag and then left the Hellhound Pawnshop with her men.

Sharon Carter walked with a light step, not because she had helped Mark get rid of the old dog, but because she had finally proven that she could change the course of the future.

In the future, Old Dog will definitely be one of Mark's most loyal dogs. Although it is unknown how Mark did it, Old Dog will indeed be very famous in the intelligence community in the future.

But now, she has captured this old dog, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, it will never be able to get out.

Sharon Carter had just seen off the rapid reaction forces when Nick Fury called.

Nick Fury's deep voice came through the earpiece: "Sharon Carter! I need an explanation! You overstepped your authority by deploying the organization's armed response force."

Sharon Carter, who was initially quite pleased, suddenly became annoyed. Although she had only graduated from school two years ago, did she even know what "connections" meant?

Before the Civil War, a black man like Nick Fury wouldn't even qualify to be his servant.

Sharon Carter, a true Union Jack, was actually a bit annoyed with Nick Fury, especially since she suspected him of being a Hydra agent.

Sharon Carter retorted, "I've already submitted a report. If you're not satisfied, you can fire me."

Nick Fury: "..."

Nick Fury, with his one eye wide open, wondered if he had dialed the wrong number.

How dare a mere level seven agent speak to me like that? Isn't she afraid I'll make things difficult for her?

"Agent Carter! Watch your tone, you're just a Level 7 agent!" Nick Fury's voice became much louder.

"Then your intelligence is outdated. I'm a Level 9 agent now," Sharon Carter said domineeringly before hanging up the call.