31. Deathstroke and the Snake【1/40】--Add More for Brother Rumei, the King Who Beheaded Thousands of People

What happened in the island prison is also happening in other areas controlled by sl.d.

The ghost base, which was suddenly attacked by two special reaction forces, was in chaos at this time.

Most of the sl.d. agents are still alive, and they are still holding out, fighting back against the invaders.

But because the internal communication was cut off, and the ghost base was too large, they could only fight on their own.

No one expected that the soldiers who originally claimed to take over the ghost base would massacre here. Before the agents planned to activate the defense system of the ghost base, the first wave of raided communication systems had already fallen into the soldiers of Hydra. hand.

At this time, a team of special agents is under the leadership of the commander, guarding the passage leading to the underground prison.

Several fortress robots have been activated, and the front of this wide passage is already covered with corpses.

The Hydra tried to break into the dungeon, but they couldn't get anywhere amidst the barrage of Bastion droids firing on all cylinders.

"Has the headquarters not responded yet?"

Holding the pulse gun, the commander asked the agent behind him:

"No response to Coulson and Melinda's private calls?"

"Yes, it doesn't work at all."

Behind him, the nervous young agent was holding the communicator in his hand, and he said to his officer:

"They cut off the communication network from the inside, and the last contact with the companions on the ground was 17 minutes ago"

"Nobody's coming to our aid, sir, we're stuck here, we're done."

"Shut up!"

The commander gritted his teeth and said to the rest:

"You are all old agents of s.d., you have worked with Chief Merlin, keep going! He will definitely come to support us!"

"Just like countless times before he never let us down, we must"

"boom"

Before the commander, who was cheering up the others, hadn't finished speaking, the bricks above his head exploded amidst the dust.

A figure fell into the crowd amidst the smoke and dust.

The quick-sighted commander immediately turned the muzzle of the gun and tried to shoot, but the guy waved his hand, and amidst sparks flying around, the black claws cut the silver-gray pulse gun in the middle.

Even the commander's body was cut open by the alienated claws.

Amidst the blood splattering, other agents opened fire one after another, bullets flew across, and several activated fortress robots also turned their guns, but they did not open fire immediately.

Because in the IFF system, this guy who is killing madly is an insider of sl.d.

The guy who rushed into the crowd and started killing seemed to know this. He didn't pay attention to the fortress behind him. Facing the bullets flying in front of him, he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed towards the bullets.

A few minutes later, the last remaining agent fled into the corner of the underground prison. He was covered in blood, with a communicator in his hand and a pistol in the other hand. His young face was full of panic. .

This happened to him less than 3 months after he joined the job.

The officer and Simultaneously died tragically before his eyes, as well as the monster that couldn't be killed no matter what.

The blood, the screams, all this made the young man at a loss.

He leaned against the corner and looked around nervously. It was so quiet that he could even hear his own heartbeat.

"Hiss, hiss"

There was a noise from the communicator in his hand, and the young man immediately put the communicator to his ear. After adjusting the frequency, he finally received the message from it.

"Colleagues at Ghost Base, I am your chief Phil Coulson!"

"Because of what's going on right now, I declare sl.d. a state of emergency."

"If you have received this order, please notify your colleagues immediately, abandon the base, and retreat to the C-7 underground passage as quickly as possible! There will be someone to pick you up and leave!"

"Repeat, abandon the base and leave immediately!"

Coulson's unclear voice came from the communicator, and a gleam of joy flashed in the young agent's eyes.

The underground passageway c-7 is very close to here. You only need to go through the cells on the 4th floor underground to get there.

He cannot delay any longer, he must

"puff"

Just as the young agent took his first step, the metal plate behind his back was torn apart by sharp claws.

The black claws were like drill bits, after piercing through the metal plate, they easily pierced through his body.

It hit something warm and throbbing.

All the joy of escape on the young man's face froze at this lesson. At the moment when the sharp claws were pulled away, amidst the spurt of blood, he fell forward and hit the ground like a log.

"The underground passage is cleared!"

A hoarse voice came out of the darkness at the corner of the passage. He was tall and thin, with well-proportioned muscles, a head of loose black hair, and a slightly gloomy expression on his face.

This is also an old acquaintance.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Special Response Force Commander Brock Rumlow.

Back then when sl.d. was just established and its personnel were stretched thin, he also helped Merlin train new agents as a supporter.

Merlin once invited him to join s.d., but due to various reasons, Rumlow chose to refuse.

He was also involved in the operation responsible for bringing Merlin back to S.H.I.E.L.D. after Malik's assassination, but at Pierce's behest, the memories of all agents involved in that operation were wiped.

Rumlow looked at the eyes of the young agent under his feet, those lifeless eyes that had lost the breath of life. He shook his head and dropped the heart in his hand on the ground.

As a veteran Hydra commander, his heart is already cold enough.

To do great things, there must be victims.

And when the new order led by Hydra arrives, when these victims see a more perfect world, they will surely rest in peace.

"Open the cage!"

Rumlow said to the soldiers who rushed into the underground cell from the passage:

"Release those criminals."

Immediately the other soldiers rushed to the control room of the dungeon.

And Rumlow himself, with a few soldiers, walked into the 6th floor of the underground prison of the ghost base.

There are dangerous radical mutants held there, as well as some special prisoners. These guys are dangerous, but they are also very valuable.

They will not be released, but will be sent to the Umbrella Corporation to be made into future armed forces to protect the new order.

Among those imprisoned, there are some elites who can be recruited.

"Crack, click, click"

The sound of closing the metal plates outside the cell woke up the resting prisoners in the cell.

Slade Wilson sat up from the bed, looked out of the cell, and saw a guy he didn't know standing there, looking at him.

"Slade."

Rumlow stared at the prisoners in the cell, he said:

"They all said you were dead, but I never believed it."

"Who are you"

Death Bell stood up, moving his body as strong as a bodybuilder, and walked to the edge of the cage.

He looked at Rumlow outside the cage, frowning, thinking hard.

After a while, he raised his head, showing an expression of enlightenment on his bearded face.

"Oh, you are Rumlo, I met you, a few years ago, or more than ten years ago?"

"It's been too long. There's not even an alarm clock in this ghost place. I don't remember clearly. I saw you in that base in the Caribbean, and you were strengthened by them, right?"

"You're still a Hydra!"

"Yes, I still am."

Rumlow said to Deathstroke:

"You have worked with us before, Slade, you are an excellent tactical commander, and the New Order needs elites like you to join me on behalf of Hydra to invite you again."

"It's up to you whether you invite or not."

Deathstroke showed a strange smile, and he said to Rumlow:

"I have been imprisoned here by Merlin for more than ten years, and I really hope to have a chat with him about this matter."

"If I remember correctly, he is also your enemy, right? If you want to deal with him, then count me in."

The hate that shone across Slade's face couldn't be faked.

Rumlow observed the guy who had been imprisoned by Merlin for nearly ten years.

After a while, he waved his hand, and soon there were heavily armed soldiers unlocking the cage.

Looking at the open door, Deathstroke smiled, stretched out his hand and gave Rumlow a thumbs up.

He walked out of the cage where he had been in for ten years with easy steps, and he raised his hand, as if he wanted to greet the soldiers standing by the door in a friendly way.

But the next moment, his fingers were on the soldier's neck.

There was a muffled sound between the fingers, and the soldier's throat was completely crushed.

Another soldier beside him raised his hand and was about to pull the trigger, but the muzzle of the gun was held by Deathstroke with one hand.

"boom"

Death Knell still had that weird smile on his face. The bullet that flew out of the gun hit his palm, but was easily blocked by a layer of horny like dragon scales.

As the sparks splattered, Slade hooked his fingers lightly, and the dagger stuck in the soldier's waist jumped into his hand.

He held the dagger backwards and stabbed casually, and the heart of the soldier behind him was pierced.

"Well, that's how it feels."

Death Knell moved his shoulders and reached out to wipe the blood spattered on his face.

He turned his head and shrugged at Rumlow, who was in a fighting stance, and said:

"Don't look at me like that, Rumlow, I have a grudge against Merlin, but I'm not stupid enough to go to him like that and kill myself."

"Actually, the moment I stepped out of the cage, I suddenly remembered that there was also a little unpleasantness between me and you Hydra."

"Why don't we here now, first calculate the accounts between us."

Deathstroke looked at Rumlow's alienated left arm, and the black claws made him frowned.

This mercenary, who was as crazy as his cousin Wade, held the dagger with his backhand, and fine horny horns like dragon scales appeared on the other arm.

He lowered his body and said to Rumlow in front of him:

"Speaking of which, you don't really think that such a broken place can lock me up, do you?"

"I stay inside and can't come out because Merlin is here."

"But now that you are here, it means that Merlin is gone. So, the outside world is in chaos again, or in other words, it is about to become chaos again, right?"

Rumlow didn't answer.

Deathstroke's actions showed that he hated Hydra more than he hated Merlin, and there was nothing more to talk about between the two.

"boom"

With a loud bang, Rumlow dragged his heavily alienated claws towards the death knell. He himself accepted the biological enhancement of the umbrella, just like the template of Wesker, known as the "perfect new human being".

In return for Rumlow's loyalty to Hydra for more than ten years, Pierce is willing to equip the most brave commander under his command with the best enhancements.

"boom"

The two bio-enhanced guys first punched each other head-on, and the force of the collision hit each other's chests, stopping the galloping Rumlow and making Deathstroke take a few steps back.

"Horptail serum?"

Rumlow swung his claws fiercely, and slashed at the death knell in front of him like a howling battle axe. He said:

"Things that are outdated long ago! Just like you!"

"boom"

Deathstroke crossed his arms, his skin was covered with scales, and he blocked Black Claw's slashing amidst the sparks, but the scales splashed and blood scattered.

Slade looked up, and under Rumlow's gaze, he took a deep breath.

The scorching flames spewed out from Death Knell's mouth in the next moment.

Just like the fantasy creature, the dragon fire spewed out by the giant dragon species Horntail, it is scorching and high temperature, and it is full of adhesion like white phosphorous bombs.

The fiery Rumlow was caught off guard, and almost all his clothes were ignited.

He kept backing away, while the death knell clenched his fists and pounded on him one by one.

"boom"

The glass of the cell behind Rumlow was blasted and cracked, and the fierce mercenary in front of him was like a stone crusher, with a steady stream of power converging on his fists.

Then, with fierce and deadly punches, he transferred those powers to Rumlow.

"Obsolete?"

Death Knell shook his fist like a sandbag, as if he wanted to vent all the depression of the past ten years.

While beating Rumlow who was ignited by the flames like a boxer, he let out a deep and sarcastic laugh:

"Every road leads to an end"

"If you can't walk, it only means that you can't do it yourself. It's not a question of the road!"

"boom"

The Hydra warrior with high-temperature flames attached to his body is constantly blocking on the mountain wall.

In the stormy attack of the opponent, he finally found a chance and kicked Death Knell in the abdomen.

The explosive power of the serum implanted in his body kicked Death Knell out.

The latter hit the glass of the cell on the other side of the passage like a cannonball, and Rumlow's desperate burst of force shattered the entire thick glass.

The Hydra commander stretched out his hand to extinguish the flames on his body, and he pulled out the dagger stuck on his shoulder, twisted it into a ball of scrap iron, and threw it on the ground.

He stepped forward, grabbed the death knell who was crawling out of the pile of broken glass with his ferocious claws, and lifted it into the air.

He said:

"Your fist is indeed very strong, but you should be more precise."

"allow?"

Death Knell, who was strangled by the neck, glanced at his scratched and healing arm, and he reached out with difficulty to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Rumlow in front of him. Behind the guy, the glass on the surface of the cell had been blown out several times.

And in those gaps, a tall figure was standing up silently.

Death Knell blinked, and said to Rumlow, who seemed to be winning in front of him:

"Please, I'm accurate enough!"

"Akan!"

"Come out and work!"