Chapter 577 The Golden Legend Is Coming

A large number of gunmen burst into the interior of the SHIELD Academy.

But here, Leo does not have the assistance of Jarvis, nor does he have the function of a red flag.

Therefore, the efficiency of getting started is naturally not that high.

Even, Leo was afraid of accidentally hurting the SHIELD agents, and he was a little hesitant to start.

After several seconds of observation, all the perspective views of the entire building began to gradually form in Leo's eyes.

The huge computing power made Leo's head quickly heat up.

A teleport came to the main engine room, where three students were trembling and hiding in the corner, at a loss from the countless gunshots outside.

For these scientific geniuses, the battle was something they had never experienced before.

However, Leo's very distinctive wings made the three of them quickly recognize the identity of the Golden Legend.

At the same time, in the face of the super-large USB flash drive that Leo handed over to the three of them, he immediately plugged in the host and started to operate.

The three of them are about twenty-five or sixteen years old. Although they are not too young, considering the admission standards of the SHIELD Academy, they are already pretty good.

The three academies did not know how many times they had broken through the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy's system, and this also helped Jarvis save the time to break through into the monitoring system and quickly control all the monitoring situations of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy.

This is Leo taking out the main body of Jarvis from the mainframe of Jarvis at the headquarters, and the main body chip is included in it.

Under such a tense situation, the purpose of letting Jarvis play is not to directly help identify the number of people, but to monitor and record those who fish in troubled waters and hide themselves.

After connecting Jarvis to the S.H.I.E.L.D. host, he immediately started his actions in the face of this huge S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy, which is many times larger than an air carrier.

In the face of those murderers, they are ruthless. As long as they see the team members who are not wearing special combat uniforms, they will shoot directly, killing innocent people indiscriminately. Even when they see a school without resistance, they are also the ones who shoot directly.

When Leo raised his hands and feet, all the bullets fired from their muzzles pierced his own head.

After killing dozens of people, Leo gradually discovered the pattern, and there were even distinctive signs on these people.

An accessory that shouldn't have been worn was forcibly worn on the shoulder.

Even if both sides are wearing special team clothes, this accessory will prevail, and if there is no wearer, they will attack directly.

At least for now, the fighters wearing this accessory are the majority, and almost all of them are killed when they see it, especially fighters.

I don't know what the order they received was, but looking at it now, it is very likely to be a purge order.

Now that there is such a distinction, Leo's eyes are also extremely sharp.

In the twinkling golden eyes, looking at all the figures around, anyone who shoots will be marked red in Leo's eyes, and then quickly locate it.

Leo directly found the person who fired the shot, and after making an identity judgment, he stretched out his hand to probe, and a steel bar instantly stretched out from the wall around him and penetrated his chest.

In Leo's brain, multi-line judgment operations seem to have become the norm.

In the countless gunshots in the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy, every second, dozens of agents with different identities were killed by sudden metal objects.

It may be the steel bars in the wall, it may be a bullet that should have strayed far away, and it may even be a knife hanging from itself, all of which are the murderers of these people.

The figure of the golden legend also quickly flashed in the research institute of the S.H.I.E.L.D.

The golden figure made every agent who saw him feel a touch of peace of mind. The scattered people who had been attacked by many enemies were also quickly gathered under the guidance of the golden light.

On the side of the scientific research department alone, dozens of corpses of students have been found.

And the corpses of the enemy are more to the point of innumerable.

It only took Leo four minutes to clear this place almost completely.

Including the thirteen Hydra assault squads in the scientific research department just now, and five people were rescued, including a black woman on the other side of the room who was on a three-dimensional projection call.

At the same time, Leo also saw Simmons standing on the other side of the screen, the biologist in Coulson's team.

Leo looked at the black woman, the urgency of the event did not allow him to continue to delay.

"Are you the leader? The Hydras from the Scientific Research Department have almost been cleared, but there must be fish that slip through the net. You come to integrate all of them, and I will go to the Special Warfare Department to help!"

After saying this in a hurry, the golden wings behind him trembled slightly.

......

Simmons, who was still in the central base, looked at Agent Weaver, who was suddenly stunned. Although he couldn't help at all after being separated by hundreds of miles, he said hurriedly.

"Agent Weaver, what happened, if it's dangerous, get out of there!!" Simmons said quickly, also worried about the safety of his mentor.

"No, Simmons, here we....seem to be safe."

Weaver said in a daze, as if he had not recovered from the exciting atmosphere just now.

It was obviously a situation where a few people could not support the attack of more than a dozen people and were in a precarious situation.

The sudden reversal left Weaver not knowing what to say.

"What the hell is going on? Are you kidding us just now?"

Even Tripp, who has always been good-natured, couldn't help but interjected and asked.

Weaver was also in Tripp's question, and finally reacted.

He was obviously still nervous just now, bitter and hated, and there was a hint of smile and excitement in his eyes with fear.

"The golden legend is here! The golden legend is here!!"

"He came just now. He said that he helped us solve most of the Hydras in the Scientific Research Department. Now go to the Special Warfare Department!"

"Simons, it seems that S.H.I.E.L.D. has been saved this time. The ability of Golden Legend should be able to save most of S.H.I.E.L.D. bases. I am going to integrate the remaining students and let them also contribute to Golden Legend. !"

Even if it was safe, Weaver hung up the communication without saying a word to Simmons.

But the atmosphere at this time was much better than before.

Even though the movement outside is still very scary, but just seeing a glimmer of hope from Agent Weaver, it also relieved them a lot of pressure.

At least, there is hope in my heart, right?

The two did not try to escape from the central base, which was simply unrealistic, and they did not know what was going on outside.

Simmons decided to continue contacting Colson and them here.

"Speaking of which, Simmons, you seem to have had close contact with the Golden Legend, right? What does he look like?"

Tripp looked at Simmons and extended the topic just now with great curiosity.

But Simmons didn't have this thought for a while, nervously tapping the keyboard.

"This signal blocked all the channels, and something big must be coming."

As soon as the words fell, the door was kicked open, and the three agents with pistols raised their guns at the two.

"Don't move, put your hands up!!"

A tall, slender woman walked in, and it was the clairvoyant Victoria Hand agent that Coulson suspected.