When Pepper Potts arrived at Tony Stark's Villa with Nathan Hawke, she immediately saw a tired Tony Stark leaning on the sofa, sipping red wine and deep in thought.
"Good morning, Ms. Potts."
"Good morning, Mr. Nathan Hawke."
"Jarvis, good morning."
"Greetings."
Hearing the commotion, Tony Stark immediately got up, saw only Nathan Hawke, raised an eyebrow, and looked at Pepper Potts.
Pepper Potts shook her head and said, "I called, Rhodes didn't pick up. I then called a friend in the military, and they said Rhodes was on a mission."
"Alright," Tony nodded, then looked at Nathan Hawke.
"Have a seat. Would you like anything to drink?"
"Iced cola. Thank you."
"I'll get it," Pepper Potts immediately said.
After Pepper Potts prepared the iced cola and placed it in front of Nathan Hawke, she discreetly left, leaving the two to talk.
"My research on Extremis has reached the experimental stage, and the antidote is almost complete. I need your help, Nathan," Tony sincerely told Nathan Hawke.
Nathan Hawke was quite surprised in his heart, wondering what Tony Stark had gone through. Shouldn't Tony Stark at this stage be handling everything himself?
He picked up the cup, took a sip, and then nodded in reply, "Okay, what do you need help with?"
"I need your Iron Legion to deal with the Extremis Soldiers together," Tony stood up, gesturing for Nathan Hawke to follow him.
Nathan Hawke entered Tony Stark's Laboratory, a highly modern and advanced Laboratory, with various complex equipment and display screens covering the entire room.
Tony Stark began to show Nathan his research results. He opened a display screen, showing the formula and effect analysis of the antidote for the Extremis Soldiers.
"Nathan, I have a new type of injection here. It's a concentrated Extremis antidote encapsulated in a needle. As long as this needle is injected into an Extremis Soldier, their abilities will be locked," Tony explained.
Nathan carefully observed the data and charts on the display screen, developing a strong interest in the principle of this antidote injection.
"This looks very promising," Nathan Hawke nodded in praise. "If the Superpowers of the Extremis Soldiers can be suppressed, then they will no longer pose a threat, and we will be able to arrest them more easily."
"Yes, that's exactly our goal," Tony continued. "Moreover, this antidote injection only needs to be used once and will not cause long-term damage to the Extremis Soldiers' bodies."
"Excellent," Nathan expressed his admiration for Tony's achievements.
"Now, I need the help of your Iron Legion," Tony said. "Equip the Iron Legion's weapons with this antidote injection, so that once they encounter Extremis Soldiers, they can use this injection to shoot them and make them lose their combat effectiveness."
Nathan nodded in agreement: "No problem, we will cooperate with you to equip the Iron Legion with this antidote injection as soon as possible."
Subsequently, Tony and Nathan began to cooperate closely, upgrading and modifying the Iron Legion to adapt to the new antidote injection. The combat strategy against the Extremis Soldiers was also fully optimized and adjusted.
Meanwhile, in another city.
The battle between Andre and the Extremis Soldiers was raging. This group of Extremis Soldiers mercilessly used their high-energy abilities to wreak havoc around the city, threatening the lives and property of innocent citizens.
The Police and SWAT were retreating under the high temperatures and a barrage of weapons.
Bullets hitting their bodies would be healed in an instant by the Extremis Soldiers. Unless heavy weapons like bombs or Rockets were used, but that would cause even greater destruction to the city, which politicians disliked.
Andre was enveloped in a layer of light. He used his Psychokinesis to try and stop the destructive actions of the Extremis Soldiers. He formed transparent shields with his Superpower, blocking the high-temperature attacks of the Extremis Soldiers, while also using Psychokinesis to bounce their attacks back.
Even when hit, these Extremis Soldiers did not easily back down. They resisted Andre's Psychokinesis, demonstrating incredible willpower. They continuously released energy, trying to break through Andre's shield.
"This World is already hollow and heartless. You are all running dogs of capitalism. No one cares about us, only Extremis! Only Extremis will allow us to return to new life and gain an advantage over you high-and-mighty but ordinary capitalist running dogs and bureaucratic running dogs who only need one bullet to die..."
Bang!
Andre blasted him away with a Psychokinesis strike.
Andre felt the angry words of the Extremis Soldiers, but there was little expression on his face, only a cold gaze at them.
"Your miserable lives are none of my business," Andre thought with disdain.
He once again used Psychokinesis, forming a powerful Psychokinesis storm that swept towards the Extremis Soldiers. The Psychokinesis storm raged like a giant dragon, engulfing the Extremis Soldiers.
The Extremis Soldiers felt immense pressure from Andre. Their attacks were forced to stop, and their bodies began to heat up as they fully resisted the Psychokinesis storm. However, Andre's ability was far stronger than they imagined. The storm grew more and more violent, forcing them to retreat steadily.
Andre was not in a hurry to end the battle. He had a playful thought in his heart, wanting these Extremis Soldiers to feel the absurdity and foolishness of their own actions. He used Psychokinesis to manipulate objects, throwing debris and rubble at the Extremis Soldiers, forcing them to continue fighting and face the consequences they had caused.
"Truly foolish. Go to hell." Andre looked around, found no one, and also revealed his true nature.
With a playful hook of his hand, an even more violent Psychokinesis storm enveloped them.
"If you want to explode, then explode."
The Extremis Soldiers were intimidated by Andre's words and the Psychokinesis storm, and they gradually began to feel despair.
"No, no, I don't want to die yet!"
"Super V, you are a Superhero, you can't kill me. I... I surrender."
Andre showed no mercy. He coldly watched the Extremis Soldiers, continuously unleashing Psychokinesis, preventing them from escaping his control.
Then, he opened his palm, and then closed it.
Ripping... slicing sounds and wails instantly erupted, but quickly faded away.
All the Extremis Soldiers enveloped by Psychokinesis were torn to shreds. As the Psychokinesis dissipated, Andre said unhappily, "These people really take advantage of kindness. Can't they just accept their fate obediently? Destroying the city means I have to work overtime."
Andre became increasingly dissatisfied with the organization called Extremis Soldiers. For him, being a Superhero was just a hobby. He didn't want to dedicate his life completely to fighting and saving the World like others. He preferred to live the life of a rich man.
"These Extremis Soldiers are a real headache," Andre muttered. "If it weren't for them, I would have gone to a party already."
"If they stop causing trouble, I won't have to work overtime," Andre's lips curled into a slight, mocking smile.
A ball of Fire flew towards Andre.
Boom!
After the smoke cleared, Andre tilted his head, looking at the burly man walking towards him.
"Who are you? Also an Extremis Soldier?" Andre's lips curved upwards, looking at the person in front of him with great playfulness. Perhaps he could enjoy himself a bit more.
"Yo, Super V, you're here too? What's your pathetic Psychokinesis worth? My Fire can burn you to ashes!" The burly man, confident in his strength, said provocatively, instantly igniting with high temperatures, and Fire erupted.
Andre shrugged disdainfully: "Do you really think Fire can threaten me? You underestimate me too much." He casually waved his hand, and a powerful Psychokinesis enveloped the burly man, controlling his Fire in a scattered manner.
"H-how is that possible!" The burly man shouted in shock.
"You Extremis Soldiers just brag, you really have no real ability," Andre mocked.
Then, he mercilessly activated his Psychokinesis, completely suppressing the burly man's Fire ability. The burly man howled in pain, but it was useless.
Ultimately, the burly man was completely killed by Andre's Psychokinesis. Andre coldly watched the burly man lying on the ground, ending his life without mercy.
"What a bunch of wastes," Andre muttered.
"But how can he still use Fire so completely now? Could the enemy's Extremis also be upgrading?" Andre clenched his fist again, and Psychokinesis tore the burly man's body apart.
Meanwhile, in the distance.
Viper watched this scene with a gloomy expression.
She hadn't expected the first Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers she had just created to be so easily killed by Super V.
Viper's face grew even more grim, and she felt uneasy about her plan. She had always believed that the Extremis she developed would provide a sufficient advantage in combat, but the current situation showed that the Extremis Soldiers did not have much of an advantage when facing Superheroes like Super V.
If quality isn't enough, then quantity will make up for it. Viper secretly decided that she must accelerate the creation of Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers, allowing them to better utilize the power within their bodies, and train them to develop effective strategies to deal with Superheroes, and then eliminate them one by one.
"How is the data collection?" Viper asked Aldrich, who was beside her.
"Although he was instantly killed, as long as we can stably produce such Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers, we don't need to worry about any nation, any Superhero, and our strength will even be greater than the Alien who attacked us before," Aldrich said proudly, while analyzing Andre's combat data, dismissing him in his heart.
"Once this technology matures, I want my body to gain more Superpowers: Fire, storms, speed, and so on. I will become the only King of this World."
"King of Superpowers."
In a hidden location in the Cactus Nation, concealed within a dilapidated warehouse, lay another recruitment point for Extremis Soldiers. This place, filled with squalor, violence, drugs, and an aura of evil, served as a cradle for the Extremis Soldiers. Here, those living on the fringes, the physically impaired, would receive a new lease on life after being ravaged by drugs—the injection of Extremis.
The Cactus Nation, a beautiful and diverse country, was also a place rife with corruption and drug proliferation. In this remote and dangerous corner, a row of dilapidated warehouses stretched out, one of which had its door blocked by old wooden planks, seemingly uninhabited.
Pushing open the decrepit door, you would see a dirty and chaotic scene. The ground was piled with various garbage, broken bottles, and discarded syringes. A group of disheveled people gathered together; they were the marginalized, drug-addicted, and degenerate outcasts of Cactus City.
Most of these people had been shattered by drugs, both physically and mentally exhausted, but at this recruitment point, they would have the chance to gain new power. A mysterious organization recruited new members here, and these individuals would become their loyal warriors, possessing extraordinary abilities.
The leader of the organization was a cold and cruel woman. Her face was grim, she wore a black, tight-fitting leather suit, and held a gleaming cold weapon in her hand. She was Viper, responsible for recruiting Extremis Soldiers in the Cactus Nation and injecting them with Extremis.
Or rather, she was Viper, and yet not Viper, for she was one of Viper's stand-ins.
"You pathetic wastes, do you want to change your fate?" Viper's voice was cold and mocking. "As long as you dare to accept the Extremis injection, you will gain new life and power, becoming a super soldier."
The outcasts looked at Viper, their faces showing confusion and longing. In their desperate situation, they could not refuse such an opportunity. They yearned to change their fate, to gain the strength to escape the shackles of poverty and drugs.
"Injecting Extremis is not a simple matter; you must endure painful tempering." Viper 1 scanned the crowd with an eerie gaze. "Only through pain can you gain true power."
"And, of course, Si Xian (Death Entity)." Viper 1 did not say this out loud, but her playful eyes swept over the outcasts present.
Amidst those hungry and desperate eyes, the recruitment of Extremis Soldiers began. They were led into a dim and eerie room, where specialists administered the injections. Those who had previously abused drugs were physically weak, but as Extremis was injected into their bodies, a powerful energy began to fill them.
They struggled painfully, their faces contorted with agony. However, these outcasts did not back down; they craved power and were willing to endure any pain to gain a new lease on life.
With the injection of Extremis, their bodies gradually transformed. Their eyes became sharp and cold, their muscles grew, demonstrating immense strength. The damage left by drug abuse became insignificant in the face of Extremis, replaced by a new mental state that made them even stronger.
As for the failures, they were swiftly killed during self-destruction, and then specialized personnel handled the disposal of their bodies.
When they awoke from their coma, they found that they were no longer the outcasts they once were. They felt an extraordinary strength in their muscles, their minds were sharper, and their perception became exceptionally sensitive.
"Now, you will become Extremis Soldiers and serve me." Viper 1's voice was filled with command and authority. "Your mission is to execute my orders and destroy all enemies who stand in our way."
Hernandez was one of the outcasts; after injecting Extremis, the changes in his body astonished him. His muscles grew rapidly, his strength became astonishing, and he could even easily lift heavy cargo. His mind and perception also greatly improved, making him feel as if he had gained superpowers.
However, as he felt this immense power, he also perceived a hidden evil desires in Viper 1's gaze. Viper 1 was a beautiful and dangerous woman, but in Hernandez's eyes, she was also an eerie presence. He began to feel an impulse, wanting to toy with Viper 1's body, captivated by the absurd fantasy brought about by this extraordinary power.
In Hernandez's mind, images of him and Viper 1 together constantly flashed, and his mood grew increasingly restless. He tried to suppress his desires, but the craving grew stronger, and he became even more fascinated by Viper 1's authority and cruelty.
Hernandez's gaze swept across the crowd, an evil smile on his face. Under the power of Extremis, he felt as if he possessed infinite energy, not only able to easily defeat any enemy but also gaining immense self-confidence.
He slowly walked towards Viper 1 and said in a teasing tone, "My Lord, you are truly irresistibly beautiful. I can help you eliminate the target you wish to eradicate, and then we can enjoy the pleasure of this power together."
Viper 1 was expressionless; she was unwilling to accept Hernandez's teasing. She coldly replied, "You should focus on completing your mission, not on idle thoughts. Doing your duty is what you should be doing."
Hernandez was startled, then let out a triumphant laugh: "Heh heh, it seems you also have some interest in me. It's alright, I will do my best to help you achieve your goals."
As he spoke, Hernandez walked closer, almost pressing against Viper 1's body. His hand reached for her waist, attempting to embrace her. However, before he could even touch Viper 1, her gaze became even colder.
In an instant, Viper 1 swiftly drew the cold weapon from her waist, stabbing it into Hernandez's chest like lightning. Her movements were like a venomous snake striking, swift and incomparable.
Hernandez's smile instantly froze, and a look of terror appeared in his eyes. However, before he could react, the cold weapon had already pierced his heart.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, Hernandez's body trembled a few times, then he collapsed to the ground.
Viper 1 slowly withdrew the cold weapon, her gaze sweeping over Hernandez's corpse without a hint of pity. She coldly said, "You don't know your place, daring to provoke me. You are just a nascent Extremis Soldier, still far from it."
The other Extremis Soldiers witnessed this scene, all backing away a few steps, their faces pale.
Captain America, Black Widow, Agent Melinda May (The Cavalry), and a few Agents quietly arrived at this hidden Extremis Soldier recruitment location in the Cactus Nation. They were shocked and disgusted by the environment here, yet also understood it. In this squalid place, full of violence, drugs, and an aura of evil, the recruitment of Extremis Soldiers was underway. These marginalized, physically impaired individuals would receive Extremis injections, gaining new life and extraordinary power.
Captain America frowned, looking around, and seeing the outcasts injected with Extremis, his heart felt both sympathy and anger. He knew that this group of people were the most vulnerable in Cactus City, deeply mired in poverty and rampant drug abuse; their lives had already reached a dead end.
Black Widow's face was cold, watching Viper 1, her heart filled with disgust for this evil organization. She understood that the organizational background behind these Extremis Soldiers was very complex, and this recruitment point hidden in the Cactus Nation was just one of many.
Agent Melinda May (The Cavalry) was a strong female Agent; facing such a scene of corruption and crime, her face remained calm and decisive. She watched the outcasts, knowing that after gaining superpowers, they would become formidable enemies.
The few Agents were scattered around, quietly monitoring the situation. They wore plain clothes, blending into the crowds of Cactus City, not attracting too much attention.
"This truly is a place of corruption," Captain America muttered softly, expressing his strong dissatisfaction with the pervasive corruption in this country.
Black Widow nodded in agreement: "Yes, the drug problem here is quite severe, and the government seems powerless to stop it."
Agent Melinda May (The Cavalry) clenched her fists, her eyes revealing anger towards the criminal organization: "We must find their headquarters and completely destroy this evil organization."
As they discussed in secret, Viper 1 continued her recruitment speech. Her authoritative voice echoed through the warehouse, instilling fear in the outcasts.
"You will become Extremis Soldiers and serve me," Viper 1's voice conveyed the aura of a ruler. "Your mission is to execute my orders and destroy all enemies who stand in our way."
Hearing this, Captain America's frown deepened. He deeply understood the hidden motives and threats behind this evil organization.
"We need to find their headquarters and stop this evil plan," Captain America whispered to Black Widow and Agent Melinda May (The Cavalry).
"Exactly," Black Widow nodded, "But we cannot act too hastily. This place is full of hostile forces, we must proceed carefully. Of course, if we can find their headquarters, we'll take them all out at once."
"Let's find their headquarters as soon as possible and completely eradicate this organization," Agent Melinda May (The Cavalry) said with a resolute expression, her determination unwavering.
The Agents reconnoitered the surroundings and gathered some intelligence. They decided to use the cover of darkness to infiltrate the enemy's stronghold when night fell, searching for more clues.
That night, the moon hung high, and Cactus City in the darkness appeared even more treacherous. Captain America, Black Widow, Agent Melinda May (The Cavalry), and a few Agents moved quietly, silently traversing narrow alleys and dark streets, carefully avoiding potential enemies.
Finally, they found a location that might be the headquarters of the evil organization. It was a seemingly ordinary building, but Captain America and the Agents knew that behind it lay the criminal forces of Viper and others.
"Shall we go in?" an Agent asked.
Captain America nodded: "Yes, we must go in to gather more intelligence and then formulate an action plan."
Black Widow and Agent Melinda May (The Cavalry) followed closely, and the group silently infiltrated the building. They knew that facing this evil organization, the upcoming battle would be exceptionally arduous, but they were determined to uphold justice, terminate the Extremis Soldier program, and completely destroy the criminal organization's conspiracy.
Under the moonlight, the Shadow of the building appeared even more somber. Captain America, Black Widow, Agent Melinda May (The Cavalry), and a few agents cautiously approached the side door of the building.
They pressed against the wall, using the cover of darkness to approach silently. An agent quietly opened the side door, allowing the team members to slip in one by one.
The interior of the building was dim and damp, filled with the smell of decay. As the footsteps faded, they arrived at what appeared to be an abandoned Underground Room.
"Be careful, there might be enemies," Black Widow warned. Everyone vigilantly scanned their surroundings, ready to respond to any potential threats.
Inside the room, apart from dust-covered furniture and scattered papers, there seemed to be no other suspicious signs. The agents began searching for hidden passages or clues, hoping to find more intelligence about the evil organization.
Suddenly, a faint sound was heard, and the agents immediately reacted, hiding in the corner of the room. Several Shadows quickly passed through the doorway and entered the room.
This was a seemingly ordinary guard team, dressed in black uniforms, armed with cold weapons and firearms. Although their equipment was not as advanced as Captain America's group, they were well-trained soldiers.
The agents communicated their plan in the dark. Captain America nodded, signaling to begin the operation. A few agents quickly cut off the surrounding power, plunging the entire Underground Room into darkness.
Black Widow moved nimbly in the dark, using the enemies' blind spots to launch a surprise attack. She accurately struck an enemy's neck, silently subduing him.
Agent Melinda May (The Cavalry) chose to win with speed and strength. She moved like a black whirlwind, quickly passing through the enemy's defenses, sending several enemies flying with her iron fists.
Captain America charged forward directly, holding his shield, blocking the enemy's attacks. His shield was a powerful defensive weapon that could withstand attacks from all angles.
During the battle, the agents displayed superb combat skills and unparalleled teamwork. They used the advantage of the dark to eliminate enemies one by one, leaving almost no trace.
However, this was just the tip of the iceberg. As the battle progressed, more enemies were alerted. They swarmed from all corners, launching a fierce attack on Captain America's group.
"They seem to be prepared!" an agent warned.
Captain America responded calmly, his shield gleaming with a cold light, blocking all attacks. Black Widow moved nimbly among the enemies, her attacks accurate and deadly. Agent Melinda May (The Cavalry) was like a cannonball, knocking enemies to the ground with her iron fists.
During the fierce battle, a few agents quietly retreated into the shadows, preparing to continue searching for clues and intelligence.
The battle continued for some time, and Captain America's group gradually gained the upper hand. They displayed strength and skills beyond ordinary soldiers, making the enemies feel desperate.
"We're almost there!" Black Widow swung her nunchaku, fiercely repelling an enemy.
Just as they thought victory was in sight, a cold voice rang out: "Don't even think about leaving here."
Everyone turned their heads, only to see Viper 1 standing not far away, holding a gleaming cold weapon. Her gaze was full of majesty and killing intent, sending shivers down their spines.
"You're really bold to cause trouble right under my nose," Viper 1 sneered, followed by an even larger special forces unit, aggressively surrounding Captain America's group.
"Don't even think about escaping again!" Viper 1 gave the order, and the special forces soldiers raised their weapons, preparing to launch a deadly attack on Captain America's group.
The situation was critical, but Captain America did not lose his composure. He looked at Viper 1 with a firm gaze, and smiled slightly: "We are only here to end your evil plan."
"That depends on whether you have the ability," Viper 1 responded coldly.
Just then, an urgent alarm sounded, and the entire building began to shake. Cracks appeared in the walls and ceiling, as if it could collapse at any moment.
"What's going on?" Viper 1's expression became serious.
"They planted bombs, the whole building is going to collapse!" an agent shouted from the shadows.
Captain America seized this opportunity, waving his shield, leading the agents in a final charge. With their superhuman strength and skill, they temporarily intimidated and repelled Viper 1's special forces.
"We have to get out of here quickly!" Captain America shouted.
Everyone clung together, retreating at the fastest possible speed. Under the threat of the bombs, they climbed over walls, traversed narrow passages, broke through all obstacles, and ran without stopping.
The sound of the building collapsing grew louder and louder, and dust filled the air. The agents rushed out desperately, finally escaping the collapsing building at the critical moment.
Viper 1 looked at the chaos before her, a hint of anger flashing in her eyes. She ordered her subordinates to pursue.
Captain America knew time was short and he had to delay Viper 1's pursuit. He stood in front of the agents, his gaze firm, his posture straight, like an indestructible fortress.
Viper 1 led the special forces quickly closer, their cold weapons and firearms exuding a chilling killing intent. She sneered, her eyes full of contempt, believing that Captain America alone could not stop them.
"Captain America, you are just an agent and everyone is doing their best, they cooperate tacitly, constantly changing formations, trapping the enemies in the middle. Although they don't have Captain America's superpowers, they are also top agents in terms of training and skill.
Just then, Captain America felt the floor beneath his feet tremble slightly. His eyes narrowed, and he immediately realized something was wrong.
"Everyone, get out of the way!" Captain America shouted loudly. lonely warrior, don't think you can stop us!" Viper 1 mocked.
Captain America ignored her words, gripping his shield tightly, ready to meet the enemy's attack. The first enemy to charge forward swung his sharp sword, closing in, trying to break Captain America's defense.
Captain America reacted quickly, blocking the sword's attack with his shield. The moment the sword and shield collided, a harsh metallic clang echoed. He pushed hard, shoving the enemy away, then quickly kicked out, seizing the sword from the enemy's hand.
As Captain America made his move, the battle began to intensify. Wielding his sword and shield, he moved like lightning, weaving through the enemies. Every strike, every kick, every punch was precise, leaving his opponents overwhelmed.
His shield became a formidable weapon for both offense and defense. Sometimes he used it to defend against enemy attacks, other times to ram into enemies, instantly breaking their defenses. The enemies were almost powerless against him.
Seeing this, Agent Melinda May (The Cavalry) also joined the battle. She exchanged blows with the enemies with her iron fists, each strike making them groan in pain. Black Widow, meanwhile, moved nimbly among the enemies, attacking their vital points with her nunchaku.
The agents and Captain America worked together seamlessly, trusting each other, temporarily suppressing the enemies. However, Viper 1 was not content, and she ordered the special forces to intensify their assault.
More enemies swarmed forward, surrounding Captain America and the agents. Although Captain America's combat prowess was extraordinary, facing so many enemies, he began to struggle.
"Hold on, Captain!" a few agents shouted.
Captain America nodded resolutely, not backing down. He fully utilized his combat experience and training, employing more advanced combat techniques. He used his shield to deflect attacks, his sword to break the enemy's defenses, and his agile movements to evade enemy attacks.
During the battle, Captain America occasionally turned to push agents away, using his own body to block some attacks. His fierce fighting spirit infected everyone around him, and the agents' belief in victory grew stronger.
"I can't let them get hurt!" Captain America murmured to himself.
The agents also gave their all, cooperating tacitly and constantly shifting formations to keep the enemies at bay. Although they did not possess Captain America's superpowers, they were top-tier agents in terms of training and skill.
Just then, Captain America felt the floor beneath his feet tremble slightly. His eyes narrowed, and he immediately realized something was wrong.
"Everyone, get out of the way!" Captain America shouted loudly.
The agents followed his instructions, quickly retreating. The moment they moved, the floor suddenly collapsed, and the agents who had been standing there fell into a deep pit in the Underground Room.
"Captain!" Black Widow exclaimed.
But Captain America had no time to think; his attention was entirely on the enemies in front of him. He knew he could not be distracted for a moment, or he would fall into an even more dangerous situation.
"It seems I need to deal with you all faster!" Captain America muttered to himself.
He charged at Viper 1 without hesitation, his sword and shield becoming a blur of light in his hands. Seeing this, Viper 1 sneered and met him head-on.
Viper 1's attacks were incredibly ferocious, her swordplay ruthless, pressing forward relentlessly. But Captain America, like an indestructible mountain, steadfastly blocked her every offensive.
The skill battle between Captain America and Viper 1 raged, with sword shadows and blade glints crisscrossing, enveloping the entire Underground Room in an intense combat atmosphere. Viper 1's offensive was fierce, every strike swift and precise, but Captain America, with his excellent reactions and superb combat skills, was always able to deflect them in time.
Captain America's shield became his crucial defense. He skillfully wielded his shield, blocking every attack from Viper 1. The metallic clangs from the shield and the clash of blades created a unique symphony on the battlefield.
At the same time, Captain America constantly tried to counterattack. His swordplay was incredibly accurate, every thrust aimed at Viper 1's vital points, but Viper 1 was equally agile in dodging his attacks. The speed of their battle was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish between sword and blade, as if the entire battlefield was filled with the light of swords and blades.
The skill battle between Captain America and Viper #1 was like two dancers gracefully moving across the battlefield.
Their movements were elegant and precise, each swing of a blade carrying destructive power, yet resembling a magnificent ballet.
In the dark, damp basement, this battle became a radiant stage.
Captain America and Viper #1 had exchanged dozens of blows, each feeling the immense pressure emanating from the other.
Their strength was extraordinary, and the sparks from their clashing blades could even ignite the decaying paper on the ground.
Viper #1 attacked fiercely, each strike swift and accurate, attempting to break Captain America's defenses with rapid, continuous assaults.
Captain America, however, responded calmly, using fluid movements to dodge her attacks and repeatedly repelling Viper #1's offensives with his shield.
"You're nothing special!" Viper #1 gritted her teeth and yelled.
Captain America didn't respond, focusing on the fight, searching for Viper #1's weaknesses.
As the battle progressed, he gradually understood her attack patterns and habits.
Though fierce, Viper #1 was not adept at prolonged combat, preferring to swiftly eliminate her enemies.
"I need to find an opening!" Captain America silently resolved.
Just then, a faint opportunity arose.
One of Viper #1's attacks slightly missed, revealing a brief opening.
Captain America immediately seized this chance, darting forward, his sword and shield intertwining as he launched a series of continuous attacks.
Viper #1 was forced back several steps but quickly regained her posture, deflecting Captain America's attacks with her blades.
She sneered, "It seems you're not worthy of fighting me."
"I can fight like this all day," Captain America said with firm resolve.
He stomped his feet on the ground, then charged forward.
Viper #1 hastily raised her blade to parry but was caught off guard by Captain America's sudden change in tactics.
His blade arced upwards from below, striking Viper #1's lower body and making her lose her balance.
Captain America didn't miss this opportunity, launching another fierce assault.
His sword strikes were relentless, each one like a sharp blade, accurately aimed at Viper #1's vital points.
Viper #1 was instantly on the defensive, continuously swinging her blades to block but unable to break free.
Captain America's combat experience and skill allowed him to suppress his opponent in a short amount of time.
Seeing this, the agents couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.
They knew Captain America possessed superhuman strength and endurance, and given time, he was sure to win.
However, Viper #1 was not willing to be defeated so easily.
She suddenly executed a side roll, turning passive into active, using her agile movements to dodge Captain America's attack.
"You're still too green," Viper #1 taunted.
Captain America wasn't disheartened; he knew this battle was far from over.
His gaze grew even more determined, the super-serum flowing through his body, providing him with an endless supply of power.
Viper #1 attacked again, clashing once more with Captain America.
The sound of their blades colliding filled the air, their figures rapidly moving through the basement.
In the darkness of the basement, the battle raged fiercely.
The skilled combat between Captain America and Viper #1 filled the entire scene with tension and intensity.
Suddenly, a group of Extremis soldiers appeared on the battlefield.
They radiated high-temperature energy, like scorching suns.
These Extremis soldiers possessed astonishing firepower, capable of unleashing high-temperature energy attacks at close range.
Black Widow, Agent Melinda May, and the other agents immediately sensed the escalating danger.
The appearance of the Extremis soldiers made them feel an unprecedented pressure.
The Extremis soldiers launched their attacks using their high-temperature energy, beams of scorching light shooting towards Black Widow and the others.
Black Widow, Agent May, and the agents instantly felt an unprecedented pressure.
They were immediately suppressed, forced to fully contend with the Extremis soldiers' attacks.
"Be careful! Their attacks are extremely destructive!" Black Widow warned.
The agents immediately dispersed, using the room's structure to find cover.
The Extremis soldiers' high-temperature energy attacks swept indiscriminately, plunging the battlefield into instant chaos.
Black Widow, Agent Melinda May, and the agents were surrounded by the Extremis soldiers.
Beams of high-temperature energy continuously ravaged the battlefield, preventing them from engaging in close-quarters combat.
At this critical moment, a dark figure swiftly appeared on the battlefield—it was Zed, the leader of the Shadow Order, who aspired to be a superhero.
Zed surveyed the surroundings coldly, dressed in black Shadow Order attire, holding a fist-blade, radiating an ominous aura.
"This person is...!" Black Widow gasped in a low voice.
Zed's appearance caused the Extremis soldiers to pause briefly, but they quickly resumed their attack.
Zed watched the Extremis soldiers ahead with cold eyes, formally entering combat mode.
"The unseen blade is the deadliest."
"Shadow Slash! Death Mark!" Zed moved quickly, dodging the high-temperature energy attacks.
He aimed his fist-blade at an Extremis soldier, each strike extremely accurate and lethal.
When his fist-blade touched an already heavily wounded Extremis soldier, Zed's attack became even more deadly, like an invisible shadow, making the enemy's life even more precarious.
"Shadow Technique! Razor Shuriken!" Zed and his shadow clone suddenly threw their swords and shurikens forward.
These blades spun rapidly, forming a rain of blades that covered a large area of the battlefield.
The Extremis soldiers were forced to dodge, but several were still hit, instantly bursting into flames.
"Shadow Technique! Living Shadow!" Zed's figure suddenly split, creating several shadow clones.
These shadow clones mimicked his abilities, increasing his combat effectiveness.
They swiftly moved across the battlefield, engaging in fierce combat with the Extremis soldiers.
Relying on his superb combat skills and mysterious shadow form, Zed was like a dark wind, rapidly moving across the battlefield, each strike like a deadly viper, making it difficult for the enemy to grasp his movements.
He used the cooperation of his shadow clones, sometimes dodging enemy attacks, sometimes quickly approaching enemies, and then launching another fatal attack.
"Forbidden Technique! Death Mark!" Zed suddenly became untargetable, rapidly dashing towards an Extremis soldier and marking the target.
This dash was accompanied by a dark blade light, dazzling to the eye.
Three seconds later, the mark triggered, dealing terrifying damage, and at the same time, the shadow clone Zed left behind swapped positions with the target.
Zed's appearance caused a drastic change in the battle.
His attacks were like lightning in the dark, fast and deadly.
The Extremis soldiers began to suffer heavy losses, and their encirclement gradually loosened.
At the same time, the invincible stance of not looking back as enemies fell also left Black Widow and her group in shock.
After the shock, Black Widow, Agent May, and the agents seized the opportunity, using Zed to disrupt the Extremis soldiers' formation, and began their counterattack.
Zed's presence created a brief moment of respite for them, and they launched a full-force attack, quickly reducing the number of Extremis soldiers.
Zed, while coordinating with his shadow clones, searched for the Extremis soldiers' weaknesses.
His fist-blade was like a fierce beast in the dark, mercilessly shattering the high-temperature shields of several Extremis soldiers, then slaying them.
"Either embrace the shadow... or die in darkness," Zed's voice was cold and resolute.
Under Zed's leadership, Black Widow, Agent Melinda May, and the agents gradually gained control of the battle.
Zed's presence rekindled their hope for victory, while the Extremis soldiers fell into unprecedented despair.
Zed was like a dark star on the battlefield, dazzling and destined to lead his enemies to their doom.
Amidst the clash of high-temperature energy and shadow ninja techniques, the situation on the battlefield gradually became clear, and Zed's appearance completely changed the tide of battle.
With his invisible killing intent and fierce attacks, he cut down the Extremis soldiers one by one.
Dark shadows enveloped the battlefield, and a bloody scent permeated the air, yet Zed remained unmoved, continuing forward, constantly crushing his enemies until the battlefield once again returned to peace.
When the battle ended, Zed stood in the center of the battlefield, a dark aura swirling around him.
His eyes were cold and resolute, devoid of any emotion.
Black Widow, Agent Melinda May, and the agents looked at Zed, filled with awe.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Viper #1's offensive was completely suppressed by Captain America, and she felt the helplessness of victory slipping away.
Her gaze swept across the battlefield, realizing that the current situation was extremely unfavorable to her, and the Extremis soldiers' disadvantage had become apparent.
"Damn it!" Viper #1 gritted her teeth, anxiety in her heart.
A thought flashed through Viper #1's mind—retreat.
On the battlefield, sometimes knowing when to retreat is a wise choice.
She calmly analyzed the situation and realized she had been forced into a passive position.
She quickly made a decision to temporarily abandon a direct confrontation with Captain America.
She turned and retreated rapidly, attempting to find an opportunity to withdraw.
Viper #1 knew that in this kind of battle, she didn't have much time left.
Captain America saw Viper #1's movements and knew she was looking for an escape opportunity.
He did not pursue rashly but held his ground, maintaining a certain distance, ready to respond to any possible attack.
Viper #1 was like a nimble snake, swiftly moving across the battlefield.
She used the battlefield's structure and obstacles to conceal her tracks, constantly changing direction, making it difficult for the enemy to track her.
"You won't escape!" Captain America's voice echoed.
Viper #1 did not reply; she knew in her heart that only by surviving could she return to seek revenge.
She continued to flee with all her might, trying to shake off Captain America's pursuit.
However, Captain America had no intention of letting her go.
He followed closely, constantly vigilant, preventing any sudden attacks from Viper #1.
Viper #1's skill and speed made it difficult for him, but he did not give up; he knew that as long as he could chase Viper #1 to a suitable location, he would have a chance to defeat her.
In a dark corner, Viper No. 1 finally shook off Captain America's pursuit, letting out a silent sigh of relief. However, she didn't notice that she wasn't alone.
Suddenly, a shadowy figure gradually emerged from the darkness—it was Zed. His eyes were cold, and he held his fist-blades, like a hunter's shadow in the dark.
Viper No. 1 warily looked around, sensing an unusual presence. She prepared to fight again, but her gaze couldn't find Zed.
Suddenly, she felt a chill behind her. She instinctively turned around, only to find Zed's figure right behind her, his fist-blade silently pointed at her neck.
"Your perception still needs to improve," Zed's voice came, tinged with coldness.
Viper No. 1's expression changed slightly. She had just been so easily ambushed by Zed from behind, which made her feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.
Zed didn't rush to attack. Instead, he deliberately created a sense of oppression, making Viper No. 1 feel cornered. He knew that at such a critical moment, he had to exert enough psychological pressure on the opponent to gain the initiative.
Viper No. 1 gritted her teeth. She knew she was currently under Zed's control, but she wouldn't surrender without a fight.
Suddenly, Viper No. 1 quickly raised her leg and kicked at Zed, trying to break his encirclement. However, Zed's reaction was equally swift. He dodged Viper No. 1's kick and, in an instant, punched towards Viper No. 1's side abdomen.
Viper No. 1 dared not be careless in the slightest. She swiftly dodged, simultaneously using her blade to block Zed's attack. The fist-blade and the sword collided, emitting a sharp metallic clang.
Zed's offensive didn't stop. He continuously launched a series of attacks, tentatively trying to break Viper No. 1's defense. Viper No. 1, in turn, shifted from defense to offense, flexibly dodging Zed's attacks and looking for opportunities to counterattack.
Their battle was like intertwined shadows in the dark, fast and fierce. Zed's fist-blades transformed into sharp edges in the darkness, each attack seemingly capable of tearing through the air. And Viper No. 1's sword was also a deadly weapon; she skillfully employed various sword techniques, trying to find Zed's weaknesses.
The battle was in full swing, and Zed's Shadow Arts gradually began to gain the upper hand.
"Your techniques are still insufficient," Zed said coldly.
Viper No. 1 didn't reply; anxiety churned in her heart. She knew Zed was an extraordinary opponent, and if she couldn't quickly find a way to deal with him, she would likely find it difficult to escape.
In the darkness, Viper No. 1 calmly pondered, searching for a way to defeat Zed. Her eyes became sharper, and every cell in her body was in a state of high tension.
Zed sensed Viper No. 1's anxiety. He knew that his opponent had realized his extraordinary strength. So, he began to seriously use his true power, preparing to defeat Viper No. 1.
Fist-blades intertwined, Zed's offensive grew sharper. His fist-blades were like venomous snakes in the darkness, ruthless and swift, each move targeting Viper No. 1's weaknesses. Viper No. 1 responded with all her might, but she gradually found herself at a disadvantage, unable to withstand Zed's attacks.
Zed's Shadow Arts gradually began to gain the upper hand. His figure was as agile as a phantom, appearing and disappearing in the darkness. Viper No. 1 tried to pinpoint his location, but each time she could only see his shadow, his true body already gone.
"You're still far from good enough," Zed's voice came.
Viper No. 1 didn't reply; anger burned in her heart. She stared coldly at Zed, yet remained silent.
"Tell me Aldrich's whereabouts!" Zed asked coldly.
Viper No. 1 remained silent. She knew that if she told Zed Aldrich's whereabouts, the latter would only use that information to hunt him down. She would never reveal this crucial clue.
Seeing this, Zed sneered. He understood that Viper No. 1 wouldn't easily confess. Since the opponent refused to speak, he would use greater power to force her to submit.
Zed's figure suddenly vanished into the darkness. Just as Viper No. 1 was shocked, he reappeared in front of her. This time, his attack was even more ferocious, his fist-blades intertwining, making it almost impossible for Viper No. 1 to defend.
Viper No. 1 fought with all her might, but was still forced into a corner by Zed's offensive. Zed's fist-blade grazed her cheek, forming a faint scratch, and a drop of blood fell.
"Do you think I'll pity you?" Zed's tone was cold.
Viper No. 1 scoffed. She didn't expect pity. In this cruel world, she knew that only strength could ensure survival.
"Whatever, just kill me," Viper No. 1 said firmly.
Seeing that the other party wasn't intimidated, Zed withdrew his aggressive stance and became calm.
Just as Viper No. 1 was surprised, Zed quickly knocked her out.
At that moment, Captain America, alerted by the sounds of fighting, arrived at the scene. He looked at Zed, who was lifting Viper No. 1 and preparing to leave, and said, "Stop. My friend."
Zed turned his head and looked at the righteous Captain America.
"I don't want to be your enemy."
Captain America raised both hands, signaling, "Friend, I don't want to be your enemy either, but the woman you're holding is our target. We need to take her back. Friend, can you hand her over to me?"
Zed said, "No." Zed recognized the other party as Captain America, but had no intention of having too much interaction with him.
Captain America responded, "Since that's the case, why don't we cooperate? You have such formidable skills."
"Captain, I won't hand her over to you, but after I get the intel, I can give you a copy." Zed's words confused Captain America… Captain America and Zed stood in the dark corner, staring at each other, the air thick with the scent of battle. Zed's eyes were cold and firm, while Captain America appeared calm and steady.
"It seems there's nothing to discuss. My apologies, my friend."
Captain America finished speaking and charged directly forward.
Zed put down Viper No. 1 and also charged forward, his figure flashing rapidly like a dark panther. He unleashed Shadow Slash, his fist-blades transforming into countless sharp blades, assailing Captain America like a rain of knives.
Captain America faced Zed's attack without flinching. He swung his shield, using its hard surface to block Zed's Shadow Slash. At the same time, he quickly retreated, trying to create distance from Zed and buy himself more opportunities to counterattack.
Seeing this, Zed swiftly pursued, his figure constantly weaving through the darkness, surrounding Captain America. He suddenly unleashed Shadow Clone, instantly splitting into several shadow clones, which then attacked Captain America from all sides.
Captain America responded calmly. He flexibly dodged the shadow clones' attacks and used his shield to repel several of them. However, Zed's true body suddenly appeared behind him, holding his fist-blade, and slashed at Captain America's back.
Captain America sensed the danger and quickly turned, blocking Zed's attack with his shield. Their weapons clashed, emitting a sharp metallic clang.
Zed's offensive became even more relentless. He once again unleashed Shadow Slash: Razor Shuriken, his fist-blades transforming into a vortex of dark energy, swirling towards Captain America. Captain America gritted his teeth, resisting with all his might, his strength almost exceeding human limits.
Bang!
Captain America was repelled by the immense force, then landed on both feet, steadying himself.
Zed looked at Captain America coldly. Through the probing, he had already deduced part of the opponent's strength. He began to utilize Shadow Arts, swiftly moving across the battlefield, constantly searching for Captain America's weaknesses.
Captain America, in turn, used his combat experience and skill to try and decipher Zed's attack patterns. He observed Zed's moves, looking for a way to counter him.
Zed quickly stepped forward, his figure rapidly splitting in the darkness, transforming into several shadow clones. Each shadow clone held a fist-blade, ferociously attacking Captain America.
Captain America responded calmly. His shield quickly blocked in front of him, stopping the shadow clones' attacks. Simultaneously, he stomped his foot and charged towards Zed, his right hand gripping the shield, and after a roll of his left hand, he picked up Viper No. 1's dropped blade and slashed at Zed.
Zed's shadow clones seemed to be in trouble, but at the critical moment, they dodged Captain America's attack. Their battle rhythm was fast and fierce, each move precise, without any unnecessary actions.
Instantly! The clones surrounded Captain America.
"Shadows, they inspire me."
"Shadow Slash!"
"Razor Shuriken!"
Like a whirlwind in the darkness, fist-blades intertwined, like a storm from all directions, swirling and crushing towards the center.
Captain America met the challenge head-on. He swung his blade and shield, forming a solid defense, spinning like a large windmill, blocking Zed's attacks.
Rip… Clang!
The blade in Captain America's hand broke, his combat suit was torn, and blood flowed out.
"I can keep fighting like this all day," Captain America said firmly, looking at Zed with sharp eyes.
Zed didn't reply. At this moment, Zed was already carrying Viper No. 1 and then disappeared from Captain America's sight.
Captain America took a deep look at the spot where the other party had vanished.
"Captain!"
"Captain!"
"Captain…"
Hearing the shouts from afar, Captain America let out a breath and then headed towards his comrades' location… Umbrella Corporation.
Ryoma Sengoku looked at the unconscious woman Zed brought back, blinking his eyes.
"Doctor, I need your help. I need to know Aldrich's whereabouts." Zed placed Viper No. 1's body on the experimental bed.
"Alright. Just a moment." Ryoma Sengoku nodded.
After a long while.
Ryoma Sengoku emerged from the laboratory, looking refreshed.
Zed immediately appeared beside Ryoma Sengoku.
Ryoma Sengoku raised his hand, and Zed immediately saw a slip of paper between his fingers, with an address written on it.
"Let's perfectly resolve this incident."
Zed left. The door to another room opened, and Nathan Hawke walked out.
"Boss, how do you plan to handle such a great publicity stunt?" Ryoma Sengoku said teasingly, anticipating Nathan Hawke's little scheme.
Nathan Hawke patted Ryoma Sengoku's shoulder and said, "This time, we'll be the media ourselves and do a perfect shoot for Zed's official debut as a superhero."
Ryoma Sengoku was also energized by Nathan Hawke's mischievousness.
"Hehe, such a scene is truly exciting. I'll prepare the equipment right away."
"However, boss." Ryoma Sengoku looked at Nathan Hawke.
"Hmm? Huh?"
"We're truly despicable."
As the next Tuesday arrived, Mandarin's Extremis Soldiers continued their offensive, making the situation even more tense and volatile. The fierce assault of the Extremis Soldiers led to many opportunists taking advantage of the chaos, using the confusion to engage in various criminal activities. Across the World, cities in various countries saw grand scenes of "0-dollar shopping," as people seized the opportunity to acquire various goods and services, causing huge economic losses.
The attack by the Extremis Soldiers and the resulting chaos plunged the World into crisis. Governments and security agencies had to respond with full force, trying to maintain order and curb the further spread of the chaos. But as the Extremis Soldiers' offensive grew fiercer, the situation became increasingly complex and tricky, and people began to worry about the stability and peace of the World.
The true purpose and motives behind the Extremis Soldiers' actions became the focus of attention for all parties. Some believed he aimed to change the social order, hoping to achieve some ideology or goal through chaos and destruction. Others suspected he might be a Revenge with strong personal motives, trying to satisfy his private desires by causing chaos. Whatever the truth, the Extremis Soldiers' actions brought great unease and threat to the World.
In the coming time, regions across the World will continue to face the Extremis Soldiers' offensive. Governments and security agencies must strengthen cooperation and efforts to jointly address this crisis. At the same time, people also look forward to unraveling the mystery of the Extremis Soldiers' identity, hoping to find out his true purpose and motives, so as to specifically counter his actions and maintain global peace and tranquility.
President Matthew Ellis stood on the podium of the Capitol, surrounded by representatives from major media outlets and thousands of people. At this moment, the eyes of the entire World were focused on him, anticipating his important speech regarding the Mandarin's situation.
Matthew Ellis's face was solemn, his gaze firm. He took a deep breath and began to speak.
"Fellow citizens, friends of the World, today, I stand here to declare to the World that we are facing an unprecedented crisis. The emergence of Mandarin's Extremis Soldiers has brought us serious threats and challenges. In the past period, the Extremis Soldiers' offensive has become increasingly fierce, bringing chaos and turmoil to regions across the World."
On the podium, Matthew Ellis's voice resounded throughout the Capitol, powerful and resonant, capturing the attention of everyone present.
"We cannot stand idly by in the face of the Extremis Soldiers' actions. His appearance is not merely a challenge to our government and security agencies, but an Impact on our social values and public order. He attempts to achieve his goals through chaos and destruction, but this method is not a solution; it will only plunge us deeper into crisis."
Matthew Ellis's words were filled with strength and determination. He scanned his gaze across the representatives of the major media outlets below the stage, gesturing for them to broadcast the speech live.
"I want to assure the people of the World that we will spare no effort and take all necessary measures to maintain social stability and peace. We will strengthen international cooperation and jointly confront the threat of the Extremis Soldiers with governments worldwide. We will resolutely uphold public order and protect the safety and property of our people."
"At the same time, I call on all citizens to remain calm and rational. At this critical moment, we need to unite as One Strike and face the challenges together. Please do not believe rumors and false information, but trust our government and security agencies. We will do our utmost to protect the interests of every individual."
"Mandarin's Extremis Soldiers attempt to achieve his goals through chaos, but we will never let him succeed. We will take all necessary measures to track his whereabouts and bring him to justice. We believe in justice and the rule of law, and we believe our system will ultimately triumph over chaos and turmoil."
Matthew Ellis's speech was met with a round of applause from the audience. His steadfastness and determination reassured and instilled confidence in the people.
"Here, I express my gratitude to all the brave law enforcement officers and Military personnel. They guard our safety day and night, protecting us from threats. I also pay tribute to those citizens who provided aid and assistance during the chaos; your kindness demonstrates the strength and cohesion of our society."
"The Extremis Soldiers may have brought chaos in the short term, but we will never surrender to him. We will overcome this challenge, rebuild order, and create a more prosperous, harmonious, and secure society."
As Matthew Ellis's speech concluded, the atmosphere below the stage was exceptionally solemn. People felt the President's resolve and determination, and his words made them believe that they could collectively overcome this crisis, defeat the threat of the Extremis Soldiers, and usher in a better future.
And just as Matthew Ellis was about to step down, an iron man armor flew towards the Capitol.
"Mr. President, it's the Patriot iron man armor."
The President's security advisor immediately spoke from behind Matthew Ellis.
"I remember the pilot is James Rhodes," Matthew Ellis said directly without turning his head.
"Yes," the security advisor said, but the vigilance in his eyes still made him wave to the bodyguards, signaling them to surround Matthew Ellis.
The people below also looked curiously at the approaching Patriot iron man armor, some even excitedly anticipating if there would be any more thrilling actions.
The Patriot iron man armor flew onto the podium.
"Mr. President, something is wrong," the security advisor reminded him.
Just then, someone immediately shouted in a hurry, "James Rhodes is missing, a message from the Military."
"What!" Everyone's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Quick!"
"Cover!"
The Patriot iron man armor raised its hand, and an energy beam blasted towards Matthew Ellis.
The energy beam from the Patriot iron man armor shot towards Matthew Ellis, and the scene instantly became tense. Matthew Ellis's security advisor and bodyguards reacted immediately, rushing towards the President, trying to push him to a safe place.
Matthew Ellis remained calm; he knew he couldn't panic at this moment and could only rely on those around him to protect himself. The Patriot iron man armor's attack was extremely powerful, and once hit, the consequences would be unimaginable.
The energy beam from the Patriot iron man armor landed, and the ground instantly erupted with a violent energy Impact. Matthew Ellis's security advisors used their bodies to shield the President, blocking the energy beam's attack.
"Don't let him get close to the President!" one bodyguard shouted loudly.
Other bodyguards fired their guns at the Patriot iron man armor, trying to disrupt its attack. But the Patriot iron man armor's defense system was extremely powerful, almost impossible to penetrate with ordinary firearms.
"Mr. President, hurry!" the security advisor urged anxiously.
Beams fell One Strike after another, unleashing huge energy Impact, instantly scorching the podium and the surrounding ground, causing a scene of utter chaos.
"Patriot iron man armor, what are you doing!" Matthew Ellis shouted loudly, his heart filled with shock and anger.
However, the Patriot iron man armor did not respond; instead, it continued to fire energy beams, attacking the entire Capitol. The bodyguards struggled to resist, but facing a highly advanced iron man armor, their strength seemed insignificant.
The crowd below scattered in panic, and the scene was chaotic. Media representatives picked up their camera equipment to record this shocking event.
Matthew Ellis calmed down. He understood that he couldn't panic at this moment and had to face it calmly. He needed to quickly contact the Military and intelligence agencies to understand the situation of the hijacked Patriot iron man armor.
"Mr. President, it's an emergency!" the security advisor said urgently.
"Go. Retreat immediately," Matthew Ellis nodded.
The Patriot iron man armor rampaged over the Capitol, destroying the building and causing a blaze of Fire and thick smoke.
Suddenly, a flash of Electro appeared, and Electro appeared above the Capitol. His eyes were calm and firm, and a powerful energy aura emanated from him.
"Electro!" someone exclaimed.
Electro hovered in mid-air, his gaze fixed on the Patriot iron man armor. He extended his palm, condensing a ball of Electro energy, staring coldly at the enemy.
"Electro, I'm counting on you," Matthew Ellis looked at Electro, a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"I'll stop him," Electro's voice was calm and powerful.
The Patriot iron man armor seemed to sense Electro's powerful energy. It stopped attacking the Capitol and turned its attention to Electro.
Electro condensed more Electro energy, forming a huge Electro ball. Arcs of electricity danced on its surface, releasing a chilling energy fluctuation.
Electro faced the Patriot iron man armor, his body flickering with electric arcs, like a warrior from the future.
He raised his hands, and a huge Electro ball rapidly formed, emitting dazzling light. The Electro ball radiated powerful electromagnetic waves, and electric arcs wildly jumped on its surface, forming terrifying electric nets.
"Break!" Electro let out a low roar, then violently hurled the Electro ball towards the Patriot iron man armor.
The Electro ball tore through space, its speed too fast to catch, like a destructive comet. The Patriot iron man armor sensed the threat; it activated its defense system, attempting to block the Electro ball's attack.
However, the power of the Electro ball was so immense that it penetrated the Patriot iron man armor's defensive barrier, striking its armor and releasing a burst of brilliant Electro light.
The Patriot iron man armor's armor cracked under the Impact of the Electro ball, and its defense system instantly collapsed. The Electro ball continued to penetrate the Patriot iron man armor, hitting its energy core.
A loud bang! The Patriot iron man armor exploded, and scorching Fire and a powerful energy Impact spread in all directions. Electro quickly soared into the air, avoiding the Impact range of the explosion.
The Patriot iron man armor turned into scrap metal, its burning wreckage scattered on the ground. The crowd below gasped repeatedly, awestruck by Electro's immense power.
Matthew Ellis and his security advisors also breathed a sigh of relief. They hadn't expected the rescue to come so timely and powerfully.
Electro hovered in mid-air, his gaze sweeping around, releasing a powerful sense of oppression. His presence made people feel safe, as if an invisible force was protecting them.
"Thank you, Electro," Matthew Ellis expressed his gratitude to Electro, his heart filled with respect for this Superhero.
Electro said nothing, only nodded, then turned and left, disappearing into the sky.
The Mandarin stood on the rooftop of an abandoned industrial building, with a gloomy sky behind him, and the sunlight piercing through the clouds appeared dim. He was shrouded in a black cloak, wearing a black mask, his eyes cold and cunning, revealing conspiracy and terror.
On television screens worldwide, people held their breath, waiting for what the mysterious leader of the Extremis soldiers would say.
"Dear people of the world, President Matthew Ellis, and all you foolish viewers watching this live broadcast." The Mandarin's voice was harsh and cold, as if from hell.
He smiled faintly, a playful glint in his eyes. Then, he raised a black box in his hand, fiddling with it as he continued to speak.
"Matthew Ellis, this is a gift for you. I hope you like it, because this will be the best gift of your life." His voice was low and mocking, full of contempt for the President.
The Mandarin suddenly opened the box, revealing a seemingly ordinary stone. However, he smiled at the camera, a sinister implication in his gaze.
"You might be wondering what this is, right? This isn't just an ordinary stone. This is a stone I personally chose, representing my hatred and contempt for you." His tone grew increasingly fanatical, as if reveling in his dark emotions.
The Mandarin tossed the stone towards the camera, and the screen went dark, as if everything had been swallowed. This scene sent shivers down the spines of viewers worldwide, who were shocked by the Extremis soldier's terrifying actions.
Then, the Mandarin's words became even more mocking: "By the way, I'd like to inform you that James Rhodes, the pilot of your so-called Patriot armor, has been captured by my Extremis soldiers. You foolish government officials, always thinking that worn-out armor could protect you, it's utterly ridiculous."
Viewers across the globe witnessed the Mandarin's provocation and mockery, feeling anger and anxiety about Matthew Ellis's predicament and James Rhodes's fate.
"Extremis soldier, you're playing with fire!" A media representative couldn't help but shout, representing the voices of many viewers worldwide.
The Mandarin seemed to hear the voice but paid it no mind, instead smiling even more triumphantly: "Perhaps, but I'm merely showing you a fact: your so-called order and security are actually fragile. In front of me, you are worthless."
His words were filled with arrogance and confidence, as if challenging global order and power.
The Mandarin continued to deliver chilling remarks, mocking the government, security agencies, and the foolishness and weakness of global viewers. His speech was filled with anger at social order, and dissatisfaction and distrust of the world.
In front of their screens, people listened with trepidation, developing a deeper fear and suspicion of this mysterious Extremis soldier. His existence made people feel helpless and powerless, as if no force could stop his insane actions.
However, just as people were feeling despair, a flash of electricity appeared, and Electro appeared on the screen. His figure was tall and imposing, his gaze firm, exuding a powerful aura of energy.
Electro's appearance made the Mandarin stop speaking, a flicker of hesitation in his eyes. However, he soon curled his lips into a cold smile, seemingly not taking Electro seriously.
"Electro, you're here. It seems you're ready to serve the President? Hahahaha!" The Mandarin laughed mockingly, but sweat unconsciously began to seep from his palms.
"I've finally found you all." Electro scanned the surrounding Extremis soldiers.
Electro's appearance filled the Extremis soldiers with vigilance; they understood that Electro's strength was not to be underestimated. Electro stared at the enemies before him, his body radiating powerful electrical energy, flashing arcs of electricity leaping around him, forming a protective shield.
"Extremis soldiers, lay down your weapons and surrender. Your actions will only bring destruction and suffering. I don't want to harm you, but if you insist on challenging justice, I will not hold back." Electro noticed a camera in the distance, his voice calm and firm, revealing an unshakeable will. "Next time, I should take out the camera first," Electro thought to himself.
However, the Extremis soldiers ignored his warning, their eyes filled with anger and ambition fixed on Electro. Their skin began to radiate high temperatures, as if to scorch the surrounding air.
One of the Extremis soldiers let out a roar, his body instantly releasing high-temperature flames. He rushed towards the rooftop, leaped at Electro, his hands turning into sharp claws, attempting to tear through Electro's shield.
Electro merely glanced calmly at the opponent, opened his palm, and released an arc of electricity that struck the Extremis soldier directly.
The Extremis soldier let out a scream, hit by Electro's attack, his entire body enveloped in electrical energy. The electrical energy penetrated his skin, causing him severe injury.
Seeing this, the other Extremis soldiers launched their attacks, attempting to collectively deal with Electro. They roared, their skin began to ignite, continuously releasing high-temperature flames, and siege Electro.
Electro faced the numerous attacks but did not flinch. His body radiated bright electrical arcs, forming layers of defensive nets. The Extremis soldiers' attacks had no effect on him; instead, they were repelled by his electrical energy.
Electro clenched his fist, his body radiating even more powerful electrical energy, sizzling and crackling with arcs. He charged towards an Extremis soldier, his palm turning into a fist, striking the opponent's body like a bolt of lightning.
That Extremis soldier let out a scream, his body hit by electrical energy, cracks appearing on his body, flames and electrical arcs wildly leaping around him.
"Next."
Sizzling... Electro appeared behind an Extremis soldier, and with a backhand punch, struck the opponent's cheek.
Bang!
"Next..." Electro said calmly.
Seeing this, the other Extremis soldiers couldn't help but feel fear. They understood that Electro's strength was extraordinary, and their attacks simply couldn't harm him.
Several Extremis soldiers rushed at Electro, trying to attack him from different angles, attempting to find his weakness.
Electro calmly dealt with the Extremis soldiers' attacks, his body flexibly dodging their blows, the high temperature melting the ground and the building.
One Extremis soldier rushed in front of Electro, his fist aimed at Electro, the high temperature causing thick smoke to billow from his arm. However, Electro quickly extended his hand and zapped the opponent's wrist with an arc of electricity, which flashed, causing him to cry out in pain and release his clenched fist.
Zzzzt!
Electro's legs flashed with electricity, and with a spinning kick, he struck the opponent's jaw.
With a loud crash, the opponent was directly blasted into the building, bricks clattering down onto his body.
The battle was not over. Electro quickly appeared in front of another Extremis soldier, and a hand infused with electricity directly struck the Extremis soldier's chest. A bright arc of electricity instantly pierced his heart, the electrical energy coursing through his body, causing him to instantly lose his combat ability.
Seeing their comrades easily defeated by Electro, the other Extremis soldiers couldn't help but feel fear. They knew they couldn't contend with Electro head-on and could only choose to retreat.
Electro did not pursue; he stood in place, watching the Extremis soldiers retreat. His body radiated powerful electrical energy, like an indestructible god of war.
A violent explosion sounded.
Electro's whole body glowed with electricity, which then gathered in his right hand, raised high.
"You don't have much time left to escape."
Boom!
The electrical energy shot directly into the sky, and then...
"Split... Split! It split!" Many of the fleeing Extremis soldiers who looked back saw with horror that Electro's electrical attack had actually split in the air, forming dozens of arcs that rapidly pursued them.
"How is this possible!" an Extremis soldier exclaimed.
Electro was expressionless; the electrical energy in his hand seemed to obey his will, flexibly attacking each Extremis soldier. Arcs of electricity traversed the air, striking those Extremis soldiers like lightning bolts, knocking them down one by one. Their bodies were instantly enveloped in electrical energy, emitting a burning smell, letting out piercing screams, and then falling to the ground, unmoving.
Meanwhile, the fleeing Mandarin watched in horror as Electro appeared in front of him.
The Mandarin immediately knelt before Electro from the heart, pleading in terror: "Please spare me, I'm just a down-and-out actor, my name is Trevor Slattery, hired to play the role of the Mandarin. I don't know the true plans of the Extremis soldiers; I was only forced to participate under their threats."
Electro's gaze was cold; he was unmoved, as if unaffected. But he did not immediately attack, seemingly pondering the Mandarin's words.
The Mandarin continued to plead: "I don't know their true purpose; I was just carrying out orders. If you spare me, I'm willing to hand over all information and help you expose the Extremis soldiers' plans."
Electro stared at the Mandarin, silent for a moment, then finally spoke: "If you can sincerely help us expose the Extremis soldiers' conspiracy, I might consider not killing you. But you must cooperate with our actions, without any concealment."
The Mandarin immediately nodded in agreement: "Yes, I will fully cooperate, only asking that you don't kill me."
Then, when his gaze looked at Electro again, he found the Electro in front of him to be so blurry.
Bang.
The Mandarin fainted on the ground.
Electro glanced at Trevor Slattery, then picked him up and flew towards Umbrella.
Meanwhile, the viewers who watched the live broadcast excitedly shouted Electro's name, their voices rising in waves.
"As long as the Hawk Group's superhero takes action, the threat of the Extremis soldiers will surely be completely eliminated."
People all over the world simultaneously had this thought appear in their minds.
Umbrella Corporation.
Trevor Saltery, tied to a chair, slowly woke up. Seeing the unfamiliar scene before him, his heart grew uneasy.
"Is this the Superheroes' headquarters?"
Trevor Saltery observed his surroundings.
"Awake?"
A calm voice sounded.
Trevor Saltery watched as the door opened and Electro walked in. He gave an awkward smile, then whispered, "Can I have a glass of rum?"
Electro raised his hand, an arc of electricity flickering at his fingertips.
Trevor Saltery immediately pulled his mouth wide, his eyes bulging.
Electro looked at Trevor Saltery, his gaze revealing a hint of humor. Then, he slowly lowered his hand, a slight smile on his face, as if savoring Trevor's tension and fear.
"Rum? An interesting request. But we're not here to drink. Do you remember the information you just told me about the Extremis Soldiers?" Electro asked.
Trevor Saltery nodded, then said,
"Yes, I am willing to fully assist you in exposing the Extremis Soldiers' conspiracy. Their plan is to overthrow the government, control the World, and establish a new order where only those they approve can survive. I was one of the actors hired to play Mandarin, responsible for spreading their terror declarations on global television media, creating chaos and panic. They threatened to kill my family, so I was forced to cooperate, but I don't know their specific plans or who the true leader behind the scenes is." Trevor Saltery spoke truthfully.
Electro listened quietly, his gaze unwavering, as if scrutinizing Trevor's inner thoughts.
"You only told half of it."
"Alright, I'm divorced, just a down-on-his-luck actor. Family and all that..." Trevor Saltery shrugged, tilting his head.
Seeing Electro just staring at him like that,
Trevor Saltery could only say helplessly, "Alright, alright, there's one more thing: killing the President."
Electro was silent for a moment, then said faintly, "I will investigate and confirm the information you provided. If what you said is true."
Trevor Saltery breathed a sigh of relief, looking somewhat reassured.
"But before that, you need to stay here. This place will provide you protection. The Extremis Soldiers will never let you escape easily."
"No problem, I'll cooperate." Trevor Saltery nodded in agreement.
While Trevor Saltery remained at Umbrella Corporation under protection, Tony Stark was in his Laboratory, upgrading his iron man armor and researching countermeasures against the Extremis Soldiers.
After continuous research and testing, Tony Stark successfully developed a series of technologies to counter the Extremis Soldiers and the Extremis. The iron man armor was upgraded, gaining stronger defensive and offensive capabilities, while also enhancing its temperature resistance, allowing it to effectively counter the high-temperature attacks of the Extremis Soldiers.
Tony Stark also developed a special serum that, when injected into the opponent's body with a needle, could instantly extinguish the opponent's high body temperature.
Furthermore, Tony Stark also installed special coding targeting the Extremis Soldiers in the iron man armor, making the armor's attacks more effective in defeating the Extremis Soldiers' high-temperature defense.
After a period of effort, Tony Stark made significant breakthroughs in his research on countermeasures against the Extremis Soldiers and the Extremis.
"Finally finished!" Tony Stark excitedly looked at his iron man armor, nodding with satisfaction... Aldrich stood in Viper's office, a satisfied smile on his face. Under her command, the Extremis Soldiers project achieved a major breakthrough.
"Viper, I succeeded! The stable Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers are a success!" Aldrich excitedly reported to Viper.
Viper sat behind her desk, nodding slightly: "Very good, Aldrich, your hard work has paid off. Tell me about the Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers."
Aldrich proudly stated, "The Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers possess powerful Fire control abilities. They are injected with a special Extremis, causing their blood to contain a high concentration of Fire elements. Once activated, they can control Fire, releasing high-temperature energy. They can not only attack enemies with Fire but also form defensive barriers with Fire, making other weapons unable to harm them."
Viper nodded; she was well aware of the power of the Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers.
"Moreover, the Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers' physical strength also greatly exceeds that of ordinary humans. Their skin can withstand high-temperature Fire, and they can even absorb Fire energy and convert it into their own energy. This makes them almost invincible in combat, unaffected by Fire damage. In addition, they possess superhuman physical qualities and reaction capabilities, allowing them to easily adapt to various combat environments. At the same time, Fire is also the most suitable for the stability and controllability of the Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers."
A flicker of excitement appeared in Viper's eyes: "This means we finally have the power to contend with Hawk Group's Superheroes! Can the Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers' strength rival theirs?"
A subtle glint appeared in Aldrich's eyes as he nodded in response: "Yes, the Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers' strength can absolutely rival Hawk Group's Superheroes. And we have more Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers under development. Once we complete the development of all of them, we will be able to form a powerful super army that can completely destroy Hawk Group and their Superheroes."
Viper smiled with satisfaction: "Very good, you've done well. Continue to accelerate development; we need to complete all the Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers as soon as possible."
Watching Aldrich leave, a desire, a desire for conquest, emerged in Viper's eyes.
Under Viper's command, Aldrich pushed the development of the Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers to the final stage. Soon, the first batch of Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers was fully developed.
Under Viper's arrangements, the first batch of Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers underwent rigorous training and testing to familiarize themselves with their abilities and master how to fully utilize their advantages in combat.
One day, Viper personally reviewed the first batch of Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers.
She stood at a high vantage point, overlooking the training ground below. A group of well-equipped HYDRA Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers, dressed in black combat suits, stood in neat formation, exuding an imposing aura.
"Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers, you are the backbone of the Extremis Soldiers project, our hope for confronting Hawk Group's Superheroes and overthrowing the evil government. Your power will make us invincible, becoming the masters of the World!" Viper's voice echoed throughout the training ground.
The Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers listened to Viper's brainwashing words, each filled with confidence and determination. They understood the heavy responsibility they bore and had to give their all.
"Now, let's see your true strength!" Viper commanded.
The training ground suddenly became exceptionally lively, as the Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers quickly demonstrated their abilities. Fire burned wildly, and high temperatures rose above the training ground, like a purgatory.
They moved through the training ground at extremely high speeds, attacking targets with Fire, reducing all obstacles to ashes.
Viper nodded with satisfaction; she saw the powerful strength of the Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers. Their Fire control ability far surpassed that of the ordinary Extremis Soldiers.
"Very good, your strength exceeds my expectations. Continue to train, we are about to face Hawk Group's Superheroes, and they will not let us off easily. We must be fully prepared to meet the challenge with the strongest possible strength!" Viper encouraged with an evil tone.
Under Viper's leadership, the Super-Powered Extremis Soldiers underwent even more rigorous training, continuously improving their strength. They knew that in the face of Hawk Group's Superheroes, they had to do their utmost to defeat the powerful Superheroes and lead HYDRA's greatness to the shore of victory... Two people.
Viper, Aldrich.
"It seems you can't wait." Viper wore an elegant black gown, like a noble and beautiful flower, but her tone was very provocative and playful.
"Undeniably, your plan is more or less useful." Aldrich looked at the woman before him with admiration. Under her resources and plan, his team acquired precious resources and personnel from various countries, and the value of what was obtained could not be measured by money.
But all this.
Aldrich gave her a deep look; it was no longer a question of whether to withdraw or not, but a determination to kill the obstacles in their way.
Aldrich knew that in Viper's plan, what he had to do, and what he was willing to do, were only two things.
Kill the U.S. President Matthew Ellis and Tony Stark of Stark Industries.
A raging fire of revenge burned in Aldrich's heart.
Matthew Ellis's disdain for his product and Tony Stark's standing him up, causing him to catch a cold on the rooftop, were scenes Aldrich would never forget.
"Revenge! I want revenge! This time, my revenge will be even more perfect, and my power even stronger." Aldrich gritted his teeth.
"Tony Stark! The harm you caused me, I will repay it tenfold. I will make you watch as I smash your iron man armor with an unparalleled posture, and then you will die painfully by my hand!" Aldrich shouted furiously in his mind.
Viper looked at Aldrich's angry expression and said calmly, "Very good, your resolve is firm. But remember, you can only achieve your revenge after completing the mission."
"I know." Aldrich took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He understood that to achieve his goals, he had to obey Viper's command now.