vncnus Chapter 110. Little Swallow: Refined in an Instant
Chapter 110. Little Swallow: Refined in an Instant
Chapter 110. Little Swallow: Refined in an Instant
"Steve, be careful. This armor is extremely powerful. Don't try to fight it head-on. You'll only deplete the life force of the Frost Giant within it. An armor without a pilot is no match for you."
Although Thor was shocked as to why the mech was being worn by the Frost Giant, he calmly told Steve about some of the mech's weaknesses.
It should be noted that this armor would place an enormous burden on the user. He had once considered wearing the Destroyer Armor, but was stopped by the Father of the Gods because he lacked the power.
It was later learned that the Destroyer Armor places extremely high demands on the pilot; insufficient power supply will result in a backlash, ultimately leading to death from energy depletion.
Thor finally understood how much the Frost Giants and Dark Elves hated him. The elite members of these races had no intention of returning alive; their goal was to kill him completely on Earth.
Furthermore, unforeseen changes occurred within the Asgard Palace, with even powerful weapons like the Destroyer Armor being used to collude with the enemy.
The image of Loki flashed through Thor's mind. Could it be related to his brother?
Steve nodded, and with a thought, the hammer flowed like water, completely covering his body and forming a powerful suit of armor.
Two spiked gauntlets materialized from his fists, with silver-white lightning surging on the spikes, clearly indicating that he was fully committed to them.
Thor, standing behind him, practically drooled when he saw the armor that Mjolnir had transformed into.
He wanted Mjolnir, who could transform into anything he wanted.
"Steve, strike while the iron is hot! While that Frost Giant can't control the Destroyer Armor yet, give him a Thunderstrike!" Thor advised from the side. His tactical training these past few days hadn't been in vain.
Steve glanced at Thor with satisfaction, nodded, and said, "Not bad. It seems that the tactical training these past few days has paid off. However, I don't need to take action now, since my purpose is simply to protect the innocent."
After saying that, the magnificent armor transformed back into a shield, which he carried on his back.
"Huh? Why?" Thor was extremely puzzled, then suddenly realized that there was more than just Steve on Earth, there was also that messenger of the gods.
The sky, which had been darkened by the thunder, cleared up again, and a crack appeared in the void, from which a magnificent galaxy flowed out.
No, that's not right, that's not a galaxy, that's a giant serpent whose body contains a galaxy!
The agents at the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. base, including the frost giants and dark elves, were stunned by the magnificent scene before them, one they had never witnessed before.
A colossal galaxy serpent, so noble and magnificent beyond imagination, swam through the air. Even the cloak behind it exuded an indescribable nobility, as if it contained an entire world within it.
At first it seemed far away, but upon closer inspection, it was right before my eyes.
The giant galactic serpent coiled above the entire base, its deep eyes fixed on the Destroyer armor, within which flickered the wondrous spectacle of the universe's birth and death.
With a flick of its tail, as if traversing space, the Destroyer's armor was lifted up, and with a gentle toss, the Frost Giant fell from it.
A hint of joy appeared in the eyes of the giant galaxy, and it returned to the void with its spoils.
Steve and the others first looked in the direction where the giant snake had disappeared, and then turned their gaze to the spot where the frost giant and the dark elf were standing.
At some point, they had changed from three-dimensional to two-dimensional, with only a thin layer of flesh and blood sticking to the ground.
Steve took a deep breath and slowly said, "It's over."
Before Steve could finish speaking, and before Natasha and Coulson could voice their questions, the researchers rushed out.
Before anyone knew it, they had acquired various tools and were collecting the remains of the frost giants and dark elves. After all, these were the genes of alien enemies. Knowing your enemy is half the battle, and conducting research and testing was essential.
Thor stared in the direction the giant serpent had gone, speechless for a long time. He had a feeling that even with his divine power, he would still be killed by that giant galaxy serpent with a single lash of its tail.
Then he suddenly remembered something and looked at Steve, saying, "Isn't that the snake that was posing when the messenger of the gods arrived?"
Steve nodded: "Yes, Ji Yuan just told me that the giant galactic serpent is called Little Swallow, and he has his eye on the Destroyer armor and wants to use it as a toy."
"So—" Steve shrugged, "Won't your father be angry?"
Thor gasped and quickly shook his head: "I don't think he'll care."
Just kidding, it's just a Destroyer Armor. If it can win the favor of the divine messenger, that would be even better. He believed that his old father was far more far-sighted than him, and maybe he even tacitly approved the placement of this armor.
"Steve, I think we can find out what happened?" Natasha rubbed her temples. So much had happened these past few days, it was all so chaotic, that she was a little confused about what had happened.
Coulson looked at Steve with a puzzled expression. Ever since he took over the alien prince, he had felt something was off.
Steve laughed heartily, a huge weight lifted from his heart. He said in a light tone, "Actually, it's very simple. At least 90 percent of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s agents are Hydra members."
"As for me, Ji Yuan, Stark, and I used Thor to set a trap, to make those terrorist organizations hiding in the shadows show their faces. As long as there is even the slightest trace on the internet, they will be discovered."
"Then we can use Stark's power to wipe out all the Hydra or other organization members hiding in the government."
"Simply put, Hydra is finished now. No matter where they hide, they will be accurately located and eliminated through our methods."
Natasha and Coulson's mouths gaped wider as they listened. They knew what each word meant, but they couldn't understand it when put together.
Who would believe that S.H.I.E.L.D., after working there for so many years, is actually a base for Hydra? This is just too absurd.
The most outrageous thing is that three people orchestrated all of this, causing an organization that had been lurking for nearly a century to collapse. This is an absolute crushing of power. As things stand, Hydra hasn't even discovered anything.
Now they have no choice but to believe it; their phones, no, the internet, are full of information about Hydra's infiltration into various organizations.
With this information fully exposed to the world, the consequences are self-evident.
Meanwhile, in a secret base in New Mexico, Fury stared at the messages on his computer, his mind a complete mess.
"Ma'er, Fuck!"
He actually served as the director of H.I.E.L.D. for so long, and even his proud Insight program turned out to be a tool for Hydra to eliminate their opponents.
Fury's face was terrifyingly black, almost completely blending into the darkness.
Looking back on his decades as director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he realized he had always been nothing more than a clown.
Apart from a handful of agents, all the other promoted agents were from Hydra.
even-
Fury glanced at the Hydra internal message on his computer, which described him as: "The most suitable dagger for Hydra, a self-righteous loser."
"Fuck!!!"
He had never been so angry before, that he had served one of the biggest terrorist organizations for so long.