Super Saiyan
Chapter 79
Chapter 79
The temporary barracks outside the Pentagon was buzzing with people. Soldiers of all colors walked back and forth, and trucks loaded with equipment transported strategic materials to designated locations.
Ross introduced one of the special arms to everyone.
It was a row of tall soldiers wearing powered exoskeleton equipment, undergoing adaptive training.
"This is the mechanical team, composed of twenty sets of powered exoskeleton armor provided by Stark. This set of equipment can carry a ton of weight, and the maximum speed can reach 60 kilometers per hour. It is equipped with modular weapons and equipment modified by Chitauri. There is also a propulsion backpack on the back, which can instantly provide a directional power, and the jump can reach a height of ten meters in place."
Rose shook his head and sighed, filled with emotion.
"In the past, this kind of equipment allowed the military to form a legion regardless of the cost, but now it can only be used as a logistics team to provide support for you."
Ross looked around and found that something was wrong over there. Master Chief Farrell was reprimanding a man who was wearing an officer's uniform but no epaulettes.
"Get up, trash!"
Farrell kicked the strange man in the leg, lifting the dazed man from the ground.
"I suggest that you don't talk to the officer like this, soldier." The man obviously still couldn't understand the situation, and he spoke with restraint of anger.
"Oh, sir? Show your ID!"
The man touched his pocket and found nothing.
"They must have taken my ID. Listen soldier, I'm Major William Cage, you must have seen me on TV! Let me contact command and I'll explain."
Farrell took out a document from his pocket disapprovingly.
"Look, I have a piece of information here, which says that you are a deserter pretending to be an officer, that you will try to call the outside world, and even interfere with operations in order to avoid combat."
Farrell casually stuffed the file back into his pocket.
"But things like this don't happen with me around, Private Cage."
"No, there must be a mistake somewhere!" The man who seemed to be a deserter made his final defense.
"A man's word is terrible, Cage, a man's word is terrible."
"It won't take one night for everyone to agree with you. You are a poor coward who values your life more than honor and duty."
Farrell put away the casual expression on his face, and the seriousness of a soldier who has experienced many battles naturally has a compelling sense of oppression.
Cage was under such pressure, his eyes dodged, and he was a little scared.
"But you still have a chance, Private Cage, and that is to participate in this glorious war!"
Farrell spoke in an aria, as if reciting poetry.
"War is a fair savior, and it is also a melting pot that can forge true heroes. There is no distinction between high and low on the battlefield. No matter what kind of waste you are when you come, as long as you can survive, you are a qualified soldier."
"Being disciplined, always ready, and being the master of your own destiny may sound crazy to you, but I think you'll understand, right Cage."
Farrell smiled friendly and patted Cage on the shoulder.
It’s just that jackals, tigers, and leopards eat meat even if they are amiable. Cage, who was originally a military commentator, shivered like a rabbit in front of Farrell.
"What's the matter, young man?"
At this time Ross came over.
"Sir, I'm opening up this recruit."
Farrell replied.
"Well done, Master Chief, these are extraordinary times, and everyone is under a lot of pressure."
Ross nodded in satisfaction, returned to the team, and continued to lead the few people forward.
While walking, Rose spoke.
"After the Great War in New York, the military suffered a lot of criticism, and also saw the role of the extraordinary in the war, so it decided on this plan. Everyone called it X-Special Team, but I prefer to call it Suicide Squad."
Rose went straight into one of the military tents, and the others also filed in.
Steve frowned, the name Suicide Squad brought back some bad memories.
"Come, meet the person in charge of this project, Colonel William Stryker."
After a few people entered the military tent, they saw a middle-aged man with gray temples holding Rose's hand and shaking it vigorously.
"Colonel Stryker, I believe you all know them, these are the Avengers."
Rose enthusiastically introduced the two sides.
The chunky colonel immediately walked over with a big smile on his face.
"Long-awaited big name, long-awaited big name!"
Several people shook hands one by one, and felt that Colonel Stryker was not smiling, his fat face looked very hypocritical.
"Colonel Stryker, show them your team."
"Okay, Secretary Ross, please come in with me a few."
There is also a curtain behind the military tent, which needs to walk through a corridor leading to another concrete building.
That building was originally a hangar, and the fighter jets inside had already been driven out, and now it has become Stryker's temporary stronghold.
A set of crude instruments and equipment were placed on the ground in a mess, and a dozen researchers in white coats circled around five people under the watchful eyes of 30 fully armed elite soldiers.
The closest to the door was a blond young man in a brown leather jacket and jeans. He was handsome, but the anger in his brow spoiled his overall image.
On the bed opposite him was a young Caucasian woman. She was slender and well-proportioned, and her appearance was much more outstanding than the general sense of beauty. Around the woman's neck was a talisman composed of a metal tiger head and a pair of tiger claws. Make her look a little mysterious.
In the second row of beds were two men.
The one on the left is in his 30s, wearing green striped clothes, looking down and out, with a sad face.
The other is a bald man who is the absorber Carl Creel.
At the end there's a, no, that's a huge humanoid rhino.
Sitting on the ground, the Rhino was at the same height as an ordinary person. Except for one face, his whole body was covered under gray-black skin, but strangely, the skin still reflected a metallic luster.
That's it for all the members of the X-Force team.
No, there was another person standing in the corner, most people would not be able to notice his existence if they didn't pay attention.
"Bucky! Why are you here!"
Captain America couldn't help exclaiming when he saw his good friend appearing here.
"Steve."
The Winter Soldier came out from the corner. Although his face was cold and indifferent, only when he looked at his friend did his eyes fluctuate.
During the New York War, the Winter Soldier was controlled by Hydra and came out to make trouble. As a result, the absorber controlled by him and Loki was captured alive.
After the New York War ended, the military immediately discovered his identity, the famous Winter Soldier, the super assassin who assassinated many big men.
Because of long-term brainwashing, Bucky's thinking is very confused, and Hydra is well hidden. They have been ordering the Winter Soldier to perform tasks as Soviets.
At that time, the top executives of S.H.I.E.L.D. originally planned to overthrow S.H.I.E.L.D.'s action according to Loki's plan. Due to the inaction of the middle management, it was nothing, and those high-level officials were obviously controlled by their hearts. Most people can understand, only Nick Fury, whose paranoia is poisoned to the marrow, smells something wrong.
Nick Fury arranged for Coulson to investigate secretly, but the operation was temporarily interrupted by the Saiyan invasion.If he is allowed to continue the investigation, Hydra itself is already on the verge of being exposed, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will immediately fall apart.
The Hydra has not been exposed, but the crimes of the Winter Soldier are well-documented. Although the laws of some places acquit the brainwashed and controlled homicide, after killing so many important figures and scientific researchers, don’t even think about saying goodbye. I can't help but want to be alone.
In the circumstances of the New York War, even if Steve drained the entire river, the Winter Soldier wouldn't be able to escape Manhattan.
In the end, he was imprisoned as a matter of course, awaiting trial.
Although Bucky Barnes was originally a war hero, and Captain America and a group of Avengers pleaded for mercy, he couldn't die, but it is certain that he will be locked up until he dies.
"I was the one who approached Mr. Barnes."
Colonel Stryker stood up and explained.
"As a reformed soldier, Mr. Barnes also has a high-tech arm. He is proficient in combat and knows how to use high-tech equipment. Such combat power should not be wasted in the isolated island prison."
"You shouldn't be looking for him!"
Steve didn't have a good impression of the Suicide Squad in the first place, but now that his friend who was already in a difficult situation was involved, he suddenly became angry.
This Aryan superman, who was once dreamed of by the Axis powers, was like a lion when he was angry, his air and power made him breathless.
Stryker, who had endured most of the oppression, turned pale, but the fat man didn't say a word, which shows that he is also a firm-willed person.
The Winter Soldier walked over silently, and put his hand on Steve's shoulder as he did when he was a child.
"Steve, I volunteered."
"A mistake is a mistake, a sin is a sin, the past is irreversible, but now I have other opportunities to make up for it."
At this moment, the Winter Soldier's eyes were no longer confused, but extraordinarily clear.
"...Is that so..."
The aura on Steve's body was withdrawn all of a sudden, and the oppressive feeling of being watched by the king of beasts disappeared instantly.
"...Since it is your own choice, then I will support you unconditionally."
The eyes of the two people met each other, their eyes were subtle, and everything was said without saying anything.
"Ahem, forget about the misunderstanding just now, let me introduce you."
Colonel Stryker could hold it and put it down, pointing to the blond man on the first bed with his usual expression and said.
"This is Lincoln. He used to be an intern. His ability is to control static electricity, but he has a rage disorder. Two months ago, his ability lost control and killed an innocent family who let him stay."
Hearing his crime, Lincoln's expression darkened.
Then Stryker looked at the woman in front of him.
"This is Angela del Toro..."
(End of this chapter)
The temporary barracks outside the Pentagon was buzzing with people. Soldiers of all colors walked back and forth, and trucks loaded with equipment transported strategic materials to designated locations.
Ross introduced one of the special arms to everyone.
It was a row of tall soldiers wearing powered exoskeleton equipment, undergoing adaptive training.
"This is the mechanical team, composed of twenty sets of powered exoskeleton armor provided by Stark. This set of equipment can carry a ton of weight, and the maximum speed can reach 60 kilometers per hour. It is equipped with modular weapons and equipment modified by Chitauri. There is also a propulsion backpack on the back, which can instantly provide a directional power, and the jump can reach a height of ten meters in place."
Rose shook his head and sighed, filled with emotion.
"In the past, this kind of equipment allowed the military to form a legion regardless of the cost, but now it can only be used as a logistics team to provide support for you."
Ross looked around and found that something was wrong over there. Master Chief Farrell was reprimanding a man who was wearing an officer's uniform but no epaulettes.
"Get up, trash!"
Farrell kicked the strange man in the leg, lifting the dazed man from the ground.
"I suggest that you don't talk to the officer like this, soldier." The man obviously still couldn't understand the situation, and he spoke with restraint of anger.
"Oh, sir? Show your ID!"
The man touched his pocket and found nothing.
"They must have taken my ID. Listen soldier, I'm Major William Cage, you must have seen me on TV! Let me contact command and I'll explain."
Farrell took out a document from his pocket disapprovingly.
"Look, I have a piece of information here, which says that you are a deserter pretending to be an officer, that you will try to call the outside world, and even interfere with operations in order to avoid combat."
Farrell casually stuffed the file back into his pocket.
"But things like this don't happen with me around, Private Cage."
"No, there must be a mistake somewhere!" The man who seemed to be a deserter made his final defense.
"A man's word is terrible, Cage, a man's word is terrible."
"It won't take one night for everyone to agree with you. You are a poor coward who values your life more than honor and duty."
Farrell put away the casual expression on his face, and the seriousness of a soldier who has experienced many battles naturally has a compelling sense of oppression.
Cage was under such pressure, his eyes dodged, and he was a little scared.
"But you still have a chance, Private Cage, and that is to participate in this glorious war!"
Farrell spoke in an aria, as if reciting poetry.
"War is a fair savior, and it is also a melting pot that can forge true heroes. There is no distinction between high and low on the battlefield. No matter what kind of waste you are when you come, as long as you can survive, you are a qualified soldier."
"Being disciplined, always ready, and being the master of your own destiny may sound crazy to you, but I think you'll understand, right Cage."
Farrell smiled friendly and patted Cage on the shoulder.
It’s just that jackals, tigers, and leopards eat meat even if they are amiable. Cage, who was originally a military commentator, shivered like a rabbit in front of Farrell.
"What's the matter, young man?"
At this time Ross came over.
"Sir, I'm opening up this recruit."
Farrell replied.
"Well done, Master Chief, these are extraordinary times, and everyone is under a lot of pressure."
Ross nodded in satisfaction, returned to the team, and continued to lead the few people forward.
While walking, Rose spoke.
"After the Great War in New York, the military suffered a lot of criticism, and also saw the role of the extraordinary in the war, so it decided on this plan. Everyone called it X-Special Team, but I prefer to call it Suicide Squad."
Rose went straight into one of the military tents, and the others also filed in.
Steve frowned, the name Suicide Squad brought back some bad memories.
"Come, meet the person in charge of this project, Colonel William Stryker."
After a few people entered the military tent, they saw a middle-aged man with gray temples holding Rose's hand and shaking it vigorously.
"Colonel Stryker, I believe you all know them, these are the Avengers."
Rose enthusiastically introduced the two sides.
The chunky colonel immediately walked over with a big smile on his face.
"Long-awaited big name, long-awaited big name!"
Several people shook hands one by one, and felt that Colonel Stryker was not smiling, his fat face looked very hypocritical.
"Colonel Stryker, show them your team."
"Okay, Secretary Ross, please come in with me a few."
There is also a curtain behind the military tent, which needs to walk through a corridor leading to another concrete building.
That building was originally a hangar, and the fighter jets inside had already been driven out, and now it has become Stryker's temporary stronghold.
A set of crude instruments and equipment were placed on the ground in a mess, and a dozen researchers in white coats circled around five people under the watchful eyes of 30 fully armed elite soldiers.
The closest to the door was a blond young man in a brown leather jacket and jeans. He was handsome, but the anger in his brow spoiled his overall image.
On the bed opposite him was a young Caucasian woman. She was slender and well-proportioned, and her appearance was much more outstanding than the general sense of beauty. Around the woman's neck was a talisman composed of a metal tiger head and a pair of tiger claws. Make her look a little mysterious.
In the second row of beds were two men.
The one on the left is in his 30s, wearing green striped clothes, looking down and out, with a sad face.
The other is a bald man who is the absorber Carl Creel.
At the end there's a, no, that's a huge humanoid rhino.
Sitting on the ground, the Rhino was at the same height as an ordinary person. Except for one face, his whole body was covered under gray-black skin, but strangely, the skin still reflected a metallic luster.
That's it for all the members of the X-Force team.
No, there was another person standing in the corner, most people would not be able to notice his existence if they didn't pay attention.
"Bucky! Why are you here!"
Captain America couldn't help exclaiming when he saw his good friend appearing here.
"Steve."
The Winter Soldier came out from the corner. Although his face was cold and indifferent, only when he looked at his friend did his eyes fluctuate.
During the New York War, the Winter Soldier was controlled by Hydra and came out to make trouble. As a result, the absorber controlled by him and Loki was captured alive.
After the New York War ended, the military immediately discovered his identity, the famous Winter Soldier, the super assassin who assassinated many big men.
Because of long-term brainwashing, Bucky's thinking is very confused, and Hydra is well hidden. They have been ordering the Winter Soldier to perform tasks as Soviets.
At that time, the top executives of S.H.I.E.L.D. originally planned to overthrow S.H.I.E.L.D.'s action according to Loki's plan. Due to the inaction of the middle management, it was nothing, and those high-level officials were obviously controlled by their hearts. Most people can understand, only Nick Fury, whose paranoia is poisoned to the marrow, smells something wrong.
Nick Fury arranged for Coulson to investigate secretly, but the operation was temporarily interrupted by the Saiyan invasion.If he is allowed to continue the investigation, Hydra itself is already on the verge of being exposed, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will immediately fall apart.
The Hydra has not been exposed, but the crimes of the Winter Soldier are well-documented. Although the laws of some places acquit the brainwashed and controlled homicide, after killing so many important figures and scientific researchers, don’t even think about saying goodbye. I can't help but want to be alone.
In the circumstances of the New York War, even if Steve drained the entire river, the Winter Soldier wouldn't be able to escape Manhattan.
In the end, he was imprisoned as a matter of course, awaiting trial.
Although Bucky Barnes was originally a war hero, and Captain America and a group of Avengers pleaded for mercy, he couldn't die, but it is certain that he will be locked up until he dies.
"I was the one who approached Mr. Barnes."
Colonel Stryker stood up and explained.
"As a reformed soldier, Mr. Barnes also has a high-tech arm. He is proficient in combat and knows how to use high-tech equipment. Such combat power should not be wasted in the isolated island prison."
"You shouldn't be looking for him!"
Steve didn't have a good impression of the Suicide Squad in the first place, but now that his friend who was already in a difficult situation was involved, he suddenly became angry.
This Aryan superman, who was once dreamed of by the Axis powers, was like a lion when he was angry, his air and power made him breathless.
Stryker, who had endured most of the oppression, turned pale, but the fat man didn't say a word, which shows that he is also a firm-willed person.
The Winter Soldier walked over silently, and put his hand on Steve's shoulder as he did when he was a child.
"Steve, I volunteered."
"A mistake is a mistake, a sin is a sin, the past is irreversible, but now I have other opportunities to make up for it."
At this moment, the Winter Soldier's eyes were no longer confused, but extraordinarily clear.
"...Is that so..."
The aura on Steve's body was withdrawn all of a sudden, and the oppressive feeling of being watched by the king of beasts disappeared instantly.
"...Since it is your own choice, then I will support you unconditionally."
The eyes of the two people met each other, their eyes were subtle, and everything was said without saying anything.
"Ahem, forget about the misunderstanding just now, let me introduce you."
Colonel Stryker could hold it and put it down, pointing to the blond man on the first bed with his usual expression and said.
"This is Lincoln. He used to be an intern. His ability is to control static electricity, but he has a rage disorder. Two months ago, his ability lost control and killed an innocent family who let him stay."
Hearing his crime, Lincoln's expression darkened.
Then Stryker looked at the woman in front of him.
"This is Angela del Toro..."
(End of this chapter)
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