Looking at this unknown creature that looked almost identical to his adoptive father, Grant Ward felt goose bumps all over his body.
Because anyone who is not blind can see that the other party is not John Garrett at all, but something more evil and terrifying.
Especially those eyes, which seemed to be able to see through the body to the thoughts and soul hidden inside.
The feeling of being seen through from the inside out is simply terrible for someone who has been working as a spy for a long time.
"Hahaha! Is this important? You can continue to call me John Garrett. Because I will continue to act as him and help you gain a foothold in this mess and gain more advantages."
The devil from Batto Hell grinned John Garrett's signature smile.
It was not difficult to tell from his eyes and expression that he really liked this new task assigned to him by his lord.
After all, whether it is conspiracy, trickery, assassination, instigation, or the power game within Hydra, they are all what he is best at, what he is most skilled at, and what he likes most.
Moreover, this grand scene involving billions of people in the entire world will definitely fascinate any devil, and he will not be able to resist joining in even if there is no substantial benefit.
There's nothing we can do about it. This is the nature of the Baatezu devils, which is engraved in their blood, genes, and souls.
"What about the others? They saw the whole process."
Grant Ward narrowed his eyes and looked around at the Hydra people and the captured SHIELD agents, and it was obvious that he had the intention of killing them to silence them.
But the unknown devil shook his head meaningfully and stopped him, saying, "No, no, no, my dear friend, you can't always rely on violence and killing to solve problems. That is a chaotic, dirty, ugly, stupid, and mentally retarded way of thinking that can never calm down and advance plans step by step. It is not the choice of rational and intelligent people like us."
"So what do you think we should do?"
Grant Ward automatically ignored the other party's naked and undisguised disgust and contempt when he mentioned the devil.
Having read "The Book of Demons", he understood that in another universe, demons and devils were mortal enemies who had been fighting each other for countless tens of thousands of years, and usually they would fight to the death whenever they met.
Therefore, whenever topics related to demons are involved, the demons will always use their rich language skills to belittle and curse their opponents.
Especially towards the Hydra high-level officials who have embraced the power of the Abyss, they are extremely hostile.
“It’s simple, turn them from enemies into allies or even subordinates.
You have to understand that everyone in this world has needs and weaknesses.
As long as you can grasp these two points and make use of them, everyone can become a chess piece in your hands.
For example, Agent Coulson, although he admires Captain America very much and is loyal to S.H.I.E.L.D., has a girlfriend who plays the cello.
In addition, he also attaches great importance to the safety of his young subordinates.
So as long as you send people to salvage those who fell into the sea and are struggling, I believe he should not mind helping in dealing with the Hydra top leaders.
After all, this does not violate his principles, and at the same time it can help him dig deeper into the secrets within the Hydra organization.
Of course, if you prefer to use magic such as charm, suggestion, mind control and command, that's fine too.
But I think that's too low.
The great Prince Soth taught us that true advanced control never relies on magic or other supernatural powers, but on changing and reshaping a person's mind and spirit."
The devil said with a faint smile on his face, adding words that made Coulson's face change drastically.
No doubt he used his innate spell-like abilities of mind perception and memory reading.
Without magical defense, even trained agents would be unable to resist.
Most importantly, Coulson had seen firsthand what it was like to be controlled by magic.
Hawkeye, the last person to be controlled by the Mind Scepter, still feels very guilty and self-blaming for the people he killed after being influenced by him.
So he was very afraid that he would become one of them, or even hurt or kill those colleagues and friends.
Grant Ward keenly caught this point and immediately showed a devilish smile: "Very good advice, it seems you will indeed be a good helper."
"Believe me, you and I will get along very well. Because my duty is to assist you in seizing the supreme leadership of Hydra and clean up all those filthy demon bastards."
After saying that, the devil placed one hand on his chest, bent down and bowed gracefully, expressing his sincerity with practical actions.
However, anyone who knows something about creatures like the devil knows that unless it is a contract on paper with legal effect, you should never believe what a devil says.
Especially when it comes to the distribution of power, they tend to be very, very fickle and dangerous.
Grant Ward was obviously one of the few people who knew this, and he responded with a wry smile: "Then I wish us a happy cooperation."
Soon, he recruited the Hydra members who originally belonged to John Garrett, and ordered them to take a speedboat to salvage in the nearby waters.
Just half an hour later, survivors including the vibration girl Daisy Johnson, Jemma Simmons and Leo Fitz, who were the key training targets of SHIELD, were brought back.
Because they had been soaking in the sea water for too long, they all looked exhausted.
Among them, those injured in the explosion or fall are now showing signs of coma and dying.
In the end, it was Grant Ward who ordered immediate rescue and treatment, which saved his life.
After everything was settled, he began to try to reconnect with Alexander Pierce and report the situation.
Four hours later, a landing ship descended from the sky, packed up all the people and weapons and equipment including the knight mecha and took them away, then flew directly out of the atmosphere and into the flagship of the space fleet.
Because a large number of officers and soldiers who were unwilling to obey orders and still loyal to the People's Alliance were cleared out when they seized control, although the current fleet looks astonishing in size, it is actually seriously short of operating personnel.
This is also why they did not launch an attack immediately, but instead pretended to issue an ultimatum.
In addition to occupying the moral high ground, dividing countries on Earth, provoking social confrontation and creating panic, a more important point is to transport more of our own people from the ground into space to replenish manpower.
After all, if one wants to completely destroy the Human Alliance, the first thing that must be dealt with is the remaining warship fleet hiding on the other side of the moon.
And this will be a decisive battle.
Although Hydra's fleet is more than twice the size of the enemy's, no one can guarantee that they will win the final victory if a real fight breaks out.
You know, a fleet battle is like two crazy gamblers putting all their chips in one bet.
The party with more chips certainly has more room for error, but it is not impossible for the party with fewer chips to make a comeback.
So now both sides are in a situation where both sides are afraid of the weak stick and the weak one.
What's more, the people on Earth have not fought a real space war so far, and have no idea how to maximize the advantages of these giant ships. Many captains come directly from the navy, and their tactical concepts are still stuck in the era of competing for ocean dominance.
In addition, unlike orbital bombing which only requires a small number of people, driving a space fleet to launch a decisive battle requires the cooperation of a large number of professionals. If any link fails, it may lead to a total loss.
The reason why John Garrett and his men were transferred here was mainly to deal with the boarding operations from the Human League.
Especially those Astartes who have already broken various records in actual combat exercises.
After all, Hydra and SHIELD are two sides of the same coin.
Therefore, the Human Alliance knows exactly what Hydra is.
Similarly, since Hydra's fleet was basically looted, the Human Alliance can guess its strength to a pretty good degree.
Both parties are equivalent to showing their cards directly from the beginning, and it depends on who can play the cards in their hand better.
"Hello, dear old friend, it's amazing that we would be reunited in space, isn't it?"
The commander of the Combined Fleet, who had previously declared a military coup to the Earth, came to the landing module in person and gave the devil disguised as John Garrett a warm hug with open arms.
Needless to say, he is a veteran in Hydra and is deeply trusted by Alexander Pierce, otherwise he would never have been able to sit in such an important position.
You know, it is not uncommon for subordinates to overthrow their superiors within Hydra.
As the commander-in-chief of this huge fleet, if he had any inappropriate thoughts, he would definitely be able to get rid of Alexander Pierce at the last moment of victory.
The devil obviously inherited all of John Garrett's memories, so he recognized the other party's identity at first sight, and quickly responded with a laugh: "Yeah, who would have thought.
In just a few years, we have surpassed the development of the previous decades and are only one step away from that highest ideal.
I still remember when we just joined Hydra, we were on the beach in Miami, enjoying the sunshine and bikini beauties while talking about our future.
At that time, neither you nor I could have imagined that the final result would be so incredible.
Thinking about it now seems like a dream.”
"Who says it isn't? Come on, I'll take you to visit this most powerful weapon of war that humans can currently master."
The fleet commander enthusiastically put an arm around the other's shoulder to show closeness.
Since Hydra originally adopted a decentralized power structure, there are many factions within it.
Now that the successful seizure of power is imminent, many senior officials have begun to make their own plans and have started to form cliques in an attempt to occupy a good position in the new government.
The fleet commander obviously intended to use their former friendship to pull John Garrett into his camp.
It turns out that wherever there are people, there are conflicts of interest and struggles.
Whether it is the Human Alliance or Hydra, they are all the same kind of people and there is no essential difference between them.
The only benefit is that after establishing a dictatorship, there will be much less buck-passing and internal friction, and execution and administrative efficiency will be greatly improved.
"Wait a moment! I haven't had time to introduce my proudest child yet."
As he spoke, the devil pulled Grant Ward over from behind him and patted him on the shoulder as a father would treat his son.
The fleet commander understood immediately and acted like an elder caring for the younger generation, encouraging him: "I've heard of you, young man. Among the next generation of the organization, you are the most outstanding. I happen to have a daughter named Chloe. I will introduce her to you after this battle. I hope you can become good friends in the future."
"It's my pleasure."
Grant Ward bowed politely.
As a spy who is good at disguise, he knows very well how to behave when facing someone in order to win the other person's favor.
In addition, he is a typical tall, rich and handsome man, so he often leaves a very good impression on the other party when he meets for the first time.
After all, good looks and elegant temperament are always the most advantageous weapons in social situations.
Even if people have heard that someone is a scumbag, they still can't help but want to try it themselves, and even think that they can use their charm to make them change their ways.
Just like that, after a brief greeting, the fleet commander disappeared to the end of the ship's corridor with John Garrett, and even refused to let anyone else follow, apparently to talk about some more private topics.
Grant Ward had a strange light in his eyes, and then walked straight towards the female adjutant who looked to be in her forties or fifties.
Without any hesitation!
He directly cast a second-ring transformation magic [Eagle's Majesty] on himself.
The moment this spell began to take effect, the attention of everyone in the cabin was instantly drawn to it.
Women, in particular, can't help but have their heartbeats speed up and feel extremely agitated inside, as if they have fallen in love at first sight.
"Oh my God! Grant is not going to..."
Jemma Simmons was the first to react, her face full of shock and disbelief.
"Oh my God! This guy actually kissed an old woman who could be his mother! How could he have the heart to do that!"
Daisy Johnson also exclaimed in amazement, with a strong sense of anger in her tone.
Although Grant Ward did not have time to launch an offensive against the female members of the team and then use this relationship to achieve his ulterior motives because of his research on the forbidden knowledge in the "Book of the Devil".
But such a tall and handsome guy obviously cannot be ignored.
Especially young girls with active hormone secretion like Zhenbo Girl and Jemma Simmons, every time they see each other changing clothes and revealing their strong muscles, they can't help but secretly take a few more glances. Even if it is just as an object of sexual fantasy when they are satisfying their physiological needs in private.
But now, Grant Ward was very attentive to an old woman in her forties or fifties, and even teased and flirted with her very skillfully. In just over ten minutes, the female adjutant, with seductive eyes, took the hand of the young and handsome man and walked into her room.
No one knows what really happened inside.
Because the sound insulation of the space battleship's lounge is very good, even if gunfire is fired inside, it cannot be heard outside.
But when the old woman came out in disheveled clothes, her legs were obviously trembling a little, and she seemed to have suddenly become ten years younger. Not only did she look radiant, but she also had an extremely satisfied smile on her face.
About ten minutes later, Grant Ward walked out as if nothing had happened. There was an electronic file on the handheld terminal, which was filled with the names of senior officers in the most important positions in the fleet.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Coulson, who was imprisoned in the cell, couldn't help but test it out.
"Nothing, I'm planning to make a deal with Renlian, what do you think?"
Grant Ward expressed his thoughts with a smile.
"What do you mean? Are you planning to betray Hydra and join the light?"
Coulson frowned in confusion.
Because with his perspective, he simply couldn't understand what the intentions of this spy hiding in his own team were.
If Grant Ward was loyal to Hydra, why did he kill his adoptive father and superior John Garrett?
Why take such a huge risk to trade with a disadvantaged person? Most importantly, what are the contents and conditions of the transaction? "Sorry, your level is too low, and you are not qualified to know these contents. Here, this is an encrypted communicator, I think you should know how to use it. Help me connect with the person, and you don't have to worry about the rest."
After saying that, Grant Ward threw a palm-sized electronic device over, then turned around and left without looking back.
When he walked out of the prison, an illusory female figure suddenly appeared in front of him and asked in a very hollow voice: "Are you sure you want to do this? You should know that in the eyes of many Hydras, this is basically a betrayal."
"Why, are you scared?"
Grant Ward asked back with a chuckle, pursing his lips.
"No, I'm just worried that I'll be assassinated by the Winter Soldier before I can climb to that position. Alexander Pierce is not a leader who will forgive betrayal, and he will be more than happy to use your death to teach others a lesson about loyalty."
The female shadow issued a warning solemnly.
But Grant Ward obviously didn't take it seriously, and curled his lips nonchalantly: "The premise of the liquidation is that Hydra must win this war that determines the future of mankind.
But I can assure you, they can't win.
Neither the trump card in Nick Fury's hand nor our ally the devil will allow a group of half-demon hybrids whose bloodline is contaminated by the abyss to become the rulers of the earth.
Their failure was inevitable.
And I am just using this failure to find another way out for Hydra, and it is also the only way out.
Once we reach an agreement with the People's Federation, we will be able to shed our identity as sewer rats and operate openly as a political party.
After all, the current situation of the Human League is very bad, and it is the time when friends are most needed.
If I extend an olive branch at this time, they will definitely offer the highest price.”
"This is the first time I've heard someone talk about betrayal so refreshingly. I have to say, you've really pushed my limits when it comes to shamelessness. Also, how does an old woman taste? Does she make you linger?"
The phantom uttered a naked and undisguised mockery.
"Well, there's no need for you to be jealous of a dead person. Because after I make a deal with the Human Union, she won't live for too long."
After saying this, Grant Ward disappeared into the room at the end of the corridor without looking back.
The female shadow stood there for several minutes before slowly turning into countless points of light and dissipating.
You don't need to ask to know that this is some unknown remote communication magic.
Since more than 80% of the people in the magic crash course organized by SHIELD were recruited under Grant Ward, the power he possesses is far more powerful than many people imagine.
Once they are gathered together, they are absolutely capable of influencing the direction of a war.
And now is the time to use this power.
…
On the other hand, as Coulson used an encrypted communicator to send his information to SHIELD, the Human Alliance finally knew what happened to Coulson's team that suddenly disappeared, and who was the mastermind behind the military coup.
眼下，在一个刚刚挖掘出来距离地面至少有一万米的深坑避难所内，人联最高理事会正坐在简陋的办公桌前，看着重新复出的尼克·弗瑞通过3D投影讲解眼下的局势。
“诸位，我必须提醒你们，这一次所要面对的敌人非比寻常。
他们从遥远的二战就已经存在，并差一点完成了征服世界的野心。
尤其是那些在回形针行动中被吸纳进来的科学家，直接在我们的内部渗透发展，悄无声息以神盾局为根基建立起了遍布全世界的庞大势力。
在没有拿到具体的名单之前，我根本不知道究竟哪些国家的领导人、议员、军官是他们的人，更不知道神盾局内部有多少人是九头蛇的成员。
这也就意味着我们不能再依赖神盾局的力量，更不能打草惊蛇。
否则天知道在这种时候将其拆穿会引发怎样的连锁反应。
我的建议是外松内紧，表面继续瞒着玛丽亚·希尔让她继续指挥神盾局发挥作用，必要的时候甚至可以传递一些重要的假情报来迷惑敌人。
其次，我们必须想方设法控制神盾局，让那些九头蛇的成员不能再继续制造更大的破坏。
最后也是最重要的，必须不惜一切代价跟格兰特·沃德达成交易。
他是我们目前唯一一个能加以利用，甚至是在关键时刻扭转乾坤的人物。”
“你的意思是……同意格兰特·沃德开出的条件？”
白头鹰代表下意识皱起了眉头。
因为向来横行霸道惯了的他很不喜欢这种被人要挟的感觉。
“不光同意，而且要超级加倍。
别忘了，他现在就在敌人的内部，一旦行动起来所能造成的破坏足以左右舰队决战的胜负。
想象一下，有他作为内应，再加上我们的阿斯塔特突击队，能通过跳帮作战抢过来多少艘战舰？
更何况格兰特·沃德提出的要求并不过分。
他只希望自己可以成为九头蛇的首领，并转型成为合法政党参与政治活动。
换而言之，这些九头蛇从此之后将不再是巨大的隐患，而是可以成为推进人类发展的一股重要力量。”
尼克·弗瑞小心翼翼提出了自己的观点。
毕竟政治这种东西，只要转为合法政党就要遵守游戏规则，哪怕是最可怕的极右翼所造成的社会危害也无法与现如今的九头蛇相媲美。
别的不说，光是一个借壳生蛋就让他到现在都冷汗直流。
毕竟神盾局原本就是一个集调查、情报搜集和执法三位一体的庞大部门，职能与权力远比什么中情局、联邦调查局大多了。
可就是这样一个机构，居然不声不响一无所知被九头蛇寄生乃至夺舍。
光凭这点就足以证明他们的厉害。
更何况眼下他们还夺去了人联的舰队，眼瞅着有要一统全球建立人类新秩序的架势。
像这样一个危险的组织，与其放任他们在暗中积蓄力量冷不丁的来一下，还不如放在明面上一起合作发展。
“你确定格兰特·沃德会是个能领导九头蛇完成转型的人吗？”
另外一名代表语气中明显带着一丝犹豫和怀疑。
尼克·弗瑞苦笑着摇了摇头：“我不知道。但至少他表现出了足够的诚意，不是吗？我愿意亲自去一趟太空跟他面对面的谈谈。”
“什么？你疯了？现在地球轨道已经被九头蛇的舰队完全控制，你只要敢飞出大气层就会被瞬间击落。”
“何止是冒险，我看自杀还差不多。”
“如果你想寻死的话完全没必要那么麻烦，直接找个大厦的楼顶跳下去就行。”
数位代表对卤蛋局长这种不要命的举动嗤之以鼻。
但下一秒，他们脸上的表情就都变了。
因为尼克·弗瑞的3D投影软开始不断的晃动、变化，最终从一个独眼光头黑人，变成了一个有着尖耳朵和绿皮肤的外星斯库鲁人。
“该死！你不是尼克·弗瑞？他去哪了？”
白头鹰代表最先反应过来猛地从椅子上站了起来。
毕竟他可是知道斯库鲁人的星际难民身份。
“请不要激动，诸位尊贵的代表。尼克·弗瑞早在一个半小时之前就已经离开地球，相比现在应该已经与格兰特·沃德坐在一起面对面的交谈了。最多一个小时左右，他就会把谈判的结果送回来。”
说罢，斯库鲁人关掉了通讯器，直接把人联最高理事会的代表晾在原地。
……
与此同时，索科维亚的九头蛇基地内，巫后伊格维尔伏正在饶有兴致调教着少女时期的绯红女巫。
后者显然对这位强大无比又神秘莫测的老师充满尊敬，正在尝试着用自己的力量来扭曲魔网实现各种各样的魔法效果。
只见一道刺眼的红光闪过，剧烈的能量从魔网中被释放出来，瞬间引发剧烈的震荡和爆炸。
轰！！！！！！！ 仅仅一刹那，以她为中心方圆十几米范围内的一切就被粉碎成了原子状态。
那骇人的威力连站试验场外面观察和检测的斯特拉克男爵都不由自主张大嘴巴。
他敢保证，自己目前所能制造的任何战争武器，在这个年轻美丽的少女面前都显得不堪一击。
“该死！这个女孩的力量简直太可怕了！我严重怀疑那些复仇者在她的面前会像婴儿一样脆弱。”
一名九头蛇科学家盯着观测记录发出狂喜与惊叹。
“你觉得我们还能控制她多久？”
斯特拉克男爵提出了一个非常致命的问题。
九头蛇科学家一脸苦涩的回答道：“也许是几个月，也许是一两年。反正按照这个速度发展下去，我们要么给她与力量相匹配的权力和地位，使其真正融入进来成为我们中的一员，要么就只能任由其到时候自行离开。”
“那位伊格维尔伏女士呢？她的魔法力量又有多强大？”斯特拉克男爵继续追问道。
“抱歉，男爵阁下，伊格维尔伏女士的魔法根本不是我们现阶段所能够理解的。更何况亚历山大·皮尔斯也不会允许外人去针对自己的老师。”
九头蛇科学家满脸都是紧张的表情。
他可不想成为两位大佬之间博弈的牺牲品，更不想莫名其妙的失踪或发生什么意外。
毕竟从伊格维尔伏的行事作风就不难看出，这位女士可不是什么心地善良的人，尤其是玩弄人类灵魂的手段简直能让亲眼见过的人连续做好几个月的噩梦。
斯特拉克男爵注意到了手下发自内心深处的恐惧，也没有做过多的逼迫，直截了当示意销毁所有实验数据，然后便转身离开。
“非常好，看来你又进步了。”
伊格维尔伏明显一点都不在乎九头蛇的小动作，伸出手轻轻抚摸着少女脸颊上娇嫩的皮肤，眼神中充满了欣慰与宠溺。
这对于从小就失去父母渴望亲情和被爱的旺达无疑拥有致命的吸引力。
她甚至没有任何犹豫，直接就扑到这个不是母亲但却给了自己母亲般温暖的女人怀中，嗅着对方身上所散发出来的气息，过了好一会儿才抬起头问：“老师，我现在是不是已经很厉害了？”
“那是当然！毕竟你可是我的弟子，未来注定要成为凌驾于其他施法者之上的绯红女巫。”
伊格维尔伏摆出一副慈爱的模样亲吻了一下少女的头发。
“绯红女巫？”
旺达明不明所的眨了眨眼睛。
毕竟现在她还没穿上那件标志性的红色衣服，而是穿着一件简单的白色T恤和牛仔短裤。
伊格维尔伏笑着点了点头：“没错。
这是你命中注定的名号，没有任何人可以夺走。
记住我说过的话，你的力量并非来源于那根心灵权杖，而是源自于你的内心和灵魂。
你拥有其他人永远都不可能具备的天赋跟潜力。
好好利用它，因为这力量终有一天会显露出真身。
到时候就是你做出命运抉择的时刻。”
说完这句话，伊格维尔伏轻轻松开怀中的少女将其往后面轻轻推了一下，随后整个人开始越变越淡、越来越透明，最终彻底化作泡影消失了。
旺达下意识想要抓住老师的手，但却最终只抓住了一抹空气中残留的魔法能量，眼神中充满了依恋与不舍。
因为在她的眼中，这个在自己内心之中最脆弱、最需要帮助时现身的女人，满足了脑海中对于母亲这一角色所有的幻想。
无论是永远温柔的微笑，还是那渊博的魔法知识，以及练习过程中略显严厉的训斥，都与死去的真正母亲完美重合到一起。
如果可以的话，她希望能永远留在对方身边做一个学徒。
不过年轻绯红女巫不知道的是，伊格维尔伏并没有离开，而是化作隐形的灵体状态就漂浮在这个巨大试验场的上空。
与她一起的还有同样在这里观察了半天的左思。
"How would you rate the teacher role I played?"
Igvir's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Needless to say, she knew that the image of a mother and teacher she had just portrayed was a deliberate disguise, with the purpose of occupying a crucial position in Wanda's mind, making it easier for her to do some small things in the future.
Zuo Si responded expressionlessly, "As far as acting is concerned, I give it three points because it was too deliberate. If Wanda wasn't so young and inexperienced, anyone with a little experience would see your ulterior motives."
"Oh? Is my acting really that bad?"
Igwilfu was obviously a little unconvinced.
“What else?
The fact that you suddenly appear out of nowhere to teach and impart magical knowledge is enough for truly smart people to see through your thoughts.
My dear witch queen, your chaotic personality that comes from the demons of the abyss is not suitable for this kind of long-term plan to catch big fish.
What's more, your acting has always been very contrived.
Maybe it's just right for stage plays, but it's full of loopholes in real life.
The most important thing is that you have attracted the attention of Hydra.
Did you see the reaction of the Stark man just now? If it weren't for the relationship with Alexander Pierce, he would have been unable to resist and attacked you a long time ago."
Zuo Si's tone revealed his dissatisfaction with this man who loved to have fun and act on his own.
But he also knew that the people in the Chaos Camp acted on their whims.
Otherwise, anyone with a little bit of lawful tendencies should remain neutral rather than completely slide into chaos.
"Hahaha! Isn't that even better? I wish someone would give me more new toys. You know, with the continuous gathering of faith, I am now only one step away from becoming a quasi-divine power or a goddess?"
Igwilfu blinked playfully, emitting an amazing charm that could not be described in words.
Even Zuo Si couldn't help but be dazed for a moment.
But he soon regained consciousness and asked in surprise, "What kind of god or quasi-god power do you plan to become?"
"Of course it's the goddess of seduction. I want all mortals to surrender and kneel at my feet, becoming my captives and slaves."
Igvirv stated his goal directly.
But this is not difficult to understand.
After all, she gathers faith by taking the route of an entertainment star, drawing strength from people's obsession with and admiration for their idol.
So charm is naturally the core of it.
"The goddess of seduction..."
When Zuo Si heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
Because in his opinion, this kind of divine power is really useless, it is completely the will and fantasy of the people in the chaos camp.
But it doesn't matter.
Anyway, he didn't expect Igvirf to give any surprises.
What's more, the quasi-divine power and the goddess are much stronger than the original half-demon lord and legendary wizard.
"By the way, during the time you were in contact with Wanda, you didn't notice any unusual movements from the Hades behind her, did you?"
Zuo Si immediately changed the subject and began to ask about the issue that concerned him most.
Igwilv shook his head quickly. “No, Wanda’s abilities have always been very stable. And I can sense that the so-called chaos magic is actually very closely related to her emotional ups and downs. Whenever Wanda’s emotions collapse or she feels extremely painful or sad, she can transform this power into magic that distorts reality.”
"mood?"
There was a gleam in Zuo Si's eyes, and it was obvious that he had thought of something.
"Yes, it's emotion. That's why I want to establish a close relationship with it. If necessary, I don't mind performing a self-sacrifice and death in front of her in exchange for the opportunity to observe the explosion of her power up close."
Without hesitation, Iggvirf gave his purpose for approaching Scarlet Witch.
"Okay, I think I know what you mean, but it's best not to have too close contact with her in the future. At least don't provoke Hades before I completely deal with Dormammu."
As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si gave the Witch Queen a warning look, then left this place and went into outer space.
To be precise, it is a huge military base built by the Human Union on the moon.
At present, most of the area here has been occupied by the Hydra commandos led by Crossbones Brock Rumlow, and only the core control room is still making the final resistance with the help of the solid ceramic steel door.
Since the fighting space is extremely small, whoever shows up first in this narrow passage will basically die first.
People outside can't rush in, and people inside can't get out.
The two sides maintained a tense standoff.
The only disadvantage for the Human Rights Alliance was that they had no precious food and water supplies, and even had to go to the toilet on the spot.
After a few days, the smell inside was enough to make people with normal sense of smell vomit out bitter bile immediately after taking a breath of air.
But human beings' powerful adaptability was fully demonstrated at this moment.
The people inside couldn't smell the stinking odor at all, but the people outside were immediately driven back when they got close.
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