Chapter 580: 15. The fall of Attila

In the dark, Billy’s actions are very careful. In a secret way, on the ground in front of him, he uses his own blood to sketch the memory little by little. Outline.
The skin cracks opened with teeth are not large, and there is no horrible appearance of blood spurting in your imagination. Every time you move your finger, there is a trace of tingling. The self-healing power of the human body makes small wounds not shed too much blood , So he had to break the healed wound again and again, almost like an endless cycle of torture.
The meridian array in the memory is astonishingly detailed, but it does not stipulate how much it needs, so Billy chose a micro-matrix with a diameter of 20 cm after evaluating his ability to bear, but even so, according to the memory in his mind, When the sketch was more than half, he still felt that the temperature around his body had cooled a lot.
This is not a good sign, which shows that he has lost too much blood.
He looked at the little infamous circle in the dark, and he couldn't help but a hint of suspicion poured out. Was this circle really useful? Or did he just feel panic-stricken and cause himself to lose his mind and put all his hopes in that dream?
"I must be crazy..."
Billy grabbed his head and sat in the corner of the dark cage. His body was somewhat weak. Hydra agents added some medicines to the food to prevent them from messing up, so that they would loose their will. And weak, around Billy, those who were also caught were lying on the ground in various forms, most of them already admit their fate, and others grabbed the railing and shouted in their throats, making this already bad smell place even worse .
"Why should I suffer all this!"
Billy kid grabbed his hard hair and said to himself: "I'm just an ordinary person. In this case, let me... how can I help myself?"
He turned his head to see the monitors all over the basement. When he was caught in, he could also see the security personnel holding weapons, thinking with his toes, knowing that it was impossible to escape on his own.
"Didi"
Just as Boy Bill was about to lose all hope, the door to the basement was suddenly pushed open. Armed agents walked in under Agent Ward, and after Hydra came to the front desk, Agent Gattler His position has been restored, and of course he has missed many opportunities, and he can no longer compete with the now hot Agent Silvert for power.
Everyone knows that Agent Hewitt is also valued by Daniel Whitehall and Pierce, as if he is the future successor of the Hydra high-level, in this case, as Agent Ward, who looks like Gattler The treatment will naturally not be so good, he was sent to maintain this laboratory that has been gone to the empty building, and is responsible for Whitehall's research work on the transformation of the Terrigan crystal.
Agent Ward glanced at the bodies of ordinary people who were deemed to have alien potential by Maximus.
"No. 103-113, these ten people are today's guinea pigs. Take them!"
Without saying a word, the wolf-like agent opened the cell, grabbed the ten people designated by Agent Ward, put black pockets on their heads, and dragged the guys who were crying and howling into the elevator. When they left, Agent Ward glanced back again and saw Billy Batterson squatting on the corner of the wall, looking at him with an imploring glance, and the two looked at each other.
One side is cold and indifferent, and the other is praying for a way of life, fantasizing about letting the cold villain show kindness.
"114-124, tomorrow's test product!"
Before the elevator doors closed, Ward threw a meaningful and malicious sentence, completely smashing all the hopes of Billy Boy, watching the serious despair of the filthy boy, Ward was depressed. There seemed to be a trace of happiness in his heart, and even the corner of his mouth was raised upwards.
This is the logic of the wicked people, because the disasters that happen to them cannot be resolved, so when you destroy the hopes of others, you will feel the heartfelt happiness. This is a morbid logic. However, the wicked people do not think I made a mistake myself. Anyway, all the conflicts are because of this bad world. Their evildoing is also forced by fate, even if they are happy in it, aren't they?
When Billy raised his head, he could see the numbers on the cage. Such dazzling eyes seemed to announce the end of all hope to him.
"114...Tomorrow, only one day left!"
Billy didn't know where the strength came from. He threw it on the steel railing and grabbed the railing wildly, but after using the last trace of strength in the body, the railing was still as stable as before.
"no no!!"
Billy screamed desperately on the ground, he didn't know why this doom would come to him, he didn't know how to escape, he had only one day left in his life, but there were so many Things are not finished.
And his sister, who had been separated since childhood, was not recovered, and the superhero dream he had been doing since childhood, all this...
"Can't just...end it!"
Billy's fist hit the ground. He raised his head and turned his head to look behind. He drew a large half of the circle. The despair flowing in his eyes was so deep, but the ray of hope that remained was so shining. .
"I can't die here..."
He put his fingers into his mouth, and between the teeth, red blood dripped little by little, hitting the ground, splashing dust, as if it were the weight of life.
Just as Billy Kid prayed like a cult madman to save his life, a krypton assault ship was moving away from the atmosphere at a very fast speed among the stars, and the light of the thruster was behind this shuttle-shaped spaceship. Pulled out an extremely gorgeous band of light, the direction of its progress, awesome is the closest satellite to the earth.
The moon... places that carry too many legends.
"The colonists have entered the synchronous orbit of the moon and are approaching the lunar still sea, requesting the next order!"
The soldiers of Krypton Security, who was flying the spacecraft, communicated with the Earth's command center in the communicator. In the drop warehouse of the assault warship, a black metal silo stayed quietly, waiting for the release instruction.
The kryptonian samurai is very compliant. They use money to do things, like this time the moon is put into work. The sailing samurai doesn’t even look at this metal warehouse, and doesn’t care about the impact of what he throws down. Since they are not humans, they can live even if the earth is destroyed, so don’t expect these guys to think from the standpoint of humans.
The integration of Kryptonians and Earthlings can never be completed in just a few months or years. According to their long and amazing age, this process is likely to be recorded in a hundred years.
In addition, since Ms. Ofila changed her career with the remaining krypton samurai, this small security company quickly became the industry's top presence, the price is very expensive, 2000W USD per hour, but even so, the business is still Too many can't be counted. Ms. Ofila and other fighters spend almost every day on the plane. In just a few months, they have turned the whole earth around.
There is no way, others can guarantee that the employer will survive 100% regardless of any situation encountered. The current praise rate of all tasks is 100%. This item alone has already scorned the heroes. This kind of task-only, regardless of good and evil Their work style also made them quickly become partners of major forces. Among them, Ten Rings found them four times in just one month.
But unfortunately, after PK with the master of the Tianjian Bureau 4 times without a win, Ms. Ophela finally decided that she would no longer accept the mandala’s employment, the guy simply let them die. .
"This is the Snake Nest, the colonizer, you still have about 2 minutes to reach the designated location. After the landing warehouse is put in, the mission is over! The remaining money has already hit your account. Happy cooperation!"
The commander from the earth said the request very briefly and then hung up the communication. Hydra still highly recognized the professional quality of Krypton Security. The unknown krypton samurai glanced back at the black landing warehouse and shook He shook his head, took a very high-end cigar from under the bridge and sniffed it under his nose, then pressed the release button.
"Happy cooperation!"
"Uh!"
At the next moment, under the action of two small propellers in the rear, the black landing cabin quickly fell from the opened cabin to the quiet sea on the back of the moon, and the completed krypton assault ship detached from the invisible state and moved towards the earth. The hidden star port belonging to the Kryptonians returned quickly.
At this time, in the royal palace of the magnificent and exotic city of Attila, the Black Bat King and his ministers gathered together to discuss the urgent news that was just sent back by Crystal.
"The hive returned to the earth from the seal. This news is really shocking!"
An old strange foreign minister with three eyes and a cane, said in the hall: "I am a person who has survived from that era. Although I never doubt the power of your majesty, you are too young You can’t imagine how weak our power will be when facing the monster in the hive..."
The black bat king looked at the oldest minister in Attila, and there was a doubt in his eyes. This kind of doubt sounded in the hall through the translation of Queen Medusa:
"I am familiar with the history of strangers. As far as I know, the hive does not have the ability to live long. According to the time when he was sealed, he should have died from the exhaustion of his physical functions. This is my most doubtful place, is it right? Crystal has made a few mistakes...you have to know that if the hive is really reproduced, according to you, what we have to consider is not resistance, but...evasion."
"Yes, the hive does not have the power to live long."
The old minister’s three eyes gleamed with thought, and he said in a deep voice: "But if the hive can be continuously fed by blood and flesh for thousands of years, he still has a very low probability of going through time. Scrubbing, Your Majesty is right. Sometimes the small crystals are really not careful enough to do things, but this cannot be a reason for our luck... I suggest that Attila immediately start the next migration, the destination is set outside the solar system, At the same time, we sent the next wave of fighters to scout, and at the same time took back the crystal."
"Her ability is too important for strangers!"
"Yep"
The black bat king nodded his head, and his nose sounded for a long time, and the air in the hall began to flow quickly. At the moment when he made a decision, the alien elder with three eyes suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, his Three eyes seemed to have penetrated the barrier on the top of his head, and saw the landing cabin falling rapidly outside the void.
"The intruder is coming!"
"Uh"
The black bat king's figure disappeared in the hall in a moment, like a black shadow, quickly appeared above the hall, he looked up and saw the energy and invisible enchantment that shattered Attila, He was about to fall into the black landing warehouse of the city. He opened his mouth, and the invisible sound waves gathered in the air, like an extremely sharp spear. It easily penetrated the air, pierced the fallen landing warehouse, and then In the riot of the sound wave, it was completely torn to pieces.
Even the hardest steel of mankind, under this majestic force, has no resistance at all.
But there was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the black bat king, because the black landing warehouse was empty.
"what!"
At this moment, the screams of Queen Medusa came from the main hall. The Black Bat King was horrified. When the figure appeared in the main hall, he saw the huge body of tetanus and the person sitting in tetanus. On his head, with his back to him, there was a monster with blue tentacles around his cheeks. Beside that monster, Queen Medusa and the servants in the hall stood in a weird gesture towards the blue figure. Leaned slightly.
And above the blue figure, on the throne belonging to the black bat king, a man in an elegant suit is leaning down as a researcher, carefully observing the pattern of the throne with a magnifying glass and a handkerchief. After the master of the throne returned, he turned around, with a funny round frame on his face, a very gentle smile, but in his eyes, there was a calm and indifference.
"Oh, Black Bat King? Right? I heard you are one of the most powerful abilities in the world... So, are you interested in working for me?"
"Introduce yourself, I am the head of the Hydra Research Department, you can call me, Daniel Whitehall."