From the prototype, immortal - Chapter 1371
Obadiah’s eyes were fixed on the screen, and every detail in the video was like a sharp blade cutting into his inner peace.
He thought that his understanding of the Iron Suit was in-depth enough. After all, he was once the second-in-command in Stark Industries and witnessed Tony Stark’s countless innovations and breakthroughs.
However, the truth revealed at this moment was like a heavy hammer, hitting his cognition hard.
Obadiah previously thought that the Iron Suit was developed after Tony Stark came back and saw the power armor of Ares Industries.
As a result, it is now known that he created the steel suit from scratch in the base of this group of people.
“We definitely underestimated Tony Stark.”
The white skull’s voice was low and powerful, and every word was like an evil ghost crawling out of the abyss, carrying indescribable malice.
He manipulated the control panel, and the video continued to play. The scene was fixed on Tony wearing a steel suit shining with cold metallic luster, like an invincible god of war, swaying power and fury wantonly.
“We also didn’t expect Tony Stark to be able to create such a weapon that would cause our base to be destroyed.”
White Skull said, and the video also played to the moment when Tony burst out in a steel suit and killed everyone.
“I have witnessed with my own eyes the power of that thing…”
Obadiah murmured to himself, recalling the scene when he put on that imitation steel suit. The sense of power that exceeded human limits still makes him frightened to this day.
Even an army equipped with the most advanced weapons is nothing more than a mantis in the face of a steel suit, let alone those who are unprepared.
As the video progressed, Tony in the picture was like an angry god, and enemies fell one after another wherever he passed.
Obadiah noticed that the weapons of those terrorists were so weak in front of the steel suit that even the explosion could not leave the slightest trace on Tony’s armor.
At this moment, he deeply realized the power of technology and the absolute advantage possessed by those who mastered this power.
“You can’t stop me, even if you are prepared.”
Obadiah said.
However, just when Obadiah thought that everything would develop according to the trajectory in the video, and Tony would eliminate all enemies without any suspense, there was an unexpected twist in the picture.
A man wearing a white hockey mask and holding a machete suddenly appeared in front of Tony. His outfit was completely different from other terrorists, and he was obviously of extraordinary status.
Obadiah secretly laughed in his heart, such equipment and weapons were simply not worth mentioning in front of the steel suit.
Sure enough, Tony knocked down the opponent easily, but what happened next made him stunned and almost doubted his own eyes.
The man in the white hockey mask who was supposed to have fallen stood up again, as if he had never been injured.
Tony was obviously shocked by this scene, and he took action again, but no matter how hard he tried, the other party could always stand up again like a ghost, as if he had an immortal body.
Obadiah’s heart was beating violently in his chest, and his eyes were fixed on the screen, as if he wanted to imprint the incredible image on his retinas.
Every detail in the video challenged the limits of his cognition, especially the man in the white hockey mask who was supposed to be lying in a pool of blood. He stood up again like a ghost, repeating the story of being defeated and resurrected by Tony Stark. Weird cycle.
“This…this violates all known scientific principles!”
“What is this?”
Obadiah’s voice trembled with shock, and he looked at the white skull, his eyes full of confusion and fear.
A proud smile appeared on the white skull’s face, and he said slowly: “This is our latest research result, devil warriors, warriors with immortal bodies. They have been specially modified so that their body cells can regenerate quickly, even if they are fatally injured The damage can be restored in a short period of time.”
As the White Skull finished speaking, the floor under Obadiah’s feet suddenly cracked, and two men in white hockey masks who were exactly the same as in the video rose up. They were wearing the same black motorcycle jackets, holding machetes, and were two meters tall. , Hulk-backed, like a devil walking out of hell.
“Immortal? Devil warrior?”
Obadiah’s voice became hoarse with shock, and he felt a chill running down his spine to the top of his head. At this moment, his worldview seemed to be shattered by an invisible giant hammer.
The technological boundaries he had always believed in seemed so fragile at this moment.
He never expected that human beings’ control and transformation of life could span such a huge gap and create such biological weapons that violated the laws of nature.
White Skull looked at Obadiah’s shocked expression and seemed very satisfied.
“Mr. Obadiah, you don’t need to be too surprised. These devil warriors are products carefully developed by us to deal with various threats that may arise in the future. Not only do they have powerful regeneration capabilities, they can recover from any trauma in a short time. , also have strength and speed beyond ordinary people, and almost perfect reflexes. More importantly, they have completely eliminated the concept of pain and fear, and will only carry out our orders unconditionally and become our most loyal servants.”
Countless thoughts flashed through Obadiah’s mind, and he began to realize that he might be involved in a conspiracy that was more complex and dangerous than he imagined.
If these devil warriors are really as powerful as the white skull said, then the whole world may face an unprecedented crisis.
“What do you plan to do with these devil warriors?”
Obadiah tried to find the answer from the white skull.
The white skull smiled slightly, and the smile was full of coldness and calculation: “Of course, it is used to achieve our goals and establish a new order controlled by us.”
“So, what do you need me to do?”
Obadiah finally spoke. With such technology, what do these people want him to do?
“We want you to be an Avenger.”
The white skull said.
“Avengers? Who are you?”
Obadiah didn’t know why. Who should he avenge, Tony?
“Who are we? This question is very interesting.”
The laughter of the white skull echoed in the conference room, with an indescribable weirdness and evil.
“If we cut off one head, two heads will grow. Who do you think we are?”
The white skull said with a smile.
Obadiah’s face turned pale in an instant, as if he was struck by lightning. All doubts and fears found their answers at this moment.
Hydra!
They are Hydra!