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Chapter 149: European Turmoil

As a landlocked country in Eastern Europe, Sokovia is a small, mountainous, poor and unstable country.

Since World War II, Hydra members have been hiding in the country, establishing secret bases, and taking advantage of Sokovia's chaotic situation and geographical advantages to secretly plan various conspiracies.

Today, this small country is under the secret rule of Baron Strucker.

Baron Strucker, a ruthless and ambitious Hydra executive, used his power and resources to turn Sokovia into a hotbed of Hydra.

Thanks to the strengthening potions shared by Alexander Pierce, the head of the SHIELD branch, Baron Strucker has developed a large number of powerful warriors.

Among them, the Maximov twins are particularly helpful.

Looking at these warriors, Baron Stark seemed to see his hope of ruling the world.

Although, something doesn't seem right.

Baron Stark didn't know what was wrong, but subconsciously, it seemed different from what he had imagined.

There always seemed to be a faint stench in the air. Baron Strucker ordered his subordinates to clean it many times, but he could not find the source of the stench.

The source cannot be found and cannot be cleaned up.

Although Baron Stark was dissatisfied, he could do nothing about it.

There seemed to be something wrong with his own soldiers.

The soldiers' skin began to take on an unhealthy tone, some becoming sickly pale, while others were covered in strange spots and lines.

Could it be because he had stayed in the base for too long and hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time?
Even this condition gradually appeared in him.

At first, Baron Strucker thought it was some kind of infectious disease, but after consulting the doctor at the base, he denied this idea.

Perhaps this is just a side effect of strengthening.

After all, these changes did not result in anyone's death. On the contrary, they seemed to have gained some extraordinary strength and endurance.

Especially the twins, the male one, these changes did not cause anyone's death. On the contrary, they seemed to have gained some extraordinary strength and endurance.

The female one seemed to possess some strange power, and was very powerful.

Baron Stark was initially worried that the twins would lose control, no longer obey his orders, or even turn against him.

But as time went on, he realized he was overthinking it.

The twins became more respectful to me than before and would not compromise on my orders at all.

In the past, they wanted to gain power and take revenge, but they were deceived by themselves and joined here as experimental subjects.

But now it seems that they have been successfully brainwashed by themselves and have become a tool for them to rule the world.

Not only that, the atmosphere in the base seemed to have become a little different.

The communication and emotional connection between the soldiers gradually strengthened, and they looked at each other as if they were their own fathers.

Baron Stark did not feel anything was wrong, but he did not delve into it.

In his view, as long as these changes can enhance the soldiers' combat effectiveness, they are welcome.

He was immersed in the fantasy of dominating the world and turned a blind eye to the changes taking place in the base.

The soldiers' bodies began to undergo deeper changes. Their skin became rough and tough, as if it could withstand any harm.

The communication and emotional connection between them became extremely close, as if there was some kind of mysterious bond between them.

The same was true of Baron Stark himself. His body gradually became twisted and deformed, and his skin was covered with disgusting pustules and lines.

However, he did not feel fear or despair because he was not aware of it. Instead, he felt that his strength was growing.

They began to enjoy the power and pleasure brought by this corruption and mutation, and were completely immersed in this evil force.

They no longer care about the disputes and turmoil in the outside world, but only focus on executing Baron Stark's orders and fighting to realize his ambition of ruling.

"Alex, do you think it's time for us to start a war?"

Baron Strucker's voice echoed in the spacious command room, his eyes flashing with fanaticism, as if he had already seen the moment when he stood on top of the world.

"Sir, your will is our direction. We will occupy the entire world in the name of Nurgle!"

"Nurgle?"

Baron Strucker thought about it and said, "We are Hydra. Shouldn't we occupy this world in the name of Hydra?"
However, if you think about it carefully, the name Hydra seems to be really outdated. Perhaps, the name Nurgle is truly in line with the times.

Moreover, the name Nurgle sounded very familiar to him, just like a kind father.

A strange smile appeared on Baron Stark's face. He seemed to be touched by the name "Nurgle" and an inexplicable sense of satisfaction surged in his heart.

He slowly stood up, walked to the huge French window, and stared out at the barren and turbulent land surrounded by mountains.

"Nurgle... well, a good name. It sounds like some ancient and powerful existence that can lead us to new glory." Baron Strucker whispered to himself, his voice full of awe and yearning for unknown powers.

"Sir, we are ready. The soldiers are eager to fight for the name of Nurgle under your leadership. They believe that only by following you can they gain true power and glory." Alex said respectfully.

"Sir, we will fight for you and in the name of Nurgle until we conquer the world!"

They have waited for this moment for too long, and now it is finally their glorious moment.

Baron Strucker nodded with satisfaction and walked to the center of the command room.

"Soldiers, listen up! We are warriors of Nurgle, conquerors of the world! Now, it's time to show our strength! In the name of Nurgle, let us first declare war on the whole of Europe!" Baron Stark's voice echoed in the command room, full of power and domineering.

The soldiers stood up, raised their weapons high, and cheered deafeningly.

That day, the Czech people finally remembered the fear of being dominated by war.

Countless strange monsters rushed out, and their corrupt bodies made people who saw them think that a zombie crisis had broken out.

These monsters looked extremely horrific, with festering skin, twisted muscles, and eyes flashing with fanaticism, as if they were demons crawling out of hell, ready to devour the entire Czech Republic.

The defense line of the Czech border quickly collapsed under the impact of Nurgle warriors. Facing these unimaginable enemies, the soldiers were filled with fear and despair.

They had never seen such a horrific sight. Not only were those monsters incredibly powerful, but they also seemed tireless and insensitive to pain. They were like killing machines.

Although the Czech army put up a tenacious resistance, the defense line was torn inch by inch under their fierce attack.

There are two special individuals in particular, one is incredibly fast, and the other possesses a powerful force that looks like magic.

These two special individuals are Pietro and Wanda, the twin warriors under Baron Strucker.

Pietro is as fast as lightning and can shuttle across the battlefield in an instant, like a ghost, making it difficult for the enemy to predict him.

Moreover, it has extremely strong vitality. Sometimes, after being hit by several rounds of machine gun bullets due to mistakes, it can still jump around and kill the enemy.

Wanda possesses evil and disgusting magic. She can spread disease and despair, and even cause large-scale psychic storms, plunging her enemies into chaos and fear.

Wanda uses her magic to summon plague clouds that hang over the city, spreading disease and suffering to innocent people.

Her magic can also cause healthy creatures to age rapidly, their skin shrivelling and their internal organs rotting, as if time is distorted in her hands and life is being consumed at an accelerated rate.

The residents of the city were terrified and fled in all directions, trying to escape this place shrouded in war and terror.

However, they did not stop. They advanced forward like a tide, leaving devastation wherever they passed.

Houses were destroyed, streets were stained with blood, and the entire Czech Republic seemed to have turned into a hell on earth.

Amid despair and chaos, the Czech people did not completely give up hope.

Some brave civilians and soldiers began to organize themselves, using their familiarity with the terrain and limited resources to put up a tough resistance.

They set up a makeshift defense using sandbags, abandoned vehicles, and any other obstacles they could find to hold back the advancing Nurgle warriors.

At the same time, they also appealed for help from the outside world through radio, hoping that other countries and international organizations could lend a helping hand to fight against this evil force together.

Despite the amazing courage and determination shown by the Czech people and soldiers, their resistance seemed so fragile and powerless in the face of Nurgle's warriors.

Every counterattack was like lighting a faint candle in the endless darkness, which was instantly extinguished by the strong wind.

Their warriors withered as quickly as snowflakes.

The streets of the city were filled with fleeing civilians and fallen soldiers. Some people chose to give up resistance and silently accepted their fate, while others chose to escape.

Others chose a more extreme approach, taking advantage of the chaos in the world and the breakdown of order to start looting in cities.

The whole city fell into endless darkness and chaos. People lost their homes, loved ones and freedom. They could only survive in pain and despair.

And those soldiers and civilians who once resisted bravely also became prisoners of Nurgle warriors, and their fate was to join this happy big family.

When the news reached the European Parliament, there was an uproar at the meeting!
(End of this chapter)