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Chapter 19 If you don’t seek death, you won’t die.

Deep in Hydra's experimental base, under the dim light, Alexander stood in front of a high-tech monitoring room, brows furrowed, hands behind his back, pacing from time to time, appearing extremely anxious.

Next to him stood the loyal Winter Soldier, Hydra's ace, and Captain America's good friend Bucky Barnes.

“Why is the progress so slow?”

Alexander muttered to himself, his voice revealing considerable dissatisfaction.

Several days have passed since the limbs of those monsters were obtained, but there has been no result, which makes Alexander a little anxious.

Nick Fury was an excellent tool he promoted. Under his leadership, SHIELD grew stronger, and Hydra grew stronger along with SHIELD.

However, a few days ago, the Security Council inexplicably dismissed Nick Fury and appointed someone he had never heard of as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Alexander wanted to do something to the director, but when he saw him, all the bad thoughts in his mind disappeared.

Therefore, until now, he still doesn't know the details of Director Xia.

The worst thing is that this new director is very hardworking and is simply a natural born worker.

That means he stays in the office all day and never goes home.

Alexander was terrified by his diligence. If he continued like this, it would not be long before Director Xia would discover that something was wrong in the bureau.

Therefore, they had to advance their plans, otherwise if they were discovered by the new director, the consequences would be disastrous.

He also observed the battle between Banner and the military. For Alexander, perhaps, this was an opportunity.

Since the Blood God can bless people at will, can people like me steal his power?

Alexander stopped and looked through the flickering lights and shadows on the surveillance screen to the busy scientists in the laboratory in the distance.

Suddenly, the door of the monitoring room was pushed open, and a scientist in a white coat hurried in with a hint of nervousness on his face.

"Sir, we have discovered that these special energies are more active than ever before. These special energy fluctuations seem to be interacting with each other in a way that is difficult for us to predict and beyond the framework of our existing theories.

We tried various methods to stabilize it, but to little avail and only exacerbated its instability.”

The scientist spoke rapidly, his eyes filled with worry.

Alexander's eyes lit up when he heard that. Being active is good, and being unstable is also fine, as long as there is no unresponsiveness.

There is a lot that can be done in this situation.

"What exactly is going on? Where does this energy come from? There was no progress before, and it was dormant. Why did it suddenly become so active?"

The scientist took a deep breath and tried to organize his thoughts. "Sir, according to our initial speculation, it may be related to the gods becoming more and more active. Maybe the blood god has blessed his followers again."

As expected, Alexander's heart was pounding.

He turned to face the scientists, his tone filled with unquestionable determination: "Immediately organize a team to conduct in-depth research on the nature of this energy and its connection with the activities of the gods. We need to know how this power is stimulated and how we can use it. At the same time, strengthen the collection of external intelligence, especially any unusual movements of the Blood God and his followers."

The scientist nodded. Although he still had many uncertainties in his heart, facing Alexander's unquestionable eyes, he could only suppress all his doubts and act quickly.

"So what if it's a god?" Alexander thought to himself, "As long as we can master this power, nothing is impossible."

“In the future, when all warriors loyal to Hydra have this power in their bodies, this world will belong to Hydra!
As for the Blood God, the world needs a villain, and through him, people can know that only Hydra can protect them.

The world will become more and more dangerous under the destruction of the brainless god Blood God. Under the tremendous pressure of survival, I believe people will voluntarily give up their freedom. "

Alexander stood in front of the monitoring room, his heart full of expectations and ambitions for the future.

However, what he didn't know was that there was an eye in the void watching him.

"Commander, is there anything so funny?"

On the other side of the computer video, Coulson looked at Xia Ling somewhat awkwardly, while Nick Fury's already dark face became even gloomier.

Nothing else, he was wearing a ragged shirt and shorts, and he didn't even have a pair of shoes, the only thing missing was a mark on his body.

Compared with the guys who worked on the farm in the 18th century, it can't be said to be similar, but it can be said to be exactly the same.

Just during the video call, Xia Ling burst out laughing, and it was hard to tell that he was not making fun of Nick Fury's outfit.

"Nothing, Mr. Fury, I'm not laughing at you, I'm just laughing at a clown."

Hearing this, Nick Fury could hardly hold back his expression and wanted to start cursing at Xia Ling.

Even though he didn’t say he was a clown overtly, wasn’t he implicitly saying he was a clown?
"Of course, Mr. Fury, your image is indeed impressive. It seems that Coulson has taken good care of you. It is worth my trouble to train him during this period of time. However, your image is not the source of my laughter.

Really, it was just because of a clown."

Xia Ling's serious words made Nick Fury furious, and Coulson quickly grabbed his former boss to prevent this rude boy from doing something irrational.

Otherwise, even if he went to the street to beg for food, it would not be his turn.

"Director, Mr. Fury is video chatting with you to thank you for paying the medical expenses for his friend Frank, right, Mr. Fury?"

Nick Fury glared at Xia Ling, but ultimately suppressed his anger and showed a hint of gratitude.

"Yes, Coulson is right." Nick Fury's voice was low and powerful. He tried to make his tone sound calm. "Director Xia, I really want to thank you. Frank is my old friend. I have always cared about his affairs, but I have been very busy recently. Thanks to you for lending a helping hand in time."

The phrase "busy things" is used in a very spiritual way. Does enlightenment in Longchang count as busy things? Does working on a farm count as busy things?
However, Xia Ling did not expose him, otherwise, this black-brined egg would really not be able to hold it in.

People, it’s better to be kind sometimes.

Xia Ling restrained his smile and said seriously, "Fury, let's not talk about anything else for now. When will you pay me back the ten thousand yuan you owe me?"

(End of this chapter)