In the Marvel universe, you start with a colored Hextech item.

the next day.

The attack that occurred last night in the New York Bay Area has spread throughout the city, and Lynn's name is once again in the newspapers.

Is Roxon Energy Group Lynn's next target? Is ocean research actually a form of live genetic experimentation?

[Was that Lynn, the man wearing a sleazy mask last night? The Marine Biology Research Institute has been invaded by a mysterious person!]

As Dario looked at the news in the newspaper, his breathing became rapid and uncontrollable, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly.

How dare he!

The footage was transmitted back by his subordinates.

The plaza in front of the Fisker Building was once again bustling with people.

The reason those media outlets were there was because of the photos and videos being played back and forth on the large screen in the square.

There are scenes of live experiments, transplant surgeries, and humans transformed into all sorts of grotesque monsters...

Perhaps they can no longer be considered human.

Its body is covered in green scales, its head is coral-shaped, and its hands are covered with dense suckers...

Many people experienced general discomfort and vomiting.

Interspersed throughout are various core experimental data and photos, and finally, the large name of the Roxon Energy Corporation.

Seeing this, it seemed that the lingering irritability was still there, and two jet-black bull horns suddenly appeared on his forehead.

A faint fluctuation of divine power emanated from his body.

"Damn bastard!"

Dario roared. It wasn't that he couldn't accept the destruction of the stronghold, but some things could be put out in the open...

But there are some things that must never be known to the public!

These revelations, and even the sharp drop in stock price this morning, failed to stir any emotion in Dalio.

His expression was solemn.

Lynn's every move was redefining his understanding.

Dario originally thought he was the most special human being.

The blessing he received from the gods after praying to the bull statue that day is what gave him his unparalleled power.

Before this, even if Lynn came from an alien civilization, he could slow down and choose to test the waters step by step.

but now……

Dario had no confidence whatsoever.

He would never allow himself to fall here, and he would never allow the Roxon Energy Group to become the second force to be destroyed by Lynn.

"We can't wait any longer! Take a closer look! I can control even the weapon in his hand; we can't let this go!"

Whether he comes from an extraterrestrial civilization or not is no longer important; he has undeniably become a threat to me and to us!

"Let me tell you, that eerie bell sound can even penetrate the alloy door of the laboratory. Do you think you can withstand it?!"

Dario spoke with a resolute tone.

We cannot afford to delay any longer; we must crush them completely with 100% effort and determination.

He was worried about what surprise Lynn would bring him in a few days, and what kind of weapon he would bring.

"Let's use the final plan."

That's all.

Across from him, Sitwell subconsciously rubbed his eyes, his brows furrowing as he watched the surveillance footage from the previous night.

Hydra's recent covert surveillance has not detected anything unusual about Lynn; even inside the building, everything seems normal.

So where do such "weapons" come from?

Especially when I heard the "clanging" sound coming from the monitor, my emotions gradually became agitated without me realizing it.

When Sitwell realized what was happening, his expression changed instantly.

Upon seeing this, Dario scoffed.

"Well? Do you understand how strange this bell sound is?"

Sitwell put his glasses back on and pondered for a moment.

He wondered what would happen if he were there to hear this "noisy concert."

"Give this surveillance footage to Pioneer Technology so they can see it too, and see how Killian will react after hearing it."

"As for Lynn, since he took the initiative to approach you, he wants to take control of the situation. We need to regain the initiative."

"We don't need to worry about public opinion. We should cut ties immediately with those who have been exposed. The final step of the plan must be taken one step at a time, and we can't afford to make any mistakes."

As he spoke, Sitwell beckoned to Rumlow, who was standing behind him, and exchanged a few words with him, taking a hard drive from his hand and placing it on the table.

"This is the list you requested. To avoid being discovered by Lynn, you must have been in contact with the Hands. Have them bring the people back."

"This bait can be given to Killian first. He has some interesting stuff that will make Lynn and the others want to take the bait."

"This time... Hydra will make a move in secret. Prepare all available forces and you must completely eliminate Lynn."

After the meeting adjourned, the conspiracy ended.

Sitwell and Rumlow were sitting in the car.

"Ordinary weapons probably wouldn't be very effective against him, would they?"

"Then... let's use the weapon modified from the Cosmic Cube."

……

the other side.

Lynn stood outside the window, looking down at the bustling scene below.

My phone has been vibrating non-stop since I arrived this morning.

He knew it was Fury calling, probably questioning why he hadn't informed the public before spreading panic.

Fortunately, he now has both the ability to resist and the public's support, so even if he doesn't accept, Fury can't do anything about it.

only……

Lynn turned and re-examined the guest who had returned.

He came to the office partly to arrange for Frank to expose those data and partly to try his luck at the lottery.

Take a good look at the items gathering dust in the warehouse, see which ones haven't been used, and see if there are any unexpected surprises.

The Moosilita Clock was so bizarre that Lynn's gaze involuntarily drifted towards Taric's Hair Dye...

But I always had a feeling of unease in my heart.

The effect won't be the unlimited length of hair he imagined, which could also be used as a shield; rather, it will be a buff that naturally attracts men.

He then looked at the fat man sitting opposite him.

"My friend, don't you know that this is a very sensitive time? If you do this... you'll easily be mistaken for my friend."

"The coming days are going to be quite lively."

"Are you here to help me on your own behalf, or on behalf of Kamar-Taj? I'd be happy to, but would the Ancient One agree?"

Lynn showed great interest.

He originally thought that after meeting that day, he wouldn't have any interaction with Kamar-Taj so soon, but he didn't expect that Gu Yi would be so interested in him.

Whether this interest is good or bad is still uncertain.

Wang listened to the probing in Lynn's words and, without any ulterior motives, spoke directly.

"The Venerable One said that the greater the variable, the closer we need to observe it."

"New York has a lot of problems, but not many that can directly disrupt the stability of the existing structure. I need to observe it more closely."

"Besides, you don't seem worried about Roxson's counterattack."

Lynn shrugged.

That's really straightforward.

"Then do as you please. I can only say that you'll probably be disappointed; I don't have the kind of trouble you're expecting here."

"I'd be happy to accept help from a monk."

At this point, Lynn grinned.

"Old Wang, do you want to get a new hairstyle?"

"I have a pink hair dye here, it would suit you perfectly."