Marvel's Death Merchant

"Then the situation outside might be serious. Did those guys from Hydra release something dangerous?"

Victor's authoritative yet questioning voice reached Tang Tian's ears, and as his subordinate, he felt it necessary to provide an explanation.

“Yes, Victor! Hydra has released a virus, and it's slowly spreading outside, becoming increasingly dangerous.” Tang Tian slowly raised his head, his gaze meeting Victor's. Victor also looked at him quietly, his gaze deep. This continued for a while. Tang Tian's gaze remained fixed on Victor, clearly making his meaning clear.

"Alright, soldiers. This is the order. I've heard of the reputation of Umbrella Corporation mercenaries. I trust you won't disappoint me; Umbrella will bring you even greater benefits." Outside the base, the mercenaries remained solemnly silent, for they all understood that this operation might be more difficult than any before. It wasn't that the outside was already infected, but the situation was certainly very bad.

Tang Tian shifted his gaze from Victor back to continue assigning tasks, which was also very important. He didn't know if immortality could resist the virus.

“In one hour, you will depart from here by helicopter, entering the bank ahead of the follow-up forces. As Umbrella Corporation, you will investigate the truth behind this incident. Understand?”

"Yes, sir!" This time, the mercenaries' shouts carried a heavy sense of responsibility. After all, they were enjoying the best treatment the Umbrella Corporation could offer, which was already quite good.

"Very good." Tang Tian nodded and stared at them, thinking that these mercenaries were quite good. The mercenaries he had created were truly excellent.

"Also, I order the soldiers to use their strength as much as possible, no matter what, so that they can gain more benefits." Tang Tian finished speaking calmly, and then looked at Victor and said, "Remember, everyone, don't let me down. Eliminate all those who resist. Umbrella Corporation needs peace and quiet during this period."

An hour after Tang Tian gave the order, the Umbrella Corporation base was at a standstill, and the engines of the Hercules military transport planes began to roar.

Victor and his team had been ready for ten minutes. There were other mercenaries present, and even some members of the Watchers organization. The mercenaries had already assembled in the cabin.

Mercenaries aren't as glamorous as the superheroes here; they're actually quite ordinary. But they exude an aura of insatiable greed. Their greedy eyes betray their true nature. Perhaps only when they don their combat uniforms can their true worth be revealed.

The six members of the Umbrella mercenary mutant team, clad in Keslav body armor, were each armed with two Desert Eagle M4A1 assault rifles. The team was also provided with two Remington rifles, two high-explosive grenades, and a total of five hundred magazines and ammunition. Their objective was the surrounding environment.

With the roar of its engines, the Hercules transport plane slowly ascended, the landscape outside the cabin windows gradually receding into the distance. Inside the cabin, the mercenaries' expressions were extremely serious. Although most of them were mutants, the Umbrella Corporation had given them a chance.

Long live the Tang Cult Leader!!! Long live the Great Scientific Cult!!!

First, please look at the title. This was also intended for a certain elementary school student reader to see. Don't think I don't care if you read the forum. You have no fan value and yet you're so arrogant. So what if you gave it a one-star review? I, the author, have a clear conscience. If I didn't write well, I will try harder next time. Tang Jiaozhu is an object of my admiration. The reason why the early chapters were well-written was because of everyone's support. Later on, it was those elementary school student readers who messed up the forum and kept nitpicking. I won't say anything more. There are some things I'm too lazy to explain. Also, all the posts I deleted and banned were from readers without fan value. I have never banned or deleted a reader with fan value. This situation is their own fault.

Alright, the new book is also in preparation. This time, I'll continue with the previous style, and the outline will be written in detail. Tang Sanzang possesses the most powerful abilities, far superior to those who only talk the talk. The author has already corrected many of his flaws, and the new book will definitely be better.

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First, please look at the title. This was also intended for a certain elementary school student reader to see. Don't think I don't care if you read the forum. You have no fan value and yet you're so arrogant. So what if you gave it a one-star review? I, the author, have a clear conscience. If I didn't write well, I will try harder next time. Tang Jiaozhu is an object of my admiration. The reason why the early chapters were well-written was because of everyone's support. Later on, it was those elementary school student readers who messed up the forum and kept nitpicking. I won't say anything more. There are some things I'm too lazy to explain. Also, all the posts I deleted and banned were from readers without fan value. I have never banned or deleted a reader with fan value. This situation is their own fault.

Alright, the new book is also in preparation. This time, I'll continue with the previous style, and the outline will be written in detail. Tang Sanzang possesses the most powerful abilities, far superior to those who only talk the talk. The author has already corrected many of his flaws, and the new book will definitely be better.

Finally, I hope that the elementary school student's one-star review vote will be available every day. It's not expensive, only 2 RMB, which is 60 RMB a month. Welcome to vote and contribute to the community. The author bows in gratitude. (Note: All posts on this forum are banned and deleted to maintain a stable environment.)

Chapter 554 Forced Landing

Sabretooth and his mutant team were originally on their way to a bank, but something went wrong. That issue has been resolved, so their new mission is a small town called Ridville in Colorado.

"I've really been having a run of bad luck lately. Things are getting more and more complicated, aren't they? Wolverine, we brothers hope you can get better." Sabretooth thought to himself. Wolverine was a brother he had been with for a long time.

“Victor, things have really gotten dangerous lately. I heard I’ve learned something,” Agent Zero said casually, opening his chewing gum.

"I know too. The Resident Evil report seems to be close to an outbreak. But Umbrella Corporation and the military are working hard to suppress it. It shouldn't be long before it breaks out. Luckily, our company is Umbrella Corporation, otherwise, who knows?"

Fred still has his shoulder tattoos and hasn't become obese as he did in the original storyline; his muscles are still incredibly powerful. The mutant team joined the Watchmen, but they were separated from them. The Watchmen had enough members, and those who were still strong enough continued to work as mercenaries.

"Yes, and it's quite dangerous. I've sensed an anomaly in the electricity recently; other areas have lost power." Fredley piloted the Hercules transport plane towards another target location. If all went well, their mission execution capabilities were quite good.

"Really? That's really bad news. God will understand." Sabretooth closed his eyes, then took out his wine and drank it. The others were used to it; mercenaries were always that free.

"The world is about to end, and even superheroes might not be able to solve it. Our Umbrella Corporation is still very powerful; at least we can withstand a biohazard outbreak." John said calmly, though as a mercenary who could teleport, he still lacked confidence in surviving in a world filled with zombies.

"What if the world is full of zombies? That's fine too. That way I can meet Wolverine and the others..." Sabretooth said with some joy, confident that he could survive in such a world.

"Everyone needs to work hard; we can't afford to lose again," Victor said, raising his glass, taking a sip, and speaking deeply.

“Yes, for the Umbrella Corporation.” Zero said happily, his eyes filled with excitement. They had completely become Umbrella Corporation’s subordinates.

But how can they still be happy? The whole world is almost in a state of biohazard, it's extremely dangerous.

"By the way, what is this mission? What's special about it?" Agent Zero suddenly asked. Umbrella was very strict about missions and would only tell them later.

"Yes, it's just about investigating," Victor said simply.

“We’ll go fight, hopefully we won’t encounter those walking dead,” Fred said firmly.

“Me too, I hate those zombies the most,” Fredley turned around and answered in the same tone.

"We'd rather die by our own hand than by those things," John said angrily, clearly also hating zombies.

Victor, who was sitting to one side, moved closer, patted the assault rifle in his hand, and said with a smile, "I've been thinking about something. If I die, will you miss me? As members of the same mutant team?"

"Probably not! We won't miss you as a zombie." John chuckled, his meaning quite clear: he didn't want him to become a zombie.

"Tsk, thanks." Victor glanced at John, then said happily, "Hey, I know you're being sarcastic!" Originally, the plot was that Victor would kill those mutants, but now things are different; they've become brothers.

"God knows what our fate will be, but we can't let those bastards take our place." Fred took out a C4 from his tactical backpack, fiddled with it for a moment, and then said calmly, "All I know is that if Victor wants to die, I'll blow you to bits. The same goes for those bastards; we will never surrender and become those walking corpses."

“You… are really interesting.” This left Victor speechless. He glanced at Fred beside him but said nothing. His superpower could now reflect any energy and force; that was his new power.

“I agree. Once we become those walking corpses, we will do everything in our power to eliminate them.”

Zero raised his pistol and calmly uttered these words, eliciting a burst of rude laughter from the mercenary mutant squad in the cabin. Despite this environment, their relationship remained quite good.

As their target drew closer, Victor's sense of foreboding grew stronger. His intuition told him that things were far more complex than he could have imagined; perhaps it really was that walking corpse.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the plane jolted violently and began to lose balance.

"What's going on? What is that?" Victor suddenly shouted at Frederick.

"There's a foreign object in the left engine, it's stopped running! It might have hit a bird!" Fredley's anxious voice immediately came from the side.

"Damn it, what is that thing?" Victor cursed under his breath, thinking helplessly.

From his window, he could clearly see the left wing. Victor glanced at the engine outside. In an instant, his eyes filled with terror; the animals infected with the T-virus had begun to attack.

"Fuck! It really is those things," Victor cursed. "Those virus-infected things have appeared."

Then, what came into the mutant team's view was a crow. But almost none of the mutants could believe it was a normal crow.

It was a crow, slightly rotting, stuck inside the left wing engine. Half of the crow's body was trapped inside the helicopter's turbine engine, and its body was being torn apart inch by inch.

But it was still alive. Its eyes, mutated by the virus, were blood-red, staring viciously at the team members. Its sharp mouth opened and closed incessantly. Every mercenary witnessed this scene, and they were deeply shocked. Sure enough, anything infected by the T-virus never ends well.

The truth is, the situation around the world isn't much better. The biological missiles were released far too quickly, and infections in many places are spreading very rapidly.

The areas where the superheroes are now located, apart from a few extremely important cities that are protected by large numbers of mercenaries and armies, have been almost completely infected.

Chapter 555 Helicopter Distress

"Captain, what should we do?" Freddy's voice came through again, this time even more anxious.

"The plane is out of control and may have to be brought to a stop," Fred said helplessly.

"How far are we from our destination?" Victor thought for a moment and asked seriously.

"There's still about a kilometer left, and we don't know the situation around here."

"Forced landing authorized. Ascertain if there is a suitable site nearby!" Victor ordered.

"Yes!" Fredley replied calmly.

"Umbrella Corporation helicopters have been located. Destroy them with rockets. Long live Hydra!" On the other side, a Hydra soldier silently heard Red Skull's order, then raised his hand and said.

Then, he took out a special rocket. Its components were extremely dangerous; it could easily destroy the helicopter. One of the helicopters had already been destroyed with the help of zombie animals; all he had to do was add fuel to the fire.

"Damn it, enemies! Freddy, move! Quickly!" Zero shouted suddenly as the mutant team was on edge.

"Watch out, everyone get ready to get out of the way! A rocket is coming!" Fredley shouted, as if he had sensed something.

The mutant team was fully prepared, and sure enough, a rocket came hurtling towards them. The violent explosion and shockwave spread, and the situation was dire. A wave of dizziness washed over Victor; he felt himself engulfed in flames.

As Victor struggled to open his eyes, his vision gradually cleared. He finally saw the mutant team members surrounding him. Now, he lay among them. Although he was immortal, it didn't mean he wasn't unconscious.

The truth is, mutants are still incredibly resilient, especially those who are immortal.

"Victor, you're awake! That's great! Quick, get some water!" Agent Zero exclaimed excitedly upon seeing Victor awake. The mercenaries were taken aback at first, then burst into laughter. Their mutant squad wasn't part of the Watchmen, and Victor was considered one of the more capable fighters.

Fred quickly pulled the canteen from his waist, leaned closer to Victor, and said with a smile, "Buddy, you're pretty lucky. If you weren't immortal, you wouldn't have recovered so quickly from the shockwave of the explosion, otherwise you might..."

Victor calmly took the water bottle and took a small sip. She listened to him helplessly, saying nothing.

"Cough cough... I'm fine, I just need a rest," Victor said with a smile.

"Captain, what's the situation now?" Agent Zero asked Victor after thinking for a moment.

Victor slowly turned his head and saw the others organizing their equipment beside the wreckage of the crashed transport plane.

"The forced landing was unsuccessful. First, our wing was inexplicably hit, and then our nose hit the ground. If it weren't for our enhanced new abilities, we might have been killed as well," Zero said slowly, his tone filled with a sense of relief.

"Fortunately, our mutant team is intact and without casualties," Zero summarized to Victor.

“You guys are quite capable.” Victor smiled as he accepted the weapons, which he considered part of the security measures.

"You're awake? Victor! I told you your immortality is incredible, you can't die," Fred laughed.

"Thank you. I won't die before you." Victor chuckled. Their friendship had been slowly improving ever since Stryker first used them.

"So, is the Fredley satellite phone still working?" Victor thought for a moment and asked seriously, his black combat uniform making him look very solemn.

Fredley frowned and said helplessly, "No. There seems to be strong interference here. We can't contact Umbrella headquarters. It's probably the work of the remnants of Hydra."

"Lost contact? That's bad. Let's continue the mission!" Victor hesitated for a moment, then said firmly.

“John, report our current location,” Victor commanded.

“The town of Reedville, Colorado, is about eight kilometers from the city center.” He glanced around at the half-finished buildings and paused before adding, “Moreover, this is an unfinished construction site, so our target location is still a bit off.”

Under the cold, dim construction site spotlights, a dilapidated door swayed helplessly, its surface stained bright red, as if a fierce battle had taken place.

“There are some here, everyone be careful,” Victor suddenly said. He had his own beastly instincts, and as a Level 3 mutant, he was one of the stronger ones, and his strength was considerable.

"I don't know if you can smell it after all this time..." Victor sniffed and then said. As a mutant with dual superpowers, he could sense a lot.

No one answered. They had all smelled it, but simply didn't want to say so.

Those strange problems included the stench of zombies, indicating that an infection was imminent.

If zombies are found here, then it's uncertain how many zombies might be found in other areas, making it extremely dangerous.

Victor and his mutant team wouldn't think about it, nor dare they. He could only treat this as his battlefield, not a place for entertainment. Only then could they fight without restraint.

“We need to go inside to investigate; this is also the boss’s order,” Victor said seriously.

Zero asked, "Walking? Fredley might be able to help if needed."