Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit

Skye nodded.

The Information and Data Hub is the department responsible for coordinating the collection of all information; it is called Xingju.

The minister is Negli.

Initially, she and Negri were just friends who met online. However, when something happened in New York, she and Jessica were chased by the Purple Men, which eventually led to Jessica being taken away. She then sent a distress message to Negri.

He had no expectations, but unexpectedly, Negri, along with Natasha, the current Supreme Commander of the Empire, fought their way to New York and then to the vampire's lair, the Temple of Eternal Night, where they rescued him and Jessica.

Then she caught Negley's eye and was brought into his department.

Although Skye and Jessica trained with the three warbands later on, she was not actually a soldier of the three warbands.

Instead, it was assigned to the Starlight Department.

In terms of position alone, she was much higher than Jessica. When Skye received this news, she bragged about it to Jessica quite a bit, only to be severely suppressed by an angry Jessica.

"Oh, OK, wow, that's really surprising."

Calvin was so shocked by the news that he didn't know what to say and stammered as he spoke.

It took me a while to process this news.

Calvin then seemed to have thought of something and excitedly asked Skye, "Then can you mobilize the resources of the Terra Empire? Can we find the bastard who persecuted your mother?"

"Yeah, of course. The information you've gathered in the basement over the years has been uploaded to headquarters by Veronica. The Star Torch Society is mobilizing resources to investigate, and I believe we'll have results soon."

"But what I want to know more about now is, where is Mom?"

“Her?” After an initial burst of excitement, Skye asked his wife, but Calvin fell silent for a long while before saying bitterly, “She may have become different from what you think, Daisy.”

"But I can't find her now either."

Skye's brow furrowed.

"Alright, let's find that bastard who persecuted our family first."

........

On a secluded mountain road, in the afternoon, sunlight filtered through the dense foliage on both sides.

Several Hummers were driving on the highway.

But soon, the bright sunshine suddenly turned gloomy, as if it resonated with the emotions of a middle-aged man in the back seat of the Hummer.

The man was wearing a suit, had a refined and gentle demeanor, and wore gold-rimmed glasses.

He just stared at the tablet in his hand, browsing the information on it, his face extremely gloomy.

Soon, the convoy entered a seemingly inconspicuous mountain tunnel.

We drove into the tunnel.

As an internal metal gate opened, the convoy entered, and in the empty parking area, the car doors were opened.

Several fully armed squads escorted the man who got out of the car into the base.

Upon arriving at the office, the man finally lost his temper and slammed his laptop onto the desk.

With a loud "bang," the other two people in the office jumped in fright.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck."

"Who on earth could have attacked all of our businesses in just a few days? All of our businesses in the Central European branch were attacked, and all our guards disappeared within days."

"We don't even know who our enemy is."

Whitehead was furious.

His real name was Werner Reinhardt. During World War II, he joined Hydra by chance and became Red Skull's direct disciple.

He discovered a technological obelisk that seemed to originate from an extraterrestrial civilization and began to study it, but unfortunately he was arrested in 1945 and imprisoned for forty years. After his release in 1988, he continued to work for Hydra.

But he was too old at that time, so old that he wouldn't live more than a few years.

He never expected that four years later, he would discover a very special woman, a woman with an extraordinary lifespan.

He spent a great deal of time and effort tracking down and capturing the woman, transplanting her genes, successfully restoring his youth, and gaining immortality.

Over the years, he has been researching and quietly expanding the Hydra he leads.

He remained hidden and inconspicuous, making himself more low-key.

Especially with the establishment of the Terran Empire and the appearance of the so-called Terran Emperor, Whitehold became even more cautious.

He didn't want to be targeted by that mysterious and powerful empire.

The more careful you are, the more problems you may encounter.

"Doctor, we've already reduced our manpower and resources, but the losses are too great. What should we do next?"

In the office, an adjutant looked at the furious Whitehead and asked cautiously in a low voice.

Upon hearing his subordinate's words, Whitehead took a deep breath, a cold glint in his eyes behind his glasses, and his mind raced as he began to think.

He was pondering what had happened.

Why did a mysterious force suddenly attack me?

Moreover, it can very precisely target all of its own industries in Central Europe, which is clearly a targeted attack.

The goal is directly aimed at oneself.

Are they other Hydra leaders?

Alexander Pierce has disappeared, and the Hydra organization was wiped out along with him. It couldn't be him, and Baron Strucker was even less likely to be him.

Baron Strucker changed his surname and even his name to Terra in Sokovia, Eastern Europe.

That guy has long since disappeared.

He's probably already in hell.

It's because Baron Strucker and Sokovia became Terra that Whitehold has been so cautious lately.

If it's not these two, then what about other Hydras?

Viper, or the Malik family?

But that shouldn't be the case. Everyone knows what happened to Strucker. Lately, everyone's been behaving themselves, afraid that Terra's justice will come knocking and wipe them out.

There's no way they would suddenly target me.

Unless they've gone mad.

If it's not these people, then it's S.H.I.E.L.D.?

After ruling out all the improbables, Whitehead immediately identified a prime suspect.

SHIELD.

Whitehold was initially arrested and imprisoned by S.H.I.E.L.D., but was later released by Alexander Pierce, so there is indeed some connection between the two.

S.H.I.E.L.D. eliminated Alexander Pierce and Hydra, perhaps learning about themselves from them.

After investigating, he decided to attack himself.

With the sheer size of S.H.I.E.L.D., they also possess this capability.

The more Whitehead thought about it, the more certain he became that it was S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Nick Fury~"

Whitehead gritted his teeth, wishing he could kill that guy.

He just knew he couldn't do it.

S.H.I.E.L.D. suffered a significant loss of power due to the purge of Hydra within its ranks, but it was still not something he could contend with.

So despite his anger, reason prevailed and Whitehead calmed down, prompting him to consider his next steps.

After a moment's thought, just as Whitehold was about to instruct his adjutant on what to do next, a sudden roar accompanied by an earthquake interrupted him.

boom!!

The sound of the explosion was deafening, and the entire base, hidden deep in the mountains, shook violently.

This incredible and powerful tremor shook the entire base, causing the concrete walls and floors to crack, and countless air pipes, water pipes, and so on to explode.

The wires tore apart, and sparks flew everywhere.

Screams and screams reached Whitehold's ears.

But Whitehead couldn't care less about anything else at that moment. In the midst of the violent earthquake, inside the office, Whitehead was like water and clothes in a washing machine, spinning and crashing wildly, unable to stand up at all.

He witnessed firsthand how the two unfortunate adjutants, too, were violently slammed against the wall, their heads smashed open and they died.

Whitehead was the same, except that he was extremely resilient and could not die even from severe injuries.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions followed, clearly indicating that bombs in the base had detonated. Whitehead was filled with despair.

Regardless of the cause of the sudden earthquake, this was his last property, and if it were destroyed, all his efforts over the years would be in vain.

In the end, Whitehead watched helplessly as the ceiling cracked open, and large chunks of stone fell down, completely engulfing him.

The terrifying tremors did not last long.

Hundreds of meters above this mountain range, in a fighter jet equipped with an anti-gravity engine, Calvin looked down in astonishment through the glass window at the collapsing mountain below.

Turning my head to look at the open deck at the stern, I saw my daughter standing there.

He never imagined that his own daughter was responsible for creating such a massive natural disaster.

Simply incredible.

"You, you're the one from Manhattan?"

Calvin finally remembered that he had seen a video online, showing a figure whose face was not clearly visible, throwing a punch at the sky in Manhattan.

That punch shattered the Manhattan sky, revealing countless white cracks that annihilated numerous terrifying monsters.

Skye didn't demonstrate the ability to shatter space just now.

But this ability to create earthquakes is likely similar to the one that struck Manhattan.

Surprised?

Skye, wearing a brown overcoat that fluttered in the wind, turned around and gave her father a bright smile.

To perform a miracle in front of others, especially in front of your father whom you haven't seen for many years, is a feeling that only those who have experienced it can truly understand.

"Sir, the earthquake effect has ended. The detector has detected only one living being at the bottom of the mountain. Shall we descend?"

The fighter pilot in the cockpit shouted.

"Go down."

Skye turned around, her eyes turning cold, looking down at the collapsed mountain below: "I've survived for so many years by using my mother's life force, and I can't wait to settle accounts with this bastard."

“That’s right, Daisy, find him, I’m going to skin him alive, bit by bit, myself.”

Calvin had no intention of correcting his daughter's foul language; his mind was only filled with the pleasure of revenge.

The fighter jet quickly plummeted to an altitude of 70 or 80 meters and hovered in the air.

Under Calvin's astonished gaze, Skye took a step forward and suddenly plummeted towards the ground.

"No, Skye."

"Don't worry, sir, that's a world destroyer. This height is nothing to her."

The driver laughed loudly.

"World Destroyer?"

Calvin was stunned once again.

Meanwhile, Skye left the fighter jet and plummeted towards the ground. However, she stopped after falling to a height of about ten meters. A flash of red light appeared in her eyes, and her powerful Observation Haki swept across the entire bottom of the mountain.

They instantly and accurately captured Daniel Whitehead, who was buried but still alive.

Then you see Skye spread her arms wide, her fingers slightly bent, and draw a line down through the air.

Ten long white streaks flowed from my fingertips, cutting through the air.

In an instant, a powerful and terrifying shockwave suddenly erupted.