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Chapter 298 - Ch: 141-150

Chapter 141: Fury's Honey Trap

"It's like this." Jeno glanced at Claire, and the woman nodded, explaining the full story of the Skrull incident to Fury.

"Hiss, that terrifying?" Listening to Claire's account, even though Fury was a Nigger, his face turned a little White.

Unknown aliens had invaded Earth, and behind them likely stood an organization called the Skrull Empire. The poor little Earth faced their threat at every moment.

At this moment, a sense of responsibility as a human being burned in Fury's heart. The little Nigger's face was solemn, and his eyes fixed on Jeno: "General Jeno, whatever you need me to do, I will cooperate with you!"

At this moment, Fury was already fantasizing about the heroic scene of himself infiltrating a Skrull alien warship, detonating a cosmic bomb, and perishing with the invaders to protect Earth.

"Very good, very spirited." Jeno smiled and clapped his hands. Look at Fury's awareness; he truly lived up to being the future renowned Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"What we need you to do is very simple, Fury." Jenostood up, and under everyone's gaze, patted Fury's shoulder, saying with a smile: "Go 'seduce' a Skrull named Priscilla. She's the alien who previously disguised herself as your girlfriend."

"According to our investigation, she is a high-ranking Officer in the Skrull army and possesses important intelligence!"

Fury nodded without thinking: "Okay, Officer, I will definitely—"

Before he could finish, Fury closed his mouth, staring blankly at Jeno, stammering: "Ge-General Jeno, what did you say?"

He was already doubting his ears at this moment.

Shouldn't he be stepping forward and making a heroic sacrifice?

What the hell was 'seducing' an alien!?

He, Nick Fury, a dignified Agent of the Strategic Scientific Reserve, was actually being asked to sacrifice his looks to extract information from a female alien?!

"This, I." Fury looked hesitant, with a constipated expression.

To be honest, he didn't want to agree to General Jeno's request. After learning his girlfriend was an alien, Furyeven felt disgusted for a while, as seeing the Skrulls' appearance on TV was truly nauseating.

It was like your delicate, beautiful girlfriend was just wearing human skin, but inside was an alien with a gaping maw.

That Fury hadn't developed a psychological trauma was a testament to his strong will.

"No, no, no, Fury, don't rush to refuse." Jeno chuckled and put his arm around Fury's shoulder: "This is for Earth, for us humans."

"Priscilla's intelligence is very important, and only you can influence her."

Jeno first explained the importance of the matter to Fury, then offered a 'sweet date,' seemingly casually saying: "I recently plan to propose to the President to reorganize the Strategic Scientific Reserve into a new Agentorganization."

"You know the current Strategic Scientific Reserve is full of useless trash."

"However, who will lead the reorganized Agentorganization is a problem."

This was Jeno's plan: first, use a grand cause, a spoonful of chicken soup, to fill Fury's mouth. But Agents' hearts are dark, so Jeno then offered tangible benefits to make Fury yield.

Jeno's words were calm, but in Fury's ears, they stirred up a storm in his heart.

Smart people have one major characteristic: they tend to overthink. Jeno's words instantly made Fury hear the subtext.

As long as he completed this mission, he would have a place in the newly formed Agent organization.

"Hoo, hoo."

Thinking of being able to "soar to the sky in a month" and hold a high position, the little Nigger's breathing suddenly became rapid.

He knew it was very difficult for a Nigger to reach a high position in this era.

And now Jeno had given him an opportunity. But the condition in exchange was to sell his looks to extract information from Priscilla.

Facing the temptation of power, Fury was silent for a moment, then slowly straightened his chest: "General Jeno, I think you're right!"

What? You say this is for profit?

Nonsense, this is clearly me caring for the World, sacrificing myself for the World.

"Excellent, Fury, the World will remember your contribution." Jeno smiled and patted Fury's shoulder: "Claire, take Fury to the underground Base."

Fury left with Claire.

Jeno then looked at The Seven members.

Walking in front of the two women, his gaze sweeping over Carol and Peggy, Jeno put his arms around their shoulders and whispered: "Put your matters aside for now; let's go watch Fury's performance."

The two women were silent, then nodded in unison. They were also quite curious about how Fury's 'honey trap' would be implemented.

The group followed, taking the elevator to the underground Base.

In the underground Base, Howard, who was conducting experiments, also put down his work to watch the commotion: "Jeno, are you planning to use beauty to make the Skrull yield?"

Jeno indifferently glanced at the gossiping Howard: "See for yourself."

Everyone quickly arrived outside Priscilla's prison, and Fury had already been brought outside the Vibraniumprison, observing Priscilla inside through the reflective Vibranium.

She still had her human female appearance, but her eyes were dull, and she lay on a cold iron bed, her hands and feet bound to prevent suicide.

Taking a deep breath, he adjusted his emotions and facial expression.

These things were easy for Fury; he was an Agent, and disguise was 'commonplace' for an Agent.

Trying to put on a sad expression, Fury was about to ask Claire to open the prison and begin his performance when Jeno stopped him.

"Wait, let's make this act more realistic." Jeno hooked his arm around Fury's neck, smiling as he whispered into his ear: "You first do this, then this…"

Listening to Jeno's plan, Fury couldn't help but gasp.

He had thought he was ruthless enough, but compared to Homelander, he was still too pure; this was simply killing someone's spirit.

"It's settled then." Jeno's lips curled into a cold smile, then he gathered the girls and announced his plan.

"We're going to stage a performance to create the illusion for Priscilla that Fury bravely broke into S.W.O.R.D. alone to rescue her."

Thanks to the influence of brainless romance plots from his previous life, Jeno knew the destructive power this approach had on 'naïve' girls, and it could naturally be applied to Skrulls.

Her beloved boyfriend breaking into the enemy's main Base alone to rescue her—wouldn't that make anyone cry tears of gratitude?

Of course, the act had to be complete. For example, Jeno, S.W.O.R.D.'s strongest combatant, couldn't appear on the scene. Priscilla wasn't an idiot; she wouldn't think Furycould defeat Homelander.

But Jeno could act, and with Howard's clever brain, the group quickly devised a plan specifically for Priscilla and gathered all the underground Base staff to cooperate with this somewhat comical plan.

"So, do you all understand?" Jeno's gaze swept over the S.W.O.R.D. members.

Everyone nodded, indicating they knew what each of them needed to do next.

Chapter 142: Escaping S.W.O.R.D.

There's a terrifying punishment within Agentorganizations called the "Silent Room."

Simply put, it involves locking someone in a room so quiet they can hear their own heartbeat for several days.

The terrifying sense of loneliness would constantly torment the prisoner's mind and break their will.

Priscilla wasn't sure how she had endured that time.

That feeling of loneliness could drive her mad at any moment.

But with her strong will and the beautiful memories she had made on Earth during this time, Priscilla held firm and did not betray the Skrull Empire.

"Fury."

Priscilla murmured her boyfriend's name.

She looked up at the White ceiling above her, and when she was bored, she had even counted how many panels there were.

A rustling sound seemed to echo in her ears, and the prolonged solitude even made Priscilla wonder if it was her imagination.

"Jane!"

A familiar voice rang in her ear.

Her limbs were restrained, and Priscilla couldn't break free. She heard hurried footsteps approaching.

"Click."

The other party had probably obtained the key to her restraints and unlocked them.

Priscilla slowly sat up, rubbing her arms, which were sore from being bound for so long, and then turned her head.

Light spilled into the room.

She saw the Vibranium cell door that had held her open, and that familiar bald head gleamed under the light.

Fury, wearing a Black trench coat and with two eyes that had not yet evolved into a single one, gently placed both hands on Priscilla's shoulders, "Are you alright?"

"Fury?" Priscilla covered her mouth in surprise. She reached out and slowly touched Fury's cheek.

She wanted to know if this was real; her boyfriend, whom she had longed for day and night, had actually appeared before her?

"Slap."

Fury, with a face full of love, grabbed Priscilla's arm and stared into her eyes, saying, "Don't doubt it, I'm right here."

"Fury!" The woman's face was filled with emotion, and tears welled up in her eyes.

But an Agent's instinctive vigilance quickly made Priscillashake off this emotion. She cautiously pulled her arm away and asked, "How do you prove you're Fury?!"

Although she hadn't been imprisoned here for long, given Jeno's strength, she suspected that S.W.O.R.D. might also have super-powered individuals who could change people's appearances.

Moreover, as Earth's most powerful organization, how could Fury possibly break in alone?

Priscilla stared coldly at Fury:

"Or are you here to persuade me to surrender under their instruction?"

Otherwise, she couldn't figure out how Fury could have bypassed the heavy guards to enter this cell.

"Sigh, Jane, I thought you'd trust me more." Fury put on a disheartened expression and sighed, "The reason I'm here is thanks to a Black technology developed by the Strategic Scientific Reserve."

Fury mysteriously pulled out a strangely shaped pistol from his pocket.

The original muzzle had been replaced with coils of magnetic energy, and an iridescent blue light emanated from the gun body.

"It can open a one-way portal that transports a person several kilometers away."

Fury, with a clever expression, explained to Priscilla with his hands behind his back, "Before coming, I did a detailed investigation. Homelander is taking his team to the White House for a meeting today."

"I used this weapon to spread sedatives in various Water coolers and ventilation ducts throughout S.W.O.R.D."

"Now, all S.W.O.R.D. Agents are in a deep sleep."

Priscilla frowned slightly. Although Fury's explanation was logical, she felt it was a bit outlandish. Breaking into S.W.O.R.D. alone, was Fury Homelander?

"In short, for you, I'm willing to do anything!" Fury, sensing the change in the woman's emotions, quickly spoke, while dominantly pulling Priscilla into his embrace.

Feeling her boyfriend's broad chest, Priscilla was incredibly surprised, and her gaze towards Fury was filled with a hint of admiration and emotion: "I didn't know you would be willing to do this for me..."

"You clearly know I'm not human."

"No matter if you're human or not, I will love you." Furysuppressed the pain in his heart, staring earnestly at his companion with his large eyes.

Under this intense love, Priscilla subconsciously overlooked the illogical aspects.

Fury then urged, "In short, hurry and come with me!"

Priscilla nodded without hesitation:

"Okay!"

Fury raised the energy gun in his hand, aimed it at the wall, and pulled the trigger.

"Buzz!"

The kinetic ring on the muzzle lit up with a brilliant blue current, then slammed onto the wall.

The next second, a brilliant blue portal, flickering with electricity, appeared on the wall.

"Follow me." Fury nodded at Priscilla and rushed into the portal with his companion.

After a strong sensation of dizziness, Priscilla opened her eyes and found that they had returned to their cozy little home.

It was still their familiar apartment, and the sofa.

"I didn't expect you to still keep these things." Priscillalooked at the couple's photo on the coffee table with a complex expression.

"Yes, but now we should escape from here." Fury lowered his head and packed their belongings in the house: "You know how powerful Homelander is; perhaps he'll descend from the sky and kill us the next second."

"So do you have any plans to escape?" Priscilla helped Fury pack their luggage.

After witnessing the energy gun's ability to traverse space, she dismissed her suspicions of Fury and regarded him as her closest person.

Fury smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"I don't know. We'll hide for as long as we can. As long as I can be with you, that's all that matters."

Listening to Fury's declaration, Priscilla gritted her teeth: "Fury, why don't you leave Earth with me?"

"Hmm?"

Fury's eyes flickered, and then he followed Priscilla's words, asking, "Leave Earth and go where?"

"To the Skrull military's space battleship." Priscilla stared at Fury: "Actually, the reason we Skrulls invaded Earth is because of the oppression from another powerful empire in the Universe."

"Another empire?" Fury feigned curiosity.

Priscilla explained: "That's right, they are called the Kree Empire, and their ruler is called the Supreme Intelligence, a powerful intelligent life instrument."

"Under the encirclement of the Kree, we Skrulls were forced to retreat, and had no choice but to set our sights on Earth."

"And one of our Skrull Universe warships is stationed on Mars, waiting."

Fury's eyes flickered. So the Skrull's warship was hidden on Mars?

"Originally, we planned to take Earth without shedding blood, but Homelander shattered our illusions." A cruel glint flashed in Priscilla's eyes: "Now, you come with me to contact the Base on Mars and have them send warships to declare War on Earth!"

The humiliation of being imprisoned by Jeno had always been hidden in her heart.

Now that she had escaped, she would definitely take revenge on Homelander!

"Fury." Priscilla stared into her boyfriend's eyes: "Are you willing to go to Mars with me?"

Chapter 143: Didn't Expect This, Did You?

Nick Fury's mood was quite complex at the moment.

Right now, an alien woman was inviting him to Mars?

On the other hand, there was the temptation of a high position promised by Jeno.

He felt like he was standing at a crossroads of destiny.

Both paths seemed to sound good.

But, after glancing at Hei Mei, Jenny, who was actually a Skrull named Priscilla, and recalling the hideous faces of the Skrulls…

Fury didn't hesitate for too long before making a decision.

"Alright, Jenny, go contact your teammates," Fury said with a sincere expression, dismissing Priscilla.

The woman didn't suspect Fury, nodded, and entered their room to retrieve her communication device.

"Wait for me here; I'm going to the rooftop to contact my people."

Fury nodded, watching Priscilla leave the apartment.

After confirming Priscilla's departure through the peephole, Fury quickly pulled out the black-tech communication device made by S.W.O.R.D. from his pocket.

Whether to be a little Nigger following an alien woman for free food and drink, or to become the head of the Strategic Scientific Reserve and reach the pinnacle of life, Fury was now extremely clear.

Although the opponent's ability to transform into any woman was somewhat tempting, considering the woman's original appearance, he decided against it.

Soon, Jeno's voice came from the other end of the line.

"Fury, how are things?"

Fury quickly reported the situation: "General Jeno, the Skrulls have a Base on Mars, and they also have a Universe battleship."

Fury told Jeno what had happened, and also reported the dispute between the Skrulls and the Kree.

"Now, this alien woman, Priscilla, plans to take me off Earth to Mars."

"What should we do next?"

On the other end of the phone, in the S.W.O.R.D. office, Jeno leaned back in his chair, listening to Fury's report and narrowing his eyes slightly: "Mars?"

This was truly surprising; he didn't expect the Kree's Supreme Intelligence to be involved in this matter.

The so-called Supreme Intelligence was a large computer created by Kree scientists by combining all their wisdom. However, unlike other computers, this computer had life; it had its own emotions, joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness.

Regardless of how the Kree achieved it, if you ask, it's science.

In short, ever since the Supreme Intelligence came into being, it unified the Kree Empire at an extremely fast pace.

However, this living computer also had the same drawback as other computers, which was its focus on logic.

Simply put, any inefficient activity was not allowed by the Supreme Intelligence.

For example, eating. Humans eat three meals a day, which is too time-consuming. The Supreme Intelligenceprecisely calculated the daily nutritional needs of a Kreeand made them into simple, convenient food pills. One pill meant no need to eat for an entire day, making even White masters shed tears.

"Hmm, the Skrulls are being beaten by the Kree."

Jeno's fingers tapped lightly on the table.

Mentioning the Kree naturally brought to mind Ronan the Accuser, the Dance King.

This guy had a huge Universe fleet, obeyed the Supreme Intelligence, was good at fighting, and was both brave and resourceful.

"Enemies one after another," Jeno mused, while giving new instructions over the phone: "Fury, don't rush. You'll go to Mars with Priscilla now. We need more intelligence."

Indeed, after a brief consideration, Jeno decided to let Fury continue to go undercover, acting as his eyes and ears, a spy.

"Wh-what?" Fury looked bewildered: "But I don't want to go to Mars."

"The fate of humanity is in your hands, Fury!" Jenoemphasized, frowning slightly: "Besides, Priscilla, this Skrull, holds a high position. As long as you don't court death, you won't have to worry about being difficult by the Skrulls."

"Moreover, I can guarantee you that as long as you complete this undercover mission, I will make you the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Fury on the other end of the phone fell silent.

He didn't know why. When he heard the words S.H.I.E.L.D., he felt a strange sensation: "What is S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"The abbreviation for the reorganized Strategic Scientific Reserve," Jeno chuckled: "This World is far more dangerous than you imagine, Fury, and this mission is a trial for you."

Jeno said with a profound tone:

"Prove if you can bear those secrets in the darkness."

This was undoubtedly Jeno's PUA, and also a big promise he made to Fury.

But Fury had no choice at the moment. The Nigger gritted his teeth and then said: "Alright, General Jeno, I will do as you say."

As Jeno hung up the phone, Fury in the room quickly put away his phone.

"Click."

The door opened, and Priscilla walked into the room.

The woman smiled and put her arm around Fury's waist: "Darling, I've already contacted our companions on Mars, and they'll send a fighter jet to pick us up from a nearby location."

Priscilla was full of aspirations for a happy future life at this moment, completely unaware that her boyfriend was already a mole.

On the other side, at S.W.O.R.D., Jeno hung up the phone.

"Jeno, how did the discussion go?" Peggy and the other women were all gathered around Jeno.

Jeno snapped his fingers and said: "Good news, Fury is going to Mars; he will be the first human to land on Mars."

"Bad news, Fury is very likely to be exposed and killed by the Skrulls at any time."

"Poor guy," Natasha chuckled, but risk and reward coexist, and Jeno didn't force Fury to do this.

Natasha crossed her arms, looking at Jin Fa Da Niu Caroland Peggy: "But now Fury's matter is over, should the selection for The Seven's Captain continue?"

As she spoke, Natasha, not one to shy away from excitement, glanced at Peggy and the other woman.

"What are your thoughts?" Jeno planned to ask them again, perhaps one of them had changed her mind?

"I have no objections." Peggy glared at Natasha; she, of course, knew the Russian girl had ill intentions.

Carol also nodded, clenching her fists to silently express her determination.

"Alright then, follow me."

Jeno sighed and led the women to the combat room.

The so-called combat room was naturally a training ground built for superhumans, and with Wakanda's contribution, the entire combat room was also made of Vibranium, ensuring the sturdiness of the battleground.

"Whoosh."

Carol and Peggy stepped onto the ring one after another, standing on either side, like boxers in a fighting arena.

"So, you don't need equipment?" Peggy raised her Vibranium shield and Vibranium longsword, staring at the bare-handed Carol with a strange expression.

"I don't need weapons." Carol raised both fists: "My fists are my best weapons!"

Peggy shook her head, thinking Carol was exaggerating: "Alright, I hope you don't regret it."

"Well then, are you ready?" Jeno floated above their heads, looking down at the two women: "If you're ready, let's begin!"

Chapter 144: Fury's Adventure

Shifting his gaze from S.W.O.R.D., Fury, his face stiff, emerged from the Washington apartment with a backpack, following Priscilla.

"Fury, I might not have told you my true name yet." Priscilla gazed at Fury with affection, her hands wrapped around his arm. "Jenny is just an alias; my real name is Priscilla."

"Alright, Priscilla." Although Fury had already learned the woman's name from Jeno, he still put on a sincere expression and nodded in agreement.

Priscilla smiled, pulled out a map, and pointed to a spot circled in red. "Now, we're going to the outskirts. I've made contact with my people, and they'll send someone to find us soon."

Fury nodded obediently; his infiltration plan depended on Priscilla.

He entered the map coordinates into the teleportation gun.

Then, he pulled the trigger, opening a spatial tunnel. Furyand Priscilla passed through the portal, appearing in an open, suburban pasture.

Priscilla looked up at the sky. Fury followed her gaze and saw a bright light descending from the dark night sky.

The light expanded until it was blinding.

Fury squinted, straining to look at the light, and saw a sci-fi cosmic fighter slowly descending. The scorching airflow stirred the wheat fields.

As the ramp opened, several green-skinned Skrulls in battle suits, carrying energy rifles, stood on the fighter's deck, staring at the two.

"It's me, Priscilla." The woman stepped forward, her facial features twisting as she transformed into a Skrull.

"Priscilla, your mission failed, and Glavis also died on Earth." The slightly larger Skrull looked at the woman with a cold expression. "Perhaps you should have died with them, instead of lacking any sense of honor and asking us to risk being discovered by Homelander to rescue you."

"Hey, your brother's death isn't my fault." Priscilla glared at him, displeased. "Besides, the order for me to return to Base was given by Commander Talos. Are you trying to defy orders?"

The woman's words silenced the other Skrull. He huffed, glanced at Priscilla, and then focused his gaze on the calm-faced Fury. "I won't defy the Commander's orders, but why are you bringing an Earthling?"

As he spoke, his face turned sinister, and he tightened his grip on his weapon.

"This is the helper I invited; he knows specific intelligence about Earth!" Priscilla stood in front of Fury, glaring coldly at the other Skrull. "I've reported to Talos, and he agreed to let me bring this Earthling to the Base."

Seeing Priscilla's clear explanation, the Skrull had no choice but to step aside, signaling for Priscilla and Fury to board.

Fury followed the woman into the warship. As he passed the man, the Skrull subtly bumped Fury's chest with his arm and whispered, "Be careful, Earthling, I'll be watching you!"

Under the eaves, one must bow their head. Fury gritted his teeth, but remained silent and lowered his head as he entered the warship.

Inside the massive warship, besides Fury, there were several pilots.

Priscilla walked up to Fury, gently patted his shoulder, and said with a look of apology, "Fury, don't be angry. That guy is Chuck, the brother of Glavis, the Commanderof our infiltration unit."

"His brother died at Homelander's hands, so he has a bad attitude towards Earthlings."

"I'm fine."

Fury shook his head, secretly thinking that he had to stay far away from that guy.

After several minutes of travel.

Priscilla briefly left, then handed Fury an oxygen mask, explaining, "This is the oxygen you need to survive on Mars. We've arrived."

Fury looked out the window as the woman spoke.

Below the warship was a massive Planet with a red surface.

Red deserts, canyons, and mountain ranges made up this Planet, and within one mountain range, a technologically advanced Skrull Military Base was located.

"We've arrived." Chuck coldly led his subordinates off the warship.

Fury put on his mask and followed his companion to the Base.

The massive Base was filled with green-skinned Skrulls.

Priscilla also transformed into her true form. Along the way, many Skrulls stared at Fury as if they had seen a rare gorilla.

The group stood on an elevator-like device. As blue light enveloped them, and then dissipated, Fury found himself standing in a large, luxurious office.

The person sitting in the chair was presumably the Commander of this Base.

He slowly turned around, his gaze sweeping over Priscilla, and smiled, opening his arms. "Priscilla, welcome back. I'm glad you're still alive."

"Talos." Priscilla's expression was complex. "Anyway, thank you for saving us."

"Us?" Talos tilted his head, and upon seeing Fury, he "suddenly realized." "Oh, I almost forgot our Earth friend."

"Your name is?"

"Nick Fury." Fury called out his name through the mask.

"Oh, Nick Fury, I'm glad you've joined the noble Skrulls. Now, tell us about your Earth's intelligence."

"I'm very curious how Glavis died."

Talos, the tall Skrull, rested his chin on his hands, his voice low and slightly oppressive. "Fifty years ago, we had a unit stationed on the Moon that observed you humans."

"Back then, you were weak and cruel, fond of infighting."

"But never, at any time, have you humans produced so-called Super Soldiers."

"You can even see through our Skrull disguises."

Listening to Talos's words, Fury felt cold sweat trickling down. Had the Skrulls' surveillance of Earth begun fifty years ago?

"Tell me, how did that S.W.O.R.D. Director, the one who calls himself Homelander, become so strong?"

Talos urgently wanted to uncover Jeno's secret, to know the key to his strength, and then replicate countless "Jenos." At that point, they could completely crush the damned Kree.

Fury, standing nearby, had a strange expression. Taloswanted to know how Jeno became strong?

Honestly, the Strategic Scientific Reserve and the Militaryhad been researching how Jeno became strong, but without success.

The Military once believed that the Super Serum granted Jeno his great power, but experiments revealed that the Super Serum could only make a person stronger; reaching Jeno's level was simply impossible.

Therefore, the information about the Super Serum wasn't important, and Fury had an idea in his mind.

The Nigger, without batting an eye, said, "Respected Skrull leader, I need to tell you."

"Jeno is so strong entirely because he used the Super Serum."

Talos asked curiously, "What is the Super Serum?"

"The Super Serum is a serum developed by our human scientists to enhance biological abilities."

"Jeno became strong because he took this serum."

Chapter 145: Jeno, Save Me!

Hearing Fury's explanation, Talos became energized. He stared at Fury and asked, "So, where is this Super Serumlocated?"

"Is it at S.W.O.R.D.?"

Although Talos desperately wanted the Super Serum, he didn't want to clash with Jeno.

"No, Leader, the Super Serum is in the Military's hands," Fury shook his head.

"Interesting, I understand. You may leave," Talos waved his hand, his attitude suddenly changing, merely signaling Priscilla to lead Fury away.

After they left, Talos looked at his subordinate, Chuck: "Do you think that human was telling the truth?"

Chuck sneered, "Humans are completely untrustworthy. They are vile, cruel, hypocritical, and cunning creatures."

"Exactly, I think so too," Talos sneered. "I see Priscilla is completely infatuated with that human boy. As the hopeof the Skrull Empire, we must remain vigilant against these humans."

Chuck interjected, "Commander, I remember our science lab has a memory extraction machine."

"It can extract the other party's memories. Why don't we use this machine to test if what that human said is true?"

Hearing Chuck's suggestion, Talos's eyes lit up: "You have a point. With this instrument, we can obtain more intelligence and won't fear this human lying."

"However, Priscilla is Her Majesty the Empress's niece. If she complains to the Empress, it could affect my future," Talos rubbed his cone-shaped chin, a little worried.

Chuck paused slightly, then looked at Talos.

The two exchanged glances, and Chuck immediately understood what Talos wanted him to do.

Priscilla led Fury back to a room in the Base. The woman anxiously rubbed her bald, green-skinned head.

"My dear, what's wrong?" Fury was a little scared and quickly went to Priscilla's side.

As an Agent, he had also noticed the change in Talos's attitude, which put Fury on guard.

He was here to carry out a mission for a better life in the future, not to actually be a traitor.

"Fury, I'm a little worried," Priscilla looked at Fury. "Talosisn't a good person; he's very suspicious."

"And our Skrulls scientists once developed a powerful memory extraction device."

"It can extract the other party's memories to gather intelligence."

Hearing Priscilla's words, Fury's expression remained unchanged, but a monstrous wave surged in his heart.

"A device that can extract memories!" Fury thought, "If these Skrulls really extract my memories, I'll be exposed, and I'll die."

"What's wrong, Fury?" Priscilla looked at the distracted Fury, puzzled.

"Beep, beep."

The door chimed, and Chuck's voice came from outside: "Priscilla, are you in there? I want to talk to you about my brother."

Priscilla frowned slightly, but thinking of Chuck's brother's death, the woman still sighed and looked at Fury, saying, "Wait for me here."

With that, the woman got up and left the room.

As the metal door closed, Fury immediately felt that something big was wrong.

"No, I must contact Jeno right away!"

Fury looked around, then rushed to the restroom to make an energy call.

Meanwhile, at S.W.O.R.D.

Two women, one play. Peggy and Carol had already started their fight.

However, their fight was a bit dull.

One could be seen as a smaller Captain America, and the other's strength was far from the terrifying power she would possess in the future.

So, their moves were very primitive, like a fighting game. Carol could be seen as a small laser mage, hiding in the distance, constantly using the magic energy within her body to fire lasers at Peggy.

All Peggy could do was keep moving her legs to dodge, and if she couldn't dodge, she would raise her shield to block the energy rays.

"I'll bet they won't be able to decide a winner all day," Natasha stood behind Jeno, the little green tea playfully wrapping her arms around Jeno's waist.

"What are we betting?" Jeno asked casually without turning around.

Appropriate wagers were a kind of seasoning in a mundane life, and Jeno didn't dislike them.

"We'll bet on that Catwoman outfit you made me wear last time," Natasha giggled. Her boss always liked to make her wear strange clothes.

Jeno was silent. Just as he was about to nod in agreement, he was interrupted by the ringing of his pocket phone.

Jeno answered the phone, and an anxious male voice came from the other end:

"Jeno, it's me, Nick Fury!"

"Fury?" Jeno was a little surprised. Hadn't he told Fury to go undercover? Why was he calling so soon?

"I've arrived at the Skrulls' Base, but now they have a device that can extract people's memories."

"These Skrulls plan to use it on me to extract my memories. I'm worried we'll be exposed, so I need your help."

It was clear that Fury was very anxious; this life-threatening situation terrified him.

"Memory extractor?" Jeno frowned, not expecting the Skrulls to have such a perverse technology.

"Alright, tell me the coordinates, and I'll come save you."

Since Fury had already located this Base, it would also help him go and kill those Skrulls.

Fury's expression on the other end of the phone changed. He had just arrived there; how would he know the Skrulls' location?

"Jeno, I don't know the Skrulls' exact location, but I know I'm in a mountain range, surrounded by tall mountains. The Skrulls' Base is made of metal and is very conspicuous."

Before he could finish speaking, Fury's call suddenly disconnected.

For no other reason, Fury, hiding in the restroom, heard the sound of a metal door opening from outside.

"Whir!"

The metal door slowly opened, and several fully armed Skrulls entered the room, rushing towards the restroom without a word.

"Bang!"

The metal door was shot through by a blaster. Several strong Skrulls roughly grabbed Fury's shoulders.

"Wait, where are you taking me?" Fury's face changed dramatically.

But the strong Skrulls held Fury, and no matter how much Fury struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Ha!"

At S.W.O.R.D., Carol roared, her fists glowing with intense light, and two scorching beams slammed hard against the Vibranium shield.

Carol's sudden burst of power knocked Peggy over.

The energy was about to hit Peggy.

"Whoosh!"

Jeno instantly appeared in front of Peggy, and the violent Universe energy collided with the Vibranium shield, erupting in a flash of White light.

"Alright, the fight is over. Carol wins," Jenoexpressionlessly stopped the battle.

"Tsk." Peggy stood up, annoyed, and gave Jeno a resentful look. Where did this guy find such a terrifying superhuman?

"Jeno, what happened with Fury?" Natasha no longer cared about the bet and gossiped, asking about Fury.

When Jeno and Fury were communicating just now, she was hiding behind Jeno and heard their conversation.

"Not so good," Jeno shook his head. "The Skrulls want to extract Fury's memories."

Chapter 146: Are You Looking For Me?

"Why join the Strategic Scientific Reserve?"

"Mr. Fury?"

Colonel Phillips, a portly man in an Army uniform, leaned his hands on the wooden table, staring silently at Fury.

"For Free America!" Fury replied with a resolute expression.

A faint voice echoed in his mind.

Fury turned his head, behind him was only a pristine White wall.

"Strange..." Fury scratched his head.

"I'm glad you're joining the Strategic Scientific Reserve, I believe you'll be a great Agent, Mr. Fury." Phillips stood up and extended his hand to Fury.

Fury snapped back to reality, quickly smiling and shaking the hand of friendship offered by his future superior.

"Have you heard?"

"General Jeno, that Superman, killed all the Japanese invaders on Peleliu Island!"

"He will be America's star of tomorrow."

On the swaying deck of the cargo ship, Fury gazed at the distant sea, then lowered his head, looking at his familiar hair.

"Hmm, my hair is still there?" Fury rubbed his head.

The scene changed again, and Fury found himself standing on a beach, fiddling with a camera to film the towering figure in the distance.

"Is this Homelander? This guy's smile is very fake."

The strange voice echoed in his mind again.

"Zoom in a bit, we need to see more."

The scene flickered again, this time Fury found himself lying on an apartment bed.

"Darling, are you okay?" An arm gently rested on Fury's chest.

The woman named Jenny looked at Fury with affection.

"Jenny..." Fury's expression was complex; he remembered meeting this woman in a bar, where she was drinking heavily at the counter, and he had helped her chase away a few rude thugs, after which they found themselves increasingly compatible.

"What a disgrace to our Skrulls!" The voice echoed in the Skrull's ear again: "Disgusting."

The scene flickered again, and Fury found himself standing in the familiar seven-story building.

The familiar Jeno, this time in Vibranium armor, smiled as he stared at him: "I need your cooperation for something."

"That Skrull named Priscilla."

"Priscilla?"

"Priscilla!"

Fury woke up abruptly, the familiar name instantly stirring some strange memories. In a few minutes, he would follow Jeno to the Underground Room to get a teleportation weapon and escape with the woman.

"No, that's not right, I can't possibly know the future!" Fury's heart was vigilant; he knew he was just an ordinary person.

Connecting it to the familiar voice in his mind again, Furyspeculated: "Unless, this isn't precognition at all, but something that has already happened."

Fury stared at the falsely smiling Jeno in front of him, wanting to reach out and shake Jeno's hand.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control his body; at this moment, he was like an observer witnessing everything.

"I am indeed in a memory!" Fury's consciousness gradually became clearer.

The voice echoed in his mind again:

"Damn it, what's going on? Rewind the footage, I need to know what plan Homelander told this Earthling!"

Fury's heart tightened; he was certain now that he was indeed undergoing a Skrull interrogation method.

"What should I do now?" Fury felt his will growing weaker, with a drowsy illusion.

Just as Fury was about to fall back into the memory illusion, a laser sound filled with technology blasted in his ear.

The next second, like a fat fish caught on a hook, the scene flickered continuously, and a strong smell of blood permeated his nostrils.

"Hoo hoo." Fury slowly opened his eyes, finding the surrounding scene upside down. A Vibranium boot moved around, paired with the familiar red cape, Fury instantly confirmed the identity of the newcomer.

"General Jeno!" Fury struggled with some excitement. He was hanging upside down, restrained on a bizarre instrument that continuously emitted two blue electric currents hitting his temples. The other party must have been using this form of bio-alternating current to infiltrate his mind and extract information.

"Buzz!" Fury's response was a pair of Heat Vision.

The next second, Fury felt his body loosen, and he uncontrollably fell onto the cold deck.

"Ouch!" Fury clutched his waist and stood up. Wearing the Carnage Shadow-transformed breathing mask, Jenostood with his hands behind his back, staring at Fury: "They extracted your memories?"

"Yes, this feeling is terrible." Fury rubbed his head, surveying his surroundings.

It was a room of moderate size. Behind him was a technological device resembling a gallows. Not far away was a silver-blue light screen made of an unknown material, displaying his memories, including scenes of Fury and Priscilla in bed.

Skrull corpses lay scattered on the ground, some with twisted necks, others even headless, indicating the gruesome deaths of these Skrulls.

"Buzz buzz!"

A piercing alarm sounded all around. Jeno looked with interest at the door he had smashed open; he could see several small teams rushing towards them in the distance.

"Fury, grab a gun and prepare to fight."

Jeno's lips curved into a smile, then he was the first to step out of the interrogation room.

Fury followed behind Jeno, picking up a kinetic gun from a dead Skrull and walking out of the room with Jeno.

In the corridor, as Jeno and Fury appeared in the line of sight of the lurking Skrulls.

"Enemy spotted, fire!"

Before Jeno could speak, a group of Skrulls immediately pulled their triggers, and countless energy rays slammed into Jeno.

"Boom!"

The energy rays melted the floor. A group of Skrullwarriors poked their heads out, looking down the distant corridor. As the White smoke dissipated, they did not find any trace of Homelander.

"Is he dead?" A Skrull asked with lingering fear. Just now, their Base radar detected a blur crashing down, followed by the loss of the interrogation room.

"He should be dead. This level of firepower is enough to kill an alien Beast!"

Before they could finish speaking, a cold voice sounded behind them: "Are you looking for me?"

The next second, the leading Skrull team Captain felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down; an arm had pierced through his chest.

Jeno smiled as he pulled out his arm. Without waiting to shake off the blood, he grabbed two Skrulls by their faces and gently squeezed.

"Bang!"

The heads of the two Skrulls exploded on the spot.

This scene terrified the other Skrulls, who shrieked: "He's not dead!"

"Quick, shoot and kill this guy!"

At this moment, Jeno, wearing the Carnage Shadowmask, had become synonymous with the devil in everyone's hearts.

But before the Skrulls could put their hands on the triggers, Jeno acted a step ahead of them.

His legs pushed off, instantly turning him into a cannonball that shot out. With the enhancement of his Steel Body, Jeno cruelly smashed the incoming Skrullsinto fragments.

Fury, behind him, leaned against the wall helplessly, watching Jeno wreak havoc.

What should we do now?" Fury asked.

The current situation was that he and Jeno were trapped here.

Fury didn't think the Skrulls' masks could support him descending through the atmosphere.

Jeno turned around and returned to the interrogation Base, looking up at the memory extractor.

"I'm taking it back."

Never returning empty-handed was Jeno's life motto. He squatted down, gripping the bottom of the machine with both hands, then pulled with all his might.

"Crack!"

The violent dismantling caused the instrument to spark.

Jeno hoisted this gallows-like instrument onto his shoulder.

"Follow me."

Ignoring the corpses on the ground, Jeno glanced at Furyand led him towards the left passage.

"The Skrulls have quite a few Universe battleships docked at the Mars Base. You can fly one back."

"But I don't know how to pilot a spaceship?" Furyquestioned.

"I've already thought of what you're thinking," Jenochuckled.

Then, Jeno's wrist shot out several silver "spider silks" that pierced into a Skrull's head.

Fury watched as the head gradually shriveled, as if something had sucked out its nutrients, looking incredibly eerie.

Immediately after, the spider silks retracted, and Jenonodded in satisfaction, saying, "Good, I've now learned how to pilot a Skrull battleship."

Of course, Jeno didn't learn it himself. The SymbioteCarnage Shadow had devoured a Skrull's head, digested its memories, extracted the battleship piloting technology, and then transmitted it to Jeno's brain.

One could say, he was now an ace Universe battleship pilot.

"Next, stay still." Jeno flipped his wrist, and the Symbioteejected a tendril into Fury's head, immediately sharing the battleship piloting technology with the Nigger.

"Uh~"

Fury's eyes rolled back as his body trembled continuously.

"I, I've learned it!"

Fury said, somewhat surprised.

"Don't get excited, let's get on the spaceship first." Jenopatted Fury's back, leading him towards the nearest battleship.

Just as Jeno led Fury away from the Base, boarded the battleship, and returned to Earth.

Inside the command room on Mars.

"Commander, it's bad, our Base has been attacked!"

At this moment, several Skrulls burst into Commander Talos's office in a panic at the Mars Base.

"They stole our memory extractor and escaped to Earth in a Universe battleship!"

"What?" Talos, who was waiting for good news from his subordinates, immediately couldn't sit still. He was somewhat dumbfounded: "You mean that Earthling was rescued?!"

"Who rescued him?"

A subordinate pulled out a tablet from his pocket, and the screen showed Jeno slaughtering Skrulls. Watching his Agent subordinates being slaughtered by Jeno, Talos felt his face turn green: "This guy, he's not afraid of lasers?"

Watching the laser on the screen hit Jeno's armor, causing sparks to fly, Talos had a headache: "Send people to destroy that battleship!"

"And then, call Priscilla over!"

Fury being rescued by an Earthling proved that Fury was an Earthling spy, a responsibility Talos had no intention of bearing.

"Talos, you're looking for me?" Priscilla was led into the command room.

Seeing the gloomy Talos, Priscilla was somewhat bewildered.

"Priscilla, your little boyfriend ran off with someone."

Talos sneered and threw the tablet device in his hand to Priscilla.

The woman paused slightly, then picked up the tablet. When she witnessed the scene of Jeno wreaking havoc and escaping with Fury in the video, her heart trembled.

"He, he betrayed me?!"

Priscilla felt a pang of pain; the man she loved most had betrayed her.

So, all the promises the other party made were actually a scheme?!

"So now, Priscilla, you have two choices." Talos stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the woman: "The first is for us to send you back to the Queen."

"The other is for you to personally seek revenge on him!"

Asking such a question to a wounded woman, the answer was self-evident.

Priscilla said without thinking, "Talos, give me a battle team, let me go kill him!"

At this moment, the woman's eyes were filled with rage. She clenched her fists tightly and said, "I will make this lowly worm pay the price."

When so-called love is betrayed, what follows is endless rage.

"Good, I'll give you a battle team. Go kill that Nigger and bring back his head." Talos tapped the table, then stood up: "His head contains a lot of Earthling intelligence, which is very important to us."

"Good." Priscilla nodded without a word and turned to leave.

Under Talos's command, a small team quickly followed Priscilla to the tarmac.

The group, full of momentum, had just reached the tarmac when they saw a Universe battleship transform into a streak of light and rush into the Universe.

"Wait a moment." Priscilla raised her fist, warily looking at the figure blocking the tarmac.

"Is that, an Earthling?" Several Skrulls widened their eyes in surprise, looking at the figure floating in mid-air.

"No, he is an Earthling, but not an ordinary Earthling." Priscilla pursed her lips, looking at the man with his arms crossed and a faint smile on his face.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Others might not know Jeno's strength, but Priscilla knew the man in front of her could easily slaughter an entire Skrull vanguard unit.

Just as the atmosphere became somewhat silent, Jenoslowly spoke, "I'm giving you two choices."

Jeno held up a finger: "First, surrender to me."

Ever since he gained the system-granted ability to break through illusions, Jeno wasn't worried about these people going back on their word.

And the Skrulls' unique camouflage talent also made them the best candidates for Agents.

Listening to Jeno's words, Priscilla's face was grim; the conditions he proposed felt like a veiled insult.

One must know that Earth was classified by them as a second-tier civilization.

But now, they were being asked to surrender to a second-tier civilization.

This made Priscilla laugh in extreme anger: "Despicable Earthling, you will never make the noble Skrullssurrender!"

"I haven't finished speaking, you of course have a second path to choose." Jeno stared into the woman's eyes and said, "That is for me to kill all of you."

"It seems you have chosen the wrong path."

As his words fell, Jeno slowly ascended into the sky.

"Run!"

Priscilla's face changed dramatically, and she bolted towards the Base.

Before she could finish her thought, in the next second, a pair of Heat Vision descended from the sky, splitting the battlefield.

"Hiss!"

The Heat Vision, like slicing steak, cut the still-stunned Skrulls in half.

The scorching light even distorted the air, like the God of Death's scythe mercilessly harvesting the lives of the Skrulls.

"Honestly, it's been a long time since I've killed so many people." Jeno's eyes glowed red as he unhurriedly pursued Priscilla in the direction she fled.

Chapter 148: Cosmic Energy

"Talos, we must escape here immediately!"

Priscilla ran into Talos's office, out of breath, but found no trace of him.

"Talos?" Priscilla looked around, then her gaze fell on the Skrull Empress figurine on the desk.

She remembered that the last time she was here, the statue was facing Talos.

"This thing… is it some kind of secret passage?"

Priscilla narrowed her eyes slightly, then grasped the statue and twisted it.

"Buzz~"

A technologically advanced sound echoed from beneath her feet, and the next second, Priscilla felt her body lighten, and she uncontrollably plummeted downwards.

"Bang!"

After a few seconds of freefall, Priscilla found herself standing on a hard floor.

Through the faint light, Priscilla discovered it was an underground Base.

A storage cabinet held a small, strangely shaped, silver-white prismatic crystal. As a Skrull royal, Priscillaimmediately recognized these crystals as Kree starship fuel crystals, whose internal energy could power a massive starship for intergalactic travel.

"I didn't expect Talos to have a secret passage in his office." Priscilla's face was grim; she had a vague suspicion that Talos's earlier order for her to lead troops to find Fury might have been a lie.

The woman walked in silence down the quiet corridor. Soon, after dozens of steps, she saw a strangely shaped starship.

And Talos was directing several Skrulls as they busied themselves.

"Talos!" Priscilla's face was grim as she took a step forward, glaring at Talos with ill intent: "You told me to pursue Nick Fury, but you're escaping in a warp-speed starship yourself?!"

Exposed by the woman, Commander Talos showed no panic. He just stared coldly at Priscilla and said, "Idiot, of course I'm escaping."

"That human was brought here by you, so you should deal with him."

Just thinking about Jeno made Talos's liver ache. As a qualified Commander, he naturally knew that even if everyone in the Base sacrificed their lives, they would be no match for Jeno.

With a speed that even the most advanced technology couldn't track, and a body of steel, Talos had decided to flee the moment he witnessed Jeno slaughtering Skrullsoldiers.

So, the wise choice was to abandon the worthless lives of the Skrull cannon fodder in the Base to buy himself time to escape.

"Boom!"

Before Priscilla could even retort, the next second, an explosion rang out, and Jeno smashed through the alloy ceiling, appearing before everyone.

"Sorry, none of you are going anywhere." Jeno showed a bright, cheerful smile, but the malice hidden behind that smile made both Priscilla and Talos shiver.

"Protect the Commander!"

Before Talos could speak, several Skrull elite warriors raised their weapons and fired at Jeno.

Looking at the incoming lasers, Jeno didn't even bother to dodge, watching as the rays struck his body, erupting in dazzling White light.

Jeno was a little helpless, crossing his arms and staring at the soldiers:

"I don't understand. I can break through incredibly strong alloys, so why do you think lasers can harm me?"

"Wait, Homelander, this is a misunderstanding!" Talossaw Jeno's expression worsening and quickly interrupted him: "We can talk!"

Facing imminent death, he was a sophisticated egoist, so Talos still felt his life was paramount.

"Talos, you traitor!" Priscilla couldn't help but scold Talos, who was surrendering at warp speed.

"Oh?"

"You want to negotiate with me?"

Jeno stared with interest at Talos, who stood on the deck, the tall Skrull looking humble.

"Unfortunately, I asked another Skrull earlier, and their answer was no." Jeno sneered.

"I never give anyone a second chance, so your only outcome is to die here!"

Before they could react, the Jeno, who had been floating in mid-air, suddenly vanished.

The next second, their companions exploded like smashed Watermelons, their bodies instantly bursting open, blood mixed with flesh splattering across the underground Base.

Jeno flew back into the air, but this time his Vibraniumarmor was covered in the Skrulls' dark green blood.

"Carnage Shadow." Jeno called out to the Symbiote in his mind. The next second, the blood on his body vanished. On Earth, he might have to consider his public image, and Jeno didn't like killing, but facing aliens, Jeno could freely vent his anger.

In the underground passage at this moment.

Skrull remains were scattered everywhere. Priscillastared blankly as her kin were brutally torn into pieces by Jeno.

"Ah!"

Priscilla shrieked ungracefully, picked up a Skrull weapon from the ground—an electric spear. She clutched the weapon, turned towards the wall, and aimed at Jeno. Although her hands trembled uncontrollably, the woman's voice was firm: "I'm still alive, damn Homelander!"

"So, you're challenging me?" Jeno's eyes glowed red, like a demon from hell in the dark underground passage.

"Bang!"

Jeno's figure flickered, creating a shockwave in the air, then instantly appeared before the woman.

"What do you have to challenge me with?" Jeno chuckled, his iron arm suddenly pushing forward, easily crushing the electric spear that was thrust at him.

"Snap!"

Priscilla felt her breath catch, and her body was uncontrollably lifted by a massive force.

"Any last words?" Jeno tilted his head, staring at the green-skinned Skrull.

"I—"

"Never mind, I don't want to hear it." Jeno exerted force, his five fingers slowly squeezing Priscilla's throat, watching the woman die in despair.

"Hoo, hoo, go to hell, Homelander!"

At this moment, Jeno noticed Priscilla suddenly pull out the kinetic pistol from Fury's body.

"Bang!"

The energy weapon, at maximum power output, suddenly exploded. The Cosmic energy contained within it violently swept through the entire underground secret passage.

The violent Cosmic energy hitting his body even made Jeno's skin itch.

"Damn it, you lunatic." Jeno's face darkened, and he squeezed with his right hand.

"Crack."

The woman's head tilted, completely losing all signs of life.

Jeno tossed aside the corpse, which was like a rag doll. At this moment, the Cosmic energy and some substances in the Base intertwined and spread, and then, a violent spatial black hole suddenly appeared in the entire tunnel, frantically devouring everything around it.

Not far away, Talos had boarded his starship.

This shiny silver starship looked like a giant soccer boot from a distance, and its tail thrusters were now emitting a glowing blue beam, propelling the starship to start.

"Homelander!"

Talos's voice echoed from the starship. It turned out that the cunning Talos had secretly slipped onto the starship during the chaos.

But at this moment, facing the all-consuming violent energy source, Talos's voice also carried a hint of a whimper.

"What should we do?!"

Chapter 149: Good Guy Jeno

New York.

Manhattan.

"Buzz buzz."

The bus started, heading to the next stop, with a huge poster plastered on its rear.

'Invisible Man: Invisible Power 2 Coming Soon.'

At a crossroads not far from the bus, a hooded young man watched the bus in the distance with an expressionless face.

Two children passing by were discussing the latest phone from Vought Corporation.

"Invisible Man's first movie was terrible, I still prefer 'High Tide' starring The Deep," the darker-skinned child complained to the lighter-skinned child next to him.

"High Tide?" The lighter-skinned child said with some dissatisfaction, "Come on, Invisible Man can easily slaughter The Deep."

"Because he's invisible, The Deep can't even see him!"

Silently listening to the two young people's conversation, the hooded youth slowly raised his head.

With handsome features and a faint smile, Jeno rubbed his slightly stubbled chin, a hint of a headache in his expression.

A week had passed since the spatial explosion.

The merciless black hole cruelly devoured the entire Base, and Jeno, unable to escape its terrifying pull, was dragged into the spatial tunnel. This was followed by intense dizziness and constant tearing of space, as if his body was being ripped in two.

However, this state didn't last too long. After about a minute, Jeno suddenly found himself on the surface of Mars.

To gather information, Jeno returned to Earth with the Symbiote and the cloak, but he didn't expect to arrive in a strange World.

Hmm, this World had a behemoth called Vought Corporation, with its famous Super Hero star team, The Seven.

Of course, Jeno also saw the bad boy who loved milk and older women, Homelander, on the internet here.

That ultimate psychopath with blonde hair who loved to use Crescent Moon Slash.

Jeno had no interest in dealing with the local Homelanderbaby. As long as the guy didn't provoke him, Jeno couldn't be bothered to stir up trouble.

The most urgent task now was to find a way to return.

Compared to the Marvel World, The Boys World had far fewer major events, mostly just the petty squabbles between Super Humans. There was no Thanos, nor any chaotic Super Villains like the Celestials.

But the Marvel Universe was his origin, and the S.W.O.R.D. he had developed there couldn't be abandoned.

However, finding a way back in The Boys World was wishful thinking.

This World might have scientists, but there was no one with achievements comparable to Zola, Erskine, or Howard.

So Jeno was very frustrated now; he had no talent available.

[Detecting inter-World travel.]

[New mission: Conquer The Boys World.]

[Reward: Anchor Point Stabilizer.]

[Description: You can use the Anchor Point Stabilizer to continuously travel between your native World and Worlds you have conquered.]

Indeed, when you're sleepy, someone brings a pillow. He didn't expect the System to be so considerate, offering a new mission.

"Conquer The Boys World, huh?" Jeno frowned slightly.

To conquer this World, one must first understand its operating rules. First, The Boys World is a Super Human World dominated by Vought Corporation.

To conquer this World, the first thing to face is Vought Corporation.

"Let me count Vought Corporation's trump cards." Jenoextended his fingers to calculate.

Crescent Moon Slash Homelander?

A substandard, inferior version. Killing him would only take minutes.

Queen Maeve?

A good-hearted bisexual, she wouldn't be an obstacle on his path to conquest.

Even The Deep, Invisible Man, and other second-rate imitations of the Justice League next door were not worth mentioning; their overall strength was no different from that of a Skrull.

After a careful calculation, Jeno was surprised to find that there wasn't a single Super Human in this World who could fight.

"How disappointing." Jeno slightly clenched his fist, feeling the explosive power within him.

Just then, his Super hearing caught a car speeding towards them from a distance.

"Vroom!"

The roar of the engine echoed through the street. Jenolooked up and saw an armored car speeding at full throttle around the street corner, followed closely by several police cars with blaring sirens, confirming the situation.

"Free America, bank robbery every day, huh." Jenowatched the police chase with some emotion.

Jeno was about to watch the show when he saw the truck uncontrollably heading towards him.

The menacing front of the truck charged at Jeno with an unstoppable momentum.

"What does this mean, is the World's will targeting me?" Jeno frowned slightly, pondering whether to smash the truck with a punch or slice it with Heat Vision, when a figure dropped from high in the sky, then steadily blocked in front of Jeno.

The woman even had the leisure to strike a pose, standing sideways.

The next second.

"Boom!"

The truck violently crashed into the woman, then the vehicle body vibrated, the front shattered, and the internal combustion engine, engine, wires, and other parts scattered.

The huge truck was violently pierced through, and several shrill screams came from the rear compartment.

Using his x-ray vision, Jeno discovered that the person blocking the truck was a woman with burgundy long hair, wearing an outfit similar in style to a Spartan battle skirt.

"Bang!"

The truck door opened, and several kidnappers stumbled out, holding firearms.

"Damn it, that crazy woman will kill us!"

A bandit in a suit looked flustered.

Then, the man's gaze fell on Jeno, his eyes lit up, and he said, "We need a hostage!"

"Bang!" Several bandits rushed to Jeno, pressed a gun to his forehead, and turned their heads to shout behind them.

"Don't come any closer, if you do, we'll kill the hostage!"

The person whom the bandits considered a crazy woman slowly jumped out of the truck. Black long boots encased her shapely thighs, and an iron headband adorned her forehead, engraved with a flying eagle pattern, symbolizing invincibility.

Looking at the familiar attire, Jeno confirmed the identity of the other party: Queen Maeve, a member of The Seven.

"Are you threatening me?"

Queen Maeve smiled.

"Perhaps you should look at the sky."

The whistling wind sounded in his ears, and a smile played on Jeno's lips.

The next second.

"Vroom!"

Red laser beams accurately hit the hands of one of the bandits.

"Oh, my hand!" The man screamed, dropping his weapon, the scorching Heat Vision completely melting his entire wrist.

A blonde White man, clad in a star-spangled flag, quietly descended.

"Die, monster!"

Another person immediately pulled the trigger, bullets whizzing and hitting the man, but only sparking off bursts of fire.

The deadly firearms could not budge the opponent in the slightest.

"Tsk." Homelander, draped in the star-spangled banner, wore a fake smile and walked unhurriedly towards the man.

By the time the other party emptied his clip, Homelanderhad reached him, then grabbed his neck and flung him upwards.

"Swoosh!"

The man screamed as he flew high into the sky, then free-fell, smashing onto a car by the roadside, spitting blood, and dying.

Chapter 150: Robbery?

At this moment on the street, the instant Homelander, clad in his Stars and Stripes uniform, appeared, the surrounding passersby surged forward as if mad.

"Homelander!"

"Homelander! I'm your fan!"

"Oh my god, Homelander, you're too strong!"

The onlookers exclaimed, pulling out their smartphones and snapping photos non-stop.

Compared to Jeno's original World after World War II, the Black Robe Universe had already entered the information age. Under the influence of the internet, people's every word and action would be infinitely amplified, and Vought Corporation also relied on the internet for packaging and star-making to create Super Heroes.

The most famous Super Hero among them was Homelander.

"Hey, friends, calm down." Homelander smiled, telling people to be rational, but his body unconsciously struck various poses suitable for snapshots.

This was also one of Homelander's hobbies; he enjoyed the feeling of being looked up to.

In the jostling crowd, Jeno was quickly pushed out.

"Interesting." Jeno glanced indifferently at Homelander, but an arm was placed on his shoulder.

The arm gently patted Jeno's shoulder: "Hey, are you alright?"

The questioner was Queen Maeve.

At this moment, Queen Maeve stared curiously at the tall young man.

His face under the hood was full of calm; neither the threat of the robbers nor Homelander's appearance seemed to have provoked any emotion from him.

How could an ordinary person be so unresponsive to a robbery? Queen Maeve instinctively felt that he was unusual.

"I'm fine." Jeno pushed the woman away, then looked at Homelander, who was enveloped by the crowd, and chuckled: "Your popularity isn't as high as his, is it?"

Hearing Jeno's words, Maeve frowned slightly, then looked at Homelander, who was surrounded by the crowd, and stared at Jeno, saying: "For your own good, I advise you not to say that."

Although she didn't value fame, her ex-boyfriend Homelander was always mentally unstable, and he might just lash out at this ordinary person.

"Heh heh." Jeno chuckled, shrugged, and turned to walk away, not forgetting to say to the woman before leaving: "I believe we'll meet again very soon."

Listening to Jeno's words, Maeve looked at the young man's retreating back with some confusion.

"Strange man."

Maeve clenched her fists, shook her head, and walked towards Homelander.

On the other side, Jeno left the street where Homelanderhad appeared and entered an alley.

Corrupt and foul-smelling black Water permeated both sides of the alley, and within this short few hundred meters, there were many oddly dressed little Niggers.

As soon as Jeno appeared in their line of sight, many Niggers exchanged glances.

Soon, this group reached a consensus, and a tall Niggerstepped forward to block Jeno's path.

"Hey, buddy, be sensible, hand over your money!"

These people were the local thugs of this area, and the biggest characteristic of America in the 21st century was gang culture. A group of little Niggers living at the bottom relied on gray industries to survive, which naturally included robbery.

Jeno was wearing sweatpants and a hooded top at this moment, not looking particularly rich, but his attire wasn't so shabby that he'd be dismissed as having no money at a glance.

So, these little Niggers decided to rob Jeno.

"Robbery?"

Jeno looked down with interest at this group of tattooed, disheveled hooligans.

Hmm, a group of little Niggers trying to rob Superman, this situation made Jeno want to laugh a little.

"What expression should I make? Fear? Or terror?" Jenosneered.

"Fuck, looks like you want to suffer a bit!" The leading Nigger felt offended again, flipped his hand, pulled out a butterfly knife, and swung it up and down.

The sharp blade danced powerfully, and the Niggergrinned menacingly: "I'm saying it one last time, hand over the money!"

"Sigh, never mind, trash like you are just wasting air by living." Jeno sighed.

The next instant.

The people around hadn't even reacted to what had happened when they felt a breeze brush past their cheeks, followed by a pungent smell of blood lingering at their nostrils.

When they came to their senses, they found that the Nigger leader, who had been standing in place, had silently disappeared, replaced by two large legs without an upper body. The surrounding walls were also covered in blood, with bone fragments scattered everywhere, as if they had entered a slaughterhouse.

"Don't stare, it's your turn soon." Jeno reappeared, standing at the alley entrance, a bloody rib in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

Jeno raised the rib and flicked it lightly. The bone let out a roar that made the air tremble, instantly piercing through one person's head. The headless corpse crashed to the ground, and this brutal scene utterly terrified the Niggers.

"My God!"

"Devil, he's the Devil!" A Nigger's lips trembled as he stared in horror at the expressionless Jeno.

But no matter what, someone who could use a bone to blow open an adult's skull was someone they couldn't afford to provoke.

"Run!"

A plan simultaneously arose in everyone present's minds, and then they ran in all directions.

These people had developed good habits from their chases with the Police, knowing not to run in the same direction to avoid the risk of being caught in one fell swoop.

However, Jeno was faster than them. Jeno activated his Super Speed, and in just a brief moment, he twisted the necks of the fleeing Niggers.

To outsiders, it looked like a supernatural event had occurred; a group of Niggers lost their lives with a tilt of their heads without even uttering a single word.

After dispatching these short-sighted Niggers, Jenosearched their bodies and only managed to collect less than a thousand U.S. dollars.

"Hmm, next, I'll go buy a phone." Jeno clutched the banknotes and put them in his pocket.

In this World, he indeed needed a communication tool.

"Nearby phone stores…"

Jeno activated his Super Vision and Super Sight, ignoring the entangled figures in the hotel, and quickly found a digital equipment store around the corner.

Jeno pushed open the door. Inside, there was only a young White man with curly hair, who was squatting on the ground wiping the TV in the store.

The TV was currently broadcasting the robbery that had occurred on the street that morning.

"What do you need?"

The young man rubbed his head somewhat dejectedly, stood up, and looked at Jeno.

"A phone." Jeno pulled out the U.S. dollars from his pocket.

His gaze swept over the young man.

He knew this guy, Hughie Campbell, an unremarkable phone store clerk, whose life was no different from an ordinary person's. This guy was timid and fearful of trouble. Besides having a girlfriend who loved him, poor Hughie was no different from a loser, earning a meager salary, while the owner of the digital store where he worked treated him indifferently.

"Wait a moment." Hughie rubbed his neck, then took a phone from the counter and handed it to Jeno.

"It's a recently released model. I'll give you a hundred off. Just take it." A hint of triumph flashed in Hughie's eyes; making his boss earn a little less would make him very happy.

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