Marvel: Apocalyptic Beginning, a High-Level Game!

Chapter 210 Let the war begin!

New Babylon.

Those ordinary people who also saw the giant screen were somewhat surprised.

After all, it's pretty natural for those so-called heroes to shout that Red Skull is their first target.

Because the intense war they fantasize about is sometimes about to begin.

Unfortunately, for these ants in the slums, New Babylon is now the safest place.

You should know that the wilderness centered around the city is now teeming with monsters, beasts, and bandits.

They dared not place their hopes on that ethereal hero, so they could only stay here obediently, hoping that when the next hero unleashed their ultimate skill, they wouldn't be wiped out.

But some people also began to frantically wave the banners of the former heroes, hoping to rescue them from the famine.

"There's no sign of increasing the guards; it's as if they don't take it seriously at all."

Dozens of kilometers outside the city, Black Panther put down his high-powered binoculars, his voice heavy with concern.

After all, if the other side were truly prepared, things would be easier. But what they're really afraid of now is:

If Red Skull doesn't take them seriously and continues with its original troop deployment, then things will get complicated at Baxter Tower.

However, he was also worried that this was a trap set by the enemy, and that if they rushed in rashly, they would be surrounded by a large force.

"Little Spider, how's it going? Can it be opened?"

Hawkeye nodded, then turned to look at the little guy behind him who was fidgeting on the Guardians of the Galaxy ship.

Although he had received Star-Lord's training and was a top college student himself, piloting a spaceship was something that Spider-Man had never done before.

Yes, that's right. To ensure the plan's secrecy and to keep Red Skull from overthinking things, they're planning to use the spaceship. After all, haven't they added more people to their crew?

Moon Knight sharpened his longsword. Red Guardian and Yelena also checked their weapons. Although for agents like them, any knife would suffice, there had to be a sense of ceremony.

As for Scott Lang, who was also on the spaceship accompanying Spider-Man during the inspection, he kept talking incessantly.

"Why don't we just shrink down using Pym Particles and sneak in? Then we can suddenly grow bigger and give them a jolt."

"No, no, Scott. Hawkeye said that Red Skull has installed a lot of energy monitoring devices in his base to monitor the city, and with the help of Dr. Zola, the intelligent AI, we simply can't hide from him."

Upon hearing this, Scott Lang recalled his embarrassing past when he joined the Avengers and was instantly found by Falcon.

"Uh, okay. I have no objection. But speaking of which, Spider-Man, have you ever met that Ant-Man named Dr. Pym? In that world, are the Ant-Man stories still that scary?"

Ant-Man's incessant chatter seems to be an attempt to relieve his tension.

Unfortunately, the little spider has grown considerably during this time, at least it has begun to concentrate fully on doing one thing.

It was at this moment that he finally realized just how much of a nag and a smart aleck he had been in the past.

Spider-Man replied casually as he continued to familiarize himself with the joystick in front of him.

Meanwhile, the person next to him kept telling him the function of each button and lever.

Unfortunately, the other half of the rocket seemed to be a know-it-all as well, constantly interrupting while also making corrections.

This is why the little spider always gets things wrong, whether it's left or right.

Finally.

As the airflow surged, the spaceship slowly levitated.

Everyone looked at their little PhD student, who was waving his arms and shouting from the driver's seat.

"Then, let's go."

All the heroes stood up. Ready to go?

……

"To all the evildoers still active in this world, I think you have seen it too. Just yesterday, a group of self-proclaimed heroes dared to attempt to challenge our rule."

Red Skull is the kind of person who, if someone criticizes him, will never say a word.

He immediately launched his counterattack, also via broadcast.

The only difference is that, compared to the method of transmitting information to everyone via protons, Red Skull's transmission performance is a bit behind the original, but it's still quite effective, isn't it?

After using his only electronic devices to broadcast his live stream to the world, countless people watched the red skull in front of them with trepidation!

This is the golden age of a dictatorial villain that he created single-handedly!

Countless villains and psychopaths cheered the moment they saw the red leader.

Countless villains and psychopaths cheered the moment they saw the red leader.

But most of them still cower in the corner, trying their best to minimize their presence, or lower their heads, their faces showing only numbness.

There was a time when they also fantasized about heroes.

When they saw the hero appear this time, they couldn't help but feel a little hopeful again, but they were mostly afraid and desperate after their hope was shattered.

Many heroes once tried to rebel, but they all failed.

What about this time?

Will it succeed?

Having already taken over Osborne City, the elderly second-generation Hawkeye Kate of this world watched the live broadcast. After some struggle, she wanted to help, but she knew she couldn't. Now she had to quickly pull the city back from chaos to order.

Meanwhile, Dolly—the Spider-Man's daughter and Hawkeye's wife in this world—who had no idea where her daughter Alice had ended up, was still washing the dishes in her basin, seemingly ignoring the old voice from the previous communication.

I don't have much emotion, so I don't have much to say. Just like Ultron next to me.

Dr. Kate's infirmary is located in the wilderness, and he has finished treating his last guest for the day.

He took off his white coat, removed his mask, and washed his hands. The television in the room was continuously broadcasting the live stream from Red Skull.

"I know you especially want to see heroes return again and place your hopes on those disgusting guys."

But unfortunately, today I will issue the same declaration of war against them. I have prepared all my forces and all my traps.

If you dare to come—”

"Reporting to Lord Red Skull, we have detected an unauthorized flight signal."

The report transmitted to Red Skull's brain through the earpiece brought a calm smile to his lips.

He always improvises and never holds a microphone or anything like that.

He suddenly spread his arms wide and pointed to the object that was faintly visible in the haze in the distance.

"Let's do it!!"

Finally, the gleaming spaceship broke through the barrier of countless clouds.

The rolling dark clouds seemed to clear up in an instant.

The sun's rays shone once more on the silver machine, and the reflected fluorescence made countless people below gape in astonishment.

Sitting in the cockpit, Black Panther had Spider-Man switch the plane to automatic flight mode.

He looked out the window at the soldiers standing ready in the sky.

"Avengers! Assemble!"