Movie World’s Archvillain

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On the Atlantic Ocean, a submarine floated to the surface. Jack opened the glass hatch above, stood up, looked at the surrounding water, and suddenly wrote a poem, "Oh, the sea, you are all water; horse, you have four legs, Beauty, you say how beautiful you are; there is a mouth under the nose. "

Jack, who had gotten a good deal of it, cooled his expression. "It was just the beginning. From now on, the real storm is coming."

"I don't play the Big Bang a few times, I'm so sorry for World War II, ha ha ha." Jack laughed wildly.

A huge cruiser appeared directly in front of Jack, with a huge flag hanging on the top, a black skull painted on the flag, and six black octopus tails under the skull.

"This is a sign of Hydra, and it seems to be coming towards me." Jack smiled.

The destroyer detected Jack's small submarine, and several people shouted to the bottom, "Is it Mr. Greg Kremson?" Greg Kremson is an agent spy and is not recognized by these people.

"Yeah." Jack nodded.

"We'll get you up here."

A rope was put down, Jack grabbed the rope, pulled it hard, stepped on the hull with both feet and easily got on the deck.

"You, you look Asian." A bald head in a military uniform walked over.

"Is there anything wrong? I got the serum." Jack took out the serum.

"No problem, no problem." The bald head shook his head quickly. "I believe Lord Schmidt will be very happy to see this."

"Are you happy?" Jack's eyes showed a slight disdain, but there was no use to speak to him. Without Dr. Abraham Erskine, no one could successfully inject the serum, otherwise, people with Captain America strength would be like a dogs.

The serum was successfully developed by Dr. Abraham Erskine. No one can develop it except him. Now there is such a serum in the world, but it is not very useful. What about Schmidt?

Schmidt had injected immature serum in his early years and turned himself into a red skull. The entire face turned into a red skull, and it was awesome to look at.

"Report, two cruisers from the Americans were found ahead." A Hydra soldier came over.

"Two ships." The bald complexion changed.

Jack laughed and said, "This will be fun."

"The other party is two ships. It seems that we are ready to dedicate ourselves to the Hydra. Mr. Greg Kremson, you go on a small boat. Be sure to send the serum to Master Schmidt."

"At this time, how can I go, let's take a look together, sink them, and go to the command to meet Master Schmidt." Jack walked forward.

In the command room, Jack peered through the telescope at the two approaching ships, a spark of excitement igniting in his eyes. "I can't wait to see what kind of spectacle the destroyer will create in the sky," he remarked, with anticipation evident in his voice.

"Can our missiles hit them?" Jack asked. In the late World War II, Germany has developed missiles called v1 and v2. Of course, these missiles cannot be guided and the hit rate is very low.

"Within the range, but this distance is a bit difficult to hit, but before the missile reaches them they can move." The bald head shook his head.

"Really? Let me try it." Jack smiled.

"Try? Missiles are precious." The bald cried.

"When you die, you can't use anything," Jack said lightly.

"Okay." The bald head nodded.

Jack looked at the various dials and buttons in front of him. After he got injected with the serum, these controls were trivial and can be understood with a glance.

 Jack started making a series of adjustments. "It is ready to fire."

"It is useless, the distance is too far," cried the bald-headed commander.

Jack pressed the launch button and called out, "Go ahead my cute little missile."

In the roaring sound of the sea, a missile with thick smoke was sent out of the barrel of the ship and went towards the cruiser, which was fast approaching in the distance.

In the command room of the American Cruiser, a sailor reported, "Captain, local missiles are coming."

"Huh, launched from this distance? only God can be hit." The captain looked disdainful.

"Captain, the missile is coming in our direction." said a worried operator.

"I usually teach you how to stay calm down, everything is a panic to you, everything is scary to you," the captain shouted at the operator.

"Captain, it is really here." Said a sailor weakly.

The captain looked at the sky outside the glass window, his face changed, and he shouted, "Here, why don't you move, move quickly, do you need me to say everything to you all?"

"It's too late" a sailor looks at the growing missile coming towards them.

boom!

The missile struck the center of the cruiser, unleashing a massive shockwave that rippled outward. A mushroom cloud billowed into the sky, engulfed in flames, while fragments of the hull were sent flying in all directions.

The flaming cruiser broke quickly from the middle part to two pieces, sinking slowly towards the sea.

"Fuck, one of our cruisers was sunk." The other cruiser commander, not far away was shocked.

In the cruiser of the Hydra, a burst of cheers burst out, all shouting, "Too great, too great."

Jack looked at the scene of the explosion and burning in front of him. Those stubble limbs that were blown up into the sky with a trace of madness.

"This beautiful. The wonderful and shocking scene is really extraordinary, this is the art of explosion, hahaha. "

The baldheaded commander shouted in excitement, "Sir, you are so great that you have sunk the other side's cruiser."

"Calm down, calm down, I am a very humble person if you keep going you will make me blush. This is just a little achievement." Jack converged and smiled again and said. "Hahaha, sorry, didn't hold back, hahaha ."

"Kill the remaining one, too," cried the baldhead commander.

"Go, go, go." The Hydra sailors throughout the command room were screaming.

"Ok, but it looks like the other side is angry and counter-attacking," Jack said looking at a missile coming from the American cruiser.

"Hurry up and dodge," the bald commander cried.

Jack watched the trajectory of the opponent's missile. "You don't have to move, they can't hit us."

"This" the Hydra sailor who was about to move the ship was surprised.

"Listen to him." The bald-headed commander nodded. he now had total belief in jack

"That's right, I can't be wrong." Jack said with arrogance.

boom!

The missile blasted down, and the bombing was spectacular, and the seawater was lifted tens of meters high.