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On October 23, the standoff continued, the situation was so tense that it was almost unbearable, the shadow of nuclear war enveloped the entire Caribbean Sea, and the entire world was in danger.

This day was Tuesday. The Soviet government issued a statement insisting on continuing to use weapons to "assist" Cuba in accordance with the Soviet-Cuba agreement, and firmly rejecting the United States' interception, and "will "respond the most fiercely" to the threat of the United States.

In retaliation, the United States imposed maritime isolation on Cuba, which officially began at 10 a.m. the next day. On the blue Caribbean Sea, US Navy ships controlled thousands of miles of water. On the Greater Turk Island, about 300 kilometers from the eastern coast of Cuba, there is a huge US missile tracking station to closely monitor the every move of the ships heading to Cuba. The entire Cuba was surrounded like an iron barrel.

At this time, all people's attention was focused on this narrow and narrow sea area extending east-west, but they were confused and ignorant of the prehistoric monsters quietly attacking from the north.

"The only way to counteract the Soviet Union's missile deployment in Cuba is to carry out a preemptive surgical military strike against Cuba!" Members of the Joint Chiefs of Staff unanimously agreed that the strongest response should be made, and the Minister of Defense was repeatedly denied by the President.

During the fierce confrontation, everyone here was very unhappy.

The Pentagon strongly advocates launching military attacks, while the president hopes to continue the blockade strategy to avoid really intensifying the contradictions and having to fight a full-scale war.

Just as this sharp debate, an inappropriate voice rang.

"Mr. Howard Stark, the Directorate of Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support, requested an emergency report, and according to him, there was a surprising discovery." The presidential aide walked over and interrupted the generals' argument. Although he had a check in his pocket, this scene still made him feel great pressure.

The generals' voices suddenly fell, and there was silence in the hall. Dozens of pairs of eyes threatened the staff fiercely, making his heart beat. The president ignored the silent intimidation from the other side. He had exhausted his energy in the dispute just now. At this time, he leaned his back to the sofa, rubbed his eyes tiredly, and then announced that he would temporarily rest for fifteen minutes.

He wanted to take advantage of this time to take a breath and see what shocking news that institution with a difficult name could bring to him.

"I wouldn't be surprised even if Noah drifted from the sea from the ark to ask me to take all the children of the United States to take away alien shelter--our situation is so bad that it is putting pressure inside and outside. Maybe a coup will take place in the next minute, or the Russians will project ballistic missiles at us, and now I'm not sure what else can surprise me."

The president said to the Secretary of State with a reluctant smile, and the Secretary of State obviously felt the same.

"Go and have a look. Maybe Stark has good news. Although his company is not as good as before, I heard that he was recently with the heroes during the last war. Maybe they found the body of Captain America -- maybe we can issue a new round of national debts and hand it over to the military to create more nuclear weapons."

The Secretary of State sarcastically said that he was obviously dissatisfied with the military's tough attitude that could not communicate. The United States' existing nuclear weapons are about six times that of Russia, but Russia is not without the power to fight back. No matter how many of these dangerous things are, it will only cause harm to humans themselves in the end.

Now we can only hope that both sides will remain rational. Perhaps there is news about Stark.

Their thoughts were good, but two minutes later, the president's roar spread across half of the Pentagon. Even when facing the military's tough attitude just now, he was not so angry. Now he could almost tear the people in front of him with his eyes.

Everyone nearby looked over in surprise and saw Howard Stark, the billionaire and agent leader of the down-and-out agency, looked embarrassed by the squirting face.

Soon the president left the report torn into two pieces. At the instigation of a good intelligence colleague, a reckless general picked up the carefully prepared text materials from SHIELD and recited them as if no one else was around. Soon, ridiculed and ridiculed in the hall one after another.

Amid many gazes of maliciousness, disdain or pity, Howard tried hard to maintain his decentness. He asked his aides for private contact and was flatly rejected. After turning around and leaving with a hint of unwilling expression after being humiliated.

Behind him was a group of sarcastic military and political leaders.

It is a sensitive period, and all the news spreads very quickly, especially this news that is not necessary to keep it secret. It almost immediately reached the ears of reporters as if it had grown wings. Before Howard left the Pentagon, a large group of reporters surrounded him. The agents of SHIELD took the greatest effort to separate a path for their leaders.

After returning to his own car and driving out of the crowd, Howard's serious expression disappeared from his face.

"Look," he rubbed his stiff facial muscles a few times and blinked sly at Eric next to him. "Everyone knows that I have lost my ugly face in front of the president. Those who sympathize with me will remain silent, but my competitors will let everyone know that Stark has done a super stupid thing. Now they have reason to laugh at me, and even defame me through the newspaper to completely deny the existence of S.H.E.L.D. is necessary. I will not refute any of these slanders. But in the end the suffering I suffered will become a kind of capital, which in turn will confirm my foresight, and make those gloating villains feel ashamed of themselves."

"I have to say, you do a pretty job!" Eric put down the book in his hand and handed Howard a drink. "Socrates is good at eloquence, and he speaks endlessly, which can make his opponent suffer as if he is interrogated, but when his fierce wife appears at the debate of the philosopher, Socrates' powerful throne of wisdom will completely collapse--the shrew will surely appear, you will get what you want, and I have seen them."

He pointed to his head and smiled, and Howard from the opposite side also raised his cup and drank it all.

As the car accelerated out of Arlington, it had just been an hour since Charles issued an emergency report.

At this time, an air force long-range reconnaissance plane was patrolling northern Cuba at a height of 30,000 feet in the Caribbean Sea.

"Eagle's Nest calls to the sparrow, please give it back."

The ground command center in the radio was calling in vain, but the pilot did not respond in time as usual.

His eyes were wide open, and he swallowed dryly. His eyes were staring at the sea below.

Not long ago, the radar sent an alarm signal. He was ordered to come over to reconnaise, but he didn't expect to see such a thing.

The ocean surface dyed golden by the afternoon sunlight, sparkling with light. In this flashing sea water, a giant figure appeared and faintly with water mist, swimming from the north towards the blockade line.

"Leviathan?" The pilot was a Catholic Jew. When he saw the monster, he immediately linked it to the Chaos Dragon in the Book of Reno in the Old Testament, and then remembered the records in Job.

"When it swims freely in the sea, the waves also flow backwards. Its mouth is sprayed with flames. Its nose is smoke, its sharp teeth, and its body is as strong as armor..."

After repeatedly confirming that he was not mentally ill, he finally regained his rationality in repeated reminders on the ground. He rushed to send back the report and took photos continuously, and then quickly pulled up the joystick and returned to the rear.

A quarter of an hour later, a flying formation full of weapons flew back.

The Americans did not hide their actions from the Russians. Although they had limited power in the Atlantic Ocean, they still sent some reconnaissance planes from Cuba to inquire about the situation.

At this tense moment, any negligence will ruin many people's lives. Even the country will suffer the bad luck of defeat.

With this in mind, even if you risk detonating a war, you cannot be dealt with at will.

Soon, the Russians' planes also disappeared into the blue of the sea and the sky. They would risk breaking through the Americans' blockade to see what happened in the north.

"The Americans are putting pressure on them. But we cannot give in." The Soviet army's cluster commander touched his beard and complained to the airline leader standing beside him. "The danger will select the man who can really fight from the crowd. We must pin it here tightly, not like a cat who takes risks beyond his territory. But once discovered, he is nervous and runs back to a safe place with a little guilt."

"You must not do that!" The commander waved his hand decisively, his eyes shining.

At this moment, the monster seemed to have infected the Russians' fighting will. Facing the rapidly approaching American plane, it did not hesitate for a moment, straightened its body as it moved forward, and most of its body floated out of the water and raised its head and roared, and the huge sound waves rushing like endless tides.

The clouds blocked the sunset and the sky suddenly became dark.

On a S.H.E.L.D. ship dozens of nautical miles away, Sebastian Shaw's former close assistant suddenly covered her heart. She was sitting on the young Magneto's legs, observing the pilot who had left not long ago, while whispering to the new leader, but now she suddenly tightened her body with pain.

"Emma?" Magneto asked with concern by holding his slender waist. Emma's performance made him a little strange. This woman was not as delicate as she seemed.

When he assassinated Shaw, Eric Lanthel underestimated Emma next to her and was almost captured by her. Although now, due to the situation, this beautiful woman who is proficient in telepathy and can change the diamond body stands with him, and the young Magneto will never make mistakes from the past again.

Everyone in this team has their own unique power. Needless to say, he and the White Queen Emma, ​​Azazo can teleport, the rapids can control the whirlwind, and even the angel can wield her fairy wings and fly quickly.

In Magneto's heart, he felt that his team was much stronger than his friend Charles, and his experience and ability were far superior, so he wanted to take this opportunity to build a reputation for himself.

Emma's pain came and went quickly. She connected her will too closely with a pilot, so she shared some of the pain when she was attacked.

Now she has returned to normal.

"It's okay." The white queen's face turned slightly pale, her expression was both fearful and excited. "It's coming."
Chapter completed!