The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 289 Team
As Steve Rogers' words fell, the atmosphere finally settled down.

Nick Fury nodded to a visibly fuming Captain America, and got dressed with the help of the agent.

In fact, more than half of his body has recovered from the high-efficiency healing potion he got from Osborn. At this time, the pain in his body is far from the situation where he needs help from others to dress, but in order to make himself look a little pitiful , he still pretended to be extremely weak and in need of help.

While dressing with the help of the agent, he also told where he was injured and how serious it was.

And I have to say that his sympathetic behavior is still very effective. Both the Black Widow and the US team believe it.

Therefore, Nick Fury is the boss of the secret service, and even the black widow cannot avoid being deceived by him.

Then everyone gathered in a conference room that was not a conference room. At a table, Nick Fury told what he knew, Hydra in SHIELD, rejecting the Nobel Peace Alexander Pierce, the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D. who won the award, and the three Helicarriers that S.H.I.E.L.D. has been working on since the New York War and has been hidden for a long time, as well as the entire plan of the Insight Project, are all detailed. , and finally came to a conclusion that they must take back the Helicarrier and eliminate the Hydra conspiracy.

It's just that Nick Fury's plan is obviously not accepted.

"The Helicarrier must be destroyed!" Steve Rogers interrupted Nick Fury's soliloquy.

"If you want to give this task to me, then don't even think about going back to your S.H.I.E.L.D., whether it's Hydra or S.H.I.E.L.D., they should be over."

Nick Fury pointed his fingers at the table, stared fiercely at Captain America with one eye, and said seriously: "SHIELD has nothing to do with this matter. Now that the people of Hydra have been exposed, we have the ability to kill these pests. Get rid of it and make S.H.I.E.L.D. purer."

"Hydra infiltrated your S.H.I.E.L.D. bureau under your nose, do you think what is on the surface is all they have? According to your plan, there will be no Hydra among the remaining people Are there people? Can you even tell them apart?!"

Speaking of this, Steve Rogers of the American team breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the Winter Soldier standing behind Sean like a sculpture, his words softened, but his tone was full of firmness.

"I'm not here to save your S.H.I.E.L.D., it's hopeless. S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra must be wiped out, and none of them can stay!"

"He's right." Maria Hill, who was sitting next to Nick Fury, said suddenly.

Turning his head and seeing Hill's serious expression, Nick Fury was a little dazed. He never expected that Hill, the right-hand man, would be the first to speak in support of Captain America who opposed him. This is different from what he thought!

Sean sat on the other side of the table and didn't speak, just tapped the corners of his mouth slightly upwards, and then continued to close his eyes halfway, from the memory of Bucky the Winter Soldier who was locked in the depths and even messed up Little by little, he searched for the information he wanted, the specific location of the base somewhere in Siberia that hides several winter soldiers stronger than Bucky Barnes.

The Winter Soldier's mind is the most special that Sean has ever explored. Because of the constant brainwashing, all the memories of the Winter Soldier are isolated outside a wall, and inside the wall is his consciousness. It's just that this consciousness is equivalent to the central controller of the killing machine of the Winter Soldier. Without active consciousness, it can only obey orders.

Sean is not interested in this. Although the Winter Soldier is very strong, and his style of acting is very suitable for the combat power of the new organization that Hill envisions after the S.H.I.E.L.D.

But his identity is special after all, not to mention that he is a member of the Roaring Commandos, but also has a childhood sweetheart of the US team. Sean knows how important the Winter Soldier is to the US team, even a person with such a high moral character as Captain America. The one and only blot for the Winter Soldier thing, and a heroic civil war because of it.

Therefore, Sean didn't think too much about this cool guy. After all, although Captain America's power is not very powerful, all heroes with powerful power know Captain America. Quickly assemble a team of superheroes.

Oh!In fact, it is also possible. If the symbiont can help him do this regardless of the consequences, it may not allow him to have a strong team, but it is likely to bring him more Trouble, he has tried the ability of symbionts to amplify human thoughts and emotions. The feeling of releasing himself has never been what he wanted, and if he really does that, unless he has been telepathically manipulating the symbiont A person possessed by a living body, otherwise there will definitely be more troubles than gains.

And could he have been telepathically manipulating?Obviously impossible.

As for the method of brainwashing, Sean didn't even think about it.

The symbiont can magnify the essence deep in the human heart. In this case, there will only be two kinds of results, nothing more than the best and the worst. He will certainly not listen to him.

The result of wanting to use symbiosis to create a super soldier cannot be separated from these two, because even Sean cannot make a person's will into an unquantifiable abstraction of good and evil, emotions and thoughts. Existence has always been a cycle between birth and destruction. As long as people are conscious and thinking, then this is impossible. Not to mention Sean, even a master of telepathy like Professor X cannot do this. kind of thing.

As for brainwashing the host into a machine or a puppet, Sean felt that the symbiont would thank him from the bottom of his heart. Such a person is simply a dream host!
Expelling these messy thoughts from his head, Sean walked out of the Winter Soldier and came outside the wall. At that moment, his brows suddenly frowned, and he saw countless incomplete memory fragments like sharp The knife stabbed at him, or at the place where he came out, the Winter Soldier's will-controlled area.

And the moment when these incomplete memory fragments hit the abstract wall that imprisoned the Winter Soldier's will, it was like an ice cube hitting a soldering iron, melting instantly, sliding down and slowly reorganizing again, but I don't know how this reorganized consciousness will be. How much is missing.

(End of this chapter)