A large number of gunmen rushed into the SHIELD Academy.
But here, Leo does not have the assistance of Jarvis, nor does he have the function of marking red personnel.
Therefore, the efficiency of starting hands is naturally not that high.
Even, Leo was afraid that he would accidentally injure the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, so he hesitated.
After a few seconds of observation, all the perspective views of the entire building began to gradually form in Leo's eyes.
The huge computing power made Leo's head heat up quickly.
A teleport came to the host room, where three students were shivering and hiding in the corner, bewildered by the countless gunfire outside.
For these scientific geniuses, fighting is something they have never experienced before.
However, Leo’s extremely distinctive wings allowed the three of them to quickly recognize the identity of the Golden Legend.
At the same time, facing the super large USB disk that Leo handed over to the three of them, he immediately plugged in the host and started to operate.
The three are about twenty-five and sixty years old. Although they are not too young, considering the admission standards of SHIELD Academy, they are already pretty good.
The three academies did not know how many times they broke through the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy’s system, and this helped Jarvis save the time to break into the surveillance system and quickly control all the monitoring conditions of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy.
This is Leo taking out the main body of Jarvis from the main unit of Jarvis at the headquarters, and the body chip is contained in it.
In such a tense situation, the purpose of letting Jarvis play is not to help count others directly, but to monitor and record those who fish in troubled waters and hide themselves.
After connecting Jarvis to the S.H.I.E.L.D. host, he immediately started his action in the face of this huge and extremely large S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy, which is not known how much larger than an Sky Mothership.
He was merciless in the face of those killings, as long as he saw a team member who was not wearing a special combat uniform, he would shoot directly, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and even seeing an academy with no resistance.
Leo raised his hands and feet, all the bullets shot from their muzzles pierced his own head.
After killing dozens of people, Leo gradually discovered the pattern, and even had distinctive signs on these people.
An accessory that shouldn't be worn was forcibly worn on the shoulder.
Even if both sides are wearing special team clothes, this accessory shall prevail, and when there is no wearer, he will attack directly.
Looking at the least now, the combatants wearing this accessory account for the majority, and almost all kill at sight, especially combatants.
don't know what the order they received is, but now it is likely to be a cleaning order.
Now that he has this kind of discrimination, Leo's eyes are also extremely sharp.
In the twinkling golden eyes, looking at all the figures around, anyone who shoots will be marked red directly in Leo's eyes and then quickly positioned.
Leo directly found the person who fired the gun. After determining his identity, he stretched out his hand, and a steel bar pierced his chest from the wall beside him.
In Leo's brain, multi-line judgment operations seem to have become the norm.
In the countless gunshots in S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy, dozens of agents with different identities were killed every second by metal objects that suddenly rose up.
It may be steel bars in the wall, it may be a bullet that should have deviated far away, or it may even be a small knife hanging from its body, which is the murderer of these people.
The figure of the golden legend quickly flashed in the research institute of SHIELD Academy.
The golden figure made every agent who saw him feel a sense of peace of mind. The scattered people who had been impacted by many enemies also gathered quickly under the guidance of the golden light.
The scientific research department alone has already had dozens of more corpses.
The enemy's corpses are countless more.
Leo almost cleared this side out in only four minutes.
Including the 13 Hydra assault squad just inside the scientific research department and rescued five people, including a black woman on the other side of the room who was conducting a three-dimensional projection call.
At the same time, Leo also saw Simmons on the other side of the screen, the biologist in the Colson team.
Leo looked at the black woman, the urgency of the incident did not allow him to continue to delay.
"Are you a leader? The Hydra on the scientific research department is almost cleared, but there must be fish that slip through the net, you come to integrate all of them, I will go to the special forces department to help!"
After finishing these words anxiously, the golden wings behind him trembled slightly, and the whole person rose up into the sky, rushing to the other side of the building, the Special Operations Department a kilometer away.
......
Simmons, who was still in the center base, looked at Agent Weaver who was stunned. Although hundreds of miles away could not help at all, he said hurriedly.
"Agent Weaver, what happened, if it's dangerous, get out of there!!" Simmons also worried about the safety of his mentor and said quickly.
"No, Simmons, here we are...it seems safe."
Weaver said dazedly, as if he hadn't recovered from the exciting atmosphere.
It was clearly a precarious situation that several people could not support the attack of a dozen people.
The sudden reversal made Weaver not know what to say.
"What the **** is going on? Did you play us just now?"
Even Trepp, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't help it, and stepped in to ask.
Weaver was also in the question of Tripp, and finally reacted.
Mingming was still very nervous just now, bitter and bitter, with fear in his eyes, but at this time a smile and excitement appeared.
"The golden legend is coming! The golden legend is coming!!"
"He just came, and he said that he helped us solve most of the Hydra in the Scientific Research Department. Now go to help the Special Operations Department!"
"Simons~www.novelhall.com~ It seems that S.H.I. The Golden Legend will do its part!"
Even if it was safe, Weaver hung up the communication without saying a few words to Simmons.
But the atmosphere at this time is much better than before.
Even if the movement outside is still very scary, but I just saw a glimmer of hope from Agent Weaver, which also relieved them a lot of pressure.
At least, there is hope in my heart, right?
The two did not try to escape from the central base, which is not realistic at all, and they did not understand the situation outside.
Simmons decided to continue contacting Colson and them here.
"Speaking of which, Simmons, you seem to have had close contact with the Golden Legend, right? What is he like?"
Tripp looked at Simmons curiously and extended the topic just now.
But Simmons didn't have this thought for the time being, and he pressed the keyboard nervously.
"This signal is blocking all channels. A big event must be imminent."
As soon as the voice fell, the door was kicked open for rescue. Three agents armed with pistols pointed their guns at the two.
"Don't move, raise your hand!!"
A tall woman walked in, it was the agent Victoria Hand who was suspected by Coleson to be clairvoyant