In ancient times, when human civilization was not yet ignorant, the Kree visited the earth.

At that time, their huge Kerry Empire was in a protracted war, with shortage of troops, so they urgently needed to replenish their troops, that is, they needed a large amount of cannon fodder, which was the purpose of their coming to Earth.

The Kerry invented an amazing technology that could genetically transform humans on Earth at that time, give them various special abilities, and make them fatal killers. Those transformed living organisms were called aliens, and the first alien was the hive.

The saying of the divine right of the king first emerged from that time. For humans at that time, the Kree people who came from aliens were undoubtedly gods, and the power they gave to the hive was the authority to command all aliens.

Compared with many aliens, the ability of the hive is not the strongest destructive power, nor the most lethal, but he is the king. No alien can still maintain himself after facing the hive. No matter what kind of alien is, after being tempted by the hive, there is only one result, we are his slaves.

According to the Kerry people's plan, after the number of the Inhumans was enough to form a built-in army, the hive would control them to go to the front line and shed blood for the glory of the Kerry Empire.

But there was an unexpected situation in the world. This war, which seemed to be invisible, suddenly ended. Influenced by the end of the war, the political system within the Kerry Empire also experienced a major reshuffle. The radical faction to which these pioneers belonged to fell at a disadvantage. The plans they presided over were also abolished and rebuked as evil hatred.

So all these Kerry people evacuated almost overnight, and the hive and other Idiots were left on the ground. As the saying goes, there are no tigers in the mountains and monkeys called kings, and the other Idiots are all slaves of the hive, but the hive is just slaves of the Kerry people, and the Kerry people are the biggest slave owners.

When the Kerry disappeared, the hive was truly liberated, he became the real king, and even further surpassed the god. His reputation was widely circulated and ever-changing, he was Ra, Anubis, Horus, etc.... For a while, he called himself God, but this period was very short. At least after it was hit by the light columns that were shot down from the clouds for a few times, he stopped calling himself like this.

He built a grand building through his reputation and built a grand building in the image of the obelisk that gave it the power, which could only be buried in it after his most loyal human slave died. All his words were regarded as truth and recorded in pages of gold.

But not everyone is willing to become a walking zombie. Some Yiren, who have not been controlled by the hive, want to overthrow his rule at all times, but they are powerless. Yiren cannot face the hive, so they have to endure it.

But by chance, they got a black boulder that could connect to another world, and this was indeed one-way teleportation, and they saw hope of winning on it. After bewitching a few ordinary people, they gave the stone to the beehive as a gift. When he accepted it, they were teleported to the alien planet by the boulder.

After that, the control of the hive was untied. From then on, the era of aliens ended, and the era and civilization of humanity truly began.

Papa... A sparse applause sounded. Malik smiled dryly, "A very wonderful story, this clearly explains what happened to those bizarre myths in the ancient century. The prototype of those gods is the alien!" Malik now seemed to have discovered a new continent, but his eyes stuttered and added, "Except Nordic myths."

"That's right." Evanson raised his eyebrows with a smile. Thor was posing there. You want to attribute the Nordic myth to the Inhumans and let Asgard put his face, but Evanson was thinking of something. "Actually, Celtic myth is not."

"Oh, is that?" Malik looked at Evanson's mysterious expression and thought for a moment that the Celtic myth may have a lot to do with these people who are tinkering with magic. "But why do these things have something to do with Hydra? As you are now, you should know that Hydra was an evil organization formed by the Red Skull on the basis of the Nazis during World War II, and it has been destroyed by Captain America for many years."

Malik still wanted to continue to hide his mind. He was not the kind of brainless rebellion that was raised by someone. I just poured beans on the bamboo tube. He would not give up until the last moment.

"It really has nothing directly to do with Hydra, the one that has something to do is...Hedra." Evanson looked at Malik and said this. Sure enough, the other party's eyes twitched after hearing it.

"But... doesn't Hydra mean Hydra?" Stephanie asked in discomfort at this time.

"This is just a subtle misunderstanding in the pronunciation." Evanson said with a smile.

"After the hive was exiled, not all those who were ruled by him disliked him." Evanson looked around the two and talked with him. "A group of people under his rule are high powers, vested interests, or are awe of his strength and ideals from the bottom of their hearts, so they are still extremely loyal to him."

"These people formed a secret party and snatched the black stone from the rebels, hiding in the long river of history, and always wanting to welcome their masters."

"There are many names for this secret party, but the one they use most often is Hydra. This is not what we usually think of as Hydra, but the pronunciation of the hive in Latin."

"These secret party families have been like sacrifices for thousands of years. Every once in a while, they will use lottery draws to send young talents from their families to the planet where the hive is located through black stones, saving or serving their masters, hoping that after the hive returns, they can share the world with them."

"The people they sent out were sometimes their own relatives, sometimes their own children, sometimes..." Evanson stared at Malik and said, "It was his own biological brother!"

After hearing this, Malik suddenly stood up, not only because he was surprised that Evanson knew so much, but also because it hit his sore spot. During another ceremony, he used this cheating method to sacrifice his brother to the stone.

"Perhaps because time has been too long, these real myths have been regarded as nonsense and spread rumors. The oath that has been held for thousands of years has also been betrayed. There has been a division within Hydra. Some people abandoned their original goals and began to find another way out. They want to use other means to seize the world. The Red Skull is one of them!"

"Enough!" Malik roared, like an angry lion, with long hair and beards. At this time, there was nothing to hide. The other party actually knew the origin, history, and internal situation of his organization. So would he not know his identity? The only thing he wanted to know is, "How come you know so much?"
Chapter completed!