Chapter 205: The Sinister Man
"Let's start with your little supervillain dream team, shall we?" Gene's tone was calm as he looked down at Baron Zemo, who lay restrained b
"Let's start with your little supervillain dream team, shall we?" Gene's tone was calm as he looked down at Baron Zemo, who lay restrained b
"Let's start with your little supervillain dream team, shall we?" Gene's tone was calm as he looked down at Baron Zemo, who lay restrained b
"Let's start with your little supervillain dream team, shall we?" Gene's tone was calm as he looked down at Baron Zemo, who lay restrained before him.
"You recruited the Taskmaster, Living Laser, and the Lizard. All incredibly dangerous individuals—world-class threats, in fact." His voice was clinical, as if reading from a report. "But what I don't understand is this—why would a sorceress from Asgard stoop so low as to join your operation?"
Zemo glared up at Gene, defiance flashing in his eyes. "Because we share a common goal," he hissed.
"World domination? Or just taking over Hydra?" Gene chuckled softly. "I don't think the Enchantress cares much for this little blue marble we call Earth."
As he spoke, a staff materialized in Gene's hand—glowing faintly with a cold, azure light.
The same scepter he had snatched from Zemo during the earlier battle.
"You recognize this, don't you?" Gene asked, tilting it toward Zemo.
The Baron scoffed but said nothing. The expression in his eyes said it all: Of course I do.
Gene spun the staff in his hand like a baton, the deep-blue glow casting eerie shadows across the walls. Then, without warning, he gripped both ends—and snapped it in half.