18 Operation Blue: Phase one.

As soon as I received the notification that Mr. Green was on the move, I promptly headed towards the armory to equip myself.

Upon reaching the armory, multiple racks opened, revealing an array of weaponry. Some held rifles, while others housed massive guns capable of unleashing destruction on par with a nuclear strike.

Among the selections, I opted for a Boltgun specifically designed to fire disintegration-piercing rounds. These rounds had the power to obliterate targets from the inside out and also had multiple firing configurations that could fire superheated plasma at supersonic speed. Additionally, I grabbed a couple of disintegration bombs for good measure.

"There is no kill better than overkill" I declared like a proud soldier.

With my arsenal in hand, I proceeded to the battle armor rack.

Ordis had crafted a new and improved set of battle armor, surpassing the capabilities of the standard gear. These suits were virtually indestructible and also had phantom cloaking, which made me invisible to even thermal imaging and of course the naked eye while nullifying all sounds that come out of my interaction with the world.

I donned the suit, which bore a striking resemblance to a fusion of knight armor and the most unsettling creation from H.R. Giger's nightmares. To complete the ensemble, a cape made of fur-like fabric adorned my back.

The suit had a rough texture with golden, bronze, and pitch-black hues.

Equally intriguing was my face mask, which boasted a unique fusion of a pilot helmet's aesthetics and the eerie essence of one's worst nightmares.

After being fully geared up, I proceeded to give a command to a handful of drones, instructing them to capture, document, and keep a close eye on Bruce Banner and Thaddeus Ross to ensure a complete record of their activities.

These drones were designed to be remarkably minuscule, and imperceptible to the naked eye because of their phantom cloaking which gives me eyes everywhere.

I stepped out of the spacecraft and made my way toward a newly constructed transport vessel.

This particular ship was the brainchild of my collaboration with Ordis. Its purpose was solely dedicated to the efficient movement of various assets, be they individuals, equipment, or even formidable prisoners. Considering the challenges that lay ahead and the likelihood of encountering very OP adversaries that I want to be captured rather than neutralized, I wanted to ensure a reliable means of transportation for all contingencies. While my nerve-jamming trick had proven effective in the past, I couldn't afford to leave anything to chance.

Once aboard, I carefully plotted my course toward the first target in Operation Blue.

After spending the past two days camped out and carefully monitoring my targets' movements, it has become clear that their behavior closely resembles the movie plot.

However, being present here and witnessing it firsthand adds a whole new dimension to the experience.

Bruce's quest to enter the United States, coupled with Thunderbolt Ross's escalating panic as he employs every resource at his disposal to capture him, is playing out just as anticipated.

Ross appears to have been involved in a variety of shady dealings, similar to what I reminisce from the movies.

However, I have no intention of allowing him to slip and get away with it this time. I have gathered substantial evidence against him, documenting his shady black operations and the significant mistakes he has made over the years.

This includes his direct orders to eliminate innocent civilians in order to cover up his own mess. Not to mention his involvement in the unfortunate incidents concerning Bruce Banner and numerous other hidden transgressions.

There is no way for him to come out from the hole I am digging for him.

Also removing him from the equation solves a lot of future problems.

There is no way I am gonna let him become the secretary of defense of the united states.

Also, I have no patience in courting douchbags or flattering their BS to win them over, why even both when you can easily eliminate an obstacle?

after a couple of days, I intercepted a call between General Ross and Bruce's girlfriend's boyfriend Leonard.

Leonard has contacted General Ross, tipping him off as to Banner's whereabouts.

Which is a small-dong move, calling the army on your friend because you're afraid your dong will not be appreciated anymore in the presence of the Hulkjunk.

Weak.

That particular development served as a clear signal for me to take action regarding the Strategic Operations Command Center, which currently serves as the headquarters for the Bio-Tech Force Enhancement Project since everyone within here is making moves on the Hulk to catch him at Culver University.

I have already obtained their research data, but my main interest is the presence of the last remaining sample of the Super Soldier Serum developed by Dr. Abraham Erskine and samples of Stever Rogers's blood. These invaluable samples are securely stored deep within the base, in cryogenic storage.

The knowledge of this serum's existence is strictly limited to a select few individuals.

One of them is Howard Stark who was successful at creating the serum but he was missing a big part of the equation which lead the serum to be volatile with bad side effects, and his serum fell into the hands of the hydra after he was assassinated in the year 1991 by the winter solider.

I carefully positioned my ship above the bustling base, remaining unnoticed thanks to the phantom cloaking. After opening the ship's door, I swiftly flew out, activating the phantom cloaking feature of my suit.

After I descended on the base I started making my way through it, I effortlessly evaded the guards. With my super hearing and X-ray vision, navigating past them proved to be an easy task. Furthermore, Ordis provided me with the necessary access to bypass all security measures.

However, upon reaching the entrance to the Vault, I was met with security guards who stood as a barrier to my objective. It was clear that I needed to take action.

So I just told Ordis to let me in.

As Ordis commanded the system to grant me access. the door opened, confusion spread among the guards.

One soldier, curious about the sudden movement, approached the door to check, only to be gently tapped on the head by my finger, rendering him unconscious.

The remaining guards grew alarmed and readied their weapons while calling for reinforcements. To their surprise, their calls went unanswered, intensifying their concern.

Seizing the opportunity, I swiftly incapacitated each guard one by one until they formed a pile of unconscious bodies.

With the guards dealt with, I turned my attention toward the vault door.

Utilizing one of my powers that had remained underutilized until now, I prepared to unleash my freeze breath.

Taking a deep breath, I exhaled, causing the vault door to crystallize. I could even hear the distinct creaking and groaning sounds with my super hearing as the metal reached its ductile-brittle point.

I proceeded to deliver a powerful punch to the frozen steel, causing it to shatter into countless shards.

Mindful of the safety of the soldiers present, I made sure to swiftly move them away, avoiding any potential harm. It was important to me that no unnecessary casualties occurred, as those soldiers were merely performing their duties, I am not bloodthirsty, I only kill those who deserve it.

Entering the vault, I discovered an array of steel cryogenic containers filling the room. Utilizing my X-ray vision, I quickly located the specific samples I sought.

To my surprise, I also stumbled upon samples labeled with the name "Isaiah Bradley," which sparked my curiosity. Nonetheless, I collected all the samples.

'once you have plans, the Omniverse conspires to make it happen' I said to myself with a chuckle as I packed all my spoils of war.

Taking a moment to survey the surroundings, I contemplated the multitude of research samples stored within the vault.

With a shrug, I decided to take matters into my own hands, unleashing my heat-vision that obliterated everything in my path.

The once strong vault and its valuable contents are now transformed into a molten, liquefied slag.

Subsequently, I made my way to Terminus base and securely stored everything, preparing myself for the imminent events.

After two days had passed, things were progressing smoothly.

At present, my attention was focused on Betty and Bruce, who were traversing the waters in a boat en route to New York to meet Mr. Blue.