41 Blood Bath

[Balance: 170]

"Get ready, you're taking the two smaller bases, I'll get rid of their Headquarters." Zeta ordered M'Shen. She nodded and exited the bed, dressing herself in her Callidus Temple Outfit.

Exiting the room, Zeta found Nezuko asleep in the living room, cartoons still playing on the T.V. screen. Before leaving, he shut off the T.V. and covered her in a blanket.

Zeta and M'Shen exited the house and walked to the backyard, as soon as they exited the house, the spaceship appeared in front of them. It had always been in their backyard; it was just invisible thanks to the cloaking function.

Zeta took a seat while M'Shen directed them towards Russia. Zeta was going to be dropped off first in Russia while M'Shen took the ship to the other bases in America and China, getting rid of them before returning back to Russia to pick Zeta up.

A perfect plan.

Anyway, as they weren't going to another planet, the ship remained at a steady pace of the speed of sound in order to get to their destination.

Along the way, Zeta searched through the shop to find a suitable weapon for his crusade against HYDRA, he searched for something that would fit three conditions: Affordable, with high killing potential and didn't run out of ammo. There was multiple that fit these conditions, but one caught his eye.

[Chainsword – 100]

'I always did enjoy taking lives with a melee weapon.' Zeta smiled to himself as he bought it and readied it in his inventory. As the ship neared his destination, Zeta couldn't help but feel a heat fill his chest, it was uplifting.

He had killed a lot in this world already, but nothing he'd ever done can stand up to what he was about to do. The anticipation for killing on such a large scale against people who have tried to end his life could not be understated. A wicked smile grew on his face as Zeta saw his destination in front of them.

M'Shen stopped the invisible ship above the headquarters of HYDRA, the ship was still completely invisible.

"Have fun Master." M'Shen bid farewell as she opened the rear doors for Zeta.

"I will." Zeta showed his smirk before turning into his Space Marine form. "If you find a brother and sister pair, the brother with superhuman speed and the sister with telekinetic abilities, don't kill them. I want them."

[Mission Created!

1 Kill = 1 Point]

He grew a few feet and blood red armor appeared on his broad shoulders. A helmet covered his smile, separating him from the massacre he was about to commit. The Chainsword appeared in his hands before he jumped from the hovering ship, onto a guard tower.

"какого черта! (What the hell!)" A HYDRA soldier spoke before his torso was separated from his lower half. Blood splattered all over top of the guard tower and some even poured down below, where an unsuspecting guard felt a liquid drop on his head.

[+1]

He looked up and expected rain to pour on him, but instead, the red liquid simply started dripping more. He quickly spoke into his earpiece.

"Кровь капает со Сторожевой башни 2! Поднимайте тревогу! (Blood is dripping from Guard Tower 2! Sound the alarms!)" The agent yelled. Unfortunately, that noise was the last he ever made.

A suit of blood red armor fell from the guard tower and split him in two, vertically.

[+1]

*DEE-WOO* *DEE-WOO*

(A.N. I did what I could with the onomatopoeia for the alarms, don't bully me.)

The alarms filled the facility and soldiers poured out of every door. The soldiers that littered the base immediately knew what their enemy was. Every single gun clicked as the safety on their weapons were turned off.

*BAM* *BAM*

Gunfire filled the headquarters as clips were unloaded into the metal suit of armor. The muzzle flash of the weapons completely blocked the view of the figure in red. Soon enough, their magazines ran out of bullets and the muzzle flash stopped.

Just like before, the red figure was standing there without a care in the world for the .762 ammunition that harmlessly bounced off of his armor.

*SLASH*

The front row of infantry was immediately massacred with a single slash of that monstrosity of a weapon. Blood blinded those who flanked their dead teammates.

[+14]

Magazines fell to the floor as HYDRA agents urgently tried to reload. Unfortunately, as soon as their attention turned to their guns, their heads fell to the floor.

[+9]

*VRM* *VRRRRM*

The sound of a chainsaw filled the emptiness that the massacre left. The chainsword growled in excitement, begging its owner to continue finding victims for it to feed upon. Fortunately for it, the next wave of victims arrived.

There were 18 floors to the headquarters of the most dangerous criminal organization on Earth. The lower down you went, the more inhumane, disgusting things you would find.

Brainwashing rooms, following by torture rooms, followed by a room for nuclear testing. Every room seemed to stray further from humanity, however, on this fateful morning, all of these rooms shared one detail; they were completely covered in blood and intestines.

Every soldier? Dead. Every VIP? Dead. Every innocent? Dead. Floor by floor was wiped out in an orderly fashion.

"Помоги мне! (Help me!)" An agent ran from the massive figure that hardly fit through the doors in this facility.

"Stop running, little rat." The suit of armor that followed behind used to be simply painted red, however, as he was now, not even the embossing's of the armor were able to be seen under the thick layer of blood.

The HYDRA agent soon found himself in a corner. Realizing that the only possible way out of this was to confront the demon that had been chasing him, he turned around and rose his weapon.

[+1]

He was instantly turned to mincemeat.

Zeta's ear perked up as heard the sounds of boots crashing against the ground and weapons clashing against gloves. However, they were still 30 seconds away...

He pulled off his blood red helmet, allowing blood to pour into the suit. Zeta didn't mind as he pulled up the corpse he had just created and suck his teeth into the torso.

His blood boiled as new nutrients and flesh entered his stomach. He had felt the Red Thirst for blood since the start of the massacre but didn't pay it any mind until this short break of action. Nevertheless, he had to put his helmet back on as more soldiers entered the room.

They didn't need to communicate, as soon as they got eyes on their target, bullets were flying.

*BOOM*

An RPG rocket hit Zeta's chest which slightly shook his figure... but his armor didn't have so much of a scratch on it.

He stepped through the flames of the explosion and effortlessly culled their numbers.

[+18]

[+8]

[+2]

They were completely annihilated with only three slashes of the chainsword.

The instant the HYDRA agents were all killed, large steel doors enclosed Zeta in the room he was currently in. The next instant, poisonous gas started to be pumped into the room via the vents.

Unfortunately for HYDRA, Space Marines have multiple layers of defense against poison. Instead of testing his resistances, Zeta simply allowed his body to block of two of his lungs and open up his newly acquired third lung that came with the Space Marine form.

Zeta's head looked towards the security camera that shamelessly watched him. Without any words, he slashed at the door, destroying it completely. He proceeded onto the next floor.

Traps were laid on every proceeding floor. Spikes, flamethrowers, turrets, every type of traps that could possibly be thought of were waiting for Zeta. Nevertheless, he walked through them without worry.

[+23]

[+2]

[+11]

Points kept flying in the more floors he descended. The further down he went, the more threatening the enemies became, he had already started coming into contact with mutants and the like.

It was very apparent that many soldiers he came across were test subjects of some kind. Their bodies resembled that of orcs or ogres from traditional fantasy, some fat, some muscle, big guy. Strength permeated in their bones... although they still got bisected like every other enemy.

'They're probably attempts at re-creating the Super Soldier Serum.' Zeta speculated as he reaped some more points.

[+1]

Finally, he touched ground with basement level 17, one away from the last. When he arrived, he found a completely barren white room, the only thing that filled the empty space was an army of soldiers and mutants.

'This is their last stand.' He concluded as he watched the army try to hide their fear. This was also the moment Zeta spotted a duo he wanted in the palm of his hand.

To the side of the massive army, stood Pietro and Wanda Maximoff.

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