#547 - Devastation
The so-called Multiverse Communication device was modified by Yang Le based on Valeria's invention, the same signal transmitter that tricked him into going to the zombie universe.
Its purpose was to facilitate communication between him and his counterparts in other universes, hence the invention of the device.
Originally, the device was designed for the Marvel Cinematic Universe, but later, in order to become X-Superman, he recalled all his counterparts from the movie universe and never sent them back.
Although there is a counterpart in the DC Universe, this transmitter can only be used within the same universe, so in theory, this alarm should no longer be triggered.
But now, the fact is that this alarm has been triggered, which means someone has found the base he left behind before the movie universe and triggered the device.
This greatly exceeded Yang Le's expectations. He really couldn't figure out who could find his secret base. Regardless of who it was, he needed to go back and take a look to satisfy his curiosity.
Anyway, he can't go home now, so he might as well satisfy his curiosity first. Besides, he is also very curious to know if the Avengers with precognition can turn the tables.
After all, intelligence roles are always overpowered, and he believes that the Intelligence Avengers Alliance can also be a top-tier force.
...
Deep beneath the sea, a small submarine is parked in front of a protruding undersea mountain, seemingly having been there for some time.
The submarine's surface is painted gray, with a large letter A-like symbol painted in red dye in the center of the hull, shining brightly even in the dim seabed.
"I don't know if the captain and the others will succeed."
Falcon, Sam, looked worried, unconsciously tightening his grip on the joystick, causing the submarine to shake slightly.
"Relax, rookie."
A hand suddenly rested on Sam's shoulder. Even through the suit, he could feel the strength of the person's hand.
"Yes, Hawkeye."
Sam swallowed and replied after calming down.
"I told you, you don't have to call me that."
Clint chuckled.
"I haven't used that code name in a long time."
Sam panicked upon hearing this and was about to apologize when Clint stopped him with a firm hand, pointing to the console. Sam then realized that the communication device was ringing.
"This is Falcon."
Sam quickly connected the call.
"This is Captain America."
A tired but reassuring voice came from the communication device. Sam quickly perked up his ears. Having heard too much bad news, he desperately needed some good news to cheer him up.
"I regret to inform you that we did not find the allies of the Heavenly Craftsmen."
As if plunged into an ice cave, not only Sam but even Clint, who was standing behind him, stiffened noticeably. It seemed that fate was not on their side.
"There is a secret base here, but it's empty, and it looks like it has been empty for some time. Presumably, no one has used it since their collective disappearance."
The crackling static, coupled with such bad news, made Sam feel that even the water pressure of the deep sea was not as great as the pressure brought by this news. The seabed really couldn't let the light in.
"Roger that, Captain."
Seeing that Sam hadn't spoken for a long time, Clint took the initiative to reply.
"Is there anything valuable there? We are short on resources now. Since we can't get manpower assistance, resources absolutely cannot be wasted."
"There are many valuable things here."
The Captain's tone improved slightly.
"Natasha and I just found a place to dock a submarine. You need to go around to the other side of the mountain. We will help you open the door and help move things."
After speaking, Steve hung up the communication. Clint then exhaled, finally getting some good news.
...
"Rumble!"
A deafening sound came, and Steve watched as the gate slowly opened, and Sam and Clint's small submarine slowly swam in.
"Captain."
After parking the submarine, Falcon was the first to emerge from the submarine door. Then, he bent down and pulled Clint behind him, helping him out of the submarine.
"Actually, the three of us are enough, Barton."
Steve looked at his friend with sunglasses with a complicated expression.
"You are not mobile; you should stay on standby in the submarine."
"I can't stand being idle, Captain."
Clint took out a short stick from his waist and flicked it, turning it into a long staff.
"Besides, a blind man can't look at those instruments. I might as well come down and do some physical work."
Shaking his head helplessly, Steve didn't say anything more. He knew he couldn't stop Clint, so he might as well let him go.
"Watch your step."
In the end, Steve just reminded him and then led the group into the base. The sound of footsteps behind him made Steve feel terrible.
The base was not big, and the three quickly joined Natasha, who was searching. She was also surprised to see Clint, but she didn't say much, just instructing the others to move the things she found to the submarine.
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"We have limited space. Let's move some important supplies first. If it doesn't work, we can transform this place into our base. The surface is getting more and more unsafe."
Natasha directed in an orderly manner, and everyone quickly got to work, moving the supplies box by box to the submarine.
Steve is a superhuman and can carry a lot of things each time. Although Sam is an ordinary person, he has also undergone a lot of training, and he can carry two boxes at a time. Only Clint, because of his eyes, can only hold one box with his right hand and use his left hand to hold a stick to explore the way.
Although Steve reminded him to watch his step, Clint was still tripped by an obstacle he didn't detect. Since both his hands were occupied, he suddenly lost his balance and fell to the side.
"Pa!"
To Clint's relief, he didn't fall but instead leaned on a platform, and his palm seemed to have pressed something, causing a subtle sinking feeling.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
An ear-piercing alarm sounded, attracting everyone's attention. No one understood what had happened, only seeing that the originally gray computer screen was now lit up, displaying an emergency symbol that everyone could understand.
"Emergency call! Emergency call!"
The broadcast inside the base sounded, and everyone saw that the originally dark computer screen was now lit up, displaying an emergency sign that everyone could understand.
"What's wrong, Barton?"
Steve dropped his work and quickly ran to Clint's side. The other two were also running towards them.
"I don't know, Captain."
Clint showed a wry smile.
"But I seem to have caused trouble."
