Super Saiyan

Chapter 152 is not over yet
Wright's fist barely stopped in front of Nick Fury's face, and the howling wind blew the skin on the latter's face into circles of ripples.

"Man, don't be so murderous, we are old friends, right?"

Nick Fury sneered and put his hands in front of him, making a gesture of surrender.

"Since you don't choose, then I will help you choose!"

Lettus pulled his fist back and made an attacking stance, about to blow Nick Fury's dog's head off.

"Wait! Wait! If you kill me, you won't be afraid of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s chaos, secret leaks, and world turmoil! And my backhand revenge, hurting those people you know!"

"Hmph, I've already said that I'm not a hero. As for the others... as long as I kill you, those rotten fish and shrimp will die as many times as they want!"

Wrights thought for a while, and if he didn't use punches, it would kill Nick Fury directly, which would be too cheap for him!

The Saiyan pointed like a sword, pointing vertically a little in the air.

This is like a child's play, but in an instant, the air was injected into Nick Fury's body, and the latter was like being hit and crushed by an invisible chariot running at a high speed, and countless blood burst on him. What's even more frightening is that the air split into four and burst out from Nick Fury's limbs, forearms, and calves, and mixed with bone fragments, they rushed out of the shackles of the skin in an instant, blooming a gorgeous flower of flesh and blood.

"what!!"

After being so severely injured, Nick Fury screamed and fell to the ground, wailing in pain. The voice was sad and resentful, like a ghost and ghost, making people's scalp numb.

"My finger has disrupted the nerve network of your whole body, cut off your tendons, and broken your limbs and bones. Except for your head, you are already a useless person."

"This is the first time you bombed me with a 'kindness'!"

Faced with such a tragic situation of Nick Fury, Wrights felt neither happy nor sad, and he didn't have much pleasure in revenge. The root cause of the confrontation between the two was just their different positions. The aliens are a threat, and because of the Saiyan invasion incident, they have strengthened their determination to kill Leites, that's all.

Looking at it another way, Earth needs an unscrupulous dark hero like Nick Fury, but that's about it, Leters won't give Nick Fury a third chance to kill him.

Now he just wants to settle this grievance quickly.

The Saiyan stamped his feet and stamped his feet.

A black crack of unknown depth was split from the ground under his feet. As Leters stepped on it again, the ground on both sides of the crack shook and collapsed inward. Nick Fury, who had been speechless, rolled down to the ground along with the mud and rocks. In that crack.

And just before Nick Fury fell into the boundless darkness, Leiters could see those unwilling eyes buried by hundreds of tons of soil.

"Ah...it's over..."

The soft murmur seems to be talking to oneself, but also to others.

Things with Nick Fury came to an end, but Leites wasn't too happy.

He glanced at the messy villa residential area, then lifted the unconscious Clint, put it on his shoulders, and after looking for the direction, he flew towards New York.

But the Saiyans didn't know that in the tens of meters deep underground, the corpse that was originally Nick Fury gradually turned into an alien with green skin, pointed ears, and a wrinkled jaw.

And in the outer space facing San Francisco, an invisible spaceship synchronized with the rotation of the earth, silently activated the light speed engine, turned into a bright golden streamer, and flew into the depths of the universe.

Leters, who was in a hurry to go home, didn't know about all this...

It seems that the interesting things are far from over...

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In the Pacific Ocean, a small unremarkable island among countless deserted islands welcomes two guests.

"Is this our base?"

Qishou Osun has already taken off his helmet, oh... he should be called Mr. Norman Osborn.

As for another man who claimed to be Bo Duo ErDuo, his true identity was about to be revealed.

"Why are you still wearing this ghost thing? Although there is an air circulation system in the suit, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Because the Extremis virus repaired the genetic problem and strengthened his body again, Norman Osborn's appearance not only regained his youth, but he was too young. Some people might believe that he was younger than Tony just by looking at his appearance.

"Don't worry about these details, let's go down."

Tony didn't mean to take off the helmet, and the voice from under the mask was still Bordeaux.

He took the lead in flying towards a huge reef on the deserted island, and when he got close, the rock suddenly opened left and right, and it turned out to be a door that looked like a real one.

"Tsk tsk..."

Norman couldn't help but be amazed by this technique.

"move."

"Come on, come on, Tony."

Norman hurriedly followed, but the figure in front of him suddenly stopped.

"...In the future, when using this identity, call me Bodordo."

The man said in a deep tone that could not be refused.

Hearing this, although Norman Osborn was surprised, he did not doubt him, and quickly waved his hand in agreement.

After returning to health, or becoming super healthy, Norman Osborn's personality somehow seemed to conform to his appearance in his early thirties, and became positive and cheerful.

"We need to study the special features of muto cells as soon as possible, observe its growth changes, why it can break through the limitation of cell division, and absorb radiation as a source of survival activities..."

Into the inside, is a downward tunnel.

Norman was perfunctory with Bordeaux's eloquence, and when it came to scientific research, this guy was so talkative.

He looked at the surrounding environment curiously. The tunnel was all reinforced by steel beams and alloy plates, and it became more spacious as it went down. Norman felt that after falling at least 200 meters, his eyes suddenly became clear.

It was a huge space, with bright lights shining from the top of the head. The three huge buildings combined into a mountain are the center of the underground space. There are alloy plates on the top, bottom, left, and right, and some corners are still being excavated. Countless busy figures are constantly transforming this place into an ideal appearance.

"Is this NERV?"

"Don't look, only 20% of the superstructure has been completed so far."

"Then who are these people?"

Norman pointed to those wearing powered exoskeletons, with a uniform'? 'Symbol construction worker in helmet.

What is suspicious is that the shape and height of these invisible people are exactly the same, as if they were engraved from a template.

"...Yiku..."

Bordeaux uttered two words that Norman could not understand.

"Prosthetic bone? Is it something like a prosthesis?"

Bordeaux shook his head without explaining.

"Let's start the experiment... The world is getting weirder, our time is limited..."

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New York, Stark Building.

Tony Stark took off the helmet connected to the huge equipment on his head, and let out a long breath.

"You did a good job, Bordeaux..."

Just as he was about to praise another 'self', Jarvis' voice sounded.

"Sir, a video file of unknown origin has been received."

"You handle it yourself."

"You must see this."

Tony raised his brows. As an artificial intelligence, Jarvis only used suggestions to remind him from the side. The language expressed this time is so firm, so this video must be very important.

"Play."

A surveillance video with a time stamp of 1991 appeared on the projection screen.

Looking at the familiar path that often appeared in nightmares, Mustache's eyes gradually darkened.

(End of this chapter)