American Comics: The Gram Containment Foundation From Scratch

At the moment, the alien management in the hall who was watching how the aliens tore the so-called contained objects into pieces was suddenly surprised.

They were definitely just slightly surprised.

After all, the appearance of this containment object is too confusing.

These people were completely unprepared.

Only then did he get the idea of ​​the contained object.

But they also looked at Black Bolt on the throne.

Because this contained object seems to have a sound ability, which is the same as their king.

But Black Bolt didn't take this bullshit container seriously at all.

Even if he had just killed more than thirty strangers in an instant, this seemed to him to be extremely simple.

And his voice can shake these people to pieces.

But his face still looked very ugly.

After all, those thirty people are at the elite level among strangers.

According to the ranking of human classes on earth, he can be regarded as a civil servant of the Inhumans!

It's really inappropriate to be killed by someone who underestimated the enemy like this!

Black Bolt made several signs.

Maximus on the side translated:

"They are all a bunch of trash! After this incident, all the Inhumans have been retrained by me!"

"What would you do if you really underestimated the enemy and were invaded by a foreign enemy?"

After Maximus finished speaking sharply, he looked at the twenty people present.

These are the managers of each area.

If there is a problem in any area, then the manager must be blamed!

"King, leave this containment item to us! We will never let you down!"

These people half-knelt and lowered their heads towards the Black Bolt King.

Black Bolt didn't give them a chance.

Now that the whole world is focusing on their Inhuman race.

Then he must stand up!

Show the entire earth the power of the Inhumans, the power of his, the King of the Inhumans!

Black Bolt ignored those people, got up and walked out of the hall.

"King, what are you..."

Everyone looked at their king with fear.

How many years has it been since they saw their king take action?

Unexpectedly, this small containment object actually attracted their king to take action!

On the light screen at this moment.

"Look, the one with the fork is standing up!"

"Does this superhuman king want to deal with the contained objects himself?"

"I have a question... Do you think sonic attacks are physical attacks or magical attacks??"

"The sound is transmitted by vibration, it should be a physical attack, right? Ah!"

"I understand, this king of superpowers is going to be in trouble! Haha!"

"I also understand that Project 055 Servant of the Outer God is immune to physical attack damage!"

"I'm sorry, people from the containment society must not come here now. We have to wait until the containment object kills this king!"

"Kneel down and beg for admission, you will be late!"

"Begging for admission will be late +1!"

...

At the moment, the dense barrage on the light screen all contained these seven words, begging the people at the internment meeting to be late.

Despite the prayers of netizens, it turns out that the investigators from the shelter did not come.

The superhuman king has arrived in front of the container.

Black Bolt looked at this lump of humanoid flesh. This thing had just killed more than thirty aliens. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it!

But there won’t be a next time.

As someone who also plays with sounds, Black Bolt is confident that his onomatopoeic sound waves are definitely stronger than the sounds released by this contained object before.

Black Bolt gave a crooked smile.

When he walked in, he realized that from the appearance of the shelter, he could imagine that the shelter was not much better at all.

He can kill a hundred of these contained objects in one sentence!

"Grass (a kind of plant)! Looking at this guy's smile, I can't help but want to slap him twice!"

"Indeed, this kind of smile is so unbeatable. How confident you are, as if you have a chance to win."

"Item 055, kill him!"

"superior!"

At the moment Black Bolt looked at the contained object, and there was nothing special about it except that it looked a little strange.

Black Bolt immediately lost interest.

open mouth.

"go to hell!"

The three words were mixed with powerful vibrating sound waves and blasted towards the servant of the Outer God.

In an instant, at least hundreds of meters of road in front of Black Bolt were blown away!

The whole street was filled with smoke and dust.

As for the result, Black Bolt didn't even look at it.

Turn around and leave.

"Damn it! Three words blew up half the street???"

"Isn't this too scary?"

"I, the king of superpowers, can easily destroy an army with just one hand!"

"I really don't know what happened to this contained object. I hope I can survive it!"

"Shh, I haven't seen any cartoons when I look at the place upstairs. Do you know what smoke means no harm?"

"Look, facts speak louder than words. Eu-class containment objects will not die that easily!"

"There is no sign of injury here? It can be said that not even a hair has been lost!"

"Um, is this thing hairy?"

At this moment, the smoke and dust dispersed on the light curtain.

The body of the servant of the Outer God appears in the screen intact.

Black Bolt, who had just taken a few steps, suddenly stopped and slowly turned his head.

This is impossible! ! !

Looking at the undamaged container, he suddenly lost his composure and said these four words crazily in his heart.

The sonic wave he just sent out could shake a building into powder.

This contained object is like a breeze blowing on your face.

This unscientific!

"Maximum power!!"

Black Bolt mobilized all his strength and fired another shot at the contained object.

"Boom!"

Although the entire street and the buildings on the roadside were completely shaken to pieces by him.

But the contained object still stood quietly in place.

At the moment, the managers behind Black Bolt and his brother Maximus looked at this scene in great shock.

This greatly impacted their outlook.

His brother Black Bolt can be said to be the most powerful alien in thousands of years.

Although not as good as Apocalypse, the ancestor of Mutants thousands of years ago.

But it shouldn’t be comparable to such a containment object.

At the moment the servant of the outer gods moved.

It raised the strange flute in its hand again and started playing it away.

This crazy and harsh flute sound is far less loud than the sound of Black Bolt's sonic wave.

But when Black Bolt heard this voice, he felt an extremely heavy blow to his soul.

It was a powerful blow that could instantly shatter his will.

In the eyes of the whole world, Black Bolt and the senior officials behind him exploded into a cloud of blood.

Only Maximus, a person with mental ability, was directly exploded into blood mist.

However, his whole body collapsed, as if he had been cut to pieces hundreds of times, as if he was completely dead.

"Damn it, as expected..."

"None of the objects contained in the containment society are simple!"

"Damn it, the thunder is loud and the rain is small. This king of superpowers looks awesome, but he is actually a loser!"

"In any case, the crisis on Earth has been resolved. I didn't expect it to be through a containment object. How ironic!"

"Listen, what is this sound?"

An audience member with sharp ears heard an unusual sound and immediately sent out a barrage.

"Huh? It seems like a violin?"

"Yes, it appeared in the light curtain! Who sent it? Can those aliens still play the violin?"

"Look!"

At the moment the light curtain lens tilted.

A person came slowly from a distance.

The figure's steps were steady and without any trace of panic.

After walking in, everyone saw it.

This is a Western man about forty or fifty years old.

Wearing a crisp black suit, the sleeve on his left hand is rolled up.

He held a violin in his hand against his neck and played a tune.

The burning five-pointed star on his arm is extremely bright.

"Come on, come on, the people from the shelter are here!"

"But why is the style of painting so different this time? And is he the only one?"

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