I'm in Marvel: Just Become A God

But obviously this result is not very satisfied with Nick Fury.

Because those guys didn't seem to use their full strength, just let him find that they were all like the gene strengtheners that Natasha Romanoff had passed back before.

The difference is that, unlike the one-sided strengthening that he understands, they are all-round, and even the girl's speed is particularly outstanding, and her body is now able to resist the impact of bullets, and the recovery speed is extremely fast.

This once again added a haze to Nick Fury's heart.

"The strength displayed is what ordinary people can bear, and they can't see their limits, but there is no doubt that they have very good control over their bodies, not like the product of some kind of genetic experiment!

Barton withdrew the worried look at Natasha Romanoff on the screen and answered quickly.

"Well. Jillgrave, how many people can you control at most?"

Nodding, turning his head to look at the guy covered in purple, Nick Fury asked with a frown.

"If you simply control and give instructions, you can control one hundred to two hundred people with precise control, and if you let them cooperate with each other, ten to 11!

The purple-skinned guy licked his lips, showing some kind of longing, and said with a smile.

Although it was said that a time bomb was hung around his neck, and that he would die if he blew up, but looking at the girl named Jessica Jones next to him, Jill Grave's face was full of longing.

What a beautiful toy, if you get it, you can play for a long time, but it's a pity that now you have fallen under the goddamn bald man.

He was also put on this damn bomb, and Gilgriff wasn't going to do anything until he didn't know how the bomb was triggered, lest he would kill himself.

He hasn't enjoyed enough in the world of flowers.

"Zizzizi..."

However, Gilgrave had just finished speaking, before he could take back the fascinated look he had on Jessica Jones.

The device hanging on the nose suddenly sent out a strong electric current.

That electric current is not fatal.

But with intense paralysis and the pain of the body being electrocuted.

"what!"

The perverted smile on Gilgrave's face could not be maintained again, and he fell to his knees, his body twitching constantly from the electric shock.

When the shock stopped, Gilgrave's eyes were full of anger.

But he didn't wait for him to say anything.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was Nick Fury's figure looking down at him condescendingly, and those cold eyes.

"Don't be making small moves, take back your damn disgusting look!"

"If you can't be honest, I don't mind turning you into research material.

Nick Fury's cold words came out of his mouth, without the slightest joking quality.

For a scum like Ziren, if it wasn't useful, Nick Fury, who knew what this guy had done with his ability, would have had him dissected after catching him.

Yes, I understand!

"It's all my fault! 35

Gilgrave rolled over and got up, knelt down on the ground, her face pressed to the ground, and said with a humble look.

However, where Nick Fury couldn't see it, those eyes were filled with madness.

He hadn't found the man who controlled the switch on his neck.

He also has no way to use Ability when others are far away from him.

Otherwise, with his Ability, it only takes thirty seconds, and everyone in the room, including Nick Fury, will become his puppet.

However, Nick Fury's contempt for him, like an ant's contempt, has already made Gilgrave's heart boil with anger.

He is a god, who controls the existence of others, when has he been so threatened by people.

"I saw strong sin in that guy, if I were you I would kill him.

"I have a feeling that I'm about to lose control of the him in my body!"

The decadent man spoke, his body trembled constantly, as if he was suppressing something.

From time to time there were shimmers of flames spewing out of his eyes, and the entire head was constantly shifting between humanoid and skeleton.

"Barton, take him away!""

Glancing at Johnny Blaise, Nick Fury frowned and ordered.

Of the four members of the Avengers squad currently under his component, one is uncontrolled and the other is a pervert.

That is, Barton and Jessica Jones are still obedient, which makes Nick Fury feel a little bit tired.

Hands under the shirt, constantly stroking some old vintage BB machine, it seems like it's time to decide whether Roar should call the best support.

Otherwise, with his current subordinates, Nick Fury feels that he may be tricked to death.

Especially that Jill Grave, Nick Fury had a hunch that he was going to get into big trouble.

However, if you do call Carol Danvers back.

Nick Fury is reluctant again.

After all, Carol Danvers is a problem too.

Her kind of force can easily arouse unnecessary fantasies of some people.

It was as if Captain America, who had been missing for so many years, was judged dead.

As a result, the military and some capitalists 897 have not given up their genetic research, various human experiments, and Nick Fury has a headache.

If a guy like that comes back and fights the Hulk, it's hard to guarantee that no one will touch Carol Danvers now.

At that time, it is estimated that it will be trouble again.

"Hey, just wait."

Nick Fury has a decision.

"You, get up, control a hundred people this time, and test them again!"9

Nick Fury lifted Gilgrave with his feet and said coldly.

He has seen in the data that this purple-skinned monster likes the woman he controls to lick his feet the most. Really Nima is a pervert.

I really want a big foot to kick him to death.

"Can they bring assault rifles, missiles or something?"

Gilgrave, smiling, stood up, as if he didn't care that Nick Fury kicked him hard with his foot in military boots, but his inner anger was long overdue.

The black marinated egg in front of him is too big, and he currently has no confidence in his hands to ensure his safety, but those guys can also let themselves vent.

But they are all fun toys.

It's a pity that this damn braised egg won't let him get close.

Otherwise, he would be sure to escape.