The God of Death in American Comics

"Well what does this smell like?"

Ye Feng turned around with his nose slightly twitching, and azure blue spiritual pressure came over him.

Ye Feng's condition is not good now. A few minutes ago, a violent explosion occurred in the entire underground space. If it weren't for the last moment, Haikou relied on his Zanpakutō to release a large amount of spiritual pressure to create a relatively safe space. Feng directly received the lunch box.

"You, you, you," Matsatsu Goro pointed at each other, his whole body trembling, and the ground under his feet was already wet.

"" Ye Feng frowned, turned his eyes, and looked directly at the safety door behind the other party.

Regarding the existence of these people, Ye Feng had already sensed the existence of these people when he was trapped by the boulder. He originally thought they were guards here, but he did not expect that they were all scientific researchers.

After holding the Zanpakutō, Ye Feng was about to take action. Ye Feng would not show mercy to these true creators.

Roar

"Little, be careful" the nervous tone was accompanied by the humanoid's roar.

The humanoid figure missing one arm had arrived behind Ye Feng at some point, and the sharp claws it raised had already clawed down hard.

When Matsuzu Goro closed his eyes in fear, he only felt a stream of air blowing from the front.

A moment later, the screams did not come as expected, and Matsutsugoro opened his eyes.

"what"

He saw that the experimental subject missing an arm had already arrived in front of him.

噗

Before Songjin could recover, a stream of blood burst out from the experimental subject from his right shoulder to his left leg. After a moment, he split into two halves and fell to the ground.

吱

The twisted security door made a harsh crackling sound.

Several older scientific researchers ran out with joyful expressions on their faces.

"Gasong Jingoro, put on your diaper, you are disgracing the nation."

With a slap, he pushed the junior staff member Matsuzin behind him. Yamamoto Shoji, who was in his forties, turned his head with a proud face. As for the experimental subject slowly moving towards him at the other end of the passage, he simply ignored him.

Songjin closed his eyes in the situation just now, but they didn't. Just a blink of an eye, and the experimental subject fell. This kind of combat power is unprecedentedly powerful, and its strength is definitely above the monarch level.

However, combat effectiveness is not the only criterion for measuring the right to speak. At least Yamamoto Soji feels that knowledge and rights are.

"You, yes, I'm talking about which department you are in. I am Yamamoto Xiangji, and I have high privileges. You, take me out first." After saying that, he glared at the ignorant Ye Feng.

At the same time, I feel a little strange inside. The technology in the laboratory has matured, but this feeling of oppression is so strong.

Yamamoto Xiangji's words actually meant that he wanted to abandon everyone else, and for a while many resentful eyes looked at him.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, was confused. It was obvious that this privilege made him a little funny.

After seeing Xu Qun getting closer and closer from the corner of his eye, Ye Feng curled up his lips.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? You're not so quick." Yamamoto Xiangji naturally noticed it, and he could see more clearly, and his tone was even more urgent, pointing at Ye Feng and shouting loudly.

哗

The blade flashed, the sharp blade brought out a biting wind, and a severed finger fell to the ground.

"Ahhhh" The pain of a severed finger cannot be described as painful, especially for these scientific researchers who are usually pampered.

"You, you, you," Yamamoto Xiangji's eyes instantly bulged with bloodshot eyes, his face twisted, and he stared at Ye Feng with resentful eyes that seemed to drip water.

The surrounding scientific researchers also took a few steps back in fright, staying away from the young man in kimono who cut off someone's finger if they disagreed.

"Silly x" Ye Feng complained softly, and at the same time he felt a strange feeling in his heart. This is the correct way to open up the enemy, right?

He turned around and looked at Xu Qun, who was very close at hand. He took a step forward and moved sideways to Yamamoto, grabbing the opponent's collar with one hand.

Yamamoto Soji didn't care about the pain of his broken finger and was stunned. Did he still want to save me?

But he actually attacked me and I must kill him. He must wait for me to escape now. I thought about it, and I wanted to open my mouth when I thought of Yamamoto Xiangji.

But before he could speak, Ye Feng exerted his strength on his arm, and Yamamoto let out a roar, and threw his body over the crowd towards the experimental subjects.

bang bang

For a moment, a gap was opened in the surrounding Ningxu, and several Ningxu in the front row roared.

A moment later, a scream that was ten times more miserable than before came from the gap.

But after just a few breaths passed, the screams suddenly stopped.

squeak squeak squeak

The twisted safety door was slammed shut again, and this time even Matsutsugoro crawled in.

Everyone can see now that this young man has nothing to do with rescue, at least he is definitely not the one who came to save them.

"Quick, quick, hold the door, don't let him in."

"But there are so many experimental subjects out there"

"So keep him out and resist him. Maybe the guards are already on their way."

"We finished this door. The system did not intervene and the lock was opened."

"Fifteen minutes, we are holding on for fifteen minutes. It has been so long. Someone will be sent from above."

"There is no one left. Hirano is dead and Dr. Yamamoto also fed the experimental subjects."

Suddenly there was a loud noise behind the security door.

But Ye Feng couldn't care about this group of people for the time being. He smiled evilly, waved his Zanpakutō, and a small piece of gravel quickly hit the safety door.

砰

The already twisted safety door was knocked down directly, causing waves of exclamations and curses.

"Hahaha" the Zanpakutō waved twice in the air, then laughed and rushed towards the virtual group.

While the figure was moving, it seemed as if a human figure had just been missed.

Then he flashed forward and kicked the figure into the safe house.

For a while, screams kept coming.

Brutal

Ye Feng shook his head. For enemies, there was only two differences between dead people and corpses.

Show mercy. Growing up in Brooklyn, he knew that once something like this happened, the only one who would be hurt in the end would be himself, so.

It's better for people to be selfish. The body cut into pieces in the back alley of the third block is the best proof.

Of course, Ye Feng is not a reckless person. When doing this, he naturally has to avoid the powerful SHIELD and the government. After all, at this stage, even with Oh Maeda, the two people's chances of winning against SHIELD are still very low.

This is no joke. Ye Feng has analyzed these problems in detail a long time ago. If it is a head-on battle, it goes without saying that although he does not fully grasp his initial solution, Ye Feng believes that it is Thor from Asgard who has come. Dare to fight.

However, SHIELD, an agent organization that can play tricks and never attack directly, really makes Ye Feng unable to attack.

The weak can only lock one person to death, and Omaeda's Wanjie cannot be smashed infinitely. This world is not something they can wander around casually. Asgard, Ancient One

As long as the two of them were exhausted, Ye Feng couldn't imagine that he might have to live a life of wandering around the world like Dr. Banner.

And this premise is that the symbiotic partners in SHIELD don't cause trouble for themselves.

Roar

The monarch-level body of about three meters was clearly unable to move here, and a fist as big as a casserole was smashed towards Ye Feng with a whirling wind.

In an instant, the monarch's experimental subject's fist hit the ground, raising countless dust, and the surrounding area began to vibrate violently.

Trouble, it seems there is a danger of landslide here at any time.

Ye Feng's eyes turned. Such terrain was not only difficult for the monarch to use, but he was also the same.

He lowered his head and leaned down to avoid another powerful and heavy blow. Ye Feng definitely didn't want to hit him with such a fist in this space, and resisting forcefully would be a waste of his spiritual pressure.

Spirits spurted out from the soles of his feet and came to the monarch in an instant.

The moment the Zanpakutō thrust forward and penetrated the opponent's eye, his arm trembled and his spiritual pressure was violently released.

Breaking the Road No. . Emblazoned with Thunder and Lightning

A yellow electric current as big as a finger suddenly shot out, and lightning suddenly splashed around the head of the monarch-level experimental subject.

The powerful experimental subject couldn't even scream, and its brain was instantly electrocuted.

1

The virtual soul was instantly absorbed by Bai Yu.

Ye Feng faintly sensed that the total number of virtual souls was as high as 19. Unknowingly, he had killed more than 100 experimental subjects here, although most of them were defective products.

But this amount still makes people feel a little chilled.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng showed no mercy to the scientific researchers who were hiding and screaming.

With a cold snort, he drew his knife and turned sideways. With smooth movements, he dodged another Xingxu's attack and pointed directly at the opponent.

Breaking the Way . Bai Lei

Bold and enlarged white thunder suddenly sprang out from Ye Feng's fingers, and the electric light passed through more than a dozen humanoids before disappearing into the air.

"Huhu" The high-intensity battle also made Ye Feng start to breathe heavily.

But the battle is still going on, and the humanoid Xu is not tired, and the remaining experimental subjects are howling and rushing towards Ye Feng.