Marvel movie havoc

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"Um, Detective, did you have an oil leak last night? Or did you find a beautiful new sports car?" A garbage truck drove into the garbage dump, and before it stopped, the other party started nagging.

This guy's name is a trader, an Autobot who specializes in reselling Transformers parts.

By the way, as an Autobot, wouldn't reselling one's own parts be just like those human organ dealers?

What does it think?

Every time the trader comes to the garbage dump, he will be shot twice by the detective. After all, organ dealers are not welcome anywhere, right?

So when the trader saw the detective actually wrestling with a human being, he immediately shouted loudly.

Admittedly, it seemed to it that the detective was probably playing with the human, but that didn't stop it from mocking him!

After saying this, the trader was already prepared for the detective to draw a gun and beat him, but when it was protected, he discovered that the detective had no intention of paying attention to it now.

The detective's face turned blood red. That was because the brain module overheated due to excessive internal calculations. Now the detective's head could definitely be fried with eggs.

But even though the detective had used all his strength to drink engine oil, the other party was still completely motionless, and it felt that his fingers could no longer bear it.

This feeling really sucks!

As one of the top ten senior cadres of the Autobots and a famous master among the Autobots, he actually lost to an Earthling in terms of strength?

The detective felt that he must be dreaming, if Autobots could dream.

"If this is your maximum power, then you have lost now!" Feeling that the detective had no more power, someone pretended to be relaxed and smiled, and then gave him a hard push.

The detective's huge body was pushed backwards and flew backwards, knocking over a pile of garbage and causing smoke and dust to billow in the garbage dump.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Several mini-autobots suddenly yelled, and then a bunch of small robots ran out from all directions. The scene was extremely chaotic!

"Oh! No! I must be dreaming!"

The trader covered his eyes with his hands, unable to believe what he was seeing.

Detective, even the Transformers, who are considered top-notch experts on the entire planet Cybertron, were actually pushed away by a human!

"What are you doing? Please stop making noise, okay?"

Cade was chatting with his daughter on the screen, and they were just getting excited when the conversation turned out to look like a bombing scene, seriously ruining the atmosphere.

"Strong men are not afraid of challenges!"

Drift, who was practicing his sword, waved his samurai sword directly and came to Li Qingyuan, stretched out the sword and said to him.

"Don't blame me if your knife breaks!" If you want to fight, then hit him hard, no matter when, the status and the right to speak are all achieved by fighting.

Of course, talking loudly can help people gain a certain status, but no matter where they are, the status gained by talking loudly cannot make people sincerely convinced.

Li Qingyuan directly pulled out the soul-killing knife and looked at each other with Drift.

"Yan back!"

Drift made a spin with his two swords left and right, directly rolling up a small tornado.

After all, each of its samurai swords is five to six meters long and half a meter wide. It is more appropriate to say that it is a sword than a propeller.

When such a large knife is swung by Drift at super high speed, the wind pressure alone can blow people away!

To be honest, no matter whether it is fighting skills or swordsmanship, someone is only slightly better than a superman who wields bastard fists at most.

Not to mention compared to ancient martial arts masters like Mo Youqian, even Gill's fighting skills were far ahead of him.

But just like Superman never uses a second punch to hit someone, with the blessing of super high strength and agility, no matter what kind of punch he hits, others can't resist it at all.

As the saying goes, if there is no trick to win, there is a trick, and this must be what it means!

'duang——'

The soul-killing knife was directly stuck in the gap between the two swords, and the huge shock wave caused the ground where he and Drifting were standing to sink one level.

At this time, the detective got up from the garbage heap in disgrace. He was about to say a few harsh words to find trouble, but he saw Drift fighting with the human.

"Good swordsmanship!" Drift yelled and raised both swords. After the blow just now, he already knew that he might not be able to defeat the opponent with strength, so he might as well just use speed.

"Stormy style!"

The speed of its hands reached sixteen revolutions per second, which sounded quite slow, but considering the size of the sword in Drift's hand, this speed had already reached the maximum speed of the helicopter propeller.

'Ding--'

The sound of blades clashing directly became one, and the detective who was about to continue looking for trouble moved his mouth and swallowed back the words he wanted to curse.

Although the Drift guy was stupid after reading so-called samurai novels after coming to Earth, its strength is first-rate. Drift's close combat with two swords in hand can directly beat it to cry for father and mother.

And now that even Drift can't beat that kid, it's better not to go up to him!

'Crack! '

The drifting double swords broke from the middle with a loud bang, and the two broken swords flew out directly.

The level of the soul-cutting knife is much higher than that of Drift's two knives. They have cut each other hundreds of times in a row, so it should be broken.

"Um, is there a tornado here?" Cade climbed out of the garbage pile and asked weakly with his hands raised.

He had finally managed to get online to chat with his daughter, but suddenly he saw a pile of garbage flying in and burying him.

When Drift uses his sword skills with all his strength, the power is comparable to a giant whirlwind. The garbage dump is a place where there is not much but a lot of garbage. Suddenly a violent whirlwind comes, and naturally garbage is flying all over the sky!

"You are definitely not a human being, you cannot be a human being on earth!" The trader jumped in front of Li Qingyuan and chirped.

If the people on Earth had this kind of power, what would happen to their Transformers?

If you create a team like the other team, there won't be enough Autobots to defeat them.

"Now, can you tell me if you have a spaceship here?" Someone asked with an amiable smile after putting away the soul-cutting sword.

"What do you want the spaceship for? Are you planning to return to your own planet?" the trader asked with curiosity on his face.

As an organ dealer and intelligence dealer, he is very interested in all kinds of news.

"Hmm -" Someone looked up and asked, "Where did a lolita that big like me go?"

Fortunately, it only took him three seconds to find Isabella's figure. The big loli just got too close to watch the fun and was buried in the garbage like Cade.

After taking Isabella's arm and pulling her out of the trash, someone pointed to the mark on Loli's arm and said.

"You should know about this mark!"