Marvel's princess becomes king

The catapult was so powerful that Huntian Bao didn't dare to hit it head-on. He dodged sideways and saw the burning boulder passing by him, then smashing straight towards the New York Stock Exchange and smashing a hole in the building. A large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters, with dark brown flames burning wantonly, showed no signs of stopping.

Chaotic leopards, tyrants, tanks, cyborgs, human assassins, vampires and demons, a lot of "people" who usually can't be beaten with eight poles started fighting on the streets of Manhattan.

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"Channel B9 has been broken through."

"The three exits A1, A6 and A7 have been blocked."

"Mentor, according to the identifications of those vampires, we have just killed two vampire elders from the Bruch tribe."

Information is constantly coming to Bella's hands, and vampires are not monolithic. Faced with the thunderous blow launched by the Brotherhood, their sharp internal conflicts are instantly exposed, betraying each other, and exposing each other every minute.

The Continental Hotel promptly provided some financial and safety guarantees, and dozens of vampires who betrayed their own race suddenly appeared.

Some vampire elders tried to get away with it, but they were exposed by their own clansmen, and then died tragically at the gunpoint of the cyborg soldiers.

Bella was very satisfied with the result of the battle. The manufacturing technology of biochemical humans is valuable, but the raw materials are not. Fluorocarbon can be recycled and reused. What is left is nothing more than some calcium, sodium, magnesium and potassium. How much is that worth?

She drank tea slowly and adjusted some battle arrangements from time to time.

The battle below is still raging, and 006, as a member of the Brotherhood, also participated in the battle.

He is skilled in marksmanship and strengthened by the virus. He uses his gun fighting skills to set off a metal storm among the vampires.

"Hey, Peter, let me help you!" 006 hired Wade Wilson to be his bodyguard. Hearing that he could make money, Wade Wilson happily came to work without asking who the enemy was.

Not as fast as 006, but better than 006 because of his youth and superior combat talent. Wade Wilson's marksmanship and combat intuition are better than .

The two men led more than a hundred cyborg soldiers to block a subway exit, which was the main passage for vampires to escape to Queens.

"Die, you bastard!" Hellstorm, who was beaten black by the Huntian Leopard, rushed out with a roar, and saw 006 and Wade Wilson head-on.

He didn't waste any time. He held the artifact halberd in his backhand and threw it at 006, who seemed to be a leader.

006 I saw the Huntian Leopard in the distance. He was chased by the Huntian Leopard and still survived. You can tell he was a strong person even with his butt.

He has no intention of fighting the other party desperately. There are many soldiers on his side, so there is no need to fight to the death.

He had been unlucky so many times that he had developed a conditioned reflex. Before Hellstorm threw the halberd, he rolled to the side.

The halberd drew a red light and pierced...Wade Wilson's chest.

The power of the hell artifact was extraordinary. Wade Wilson, who was just an ordinary person, was carried by the huge force and flew more than five meters away. In mid-air, he even extended a middle finger to 006, meaning, big brother, If you want to avoid it, tell me in advance!

He was full of grievances, his death was not worth it!

006 is also a little sad, more depressed, you are so good, why are you running behind me? I was hiding behind that so-and-so, and ended up getting shot three times! These are all bloody lessons!

Hellstorm didn't even look at passers-by like Wade Wilson. He summoned his halberd, and then rushed through the gap exposed by them after hiding.

"Good brother, I will help you take care of your family..." Before 006 could finish his words, Wade Wilson rolled his eyes, tilted his neck, and died!

"Huh? What's going on?" One second Wade Wilson had just died, and the next second he was sitting up next to his body.

The whole world fell into absolute stillness. 006 was half-kneeling there, as if ready to close his eyelids. Hell Storm took long strides and ran forward. The energy gun in Huntian Bao's hand once again shot out a ball of ghost energy filled with running energy. Blue light ball.

Wade Wilson looked at the Huntian Leopard. The shape of this big robot was impacting his world view. Then he looked at the energy ball still in mid-air. He was very curious, but he did not dare to reach out and touch it.

Cyborgs, vampires, and all objects, including dripping blood, broken limbs, and bullets flying around, were all fixed in front of Wade Wilson's eyes.

What exactly is going on? He couldn't use his own experience to explain what was happening before him, let alone how to deal with it.

Um? The sudden premonition made him raise his head and saw a large black hole in the sky. The black hole paid no attention to the still world. Instead, an incredible suction force poured out from it, sucking him into the sky.

"Ah - ah ah -! Help me, help me! Um, that Camilla? Sarah? Come and save me!" While flying over the tall building, Wade Wilson happened to see him sitting on the rooftop drinking. Bella who was having tea was different from when the whole world fell into silence. Bella had some reaction, very small. She seemed to have discovered some problems and was turning her head, but the degree of turning her head was too much in Wade Wilson's opinion. Small and too slow.

With a "hoo" sound, he was sucked into the black hole.

"Ah! Ah - what??" It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like just a moment. When he regained his ability to think, he found himself sitting on a bench, with a gray beard beside him, wearing a suit. A bald old man wearing a tie and a solemn expression.

The old man was full of momentum and glanced at Wade Wilson with his triangular eyes, as if he was analyzing who this young boy was.

"I'm Wade Wilson, you...have I seen you somewhere?" Wade extended his right hand kindly, but the bald old man had no intention of shaking hands with him.

"Have you ever seen me? There are countless people around the world who have seen me!" Although he didn't say it clearly, the old man's intention was obvious. Want to get close to me? What kind of onion are you?

Wade Wilson didn't care. He showed a bright smile and then looked around.

There is nothing to see here. It is a white corridor, surrounded by darkness on both sides of the corridor. In front of their bench, there is a wooden door.

Wade Wilson used his brain to think, how did he end up in this place?

Not long after, I heard a woman's voice inside the door saying, "Obadiah Stany."

Obadiah Stane, who was sitting next to Wade, buttoned up his suit and adjusted his cufflinks. His movements were as skillful as if he had done them a thousand times. The old man's steps were steady. If his right hand hadn't been holding his waist, If so, it must be full of majesty...