Marvel's Super Saiyan

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"How long does it take for the positron cannon to be used?"

In the headquarters, there was the pseudo-Strike Führer, who put one hand against his chin and tapped the fingers of the other hand on the table.

The sound of "dong dong dong" echoed in everyone's heart like a drum beat.

"The cable laying is complete and now only the final commissioning phase remains."

The technician wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and did not dare to take a breath.

In fact, the aura of the person in front of me was so depressing, it was like a dark cloud pressing over my head, making my chest feel tight and panicked.

"How much longer will it take?"

"Two hours."

"Ok?"

Two cold lights flashed across Stryker's squinting eyes.

"Sir! It's really not going fast! The debugging stage requires excellent professional knowledge! All of our people have been dispatched!"

The technician, a Mediterranean man in his thirties, had to speak out despite the pressure.

Working on technology is not like cooking. You can add or subtract oil, salt, sauce and vinegar according to your preference.

Technology starts from the drawings, and any slight difference will have immeasurable consequences. High-end technology must be precise, and every screw and every line must be rigorous.

"Understood... You have worked hard to persevere..."

Stryker nodded tiredly to the technician, who let out a long sigh of relief and looked like he was surviving the disaster.

After the technician left, Stryker looked at the satellite image and saw bright light in his eyes.

"Wait a little longer and soon you will know how powerful human beings are..."

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Over San Francisco, there is a human figure flying hundreds of meters above the ground. There is a bird-like figure and a huge dinosaur-like creature swirling together.

However, soon two more insect-like giant beasts were involved in the battle, and together with the two figures who had just escaped from the black net, an unprecedented melee quietly started.

"Hahaha, there is Subasi! Really, there must be two people in this impressive party, so think about it!"

Portordo smiled and stretched out his hand to support Muto's forelimb. Then, in the eyes of the motherland and the storm, which were so startled that their eyes almost popped out, he directed the huge hook and sickle that was attacking him at a faster speed towards the two of them. Pushed over.

I miss you!

If not, there is no time to speak, and the motherland people must vent their emotions in the corner of their thoughts.

He crossed his hands in front of him, and Storm, who maintained the same defensive posture, was swept by Muto's forelimb. This time, the two of them were not knocked away, but were pushed into the ground with one blow.

When their bodies came into contact with the earth, tens of thousands of tons of force instantly acted on them.

"Boom!"

Under such a force, the earth shook, the splashed soil jumped up to a height of tens of meters, and the surrounding buildings were shaken by the violent impact and were almost in danger of collapsing directly.

Mu Tuo succeeded in hitting him hard and then drove his body towards the chaotic battlefield with satisfaction.

There is a statue of the motherland in the big hole cut by Mu Tuo on the ground, looking up at the sky with godless eyes like a dead fish.

His body, which was tougher than steel, felt the pain of being torn apart all over his body for the first time under Mu Tuo's crushing, but at least he could still lie on the ground with his limbs intact and think about life.

However, he was so lucky to be saved by another person who was his companion.

"Ho..."

There was an unpleasant wheezing sound in his throat, and Feng Feng, who had only half of his body left, opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood containing fragments of internal organs.

This originally beautiful and sexy woman's facial features were bleeding, and her waist and abdomen had become a puddle of minced meat stuck to the ground.

However, even so, the human desire to survive kept her from dying.

Storm Holder's extraordinary healing power and defensive power complement each other, which makes her melee ability only ranked below that of her motherland.

Even the heat vision of the motherland cannot kill the storm. While the heat vision causes physical damage, the storm has already caused the recovery of the injury with its self-healing ability visible to the naked eye.

Even now, she still instinctively wants to keep herself alive, and the gun muzzle in her abdomen is a mess and needs the fleshy flesh to twist and tangle like maggots.

Although the healing power of Storm is very strong, it is not as perverted as I am Wolverine and Deadpool. It should be said that the self-healing power of the latter two is more appropriate.

Therefore, for Storm, it is possible to do something as simple as repairing flesh and blood or a part of a limb, but it is impossible to do something as complicated as repairing half a body by relying on its own healing power alone.

The internal organs include the urinary system, the reproductive system, the digestive and excretory system... If all of these are not under unified command and light, if cells are allowed to divide brutally, limbs and organs that do not meet the needs will be produced.

Baofeng's lower body split into countless slim, pale legs as the people of the motherland looked horrified at seeing the true appearance of the ancient god.

The constant movement of these legs conveys malice from the abyss to the people of the motherland.

Oh...no...not only that, the legs, intestines, liver, and indescribable organs were all gone and exposed to the air.

The distorted flesh and blood tissue is like whoever smeared the flower of sin in front of the people of the motherland and suddenly stripped his mind from his body.

The dull-looking motherland looked like Shi Lezhi and looked at the face of the storm. In addition to the red color of blood, there was also a pair of endless whirlpools absorbing despair like a pair of black holes.

Through those eyes, the people of the motherland seemed to feel that they were seeing a world composed of internal organs and pieces of meat.

"Ahhh!"

He yelled crazily, regardless of the serious injury state of his body, his eyes exploded with red light, the storm reduced the self-healing ability to the lowest point in history, and directly burned through her head.

A large, transparent and cool hole appeared in the originally beautiful head. The instigator actually did not feel the same fear as before, but instead felt a trace of joy in his heart.

The man of the motherland was paralyzed on the ground, shaking uncontrollably. His tense nerves made his eyes flick from side to side uneasily. His stomach and intestines were turbulent, and disgusting digestion was pouring out of the corners of his mouth. This was a healing scene. Woolen cloth.

You can't really blame him for looking like he's been ruined. After all, it's the first time he's faced with life and death, and it's very rare for a native of the country to not collapse on the spot when he sees such a scene of losing his sanity.

However, no matter what you say, those who have looked directly into the abyss will never have the same mentality as ordinary people.

Gradually, the man's body regained its ability to move, and he slowly curled up, completely unaware that he was sitting on a mixture of flesh, blood and digestive residues.

"Ha ha…"

"Giggle cluck..."

"Hahaha!"

The sound of the motherland people grabbing their hair with both hands and the collision of their teeth is very clear.

"Hahaha... my brain is shaking..."

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