Marvel's Super Saiyan

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Lights' fist stopped right in front of Nick Fury's face before the roaring wind blew out ripples on the skin on the latter's face.

"You don't have to be so murderous, man, you are our dear old friend, right?"

Nick Fury smiled sarcastically and held his hands in front of his face in a gesture of surrender.

"Since you don't choose, then I'll help you choose!"

Leites pulled back his fist to make an attack gesture and was going to blow Nick Fury's head off.

"Wait! Wait! If you kill me, you won't be afraid that SHIELD will be in chaos, secrets will be leaked, and the world will be in turmoil! Also, if I have a back-up plan to retaliate, will I hurt those people you know?"

"Well, I've already told you that I'm not a hero. As for other heroes... I just want to kill you. Those stinky fish and rotten shrimps will die as many as you want!"

Lets thought for a moment, but if he punched Nick Fury directly to death, it would be too cheap for him!

Saiyans point their fingers straight up like a sword, a little apart from each other.

This seemed like child's play, but the air was injected into Nick Fury's body in an instant. The latter was as if he was hit by a speeding invisible tank, rolled over, and countless blood sprayed on him. Even more terrifying, the energy split into four streams and jumped out from Nick Fury's limbs and forearms, mixed with bone fragments and instantly rushed out of the skin and restraints, blooming into a fluffy flower of flesh and blood.

"what!!"

After being hit so hard, Nick Fury screamed and fell to the ground, letting out a wail of pain. The sound was sad and resentful, like an evil ghost, making people's scalp numb.

"My finger disrupted the nerve network of your whole body, chopped off your tendons, and severed your limbs and bones. Except for your head, you are a useless person."

"This is the first time you used a nuclear bomb to blow me up as a favor!"

Faced with such a tragic situation for Nick Fury, Leites felt neither happy nor sad. How much revenge brought him pleasure was the fundamental reason for the opposition between the two. The difference was caused by the disparity between strengths and weaknesses, and the latter regarded the powerful as powerful. There are aliens as a threat, and the Saiyan invasion incident has strengthened his determination to kill Leites, but that's all.

Thinking about it from another perspective, the earth needs a dark hero like Nick Fury who is unscrupulous and unscrupulous, but what has happened is that Lights will not give Nick Fury a third chance to kill him.

Now he just wants to resolve this grudge quickly.

The Saiyan stamps his feet.

The ground cracked under his feet, and there was an unknown depth. There was a dark crack. As Lights stepped on it again, the ground shook on both sides of the crack. It collapsed inward. He was speechless. Nick Fury followed the mud and rocks rolling towards him. In that crack.

And just before Nick Fury fell into the boundless darkness, Lights could see that a pair of unwilling eyes were buried by hundreds of tons of soil.

"Ah...it's over..."

He whispered softly to himself and said yes to others.

But Lightes was not happy that things with Nick Fury were over.

He glanced at the messy villa residential area, then helped the unconscious Clint up, put it on his shoulders, looked for the direction, and flew towards New York.

The Saiyans didn't know that tens of meters deep underground, there was a corpse that looked like Nick Fury, and gradually turned into an alien with green skin, pointed ears, and a wrinkled chin.

And in the outer space facing San Francisco, there was an invisible spacecraft synchronized with the rotation of the earth. It silently started the light speed engine and turned into a bright golden stream of light and flew into the depths of the universe.

All of this was in a hurry to get home and Wrights didn't know it...

It seems that the interesting things are far from over yet...

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The Pacific Ocean is an inconspicuous island among countless desert islands. A small island welcomed two guests.

"Do we have a base right here?"

Qishou Orson has already taken off his helmet, so... he should be called Mr. Norman Osborne.

And another person claimed that there is a man in Portordo, and it is clear that he is real and has an identity.

"Why are you still wearing this damn thing? Even though the air circulation system in the suit is working, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Because after the Extremis virus repaired the genetic problem, it was strengthened again. Norman Osborn's body was not only restored to his youth, but also too young. Just by looking at his appearance, he might even be younger than Tony. People believe it. .

"Don't worry about these details, let's go down."

Tony didn't take off the helmet. Interestingly, there was still the same Bordo sound coming out from under the mask.

He took the lead and flew towards a huge rock on the desert island. When he flew close, the rock suddenly opened from left to right, and it turned out to be a fake door.

"Tsk tsk..."

Norman couldn't help but be amazed by this technique.

"move."

"It's coming, it's Tony."

Norman quickly followed, but unexpectedly, a figure in front of him suddenly stopped.

"... From now on, I will sometimes call me Bodordo with this identity."

The man said in an irresistible and profound tone.

Hearing that it was Norman Osborne, although he felt strange, he did not doubt it, and he quickly waved his hand and agreed.

After his body recovered or became super healthy, Norman Osborne's personality somehow matched his appearance and appearance, and he became active and cheerful.

"We need to quickly study out what's special about Muto cells. Observing their growth changes is why they can break through the limitations of cell division and absorb radiation as a source of survival activities..."

Entering inside is a tunnel going downwards.

Norman, whether he was perfunctory or talking non-stop about scientific research issues, this guy became so talkative.

He curiously looked at the surrounding environment. The tunnel was all reinforced by steel beams and alloy plates, and it became wider and wider as it went down. Norman felt that after he had descended at least two hundred meters, his eyes suddenly became clear.

There is a huge space with bright lights shining down from the top of the head. Three mountains are merged together. There is a huge underground space in the center of the building, which is upper, lower, left and right. It is reinforced with alloy plates, and excavation work is still going on in some corners. Countless busy people are working non-stop to transform this place into an ideal place.

"Is this Nerv right here?"

"Don't look at it. At present, only 20% of the project has been completed, including the superstructure."

"What about these people?"

Norman pointed at those wearing powered exoskeletons with a uniform look? ’ symbol helmet with construction workers.

What's suspicious is that these invisible faces have exactly the same body shape and height, as if they were engraved on a template.

"...Yiku..."

Portordo uttered two words that were difficult for Norman to understand.

"A prosthetic limb?"

Portordo shook his head and explained.

"Let's start the experiment... This world is getting weirder and weirder. Our time is limited..."

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New York is Stark Tower.

Tony Stark took off the helmet connected to the huge device on his head and let out a long sigh.

"It's this guy Portordo who's doing a good job..."

Just when he was about to praise the other 'self' a few words, Jarvis's voice rang out.

"Sir, you received a video file from an unknown source."

"You handle it yourself."

"You must see this."

Tony raised his eyebrows. As an artificial intelligence, Jarvis was able to use suggestions and methods to assist and remind him. This time, he expressed his words so resolutely, so this video information must be very important.

"Play."

A surveillance video with a time stamp of 1991·12·16 appeared on the projection screen.

Looking at the familiar path and mustache that appeared in the nightmare, his eyes gradually darkened.

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