Overwatch Heroes Mixed With Marvel

Leaving Sol alone to work, Wang Dalong returned to his basement.

After closing the door, he rolled up his trousers, but the left leg that was supposed to be an alloy prosthetic leg disappeared.

Instead, there was a left leg that was intact as before.

During the Alien Hammer incident a month ago, this leg miraculously recovered after being treated with twenty biological grenades.

And it's as good as ever

After this month, Wang Dalong found that his physical fitness seemed to have improved a little.

All of this should be the result of biological grenades.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, which may be why he was reborn after a broken leg.

"It seems that if the quantity is large enough, killing Thanos will not be a problem." Wang Dalong seemed to be quite happy imagining the scene of 10,000 Hanzo "dragons" tearing Thanos apart.

Since he absorbed the power of Thor's hammer, Wang Dalong luxuriously exchanged several heroes Hanzo, Reinhardt and Genji.

At this point, the two masters of the Shimada family are reunited.

When he was playing Overwatch in his previous life, Wang Dalong's favorite game was Hanzo. If one "Dragon" went down, at least three people on the opposite side would die.

Rocket Hammer lv1: Reinhardt's Rocket Hammer is an indestructible melee weapon with a long attack distance and wide range. Note that its attacks deal fire damage.

This was the same move he used to attack Hawkeye before, except that the weapon was replaced by Thor's hammer.

Even if he only used 10% of his strength, Hawkeye was still seriously injured.

"Good stuff."

In Wang Dalong's hand, there is a majestic rocket hammer more than one meter long.

You only need to spend twenty omnic points, and a hammer with both offensive and defensive capabilities will be yours.

However, such a big hammer is a bit arrogant.

Wang Dalong frowned. He was not good at hitting people head-on. A salty fish like him liked to stab people in the back, just like a certain god.

The sledgehammer disappeared from his hand, and a twenty centimeter-long small hammer appeared in his hand.

As for the omnic points, only five points were consumed.

“It turns out you can still play like this”

Countless scenes flashed through Wang Dalong's mind: a small hammer conjured out of thin air and struck down, causing water to splash everywhere.

That feeling is so sour

Wang Dalong noticed that the introduction of Rocket Hammer included "indestructible". So what would happen if Thor's Hammer and Rocket Hammer were used to smash each other?

Just as he said, Wang Dalong transformed into a one-meter-long sledgehammer and hit the Thor's Hammer on the ground hard.

boom

After a loud noise, the basement floor was covered with cracks.

Only the handle of the rocket hammer in Wang Dalong's hand was left.

"No way"

Wang Dalong was a little disappointed. It seemed that the weapons transformed by the system were still not comparable to real artifacts.

However, after picking up Mjolnir, a strange color appeared on his face.

"broken into pieces"

After looking and looking, Wang Dalong finally confirmed that the thin line on the edge of the hammer was not hair, but a crack.

"It's over, I smashed the artifact."

Wang Dalong's first thought at this moment was how to shift the blame. For example, throw the blame on a certain S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who was hit by a hammer.

"Hammer, hammer, I haven't touched you."

Wang Dalong walked out of the basement and locked Mjolnir in the safe.

"Lao Suo, I've put the hammer in the safe for you, you can rest assured."

Wang Dalong said specifically to Saul.

Sol, who was immersed in his work, only raised his head slightly and continued to work.

He no longer cares about the hammer or not. What he cares about now is when the debt can be paid off.

He didn't think Wang Dalong would let him go easily, even if he regained his divine power.

When he walked out of the store, Wang Dalong was shocked to find that the originally flat ground was now covered with spiderweb-like lines just like his basement floor.

"No way"

A bad premonition emerged in his mind.

The hammer just seemed to move a little too loudly.

S.H.I.E.L.D., Hazard Warning and Prevention Division.

"Director, an energy similar to the previous meteorite was detected in the center of New York."

The director of the Department of Hazard Warning and Prevention, a fat man in his forties wearing glasses, handed over a stack of newly printed reports.

"According to satellite positioning, the location is locked on Wesker Street." The fat minister was afraid that Fury wouldn't know where that place was, so he added: "It's not far from Stark Tower."

Fury tapped his index finger on the table, "You mean, the energy source is here."

A circle appeared in Fury's writing.

"Yes, based on screening and inference, there is a 90% probability that it is there."

"You go first."

Fury waved and invited the fat minister out of the door.

"Hill, you guessed it right. It was that Chinese boy who did this again."

Fury slammed the table and the report fell to the floor.

On one of the satellite maps, the one circled by Fury was the Salted Fish Bar.

"That hammer should be Thor's hammer in Norse mythology."

Agent Hill, who was wearing a tight suit, took out a report.

"In addition, according to investigation, the small town hospital once admitted a slightly mentally ill patient."

"According to the character portrait, he is 80% similar to Thor, the God of Thunder in Norse mythology."

Fury's eyes were solemn: "You mean, aliens have arrived on Earth?"

"Yes, to be precise, a god should have arrived on earth."

Hill thought for a moment and then said: "One more thing. According to the information provided by the hospital staff, the person who took away the alien visitor was most likely Wang Dalong."

"Ha ha."

Fury's expression remained unchanged, with countless thoughts running through his mind.

The next day, when the Salted Fish Bar opened its doors again, several uninvited guests fell from the sky.

"Pumpkin porridge, rice, and a bowl of soy milk. I want something sweet."

The bald Fury quickly sat down at the table, followed immediately by Coulson and Hawkeye.

Wang Dalong's originally lazy eyes suddenly condensed.

This lineup is a bit interesting.

"Lao Suo, serve."

Sol, who changed into a waiter, brought the dishes to the table one by one.

"Old Thor" Fury's heart skipped a beat when he heard this name. It's such a familiar name. Isn't the God of Thunder called Thor?

After finishing the porridge in a big gulp, Fury and the others did not get up.

"Don't go"

Seeing that the three of them were hanging around like scoundrels, Wang Dalong couldn't help but speak.

"It's okay not to leave, but don't delay my business."

After saying that, he glanced outside subconsciously.

"I'm going to fuck you, you're so cruel"

Outside the store, a group of people in black suits blocked the door. No wonder more than ten minutes had passed and not a single customer came in.

"Why do you feel so bad about money?"

Fury smiled slyly: "If you want to do business, just hand over the hammer and let him go with me."