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Chapter 155 Sentinel, the Power of Ten Thousand Stars

The timeline war has begun and the multiverse has collided. The most tired and miserable person is Loki, who is in charge of the story. He has been busy like a dog.

He also wore moccasins and went to the company specifically to borrow Deadpool, Wolverine, Professor X's bald sister, as well as Thor and Hulk.

Leaving behind a group of mutants, as well as the restless Tony, Doom, and Molly, can hold the situation.

The most interesting and entertaining group is the farm crew.

The happiest and most excited one was Doom.

On the one hand, the company didn't want the extra land and population at all, so it gave them all to him.

On the other hand, these parallel worlds have Mr. Fantastic!

"Hahahaha, Reed."

"Why don't you just be Mr. Fantastic and become a zombie? Bullshit about active mutation and embracing evolution. Is the movie version of Bureau 749 in your mind?"

"Retarded!"

"Come on, come on, let me feed you some meat."

Doom taunted, his hands on his hips.

"Humph! Doom, you are born evil, how can you understand my painstaking efforts?"

"Zombies have higher intelligence and mobility than humans...Woo-woo-woo, Baji-baji."

When the old enemies met, Mr. Fantastic wanted to exchange some verbal attacks.

But Doom threw out the meat.

Mr. Fantastic pounced on the food like a vicious dog and ate it with relish, showing no image at all.

Previous second: Kouya! (Cao's Rice Bowl)

Next moment: There is nothing we can do (withdraw a bowl of rice)

Stop increasing laughter.

"Click, click."

After all, he had worked and trained in the company, so Dumu took out his phone and turned on the live broadcast:

"Family, we have discovered four wild corpses of the Fantastic Four. They are extremely hungry and ferocious."

"For every like, I'll slap them in the face."

Suddenly, the popularity increased and likes flooded in.

nowadays.

Under the company's publicity and portrayal, the Fantastic Four, Captain Hydra, and Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. are the representatives of villains, and everyone has the right to kill them.

See Dum, it's hot here.

Aishili also came with a camera and the company's new employees.

She planned to make a video saying, "I am the superhero in the video. I didn't expect to be photographed just passing by the battlefield of Doom and the Fantastic Four. I didn't expect it to go viral online. Today, it has also been added to the short video platform. I hope everyone will support it! Thank you all!"

then.

The troublesome pear, who had eaten the gas fruit, turned into an element and came to a place not far from Mr. Fantastic. He adjusted the camera and asked, "Mr. Fantastic, according to the company's intelligence, you turned into a zombie on your own initiative. Is this to take revenge on society?"

“This is for evolution!”

"How many times have I told you this? Zombies are better than humans. You think zombies are scary only because you are human!"

"If everyone becomes a zombie, the world will be a better place!"

Mr. Fantastic argued convincingly.

The troublemaker turned around and said, "The superhero, codenamed Mr. Fantastic, has an intelligence level below the average human level, which can be seen with the naked eye."

"He openly declared that all humans are scum and food, and has a strong antisocial personality."

"It is suspected that he has been engaged in high-risk and high-risk bad research for a long time by relying on his superhero identity."

"It's really perverted."

Mr. Fantastic: “?”

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

He was anxious.

With a cry of "Ouch", Mr. Fantastic bared his teeth and wanted to go forward and bite the troublesome Pear. With the extraordinary infectious power of Marvel zombies, if he was bitten, the Elemental might not be spared.

But it couldn't bite.

"On my set, can you still act cool?"

Doom chuckled and fired a magic electromagnetic energy cannon that he had prepared in advance, beating Mr. Fantastic to death.

fighting! Cool!

To show off in front of Reed.

Doom not only demonstrated his extraordinary magic and technology, he even summoned the fighting world.

Well, the scene was like the Meta Realm unfolding.

Technology, magic, dimensions, world fragments... perfectly transformed into a world, into Doom's domain.

In this field, he is the Dou Di, a top celestial being like Odin and Mephisto. Although his realm cannot reach the level of a cosmic god, it is not impossible for him to defeat a god.

This blow gave the Fantastic Four a terrible beating, with their heads flying off.

Mr. Fantastic was shocked. You are not my buddy. You are just beating up some level 10 elite zombies. Do you need to use the level 90 Blood Rage skill?

Isn't this just bullying the old corpse?

It wants to protest, but the protest is futile, and no amount of amazing wisdom can save it.

but--

Such a big scene and big action.

It also attracted the attention of the zombie sentinels.

"Hungry!"

The sentry repeated the message.

Gold tabard, tights, and "S" on the belt.

There are many stories about the origin of the Sentinel. Some say that the Sentinel existed two thousand years ago, while others say that.

The Sentinel, Robert Reynolds, is a drug addict. In order to get some flour, he broke into a professor's laboratory and drank a lot, which caused him to mutate.

The original purpose of inventing that out-of-print mysterious potion was to achieve 10,000 times the effect of Captain America's super serum.

After he drank the potion, with almost zero probability, the huge energy in the potion caused the atoms in his body to shift in phase, and as a result, the young man instantly gained energy equivalent to the explosion of one million stars.

Become a sentinel.

If Du Jian is Marvel's Superman, Sentry is Marvel's Golden Superman.

If the sword fighter can wrestle and arm wrestle with the gods simply by relying on strength, then the sentinel can kill the gods by proving his virtue through force.

It's just so unreasonable.

Zombie Sentinels also possess the power of millions of stars.

One second it opened its deformed, fang-filled mouth and said "hungry", and the next moment it appeared in front of Doom.

Not teleporting, not flying, not jumping.

It's running.

The running sentry was like a piece of butter, using his body to erect a high wall of thousands of miles in front of Doom.

The strength of these "walls" is even enough to withstand a cosmic explosion.

And the end of the wall.

The sentry's powerful punch pierced through space and hit Doom in the face.

If it were an ordinary father or god, he would probably be defeated on the spot.

But this is Doom.

As a doctor who is proficient in both science and magic, his greatest talent is actually fighting.

In that split second, Doom's pupils shrank, he stepped sideways, and swung his right hand towards the sentry.

"Snapped!"

As soon as they made contact, power was exchanged, and the Sentinel seemed unaware. Doom's forearm exploded, and blood vessels shook out like a spider web.

But soon, Doom healed himself with magic, and there were frequent "clicking" sounds on his body. It was the armor similar to Iron Man's, which was deforming and assembling.

Powered by magic, machinery is sublimated into magic tools. Gears, circuits, wires...are assembled at all kinds of incredible angles and then expand.

Bang!

The armor fell to the ground, like a tall tower.

Doom placed himself in the middle of it, confronting the Sentinel.

"The company does not allow employees to cause major incidents, and accordingly, the company's files are filled with major incidents."

Doom laughed like a dragon, "From the looks of it, you are a sentinel, right?"

"The power of a million stars? I don't think that's all."

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