Summoner from a certain American comic

The slight smell of air conditioning, combined with the strong smoke of gunfire, occupies everyone's sense of smell in the space, making it suffocating.

The incandescent light illuminated it, and the soldiers who were frightened for a moment looked up in horror at Adam, who was not tall but looked like a giant.

Adam stood tall and straight, raising the soldiers with one hand, like a devil smiling with a violent expression. Under the light, the scene is frozen at this moment. He is the terrifying demon king rising from the ground.

"what!"

"do not want!"

"Everyone shoot!"

"Shoot! Don't stay still!"

The scene changed from stillness to movement again. The frightened soldiers bulged their eyes and subconsciously made a sound in fear.

The frightened soldiers raised their spears again and numbly pulled the triggers. Countless gunshots sounded continuously in this suffocating space.

There was a hint of hope in the fearful eyes, perhaps hoping that the gun in their hands could protect their safety.

Countless flying bullets were displayed in front of Adam's eyes again, looking so weak and boring.

Adam grinned, and instead of using the body of the dead soldier to resist, he raised his chest, stretched out his arms, and let the thousands of bullets pour down.

Let your despair deepen.

Each bullet was like a needle, tingling his nerves slightly and making him feel his own presence.

Adam's mouth opened in an unusually wide smile, showing his teeth, and his cold eyes held a crazy smile.

Stepping forward again, Adam faced the bullets shot from the sky out of fear.

He casually extended his hand to fight, and a few bullets were shot into his palm, as if he had been pierced by several needles at the same time.

It hurts, but it doesn't hurt much.

It just happened to trigger the bloody madness that Adam had not had for a long time, making his blood boil for a moment.

It was like facing Odin for the first time.

It seemed like it was the first time he showed his fangs to the Supreme Mage.

The ground was more cracked than ever before. Deep cobweb pits suddenly appeared on the ground. Even the slightest dust was raised by his steps. Adam pressed the palm of his hand against the bullet on the forehead of a nearby soldier.

"what…"

The bullets with residual heat burned the soldier's skin, making his eyes almost bulge in fear.

Then, he died.

His death was worse than anyone else's. He was crushed to death by Adam's headshot.

Driven by excitement, Adam became even more cruel.

Especially when Adam still smiled with his mouth unusually wide, showing his white and neat teeth, and his cold eyes with a crazy smile, it made the soldiers feel cold in their hearts.

A certain mastermind sitting behind the camera bit his tongue. The bloody scene made him feel chilled in his heart. In the afterimage, he saw Adam grinning, his eyes cold and crazy, using his fingers to catch bullets.

He seems to have messed with the wrong person.

Adam's current body, not counting divine power, possesses more than ten tons of power. This kind of power does not mean that the maximum strength is more than ten tons, but that the normal force is more than ten tons.

Once it explodes, more than ten tons of power are exerted through the skills of Adam's body, which is enough power to exceed one hundred tons.

It was also the first time for Adam to experience such a refreshing burst of power in a forest of bullets. After all, the firearms in the past did not pose any threat to him, although now the fragile finger flesh was rubbed to the bone by the bullets.

The bullet rubbed crazily and turned red. Even though Adam's two fingers were like steel, they were rubbed by the supersonic rotational kinetic energy. The skin and flesh began to fly away little by little. Finally, when he saw the deep white finger bones, the bullet stopped like this. At the fingertips of Adam's bones.

But Adam finally caught the bullet with his fingers due to the supersonic bullet friction, and then the flesh and blood on his fingers that were rubbed away started to itch again.

All of this slowed down in the eyes of the mastermind behind the scenes. It was because his body was shaking with terror and his adrenal glands were surging countless times that he could watch this horrifying scene through the screen.

The gunshots became more violent and tragic.

The traps that the mastermind behind the scenes planned to set with the soldiers' lives would bring weakening, sound waves, strong currents, poisonous gas, etc. to Adam, but for Adam, these were just minor troubles.

In this space, there was smoke and frightening screams from time to time. Bodies splashed up and stuck to the far wall, turning into mud. Or their heads were blown off directly, or they were kicked by Adam. Sweep the spine.

This is the mime of Adam alone. In his world, there is no other voice, only himself as a colored existence.

This time Adam did not use a firearm, nor did he use his head to calculate the position, angle, air flow, or psychology. This was the first time that Adam used physical power to kill an enemy happily.

A battle that is refreshing and stretches the muscles and flesh of the body.

"call!"

Adam let out a soft breath of relief.

Fight without using your brain.

So cool!

Wait, I seem to have been fighting without using my brain≧≦

There were no screams or cries of pain.

Except for the mastermind hiding behind the camera, all the soldiers are dead.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood is not an exaggeration to describe this scene.

After Adam shouted, the blood in his body seemed to have been exhausted just now. The smile on his face and the cold and crazy eyes returned to indifference, like a god looking down on the world, indifferent.

He didn't care how many lives died on his hands, nor did he care that the blood flowed under his feet and wet the soles of his shoes. After all, he was the son of death who came to spread death.

As the son of the goddess of death, he is aloof and may not care about himself sometimes. After all, he is just a clone.

A clang.

It was like the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

"You can't escape, Adam. You can only be buried in this underground base."

The voice behind the scenes came through the speaker again. Although the voice was still low, Adam still heard fear from it.

"Don't worry, I'll come to you soon." Adam looked at the camera above his head and showed a smile. "I know where you are."

Adam had already carefully observed the underground base and knew that the mastermind behind the scenes was hiding in the central control room, observing him through the screen. He also knew that the mastermind behind the scenes had no means at all and had already sent out all the soldiers.

The mastermind behind the scenes now has only those weak researchers who are wearing white coats and busy in other laboratories, as if the killings outside have nothing to do with them. No.

Although these researchers wore white coats like the doctors, they were doing completely different things. Countless corpses were placed on the research table in front of these researchers.

Adam didn't know whether they were conducting experiments on corpses or living subjects, but Adam was very sure that these guys didn't respect life.

"The rest of us will die too!"

"I said!"

Adam couldn't wait to kill them. Anyway, he didn't know what time it was outside or what the situation was.

In short, as long as Superman is here, the earth will not lose.

When you've killed enough, go out and look for the mother box. The aliens can't take it away anyway.

(End of this chapter)