Son of Marvel’s God

Due to some reasons, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the web page to visit this site today. Please keep in mind the domain name of this site www.NovelMTL.com (the first letter of literature + org dot com, NovelMTL.com) to find the way home!

139 Trident

Outside the secret base, Mark looked at the base guarded by heavy soldiers and took a deep breath.

"I really found a big trouble for me! Nick." Mark walked into the barracks, and no one noticed the existence of Mark.

Mark seems to be absent from this world.

Mark walked to the front of the retinal scanner, reached out his hand, and the intrusion device on his arm began to invade. In a few breaths, the device has been hacked.

No one knew, just in a few breaths, a terrifying guy penetrated into the base.

Walking through the uppermost facilities, Mark looked at the patrolling soldiers, and everyone was so tightly dressed.

Without revealing any small flaws, even the actions are very careful.

Mark looked at the rug on the ground, looked at these vicious things, and knew what the military was doing.

"It's a group of lunatics! Try this for things you don't know at all!" Mark knows how terrible these things are, and how threatening they are to humans.

This is why Mark can let the technology of humans and Protoss appear in the world, and is not willing to let the Zerg appear in the world.

And now a group of lunatics actually opened Pandora's box.

Evil is about to come out of the cage, but they are completely unaware of themselves.

This is perhaps the greatest sorrow of mankind!

"I probably don't need to go in at all, these things are the best proof." Mark took these pictures with his goggles.

However, this is not the end.

As the alarm sounded at the base, the soldiers rushed towards the lower level for the first time. Those researchers rushed out.

Why is this alarm sound, Mark can't go!

Whether it was an external invasion or internal chaos, Mark left no one to suppress those **** bugs.

Mark is not so selfless, but once these things go out, it is not a city that threatens! one country!

It's a whole planet.

By that time, there will be no eggs under the nest.

Mark is also a member of the nest, and now he is only doing it for himself!

The silent Mark walked towards the lower level, and the pictures he saw reminded Mark of what had happened!

It was as if Mark had returned to the moment of battle on the human planet once controlled by Zerg.

"I smell the hell."

Mark looked at the picture in front of him, the dead body of the soldier who had already died, and the charred body. The crippled infected people are still creeping on the carpet.

These things are actually under such a low-level military installation.

You know, even the Prometheus company, which is the best at facing bugs, never dare to let these bugs spread under their eyelids.

These guys are setting themselves on fire.

Mark knows the danger of these things, but the military guys don't. All they want is a group of super soldiers who can work for them. No matter how much sacrifice or cost, it is worth it!

"Nick! Prepare the napalm bomb, prepare to burn it to ashes!" Mark said to the communicator.

Nick, far away in S.H.I.E.L.D., had no idea what Mark saw, and asked curiously, "What the **** is going on!"

"You won't want to watch it! Nick, I want you to promise."

"But I have the right to know what is going on! Mark told me that this is an order!" Nick growled.

"If you insist on doing this, then watch it!" Mark passed the picture to Nick.

Nick, who has experienced numerous baptisms of life and death, moved his throat slightly when he saw this picture.

A disgusting feeling suddenly appeared, but soon disappeared.

"God! These ... what did they do!" Nick said incredulously.

"These things are far more terrifying than you think! Nick is ready! No one will blame you. Because of my estimation, even napalm bombs may not be able to completely burn this place!" Mark estimated the entire building Have been infected.

The infected building is the most dangerous existence.

This is like a hatchery, as long as there is enough energy. According to the gene bank, these infected organisms can be continuously produced.

The simplest copy, chance is the instinct of the swarm.

Producing more replicas occupies more resources and energy, and grows from a point in a geometric multiple.

"I know, Mark! I will prepare. But I still hope that you can find a solution. That is the last option." Nick still has his own concerns.

This is not a small country that doesn't know its name, here is the territory of a powerful country with the best surface.

The final impact is not trivial.

Even if he can provide enough evidence to show that this is a threat to the entire planet, the funds received from the United States every year will eventually say goodbye to himself.

For SHIELD, it was an unprecedented blow.

Mark has already prepared for Nick's fight. After all, there are too many factors in it, not that Nick can solve it by patting his head.

But to solve the problem here by myself ... That's a fantasy!

Unless Mark now immediately prepares the Colossus, as long as that kind of war machine appears, it will definitely be able to completely flatten this place.

"It's really a problem for me!" Mark looked for a body that had fallen to the ground, and pulled off his chemical protective clothing.

After putting on the chemical protective clothing, Mark is no different from the others. It is difficult to find the difference.

Mark mixes in and uses flamethrowers to suppress the infected humans. I have to say that this method, although effective, is really low.

It is no problem to burn those infected human beings with this kind of temperature flame, but if you want to kill the sterilization blanket, then forget it!

In the command room, Gil, who succeeded Arnold as the main responsible, ordered: "Order the Trident 1st and 2nd squads to clean up! The 3rd squad is responsible for monitoring the entrance and exit, and it is strictly forbidden for anyone to leave the base. Inform the Air Force base bombers to fly, necessary Always be prepared to clean up completely. "

Jill knew more about the dangers of these things than Arnold, so he was well prepared to give up the base and destroy the base.

It has to be said that there are always smart people in the world. But they are limited to this era.

The trident armband, a symbol of the naval special operations team. With the most advanced equipment and logistics supplies, it has become an arrow on the battlefield.

If you like Marvel's eldest son, please collect: (www.NovelMTL.com) Marvel's eldest son has the fastest literature update.