The God Killer in the American Comics World

Chapter 124: Ignition Skills (1 update)

Ange patted Rouge Ma's butt and ordered: "Take the president to the New York City Police Headquarters and just look at the Beidou satellite navigation. Don't use GPS. That thing has too many errors."

"knew."

Mr. President was choked half to death. When a big stone fell to the ground in his heart, another question suddenly arose: "Mr. Kratos, where are you going?"

Penthesilea laughed and said, "Haha! That idiot Aldrich Kilian offended him."

Ange was murderous, and the ferocious aura burst out from between his brows without concealment.

President Ellis quickly lowered his head when he saw it, not daring to look directly, as if he was not facing a superhero, but a real god-the God of Death!

"Whoever fucking messes with me, I'll kill his whole family!"

After saying these harsh words, Ange jumped straight down from an altitude of 200 meters.

In order to facilitate evacuation, the Greek chariot has no rear door at all. Ange didn't realize it just now when he was standing. Now that the rear is empty, even the president can only sit on the floor of the chariot, holding the armrests of the chariot tightly with both hands, shrinking. Shuchi leaned out half of his body to observe the condition of Quikutos.

Not far away, I saw Kratos. It seemed that by chance, just when an Extremis Virus warrior with a red body rushed into the air and tried to knock down an Iron Man, Kratos stepped on the opponent's back and used that The poor guy used his back to slow down his exaggerated fall, and then made a graceful double jump to the gantry ceiling next to him.

The president was relieved. As soon as he turned around, he faced Penthesilea who turned around. Even though she was wearing a mask that covered half of her face, he was still attracted by her sharp chin and facial contours.

But the president immediately lowered his head and said in a moderate voice: "Thank you for saving my old life. As the president, I have my position, and I will never betray my country and people. But as I Personally, I'd be happy to help a real hero out of a little trouble."

"Oh? Really? Then I'll thank you on behalf of Kratos." Fortunately Ange had given the order in advance, otherwise no one would know what the bold Amazon Queen would do to a man she despised.

The Queen patiently lowered the speed and height of the carriage, making the elderly President Ellis less frightened.

In less than ten minutes, just as New York City Police Commissioner George Stacey was holding a regular press conference to discuss the security issues encountered during the reconstruction of New York, the Queen gave him a copy titled "The Glorious Return of Mr. President" Big gift.

"Mr. President?" Everyone in George was dumbfounded.

Because the White House did not even disclose the news that the President was hijacked on Air Force One, the reporters were stunned at first when they suddenly saw the President getting off the balcony of the press conference hall and getting off the mysterious Greek chariot that saved New York. His face showed ecstasy.

This is truly a headline falling from the sky!

"Mr. President! What happened?"

"Aren't you supposed to be going to XXXX place?"

"Mr. President, could you please accept an interview with our radio station?"

The reporters wanted to squeeze through, but George waved his hand, and the police in charge of security in the press conference hall immediately rushed up and blocked the president. Moreover, George urgently called all the police officers on standby in the police station.

"I remember your name is George, right?" Mr. President was very satisfied.

"Yes, New York Police Commissioner George Stacey. I don't know what happened. I will protect your safety, Mr. President, before the agents arrive." Director George immediately smelled an unusual smell.

"Very good. Next I need your full assistance."

"Don't worry! Mr. President, the 35,000 police officers in New York City are your strongest backing."

"I need to……"

After the president said a few words, George, who was so frightened that his scalp was numb, turned around and even secretly asked his daughter who was at home to change into a leather case and lurk near the police station on standby.

On the other side of the port area, Ange was killing people.

Elite soldiers who have experienced the baptism of the desperate virus do have something.

As soon as they fought, Ange clearly felt that their strength and agility were around 20 to 30 points, and their endurance was close to 40 points.

It is not unusual for these elite soldiers to be able to defeat several AI-controlled Iron Man armors with their former U.S. soldiers and their physical fitness that is two or three times better than ordinary people.

After all, according to the standards of this world, if they achieve this, they can already be called [small Captain America].

The key is that they also have a small [Magma Fist]. When their entire bodies turn translucent red, the high temperature coming out of their bodies can melt even steel.

The melting point of steel is at least 1500 degrees Celsius.

At this point, they clearly have an advantage over Team USA. In terms of combat effectiveness alone, they are undoubtedly more difficult to deal with than Team USA.

As for whether Tony's AI butler Jarvis can quickly collect their data and adjust the reaction speed and actions of the Iron Man army in a timely manner to reduce losses and attack the enemy, that is not what Ange needs to consider.

Ange came here, who could provoke him?

I just wanted to ask the president for an amulet, and I stopped by here to pick up some attributes and skills.

All superheroes are the targets of Hydra's vigilance, let alone a guy like Kratos who needs to be focused on.

As soon as Ange showed up with Kui Ye's holster, two elite [Desperate Warriors] roared and rushed towards him.

bring it on!

Anger showed his white teeth. In the eyes of others, this scene looked like a beast that was ready to eat.

The first desperate warrior rushed over quickly. He thrust his left fist forward and pulled his right fist back. This was a standard boxing posture. It was obvious that he was determined to use his physical fitness to kill Anger in seconds without any fake moves.

Anger's mouth seemed to be grinning even wider.

"Boy, are you drunk already?"

How many dishes did you eat?

After Anger was promoted to a demigod, even in the last New York battle, he had never fully revealed his jaw-dropping physical fitness.

He asked the system to help him lock his agility at 40 points.

Even so, it was shocking!

Anger's figure seemed to be twisted. The desperate warrior just instinctively felt that Anger passed by him, but in his 120-degree field of vision directly in front of him, Anger definitely disappeared suddenly. His reaction was very fast. Although he continued to move forward under the influence of inertia, he had already turned around in mid-air and instinctively used his hands to protect his vitals.

His whole body was bathed in fire, and the surface of his skin was charred. He tried to use the super-high temperature like molten lava to deter Ange.

Unfortunately, in front of a real sword [Achilles], his body was just a piece of paper.

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