The God Killer in the American Comics World

What's outrageous is that when [Locomotive] collapsed to the ground with his lower body, the zipper of his pants was not fully zipped...

"Oh——" The [Starlight] people in the back row were dumbfounded. In her eyes, [Locomotive] was like an idiot, and she rushed to the front of the raised fist.

The silly feeling of an egg hitting a stone is simply difficult to describe with words.

Everyone's reaction was the same - [Locomotive] Isn't this idiot stupid?

But this guy charged so hard that he couldn't even adjust the charging angle.

etc! Isn’t it possible that the female robots on the opposite side all have this level of strength?

[Deep Sea] swallowed hard. You must know that even the genuine King of the Sea, Arthur, is just a powerful large infantryman on land.

As a low-end and low-end version of Aquaman, [Deep Sea] is quite a novice on land. You can let him pull the tiger skin to scare people, but if you really want to do it

There was no time for him to repent, as several 'female robots' on the opposite side had already pounced on him and responded with old punches. That agility, that speed, that movement, it seems that it is not something ordinary humans can do.

[Starlight] was numb. She almost instinctively used the electricity in the building to resist the attacks of several female robots on the opposite side.

Here, Ange looked at the people of his motherland with disdain: "Aren't you going to help your companions?"

"Companion? That kind of rubbish?" The motherland man glanced at the [Locomotive] that turned into [No. 11 train], and he showed a disdainful expression: "You can have as many substitute rubbish as you want!"

Ange didn't feel anything when he heard the words, but the widowed sister not far away felt very uncomfortable when she heard it. This is tantamount to artificially manufacturing extraordinary beings, just like cheap industrial products. You can manufacture as many as you want.

Of course, the Congressmen will be very happy to hear this news.

Ange tilted his head: "Okay! Are these your last words?"

You can have as much garbage as you want, and so do the people in your homeland?

The man of the motherland was furious all of a sudden. Violent power was brewing in him, and the stars and stripes cape behind him was blown up, balancing with the ground: "You horse-riding bitch! I will chop off your limbs, and then Enjoy your..."

Before the last word [niu] was uttered, all the people from the motherland flew out.

He didn't even realize how Kratos's fist rapidly expanded in his field of vision, and finally hit his big dick hard in the face.

The steel skin he was so proud of was completely useless against the terrifying heavy blows from the opponent in the amount of [100 tons].

At that moment, he clearly heard the sound of his nose collapsing and breaking.

fear! It was the first time that it captured his heart so strongly!

The extremely arrogant expression of the motherland man a moment ago was doubly distorted by his own fear and Ange's great strength. How could he still be as handsome and sunny as he was on the TV screen? Now he is just a mad dog with his legs broken.

"No! Impossible!" he roared and hit him with a backhand right hook.

This punch is definitely the peak of his current state.

The fist wind alone shattered everything around him, from the glass windows of the building, to the tables and chairs, to the cabinets, to the overhead ceilings and central air-conditioning ventilation ducts, everything was destroyed by this force. Completely destroyed in front of the force.

It is no exaggeration to say that if his punch hit those huge load-bearing pillars held by three people, the whole building might collapse with one punch.

it is a pity! What he faced was a true god who walked the earth in his true form for the first time since the age of mythology.

Mars!

The motherland's destructive punch was actually blocked by Ange's slap. Not only was it blocked, his fist was unable to press even one millimeter with force.

"You...ah!"

Before the man of the country could react, Ange struck out with a knife from his left hand. It seemed ordinary, but in fact it struck the man of the country on his right elbow very quickly. The strong arm of the motherland, many times harder than steel, was easily broken like a matchstick in full view of the public.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The motherland's extremely miserable screams were heard by almost the entire building under his loud voice. Everyone in the Watt Group had the same horror written on their faces.

"Woohoohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

He actually started crying.

It was obvious that he was the one who did whatever they wanted, but when someone did to him, he looked like he had been greatly wronged.

He didn't look as tall and tall as he looked on TV. At this moment, he was simply a willful and unruly brat, looking at Ange in confusion.

"I never tolerate naughty children!" Without giving the people of the motherland any chance to breathe, Ange turned into a stream of light and killed him.

The people of the motherland, who were acting petty, did not expect that Ange would hit whenever he asked, and actually made many mistakes in his defense.

One face to face, the chin of the motherland said goodbye to his cheek.

His eyes were wide open and bloodshot. Besides being frightened, he was still filled with anger that he had no way to vent.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Maybe he wanted to complain angrily, or maybe he wanted to greet the eighteenth generation of Ange ancestors in international friendly language, but no one could hear him anyway.

There is no doubt that at this moment, he was forced into a desperate situation.

Not only the people of the motherland, but all the seven people who are fighting against the Ange camp have all reached a critical moment of life and death.

They all took out a green test tube.

The widowed sister who was watching the battle in the distance opened her eyes in surprise. She exclaimed in her heart: This is it!

Like Lex Luthor, the Vought Group also engages in human genetic modification.

It's just that Lex used Zod's corpse to create monsters, while the Vought Group used humans mass-produced in the laboratory to do this.

Interestingly, no one here, whether it was Ange, Diana, Penthesilea, or Fulla, stopped these guys. Just quietly watched them strengthen themselves.

Sure enough, the next moment, the bodies of the Seven began to twist and swell.

It's just that the direction of each person's mutation is different.

The brilliant golden hair of the Homelander who lost his chin fell off by itself. After his chin was blown off, his appearance became like a ghoul.

[Deep Sea] grew tentacles all over his body, and his appearance became incomparable [Cthulhu]. His chin grew a lot of tentacles like the octopus he had washed. The limbs disappeared and turned into a large cluster of tentacles, and only the torso was retained.

And [Black] swelled all over his body and turned into a five-meter-tall golden-haired gorilla.

Maeve, who had been beaten into a pig's head by Wonder Woman, was a bit miserable. She didn't take the initiative to get the needles, but was accidentally pierced into her body during the beating. She immediately became bloated and swollen, just like the Princess Maradon in "World of Warcraft". She probably weighed 300 kilograms and had a waist of 300 inches.

Watching the rampage of the Seven, the one who couldn't accept it the most was [Starlight].

Catwoman teased her: "Why, you don't want to get a needle?"

"No, I didn't. I'm not in the same group with them." The blonde beauty with big waves was full of horror and shock on her face. She immediately retreated to the corner step by step and collapsed on the ground like a duck.