American Comics: The Law of Strength

"The first squad reports the situation immediately! Third squad! Report the situation now! Damn it! "

The commander on the scene couldn't help but curse angrily into the radio, more and more troops lost contact, and more and more ravens in the sky seemed to indicate something, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart, as if the more they advanced one point, the more they slipped into the dark abyss.

He gritted his teeth, his whole face seemed to stiffen, and he looked around, but fortunately the Humvee with sophisticated new weapons around him gave him a slight sense of security, and the roar of the flying fortress hovering nearby also calmed his fast-beating heart slightly and regained his calm.

He was just affected by this damn environment, and the missing troops may have just been jammed with the signal, otherwise how could they be quietly killed without firing a shot? They are all veterans of a hundred battles.

What's more, even if someone can quietly kill all the reconnaissance teams, no one can resist this torrent of steel.

In the end, he did not give the order to stop the advance, did not let the troops shrink the formation, and after hesitation, did not continue to send soldiers to replace the missing search team, but let the tanks advance forward, and the soldiers followed behind with tanks as cover.

The flames were extinguished, the remaining branches were pressed into the ground, the tanks opened a solid path for the soldiers, and their encirclement became tighter and tighter, but strangely they did not find the missing reconnaissance units.

There were no survivors, no bodies, not even firearms or fragments, only messy footprints that proved they had been here.

But no matter what, the encirclement had shrunk to less than a hundred meters, and he was even able to see the huge body of the Hulk Hulk through the smoke again.

The commander on the scene breathed a sigh of relief, and he whispered orders to all his subordinates to prepare for battle, this time they wanted to kill with one blow and capture them directly.

A smile appeared on his lips as he watched the low beep of the acoustic cannon after the charge was completed, and in a few minutes they would be able to find the mission target of their trip, and then end this strange mission and go home for dinner.

It's just that just when everyone was ready to attack, someone completed the task for them.

"Boom!"

With a pop, the huge body of the Hulk Hulk flew backwards, and he directly crashed into a tank driving in front, and the turret of the entire tank was instantly crushed by him, and the Hulk leaned on the tank as if lying on a recliner.

The Hulk has not yet lost consciousness, but his behavior is very different from before.

In the past, whether he was repelled by shelling or flew back by powerful weapons, he would immediately fight back until he completely destroyed the person or equipment that attacked him, but at this moment the soldiers were surprised to find that Hulk took the initiative to take a few steps back after struggling to get up from the tank.

He wants to escape?

No matter what Hulk was defeated, he was not going to give up this good opportunity, and he slammed the dashboard of the Humvee he was riding in and yelled into the walkie-talkie:

"Sonic Cannon! Aim for target number one to attack! Don't stop until he can't resist! "

The sonic cannon, which had long been prepared, had long been aimed at the Hulk's body, and the operator, who was already waiting for the attack command, directly pressed the turn button, and then...

"Hum... Whew..."

The high beeping sound of the machine becomes muffled when the operator presses the button, while the sonic cannon simply makes a "wave" trill, then closes its mouth. "

Not only the sonic cannons, the soldiers were surprised to find that their electronic devices had stopped working, and the Humvees had stalled.

EMP electromagnetic pulse?

The commander on the scene made the only reasonable judgment, but the problem was that the enemy obviously only had two people and a monster, they did not carry any weapons or equipment at all, and even if they did, they should have been damaged in the previous shelling, how could they have equipment that caused such a large-scale electromagnetic pulse?

He couldn't help but look in the direction where the Hulk flew upside down, and although his vision was blurry, he could feel that something inexplicable was lurking there, his sweaty hair stood on end, and there seemed to be a sense of oppression, hanging not far away.

Fear gripped his heart again, and he couldn't resist even wanting to order the AC-130 Flying Fortress, which was still cruising in the sky, to continue another round of shelling.

Unfortunately, even if these exploring soldiers have lost contact, they may still be alive, and if he forcibly orders the shelling under unclear circumstances, he is likely to be court-martialed afterwards.

In the next second, there was a tooth-biting sound of steel twisting in the air, he couldn't help but look up, but found that the fuselage of the huge air fortress was flashing with fire, bursts of smoke poured out from the inside, and the fuselage that originally flew counterclockwise around the battlefield flipped sharply, and then swirled towards the distant ground and disappeared from the field of view of the commander, but a few seconds later, the huge explosion had revealed its fate.

But the commander at the scene still looked at the sky dumbfounded, but he was not simply unable to accept the fall of the flying fortress, but he saw something more terrifying.

I saw that the huge crow flock had inadvertently spread to the sky above it, as if it would be pressed down in the next moment.

This darkness hovered above them, emitting a hungry crow.

Fear began to flow around the crowd, and silence expanded again over the scorched earth.

The only one who has not been consumed by fear is the Hulk, who once again roared, but this roar did not have the terrifying aura that raged everything before, but was a little stronger.

As if denying the retreat he had just made, he launched another charge without hesitation, this time he gathered all his strength and vowed to smash the other party into meat mud.

The Hulk's relentless momentum brought a hurricane, blowing away the surrounding smoke, but also caused the smoldering coke to burst into flames again.

But a circular magic array suddenly appeared under his feet, and the evil pattern was outlined in an instant, and at the same time as the figure was completed, a huge crow claw appeared out of thin air from the ground, stopped in front of the Hulk and fiercely caught him in the claw, and stopped the charge alive.

Hulk, who could easily break free, was in trouble at this moment, a light red crow shadow peeled off his body and flew towards the sky, and the Hulk suddenly weakened a little, and the claws seemed to have life and grabbed tighter and tighter, even if the Hulk, who still had huge power, could not break free for a while.

Meantime...

The disturbing creature has finally revealed his true identity.

The first thing that came into view was a blond boy.

He looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, still at the age of high school, and he was wearing a set of torn armor at this time.

The pants of the battle armor are still complete, but the chest has been fragmented, and the boy's streamlined muscles are completely exposed, but his body is covered with dark red patterns the thickness of his thumb like vipers wrapped around his body, and the strange patterns formed by the lines continue to extend, until the neck forms a ring-like shape, but under closer inspection, everyone is alert to the dark red lines are not oil dye or tattoos, but lizard-like scales!

The helmet on his head only has a black iron ring, but it looks like a broken black crown, and under the "crown" is a pair of pale golden eyes, and his pupils are vertical pupils like cats like lizards.

It was as if at this time, a beast was breaking through the human shell in the boy's body, but it was stopped, but it barely maintained its human form.

However, the most striking thing is the pair of black wings behind him, which are twenty arms square, completely occupying everyone's field of vision.

But those wings are still expanding, gradually filling the ocean formed by this nightmare.

The young man flapped his wings, and his body levitated from the earth, and a false sun composed of scarlet ravens in the sky slowly rose in this dark world, like the last sunrise before the world was dying.

And flocks of thousands of ravens parade around their emperors, like birds hovering over distant peaks.

The scene is both eerie and beautiful.

If there really is Satan, the demon who was formed by the fall of angels, then he must have come to this scene.

It's terrifying, hideous, and beautiful.

The soldiers were shocked by the monstrous horror scene in front of them, only to feel that they had inadvertently mistaken people into hell, or accidentally fell into a nightmare, their heartbeats were like drums, sweating like thick slurry, shocked, suddenly unable to move.

Without the torrent of light that even the sun had to avoid its edge, nor as earth-shaking as the shells and explosives poured by the fighter just now, nor the cruel scene of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, the boy just floated there quietly without making a move, making people think that this moment was the end.

And the next second the boy finally made a move, he raised a hand, the scales on his body flashed a dark red light as if there was blood flowing in it, the light gradually rushed to his right hand and converged in his palm, and finally turned into a crimson beautiful crystal floating on his palm, and at the same time a huge circle with a diameter of 100 meters appeared under everyone's feet, the strange pattern quickly outlined on this scorched earth, and then...

A crisp shattering sound sounded, and a flock of ravens slowly flew into the sky, joining this doomsday feast.

...

...

"Bang!"

General Ross slammed his fist on the snowflickering screen, adding a crack to the solid screen, and General Ross's roar sounded.

"This is your chain of command?! Loss of signal at this critical moment?! Do you know how much damage a second delay on the battlefield can cause ?! "

"It's not a matter of signal."

Nick Fury looked gloomy at the troops who had completely lost contact, he thought more than General Ross, he had considered the worst possible outcome in the blink of an eye, and quickly made precautions in the situation.

He cocked his collar and gave orders quickly and concisely.

"Natasha! I will send you a document now, you will take it with you to identify the actual controller of the Bernano family and give it to her to browse, as long as she does not show hostility, then no matter what she decides to do next, you will try to cooperate! "

"Hill! Find that little girl immediately! I will send top medical team support, you must ensure that she is safe and sound, I will send someone to report the situation here in real time, you have to share the information with her in every detail, as long as she does not show hostility, you must also try to cooperate with her actions! "

"The third group and the fifth group of monitors! Stop monitoring targets, Ben Parker, May Parker, and George Stacy, and find a reason to protect them! "

General Ross, on the other hand, frowned as he watched Nick Fury's command, his eyes full of puzzlement.

In his opinion, the order given by Nick Fury and this mission are not to the horse's mouth, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has nothing to do with it, but this S.H.I.E.L.D. director is very nervous, and his expression is rarely anxious.

"What are you doing?"

General Ross finally couldn't resist asking, and Nick Fury sneered.

"Maja Fak, what am I doing? I'm wiping my ass for your stupid and reckless decision! "

Before General Ross could react, the faces of Nick Fury's agents became a little more solemn.

In their impression, the chief rarely burst into foul language, he always showed composure, as if everything was under his control, and when he broke out foul language, there was generally only one situation, that is, the situation did not develop according to his expectations, and the consequences could be extremely serious.

The average director would burst into foul language five to seven times a year, so the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. were nervous but not afraid, and it was not the first time they had dealt with this crisis, but their chief had never burst foul language twice in a row for no more than an hour on the same day.

A word floated through the hearts of all the agents.

Is this the end of the world?

And just when everyone was uneasy in their hearts, a huge explosion sounded, Nick Fury was slightly stunned, and then a few steps past General Ross, kicked open the door of the command car, looked at the direction of the explosion, but he just jumped out of the car and was stunned in place, and then slowly whispered:

"Maja Fake... This is a... What kind of stuff? "

It's definitely the end of the world...

The agents all touched their weapons, prepared to fight to the death, and then followed the chief all the way out of the command vehicle.

And General Ross, who still did not understand the situation, also beckoned, let his soldiers leave the command vehicle that could no longer function, and said coldly:

"Stop being! Nick Fury! I'm really fed up with your nerves, the enemies are just three monsters that are a little special! No matter how strong they are, my army will inevitably capture them! Their defeat is doomed! "

After saying that, General Ross no longer planned to entangle more, and he also jumped out of the command vehicle, intending to go to the scene to command the army in person.

But at the moment he jumped out of the command car, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Maybe one day I will indeed fail, but I believe that it will not be today, and the person who defeated me will never be you."

The sonorous voice was like a sword coming out of its sheath, and the unquestionable tone was like King's Landing, and General Ross trembled, he looked around in horror but there was no half a figure, and the voice did not come again, as if to give him time to adjust to the sharp blade.

And General Ross finally noticed the huge wings floating in mid-air, and the boy who was incomparably small compared to those wings.

He instinctively took out the pistol and wanted to aim, but the next moment his stable right hand suddenly trembled, and the pistol "snapped" and fell to the ground, if it were not for a soldier's hand quickly supporting him, I am afraid he would lie directly on the ground.

Because there was silence on the battlefield at the feet of that boy.

No one ran to report the situation, no one attacked this apparently anomalous mission target.

He knew exactly what that meant, he had just lost a force of more than six hundred soldiers.

This loss was enough to bring him to court-martial.

His face trembled for a moment, pushed away the soldier who supported him, and then forcibly walked towards Nick Fury, unwilling and with a little helplessness asked:

"You just said you're going to take care of the aftermath for me, so do you have a way to deal with it?"

Nick Fury sighed.

"I have, but only if you blast this method to pieces."