The admiral in the Marvel world

"HELP! HELP! HELP!"

"Help! Someone come quickly! They want to kill me!"

Above the oil tank, the American commander-in-chief, who was mounted on the Iron Patriot, screamed at the top of his lungs. He had no choice but to scream. A large number of desperate soldiers with red lights all over their bodies rushed towards him menacingly. He was extremely frightened.

Cao Gui raised his head and glanced at him, then turned his attention back to Killian again. He was only responsible for solving the super villains, not rescuing people. He had no such obligation.

Just like the police in the United States, they are only responsible for maintaining public order and cracking down on lawless elements, but they have no obligation to save people.

After receiving the alarm, they can immediately rush to the crime scene to rescue the victim, or they can sit in front of the victim's home and wait for the criminal to complete the crime before shooting them to death.

The laws of the United States only stipulate their obligation to kill, not their obligation to save people. Those who pay them are capitalists and federal personnel, not ordinary citizens.

So, this is the reason why the US emperor will never ban guns. Who will protect themselves if guns are banned? No one!

Only guns can protect themselves. Anyone who dares to touch their guns is like touching their lives. They will fight to the death with anyone.

Seeing Cao Gui's behavior in the desert and the desperate soldiers rushing towards him like wolves and tigers, the American commander felt a chill in his heart. It was over and he was about to be chilled.

"Hehehe, you are a very interesting person." Killian shook his neck, laughed evilly, jumped up high, raised his knife and slashed it straight towards Cao Gui's head.

The hot breath rushed to his face instantly. Cao Gui stepped back and shot out the dagger in his hand, heading straight towards Kilian's door.

"Hey..." Killian sneered, his red mouth opened suddenly, and he bit the dagger in his mouth.

His cheeks bulged, and then he spat out the dagger with a "poof" sound, but the dagger he spat out had already turned into a ball of red molten iron. The sizzling sound kept ringing, and white smoke rose up one after another.

After reaching the ground at room temperature, it begins to cool rapidly.

The temperature inside Killian's body was so high that it was unimaginable.

In Los Angeles, Beth and Maya Hansen, who saw this scene through Iron Patriot, looked at each other. This fighting method was a bit... tough!

"Girl, is your boyfriend... okay?" Maya Hansen asked worriedly.

Beth did not tell her about Cao Gui's true fighting power. Although Maya knew that Cao Gui's fighting power was extraordinary, she had never witnessed it with her own eyes. Now that she saw how strong Killian was, she couldn't help but worry.

"It's just a Killian, don't worry." Beth bit into a piece of potato chips and said calmly, but she quickly threw the potato chips away. This thing is poisonous. The more she ate, the more she wanted to eat it. If it continues like this,

I am getting fat!

In the picture, Killian looked at the damage he had caused, grinned suddenly, wiped the molten iron from his mouth with his palm, and strode towards Cao Gui:

"Boy, you got involved in something you shouldn't get involved in, and you're dead!"

Cao Gui: "..."

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but his tonsils seem to be glowing... Is this tonsillitis?

"Die!" Killian raised his knife and slashed it hard at Cao Gui's forehead.

"Oh, Shet!" Maya suddenly exclaimed: "Is your boyfriend stupid? Contact him quickly and let him stay away!"

"Quiet, Maya, it's going to be fine." Beth drank the mineral water and decided that she would never eat potato chips again!

"Damn it!" Maya immediately covered her eyes. She didn't want to see a scene where her head was split in two and blood and brains were flowing everywhere.

Snapped!

With a soft sound, Cao Gui raised one hand and grabbed Kilian's hand knife, which was as red as a soldering iron.

"What?" Killian's fiery red eyes suddenly widened. This is impossible. Even if Captain America is standing in front of him, it is impossible to block his attack like this!

"This is impossible...ahhhhhh!" Killian said in disbelief, but before he could finish his words, an extremely strong pain came from his wrist.

Killian couldn't help but wailed. In fact, the Extremis virus has a minor side effect, which is that the nerve endings are too sensitive. After using the Extremis virus, all senses begin to become more sensitive.

In combat, this can be regarded as an advantage, because you can see the enemy's attack more clearly and give yourself faster time to react.

But this is also a disadvantage, that is, the pain is stronger, which is a big test of willpower.

"Eh? Do you still feel pain in this situation?" Cao Gui raised his eyebrows. He thought that the Extremis virus would burn out all his senses.

"Bastard! I'll kill you!" Killian roared angrily, and the fiery red on his neck and face became brighter and brighter, even lighting up the surrounding dark environment.

Under the helmet, Cao Gui chuckled, and he felt the rapidly increasing temperature on Kilian's neck.

"Roar...ow!"

Killian opened his mouth and was about to spit out flames, but Cao Gui punched him on the chin. Suddenly, the flames shot up into the sky, setting off a beautiful fireworks display for everyone present.

Hmm...probably just like the fat dragon maid Thor, breathing fire on the roof of the building.

Cao Gui kicked him out again, and with a crash, Killian hit the support arm of the bridge crane. The extremely high temperature on his body instantly roasted the support arm red.

"Huh?" Cao Gui looked at Killian with some surprise. This guy seemed to have... lost weight.

I have really lost weight, the ribs in my upper body have become obvious, and the muscles in my arms have also shrunk.

"That's right..." Cao Gui suddenly realized that energy will not be created out of thin air, nor will it disappear out of thin air. It will only transform from one form to another. Killian breathed fire twice in a row, which consumed his body.

energy within.

On the opposite side, the fire on Killian's body quickly faded, and finally he turned back into a normal person. He turned over his body, took out a tube of green potion and plunged it into his body, and then turned back to his red appearance again.

But with the onset of the terminal virus state, his body became full again, and he no longer looked as thin as before, even to the bone.

"I wasted a shot of nutrient solution, this stuff is very expensive..." Killian roared in a low voice.

In the Los Angeles villa, Maya and Beth's eyes widened when they saw this scene. Extremis virus actually has the effect of losing weight!?

Doesn’t that mean I won’t gain weight no matter how much I eat?

"Maya Maya...is this true?" Beth asked again and again, her eyes shining brightly and she couldn't help but be happy.

"I, I... I'll do some research..." Maya Hansen said excitedly. She really needs this kind of thing that can quickly lose weight, so... he can eat all kinds of delicious food from all over the world without worrying about his figure!

"Don't worry, let's continue watching... uh, I can't see anymore..." Beth was talking, but suddenly found that the camera lens was blocked by waves of black smoke, making it difficult to see things clearly.

The oil underneath the commander was set on fire, and he will be roasted alive.

"Trouble, I can't watch anymore." Beth curled her lips and said depressingly, as for the commander... that's not important, just change it tomorrow. It's hard to find a three-legged toad, but a rich man with two legs, and he still wants to

There are many wealthy people in the United States who serve as generals.

Inside Iron Patriot, the fifty-year-old boss man was sweating on his forehead and his mouth was dry. The place he was staying in was a big pile of metal. He would be roasted like a barbecue wrapped in tinfoil.

Tender, life is worse than death.

But just when he was desperate, bursts of roaring sounds suddenly sounded from the horizon, and... when he took a closer look, he saw that there were more than a dozen female steel armors flying over quickly. The style looked like Toni Stark's

of.

The old white man was immediately overjoyed, great, he was saved, he no longer had to become a barbecue!