Daisy in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 442 Desperate Virus

The Mandarin frowned. The memory of the past did not disappear, but became more profound. He instantly recognized the woman who had a grudge against him.

Daisy saw clues and disdain in his eyes. His eyes were clear and wise, and he seemed to have regained his sanity.

The lack of atomic cutting gives the Mandarin one less trump card, but it also reduces the mental burden. This guy seems to be able to stand up again after breaking, and his skills have improved to a higher level.

"Interesting, let's have a good fight this time!" She no longer teleported, but stopped in mid-air, and then flew towards the opponent with the magnetic field of her body.

Against the background of the flying speed of nearly Mach 5, the fiery red hair looked like a fire dragon cutting through the sky, dragging a thunderous sonic boom and rushing towards the target.

The Mandarin frowned slightly. He was originally going to chase the enemy, but he didn't expect the enemy to advance instead of retreating and charge towards him.

This puzzled him. In his inherent impression, Daisy was still the little mouse he chased around. Even if she hid some strength, she was still at a reasonable stage. What on earth increased her courage? ?

The Mandarin immediately thought of his atomic cutting ring. This ring had lost contact. He believed that this was the opponent's support for not retreating but advancing.

There was an explosion, and the distance between the two sides was not far. After just a few thoughts, Daisy came to him.

The fiery red armor with gold edges, combat boots, wrist guards, long sword and lasso, the look of Daisy has never been seen before, but the senses will not mistake it, this is the little mouse who cut off his own fingers.

The enemy was extremely jealous when he saw her, but as a monk who had lived for hundreds of years, he still looked Daisy over.

As a Qi with similar origins, it was discovered at the first time. Kunlun Iron Fist is so famous, and several characteristics have been recorded in various ancient books. The Mandarin can see the attributes of her Iron Fist.

In his opinion, this is the strongest point in Daisy, and it is also the main reason why the other party can bring some threats to him after two years.

She doesn't usually reveal her super power. From the outside, Daisy's muscles are slightly stronger than ordinary people. In the eyes of the tantric master who is always powerful, her external strength is not considered high.

As for Asgard's armor, the long sword is just average.

In a pure competition of energy, he is not as good as the Kunlun Iron Fist, but with the help of nine rings, a simple warrior does not pose much of a threat.

Although he believed that there was no threat, the Mandarin was very cunning after waking up. He seemed to be full of disdain for Daisy and remained motionless with his hands behind his back.

What he meant was to let others go up and test him.

Several American soldiers who had been injected with the Extremis virus looked at each other and chose to wait and see. Instead, a group of bearded men from the Ten Commandments Gang slowly surrounded them with submachine guns.

"The explosion at the Oriental Theater was your fault, right?" Her tone was stern and her words were cold, just to convey a message that this time it was a personal grudge!

Thanks to the American soldiers, these bearded men from the Ten Commandments Gang could understand English. Their encirclement was getting smaller and smaller. The leader even pulled out a machete, as if he wanted to compete with Daisy, who was carrying a sword.

She chose to use violence to deal with this kind of weak chicken. She raised her left foot and stepped on the ground.

With her own strength and vibration, a huge air wave centered on her and impacted strongly in all directions. Several bearded men who were close by were shattered by the shock, and then flew out in the air. Some hit the wall, and some hit the wall. Some were hit by cars, and some were caught in the hands of the white men.

"Everyone who has nothing to do with you should go away. I won't hold back next time!"

He glanced around with cold eyes. Although the Mandarin, a living god, was in charge of the battle, a group of the Ten Rings Gang who gathered just to have a good meal were hesitant. They were completely powerless, so why go up and die.

Daisy didn't have much sympathy for the bearded people in Afghanistan. She didn't follow the path of harmony between heaven and man, and she didn't need the upper body and heavenly heart, but she had a vague feeling in her heart that killing people was not good, especially for people on earth. Killing an Earthling is as sinful as killing hundreds of aliens.

You can still kill when you should, but you can't massacre, and you can't become a slave of power in order to satisfy your own selfish desires, regardless of whether you kill like crazy or not. This is a matter of heaven's heart and human nature.

Killing one person is a sin, killing ten thousand people is a hero. The path is not suitable for her.

Seeing that a group of Afghans had shrunk back, she did not look at the adults, but at the white people: "Were you responsible for the explosion at the Oriental Theater? Who is your behind-the-scenes instigator? Where is he?"

Among the people in front of her were neither the ten thousand-year-old Silk Killian nor Eric Severn, whose codename was Cold Blood. They seemed to be minor characters, which made her a little disappointed.

"Haha!" The three soldiers who had been injected with the Extremis virus all laughed. They felt that the fact that no one died at the scene was the result of Daisy's lack of strength.

A strong man who looked about 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 200 kilograms walked out of the queue. He clenched his right fist with his left hand and made a clicking sound. The meaning of demonstration was self-evident.

"Wonder Woman? It doesn't look like anything great! Let me show you the power you don't understand at all!" After the strong man said that, he condescended and punched her head. He seemed to be careless in his words, but in fact, his muscles His strength had been exerted to its maximum, and his heart, arms, and fists all glowed a dark red, as if lava was rolling under his skin.

"There are idiots like this everywhere!"

Daisy sighed. It seemed that the Extremis virus was stronger than when it captured Blonsky. Its control was enhanced, and its strength and speed were also improved. The strength of the strong man's punch was at least five tons. Pretty much the same as Miss Drew.

Raising her left hand to press against the strong man's fist, Daisy tilted her head and looked at it. The muscles in the opponent's arm were bulging, the blood circulation in the whole body was accelerated, and the strength was still growing at a relatively fast rate.

The power of pure muscles is only superficial, and the power of cells in the body is fundamental.

The strong man continued to exert more force, and the cells in his body were also frantically squeezing energy.

The desperate virus refers to people and cells at the same time.

Rely on biotechnology to accelerate cell growth and squeeze the potential of cells to the limit, and then use the human body as a carrier to release the violent energy.

As many media reported, the old lady was able to lift the car to save the child. In the middle of the night, I thought there was a tiger in the distance, so I shot an arrow and found that it had shot through the stone. It is true that the human body has great potential, but it is not unlimited.

Many experiments have proven that human beings can explode dozens of times their own strength in critical moments, but the price is that the body will collapse and die.

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