Marvel Book of Magical Events

Aparisha grinned, and walked out of the shadows together with Adjutant Nelson and other knights covered in blood, like hell ghosts born from some huge shadow beast, taking steps to seek revenge on the world. Aparisha's shirt was soaked in crimson blood, and the edges of the fire-resistant fabric became heavier at this moment. Except for Aparisha and Nelson, all the other knights remained silent, their power armor stained black with dried blood. "I'm interested in getting his shiny power armor dirty. You can't stop me, you know that. Despite his superior combat skills and the Praetorian Halberd given by the Emperor, I'm still going to give it a try."

"Wait!" Adjutant Nelson said suddenly, "new combat order."

"Malcolm?"

"Yes, the spies arranged by the regent played a role." Adjutant Nelson said, "Intelligence shows that the Attilan clan is organizing troops to counterattack. It is definitely not the small-scale army we have encountered before. The command activated Delta-C According to the plan, the second battle group is shrinking the defense line and strengthening its strength. We can now start to order the first battle group to set up the killing field."

Upon hearing this, Aparisha also opened the chain of command in his helmet. The existence of this thing made him feel that it was an obstacle to combat. Although he was very impatient, he still watched the changes in military deployment in the Delta-C plan. The heavy freight elevators from the 70th floor to the 146th floor are still under the control of the second battle group, but the clan residential area, light industrial area, generator set and commercial area from the 146th floor to the 189th floor, as well as the most important royal residence In the area and other parts, Malcolm chose to shrink the defensive line.

According to the original plan, 20 assault teams divided into Aparisha's First Battle Group will capture the above targets in the shortest possible time. But now, Malcolm decided to abandon the clan residential area, clan light industrial area and royal area residential area, and arranged the killing field between the clan light industrial area and the power generation unit, on the grounds that the above locations require a lot of time for indoor combat—— This statement is quite ironic, because they are now fighting indoors, and Malcolm means the "indoor" of Attilan-the killing field selected by the command will be the only way for the clan alliance to pass. Even though no one knows where this news came from, it is certain that this plan has the emperor's permission.

All genetically modified warriors have seen the emperor's battlefield planning ability. It can be said in a superstitious way that will be severely reprimanded, or even punished with flogging, that is fate. The emperor's battlefield planning ability is almost prophetic, and combat orders can even be specific to every genetically modified warrior. Even an idiot who can only pull the trigger can win as long as he obeys the orders. Although the emperor has never exercised such power since the genetically modified warriors became an official organization, every genetically modified warrior still firmly believes in the emperor's undefeated myth.

"I obey the discipline." Aparisha said viciously, "There is always something to kill, right?"

"I bet you two bolt bombs," Adjutant Nelson said in a gruff voice, "We can definitely get support from fire support and armor."

She was like a dark snake that had squirmed in the pipe.

She only has a number as a name, and that is something unique to her in the world, the only thing that can give her satisfaction other than becoming the Emperor's Hidden Blade. The number is the anchor that allows her to maintain herself through changes and disguises. It is the instruction for her to understand and remember the task. She was the Emperor's secret blade, hunting down corrupt officials who tried to defect to the enemy, hunting down informants in rival intelligence services and burning entire underground networks to the ground, and no one ever caught her, because she could be anyone. She is WD-15, once a female, a few hours ago a female, a day ago a male.

She is not an information research expert from the civilian clan of Attilan.

"The Genetic Council requires us to evacuate as soon as possible, Sophie!" An alien who looked almost the same as a human hurried past her. "Come and help me move my things, we can't lose these samples! These are samples brought back by Locktooth Dog from the front line, which will help us understand the enemy."

"What about these devices?" Sophie asked hurriedly. Her ability is very interesting, that is, it promotes cell proliferation. Although she has no direct combat ability, she used her knowledge and ability to work in the clan genetic research laboratory. "This valuable equipment cannot be left alone!"

"Don't worry about those devices. The previous experimental data has been uploaded to the royal server. Now I can only pray that these treasures will not be destroyed after driving away the invaders. The group of earthlings somehow discovered our existence. We should have persuaded Black Bolt to attack Earth long ago. Those savages...but it doesn't matter, the clans have finally reached cooperation, and all the Inhumans with combat capabilities have set out to fight against the invaders, and the war will be over soon."

The man turned his back to her and put the rows of cell culture dishes into the suitcase. "These samples are the most precious thing now. They are the only way for us to understand those genetically modified people on earth. Hurry, the royal security force is waiting. We, we have to get data from these samples, Black Bolt needs them." He paused suddenly, as if he didn't dare to look at his researcher. "Forgive me, I shouldn't be so impatient, Sophie. The lower town settlement (the technician's residential area near the generator set) has fallen, and frontline intelligence claims that there are no survivors there. I know what this means, but you don't Too worried, your mother will be fine, I don’t believe an intruder has time to break into every room and kill everyone.”

"I hope so too." Sophie said as she put her hand on the middle-aged man's shoulder, her movements very gentle. A smile appeared on the latter's face covered in cold sweat. Just as she thought, there was a different atmosphere between the two shy geneticists. Even though this was an act explicitly prohibited by the Genetic Parliament, it was still a problem for people with diverse abilities and different abilities. For civilian clans with stable mutation characteristics, the eugenics ban of the Gene Council is not so strict. The infinite potential of diverse mutations is the foundation of civilian clans. They can apply to the royal family, and generally the royal family will never refuse such a request.

But the wrist blade that popped up immediately broke the man's fantasy. The sharp blade penetrated directly between the man's cervical vertebrae, accurately cutting off the cartilage, nerves and blood vessels, cutting off the man's voice and control of his body. Sophie carefully held his shoulders and lowered him gently to the ground. In the man's increasingly blurred vision, he saw Sophie's appearance deforming like plasticine, and finally transformed into an appearance that was no different from him. "Your identity is also very precious." She stared closely into the man's eyes as he gradually lost consciousness. "There is no Sophie in this laboratory. There is only you, Mr. Quanfang."

The Praetorian Order stopped in front of the throne area, which was the assembly point for one-fifth of the assault squads of the First Battle Group and one-half of the armored troops of the Second Battle Group. Going forward through a kilometer of corridors and freight elevators, you can see a giant dome that goes straight into the void and a small shield that protects the dome. This team of only twenty-five people plus the emperor is the fastest progressing of all commandos. Unless they encounter an alien wizard on the way, the emperor will not take action. And every time the alien wizard performs witchcraft in a battle, there will be It ends with the Emperor single-handedly slaughtering all mutants, without exception. Even Aura could only put her finger on the trigger guard of the heavy melta gun, waiting with a sullen face for the next blast-proof airtight door to appear, pouring the flames that should have been used to incinerate the wizard on metal and concrete.

Information fed back from the chain of command showed that only the two assault teams led by Aparisha had a record second only to the Praetorian Order. It was a commando team with professional anti-psychic training. It was remembered by the emperor for its ruthlessness, extreme violence and absolute obedience. Aparisha had been commended by the emperor more than once, and her numerous honors were second only to those with the forbidden army. Commander of Malcolm's Legion, who planned and participated in many battles with the Guardian Council.

They need to stop temporarily and wait for prey to arrive.

Before finally facing Attilan's king, they needed to eliminate all of Attilan's military power at once.

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