Saiyans in Marvel

The wreckage of the infantry fighting vehicle almost filled the entire street. The remaining fuel inside the vehicle burned, sparks shot out, the steel was burned red-hot, there were flames everywhere, and thick smoke billowed into the sky.

The whole of Mexico City was like a witch's boiling cauldron, in chaos.

Broly sat on the turret of an infantry fighting vehicle. His original clothes had turned into tattered strips of cloth, barely covering his body.

He finally got out of the angry form and regained his sanity, but his head was still as chaotic as a pot of porridge. He lost most of his memories after losing the angry form. He glanced at the system page and found that he had unknowingly risen to level 9, even close to

At level 10, he only had more than fifty experience points left. God knows how many people he had killed in the melee just now to get enough experience.

Satan's fighting skills have reached the full level of 12, and the Wolf Fang Wind Fist has also been upgraded to level 8 without knowing it. In the angry form, his martial arts talent has also been horribly improved, and the level of the Wolf Fang Wind Fist has been improved.

Fast.

[Wolf Fang Wind Fist lv4: Fist of the Wind, punching for a long time, giving you unparalleled punching speed, attack speed +5]

[Wolf Fang Wind Fist lv7: Wolf Fist, a technique that can only be mastered by warriors who are extremely skilled in boxing. It shoots out a wolf-shaped energy to bite the enemy. The sharp wolf teeth will tear apart all the enemies in front of you]

(In the theatrical version of "Dragon Fist Explosion, Who Would I Rather", Wukong once used Dragon Fist to defeat the final boss Hildegon. This theatrical version is quite good, and it also explains how Trunks killed Fu

The origin of the sword used by King Lisa.)

He lowered his head and glanced at his hands, which were surrounded by a much weaker Qi than before.

"call out!"

The air bomb roared and bombarded the remains of a relatively complete infantry fighting vehicle. Amid the dull explosion, a large piece of the infantry fighting vehicle's armor was dented.

The power of the air-splitting fist under normal conditions has weakened a lot.

The next moment, a white wolf made of gas jumped out and instantly penetrated the armor of the infantry fighting vehicle, leaving a clean and narrow gas mark on it, and the tough armor steel was cut neatly.

The penetrating power of Wolf Fist is much stronger than that of Split Air Fist, but it does not have the splash damage of Split Sky Fist. Both skills have their own advantages.

Looking up at a building at the end of the street, he finally realized how he had neatly cut the building in half.

The silence nearby seemed to be apocalyptic, with only the crackling sound of flames burning. The Mexican army fighting him had completely retreated and evacuated the area. Even the civilians mostly fled, and the remaining people were hiding in their houses, afraid to go out.

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The earbuds had been damaged in the battle, and Alejandro could not be contacted. Broly had no way of understanding the situation in Mexico City. This feeling was terrible.

Although the angry form can greatly increase his strength, the shortcoming of losing his mind is too fatal. Not to mention destroying the Reyes Group, it is now very difficult for him to even gain a foothold in Mexico.

On the empty street, there was a sudden sound of motor, and a motorcycle came from a distance. The driver of the motorcycle raised a hand from a distance to show that he meant no harm.

"I am Alejandro's friend. He is waiting for you at this location. Several nearby blocks have been blocked by the retreating Mexican Army. They have set up barricades and barbed wire. In half an hour, the US Army will arrive.

Here, they are equipped with the most advanced heavy weapons and air support. They will search every corner of this area to find your hiding place. We have channels to safely take you out of this encirclement."

The rider said as he carefully handed a piece of paper with an address to Broly.

Broly took the note. He could enter his angry form again at any time, so there was no chance of him breaking out of the encirclement. Even if he couldn't, he could use the Oolong Transformation Technique to deceive the soldiers who came in to search. He was far from exhausted yet.

point, but joining Alejandro would be a better choice.

"How should I trust you?"

The rider hurriedly took out a walkie-talkie. Alejandro's voice came from the other end of the walkie-talkie. His breathing was gentle and his voice was normal. He did not seem to be in a restricted state.

The location was not far from here, and Broly quickly reached the hiding place.

It was the basement of an apartment, and both Alejandro and Wade were there. The other mercenaries did not participate in this operation, so they were not blocked in the encirclement.

Several people gathered around a small table and ate pizza.

"Hello."

The tall Matt swallowed the remaining pizza in his hand, wiped his greasy hands, and took the initiative to shake Broly's hand. He didn't show any signs of strangeness because of Broly's previous terrifying performance. He was a man of strong will.

A man as hard as steel.

"His name is Matt, he's from CIA."

Alejandro put down the pizza in his hand and introduced.

Matt handed over a bag.

"Put this on and we can take you away."

Broly tore open the bag and took a look and found that it was a camouflage uniform that was exactly his size. It also contained dog tags and standard soldier equipment.

"The dog tags are real, the names on them are real, and the service history can be found in the Pentagon database. Everything is perfect."

Matt said with some pride that only CIA has such terrifying efficiency and energy.

“What do I have to give?”

Broly asked.

He is not a three-year-old child, so he naturally knows how much resources the CIA has spent on it. The CIA cannot be a self-sacrificial **, they must have their own demands.

"It's very simple. Work for CIA. As long as you are willing to join, you can become my boss immediately."

Matt said that his level in CIA is not low, and the conditions are already very favorable. After all, CIA really lacks high-end combat power like Broly.

(The Hulk directly destroyed a street in New York, and many of the victims were still recruited by SHIELD. I believe that the lives and deaths of Mexicans are insignificant in the eyes of CIA executives.)

"It's impossible for me to work for the CIA. Although it will take a little more effort, it's not difficult for me to leave here."

As Broly said this, white energy shot out from his palms like flames.

Seeing the energy in Broly's hand, Matt's pupils shrank sharply, showing an extremely fearful look. The CIA had made an evaluation and found that Broly's strange energy attack was as powerful as a 105mm howitzer.

"But if CIA encounters something difficult, I can't help if the remuneration is appropriate."

Broly said that if possible, he did not want to conflict with the CIA. The previous battle with the Mexican Army also developed to this point because he lost control in anger.

Improving strength requires a relatively stable external environment, at least it cannot be the enemy of the world. If it is precarious and it is subject to shelling and missile attacks from time to time, even the bellicose Saiyans will have a headache.

Matt took out his satellite phone and walked out of the room to report Broly's conditions to his superiors. He didn't come back until more than ten minutes later.

"I hope we can work together happily, Mr. Broly."

The CIA would not be so easy to negotiate with ordinary people, but Broly was obviously not an ordinary person.