Summoner of Marvel World

The slight air-conditioning smell, mixed with the strong gunpowder smoke and everyone's sense of smell occupying the space, is suffocating.

The incandescent light came on, frightening the stunned soldiers for a moment, looking up at Adam, who was not tall but looked like a giant, with protruding eyes in horror.

Adam stood upright, raising the soldier with one hand, smiling like a devil with a tyrannical expression. Under the light, the picture freezes at this moment. He is a terrifying demon king rising from the ground.

"ah!"

"don't want!"

"Everyone shoot!"

"Shoot! Don't stand still!"

The scene changed from stillness to movement again. The terrified soldiers raised their eyes and subconsciously uttered fear.

The terrified soldiers raised their guns again, numbly pulling the trigger, and countless gunshots rang out again and again in this suffocating space.

There was a glimmer of hope in the fearful eyes, perhaps hoping that the guns in their hands could protect their safety.

Countless flying bullets were displayed in front of Adam again, looking so weak and boring.

Adam grinned, not using the corpses of the dead soldiers to resist, but raised his chest, stretched out his arms, and let the thousands of bullets pour down.

Let your despair deepen.

Each bullet was like a needle, slightly pricking his nerves and making him feel his own existence.

Adam's mouth was wide open in a wide smile, showing his teeth, and there was a crazy smile in his cold eyes.

Stepping forward again, Adam walked forward facing the bullets shot from the sky because of fear.

Reaching out to meet him at will, several bullets hit his palm, as if pierced by several needles together.

It hurts, but it doesn't hurt much.

It just happened to be able to trigger Adam's long-lost blood madness, making his blood boil for a moment.

It was like facing Odin for the first time.

It seemed that it was the first time to show his fangs to the Supreme Mage.

The cracks on the ground were more serious than ever before, and a spider web pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and the slight dust was lifted up by his stepping. Adam pressed the palm of a nearby soldier on the forehead against the bullet.

"ah…"

The bullet with residual heat burned the soldier's skin, making his eyeballs almost protrude with fear.

Then, he died.

His death was worse than anyone else's, and he was crushed to death by Adam.

Driven by excitement, Adam became even more brutal.

Especially when Adam still smiled with his mouth wide open, exposing his white and neat teeth, and his cold eyes with a crazy smile, the soldiers felt chills in their hearts.

A behind-the-scenes black hand sitting behind the camera bit his tongue. The bloody scene woke him up with a chill in his heart. In the afterimage, he saw Adam grinning, his eyes cold and crazily catching bullets with his fingers.

He seems to have messed with the wrong person.

Adam's present body,

If you don't count divine power, you have a strength of more than ten tons. This kind of strength does not mean that the maximum strength is more than ten tons, but that it is usually more than ten tons.

Once it erupts, more than ten tons of power can be exerted through the skills of Adam's body, which is enough to exceed a hundred tons of power.

It was also the first time for Adam to erupt with this kind of force in the forest of bullets. After all, the firearms used to pose no threat to him, even though his fragile fingers were rubbed to the bone by the bullets.

The bullets frantically rubbed red and moved. Even though Adam's two fingers were like steel, they were rubbed by the supersonic rotational kinetic energy, and the skin and flesh began to fly little by little. Finally, he saw the deep white finger bones, and the bullet stopped like this. At Adam's bone fingertips.

But after all, Adam caught the bullet with his fingers in the friction of supersonic bullets, and then the flesh and blood from his fingers were itching to recover again.

All of this slowed down in the eyes of the mastermind behind the scenes. It was because the body was trembling with terror and the adrenal glands surged countless times that he was able to see this frightening scene through the screen.

The gunfire became more and more tragic and tragic.

The traps set by the black hands behind the scenes with the lives of the soldiers have brought weakening, sound waves, strong currents, poisonous gas, etc. to Adam, but for Adam, these are just some minor troubles.

In this space, there is gunpowder smoke, and there are screams of fear from time to time. The corpses are splashed, sticking to the far wall, turning into mud, or the head is directly blown off, or kicked by Adam. Sweep off the spine.

This is Adam's mime alone. In his world, there are no other voices, only himself is a colored existence.

This time, Adam didn't use guns, and didn't use his head to calculate the direction, angle, airflow, or psychology. This was the first time that Adam used physical strength to kill the enemy.

Dripping and carefree, a battle that stretches the muscles and flesh of the body.

"call!"

Adam let out a soft breath.

Fight without thinking.

So cool!

Wait, this king seems to be fighting without using his brain≧?≦

There was no cry, no cry.

Except for the man behind the camera, all the soldiers are dead.

It is not an exaggeration to describe this scene as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

After Adam exhaled, the blood in his body seemed to be exhausted just now, the smile on his face and the cold and crazy eyes were returning to indifference, looking down on the world like a god, indifferent.

He didn't care how many lives died in his hands, and he didn't care that the blood flowed under his feet and wet the soles of his shoes. After all, he was the son of death who came to spread death.

As the son of the goddess of death, he is aloof, and maybe sometimes he doesn't care about himself, after all, he is just a clone.

There was a bang.

It was like the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed.

"You can't escape, Adam, and you can only be buried in this underground base."

The black hand behind the scenes once again made a sound through the stereo. Although the voice was still low, Adam still heard fear from it.

"Don't worry, I'll come to you soon." Adam looked at the camera above his head and smiled. "I know where you are."

Adam had already observed the underground base with his mind, and knew that the mastermind behind the scenes was hiding in the central control room, watching him through the screen. I also know that the black hand behind the scenes has nothing to do, and all the soldiers have been sent out a long time ago.

The man behind the scenes, now the only remaining subordinates are those researchers who are helpless. These researchers are wearing white coats and busy in other laboratories. It seems that the killing outside has nothing to do with them. No.

Although these researchers wear white coats like doctors, they do completely different things. Countless corpses are placed on the research table in front of these researchers.

Adam didn't know that they were conducting experiments on corpses or sex experiments, but Adam was very sure that these guys didn't respect life.

"The rest will die too!"

"I said!"

Adam couldn't wait to kill them, anyway, he didn't know what time it was outside or what the situation was.

In short, with Superman, the earth will not lose.

After killing enough, go out to find the mother box, anyway, the aliens can't take it away.