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Powerful bombs were detonated inside the battleship. The flames of the explosion penetrated downwards from the upper corridor, destroying two rooms on the ship and killing a number of Skrull soldiers.

Although the damage to the entire Skrull battleship was far from serious, the fact that a group of Earthlings invaded the battleship and killed a large number of soldiers was a shame enough in itself.

If the other party can escape unscathed after such a torment, then it will be more than just a shame. In any case, the command of this ship is definitely not involved. He will definitely be arrested and held accountable when he returns. It would be good if he can save his head.

Because of this, when the first group of Skrull soldiers rushed into the bridge, the commander immediately jumped up angrily.

"Catch them! Catch them! Open the short-distance transmission shielding device for me, and never let them leave!"

Most of the interstellar battleships these days are equipped with teleportation shielding devices, which are designed to prevent enemies from using equipment with space teleportation capabilities or superpowers to jump directly onto the mothership to behead them.

However, the operation cost of this device is relatively high, it consumes a lot of energy, and it cannot be kept on all day long. Therefore, warships generally activate this system only in combat states and warning zones. This group of Skrulls were hiding on the back side of the moon, facing a backward race like humans that couldn't even fly out of their own planet, so their vigilance was naturally lowered.

Several Skrulls hurriedly ran to the console to start the system, but it was already too late. After a search, someone reported: "Sir, they are no longer on the battleship."

The commander yelled angrily.

"Search! Search for me! They can't go too far!" He shouted loudly, "If you can't catch them back, don't come back either!"

"Don't worry, sir." A Skrull approached with his head lowered and smiled strangely, "Although these earthlings seem to have some tricks, we can't lock their vehicles for the time being, but one of our The 'Lurker' seems to have slipped into their portal during the chaos. I believe he is thinking of a solution now."

The commander glanced at him.

"Who followed?"

"The best one. I guess now we'll just have to be patient and wait for news."

The commander's eyes narrowed: "Very good."

Several generals of the Illuminati are indeed no longer on the battleship at this time.

At the same time as the explosion occurred, they had jumped directly back to their space ship parked nearby through Doctor Strange's teleportation spell.

"Everyone, sit still." Stark quickly sat in the driver's seat and controlled the spacecraft to fly towards the earth at full power.

"A very powerful spell," Black Panther looked at Doctor Strange and couldn't help but admire. "My country also has some ancient spells passed down, and there are some famous wizards, but I have never seen a wizard as powerful as you."

Doctor Strange nodded slightly in a superior manner, but in his heart, he was very pleased with what he heard.

"Your bomb works very well, Mr. Richards." Stark said as he flew the spacecraft, "I think they should learn their lesson."

Mr. Fantastic shook his head: "I am not proud of this, Tony. I am an explorer. I pursue the truth, not apply knowledge to destruction and destruction."

"This is necessary, Mr. Richards, I think you should understand." Stark patted him on the shoulder, "We have to do this."

Mr. Fantastic said no more, and just sat silently in the last seat of the cabin.

"They must be looking for us like crazy now," Stark said. "Wakanda's stealth technology better be as good as you say, otherwise we won't be able to slip back from the range of a space battleship. "

"I promise." The Black Panther's confidence returned when he mentioned his own technology. "Our stealth fighter has never been discovered so far, nor has it been detected by any form of radar."

"We still shouldn't take it lightly. After all, we are talking about alien technology now."

Stark may have suffered a lot from the word "alien" so many times that he has a psychological shadow, and he seems a lot more cautious than before.

"We still have Doctor covering us," Black Panther said. "Is everything still normal, Doctor?"

Doctor Strange gave an affirmative answer: "No one is following. My magic shields our ship from the cognitive level. Even if any of them have super senses, they cannot detect it."

"That's it." Black Panther said, "Mr. Richards also optimized the engine before takeoff. He said that the tail flame ejected by our thruster cannot be traced, so there is absolutely no risk of exposure."

When he said this, he suddenly froze and looked back for a while, showing a dazed expression.

"Wait. Where is Mr. Richards?"

Everyone turned back together, only to find that there was no one behind the three of them.

Everyone was stunned.

The spaceship that Stark got was very small, and the internal space was only so large. Everything in the cabin could be seen at a glance.

So what about Mr. Fantastic?

Everyone quickly realized something was wrong and stood up. Doctor Strange took a stance, holding a golden magic circle in each hand. Black Panther put on his helmet and his vibranium suit, armed to the teeth, lowering his center of gravity and preparing to deal with possible attacks from anywhere. Stark also temporarily switched the spacecraft to autopilot, and his helmet and visor fell down with a click.

"Richards, are you there?" Stark asked.

No reply.

The entire cabin was quiet except for the mechanical sound of Iron Man's armor moving and the slight sound of breathing.

"Doctor, are you sure your magic is still on?" Stark asked while scanning attentively.

"Of course. And I can be sure that no one has stepped into this spaceship since we left, because I have set up a barrier, and no movement can escape the perception of the barrier."

After a pause, Qi Qi asked again: "Isn't your detector very effective? Did you find anything?"

"There's nothing, it's just the three of us here." Stark said distractedly, "Now I can't even find Richards' vital signs."

This is really a ghost.

This broken ship is only so big. Where can such a big living person go?

Even if there was an enemy attack, it wouldn't be possible for such a large person to disappear out of thin air in an instant, right?

The panther's nose twitched and he sniffed carefully like a hound. The enhanced heart-shaped grass not only gave him super-soldier-level physical enhancement, but also sharp intuition and beast senses.

He felt like he could still vaguely smell Mr. Fantastic.