The giant of light in the marvel world

Perhaps because he was worried about Simmons' safety, the young scientist Fitz did not continue to dwell too much on the question of "Who is Mr. Li?" and everyone ignored this point intentionally or unintentionally.

Although Richard himself is not too keen on hiding his identity, and more and more people know his secrets now, theoretically speaking, the matter of "Ultraman's identity" is still a high priority within SHIELD. Confidential, the fewer people who know, the better. People generally won’t bring up this topic if it’s not necessary.

Fitz didn't ask, and the other three people also ignored this point intentionally or unintentionally.

Although this desolate planet is not as big as the earth, its surface area is not small. The lighting in the atmosphere is extremely poor, the surface is filled with yellow sand all year round, and coupled with the interference of the magnetic field on electronic equipment, it is almost impossible to find someone in this place.

It seems easy to understand why Hydra hasn't been able to find a way to bring the hive back for thousands of years.

But fortunately, these are not problems for Richard.

Neither sand nor darkness could obscure Ultraman's super vision. After a quick glance, Richard landed quickly.

Sand and dust can interfere with directionality, and moving around in harsh conditions can be difficult for others. So Richard snapped his fingers thoughtfully, and activated the ability of the space gem to move everyone in another instant, directly to where Agent Simmons was.

This little agent girl was left alone in this ghost place for several days, and her physical condition was extremely bad. Her face was dirty, her originally white shirt was now black and flowery, her messy blond hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her forehead, and she looked exhausted.

"Simmons!"

Fitz shouted excitedly and rushed forward desperately like an athlete who saw the finish line.

Agent Simmons also showed an expression of surprise, crying with joy and stepped forward to hug him tightly, as if he wanted to remember his body temperature with his body.

But after a few seconds, she let go of her arms and shook her head anxiously: "No, you shouldn't be here."

"What are you talking about? You know we won't give up on you." Fitz held her dirty little face and said, "Of course we will come, and we will rescue you."

Simmons shook his head: "No, you don't understand that it will notice, and it will kill us all."

"Who would notice us, Simmons?" Coulson asked. "Who else is here?"

"Agent Simmons is right." Richard also suddenly spoke. His hands were still in the pockets of his windbreaker, but his body had turned back, "You can talk about old things later when you go back. We have company here."

Through the layers of thick yellow dust, a figure walked out through the dust curtain.

It was a middle-aged man with a beard. He has a strong body, wears a dirty uniform, has a beard that has not been trimmed in an unknown number of years, and his eyes are empty, as if they are occupied by something else.

Richard knew that this body was just a puppet, and that the real thing controlling it was another thing.

Hive, the person he was looking for on this trip.

Agent Grant Ward immediately raised his gun: "No matter who you are, stop right there and don't move!"

The hive really stopped. But he paid no attention to the pistol, or to be more precise, he paid no attention to anyone around him.

His eyes were fixed on Richard from beginning to end.

"That's you, right?" he said. "The one who took what was rightfully mine and now wants to end me?"

"Oh? You know a lot." Richard said, "Then I guess you also know that this is inevitable? If you cooperate honestly, I can make this process less painful."

Hive snorted.

"No one can take away what belongs to me, no one." He emphasized heavily, and then opened his arms, "If you think you can do it, then come and try."

"Since you have invited me so sincerely"

Without saying a word, Richard took out the energy blast gun and pulled the trigger.

The energy blast gun is a means for the capable to release light energy to attack in the human state, so its power intensity is naturally determined by the intensity of the capable person's light. With Richard's current level of strength, even ordinary alien beasts can be killed instantly with one shot like this.

Hive still spread his arms without any movement, allowing the glowing bomb to hit his body. His body was crushed and decomposed, and even the parasites hiding in this body were blasted into countless particles by light without a chance to escape.

Seeing that the mysterious guy who suddenly appeared was shattered to pieces with just one blow, Daisy couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Looks so weak?"

"No." Richard narrowed his eyes, "It's not over yet."

That is not the hive's body, or at least not its complete body.

Only a small part of himself remained in this shattered body.

There was a shocking explosion, and the entire ground began to tremble suddenly. The yellow sand was thrown high into the air, as if covering the sky with a transparent curtain.

The roar shook the heavens and the earth, sounding like the wrath of the sky. Countless huge black shadows broke through the ground and rushed into the air.

Those are all bugs, endless giant bugs like sand and dust. They flapped their wings and made a creepy buzzing sound, flying together like a whirlwind, gathering into a group, and finally transformed into a giant body more than sixty meters high.

It was a monster with a body that resembled a giant insect. It stood on the sand supported by thick legs. Its hands were sharp knives. Its body was covered with shiny black armor, and its head - extremely discordantly, was a crimson Colorful nine-headed monster. The eight heads float discordantly like seaweed behind the middle head. Even in your deepest nightmares, you probably won’t see anything as ugly as this.

Everyone was stunned.

"What is this?" Fitz felt his throat was dry, and he involuntarily hugged Simmons next to him.

Richard narrowed his eyes.

This is a strange beast.

No wonder Richard's Ultraman senses started to react from the moment the hive appeared. It turned out to be the alien factor.

Someone found the hive before him and combined the alien beast factor with this immortal alien, so a brand new alien beast was born.

Is it Dark Zaki?

No, probably not. Zaki has been knocked out. And even if he is still alive, the alien beast in front of him does not look like his handiwork, and his style is completely different.

So is he the same person as the guy who manipulated the ether particles last time?

Richard snapped his fingers, and a dark and chaotic portal opened again in the space behind them.

"You go first." Richard said lightly, taking a step forward.

Several people were stunned for a moment, and Agent Simmons asked in a low voice: "What about you, Mr. Li?"

"Me?" Richard raised his head and looked directly at the huge dark shadow in front of him, "I'll go back after finishing some of my own affairs."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, white light suddenly appeared, and the Evolutionary Trustee appeared out of thin air.

The blazing light like a star turned into the Optimus Pillar, and the silver giant's figure quickly grew in size, standing tall in front of the alien beast!