A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 152 Cancer
After being stunned for a few seconds, Dr. Connors suddenly became angry and violent, and the scales on his body shook with anger.

Why don't people on either side give him enough respect and treat him as an insignificant existence?Now even when his lizard kingdom is a public toilet where he can come and go whenever he wants?

"This is my territory!"

He let out a strange hissing cry, and his anger went straight to the sky, driving him to jump at the tyrannosaurus, and he wanted to defend his dignity with his own power born from the combination of human body and lizard!
The yellow claws pierced out like lightning, and the white rag hanging around his waist rustled in the wind, like a battle flag, indicating his fearless determination.

The jagged crown of thorns on the back stood straight up, like a row of fierce blades, flashing with cold light.

At this moment, he was no longer a third-rate little person who was underestimated by Red Skull or Bai Ye, but a preeminent beast, extremely powerful and unstoppable!

"Oh!"

The Tyrannosaurus raised its head and knocked him away dismissively. Dr. Conners' body flew out like thrown garbage, lost his balance in the air, kicked his limbs, and finally smashed to the ground in embarrassment.

"Roar--"

Before Dr. Connors could catch his breath, the symbiotic Tyrannosaurus rex let out another roar, rushed over, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the big lizard's green head directly, embedding it tightly between its sharp teeth.

It shook its head ferociously, and the smell of blood and broken bones instantly filled the exhibition hall. The Lizard King's head and spine were torn out directly.

Dr. Conners' body was like a piece of paper in front of the dinosaur parasitized by the symbiont, and he had no power to resist.

Then, the Tyrannosaurus threw its head high, its sheer force throwing the head almost unrecognizable.The head drew a terrifying arc in the air, blood and brains splashed like disgusting raindrops.

It opened its big black mouth again, and when the head fell to the ground again, it swallowed it in one gulp.

"The task was completed smoothly, and the Lizard King is no match for the Venom Tyrannosaurus."

In the distance, a warrior wearing golden power armor transmitted the image to his master through the camera in the helmet.

On the other end of the communication, his master quietly received the message.

"very good."

Bai Ye stood in the building, looked into the distance through the tall windows and nodded, as if he had foreseen the scene in front of him.

Borrowing the communication channel of the deceased Doctor Doom, he is receiving information from all directions in the wasteland. This information is like a puzzle piece, showing him a complete picture of the situation.

In order to ensure that every wastelander can get the news that "the villains are gone", he specially sent people to all the villain settlements in the memory plot to ensure that they all get what they deserve.

At this time, he had already taken off the huge Hulkbuster mecha - that thing had just been temporarily painted with a layer of gold and used as a speech object, and was now being pulled into the factory for maintenance in this building.

Those magic chains can hardly harm vibranium directly.

"Continue to work with Venom to clean up the remaining lizardmen in the Lizard Land. They only have a small number of light weapons at most and will not pose a threat to you." Bai Ye said lightly, standing in front of the console.

The Thunder Warrior at the other end of the screen immediately comprehended the order, grabbed his gun and ran towards Venom, who was wagging his tail excitedly because he just ate something. This guy ate a lot today.

The wasteland lacks water, electricity, oil, money, almost everything, but there is no shortage of villains who deserve to die.

Especially in a place like the Lizard Kingdom.

Turning off the current communication screen casually, Bai Ye pulled out more than a dozen small windows with different screens, and inside were the battle screens that were erupting everywhere in the wasteland.

"I knew from the first day I saw you that you could achieve great things, but I didn't expect it to be so fast!"

The sound of admiration came from the elevator entrance, and Bai Ye couldn't help but turn his head and look away, only to see a figure walking out of the elevator, it turned out to be a craftsman.

He put on a new red strap at this time. Maybe that thing is his true body, just like Hulk's stretch pants.
With a smile all over his face, Bai Ye went forward to shake hands with the craftsman. "Look at what you said, without your help, I couldn't unify the wasteland so quickly."

"You are too modest, boss." The craftsman shook his head.

After a brief exchange of greetings, the two walked towards Doctor Doom's laboratory.

As soon as he stepped here, the craftsman glanced around sharply, and he began to subconsciously analyze the use of these devices and how to improve them better.

The scene in the laboratory is busy and full of vitality. Various scientific researchers shuttle between the equipment, and at the same time, many large equipment are constantly being transported in and out.

"What kind of projects are these?" the craftsman asked while looking at them.

"Hi." Bai Ye first waved to Wanda who was sitting in the corner, and she also raised her hand and shook it in response.

Wanda's job here is similar to that in the weapon X factory. She is mainly responsible for checking whether there are any loyal guys to Dum among these scientists.

Then Bai Ye turned to the craftsman with a smile, and continued, "Most of them are not worth mentioning. They are all things that Doctor Doom made for his own entertainment, but there are some good things in them. Come with me."

The two passed through the scientists and came to a smaller room. There was only a square machine in it, like a container. Bai Ye walked up and picked up a stack of documents and handed them to the craftsman and said: " guess what is this?"

The craftsman took the document, then frowned slightly and flipped through it carefully. After a few seconds, he raised his head and showed an expression of realization to Bai Ye:

"Is this a teleporter across the universe?"

"I remember, when you came to my shelter, you showed me that you are not from this universe, are you going to leave so soon?" The craftsman closed the stack of documents and frowned.

Bai Ye nodded, seeming to agree with the craftsman's words, but then he shook his head and sighed.

The craftsman was a little confused, but his brows furrowed even more.

Although I don’t know why Bai Ye is so eager to build a teleporter, once Bai Ye leaves with his men, it will immediately create a power vacuum in the wasteland world.

Those little gangsters who don't know how much they are will cause a lot of trouble.

"I have cancer." Bai Ye said this sentence without hesitation in a calm and calm voice.

This short sentence seemed like a heavy stone falling into the tranquil water.

The craftsman's expression was instantly shocked, his eyes were almost wide open, his lips were slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but he found it difficult to find the appropriate words for a while.

(End of this chapter)