Man in Marvel, Host of Venom

Chapter 360, Brutal Black Armor

Suddenly gunshots broke out, and both sides took weapons and started shooting at these black-armored soldiers dressed in pure black.

Orange fire bloomed at the muzzle of the gun, and countless bullets streaked through the air, shooting towards these black-armored soldiers.

It was obvious that they were about to pull the trigger, but these black-armored soldiers stood motionless, letting bullets shoot into their bodies like living targets.

The continuous sound of gunfire lasted for nearly a minute, because the bullets had been empty, and these black-armored soldiers stood there motionless, so the two groups also put down their pistols for some reason, not understanding what happened. What is going on.

With so many bullets hitting their bodies, these people should logically be dead and cannot die anymore, but why are they still standing firmly?

The bosses of the buyer and seller looked at each other, with both parties' eyes filled with incomprehension of the current situation.

Just when they were confused, these black-armored soldiers who had been standing motionless suddenly made a move.

I saw that the black armor made of unknown material on their bodies was squirming, spitting out all the bullets that had just been shot on them.

The warhead fell to the ground and made a clanging sound, which made everyone present feel horrified and at a loss.

"What the hell is this?!" The fat boss who received the goods was already a little panicked. He had never seen such a strange thing in his decades of wandering around the world.

After thinking about it, he decided to strike first. He patted the men next to him on the shoulders, and then said loudly to them, "You still have you! Don't be stunned, go up and fuck them!"

"Didn't you see that they don't even have weapons? What are you afraid of? I didn't give you money to make you afraid!"

Hearing the fat boss's scolding and seeing that those few people really didn't have any weapons, the surrounding boys also looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

The fat boss's men had already started to take action. Of course, the skinny boss who was selling the goods couldn't show weakness, so he ordered his men to rush forward and join the fat boss's men to kill these people.

Just as a group of people waved their fists and rushed towards the black-armored soldiers, these black-armored soldiers who had been standing still suddenly moved.

They were moving at extremely fast speeds, moving through the crowd like ghosts. At the same time, their hands were constantly stretching out, either breaking their necks or slicing their necks.

When their hands are clenched into fists, they are like giant hammers carrying immense power, and when their fingers are brought together, they are as fast as sharp blades.

As the killing continued, their movements became more and more wild, and while fighting, they no longer stayed quiet, but began to make some sounds that made people's hair stand on end.

A small opening suddenly appeared on their pitch-black heads. This small opening was located at the position of their mouths. The upper and lower parts of the opening, like lips, were still stained with each other, which was strange and terrifying.

Accompanied by the constant screams, these black-armored soldiers were as terrifying as devils in the eyes of everyone present.

"The devil! The devil!!!"

"Ah!!!" As the frightened screams continued to echo in the cabin, figures fell to the ground one after another. Their broken necks and torn wounds oozed a large amount of bright red blood, intertwined together like a large piece of blood. Like a blood red carpet.

On the top floor of the building in the distance, Coulson watched the first-person video shaking in front of him, and listened to the screams and wailings that kept ringing. The expression on his face changed from the joy at the beginning to a bit solemn.

Of course, the more powerful the black-armored soldiers were, the happier he would be, but when he saw that they began to enjoy killing, and that they could solve the battle in an extremely fast and efficient way, but they still wanted to be so bloody and cruel, He realized something was wrong.

At this time, there were no living people in the first-person video, only corpses lying on the ground, and the black-armored soldiers panting like wild beasts.

Coulson looked at the surveillance screen, pressed the intercom and ordered with a solemn expression: "Clean up the first team and the second team to prepare for battle, and prepare for the worst case scenario."

The current black-armored soldiers are experimental subjects, and of course he has prepared a comprehensive plan to deal with possible out-of-control and riots caused by the experimental subjects.

These Cleanup Team [-] and Cleanup Team [-], which have equipment against symbiotes, are the first line of defense. If they fail, there will be fighter jets on standby. It is not impossible to directly destroy this area if necessary.

After making these preparations, Coulson pressed the intercom again, switched to another channel and said to the black-armored soldiers: "Black-armored soldiers, the mission has ended, please evacuate in an orderly manner."

In the cabin, Coulson's instructions came from the earphones of the black-armored soldiers, but they seemed not to hear them and continued to pace on the deck strewn with corpses, breathing heavily like wild beasts.

Just as Coulson was repeating his instructions into the intercom, a blood-red tentacle suddenly stretched out from the window on the side of the cabin. This tentacle wrapped around the neck of a black-armored soldier and directly pulled him hard. The black-armored soldier's head was ripped from his body.

The black-armored soldier's head, along with part of the black symbiote, was swept away from the window by a blood-red tentacle.

The other black-armored soldiers also became ferocious after noticing this unexpected situation. The cracks on their heads became larger, and the roars coming from inside became wilder. They lay on the ground like wild beasts. , the body is twisted and weird.

Seeing that the cameras placed on the chests of these black-armored soldiers began to turn blood red, and hearing their roars becoming more and more outrageous and intense, Coulson no longer hesitated, directly switched the channel on the walkie-talkie, and gave the order to clean up.

After his order was issued, several teams of armed men with various equipment quickly surrounded the cruise ship.

They set up high-frequency sound emitters, circled the cruise ship, and then played high-frequency sound waves at the black-armored soldiers inside.

While the high-frequency sound waves were playing, some armed personnel also carried rocket launchers and started firing rockets at the cruise ship.

In the cabin, high-frequency sound waves caused these black-armored soldiers to collapse to the ground one by one, their bodies twisted and in pain.

Rockets were fired at them one after another from outside the cabin, exploding around them, setting themselves and surrounding items on fire.

Under the influence of sound waves and flames, the black symbionts on these black-armored soldiers wanted to escape from the soldiers' bodies, but they were tightly trapped inside by the flames and could only be burned to ashes along with these soldiers.

(End of this chapter)