New Flash Marvel Reborn

Chapter 176
"What are you doing here?"

The object of Brad's question is naturally only Deadpool who just appeared here.

Deadpool scratched his head: "Hey? It's too disgusting that only you guys are having fun. After all, I'm also an information provider, right? And it's free! At least in return, such a fun thing allows me to Can get involved!"

"Whichever side is cooler!" Logan didn't want to see Deadpool very much.

Deadpool yelled: "You old wolf! You said you wouldn't recognize anyone if you pulled up your pants! I think I was so kind to you back then."

Although they did know each other before, they couldn't say that they were "so kind to you".

But that's not how it sounds to others.Everyone immediately thought of something discordant, and countless pairs of questioning and contemptuous eyes cast on Logan.

Unbearable, no matter how well-trained Uncle Wolf's temper is, he is still Uncle Wolf after all, Edman's alloy claws "chuckle" out of the flesh, striding forward with one claw will stab Deadpool's belly right through!
The tip of the claw was less than a foot away from Deadpool's belly, and the blue hand only pinched his wrist, as if he was pinched by pliers, unable to move.

Brad shook his head: "Calm down, Logan. Having Wade's combat power is not a bad thing."

Logan glanced at him, then glared at the hippie-smiling Deadpool before withdrawing his steel claws resentfully.The people around looked at him, their faces flushed, as if they were on the verge of laughing.

What broke the awkward atmosphere was the "beep" sound in Tony's mask.

"It's located." Tony said, and opened his palm again to release the projection, this time it was a blue holographic map.The veins are as complicated as a spider web, and a red dot that moves for a moment will light up on one of the roads every once in a while.

Tony explained: "It's a little far away, the signal is weak. They're on the train tracks, moving."

"Because Magneto scared them," Brad said. "They moved. I'm going over now."

"Wait a minute, we should act as a group." Tony pressed his shoulders, "Have a sense of teamwork."

"I can handle it by myself."

Without giving Tony a chance to say another word, the figure who was standing here just now disappeared out of thin air, and Tony's hand holding his shoulder suddenly disappeared, penetrating a blue afterimage.

on transport rails.

The iron cargo box was dragged at the rear of the train, and the rolling of the tires on the track made the unique noise of the train.The train circled a mountain peak, and the blue electric light rushed up along the same track, and plunged into the carriage.

There was no sign of damage, passing through the wall of the carriage, Brad stopped in the last cargo box.

There are two rows and three rows of unactivated sentry robots lying horizontally in the cargo box, each of which is the latest model, that is, a sentinel with compound capabilities.However, they are now in standby mode and not activated.

A total of one passenger box and three cargo compartments were dragged behind the locomotive. Assuming that each cargo compartment was decorated like this, a total of eighteen sentinels had been transported.

Brad passed between the sentry's huge body, continued to vibrate through the wall and entered the next carriage, and it was the same as expected.

Passing through the gaps around the eighteen sentries, Brad walked through the wall to the passenger compartment.

nobody.

Empty passenger boxes, tables and chairs and even supply boxes for guns and ammunition are just people who don't use them.

There is a sense of foreboding, and it gets stronger the closer you get to the end door.Brad had already vaguely guessed the ending in his heart.

A shaky and vague figure came out of the locked cabin door, and Brad came to a place similar to an office.There is a temporary desk and a swivel leather chair. The back of the chair is facing the door, and someone seems to be sitting on it.

Of course, only the supreme person in charge has such special treatment on the transport train.

Brad slowly turned the chair around, and it was not surprising to see that the little old man with wide-eyed eyes behind the thick glasses and a lot of red clothes, his body was as cold as if he had just been fished out of an ice cave.

Roughly estimated, the time of death was about three hours.In other words, Magneto visited here about three hours ago.

Brad continued through the next door and entered the cockpit at the front of the car.This time, unexpectedly, there were no dead bodies or anything like that, only a panicked old man wearing a black uniform representing the identity of a driver and driving glasses with black-rimmed square lenses.His wrinkled hands were frantically tugging at the joystick.

"what happened?"

Brad, who appeared like a ghost, asked, scaring the old man so much that he almost flew up.After turning around and confirming that it was the Flash, he shouted as if seeing a savior: "Help! The brakes are broken! This train is about to rush into the urban area in a few minutes. If it reaches the end according to the current track, it will rush from the broken track." On the streets of downtown!"

Sure enough, after turning around the mountain, lights appeared faintly ahead, and it would not take long to rush in at the speed of this train.

But if Magneto has been here, why did he set up such a game?Could it be that the incident of the train rushing into the street is to show the strength of mutants again?

Wait, just overlooked an important issue.When Magneto attacked Dr. Gray's base, he ransacked a large number of sentinel robots stored in the warehouse, but none of the eighteen sentinels transported on this train moved.Why?
trap!

The moment these two words appeared, the iron door of the cockpit behind him had been pierced through, and red lasers shot out from the hole, and the circular hole was covered with scorched black.

For a sneak attack at the speed of light, it would be too late to dodge after the laser has been fired.A hot wave came from behind Brad, and the impact force slammed his body on the front windshield and broke the window.With the high-speed movement of the train, the glass shards were blowing in the wind, and the conductor's reaction was really quick. He was so frightened that he squatted down and hugged his head reflexively, avoiding the fate of being killed by the glass shards.

The close-fitting blue light shield relieved most of the impact. After being blasted out of the front windshield, Brad reacted quickly by grabbing the edge of the window frame with one hand to avoid being thrown on the rails. Pulled back into the car, a roll fell on the floor of the car.

"boom!"

The two halves of the holed cockpit door flew out separately, and one of them came head-on under high-speed inertia.Brad rolled on the spot, and the half iron door slammed against the place where he was lying. After a rebound, it spun out through the broken glass window.

Standing at the door of the cockpit, the three-meter robot who had to bend over in the train compartment, had dangerous scarlet eyes shining.It can be seen from behind it that countless machines are staring at it. It seems that all eighteen machines have been activated, and they are crowded together here.

The driver huddled behind the driver's seat and shivered, not even daring to take a peek. He was mumbling something vaguely, not sure if he was praying.

Brad stood up, glanced at it coldly, stepped on it, and the blue light and shadow rushed towards him!
Like an arrow, it penetrated from the locomotive to the tail, and the afterimage drawn by the high-speed oscillating body connected the eighteen sentinel robots into a string.

One by one, the robots all drooped their heads, their eyes lost their light, like people without bones.

In a flash, Brad returned to the driver's seat.He had undoubtedly braked all these machines manually just now, so it should be possible for the time being
The situation that should not have happened, all the robots raised their heads again as if they had heard an oracle, and the red glow reappeared.

Brad frowned.Could it be that the sentinel's self-awareness at this time has evolved to the point where it can resist the braking device?No, although the activities resumed, there seemed to be something missing in the aura.It turns out that every sentinel can feel the aura and killing intent that should not belong to the robot. Perhaps that is something derived from the independent thinking of the sentinel.But not now, all these guys in front of them are like walking dead, or more accurately, they are iron rods being held and waved in their hands, they are just weapons.

Make no mistake, it was Magneto who took over their bodies.

They approached and closed towards the cockpit, and the second wave of offensive seemed to be ready.

"Is this train internal combustion or electric?"

Brad suddenly asked such a question to the driver who was holding his head.

The driver froze for a moment, and after realizing that he was asking himself a question, he replied, "It's internal combustion. What?"

Without saying a word, Brad grabbed his back collar, turned into a flash and shot out from the broken window, jumped on the window frame, flew into the air and suspended in the air, in the direction of the extension line where they were standing just now Two red beams of light swirled out.

Brad held the old man in his left hand, and the old man yelled and hugged his waist in fright.His right hand clenched his fist high above his head, and a majestic green light radiated from the ring on his middle finger, as if coming from all directions.

Straining out his imagination, and taking shape at the fastest speed, several long tubes appeared side by side at the position pointed by Brad's fist. The sharp warheads and the gradually formed tail nozzles were in the shape of a row of missiles.The limit number that can be imagined in a short period of time was lined up with a total of four missiles aimed at the train.

Four bullets at once!

With a wave of Brad's hand, the four green tail flames drew a beautiful parallel trajectory, and the four missiles spread out and shot towards the carriage.

The green explosion dissipated the powerful impact, the imaginary explosion tore and damaged the steel dragon, the internal combustion engine was smashed to pieces, the diesel was ignited by the imaginary flame, and real sparks jumped, the imaginary green flame and The golden raging flames devoured several carriages like a hungry beast.

A series of explosions finally overturned from the rear of the car, and the overturned rear drove the front part to deviate from the track.The wheels and rails sparked fiercely, and the interaction caused the front of the car to fall to the ground. The burning dragon twisted and slid on the ground, as if struggling in pain, triggering a new explosion.

Brad carried the stunned driver and slowly landed to a certain distance to watch the wreckage of the train braving the flames.

"Thank you." The driver looked at the flames and wiped off a lot of sweat, "I'm saved."

"run."

Brad's voice was not loud, but it was in an orderly tone.

"What?" The driver didn't come over, only saw the man in blue uniform take two steps towards the fire.

"I said run!" He raised his voice.

The driver turned his head and finally understood why, but his legs and feet were so numb that he couldn't run anymore.In the raging flames, use your body to push aside the poisonous roasting of the flames, and the robot with a dilapidated body walked out slowly. The parts that were seriously damaged and even could see the internal structure were being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye!
(End of this chapter)