Getting stronger and stronger starting from Marvel.

Chapter 253 Nuclear Bomb Competition

Just as Mashiwacha was feeling annoyed that the meat sauce in front of him wasn't satisfying him.

The entire information world collapsed instantly, and then the key information within it was packaged and compressed.

Finally, this information was transformed into a picture that returned to reality and appeared in Alex's mind.

"That was close. Did we really have such a terrifying enemy among our opponents this time?" Alex, hiding in the corner, felt immense pressure.

Yes, he didn't die. How could someone with precognitive abilities be so reckless as to directly engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy?

Of course, the first thing to do is hide in a corner and imagine various attack methods in your mind.

Then, continuously probe the enemy's various trump cards until you have absolute confidence before delivering a fatal blow.

That's how he killed the last enemy.

What just happened was actually just his premonition.

He was hiding in a corner, constantly gathering information on others.

As long as his brain can handle it, his infinitely recursive predictive ability can almost cover information about every opponent.

This is also why people in the E-zone chose him as a contestant; after all, maybe he could survive to the end and win the game?

And such games of strategy happen everywhere on this battlefield.

The battle, which brings together the best of every region and selects the best from the best, is so intense that it is hard to imagine.

Even if you were to bring Bai Ye, who single-handedly ruled the entire planet a few months ago, here to fight against the combined forces of thousands of superpowered criminals, there's a good chance he'd be injured and lose.

Online, one can see the fierce battles fought individually or in groups below.

The colorful light effects flying across the sky were a thrilling sight for viewers watching the Super Team's live stream.

But the next moment, after a blinding flash of light, a massive, visible explosion reverberated throughout the arena, and the terrifying threat of death forced the criminals to abruptly cease their fight.

"What's going on?" Countless criminals looked into the distance, only to see a mushroom cloud rising hundreds of kilometers away, with huge amounts of dust surging towards them.

"Is this a nuclear bomb? It's definitely a nuclear bomb!" countless criminals cursed in their hearts.

Based on visual observation, it can be determined that the location of the nuclear bomb explosion is in the neighboring real-person PUBG group.

They thought this place was already terrifying enough, but when they saw the mushroom cloud rising in the distance, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill.

And with the first explosion, a series of nuclear explosions followed in the distance, turning the faces of these people pale.

"Is it World War IV there? What's with all this plane stuff?"

A criminal cursed, and then a cylindrical missile carrying a nuclear warhead flew toward them.

The warhead flew across the PUBG zone and landed on the Super Battlefield. To everyone's ashen faces, the mushroom cloud swept up again.

Caught completely off guard, the game randomly took the lives of several criminals who were locked in a deadly fight, including one of the favorites to win the championship.

Inside the White House, Stark, Kingpin, and several others, along with their families, gathered to watch the live broadcast.

"Isn't this going a bit too far?" Stark hesitated. "These criminals are almost as strong as the professional ones under our command."

Stark knew the capabilities of his own squad.

With the support of global resources, tens of millions of superhumans have enhanced their abilities, making each of them incredibly powerful, comparable to Thanos without the gauntlet.

"What's the rush? In any case, only one of these people will survive in the end. We can just recruit them later," Kingpin said casually.

Stark nodded, picked up a glass of wine and took a small sip, but was blinded by the glaring light from the screen in front of him the next second.

"What's going on? Was that a solar punch? A glowing superhuman?" Stark exclaimed in shock, but Rodriguez's next words made him spit out a mouthful of red wine.

"It's not glowing; it's just that a hydrogen bomb has been added to the rocket launcher next door," Rodriguez said casually.

"What the hell are you doing? Isn't this a gunfight competition?" Stark said, wiping the water from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

"Who says rocket launchers and nuclear warheads aren't firearms?" Rodriguez shrugged.

"Moreover, now that those guys in the gun squads have been enhanced by their respective districts, they can even withstand submachine guns in hand-to-hand combat with their bare hands. Without some powerful weapons, they are really unkillable."

"If the outcome is decided by hand-to-hand combat, what kind of firearms team is that? You can't kill anyone without a hydrogen bomb," Kingpin explained.

Faced with his explanation, Stark could only swallow his anger, but watching the scene of nuclear warheads flying around was still hard to bear.

On the field, as the superpowered competition zone was caught in the crossfire, the criminals couldn't sit still any longer.

Gazing at the nuclear warhead traveling at supersonic speeds, with a flight radius of hundreds of kilometers and an blast radius of tens of meters where no one could survive, these criminals felt a chill run down their spines.

Although they might not be able to avoid it, having to dodge this thing during the battle would drive anyone crazy.

"Your mom's gone completely insane! Hey, referee, isn't anyone going to do anything about this?!"

A criminal, watching Jarvis's livestream drone camera, pointed to the mushroom cloud in the distance and protested, "A nuclear bomb is one thing, but he crossed the boundary line! That's absolutely a foul!"

The complaints were quickly relayed to Kingpin, who answered the communicator, saying, "What's all the fuss about? Isn't this a lively spectacle?"

"But this counts as crossing the border, what if we get bombed and killed?"

"Then tell me when you get blown up."

Kingpin casually said this and slammed the phone down, making the criminal on the other end turn pale.

Countless contestants cursed inwardly: 'Isn't there anyone who can protect them?'

But they came here to risk their lives and fight for a chance to survive.

Since they couldn't resist, they had no choice but to accept it and begin walking on the dangerous field one by one.

Meanwhile, in Sky Fortress, Gwen, Camilla, and the others who had previously maintained their composure were now lying on the ground in various places, completely losing their composure.

The only difference from before is that my body has been drained of its strength.

Yes, when you stand in front of the dining table, smelling the mouthwatering aroma of the delicious food before you.

In this situation, who wouldn't want to take a bite?

So Bai Ye couldn't resist and started eating early, which was perfectly reasonable.

Of course, he didn't forget the important matter.

What important business is this? What he's doing right now is the important business! What other important business could there be?

During the intense activity, his expression faltered slightly.

Because at the moment of Yin and Yang's convergence, his five senses were subconsciously activated, and something entered the Earth through his perception.

Those were enormous dark elf flying machines, moving with sheer mass through Asgard's space, heading towards Earth.

(End of this chapter)