A Marine Admiral in the Marvel Universe

“The waves on the river are getting faster; we suspect there’s something in the river,” John said immediately.

"Received, we're on reconnaissance now."

After speaking, the helicopter began to fly over the water and began to circle at low altitude to conduct reconnaissance, with waves lapping against the shore.

"The water is rippled faster now," George said in a deep voice.

"Was it caused by the propeller?" John asked, as the helicopter propellers nearby were churning the water.

"Buzz—All officers, get off the shore! There's something in the water!"

"Number 2, get away from the water and quickly increase altitude!"

At that moment, urgent voices came through the walkie-talkie. George and John were startled and quickly ran towards the shore, pressing the intercom to give orders to their men.

But then, suddenly, waves surged on the distant water, and a large amount of water poured in from afar.

Damn it!

"Quickly, gain altitude!" several NYPD officers shouted from inside the helicopter.

Without hesitation, the driver grabbed the control lever and pulled it upwards with all his might.

However, it was almost too late.

Whoosh!

The river surface instantly erupted with boundless spray, and waves several meters high crashed against the shore, heading straight for the officers' heads.

Right in the middle of the splash, a gigantic crocodile leaped high into the air, its gaping maw snapping at the helicopter hovering above.

Boom!

Instantly, the helicopter exploded, but it only turned into a cloud of black smoke and scrap metal inside the giant crocodile's mouth, without even damaging the crocodile's teeth.

Burning Words

"Damn it, quick, get out of here!" George shouted in terror, running desperately towards higher ground.

However, to his astonishment, the giant crocodile paid no attention to them, the two-legged creatures, and instead climbed ashore and quickly slithered toward the White House in the northwest of Manhattan.

"Quickly, mobilize all forces and take it down!" At NYPD headquarters, a middle-aged man shouted, pointing at the giant crocodile on the screen.

Armed helicopters and Warthog ground attack aircraft, which were already prepared, took off quickly, while the M1 Abrams tanks were slightly slower, moving a little slower than those flying in the air.

White House.

The siblings stood in front of the large screen wall, watching the NYPD fight a giant alligator.

"Wow~ We've created such a huge beast!" Breden exclaimed, his eyes wide with amazement.

Claire, standing beside him, twitched his face, almost as if he wanted to slap his own foolish younger brother to death.

The monster's power was somewhat beyond her imagination. If the NYPD suffered too many casualties while dealing with it, they would be in trouble.

In the mountains and forests, on a Ford pickup truck.

"Damn, it's too late. Another monster has appeared," Gwen sighed.

As he spoke, he placed the computer in front of Cao Gui, which displayed a video of a monster emerging from the Hudson River.

With its dorsal spikes resembling scales, its skin as thick as armor, its body nearly a hundred meters long, and its mouth full of fangs, every feature speaks volumes about the terror of this giant crocodile.

"Poor New Yorkers?" Cao Gui watched the video, his lips twitching.

The citizens of New York have been so pitiful lately. First it was the orcs from the Sykes Corporation, then Dr. Lizard, then the Abomination, the Hulk, and now this monster.

Upon hearing this, Gwen's lips twitched. After thinking about it carefully, Cao Gui was right. The citizens of New York were too pitiful, and New York was far too dangerous.

---Aside---

Tomorrow is the National College Entrance Examination (Gaokao). I wonder how many readers will be taking the exam. Remember to bring your ID card, admission ticket, and all necessary stationery. I wish you all the best in your exams.

Also, the next chapter will be later O(∩_∩)O

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Chapter 247 We won! Let's celebrate!

"Damn it, contact Ms. Stark right now!" a middle-aged man shouted from inside NYPD headquarters.

"Sir, Ms. Stark is already fighting that gorilla and can't spare a moment," the adjutant said hurriedly.

"Shit!" The middle-aged man's face was grim. Since the Abomination incident, a consensus had formed within the NYPD: only monsters could fight monsters.

Ordinary military weapons can be effective, but the effect is very poor.

"Sir, our planes are in position and have begun their free attack," the adjutant reported.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man turned to look at the large screen, where the images confirmed his suspicions. Neither the rockets from the attack helicopters nor the Gatling guns from the Warthog ground attack aircraft had any effect on the giant crocodile.

They couldn't even break through the crocodile's skin!

"Damn it..." The middle-aged man's face was grim; the worst had happened.

"Instruct officers on the ground to conduct an evacuation operation and move people to other locations."

"Send out armored vehicle units to slow it down and buy it time!" the middle-aged man ordered repeatedly.

"...Now, we can only hope that the tanks can penetrate it," the middle-aged man said worriedly.

However, in the footage, the giant crocodile roared to the sky, and its hammer-like tail suddenly lashed out from behind, hitting the armed helicopter that was unleashing a barrage of fire.

Boom!

A ball of fire lit up the azure sky, and the armed helicopter was reduced to a pile of scrap metal as it crashed down.

But the giant crocodile did not linger. Instead, it immediately turned around and, with its four tall but short legs, quickly crawled towards the northwest.

"what?"

The middle-aged man who saw this scene on the screen was stunned. It seemed that the giant crocodile had its own purpose.

"Sir?" the adjutant called out, "The tanks will be on the battlefield in a minute, don't worry..."

“No, let him go,” the middle-aged man suddenly said.

This instruction left everyone stunned, not only baffled the adjutant but also all the officers present, who were equally confused as to why it was given.

“This crocodile has its own ideas. Let it pass. I want to see what it wants to do and what is attracting it,” the middle-aged man explained.

He had no choice but to explain; otherwise, these people might shoot him in the back. This order disregarded the efforts of many colleagues and was likely to cause resentment.

"Received!" The adjutant quickly relayed the order.

In fact, just like the middle-aged man, he was also curious about what New York had to offer, which is why this monster traveled all the way here.

As the order was given, the police officers on the front lines began to retreat, and the encirclement that was about to take shape was suddenly broken.

"Damn it...they stopped attacking like that!?"

"Taxpayers spend so much money supporting the NYPD, just so you'll desert your posts?"

"Give me the phone, I'm going to file a complaint against these damn NYPDs, they're a bunch of useless good-for-nothings!"

"..."

Seeing this, the bigwigs on Wall Street were furious, shouting that the NYPD deserved to die. They even planned to shut down the NYPD and rebuild a new, more aggressive and daring institution.

However, before their noisy chatter could subside, the giant crocodile headed northwest instead of towards Wall Street.

The group of men breathed a sigh of relief. It was alright, not a big deal. As long as it wasn't directed at them, it was all a minor issue.

Unaware of the changes in the external situation, the giant crocodile continued its rapid descent towards White House in the northwest.

Its tiny eyes were bloodshot, and all it could think about now was to destroy the place that was making that horrible sound!

"Oh, damn the NYPD, they're not fighting anymore!" Braden exclaimed.

Claire's face darkened, and he cursed the NYPD in his heart. They always boasted so much, claiming to be the number one police officer in North America, but now they couldn't even handle an alligator.

"Quickly, start the plane! I need to get out of here now!"

Braden grabbed her clothes and ran outside, also taking a few R19 vials that were placed to the side. These were tranquilizers developed for the raging behemoths; with these, she would still have leverage in negotiations.

"Bredden! Damn it!" Seeing this, Claire quickly followed. If she didn't leave soon, she would really become the crocodile's meal.

However, just as the siblings arrived at the top of the building and before they even boarded the plane, a loud bang was heard, and the entire building began to shake violently.

"So it was White Enterprises!"

"It was them, those two damned bastards."

“I’m going to put those two bastards, Claire White and Brighton White, in the electric chair!”

"..."

"Quickly, pull up the helicopter and get out of here!" Blair shouted from inside the helicopter.

But then, a flash of light appeared in the distance, and an aircraft cannon bullet struck the helicopter's tail rotor with pinpoint accuracy.

The helicopter, which was taking off, crashed down again with a loud bang.

"Sir, there's an operating system error; the machine gun has fired accidentally!"

"Damn it, you idiot, your salary for this month is gone!" the middle-aged man cursed angrily, but his eyes remained glued to the screen.

The giant crocodile, like a mouse in cheese, crawled in and out of the White House, and in just a few moments, destroyed most of the hundreds-story White House.

Then, it swallowed the helicopter parked on the top floor whole, along with the White siblings.

The middle-aged man sneered, recalling a proverb from China: "Those who reap what they sow will not live."

"Alright, guys, it's time to get to work," the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Tell the guys to use helicopters and ground attack aircraft to draw the monster's attention."

"Use armor-piercing rounds from the tanks and concentrate fire on its belly. If necessary, use high-explosive rounds. We must kill it here!"

"The key area is the head and neck; those are vital points!"

"Roger that!"

Over here, the crocodile that had destroyed the infrasound generator shook its head, looking around at the world with a blank expression, seemingly at a loss.

It's roughly about "Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?"