A Marine Admiral in the Marvel Universe

"Honey, do you remember the last time your condition relapsed after the Compound V injection?"

The locomotive struggled to crawl along the ground, barely managing to reach the woman with the claws, and grasped her hand, which Cao Gui had freed, saying affectionately:

“That night, I stayed by your side the whole time, massaging your back and cleaning up all your vomit. I was always by your side, and I will always be with you.”

"My love for you surpasses everything. Nothing in this world is more important to me than you!"

Hearing the train driver's heartfelt words, the woman's eyes softened, no longer cold. Just as the train driver had said, he truly loved her, despite his past mistakes...

No... that wasn't a mistake, he didn't even respect me...

Two thoughts intertwined in her mind, and the woman's expression began to waver. Reason told her that she should firmly reject the words of this untrustworthy black man.

But can you really just throw away a relationship built up over so many years? Can you just throw it away like that?

what should I do?

The hatred in the woman's heart began to subside, but she still could not forgive the train driver's behavior. No woman could forgive someone who chose to disregard her life and death for fame and money!

The woman's eyes began to redden, as hatred and love surged within her. Perhaps, dying together here would be the most perfect ending to their relationship?

Thinking of this, the woman with the claws reached out and picked up the broken blade, holding it to the train engine's neck.

"My dear, my love for you is this: if only one of us can live... then let us both die together. I'm willing to go to heaven with you." The demonic woman wept, tears streaming down her face.

"My dear, after you die, I will be with you..."

The locomotive's face stiffened, and the deep emotion on his face instantly vanished, replaced by a blank expression.

This is not the result he wanted!

……

Over the Atlantic Ocean, inside Flight 137.

Bang!

Homelander slammed his fist into the driver's side door, kicking it open with a bang. He shook his hand, looking completely relaxed.

However, Maeve didn't think that way. In the co-pilot's seat, the co-pilot's head was tilted to one side, and there was a large gash on his neck, with dark red blood staining his entire flight uniform.

The strong smell of blood hit her the moment she opened the door, making Maeve's face turn pale.

“#*&￥%$◎…” In the cockpit, a Central Asian man held a pistol to the captain’s head and shouted angrily.

“Hey, buddy, relax…” Homelander quickly raised his hands, indicating that he wouldn’t attack.

Without hesitation, Maeve slowly stepped out of the cockpit. There were only two people on this plane who knew how to fly, and now one was dead. The other absolutely could not be allowed to have an accident.

However, whether the man was too nervous or what, his pistol suddenly fired. With a bang, the bullet pierced the captain's head and shattered the windshield.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through the cockpit, making Maeve unable to open her eyes.

"Shit!" Homelander cursed, instinctively activating his thermal vision and slicing the hijacker in two. Not only that, the thermal vision also burned through the control panel.

Beep beep!

Immediately, a rapid alarm sounded in the cockpit, and the red warning lights flashed incessantly. The nose of the aircraft, along with the entire fuselage, began to plummet downwards.

"Fuck!" Maeve's face changed drastically. She picked up the earphones and put them on her head. "Airborne! Can you hear me on airborne?"

However, there was no sound coming from the headphones.

Maeve frantically groped around on the control panel, but an airplane isn't a car; you can't learn how to fly one by just touching it a couple of times. She couldn't understand what those instruments, which she had never even heard of before, meant.

“Maeve, it’s no use. The plane has been destroyed. Even if there were a pilot, it wouldn’t make a difference.” Homelander pointed to the bright red heat-seeing cut mark on the control panel.

"Damn it, what do we do?" Maeve shouted anxiously.

Homelander glanced at the three corpses, then at Maeve's anxious face, shrugged helplessly, indicating that he couldn't do anything about it, and then turned and left the cockpit.

"What happened? What happened?"

Upon seeing Homelander emerge, the passengers hurriedly asked what was wrong, explaining that the trembling they had experienced earlier had been quite intense and had frightened them.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it was just a strong gust of air. Everything is under my control. Please rest assured, passengers," Homelander said with a smile.

Behind him, Maeve stepped out and said to Homelander with a serious expression, "You have to fly outside and lift the plane up!"

"Lift the plane up?" Homelander looked at Maeve with astonishment, as if she were an idiot.

"How can we hold it up? It's all open air outside; there's nowhere to stand."

“You can fly… Damn, I didn’t know that,” Maeve said anxiously. “Or ram the plane back into place, or it’ll crash!”

"Hey! Hey! Maeve, what are you thinking about?" Homelander shook his head, shrugging helplessly.

"At my speed, I'd crash through the plane; it's pointless."

“Then… let’s try another way!” Maeve immediately said, “Get these passengers to safety one by one…”

"Hahahaha... What are you talking about?" Homelander burst into laughter.

"You want me to fly around 123 times? Do you think that's possible? Don't be ridiculous!"

As he spoke, Homelander's face suddenly turned cold: "That's enough, let's go, our mission is over!"

"Although we couldn't save them, we've already killed the robbers and avenged them!"

“You can’t do this, Homelander…” Maeve grabbed his wrist.

"Enough!" Homelander growled, grabbing Maeve's wrist with his backhand and gritting his teeth as he spoke fiercely:

“Listen, my job is to maintain order and eliminate criminals. This does not include saving lives. Their lives have nothing to do with me, and I have no obligation to save them! Do you understand?”

"gone!"

Homelander grabbed Maeve and pulled her toward the hatch.

Maeve turned to look at the passengers in their seats, her eyes filled with sorrow and tears streaming down her face. She only possessed strength and an invulnerable body, but not Homelander's ability to fly.

She wanted to save these people, but she had no way of doing so.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

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Chapter 343 Husband and wife are birds of the same forest (Third update)

“Baby…” The locomotive slowly reached out and gently grasped the hand of the woman holding the knife, his voice trembling as he spoke:

"I'd do anything for you..."

"Fine, then let's die together." The Claw Woman said, tears streaming down her face.

From his vantage point, Cao Gui frowned. This script wasn't quite what he expected. If he died like this, it would be too easy for Locomotive.

However, at that moment, the locomotive suddenly tightened its grip on the woman's hand, and the broken blade instantly transformed into a flash of light, swift as lightning, piercing towards the woman's heart.

"you……!?"

The woman with the demonic claws was horrified. This bastard actually wanted to kill her!?

Floating above, Cao Gui smiled slightly. That's more like it. It's just a mud dog. How could it possibly have love? How could it possibly give up its life for a woman? If it could, then why don't black people have fathers?

However... Cao Gui couldn't let him succeed so easily; the show wasn't over yet!

With a flick of his finger, a burst of energy shot out, just as the broken blade pierced the flesh of the demonic woman...

clang!

The force struck the blade, causing the locomotive's wrist to buckle, and the broken blade fell to the ground.

"Sang Bichi!" The demon woman's eyes instantly turned blood red; this bastard really wanted to kill her!

"Fuck!" The locomotive turned pale. It had failed; it had failed because of that person's interference.

In other words, the other party's target wasn't just one or two people, but was specifically after him! They were after his locomotive!

Having figured this out, Locomotive broke out in a sweat, his body swaying as he activated his ability. He had to escape from here; he had to report to Homelander, otherwise… he would really die!

But how could Cao Gui let him have his way?

Crackling sounds filled the air as faint arcs of electricity swirled around Cao Gui's body. He narrowed his eyes... but quickly stopped, because the Demon Claw Woman had made her move.

With a soft "plop," a spray of blood erupted from the unfinished building, and a sharp spike pierced the left side of the locomotive's abdomen.

“Baby…” The train engine’s face twitched slightly as it uttered those words.

"Don't call me that, you bastard!" The woman with the claws tightened her left hand, slowly piercing the train engine's skin, and sneered:

"Do you think I'm easy to kill? I've known you too well over the years. You're left-handed, so you always subconsciously move to the left. Knowing that, your speed isn't scary at all!"

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Claw Woman flicked her toe, sending the spike that Cao Gui had severed flying. She then grabbed it and stabbed it into the eye of the train engine.

"Shit..." The locomotive's expression changed drastically, and it subconsciously activated its ability to activate more.

However, his body suddenly went numb, and the ability he was using was instantly interrupted.

In the distance, a flash of electricity appeared beneath Cao Gui's black robe.

puff!

"what--!"

"You damn bitch!" The locomotive covered his eyes and roared in fury, suddenly raising his foot and kicking the woman in the stomach.

With a loud thud, the woman with the demonic claws was sent flying backward, crashing into the wall and groaning as she struggled to get up.

Although the Claw Woman gained the upper hand by using her knowledge of the train engine, she was too weak to defeat it. With just one kick, she was unable to get up.

"Shit!" The locomotive pulled the bone spur out of its eyeball, blood and tears streaming down its face, its dark face filled with resentment and hatred.

"Damn woman, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this!" the locomotive gritted its teeth and cursed viciously.

If it weren't for her, how would I have come into contact with compound five?

If it weren't for her, how would I have ended up here?

If it were because of her, how could I have ended up like this?

At that moment, the locomotive's face was filled with a ferocious and resentful expression. He bent down, picked up a steel bar, and walked towards the woman with the claws.

"Whether I live or die, right now... I'll kill you first!" The locomotive raised a steel bar and plunged it viciously into the woman with the demonic claws.

"Die, you bitch!"