Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

Angela doesn't have any particularly powerful means. Her best ability is disguise. Not only disguise of appearance, but also disguise of memory and personality. She can disguise all of these. This is also her most fatal point and the most difficult to guard against point.

Flame-breathing woman frowned and withdrew her hand, but then she looked to the side.

As a vampire, although Firebreath hates his identity, to a certain extent, vampires perceive the world not through their eyes but through the perception of blood.

Therefore, it only took her a moment to find the direction where Angela was, but when she pounced again, she still missed.

But she still didn't give up.

"Don't worry about me, take all these children away." The Black Knight made a weak voice. With such a big wound, even if the armor on his body did have the ability to recover, such a big wound far exceeded the limit of the armor's recovery.

He was lucky. If Angela had used armor-piercing explosive bombs, the Black Knight would most likely have been turned into minced meat on the ground.

Three more helicopters flew in from the sky. They took turns firing at the forest, and then began to retreat slowly.

Melanie saw Angela being dragged down and prepared to destroy the helicopter herself, but at this moment, a scream was heard from the sky.

The griffin charged towards Tang Jing, while Captain Lion and Tiger hit Melanie.

The two sides are on the verge of breaking out.

Not far away, Fisk was also entangled in a ball of sand.

This is a mutant similar to Sandman. He can twist and deform his body at will, just like a highly plastic super glue.

Fisk's hurricane and fire were useless to him. Even if he was thrown out temporarily, the sand would quickly reorganize in the air and then turn back into sand, enveloping Fisk. The purpose was not to kill Fisk, but to delay him and prevent him from joining the battle in front of the castle.

Braddock stretched out his hand from the mud, he forcefully pried apart the compressed mud, and quickly climbed out from deep underground. His whole body was covered in mud, with wounds of varying sizes all over his body, and his battle robe was torn in many places, looking as if he had just fought a great battle deep underground.

He ran towards Fisk with anger on his face.

Fisk felt the burning gaze, and when he saw Braddock running towards him, he felt a little funny in his heart. He said to Braddock sarcastically: "How is it, Mr. Braddock, does it feel good down there?"

Braddock said nothing, but swung his fist and hit Fisk in the head.

"Boom!"

The palm of the hand was in intimate contact with Fisk's head.

But Fisk just tilted his head slightly and was not seriously injured. In contrast, Braddock suddenly felt his legs being grabbed, and the next second he was thrown into the air like a windmill, shaking left and right.

Fisk kept smashing Braddock into the ground. With a clanging sound, a human-shaped depression appeared on the ground in front of Fisk.

Braddock kept struggling, and tried several times to rely on his flying ability to fly high into the sky, so as to break free from Fisk's restraints, and then take his time.

But Fisk's palm was like an iron clamp, biting his body tightly and holding him in his hand. Braddock used all his strength, but it was still of no use.

The mad sand rushed forward, trying to tie up Fisk's hands and feet.

A tremendous amount of cold air immediately burst out from Fisk's entire body.

The flying sand in the sky immediately fell into hesitation.

He could feel that the overwhelming cold air was enough to take his life.

However, seeing Braddock covered in blood, he still made the decision to save him even if it meant being frozen into an ice sculpture.

Yellow sand enveloped Fisk's body.

In an instant, white frost emerged from the yellowish sand and screams rang in Fisk's ears. However, due to the obstruction of the yellow sand, Braddock successfully broke away from Fisk's palm. He looked at Fisk, and then looked at the yellow sand that wrapped Fisk.

He turned around and flew towards the castle, using his body to withstand two rockets. Then, he began to command the helicopter to descend, ready to take away the injured and the vampire boys.

With Braddock in the fold, rockets were no longer a threat to the helicopters.

Soon, most people evacuated to the helicopter, including the vampire teenagers who were still alive and found.

Fisk stretched out his hand and grasped his arm, then suddenly grabbed upwards. With a crackling sound, the yellow sand that had been completely frozen into an ice sculpture was torn off by Fisk, and the whole thing looked like a suit of armor made of yellow sand.

Without the restraint of the yellow sand, Fisk regained the ability to move freely.

He took a look at the helicopter that was taking off quickly, but did not chase it. Instead, he opened the mud cover of the RV.

Then Louise walked out.

Braddock's pupils suddenly shrank and an ominous premonition appeared in his heart.

But the next second, the helicopter, which was rising rapidly, suddenly shook violently. Those harmless vampire boys, all with terrified faces, suddenly went crazy and started attacking everything around them.

Whether it is supernatural agents like Blade, ordinary agents, or those wires hidden in the walls of airplanes, they have all become targets of attack by these vampire teenagers.

There was a scarlet light in their eyes.

Even though they were quickly suppressed and bound, their bodies began to swell again. Braddock ripped open the door of the helicopter and yelled to the people inside, "Ignore them, get out!"

As he said that, he threw the two nearest vampire boys, whose bodies had swelled up, out of the helicopter.

The two vampire boys exploded in the air as soon as they were thrown out, turning into two balls of blood mist, and their broken internal organs and bones flew all over the sky like grenade fragments.

The huge shock wave caused the already shaky helicopter to completely lose balance, and it spun and fell downwards.

Braddock grabbed the edge of the helicopter hard, trying to keep it balanced.

However, this is Italy, which is farther away from Britain than France. Braddock has been here for quite some time and his abilities have long since declined.

Therefore, he could only tow the helicopter and let it fall to the ground at a relatively slow speed. This was the limit of what Braddock could maintain.

The helicopter was getting closer and closer to the ground.

Suddenly, a huge explosion was heard in the helicopter, and blood-red mist and flames flew out from the wreckage of the helicopter.

The shock wave pushed Braddock out directly.

Then the helicopter caught fire, turned into a fireball, and fell to the ground.

Braddock looked gloomy.

However, when he saw the griffin flying quickly downwards, he felt a little relieved.

When he looked in Fisk's direction again, he saw Fisk raising his middle finger at him.

Braddock was furious, but he also understood that he was no match for the vulture. He could only follow the vulture as it flew away and disappear into the horizon.

Louise collapsed on the ground. It was she who gave the order for these vampire teenagers to self-destruct.

“Very good, Lady Louise.

It seems that you can definitely become a qualified slave."

Chapter 153: Planning Vibranium

At this sacred moment, a new chapter in history is about to be opened.

The Pope's enthronement, a grand ceremony that embodies faith and hope, will soon be presented before the eyes of all believers.

As the sun shines on the magnificent church spires and the bells echo melodiously in the ancient city, the Pope of Cyprus embarks on a glorious journey.

He was dressed in a gorgeous robe, holding a scepter that symbolized authority and mercy, and his steps were firm and solemn.

In this grand coronation ceremony, all believers will feel endless solemnity and awe.

The choir's singing was like heavenly music, floating in the sacred hall, and the flickering candlelight illuminated every pious face.

Believers from all over the world gathered here to witness this historic moment.

Here, we all welcome the new spiritual leader with the same awe.

This is not only a ceremony, but also a spiritual baptism. Let us find inner peace and strength in this sacred atmosphere.

Don't miss this golden opportunity, join believers around the world in witnessing the great moment of the Pope's enthronement, and let the light of faith illuminate our life path...

"Is this a declaration of accession?" Fisk was a little confused. "Why does this declaration of accession sound so much like that of a pyramid scheme?"

"Normal!" Mrs. Stacy leaned in Fisk's arms, casually drawing circles on Fisk's chest with her palm: "The ascension of a religious leader like this is the best time to recruit new believers, so their ascension declaration will look like a propaganda advertisement." Her complexion has completely recovered, and there is no trace of injury anymore.

It seems that the blood of these high-level vampires is indeed useful.

Monica is having a tooth pulled.

In front of her was a vampire's head.

Holding a vise in hand, he is disassembling it bit by bit.

There was a sound of creaking in the vise.

The sharp canine teeth were pulled out quickly.

Monica's movements are very skillful.

The sharp blood-sucking canine teeth were easily pulled out.

After removing two canine teeth.

Monica threw the head aside.

Then, take out the next head and continue extracting teeth.

"Why do you collect their teeth?"

Monica was startled and took off the headphones from her ears, "You are talking to me."

Fisk rolled his eyes at her and said, "What are you pretending for?

With your ability, is it necessary to cover up your mistakes?"

Monica curled her lips and glanced at Mrs. Stacy who was sitting in Fisk's arms. "Vampires are full of treasures. Their bones are exceptionally tough.

Especially these two sharp canine teeth.

It is not only extremely sharp, but can also penetrate the reactive armor of heavy tanks.

It can even collide with heavy bullets and remain almost intact."

"Hmm!" Fisk nodded. "If that's the case, then every part of a vampire's body is really a treasure."

"Then why don't you just kill them all?" Monica's tone was very strange.

It was as if he was blaming Fisk for killing all those vampires.

Fisk didn't care.

“That’s okay, Lady Louise can still give birth again.

Isn't it, Lady Louise?

Fisk glanced at Louise, who was kneeling beside him with a tray of wine in her hands.