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

The Red Tank's fist hit the ground with a loud bang, and a huge hole suddenly appeared on the ground, with gravel splashing everywhere.

Red Tank missed his attack and became even more angry. He turned around and pounced on the girl again. A more intense battle was about to begin.

"Red Tank!" The commander of the attackers immediately shouted, trying to pull Red Tank back. But it was obvious that his order was not enough for Red Tank to take seriously enough to extinguish his anger. At this moment, Red Tank only wanted to tear the girl in front of him into pieces.

Sister Maria's eyes narrowed suddenly, and she immediately realized that the girl was Gwen.

Red Tank rushed towards Gwen like a moving hill, and every step made the ground tremble. He swung his huge fist and smashed it at Gwen with a whistling sound. Gwen jumped nimbly to avoid it, and the white figure shuttled across the battlefield. However, Red Tank's attack range was very large, and Gwen was swept by Red Tank's fist wind when he was not careful. His body was shaken violently and he almost lost his balance.

Gwen quickly fired spider silk to try to restrain Juggernaut. The spider silk stuck to Juggernaut's body, but Juggernaut just used a little force to tear it apart.

He continued to approach Gwen, and Gwen kept retreating, looking for an opportunity to counterattack. However, due to her lack of combat experience, Gwen seemed a little flustered when dealing with Red Tank's attack. The spider silk she fired was sometimes cleverly avoided by Red Tank, and she herself was almost hit by Red Tank's fist.

Gwen suddenly felt full of strength. She subconsciously looked at Sister Maria's palm and found a golden light flashing. Gwen immediately realized that Sister Maria had seen through her identity, and she couldn't help but feel a little shy. After all, she was a little surprised to be recognized in this chaotic battlefield. But soon, she put this shyness behind her and returned to the battle.

With the help of Sister Maria's Holy Word, Gwen gradually found her rhythm. Her movements became more agile and her thinking became clearer. She flexibly shuttled around Juggernaut, constantly firing spider silk, trying to find Juggernaut's weaknesses. Juggernaut's attacks were still fierce, but Gwen was no longer as flustered as before. She cleverly dodged Juggernaut's fists, and at the same time used the stickiness and elasticity of the spider silk to cause trouble for Juggernaut.

Gwen sometimes jumped onto Juggernaut's back, shooting spider silk to entangle his arms and restrict his movements, and sometimes moved quickly on the ground, luring Juggernaut to attack, and then taking the opportunity to counterattack.

Every move she made was full of confidence and courage, completely different from her previous immature self. Sister Maria silently watched Gwen's fight from the side, the golden light in her hand continued to flash, providing Gwen with strength and support.

The situation on the battlefield gradually changed, and the battle between Gwen and Red Tank entered a white-hot stage. Both sides fought back and forth, neither giving in.

"Sister, do you need my help?" the gunmen asked Sister Maria, holding their weapons tightly in their hands, ready to follow Sister Maria's instructions and engage in battle at any time.

Sister Maria shook her head slightly, her eyes fixed on Gwen and Red Tank who were fighting fiercely. Her eyes revealed a kind of determination and calmness, as if everything was under her control. "No need, go find some photography equipment and take photos of Gwen... her fight with Red Tank from multiple angles." Sister Maria's voice was steady and powerful, with an unquestionable majesty.

Although the gunmen were somewhat confused, they did not hesitate at all and immediately followed Sister Maria's instructions. They quickly dispersed and searched for camera equipment in the surrounding vehicles and ruins. Some gunmen climbed to high places to find the best shooting angle; others moved around on the ground to try to find a more stable shooting position.

Sister Maria watched the busy figures of the gunmen and had her own calculations in mind. She knew the importance of this battle, not only for the current situation, but also for future planning. Filming this battle can let more people understand the power and threat of mutants, and can also provide strong evidence for subsequent actions.

As the gunmen worked hard, photographic equipment was found and set up one by one.

The camera was focused on Gwen and Red Tank, capturing their every intense movement and moment.

Gwen's agility and Red Tank's powerful strength are vividly displayed in the picture, as if a thrilling movie is being performed.

Sister Maria stood quietly by, observing the progress of the battle and the filming. Her heart was full of expectations, hoping that these images could play an important role and add strength to her mission and goals.

"Whoosh!" At this moment, a tongue covered with mucus suddenly shot out from the side and stuck straight to Sister Maria's neck. The tongue was extremely fast, cutting through the air like a flash of lightning, with a disgusting fishy smell. Sister Maria only felt a strong wind blowing in her face, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in her heart. She subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the tongue came too suddenly, and it was difficult to completely avoid it for a while.

Just as the tongue was about to touch Sister Maria, she instinctively raised her arm to try to block the sudden attack. However, the tongue was so powerful that it directly entangled her arm, and the strong stickiness made it difficult for her to break free.

Sister Maria's heart sank. She didn't know who the owner of the tongue was, but judging from the strength and strangeness of the attack, it must be an extremely dangerous enemy.

The surrounding gunmen were also stunned by this sudden change, and they turned their guns around, trying to find the source of the tongue. But in this chaotic battlefield, it is not easy to find the enemy hiding in the dark.

Sister Maria tried to stay calm. She tried to use her strength to break free from the tongue. The golden light instantly enveloped her whole body, but the stickiness of the mucus was far beyond her imagination, making her efforts very difficult.

"Squeak!"

The tongue suddenly locked.

Sister Maria was dragged over, and at the same time, a tall and strong man covered with lion-like hair also rushed towards Sister Maria.

The sturdy man was running very fast, like a wild beast, with an unstoppable momentum. His eyes flashed with a fierce light, as if he wanted to put Sister Maria to death.

Not far away, the flames quickly enveloped the guards, who were burned to ashes amid screams. The crackling sound of bullets continued to ring out, and the entire battlefield fell into a more chaotic and terrifying situation.

Now it can be completely confirmed that these attackers were hired by mutants. Their purpose is very clear, which is to rescue the imprisoned mutant prisoners.

Sister Maria looked at the sturdy man rushing towards her, and a strong sense of crisis surged in her heart. She struggled hard to get rid of the tongue, but the mucus was too stubborn. Just as the sturdy man was about to hit her, she suddenly burst out with a powerful force, and a golden light shone from her body. The light was like a shield, wrapping her in it. The sturdy man hit the light and was bounced back, letting out an angry roar.

However, after Sister Maria released this ray of light, her face became noticeably paler, and the light on Gwen's body not far away also disappeared, and Gwen fell into a disadvantage again.

The surrounding gunmen saw Sister Maria in danger and opened fire.

Sister Maria raised her palm, and the golden light covered her entire palm like a blade. She swung her palm down without hesitation, and the golden light instantly cut off the tongue that was stuck to her arm like a sharp blade.

The broken tongue twisted a few times in the air, then fell down weakly.

The wound was charred black as if it had been burned by flames.

There was even a faint smell of burnt food in the air.

And in the distance there was a scream.

Because Gwen did not have the assistance of Sister Maria, she was hit by Red Tank's punch again and flew towards Sister Maria.

Sister Maria released another golden light and gently caught Gwen in the air.

Gwen slowly landed on the ground wrapped in light. Her face was pale beneath the mask, and she was obviously seriously injured.

A ferocious smile appeared on the face under the red tank helmet, and he strode towards this side like a running train.

The heavy footsteps made the ground tremble continuously, as if the entire battlefield was trembling under his might. The gunmen quickly pulled the two men back, shooting continuously as they retreated.

Bullets rained down on the Red Tank, but just as they feared, the heavy machine guns could not hurt the Red Tank, let alone the pistols and submachine guns in their hands. The bullets hit the Red Tank's armor, only splashing some weak sparks, and could not stop its advance at all.

The red tank was about to rush towards us.

Seeing that the red tank was about to rush towards them, the two gunmen's eyes flashed with determination.

They resolutely rushed forward with grenades in their hands.

The grenade in their hands seemed to carry the last hope, emitting a dangerous and deadly aura.

But after the explosion, the red tank remained intact like an unshakable steel mountain. It did not even stop, but continued to march forward firmly with heavy steps like a giant hammer hitting the ground.

On the contrary, the two gunmen who rushed forward with grenades and blew themselves up were blown to death. They lay on the ground like broken leaves, the breath of life fading away bit by bit.

Just as the red tank was about to rush in front of Sister Maria, a car suddenly flew over from a distance. The car was like a whistling meteor, cutting through the air with a sharp momentum. It flew at an astonishing speed, and the body of the car flashed a cold metallic light under the moonlight, like a sharp axe.

With a loud bang, the car hit the red tank hard. Under the huge impact, the huge body of the red tank flew backwards like a huge bell hit by a heavy hammer.

His body drew an arc in the air, raising a cloud of dust and gravel. The red tank fell heavily to the ground with a dull crash, and the ground seemed to tremble. He struggled to stand up, but the impact of the car made him dizzy for a while, and his movements became slow and difficult.

Just as Red Tank was struggling to get up, a figure slowly emerged like a mountain.

It was Fisk who had arrived late. He took steady and powerful steps, and every step seemed to make the earth tremble. His tall and strong body was like an unshakable iron tower, exuding a terrifying majesty.

Fisk stared at Red Tank with his hawk-like sharp eyes. Seeing that Red Tank had not lost consciousness, a trace of anger and coldness flashed in his eyes. His strong arms once again lifted up a car beside him. The car seemed as light as a feather in his hands. The car body shone with a cold metallic luster under the moonlight, like a weapon raised by an angry god.

Fisk swung the car hard, and it flew towards the Red Tank like a cannonball. At the same time, his arm, like the arm of a giant spirit, lifted up a third car. His face was covered with angry lines, like an enraged lion.

"Whoever dares to cause trouble on my territory will die here today!"

Fisk's roar was like rolling thunder, echoing across the battlefield.

His words were full of dominance and determination, as if he was an emperor who ruled over life and death and was making the final judgment. His powerful aura frightened everyone around him, and the atmosphere on the entire battlefield instantly became tense and depressing.

Just as the second car was about to hit the Red Tank, the entire car suddenly stopped in the air, as if the pause button had been pressed.

This bizarre scene made everyone on the battlefield stare with wide eyes, staring at this incredible scene in amazement. The car was suspended in the air, as if it was held up by an invisible giant hand, and the car body kept making creaking sounds under the pull of gravity and mysterious forces.

The twisting sound of metal seemed particularly harsh in the silent battlefield, as if telling the cruelty and absurdity of this fierce battle.

The enormous force exerted on the car body caused the car's outer shell to gradually deform, and fine cracks appeared on the window glass, spreading like a spider web.

The white moonlight sprinkled on the stationary car, reflecting a strange light, making the entire battlefield shrouded in a mysterious and tense atmosphere.

The red tank was lying on the ground, looking at the car hanging above his head, with a hint of doubt and vigilance in his eyes.

He tried to struggle to stand up, but the pain in his body made his movements slow and difficult.

Fisk frowned, his strong body slightly tense, ready to deal with any new situation that might arise.

Chapter 182 Is Mystique the same as Ditto?

The car began to twist like a pretzel.

The originally hard metal body was kneaded like soft clay under the influence of invisible forces.

The lines of the car body became curved and weird, making a teeth-grinding metallic friction sound. Every twist seemed to be telling the powerful and unpredictable nature of the mysterious force.

The moonlight shines on the distorted cars, reflecting strange light and shadows, filling the entire battlefield with a surreal atmosphere.

People stared at the scene in amazement, their hearts filled with shock and fear.

They couldn't imagine what kind of force could twist a sturdy car into this shape.

However, smart people quickly guessed it.

Magneto is here.

Fisk stood there holding the car without moving.

Red Tank struggled to stand up from the ground.

However, his head was dizzy and he tried several times but failed to stand up.

Suddenly, Fisk moved, like a tiger descending from a mountain, throwing the car in his hand towards a black nanny car on the edge of the battle not far away, and at the same time, he followed closely behind the car. The car drew a sharp arc in the air and roared away with amazing momentum. Fisk's figure was like a flash of lightning, so fast that it was almost invisible.

At the same time, Magneto, who was sitting in the black nanny car, suddenly narrowed his eyes. A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he waved his palm. The car that was originally suspended above the red tank and had been twisted into a knot suddenly turned into countless fragments, like sharp arrows, chasing Fisk at a high speed. Those fragments made a sharp whistling sound in the air, as if they were going to pierce Fisk.

Fisk heard the sound of something breaking through the air behind him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He had no intention of dodging at all. He suddenly raised his hand and punched the car flying right in front of him.

The punch was as powerful as thunder, as if it could punch a hole in the air. The moment the fist touched the car, there was a dull thud, and the metal shell of the car instantly caved in. The powerful impact caused the car to accelerate forward like a cannonball.

"interesting!"

Magneto raised his other hand.

The car, which was like a cannonball, began to slow down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The air around the car seemed to freeze, and an invisible force was binding it tightly. As Magneto's gestures changed, the car slowly stopped in mid-air, and then began to move slowly backwards, as if being dragged by an invisible giant hand.

But in the next second, the car suspended in the air suddenly broke in the middle. Fisker was like a violent mammoth, exuding a terrifying aura, and smashed the entire car with his iron body. At that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped, and everything around became silent. The air seemed to be squeezed and deformed by the powerful impact, making it almost impossible to breathe.

With a deafening roar, metal fragments of the car flew everywhere like fireworks. Those fragments shone with a cold luster, and under the bright moonlight, they looked like dazzling gems.

They drew dazzling arcs in the air with sharp whistling sounds. Just from the sound, one could clearly sense that each piece of debris contained enormous energy.

Fisk's figure was like an unstoppable meteor, smashing into the nanny car with unparalleled force. His speed was so fast that it was dazzling, leaving a blurry afterimage behind him.

However, just as he was about to pass through the wreckage of the cars, something unexpected happened. The shattered wreckage of the cars suddenly seemed to come alive. Under the influence of the magnetic field, countless metal fragments began to slowly wriggle and twist like demons given life. They made a creepy friction sound, as if it was a curse from hell.

The metal fragments stretched and bent in an extremely strange way like ferocious claws, dancing in the air, flashing a cold and evil light. Each fragment seemed to have its own consciousness, cooperating with each other and tightly wrapping Fisk.

The scene was like countless hungry beasts rushing towards their prey frantically.

The sound of "crackling" seemed to tell the story of the fierce collision just now, exuding a chilling atmosphere. Some of them were bent into sharp angles, as if ready to pierce Fisk's body at any time.

Some of them entangled with each other, forming a solid cage that trapped Fisk tightly.

Under the control of the magnetic field, these steel wreckages seem to have become deadly weapons in Magneto's hands, exuding the threat of death, and are like a giant meat grinder, crushing everything in it.