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

The bullet drew a beautiful arc after another, like a catapult, and quickly hit the building opposite. The bullet whizzed through the air, carrying a breath of death. On the building, a hot woman quickly retracted her frog-like palm. Her movements were agile and fast, like a nimble cat, dodging the bullets falling from the sky.

The bullet hit the ground and immediately made an explosion. The sound was deafening, as if it was going to destroy the whole world. Although the kinetic energy of the bullet was no longer powerful, the plastic explosives carried by the ammunition itself were enough to easily blow her to pieces. So, she had to dodge.

"As expected of the 'Bullseye'!" The woman muttered quietly, and she turned and ran. As she ran, she slapped her two palms together. After the frog-like palms slapped together, ripples visible to the naked eye immediately appeared in the air. The ripples spread out like water waves, carrying a mysterious power.

Then, he suddenly released his palm towards the wall behind him. The next second, the wall behind him turned into ruins and debris. Rubble and dust flew all over the sky, like a small storm. In this chaotic scene, the woman's figure flashed like a ghost, as if blending into the surrounding environment. She was so fast that only a blurry afterimage was left, making it difficult to figure out where she was going.

Lester looked in the direction where the woman disappeared, his eyes full of vigilance. He tightly grasped the pistol in his hand, secretly thinking about his next move. Vulture stood up with difficulty with the help of his subordinates. His eyes were burning with anger, and he was obviously very annoyed by the attack just now.

"If I find him, I'm going to skin her alive!" Vulture said through gritted teeth, a strong determination revealed in his voice.

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Dimitrescu arrived at the gate of Garden Middle School as usual. She liked to pick up the girls from school, which made her feel that her life was very rich.

But today, she has been feeling uneasy.

Especially after she parked the car, she felt like something was watching her.

Riots have the same vibe.

However, she didn't take it seriously.

This is New York, Fisk's territory!

Besides, she is not just a vase.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Ding dong!"

The school bell and the cell phone ring rang almost at the same time.

Dimitrescu answered the phone, and at this time, the girls' figures gradually appeared at the school gate in the distance.

The person who called her was not Fisk, but Angela: "A group of people have sneaked in from New York and are attacking everywhere. Be careful." Before Angela's voice was completely out of the microphone, Dimitrescu keenly noticed the abnormal atmosphere around her. Her hawk-like sharp eyes instantly scanned the surroundings, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in her heart.

Then, without hesitation, she punched the car door next to her. The car door flew out instantly as if it was hit by a cannonball, making a loud noise. The car door drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Dimitrescu's strength seemed endless, and her fist contained amazing explosive power. Under her power, the car door was like a fragile piece of paper, vulnerable to a single blow.

Then, she grabbed the frame of the Hummer. The several-ton Hummer was as light as a toy in her hands. Her arm muscles were tense and veins were bulging, showing her amazing strength. She easily lifted the Hummer up and smashed it towards a truck not far away. The Hummer spun rapidly in the air, with a whirring sound, like a huge cannonball.

At the same time, Dimitrescu's three daughters also moved quickly. Like agile cheetahs, they quickly protected Gwen, Susan, and Uesugi Riei, and moved closer to their mother Dimitrescu. Their movements were agile and decisive, and their eyes were full of vigilance. Their footsteps were light and fast, leaving a series of light black footprints on the ground. At the same time, a large number of black flies flew out from their bodies, gradually forming something like a black fog, enveloping everyone around them and blocking all vision.

This was to prevent snipers. In fact, they had already done enough drills and preparations.

But at this moment, a tall figure suddenly smashed the nearby truck compartment. The huge sound was like thunder, echoing in the air. He was three meters tall, a head taller than Dimitrescu. He was wearing red armor all over his body, and looked like a tank, a human tank. The red armor shone with metallic luster in the sun, exuding a powerful aura.

Facing the Hummer flying across, Red Tank roared. The roar was as deafening as thunder, as if it was going to shatter the whole world. His voice was full of anger and power, which made people shudder. He pushed forward with both hands, and the roof of the Hummer was immediately twisted and pierced. Under his strength, the hard roof was torn apart in an instant like a fragile piece of paper. But then, the heavy chassis of the car hit his body, causing him to fall over.

But the attack was not over yet. A white shadow rushed towards the girls. The speed of this white shadow was too fast, like lightning, and it closed the distance with the girls in an instant. The white shadow left a vague track in the air, which was hard to grasp. Dimitrescu had no time to react. She could only watch the white shadow rushing towards the girls.

However, the girls were not completely defenseless. Uesugi Rie's eyes turned pure white, and the white light instantly enveloped the girls around her. The light was like a holy shield, emitting a mysterious power.

However, he took out two pistols from his backpack and kept shooting at the white shadow rushing towards them. Susan looked at everything in front of her with some astonishment. She never dreamed that Gwen would bring a pistol to school, but what he didn't expect was that his students seemed to be extraordinary.

"Boom!"

The white shadow crashed into the white barrier.

Uesugi Rie's face suddenly turned pale, and a drop of blood flowed down from the corner of her eye. However, the white shadow was even more miserable and flew out directly. It was a guy wearing tights and had cool white hair. He twisted his body quickly in the air, and turned into a white shadow the moment he landed. No one knew where he ran to.

And the attack is not over yet.

Chapter 245 A war of slaughter.

Dimitrescu jumped up from the ground and jumped directly to the girls' side, black fungal tentacles and gray riots quickly expanding over her body.

"go!"

As she spoke, she covered the girls around her and prepared to evacuate from the entrance of Garden Middle School.

But she had just landed and had not had time to take a step when the ground beneath her feet suddenly shook violently, as if she had encountered a magnitude 10 earthquake.

Dimitrescu's heart tightened and he instinctively turned around and hugged all the girls.

Her movements were swift and decisive, like a flash of lightning. The girls were hugged tightly in her arms, their panicked eyes revealing their dependence on her.

Then, the whole person jumped up from the ground again. The black fungal spores behind him quickly reorganized into two huge wings. When the wings were spread out, it seemed that they could cover the entire sky. The black fungi intertwined like silk threads, exuding a mysterious and strange aura.

However, these wings were covered with holes and looked tattered. The edges of the holes were jagged, and some places still had tiny fragments hanging from them, as if they had experienced countless fierce battles.

However, with the addition of the riot, the silver-gray tissue quickly wrapped around the wings. The silver-gray riot was like flowing metal, quickly filling the holes in the wings and tightly wrapping the black fungus. The silver-gray and black intertwined, flashing a strange light. The power of the riot surged on the wings, as if injecting new vitality and energy into the broken wings.

Dimitrescu took the girls and flew up from the ground. At the moment of flying, a large number of cracks suddenly appeared on the ground, and the dense cracks covered the ground like a spider web.

The next second, a guy covered with ochre-colored stones all over his body suddenly emerged from the ground. He directly pushed open the hard concrete floor, and ochre-colored debris kept falling down from all over his body.

The guy was huge, rising from the ground like a small hill. The ochre-colored stones were tightly spliced ​​together, as if they were armor made of the strongest materials by nature. As he moved, the stones rubbed against each other, making a dull sound, like the roar of an ancient beast. He slowly stood up, and the dust he raised filled the air, blurring the surrounding scene. The dust was like a thick fog, making it impossible to see the road ahead, as if the whole world was in chaos.

His head was tightly wrapped in stones, leaving only two eyes flashing with strange light. The light was like a mysterious flame coming from deep underground, which made people shudder.

He turned his head, his eyes fixed on Dimitrescu and the girls in the air, as if he was thinking about how to pull them back to the ground. His eyes were like two sharp swords, piercing through the fog, causing Dimitrescu to feel a strong sense of uneasiness.

Yellowish slag kept falling from his body, hitting the ground with a crackling sound. Each slag seemed to contain a huge force, creating small pits on the ground. He shook his body slightly, and the air around him seemed to be stirred by the powerful aura emanating from his body, forming invisible air currents. Those air currents were like violent whirlwinds, blowing the surrounding trees to the ground, as if the end of the world was approaching.

The stone man suddenly raised his palm and reached towards the sky. The huge palm quickly approached Dimitrescu and the girls like a small mountain, and the gust of wind it brought up was howling, as if it was going to sweep everything up.

Dimitrescu's heart tightened, and he quickly controlled his wings to dodge. The stone man's palm almost brushed past them, and the strong airflow made their bodies shake violently, as if they had walked through the gates of hell. The airflow was like a surging wave, impacting their bodies and making them shaky.

The girls screamed in fear and hugged Dimitrescu tightly. Dimitrescu gritted his teeth and tried to keep the flight stable.

The stone man waved his palm in the air several times, but he still failed to catch them. Every swing made the air tremble, as if the whole space was about to be torn apart by this powerful force. The trembling of the air echoed in the ears like thunder, making people terrified.

The stone man seemed unwilling to accept defeat, so he raised his palm again and grabbed them even harder. This time, the wind brought by his palm was even more violent, and the surrounding trees were blown all over the place. Branches were broken, and leaves were flying all over the sky, as if a storm was about to come.

Dimitrescu's eyes were determined, and with her quick reaction and the flexibility of her wings, she once again narrowly avoided the stone man's attack. Her body flipped flexibly in the air, like an agile swallow, avoiding the stone man's giant palm.

"Ah!" A roar was heard from afar. Then, the red tank that was knocked over by the Hummer finally stood up again. He lifted up the Hummer that was stuck to him and smashed it towards Dimitrescu.

Dimitrescu was dodging the stone man's grasp, and he obviously had no chance to dodge the Hummer flying towards him. Just as he was about to be hit by the wreckage of the car, Riot suddenly began to expand and proliferate again, and its silver-gray tentacles waved wildly in the air.

The tentacles danced like nimble silver snakes at an astonishing speed. They quickly intertwined to form a solid barrier. The wreckage of the Hummer roared and smashed into the silver-grey tentacle barrier.

Instantly, the powerful impact force made the air seem to be compressed into substance, making a deafening roar. The roar sounded like thunder in the ears, causing pain in the eardrums.

The tentacle barrier was slightly dented, but it stubbornly withstood the impact of the Hummer wreckage. The silver-gray light flickered at the collision point, as if showing the powerful force of the riot.

Dimitrescu hugged the girls tightly, secretly thanking the rioters for their timely response. However, she also knew that the danger was not over. The double attack of the Stone Man and the Red Tank put her in a very difficult situation.

She gritted her teeth and looked forward firmly. She knew that she had to find a safe place as soon as possible to protect these girls. So she flapped her wings more vigorously again, trying to get rid of the pursuit of these two powerful enemies.

The silver-grey tentacles continued to dance behind her, always ready to deal with the next attack. The dancing of the tentacles was like a crazy dance, full of tension and danger.

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Erica jumped into the car. Melanie was ready. Sitting in the back seat was Tang Jing. This Japanese had been transformed beyond recognition by Zhao Hailun. Not only did he have two more hands under his ribs, but his exposed skin was also covered with purple veins. His body had also swelled a lot, but most of his body was wrapped in a kimono, so it was not clear.

Erica looked through the rearview mirror at Tang Jing who was sitting in the back seat and said, "Why did this guy become like this?"

"You have to ask Zhao Hailun... But she said she promised that she would return my toys to me after the next operation!" Melanie stepped on the accelerator, and the SUV suddenly burst out with the momentum of a rocket.

The SUV rushed out of the underground parking lot.

At the same time, the black cars that had been parked on the side of the community road caught up immediately. The sound of the wind from the moving vehicles whistled in their ears, as if urging them to speed up.

Not far away, at the end of the community street, several pure black trucks were about to drive out of the community.

Faced with this sudden attack, everyone immediately entered a state of combat readiness.

There is no way, Fisk has to be more careful after his house has been robbed so many times. But now everyone has been mobilized, but Fisk is missing!

It's as if it disappeared out of thin air.

Erica and the others realized that something had happened, but at the moment, instead of blindly looking for Fisk, it was better to rescue him first. They were about to leave the San Fisk district.

At the edge of the block, some homeless people who had been camping suddenly rushed out of their tents, holding standard weapons in their hands and carrying rockets on their shoulders, and began shooting at the long and narrow convoy.

The trucks in the front had no time to react. Their huge bodies and sizes made them look like targets. With a loud bang, the rockets hit the trucks accurately.

In an instant, the truck turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the blazing flames shot up into the sky, as if to burn the sky.

The black smoke billowed like a fierce dragon with bared fangs and claws. The metal shell of the truck twisted and deformed under the high temperature, making a teeth-grinding sound, like a groan of pain.

Before these militants disguised as homeless people could turn their guns around, seven or eight large guys with flames still burning on their bodies appeared in the sea of ​​fire.

They jumped out of the flames, their sturdy leather clothes had been burned to pieces, revealing their strong and ferocious bodies underneath. Their skin was dark red, as if it was steel that had been scorched by high temperatures, emitting a scorching breath.

Their muscles bulged high, full of explosive power, and each muscle was like a hard stone, as if it could easily crush everything. Their eyes flashed red, like the eyes of demons from hell, exuding cruelty and coldness.

The tyrants rushed out of the flames, grabbing everything they could reach. Some grabbed the electric poles on the roadside and pulled them out of the ground. In the hands of the tyrants, the electric poles seemed to have become fragile branches.

They swung the electric poles like huge clubs, smashing at the militants. The militants looked at these terrifying monsters in horror and raised their guns to shoot, but the bullets hit the tyrants, only splashing some sparks, and could not cause any substantial harm to them.

The bullet was like a weak raindrop, hitting the hard rock and being bounced off instantly.

The tyrants rushed into the militants as if they were in an empty space. A tyrant grabbed a militant and pulled him hard with both hands, tearing the militant's body in half, with blood and internal organs spilling all over the ground.

The blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the ground red. The internal organs were scattered all over the ground, emitting a disgusting smell. Another tyrant stepped on a militant, and the militant's chest collapsed instantly, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

The blood splashed in the air like a blooming red flower. The tyrants killed crazily, their hands like sharp claws, easily tearing the bodies of the militants.

Their fingers dug deep into the militants' bodies, and then they pulled hard, tearing apart muscle and bone, blood splattering in the air and stumps of limbs scattered everywhere.

Some militants had their throats bitten off by the tyrant, blood gushing out of their wounds, their bodies twitching on the ground, as if they were making their last struggle. The whole scene was bloody and brutal, like hell on earth.

The convoy behind passed directly through the flames, as if the blazing fire was just an illusory barrier.

At the same time, several black trucks that were originally parked on the roadside in the next block also started quickly and joined the convoy.

If the enemies think that there is only this little tyrant, then they underestimate Fisk.

There are hundreds of trucks like this one carrying tyrants throughout New York, covering the entire New York and even the Manhattan Peninsula!

These trucks are like beasts hiding in the darkness, ready to pounce on their enemies at any time, demonstrating Fisker's terrifying strength and dominance.

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First People's Hospital of New York.

Mrs. Stacy looked at the body lying on the ground, and looked expressionlessly at Louise who was lying on the ground, tearing at the body like a dog. She tilted her head and said to Monica beside her, "What the hell is this?"

Monica frowned and shrugged: "It should be some kind of mutant creature..."

Before she finished speaking, Louise raised her head and said to Mrs. Stacy, "Master, they are all human beings. Their blood is very fresh. Although their appearance has been changed, they are indeed human beings..."

She hadn't finished her words yet.