Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 276

Livestock...

Surprisingly no one was outraged when they heard this adjective.

On the contrary, from the deepest part of my heart, there is a wonderful feeling that should be so. It's as if this man said, their human beings are the livestock raised by this group of people, that's all!

A few drops of sweat dripped down Stroheim Heim's face, and he had long regretted not listening to the advice of the two. He underestimated these monsters from super ancient times.

didn't expect ......

Just a ten centimeter ventilation duct can be the exit for these guys to escape the secret room!

It's too late!

This group of monsters from super ancient times who feed on human beings are out of trouble!

If such terrifying guys are allowed to go outside, how many ordinary persons will become their 'rations'?

Stroheim Heim couldn't imagine what kind of damage he would cause to human society by releasing these monsters from super ancient times just because of one of his mistakes!

They must be stopped!

Even at all costs, rebuy them!

Before he could turn his thoughts into actual actions, there were already two people next to him.

It's Hawkeye Barton and Black Widow Natasha!

Barton shoots arrows in one go with a bow and shoots two special blasting arrows directly at Wamuu's face. Natasha followed closely from behind, pulled out the stun gun at his waist, and hit two ropes with 30,000 volts of UHV current towards Wamuu's legs.

The two have cooperated with Muken for many years, and they are already quite familiar with each other's routines.

If Wamuu avoids the blasting arrow above, he will definitely be hit by the high-voltage electric rope, otherwise, if he avoids the high-voltage rope, he will definitely be hit by the blasting arrow.

Either one of the two can easily take the life of any carbon-based creature!

But!

They obviously underestimated the powerful physical body of the Pillar Men!

I saw Wamuu lightly jumping up, and then, in the horrified eyes of Barton and Natasha, with a squirming sound of bones that made people have one's hair stand on end, compressing themselves into a forcibly. Mission Blob.

Now,

everyone knows.

How did this man named Wamuu escape from the ventilation duct!

bang! bang!

Two blasting arrows slammed into the glass behind Wamuu, and the violent explosion suddenly caused a puff of dust and smoke, obscuring everyone's sight.

ka-cha!

A crisp cracking sound made the expressions of everyone in the room change suddenly!

"No... not good!" Stroheim Heim shouted in horror: "The glass can only withstand external shocks, but cannot withstand internal shocks, they... .... to come out!"

The so-called good intentions do bad things, perhaps referring to the current situation.

One super ancient monster is enough to give them a headache, and now they have released the other two, which is simply worse!

Barton's face was quite ugly, he drew three arrows from the quiver and put them on the bowstring again, cold light flashed in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Na, this time you are in charge of the main attack, and I will support you. You!"

Natasha threw off the stun gun, grabbed the submachine gun of the soldier next to him and pointed it at the smoke, shouting: "Colonel Stroheim, now is not the time to be in a daze, we must stop them here!"

"Yes...you're right!"

Stroheim Heim suddenly woke up, picked up the walkie-talkie and called: "Attention everyone, the base is in In the highest alert state, all the soldiers gather at the entrance of the laboratory and kill these three super-ancient humans who escaped their predicament!"

oh la la oh la la!

A dozen well-trained soldiers loaded their guns and aimed at the three silhouettes looming in the smoke.

"Wamuu, I'll leave it to you."

The purple-haired bewitching man glanced at them and said lightly, "Don't waste time, we also have something to do."

"Yes, Lord Kars."

Wamuu knelt on the ground, bowing his head respectfully.

“Shoot!”

With the order of Stroheim Heim, the fiery bullets slid one after another dazzling line of fire in the room, accompanied by the roar of Death. The sound turned into a torrent hiding the sky and covering the earth, drowning the three people in the smoke.

Boom boom boom...

No one knows how many shots were fired!

One after another, the hot cartridge case fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of ding ding dong dong. The originally dark and dark room was now illuminated by the flames from the muzzle, which was as bright as day!

The depths of everyone's eyes are filled with deep fear, and they roar hysterically, as if this is the only way to cover up the deepest fear in their hearts!

Firearms.

The biggest killer in modern warfare, roaring recklessly, venting the bullet of Death!

Click...

It wasn't until everyone's gun barrels turned red that they stopped their frenzied attacks.

“pant pant .....pant pant ......”

Everyone was breathing heavily, letting sweat drip from their eyelids, staring Big eyes stared at the piece of smoke.

"Die...dead?"

Stroheim swallowed saliva, asked nervously.

"Nice weapon."

Amidst the smoke, a burly robust man came out, it was Wamuu with blond hair and dreadlocks!

He was covered in blood, and the surface of his skin was covered with numerous bullet holes, which looked like a hornet's nest, but the strange thing was that those bullets were all stuck on the surface of his muscles, and he was terrified. Did not go deep inside!

bang bang bang bang...

Just as everyone was shocked and speechless, they saw Wamuu controlled his muscles to wriggle slightly and squeezed all the bullets out. , fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"It's time to end."

Wamuu's arrogant gaze swept over the crowd, and then slowly raised his arms: "Look at the blood for our recovery. On, I Wamuu decided to let you die under this move!"

weng!! !

The left hand rotates counterclockwise together with the joints, and the right hand rotates clockwise together with the joints!

Wamuu uses the ultra-high-speed rotation of the joints of both hands, the violent wind pressure generated by the whistling, all the nearby air is rolled up, forming a vacuum space with extremely powerful destructive power. Like a giant meat grinder!

"Flow Method - Divine Sandstorm!"

bang bang bang! ! !

In an instant, the wind pressure roared!

I saw the steel floor under their feet, under the damage of the strong wind pressure, was torn apart like a rag!

The structural beams supporting the underground base, as well as the walls in the room, everything was screaming overwhelmed, people were caught in the terrifying tornado, and their bodies were torn like fragile tofu. Open, blood and organs are poured like a torrential rain!

Tzzzzzzz...

The screen ends.

"It's over, this is the last picture sent back."

Nick Fury said solemnly, "Now tell me what you think, Captain Rogers."

“…”

Steve’s mouth slightly twitched.

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The opinion is that he thinks, this bastard Nick Fury wants him to die!