New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

It’s okay that the devil can use a machine gun, but he can also shoot missiles?

Do you want to be so outrageous?

Due to the close distance between the arsenal and the Baghlan base, the reaction time was less than two minutes, making long-range interception almost impossible.

They can only place their hopes on short-range interceptor missiles and the Phalanx defense system.

At this time, two Jericho missiles were flying above the clouds.

Under the moonlight, they shone with a silvery-white light, and on the body of the projectile, there was a line of words "Made by Stark Industries".

They even happened to meet the three fighter jets flying over, and the two sides flashed past each other at a distance of several hundred meters.

They were approaching their destination.

The computer host controls them to lower their altitude and adjust their flight attitude.

Below was the Baghlan Air Force Base, with bright lights and sirens blaring.

Dive, dive.

Ample fuel allowed them to continue accelerating, and soon they exceeded the speed of sound and approached twice the speed of sound.

Suddenly, several flashes of light appeared in the base, and interceptor missiles came from bottom to top, crashing towards them with the momentum of mutual destruction.

However, the Jericho missile was Stark's carefully crafted creation. With an elegant swing of its tail and a flash of its body, it created distance between itself and the interceptor missile.

Even if the interceptor missile exploded immediately, the debris in the sky would not hit them.

Closer, closer.

More than a dozen dense arrays in the base suddenly opened fire. The dense bullets were like heavy rain, and even flies could not dodge.

But just as the Phalanx opened fire, the outer shell of the Jericho missile suddenly peeled off.

Layer upon layer of elastic cores scattered out like flowers from heaven.

The dense formation stopped a small part of them, and the rest all broke through the blockade.

In the war room, everyone felt cold and stood there in a daze after seeing this scene.

Glenn sighed. It turned out to be the Jericho missile. It seemed he couldn't avoid it tonight.

Outside the window, on the runway, a huge C-130 was gliding. In just a dozen seconds, it would take off with the GBU-43 in its belly.

Unfortunately, it only took a dozen seconds.

The sky was dotted with bullet cores, like the embers of a magnificent fireworks display.

Glenn took one last look at everyone: "Everyone, it's an honor to fight with you..."

"boom!"

Violent, unprecedented explosions covered the entire Baghlan base.

……

Some say that on that night, God’s punishment fell on Afghanistan.

All invaders trembled and all criminals were wiped out.

The next morning, when support troops from other bases arrived, they saw only scorched earth.

It was as if God finished smoking a cigar and then put it out here, leaving behind a charred dot with a radius of hundreds of meters.

This is of course the credit of GBU-43.

There was a violent explosion in mid-air, and no one survived at the Baghlan Air Force Base.

The morning breeze was cool. Cohen sat on the top of a mountain, looking at the arsenal base that had suffered a catastrophe from afar.

Those three fighter planes last night didn't even have time to drop their bombs.

As soon as they reached above the arsenal, they lost any contact with Baghlan Air Base and saw the huge, dazzling explosion behind them.

They don't know what's going on.

Without orders from their superiors, they could not make up their minds to bomb the arsenal base where their comrades were still surviving and resisting.

After flying around the base twice, we had to return, and we were stunned because our home was gone.

Just a burning ruin.

After discussing it, the three of them reluctantly flew to other bases.

The arsenal base they abandoned held out for dozens of minutes in the midst of massacre and flames, and then offered no more resistance.

As the sun rose, Cohen checked last night's harvest.

The most significant gain was two kill streaks. The first one was a scattering of two Jericho missiles, which resulted in two hundred kills.

Then there were the three hundred consecutive kills caused by the explosion of GBU-43.

There are also dozens of gift packs of different levels.

Among them, the more valuable ones are a three-star gold gift package and a four-star platinum gift package.

This made him couldn't help but exclaim that it was a pity that the first platinum gift package did not even reach five stars!

The chance of getting something good is greatly reduced.

But it just means the probability is lowered, which doesn’t mean you won’t get good stuff.

He had the habit of saving the best things for last, so he decisively opened all the gift packages except the platinum one.

After a series of system prompts, a long list of rewards popped up.

Gain a total of 595 free attribute points, and four skills: Archery Mastery, Sword Mastery, Hacker Mastery, and...

Skilled in postpartum care for sows!

He felt no wavering in his heart. As for the system, it was normal for it to convulse, and it would be abnormal if it didn't convulse.

Fortunately, the Samsung Gold Gift Pack gave us a very good ability: flying!

This made his eyes light up!

Tsk, let’s not contact each other anymore, you free-range chickens who can’t fly.

However, after careful study, he found that the maximum speed of [flight] could only reach 150 kilometers per hour.

Fuck, this isn't much better than free-range chicken!

Samsung’s gift package is indeed unreliable.

Although it can still be used to show off, if you want to use it to travel, you might as well buy a better car!

Even so, it will compete with Dragon Energy for the priority use of the next ability upgrade card!

Next, assign attribute points.

Considering that he may rarely have such an opportunity to obtain a large number of attribute points at one time in recent times, he decided to add combat power first.

In terms of defensive attributes, since he obtained the Vibranium Soft Armor and planned not to take it off unless [Happy], his own defense plus the Vibranium Soft Armor is already strong enough.

He only added a dozen points symbolically, bringing it to exactly 300.

The same goes for mental attributes. With [Soul Defense], his safety is guaranteed and he does not need particularly high mental attributes.

Therefore, it is shallowly added to 280 points.

The original attribute of his physique was only 203 points, but with a wave of his hand, he increased it directly to 300 points.

The rest are all added to strength and speed, which have the most obvious effect on improving combat power. Strength: 540, Speed: 419.

His speed and strength increased greatly, and his combat power almost increased several times compared to before.

With his current speed, he can become a shadow warrior in the eyes of others, just like the speed demon back then.

Ordinary people's eyes simply cannot keep up with his speed of movement.

Finally, there is one platinum package left.

Cohen stood up, facing the east, facing the rising sun, and clasped his hands together: "Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, Tathagata Buddha, and the Ten Kings of Hell, please bless me!"

Open the gift bag.

[Congratulations on receiving the reward: Title: Hammer God. ]

Immediately, the system name column changed.

[Name: Cohen Wang, AKA: Hammer God.]

Wardfake, what the hell is this?

The price of follow-up reading has dropped sharply in the past two days. Please follow up and don’t keep the book. It’s a joke that half of the three rounds of recommendations were withdrawn. In addition, thank you all for the recommendation tickets and monthly tickets!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 63 Stark is holding it in

Cohen communicated with the system and understood the meaning of this title. Hammer God: Gain the love and recognition of all hammers and hammer-like weapons.

The case is solved. The tricky system must have a grudge against Thor!

But the key point is, before Odin died, the title of Hammer God was useful because of a hammer!

The four-star gift package is just like the three-star gift package, it’s not hard enough!

It has been decided. From today on, we will study a thousand ways to kill Nick Fury. The first diamond-level gift package must reach five stars!

After making this decision, he jumped from the top of the mountain and flew away into the distance like a wild goose.

The wind blows across my cheeks, the warmth of the sun shines on my back, and the feeling of flying is great!

The vast landscape is in full view.

A feeling of arrogance that looked down upon the world suddenly arose in my heart, just because I was thousands of miles high in the sky while you were standing on the yellow mud!

……

Russia, an old and dilapidated apartment.

Cohen dressed in a suit solemnly just to meet his future chief and deputy chief scientists.

"Dong dong!"

As he knocked, dust shed from the peeling paint on the wooden door.

After a long while, no one responded.

He was patient and knocked again.

Finally, a drunk, unshaven man opened the door, stared at him with vulture-like eyes, and asked bluntly, "Who are you looking for?"

Cohen smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Cohen Wang..."

"I don't buy insurance, get out of here!"

The big man slammed the door shut.

The smile on Cohen's face froze, and he looked down at his suit. Damn, have you ever seen such a handsome salesman?

Can't you see that I have the aura of a billionaire soon?

He adjusted his breathing and said, "Bang!"

The door was opened again. The big man saw that it was him and said fiercely: "Go away, go knock on the door opposite, don't make me say it for the third time!"

He looked impatient, and when he was about to close the door, Cohen grabbed it and said, "Ivan Vanko, if you dare to close my door again, I will shove your head into my ass!"

The big man was shocked and angry, his face was full of ferocity, and he was about to take action, but suddenly he saw something wrong -

The other person's hand was deeply embedded in the wooden door of his house!

Hiss, how is this possible!

This is old ash wood. Although it looks old, it is hard!

Seeing that the reckless man was intimidated, Cohen slowly withdrew his hand: "Young man, don't be so impatient! Who told you that I sell insurance?

You have the stereotype of being old-fashioned and mean!

I might also be...a real estate seller."

He walked straight in while telling a joke.