Sona's Extraordinary Life in Marvel

As a result, he basically has no rivals on this planet.

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The grand ambition in his mind seemed to be right before his eyes, and Killian couldn't help humming a tune.

“Can you let me send a few tweets?”

The coordinated tune was distracted by such a strange request. Killian didn't react for a moment and asked in confusion: "What? You want to post on Twitter?"

"Why are you tweeting?" Killian asked again, seeming uncertain.

"Issue new laws." Trump's voice was firm and powerful.

Is it true that Twitter governs the country? Killian's eyes twitched when he got this answer. He originally thought it was a rumor, but he didn't expect that guy was still thinking about his Twitter account when he was about to die.

Fortunately, I am here, otherwise this country would be gone. Killian suddenly had an indescribable sense of mission.

Ignoring Trump's unreasonable behavior, Killian picked up another walkie-talkie and gave orders to his desperate soldiers.

"Tony Stark is likely here already. Increase your vigilance. If you find the target, kill him immediately."

When it comes to the ability to make enemies, Tony is undoubtedly ranked first among the Avengers.

Although most of them were killed quietly, there were always some people favored by fate who survived and stirred up some trouble, such as Ivan and Killian.

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After seeing the bloody example of Ivan’s defeat, Killian had to take seriously this opponent who gave him new life.

However, he now has more than 40 Extremis soldiers, while Tony is alone, and the other members of the Avengers are restrained by others. How can Killian lose? What can he lose with?

In a secret place in the port, Tony and Rhodes were discussing countermeasures.

"So, we have to rescue Mr. President with only two pistols while being watched by nearly a regiment of desperate soldiers?" Rhodes finished describing the current situation and then looked at Tony with a questioning look.

"Don't be so unconfident. At least we have four magazines." Tony patted Rhodes' shoulder and comforted him.

"Nonsense! Why don't you wear your armor?" Rhodes couldn't understand why Tony left the Void Armor on the cruise ship.

"Because it's out of power." Tony was certainly not telling the truth. The cruising capability of the Void Armor was ridiculously strong, and it would never run out of power.

It was still because of the problem of void energy. After using the void armor for less than a day, Tony began to have some hallucinations again. For safety reasons, he left the armor on the cruise ship.

Tony now regretted that he only installed the remote control system for the Void Armor. If he had spent more time to install remote control systems on the more than 20 sets of Iron Armor in his home, he would not be facing such a dilemma now.

Rhodes reluctantly believed Tony and did not continue discussing with him why the armor was not worn. He leaned his head out, took a look at the situation on the tower crane, simply memorized the terrain route, and walked out with Tony.

Rhodes wanted to rescue the president first so that they could at least have a set of armor to use.

The two sneaked along the way openly and honestly, and successfully reached a higher lift platform.

However, the desperate soldiers were not all small fry. Soon someone discovered them and greeted them with a volley of bullets.

Tony fired three shots in return, and Rhodes immediately hid behind the iron frame.

"Why didn't you shoot?" Tony, who had hidden back in a panic, questioned Rhodes. He even suspected that Rhodes was playing him.

"What about you? You just gave away three bullets for nothing." Rhodes couldn't help but retort.

"Because the searchlight is too bright, I can't see anything at all!" Tony pointed to the searchlight next to the desperate soldier and made an excuse for himself.

Rhodes didn't say anything. He immediately stood up, fired a burst of shots and then quickly retracted them. His movements were done in one go as if he had rehearsed them many times, and he directly blew up the searchlight.

"Okay, you can try again." Rhodes said calmly.

"..." Tony was speechless. If he was such an accurate shooter, he could have shot him in the head, but he had to turn on the searchlight to ruin his own plan.

This is definitely playing myself!!

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Sitting on the hospital bed, Sona plucked the strings of the guitar out of boredom. The melodious sound echoed in the ward, as if Sona was talking to herself.

She had not fully recovered from the aftereffects of the rune and could not do strenuous exercise, so she chose to rest in the ward for a while.

Natasha and Steve both went on a mission because the president was kidnapped by the Mandarin organization.

Sona originally wanted to go with them, but was ruthlessly pushed back to the bed by Natasha because the doctor's diagnosis indicated that Sona was not yet able to go on the mission.

Although Sona was aware of her physical condition and could still play the piano to provide some buffs, in order to reassure Natasha and the others, she finally chose to stay in the hospital to recuperate.

But it’s really boring!

Why is there no computer in the ward?

While Sona was still complaining in her heart, there was already chaos outside the soundproof ward.

The hospital security personnel and injured SHIELD agents were lying in the corridor, their deaths were horrific, as bloody and terrifying as a battlefield.

A purple figure rushed out from a ward, and it was obvious that he was an old Void Cyborg.

But unlike the Mantis Man that Sona had met before, his genes were fused with the Void Beetle. His entire body was covered with purple shells, and the horns on his head were somewhat like those of Teletubbies.

"Target...hiss..." The cyborg muttered to himself with meaningless roars.

Volume 1: Chapter 133: The Hand of Demacia

The most difficult part of cyborg technology is self-control, especially the impact of void energy on the human brain, which also involves magic. This made Hydra's scientists lose their hair before they could come up with a solution.

Originally, they wanted to install small electronic devices on the main joints of the cyborg so that they could control the cyborg like a robot.

However, humans have their limits, and so do cyborgs.

Such a transformation can maximize muscle strength, but the wear and tear is also extreme.

Using a keyboard to operate a cyborg is still just an ideal state. So far, no such cyborg has successfully walked out of the laboratory.

Now, we can only rely on the strong will of the experimental subjects to barely create a few void-cyborgs.

The perspective turns back to the hospital, and the cyborg is getting closer and closer to Sona's ward.

"I advise you not to go any further." This threat echoed in the corridor. The cyborg looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man in a suit walking out of the elevator at the end.

It’s not that Coulson wants to be the last protagonist to appear, but the weapon in his hand is difficult to use, and now he is the only one who has the authority to use it.

The more complete void weapons have maintained their power while greatly improving their stability. Fortunately, Hydra did not take them all away.

Although he knew the power of the weapon in his hand, Coulson couldn't help but feel a little afraid when facing a creature whose appearance was as hideous as a mask of pain.

"If you move again I'll open fire!" Coulson said again.

I hope he can understand English.

I don’t know if the cyborg understood or felt that he was being mocked, but he did not continue to move forward. Instead, he rushed towards Coulson at an extremely fast speed.

After all, some distances cannot be made up by speed. As Coulson pulled the trigger, the corridor lit up with a deep purple light, covering the entire body of the cyborg.

The light beam pierced through the cyborg's chest, and both of them remained motionless, like cowboys after a duel.

After a moment, the winner was decided and the cyborg fell to the ground.

Before Coulson could breathe a sigh of relief, the cyborg's body began to mutate.

The penetrating wound, which was as big as a large bowl of noodles, instantly grew purple granulation tissue, and at the same time transported the void energy in the body to the outside.

The highly plastic void energy nourishes the shell of the cyborg, and the original paint-like effect seems to be polished, showing a metallic luster.

The original Teletubbies now seemed to have turned into Kamen Rider, but they still had a sense of creatureliness that was hard to ignore.

The purple energy was about to overflow, and Coulson immediately understood what was going on. He threw away the void weapon in his hand. His good upbringing made him resist the urge to swear.

How to fight now? Our strongest means of output hit the opponent like a long drought before a rain, the more he hit, the more excited he became, which made Coulson feel disappointed.

The cyborg was just about to demonstrate what it meant to repay kindness with enmity, but before he could start showing off, he fell to the ground again. His body was hit by a great impact, and spider-web-like cracks were left on the floor.

Sona's figure appeared in Coulson's field of vision, holding a fire axe hanging in the hospital's fire box and wearing a hospital gown. This weird combination made Coulson stunned.

"Isn't the soundproofing design of your hospital too good?" Sona's complaint reached Coulson's mind. From her expression, it can be seen that all this was very sudden for her.

If it weren't for the soundproof wall that blocks out sound but not void energy, Sona would probably still be lying in bed, with the enemy already at her doorstep!

Another cyborg like this? Sona recalled the Mantis Man she had met in the underground base before. They seemed to be the product of the same technology.

Why do these people always like to mess with the void?

The cyborg recovered quickly and tried to stand up by supporting himself with his hands, but was hit on the back by Sona's powerful attack, making him come into close contact with the floor for the second time.

Actually, I was holding the セ古琴 at the beginning. Do you believe it? Sona actually didn't know when the fire axe flew into her hand.

Still, it smelled pretty good, and Sona even thought of Darius.

Just as the third axe was about to come down, the cyborg finally stood up, grasped the blade of the fire axe with one hand, and let out an angry roar.

"I've never been so embarrassed in my life!"

The iron block was crushed like a piece of paper, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Sona's Hand of Demacia experience card expired on the spot, and she was knocked back by a punch from the cyborg. Fortunately, she released Aria of Resoluteness in advance, and the impact force was absorbed by the green shield.

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The cyborg seized the opportunity for a combo, stepped forward violently, and used his shell-covered fingers to claw directly at Sona's neck. His attack was ferocious, with no mercy at all.

Sona had no time to defend herself and her throat was strangled, and Seguro's spell was interrupted.

The cyborg grabbed Sona as if possessed by the King of Fighters, and sprinted in a straight line without slowing down, as if he wanted to embed Sona directly into the wall.

At the critical moment, Segoqin burst out a wave of golden energy, which knocked the cyborg back several meters and helped Sona escape from danger.

The feeling of suffocation that Sona felt from her body was so severe that she had difficulty breathing and her vision was blurred.

Coulson picked up the gun of the fallen SHIELD agent and fired a burst of shots at the cyborg's head without caring whether it would be effective or not.

The metal bullet hit the cyborg's shell without leaving any trace, and fell to the ground with a clang.

The cyborg ignored Coulson's ineffective attack. He had already recognized the target of the mission he had been looking for.

Sona looked at the approaching cyborg with a solemn expression and clenched teeth. She barely held up the セkoto and channeled all her magical energy into the strings.

This time it was not the mystical magic of Valoran, but the power of Vishanti.

This is the god worshipped by the Earth's magic system and can be said to be the source of the Earth's magical energy.

The strings of the セguqin could not withstand the gathering of so much magical energy and broke one after another. The broken strings turned into golden silk threads, entangled together, and finally formed the shape of a sword.

The Sword of Vishanti is a relatively powerful means of attack in Earth magic.

Released by Sona through the magical instrument Sekkotsu, its form and power have changed.

The sword, shining with golden light, floated into the air and stabbed towards him at a speed that was difficult for the human eye to capture.

The indestructible purple shell was pierced in an instant, and the energy of the Sword of Vishanti exploded within the modified human body, as if a high-voltage wire was connected on both sides of a battery.

He exploded.

The spread of indescribable things mixed with purple and red added to the bloodiness of the corridor. This scene would definitely not pass review without being censored.

Fortunately, Sona and Coulson were able to endure it mentally and did not vomit on the spot.

Finally...it's over.

Sona slumped down with her back against the wall.

If the opponent can still be resurrected in this way, just surrender.

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It was very painful to fail the level test. I was drowsy for several days. I am about to face the same result in my senior year of high school. I feel very confused in life. However, I still don’t want to give up the thing that I persisted for the longest time the first time.

Come on, brothers.

Volume 1: Chapter 134 Return to Kamar-Taj

No one expected that after the destruction of Hydra, someone would attack SHIELD's hospital, which made the situation even worse for SHIELD, which had already suffered a loss of manpower.

Coulson signed the list of casualties with a heavy heart. In addition to grief, he also felt confused about the future.

Who should protect the earth now?

It is true that now with the Avengers, the upper limit of their ability to deal with crises has been raised.

But superheroes cannot work overtime 24 hours a day. In terms of overall work efficiency, they are not as good as S.H.I.E.L.D.

Although they were basically all Hydra people before... Coulson held his forehead with his hand, but it is undeniable that in terms of work attitude, the Hydra agents are really impeccable.

"The captain and the others are back."

The news coming from the headset cheered Coulson up. He walked out of the room quickly and ran into a large group of superheroes.