Prince of a certain manga

Chapter 149 A Museum That Has Been Reduced to a Battlefield
There is a word called meat pig.

The life of a meat pig is very short. It only takes 180 days from birth to slaughter. These meat pigs have only one mission, which is to grow up and be slaughtered before being served on the dining table.

If someone can break through the restricted area and create souls, then congratulations to the earth. In the past, it was because the earth was too far away and Odin stood in front of them, but in front of these souls, even death would not be indifferent.

To put it mildly, this is stealing her authority. To put it a little bigger, she can rely on the number of souls created to completely turn other gods into her subordinates...

Just when everyone was silent.

The agent who was communicating with the base frowned and turned to Nick and the others and said, "The base communication has been cut off."

Nick looked up at the agent.

After half an hour.

boom!
When the second-generation Quinjet fighter jets and X-fighters flew over the city, the entire museum and even half a block nearby had completely turned into a battlefield.

The Iron Clone ignored the police force who came to support him, and directly punched a small policeman against the gunfire covering him.

A steel clone is not scary, what is scary is a group of steel clones that look like those printed in the template.

There are more than 20 steel clones.

no doubt.

These steel clones are the villains.

However, it cannot be said that the forces representing justice have suffered a crushing defeat. When a steel clone was about to punch him, accompanied by a flash of lightning, a woman shining like a diamond directly smashed out an electric shock ball and blasted it at the steel clone. on people.

next second.

Iron clones then become deli clones.

and……

When everyone in the fighter plane understood the reason for the smell of meat in the air, their expressions suddenly changed...

"An infighting again?"

Natasha and the others, who got off the fighter plane in an emergency, frowned as they watched the scene that turned the museum block into an extraordinary battlefield.

Just why choose here?

Everyone thought suspiciously.

"Who do we help?"

"..."

When thinking about this question, Matt and his X-Men couldn't help asking this question.

the reason is simple.

The situation on the extraordinary battlefield seemed to be clear at a glance.

Iron clones are the attackers, evil beings who want to enter the museum and destroy the Crystal of Justice.

Those female clones who can rub electric balls under the light of diamonds are the defenders, constantly preventing the attacks of these steel clones...

The crowd fell silent for a while.

Nick said directly: "I want to take down the steel clones, and then deal with these diamond clones."

Matt directly made a gesture towards Nick and said, "Afterwards, our college will send you the action fee for this time, thank you for your patronage."

Nick: "..."

Before Nick came back to his senses, Matt and his X-Men partners flew into the battlefield like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea and showing their magical powers.

The valiant Natasha even put on a suppressive bullet specially designed to suppress mutant abilities, and the combat team behind her also joined in.

As for Ike and Nick and Coulson?

Let's say that.

Ike and Nick belong to the management team. They both use their brains. Coulson is Nick's confidant, so to some extent, Coulson can be regarded as a formal management staff...

The addition of Matt and his X-Men and Natasha's combat team obviously changed the battle that had just started.

Matt, who directly used his mind to fly to the sky, grabbed the right hand of a steel clone with his mind and squeezed it hard.

Bang.

The Iron Clone lost his life in an instant.

Joe, who turned into marshmallow, circled and surrounded three steel clones who looked like twins. The X-Men who controlled the fire directly turned the fire that rose from the museum into a ball of fire and threw it into the cotton Inside the Sugar Cage are three Iron Clones baking inside.

Fire temperature height.

Steel melts.

Marshmallow Joe landed on the ground with a bright red face, using his palms as a fan, trying hard to cool himself down.

at this time.

The group of diamond female clones who helped defend half of the collapsed museum chose to retreat by coincidence.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

More than a dozen female diamond clones gathered together like a model show.

next second.

A dozen diamond female clones disappeared instantly under the gaze of the three of Ike...

"Hidden?"

"Diamondization, lightning, invisibility, three mutant abilities."

"Genius."

"..."

Ike looked up at Nick and Coulson, who were looking at him with weird eyes, and spread their hands: "I am a scholar, and I am an originalist. Now I am interested in that mysterious Ravenna. How did she solve the problem?" The X genes are mutually exclusive of this problem."

"Her?" Nick frowned slightly and looked at Ike.

Ike shrugged and said, "Do you know if this Ravenna is a man or a woman?"

Nick shook his head.

Ike laughed: "That's it, so I use him and her, it's confusing?"

"No." Nick shook his head and said, "I'm just curious, how do you know which diamond girls belong to Ravenna."

Ike looked at Nick directly with the eyes of an idiot without saying a word.

Nick's face was a little ugly.

Coulson hurriedly explained in a soft voice next to Nick's ear.

Nick's face...

Even darker and deeper.

The steel clones over there also sensed that something was wrong, and chose to retreat when there were only a dozen of them left.

The retreat of a dozen identical steel clones was spectacular.

Matt directly volleyed to increase the output of his thoughts and instantly pressed down on the dozen or so steel clones.

Boom!

Like a pair of invisible big hands, the powerful thoughts directly pushed the dozen or so steel clones from their running positions to the ground.

But right now.

When he saw the red light flashing across the dozens of potholes, Matt was shocked.

humming sound.

Boom!

Matt, who was standing in the sky, rolled his eyes directly, fainted with bleeding facial features, and fell towards the ground.

The shock wave that lost the psychic shield was released directly, blowing in all directions like a sudden eight-level gale...

Bang bang bang!
The scene fell into chaos in an instant.

In the small rest park in front of the museum, tree branches are uprooted.

The police car that directly became the cordon blew up and turned somersaults in an instant, and was carried by the strong wind to the back.

Shockwaves come fast.

Go fast too.

After the shock wave passed, what appeared in front of people was a disaster scene that had experienced strong winds.

Potholes with a radius of more than ten meters appeared in front of people.

A resting park without branches.

A messy street.

……

Nick suppressed his beating eyebrows and said to Coulson: "Notify the headquarters, I request the intervention of the extraordinary team."

Coulson was surprised.

Nick stared at the messy scene and took a deep breath and said: "Also, ask Washington to keep an eye on Stryker for me, and report once an hour. As soon as Stryker disappears from sight, he will be arrested immediately." .”

"...Yes." Coulson hurriedly nodded loudly in response.

In the underground base of the museum.

The underground base at this moment is also exposed to the sun.

Ike and others entered.

Chris, who was helping the wounded in the base, ran over and hugged Ike when she saw Ike coming in.

at this time.

Matt, whose face was bleeding, was supported by Joe and Snow, also came in.

Chris covered her mouth in surprise and said, "God, Matt?"

Matt said weakly and reluctantly to Marshmallow Joe next to him, "I think my leave application will be approved this time."

Marshmallow Joe said with a blank expression: "You don't need to train for the combat course, but the reason why you failed your leave application is that you can't pass the culture course, so congratulations, you don't need to participate in the training course, and you can sit in the classroom instead. .”

Matt looked at Marshmallow Joe unrequitedly.

Ike shook his head listening to the following words, looked at Chris in his arms and asked, "Are you okay?"

Chris shook her head and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, I happened to be in the bathroom when the explosion happened just now."

after an hour.

Hospitals in nearby neighborhoods were completely overwhelmed.

The mayor of San Francisco held an urgent press conference to strongly condemn this terrorist attack.

The chief superintendent of the San Francisco Police Department participated in this mayor's conference.

The deputy superintendent rushed over with a brigade. On the one hand, he organized manpower to help rescue the citizens in several dangerous buildings affected by the storm, and on the other hand, he ran to the underground base to ask the teacher.

"This is San Francisco, not the Commonwealth."

"This is a federal case, and you have no right to intervene."

"Ah……"

The deputy superintendent with black and white hair directly smiled angrily and wiped his face at the expressionless Nick Fury in front of him, saying in a deep voice: "How do you want me to explain to the public? Just say that this is the federal government." The Bureau of Investigation is in charge, let them go to the FBI with questions? And, why the FBI has such a large-scale underground base here, why don’t we know.”

Nick Fury looked at the deputy superintendent and said, "Do I need to remind you again? The name of this museum is the Federation, so the place you are standing now is under the jurisdiction of the Federation. Since it is under the jurisdiction of the Federation, you have no right to ask about it." , If you have any questions, you are welcome to call the Ministry of Justice."

The deputy policeman listened so hard that his head was about to smoke.

Let's say that.

After such an extraordinary battle, they lost the combat effectiveness of a branch.

It is a bureau.

Not a homicide unit or a patrol unit.

It is the entire sub-bureau with a total of about one hundred people.

And accurate casualty reports are yet to come out.

But there is only one thing for sure.

Extraordinary fights.

Ordinary people suffer...

The deputy superintendent took a deep breath and said: "Of course, of course I will call the Ministry of Justice. Now, I ask you to deliver the case file this time to us."

"It can't be done."

"...Then please tell me, the FBI, how I can explain this incident to our people."

"This is a federal case, what you want to know is not what you want to know, but what we will tell you."

"..."

(End of this chapter)