Marvel's Magnetic Field Turns

Chapter 133

Chapter 133

But Nick Fury's call, Wei Xiuming, didn't hear him. With the help of the people next to him, he put on the long-lost equipment. Xiu Ming jumped directly from the opened hatch.

"It's really a loss of points!"

On the wreckage of a certain building, Dr. Death observed the battlefield under the cover of shadows.

If the so-called Imperial machine soldier Regined was controlled by him, it would certainly not be the case now, but dual-purpose is his limit at this time, and the trumpet activity of controlling Dr. Death has already affected the main body. It will be even worse if you use a thinking transmission device that is a few versions behind.

Although unsatisfactory, but the goal has been achieved.

Even though the abomination is no longer the image in his memory, it is obvious that the Amazon cells he deliberately left for General Ross were used on Vronsky, and the mutation induced by the combination of super soldier serum and Amazon cells exceeded his plan outside.

Not far away, the body that descended from the sky was fighting the abomination. Although it closed its hands and parted half of its thinking, it was still enough to beat the abomination.

"It's time to start something!"

Jumping down from the ruined wall, the height of two floors did not impose any burden on his body, but the uncomfortable feeling from the main body made him straighten his neckline subconsciously, and then continued to hum Song.

"Don't want to live as a different kind, this idea is like endless punishment, such a life might as well be a dream..."

"No one knows what happened that day, why I was born in this world..."

"If you are cowardly in fear, it will be the end of death..."

On the side of the street, a man who lost most of his body opened his mouth in vain and let out a silent cry.

The left half of his body was crushed by the toppled building, his lower body had long been lost, and the wound was pressed by heavy concrete blocks, which prevented him from bleeding to death, but in his current condition, even if he was sent to the hospital urgently, he would not be able to survive.

Fifth Avenue is, after all, a place known as the "Street of Dreams", full of luxury stores, and stealing a few pieces of the goods in it to resell is a lot of money, and the battle between Hulk and Abomination forced everyone here People had to leave this place of right and wrong, and the dazzling array of goods were left unattended for a moment, which immediately made many people think wrongly.

Life is precious... But poverty is a disease that makes people disregard their own life, and "greed" and "getting something for nothing" are at work. Some people are willing to take the risk of being affected by the battle of two monsters to gain a fortune. This miserable guy is one of them.

It's just that compared to other people who left after grabbing a hand, his greed hurt him. He obviously heard the sound of the monster fighting and was approaching. Just to get an extra luxury, he delayed for a second, and then walked away. He was only one step away from the range of the collapsed building, and was crushed under the rubble together with the luxury goods he had picked up.

Human beings in this world are fragile but full of possibilities. Even so, he is still alive and can blindly ask for help from the outside world—but he has lost his consciousness and does not know that what he is doing is useless, and the war is not over yet. People are running away from here, no one will come back to save them.

Even if the hapless guy next to him had only one leg pinned down, a healthy adult could have moved the concrete, but there was no one to help but lie there whining in agony, waiting in despair to die.

Hearing Dr. Death's song, the guy with strength shouted loudly, longing for help, but the guy in the white suit just took a look at him, then walked past him, and went straight to death. The one who took a breath went.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's still help!" Dr. Death opened the suitcase, took out a memory from it, clenched his fist with his right hand, and a shining blade protruded from his fist.

"The magnetic field turns, the sword of hell!"

Swinging a few knives casually, he cut off the exposed torso of the guy whose body was mostly pressed, and Dr. Death held the person who could almost be called a corpse in his hand, and stabbed the memory into it.

Before the white suit on his body was drenched by the blood spurting from the wound, Dr. Death threw the guy with only a small half of his body on the unlucky guy. The body moved away from the body.

It's a pity that he didn't scold for a long time, the guy on his body suddenly opened his eyes, and the moment he woke up, the ability given to him by the memory was also activated.

From the perspective of Dr. Death, that part of the body "eats" the unlucky man with his hands, and then melts into the unlucky man's body instantly like throwing a magnet into the magnetic plasticine, frantically Devouring the flesh and bones of the unlucky, full of CUT style.

Sufficient substances were added from the unlucky egg, and the missing half of the body quickly grew out, becoming complete from the incomplete, and then tore open the dry and decayed corpse of the unlucky egg and got out, gaining a new life.

That memory is called "BAT" (bat), and after using it, it will not become Batman, nor will it become a human bat, but some kind of vampire.

"Go, go hunting!"

Dr. Death laughed and said to the guy: "All human beings are your prey, and you are the Dracula of the new era!"

Count Dracula belongs to a legend. Even in the vampire society, he is regarded as a rumored image of a vampire. He is regarded as the ancestor of all vampires with the same name as the blood god Madora.

In the later stage of the vampire suppression operation, in order to restore the decline, a certain female vampire clan leader named Talos found the remains of Count Dracula through the classics, found its corpse, and awakened it with a large amount of blood.

Count Dracula is worthy of its title. He is the strongest vampire, immune to sunlight, garlic, and silver weapons. Even with the means given by Wei Xiuming, the blade took a lot of effort to deal with it.

Wei Xiuming collected the data of Count Dracula, a vampire, and based on the ability of a potential mutant, created this memory, turning him into a vampire of the new era.

Instead of relying on a pair of protruding canines to bite the throat to suck blood like the previous vampires, this new-age vampire can devour the target's flesh and blood to replenish itself just by physical contact.

And there is no need to worry about "eating" too much and turning into a big fat man like pearls. The ability of this potential mutant is to deal with this aspect. He can transform the flesh and blood absorbed into his body into some kind of high-level substance, improving himself The various values ​​of , in simple terms, the more you eat, the stronger you will become.

Under the order of Dr. Death, the vampire disappeared into the darkness with a jumping ability beyond the scope of human beings, and started his own hunt.

"I don't know if I was photographed..." Looking up at the helicopter circling in the sky, Dr. Death said to himself.

　I feel good when I type, and read my book in another 10 minutes... what is written here.

(End of this chapter)