The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 787 The protagonist who hasn't appeared for a long time
Reed turned his gaze in the direction where the explosion came from. Even without a telescope, he could see a building slowly collapsing.

Dust was flying and flames were shooting up into the sky. It seemed that Susan and her team had succeeded.

'Mr. Reed, we succeeded.'

Sure enough, Quentin used telepathy to bring good news to Reed, and thus the most important step in their plan was completed.

"Can you still sense Howard's presence?" Reed flattened his body into a parachute and strapped it to Tandy. Using the wind, he carried the two of them a long distance away, out of the Sentinel robot's encirclement.

"It's very faint, but it's there," Quentin replied after a pause. It was obvious that he had just gone to search for Howard.

"He has already come out of Stark Tower. His current location should be three blocks away from the center of the building. I can send you the specific location."

"Send it to everyone, Quentin." Reed's body transformed again, this time his upper body became a hang glider, and his lower body began to rotate continuously, pushing him and Tandy in the direction given by Quentin like a propeller.

The speed of the two was not fast, but it was definitely better than walking.

"It's time to checkmate."

Reed spoke his mind to remind his teammate Tandy that it was time to move on to the next step.

Quentin naturally complied with Reed's suggestion. He sent the location he had searched and the content of Reed's conversation to everyone, which saved a lot of time on explanation.

Everyone who understood the situation fled. Perhaps because the headquarters was gone, the remaining sentry robots became rigid in their behavior. They were no longer smart and could be easily shaken off with just a little effort.

If all else fails, you can just destroy them. Since their movement patterns have become very simple, it is very easy to deal with them, just a little harder than hitting a wooden stake.

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"Oh?" The snake frowned. "Another Sky Hammer Master was defeated? Hmm? That's not right."

The snake was silent for a while, then revealed an expression of disbelief. He said, "Two of the Sky Hammer Masters I favored were defeated, and that was even with their combined strength!"

"Is that the green giant and the harpy?" Loki asked.

"Indeed," Orochi nodded. "It's beyond my expectations. So many talented people have emerged in the Central Court during the time I was sealed away."

The big snake stood up with a hammer as tall as a person. At this moment, he was very different from the way he looked when he just walked out of the seal. Now the big snake's muscles bulged all over his body, perfectly supporting the armor on his body.

His long, jet-black hair was casually draped behind him, and coupled with his gloomy eyes, he looked like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Even Loki found it difficult to connect the big snake at this moment with the dying old man before. They were simply two different people.

The big snake stretched out his right hand and clenched it in front of his chest. Several purple electric currents flowed in his palm. After feeling the tremendous power hidden in it, the big snake finally showed a satisfied smile.

"My strength has almost recovered, and it's time to announce the coming of fear to the world."

"The time has finally come for you to reign over the world, father." Loki bowed his head.

The big snake did not respond to this, but looked towards the distant sky and said, "Old Odin is getting restless. I can feel the energy of the Rainbow Bridge."

"Notify Hela and the others, as well as the remaining Sky Hammer Venerables, that the decisive battle is approaching!"

"Ok?"

Hela, who was collecting souls, froze. She received a communication from Loki saying that Asgard soldiers were about to arrive and asked them to prepare for the final battle.

This is nothing to Hela. Her soldiers are all undead. The more brutal the war, the more soldiers she will have. At the same time, she will not feel sorry for wasting the undead.

Hela couldn't guarantee anything about her other accomplices, but at least she was really doing something practical. After all, the more people died, the better it would be for her.

Of course, Hela is not a fool. She knows where she should contribute and where she should slack off. She can get as many undead soldiers as she wants, but if she wants to take action personally, the price will be different.

After all, her original purpose was to make both Orochi and Thor suffer heavy losses, so that she could take both Orochi's and Thor's souls into her possession.

If the prophecy goes as it says, she can harvest two high-quality souls even if she does nothing, but Hela is obviously not someone who will be easily satisfied. She also covets Odin's soul.

That's why she volunteered to help the snake. If Odin was brought down, she could be said to have made a fortune. When she thought of that beautiful future, Hela couldn't help but laugh.

"whee."

Hela covered her mouth and whispered, "No, no, you can't laugh yet."

Hela's terrifying laughter coupled with the dense swarms of undead around her can only be described as shocking.

"Ok?"

Hila, who was feeling smug just a second ago, suddenly made a puzzled sound. She could sense someone rushing towards her, and at a fairly fast speed.

"Was it Thor? Or one of Odin's other children?"

Hela turned her head and looked behind her. After receiving Loki's notification, she naturally thought that reinforcements from Asgard had arrived, so the first person she thought of was the crown princes of Asgard.

But the person who came was obviously beyond her expectations. The person who flew into her eyes was a human being she had never seen before?
No, it shouldn't be a human. As the goddess of death, Hela has a natural intuition about living things. She can feel that the creature in front of her is definitely not a human. Although the two look almost indistinguishable, the power contained in them is completely different.

Without keeping you in suspense, the person who came was Yang Le who had turned into a Kryptonian. Just as he said before, there was almost no one on Earth who could deal with Hela's power now, so he had to deal with the goddess of death himself.

Of course, the Kryptonians are obviously no match for Hela. It would be better to say that more than half of the aliens in the Omnitrix cannot pose a threat to Hela, not even their ultimate evolution. After all, Hela is strictly speaking the nemesis of all living things.

But there are always more solutions than problems. Yang Le plans to try out some equipment that he hasn't used for a long time.

Crossing his hands in front of him, white particles gathered on Yang Le's arms, and because of the extremely fast flight, two long particle lines were dragged in the air.

The transformation special effects have been maximized, now it's time to shout "transform".

"Superman X!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless stars burst out from Yang Le's arms, blocking Hela's vision.

(End of this chapter)