Marvel: The Greatest Hero Era

But at the same time, I also felt the pressure for a period of time, and he immediately released this ray of solar energy.

Suddenly, a huge fireball flew out from one of his thick branches.

This is a red fireball, extremely fierce.

It crashed from a distance, creating a crater half a person deep in the ground, demonstrating its extraordinary power.

This is much more powerful than the fireballs I usually use.

Unfortunately, such a fireball can only be used once.

The power of the sun within my body disappeared as it was released.

After all, he did not utilize the power of the sun, nor did he refine it into his own flame.

(Liao Nuo Zhao) "If I could turn the power of the sun into my own fire, I wouldn't have to live between yin and yang, but I could also unleash this powerful fireball."

I thought to myself.

But he knew that was too far away.

Or it's impossible, even more impossible than Yin and Yang.

His current body is that of a tree, which is completely unable to withstand such a powerful flame. In order to extract such solar energy, he must endure its most severe test.

On the surface, this is by no means about suppressing a ray of solar energy; it looks as simple as it appears.

To accept a flame is to be recognized by its source.

The source of the flames is endless.

If I want to conquer the power of the sun, I must gain recognition of the source of that power.

In other words, all he needs is the approval of the sun overhead.

It's so hard.

It contains a thousand times, ten thousand times more solar energy than he directly stores in his body.

Chapter 281: A team without a protagonist, on the verge of total annihilation?

"Is it just the few of us this time...?"

Togo Jūzō glanced around the living room, his tone somewhat grave.

On the other side, Nishi Joichiro didn't care whether there were newcomers or not. He didn't care about their lives anyway. It was even better that there weren't any newcomers this time, saving those idiots from dragging the team down. "Hey GANTZ! Get started already!"

Nishi Joichiro, urging GANTZ on, couldn't wait to start the killing spree.

Zhao Chen's departure had been simmering in his anger for days, and he was about to explode.

If he doesn't vent his anger, Nishi Joichiro will really go crazy!

Urged on by Nishi Joichiro, GANTZ started playing that awful radio song.

Upon hearing this voice, everyone's mood became considerably heavier.

"So there are no newcomers after all." Hojo Masanobu was very flustered and squeezed Suzumura Sadayo's small hand tightly.

Sakuragaoka then stepped forward and squatted down, looking at the mission objective given on GANTZ's surface.

Go and take down this guy—the dwarf alien. 'Characteristics: Strong! Persevering!' 'Things to watch out for: Short stature.' 'Special abilities: Disguise, telepathy.' "So this is our target for today." With a click, GANTZ opened the weapon rack.

Sakuraoka Hijiri got up and walked over, starting to casually pick out the weapon she liked.

Now that Zhao Chen's restrictions are gone, everyone can do whatever they want.

Not content with just two X-sniper rifles, Sakuraoka Sei also grabbed two regular X-guns, the 297, and hung them on his outer thighs.

The enhanced suit has external lanyards on the legs, so theoretically one person can carry multiple weapons. "Hey, know your limits. Carrying more guns doesn't guarantee safety."

Togo Juzo, who also took two X-sniper rifles, was not as greedy as Sakuraoka Sei. Instead of taking the X-guns, he took a nano-battle knife for close combat.

Feeling that he had enough weapons, Togo Juzo began to instruct others.

For example, the three women, including Sakuragaoka Sei, are weaker than the men in direct combat despite the enhancements from their suits. So Togo Juzo suggested that they activate their stealth system as soon as they teleport to protect themselves and then act according to the situation. They don't need to carry too many guns; one for each person is enough. Of course, they should also bring nanoblades, as they are standard equipment.

Finally, it was him, Hojo Masanobu, and Nishi Joichiro.

Oh, Nishi Joichiro has already left, so Togo Juzo will have to find Hojo Masanobu to partner with.

"How's your marksmanship coming along?" Togo Juzo asked, holding up his X sniper rifle.

"Not bad, about 60-70% accuracy within 400 meters," Hojo Masanobu said, assessing his abilities.

After rubbing his chin, Togo Juzo felt it wasn't working. After finishing the mission with the Buddha Statue Alien, he spent several days figuring out the various capabilities of the X-Sniper Rifle.

In the end, a series of amazing results were obtained.

Because there are no bullets, issues such as air resistance, humidity, and temperature during sniping can be ignored with the X sniper rifle. As long as you aim at the target and pull the trigger, you can hit it.

In addition, the X sniper rifle has a maximum hit distance of at least three kilometers!

Moreover, the X sniper rifle supports locking onto multiple targets simultaneously, making it incredibly powerful! "Alright, in that case, let's leave it at that..." Teleportation begins.

Under the pitch-black night sky, on an empty rooftop.

Togo Jūzō and others appeared at the same time.

"Everyone take cover! Activate stealth mode!"

At Togo Jūzō's command, everyone quickly found cover and activated their stealth abilities.

After research, they discovered that while invisible, they could still see each other's transparent outline, preventing them from being completely blind and causing the bizarre situation of accidentally injuring friendly forces in battle. "Microphone test, this is number one, over."

With his earpiece in hand, Togo Juzo calmly and composedly displayed the demeanor of a soldier.

"Number 2 received, over." Hojo Masanobu tapped his earpiece.

He glanced at Sadayo Suzumura not far away and said in a low voice.

Hiding behind a large potted plant, Suzumura Sadaya answered softly through her earphones, "Number three received, over." "Number four received, over." Sakuragaoka Hijiri huddled in a corner, with a sofa blocking his view.

She patted Kishimoto Megumi beside her and said crisply.

When it was Kishimoto Megumi's turn to test the microphone and answer, this silly girl hadn't come to her senses yet. If Sakuraoka Hijiri hadn't pinched her cheek, she probably would still be dreaming. "Number 5, received... Over."

"You're hopeless." Sakuragaoka Sei shook his head at Kishimoto Megumi with great disappointment.

Meanwhile, Togo Juzo, having received normal (cdeb) responses from everyone, touched the earphones on his ears.

These are military equipment; if Togo Juzo hadn't had connections within the Self-Defense Forces, he absolutely wouldn't have been able to procure them. Furthermore, it wasn't just communication equipment; he also managed to acquire a batch of his special operations uniform, first-aid supplies, and even adrenaline.

However, due to the limited quantity and insufficient funding, the problem persists.

Therefore, Togo Juzo's only option right now is to equip himself first, and then figure out how to deal with the future.

"Number Two, go to the left; I'll go to the right. Numbers Three, Four, and Five, stay put and wait. Begin checking the roof's safety."

"Understood, Number Two!" Hojo Masanobu replied, then gave Suzumura Sadayo a reassuring look before leaving the bunker.

After several days of intensive military training by Togo Juzo, everyone, including Hojo Masanobu, had acquired some military skills. For example, reconnaissance…

A few minutes later, Hojo Masanobu and Togo Juzo met up. They exchanged information: "The situation is bad." "I've found something too." "How many?" "Four!"

"Damn it, I have five here!"

When the two men, feeling depressed, found the three women and told them that they would be facing a large number of aliens that day, everyone's spirits plummeted.

Especially Kishimoto Megumi, who was huddled in a corner, her eyes empty and lifeless, muttering things like, "No, we'll die. We'll all die without Yuzuru-sama," which was incredibly disheartening to hear.

Togo Juzo's face was also ashen. He really didn't know what to do with Kishimoto Megumi, who was of no help.

Well, let's just leave her hiding here for now. She's invisible anyway, so hopefully the aliens won't find her this time.

"What do we do now?" Hojo Masanobu swallowed hard, looking somewhat nervous.

Just now, he and Togo Jūzū discovered a total of nine aliens.

And that's not all they haven't discovered yet. Now they have to prepare for the worst: the number of dwarf aliens might exceed ten! There might even be a powerful boss of the leader level!

Thinking of this, Hojo Masanobu couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.

Even in the face of despair, they must live on!

After all, nobody wants to die.

Togo Juzo gripped his X sniper rifle tightly, slowly raising his head, his eyes bright and determined, as if he had made a decision. "Let's fight. Number Two and I will take care of the five on the west side, and you two will deal with the four on the south side." "Also, this gun can lock onto multiple targets. Do you know how to use it?" "I do." Surprisingly, Suzumura Sadaya raised her hand.

Hojo Masanobu looked at his girlfriend in surprise. "Sadayo, when did you learn that? I didn't know." "You never asked me..." Suzumura Sadayo said in a wronged voice, but with her most proud words.

With an excited expression, Togo Juzo looked at Suzumura Sadaya with shining eyes, as if he had found a treasure, and said, "Great! Now the three in the south are yours!" "Remember, unless absolutely necessary, do not engage in close combat with the aliens. Dismissed!"

Chapter 282: Perhaps it's a 50/50 chance?

The smoking area on the top floor of a building belonging to a company called "Taisho Life".

Nishijo Ichiro, who was teleported out first, had a smile on his face, but gradually, that smile became sinister.

"It's begun...my hunting time!"

A crackling arc of electricity flickered and danced on his body's surface. In less than two seconds, Nishijo Ichiro vanished without a trace.

The biting wind tousled Nishijo Ichiro's hair, but he paid no attention and strolled toward the railing at the edge of the rooftop.

Looking out, the countless neon lights on the distant buildings create a dazzling spectacle.

After admiring the scenery for a while, Nishijo Ichiro turned his gaze and spotted his prey.