Super God: From Ghost Rider to King of Fengdu

to be frank.

He couldn't have imagined it either.

What the young man from Donghuang said actually came true!

"Look what I found. I found the scepter that Loki dropped... Thor, can this thing block the energy activation of the Cosmic Cube?"

"Ah... I don't know, but considering my brother's past personality... I can give it a try!"

"Well, God bless you!"

With a mutter, Natasha immediately grabbed Loki's scepter that suddenly appeared, and disappeared in a flash.

As for how the scepter came about?

That’s not important. What’s important is that the boss has already placed the props for passing the level in front of you. If you don’t take action, then you are being immature.

As for Tony.

Sorry.

No one can do anything!

Something that Iron Man is determined to do.

They all knew Tony's character well and knew that no one could stop the other!

……

same moment.

Wu Zhao walked out of the hall of the strange house, came to the gloomy courtyard, and looked up at the sky in the east...

There.

A Kun fighter was speeding at Mach speed.

Wu Zhao's expression gradually became solemn.

The Kun fighter chose to drop bombs when it was 300 kilometers away from New York. A hypersonic missile, an improved version of the Jericho missile, broke away from the bomb bay and headed straight for New York at a speed of more than Mach 7!

Wu Zetian was concerned about this.

It is not in this world that Stark's ingenuity solved the problem of the shortage of Magneto hypersonic missiles.

He is paying attention.

This is the trajectory of the missile!

It's...not normal! .

Chapter 143 God's Revenge

In an elite political system based on the rule of law, when the elite class senses the possibility of war spillover, it is normal for them to choose to use nuclear weapons in order to ensure that they will not be affected by the war.

In the original book, Mei Lijian had done similar things before.

When watching the movie.

Wu Zhao once thought that the Meilijian authorities wanted to execute them together with the aliens in order to clean up those monsters that they could not control, so they did this.

now.

Wu Zhao had lived in Beijing for more than half a year.

I have also gained some understanding of the political ecology here.

This gave me a whole new understanding.

must admit.

When it comes to how to protect themselves, the real controllers of the Meilijian gang know best.

but!

When such a cleansing was about to fall on his head, he could not tolerate it at all!

The strange energy surged around her body, and Wu Zhao secretly became fierce:

"I underestimated the courage of these bugs. It's my fault... But since you dared to drop nuclear weapons on my head, I think you are so brave. If I don't repay you, it would make me look like an easy target for bullying!"

That's right.

Look from Wu Zhao's perspective.

The flight path of the missile clearly showed that it was passing over the top of his own haunted house!

To avoid killing the wrong person.

Wu Zhao also had synaesthesia of the concepts of door and shadow.

Find out once you find out.

original.

Because of S.H.I.E.L.D., Wu Zhao's existence is no longer a secret among the upper echelons of the United States and even the super consortiums in Western countries.

In their view.

Wu Zhao, who was out of their control, should have been one of the targets of this nuclear explosion!

What's more.

Wu Zhao clearly showed that she was not interested in the great Western group, so she deserved to be cleared out!

then.

This is why the treatment of washing your hair before a nuclear explosion came about.

See these.

Wu Zhao was almost laughed out of anger by these insects.

Say nothing.

A mysterious shadow stood beside him, and he tapped his fingers lightly!

The supernatural effect spanned a distance of 400 kilometers, acting on the hatch door of the Kun fighter that was flying away from the bombing point... Emmm, the hatch door is also a door, right...

Powerless.

The pilot, who was suspected to be a Hydra member, died on the spot, bleeding from all seven orifices!

Under the tide of supernatural effects, the weak electronic equipment in the cabin was also crackling and emitting sparks, and soon the entire fighter plane spun and fell to the barren land.

With a loud roar, it exploded into pieces all over the sky.

however.

Wu Zhao's anger was obviously not so easy to dissipate. The concept of door continued to expand. In a blink of an eye, billions of doors of various types in the entire Beimei territory became the medium for him to cast supernatural powers.

The next moment, a massacre that was destined to shock the world began...

……

As Senator Malik, who was assigned to serve as Magnitogorsk's representative to the Security Council, Horn was sitting with his legs crossed, holding an online meeting with other representatives of other major countries.

After the war...

Discuss with representatives of several other big gangsters on matters related to the reconstruction of New York!

Inside Horne.

Meilijian is dedicated to protecting the world from war.

Self-destruction of New York!

It is undoubtedly great and selfless. For Meilijian's contribution, other countries must give adequate rewards.

"Gentlemen, you must know how much damage Magnesium will cause if a 5-megawatt nuclear weapon sweeps New York! Therefore, the aid and compensation terms we request are reasonable and necessary!"

Hear the words.

A middle-aged man dressed like an English gentleman was gently adjusting the collar of his suit.

The bland way:

"No, Mr. Horn, it's not us who pressed the nuclear button. You know, we are voting to leave NATO and we don't have the energy to do that right now..."

Listening to the words of that damned old British rogue, Horn's trigeminal nerves were throbbing. Damn, we were fine at the beginning, but you turned around and denied it, right? ?

Unfortunately.

Before Horn could think of his words, he refuted.

The expression of the old British gangster suddenly froze, and his words got stuck in his throat. The abnormal knocking sound of "dong dong dong" passed through the Internet, turned into sound waves, and swept the whole place!

The other four people who participated in the online meeting all had drastic changes in expression. They stood up together and looked at Representative Daying with a puzzled look on their faces, whose face turned blue and purple and from which blue-black blood plasma gradually flowed out of his seven orifices!

Plop! ——

The corpse, with a blue-black face, fell to the ground without any warning.

Accompanying it.

Around the body of Representative Daying, the sound of similar corpses falling to the ground and the nightmare-like knocking on the door rang out one after another!

"Damn it! It's him, definitely him!"

Horn screamed, pushed the table away, and jumped three feet high.

Before he could vent his fear and anger.

next moment.

The familiar knock on the door sounded again.

"Oh no!"

Along with it, there was a desperate and hysterical roar...

Everyone followed the sound.

However, the representative of the French country had a dark face, with dark blue bloodstains appearing at the corners of his eyes, nostrils, lips, and ears.

Plop! ——

".Fuck! I swear, I just abstained from voting on behalf of my country!"

The sturdy representative of Damao immediately raised his hands to show his position.

He can't help it!

He was equally angry, but he could do nothing!

After looking around with full vigilance and confirming with his men that there were no suspicious people around, he, a Slav, was unwilling to go to hell with those three for no reason!

That's right!

That’s three!

In his eyes, the culprit, Representative Mei Lijian, must die without a burial place!

as predicted.

Plop! ——

Horn's figure, who was about to run away, fell to the ground, and dark blue blood flowed all over the ground. The continuous sound of falling to the ground showed that Wu Zetian's rage required more lives to be sacrificed!

Just at this time.

The middle-aged representative of Donghuang finally spoke:

"Get out of there! Get out of New York!"

however.

The knocking sound suddenly stopped, and in a trance, it seemed that a figure quietly retreated.

the end.

Amid the mixed electronic sounds of a moldy tape, an indifferent voice sounded like a ghost:

[We are all adults... If we do something wrong, we have to pay the price... Obviously, a large number of people don't understand this truth! ]

【Go back... and don't worry about me. 】