If the monster king really comes...

Can they stop it?

That guy and kong are not opponents of the same level at all.

"Stop the shelling immediately!"

Pierce turned his head and shouted, and the agent at the edge of the office immediately issued an order.

Superman and Iron Man, who had just saved the man, also received the same order.

The expressions of the two changed for a moment and they immediately flew into the sky.

Thor, who was about to shoot out a super thunder, just raised the warhammer when his wrist was tightly held by Clark in the thunder.

"stop!"

The Iron Man also raised his arms and blocked Thor, and he said in a muffled voice:

"We can't kill it..."

"Why?"

Thor asked in surprise:

"Do you Earthlings still have the habit of keeping monsters alive?"

"No."

Clark glanced at Kong who was seriously injured on the ground and said:

"Just because killing it will cause more trouble."

"Are more monsters coming to revenge?"

Thor sneered, and the Asgard Thor said proudly:

"I'm not afraid of monsters. No matter how many monsters there are, they won't scare the son of Odin!"

"No, believe me, that monster...you can't stop it!"

Clark said, he was still a teenager in 1994, but he had also witnessed Godzilla's power.

At this point, Clark still doesn't think he can defeat such a monster king.

Maybe it can be when it stimulates more potential in the future, but it won't work now.

"What should we do?"

Thor looked at Clark skeptically, he put away the thunder of the warhammer, and looked at the gorilla that was getting up below, and he said:

"Just let it destroy the city?"

"We'll hold it."

Clark said:

"The headquarters said that an expert is coming, and he has a way to lead kong out of the city."

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"Hahaha."

At the place where Kong had just fought with the three Avengers, the clown in a mess was gasping for breath and let out a strange laugh.

He was getting up from the ruins of the collapsed building in a dirt.

His body was covered with wounds, with sharp blades cut, bullets hit, and whipped.

His clothes were torn, as if he had just survived a battle royale.

In fact, it is indeed the case.

After he released kong and escaped from the Hydra base, Mrs. Hydra released two terrifying virus mutations to chase him without hesitation.

The two monsters almost killed the clown here.

real.

It's just a little bit short.

At that time, the monster turned into a sharp blade's claw, only a few inches away from piercing the clown's heart, but perhaps this evil guy should not die.

Just as he was about to be pierced through his chest, the building collapsed under the attack of Kong's giant fist, pressing the two difficult monsters under the ruins, allowing the clown to escape.

"I can't stay here anymore, hell."

While fiddling with his messy hair, the clown wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Then he staggered to the front of a car, roughly opened the broken door, then started the car, and ran wildly on the street covered with gravel and blood.

Those criminals who were knocked out before were thrown on the streets, and at this critical moment, no one cared about them at all.

The clown didn't care. He stepped on the accelerator and slammed through the bastards fiercely.

As the car kept bumping, he bypassed the collapsed ruins on both sides of the road and galloped towards Queens.

In the broken rearview mirror, the clown could see two guys with hoods running on both sides of the ruined street.

They are not dead yet...

A building was pressing on them, but they were not dead yet...

Not that easy to die.

After all, it is the most cutting-edge product of a protective umbrella, so it is not that easy.

"Swish"

The guy with a gray hood is flush with the ground in a completely gravity-breeding posture.

Running wildly on the surface of the buildings on both sides of the street, his left hand transformed into black claws, which was completely inferior to the claws of the tyrants, and even the shape of the claws looked extremely petite.

But this guy is more than 5 times stronger than the Little Claw Tyrant in terms of speed and strength.

In his fast Mercedes-Benz, every step he took on the ground would leave a pit of explosion like a splash of gravel.

On the other side of the street, on the dilapidated buildings that looked crooked and broken due to vibration, there was a guy with a long black hood running.

Just like a normal person, he has no alienation characteristics, no bulging muscles, and the face under his hood maintains indifference.

There is only a throbbing cold light in my eyes.

He looked completely inferior to the man in gray, but his danger was several times better than that of the man in gray.

"Bang"

The moment the clown's car turned, the man in black raised his hands forward, like strange plasticine stretching.

Just like the tongue shot out when a frog preyed, the black, like tendrils, was whistled and smashed on the street light at the intersection with his hands, which had been stretched to more than 20 meters, and then retracted like a spring.

"Wow"

The man in black shot out like a cannonball in the retracted force and crashed into the clown's car.

"ha"

The clown stepped on the accelerator and the broken car accelerated again.

"Bang"

The two pass by in a slight difference.

The impact force of the man in black when he landed on the ground easily smashed a sag like a crater on the ground.

He crouched there, raised his head and looked at the clown who was rushing out.

A hideous smile appeared on that cold face.

He waved his fists and pounded hard on the ground.

As the gravel flew across the rocks, his fists rushed into the ground like sharp drills, and the indescribable strange power was like a worm that drove the man's alienated fingers to rush into the ground crazy.

Very fast.

Just when the clown thought he had escaped to heaven, a ferocious black spike burst out from under the vehicle.

"Clang"

The indescribable spikes are like monster claws poking out from the ground. The outward form has far exceeded the volume of the man in black's fists, making it extremely unscientific.

The sharp claws that burst out more than 30 meters before the man in black actually existed.

This blow completely destroyed everything within 5 meters around.

Between the gravel burst, the clown's galloping car was also pierced by black claws, like a flag stuck on a pole.

In the carriage, the clown spitting blood looked at the black spikes spitting out of his chest.

He could feel his heart being pierced.

He's going to die...

Die in this city full of chaos and fear, and die on this stage that you have arranged.
Chapter completed!