Chapter seven hundred and ninety-eighth intimate battle
"Why didn't anyone tell me this?"
"You have the authority to see this information." Agent Hill shrugged, "But you haven't seen it, have you?"
"You know, I'm busy. Running a business...well, it's Pepper and Friday's job, but that doesn't mean I don't contribute. I still have to go to Washington and lobby and deal with the bureaucrats.
"Stark took a deep breath. He felt that his heart was almost beating out of his ribs. "Don't you know what Salomon will do with nuclear bombs? Can we negotiate to get him to give up nuclear weapons?
Just like it did to Ukraine!”
"I have Salomon's IQ test report here. Do you want to see it? I'll tell you straight away. He's not a fool, Stark. He's much smarter than you." Agent Hill rolled his eyes again.
.She is the actual head of operations of the Avengers. She not only needs to coordinate the logistics of the Avengers, but also needs to be responsible for "monitoring" the movements of the Avengers, a group of unstable elements, and making guarantees in front of Congress and the White House, just like her.
Just like he did in S.H.I.E.L.D.
"We still don't know why Salomon threatened Agent Coulson with a nuclear bomb, but Agent Coulson has known him for many years. He would rather kill his old friend to prevent something from happening, which shows that he
The information we have is very important and very scary, and we should trust his judgment."
"I didn't expect you to say that. I thought you hated him. Is this some kind of professional psychological evaluation?"
"This is a comment from Nick Fury, and it has nothing to do with whether I hate him or not." Agent Hill made no secret of the fact that she is still in contact with Nick Fury. Although she claimed in Congress that she was in contact with Nick Fury
There was no exchange of intelligence, but there is no need to say more about the facts. "Nick Fury believed in Salomon's judgment. He believed that Salomon could put aside personal factors and make decisions that were beneficial to all mankind. He said it very early on.
, Salomon is just like him."
"The same ruthlessness, the same unscrupulous means to achieve the goal?"
"Believe me, it's a compliment to both of them."
"Damn... I'm starting to feel that the incident in New York has something to do with Salomon." Stark stroked his beard. He ordered Friday to call up the timeline and geographical location of the building damage incidents that occurred at the same time as the plane crash.
, "Agent Hill, I need you to open access, I want to see all the surveillance in New York City today. Let Friday do a facial recognition, maybe we can see a familiar face or two."
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Stinging thoughts touched the minds of Salomon and Bayonetta like slender fingers, trying to drive scorching spikes into their souls. The air was as hot as baking on asphalt.
Normally, dense enemies surrounded them, but neither Salomon nor Bayonetta showed any embarrassment. The mystic mage put on his helmet, and the blood-red eyepiece suddenly lit up, clearly scanning the number of enemies.
Chu, and started marking and tracking.
Even if an angel comes around behind him, the power armor's detection system can alert him.
Bayonetta fired first, then she immediately turned around and shot at the enemy behind her.
Salomon quickly took her place. He swung his fist and shattered the marble face of the lower-level angel [Tolerance] with one punch. The bolt gun hanging under the arm armor of his left arm opened fire quickly, and the bolt gun fired super high.
The rapid-fire bullet smashed the arm of a centaur-type inferior archangel [Glory] like an exploding war hammer. He stopped shooting and did not continue to pursue, but changed the direction of attack. At that moment
When the injured archangel thought he had caught a flaw and raised his spear to attack, Bayonetta's long knife split it in half from top to bottom.
Bayonetta's battle is as graceful as a dance, like a constantly rotating bayonet. Salomon's fighting style is the opposite. He is like a heavy hammer, smashing all offensives. He uses the holy sword to fight with
The explosive bombs blocked Bayonetta from the attacks that she should have avoided, and the witch took advantage of the gaps between his attacks to launch a fatal surprise attack on the enemy. Spin, spin, and attack. Their senses were connected to each other, and their cooperation was intimate. Bayonetta
Nita can see everything Salomon sees, and vice versa.
A few heartbeats later, they changed their fighting methods again.
The witch pulled the mystic into [Witch Time], a spell with super high perception ability. The movements of the enemies around him were like insects solidified in amber. Salomon waved the blazing holy sword without hesitation, and used it with extreme force.
Cutting the enemy's weapons and armor at a fast speed, the witch took out a heavy machine gun from her hair and shot at the largest cherubim. When [Witch Time] ended, Rosemary erupted from the enemies surrounding them.
In the fragrant blood waterfall, the witch dropped the heavy machine gun and jumped forward on the mystic mage's armor. The two long knives neatly cut off the head of the seriously injured enemy, while Salomon activated his jet pack.
Dragging the cone-shaped flame, he inserted the holy sword into the head of the giant sword that the angel of wisdom had.
The snake-shaped seraph swooped down from the sky, and its giant metal claws slammed down on the mystic and the witch.
The orange-red shield that appeared out of thin air blocked this terrible attack, and sparks flew out like an explosion. Bayonetta turned around, blew a kiss towards Salomon, and then stepped on
The orange-red spark shield jumped on Seraph's head. Salomon first jumped to the other side, killed the one-armed intermediate angel [Faith] with the holy sword, and then quickly started the jet engine to follow.
But he did not attack the head like Bayonetta, but cast a spell on Seraph's limbs - Settorak's scarlet chain, and the heterogeneous scarlet ribbon tied up the huge Seraph. He tied up the huge Seraph.
Seraph dragged in the other direction to prevent its claws and teeth from getting close to Bayonetta. The power from the scarlet dimension left burnt scars on Seraph's gorgeous red and white ceramic skin, completely opposite energies.
It brought a huge amount of pain to Seraph.
Seraph dragged Salomon and Bayonetta into the sky.
But height has never been a factor that stopped them from fighting. Salomon shut down the jet engine and instead used flying magic. Bayonetta jumped off Seraph's broken head, and her luolu back stretched instantly.
A bunch of black and purple wings appeared, with a hint of blue at the end of the wings. She recited an Enochian spell loudly, and a set of arms made of black hair stretched out from the teleportation array. Those were Madam Butterfly's arms, Sa
Luo Meng recognized him instantly, both the blue-grey skin and the red nails at the ends of his fingers were very recognizable.
Madame Butterfly crawled out half of the teleportation array. The female demon clenched her fists and swung her fists as high as two Salomons towards Seraph's snake-shaped head.
A few punches. Her power instantly shattered Seraph's gorgeous ceramic skin, and the golden decorations embedded in the skin twisted and deformed, sinking deeply into Seraph's flesh. Perhaps she felt that treating Seraph this way was too gentle, Butterfly
Madam grabbed Seraph's metal claws with both hands, pulled Seraph in front of her, and smashed Seraph's metal snout with her forehead. Even when the summoning time here was about to end, Madam Butterfly was still full of interest.
He tore off Seraph's claws, grabbed its slender body and tossed it around like a child getting a new toy.
"Next time, remind me not to speak ill of Madame Butterfly." Salomon said to Bayonetta as he looked at Seraph falling downwards. At this moment, the witch was hugging his neck tightly, being held by him.
In his arms, just like when he first arrived in the town of Noah Doon. The mystic restarted the jet engine and dived downwards at the speed of a fighter jet. They were chasing the unconscious Seraph, and they had to watch it die.
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"Don't worry, little boy."
The witch chuckled. The howling wind did not block her thoughts. The mystic could feel her blood rushing. The surge of adrenaline made her want to do things that could not be done in public.
"Madame Butterfly likes you very much, I promise."