The sky was burning and the earth was mourning. The flames soaring into the sky lit up the night sky, and black smoke filled the streets and buildings. The violent earthquake felt as if someone was beating violently with a drumstick, and the streets were riddled with holes.
Even the residents living on this street may have a hard time imagining that this is in the center of New York City.
This should be hell.
The streets were filled with people fleeing in panic, as if fleeing an endless fire scene. Bodies and blood could be seen everywhere, and even some roads were painted bright red. Armored vehicles and tanks were driven into the streets, and soldiers shouted loudly to kill them.
, moving forward one after another, pouring firepower crazily towards something in the flames.
But it was useless. The demon was bathed in flames, stepping on the hot corpses and bullet casings everywhere, and rushed out of the fire with a roar that reached the sky!
There are no words to describe what kind of monster it is. It seems to be something that should only exist in hell! It is huge in size, but moves extremely fast. It shuttles and jumps quickly between the burning ruins of the street, and its figure is like a
A flexible orangutan. Its skin is indestructible, and bullets hitting it feel itchy. Even the frontal bombardment of tank guns has no effect. The demon can overturn a tank with just one hand, and its sharp claws can tear an armored vehicle like a
Cut open like paper, these hot weapons are like funny jokes in its eyes.
Another team was wiped out. A soldier with bruises and bruises was curled up in a military jeep with a severely twisted body. His forehead was covered with sticky liquid and his vision was blurred. He grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Alpha Team was wiped out! Repeat, wiped out! We need more people, heavier firepower..."
boom!
As if lightning struck the ground outside his car, the demon landed next to him.
The soldier turned back with difficulty. For the first time since the battle, he used his own eyes to confirm what they were fighting.
It was a big man over three meters tall, with rough khaki skin and pitted bodies. It had eyes as penetrating as a poisonous snake, and a long tail behind it seemed to come out along the spine, and the spine was filled with shocking...
Barb. Its breath is heavy and hot, like a burning flame in this hell on earth.
This was also the last thing the soldier saw in his life. Looking at that thing was like looking at the God of Death himself.
The next second, he felt as if his weight had disappeared - he was thrown more than ten meters into the air by that thing, including the person and the car.
...
Aegis, floating carrier.
Ever since that khaki monster appeared on the streets of New York, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s hotline has been almost blown away. Director Nick Fury's face is as black as the bottom of a pot - even though his face usually looks similar. He
He stared intently at the lively khaki guy on the huge hanging screen with one eye, and almost had the words "angry" plastered on his face.
"Commander Fury, General Oss is calling!"
"No answer."
"Mr. Secretary of State is calling!"
"Tell me I'm busy!" Fury said, turning to the person next to him angrily, "Where's Stark? Where are the Starks?"
"Mr. Stark is not in New York City right now." A sweaty communications agent wearing a headset said, "He rushed to Washington last week to hold talks with the military about the ownership of Iron Man technology. He is still there for the time being.
Didn’t come back…”
Fury cursed under his breath.
"World Security Council..."
"Just reject it," Fury said distractedly.
"Mr. President called! He emphasized that he must talk to you."
Nick Fury frowned, thought for a few seconds, nodded and said, "Come in."
"Commander Fury, you must have seen the situation in New York, right?"
"Yes, Mr. President."
"So I want to know, what are SHIELD's current countermeasures?" Mr. President said, seeming to feel that his tone was not quite right, so he added with emphasis, "We need it now."
"We are still conducting evaluation and observation." Fury said solemnly, "Aegis is not equipped to fight against this situation."
"I must remind you, Commander Fury, while you are 'assessing and observing', innocent people are dying!" Mr. President raised his voice.
There is no doubt that this is direct pressure. But Fury said calmly: "General Ross's troops are already on the scene to respond. In the final analysis, 'Abomination' is the trap they poked, and to deal with the gamma-mutated monster
No one is more experienced than General Ross's troops. So I judge..."
"Commander!" an agent shouted, "you have to take a look at this!"
Fury glanced at the screen over there with one eye, and was instantly petrified as if he was electrocuted.
He always thought that he had seen enough in his life, and as the commander of S.H.I.E.L.D., he had seen all the weirdest things in the world. But even so, he couldn't help but doubt what he had left.
What one eye sees...
"The situation... has changed a bit." Fury felt as if his lips were dry as he spoke, "I'll call you later."
...
Not only SHIELD saw it, but everyone saw it. The photographer on the news helicopter who was in the air throughout the whole process faithfully recorded this scene - this is a moment that will undoubtedly be recorded in the history of the world.
Like a meteor tearing open the night sky, the golden light made the night shine as bright as day. A large fuzzy object wrapped in the golden light fell from the sky, aiming straight at the monster on the street like a smart missile with a target input.
And go.
At this moment, the monster just happened to tear apart a squad of armored vehicles. At this time, it was arrogant. It closed its eyes and raised its head and roared like a demonstration, as if it felt that it was invincible. But when it realized that something was wrong
, opened his eyes and looked up, the giant shadow was as close as the top of Mount Tai...
boom!!!
As if a meteorite fell from the sky to the ground, the monster that was so arrogant just now was blasted deep into the ground the next second. A transparent air wave erupted like a typhoon, the flames were blown away by the overbearing air pressure, and billowing black smoke
was blown away instantly.
That's a fist.
Yes, a huge fist.
The silver giant as tall as a building squatted in the middle of the dilapidated block, with his right fist deeply embedded in the ground - exactly where the monster was standing just now. When he took back his fist in a leisurely manner, he stood up straight.
The monster's body has been nailed into the floor like a shrimp, and it can't even move a finger.
The neighborhood was still dilapidated and the flames were still burning, but in an instant, it seemed as if the whole world had gone silent.
This is where it all starts.
This is the moment when the legend called "Ultraman" was born in this world.