Gene disintegration would have been a bit difficult to deal with a few years ago, but now, this kind of injury is not a problem for the adjutant.
The simplest solution is to turn back the time of the injured person and return the body to a normal state.
The adjutant's projection appeared in front of Godzilla and began to communicate. After a few words of yelling from both sides, Godzilla temporarily left the scene with a flash of blue light.
It accepted the deal and would be taken to Sepurk for treatment, and then released to a brand new ocean planet, where there would be purple radioactive water for it to enjoy.
The current battle will be taken over by ZombieGreymon. It will defeat Ghidorah, then capture the three-headed dragon, and arrange for it to be on a hypergravity planet where it can't fly high no matter how hard it flutters.
Virus stitch monster vs alien dragon, the battle begins again.
In fact, the battle was not fierce, because with the tactical guidance provided by Deathstroke outside the field, the zombie beast started with the unique skill of restraining Ghidorah - breaking it into pieces.
It is originally composed of countless zombie individuals, and as we all know, most of the combined techniques can be reversed, especially the advanced virus-infected bodies with super strong self-healing ability.
The characteristics of mycelial viruses are also reflected in the ubiquitous spiritual network. Even if there is no physical connection, it can still drive every individual like an arm.
When the two monsters collided, ZombieGreymon dispersed directly, covering Ghidorah's head and face like a goddess scattering flowers.
Like a colony of ants, the little zombies began to burrow under the dragon's scales, into its nostrils and ears, and into its eyes and mouth.
Wherever there are holes or gaps, they will dig in and look. As long as they enter the opponent's body, dragon creatures like Ghidorah, which have no forelimbs and only two wings, are basically done.
Because as long as one zombie finds its way, other zombies will swarm in and then recombine into the ZombieGreymon inside the flying dragon's body.
Even if his belly is burst, Ghidorah will be unable to fight.
This was Deathstroke's plan, and he didn't even have to put his own hands into it.
As expected, the smoothest path is through the mouth. The weapons of the giant beasts are all evolved to deal with enemies of the same size. When dealing with smaller creatures, it feels a bit lame like trying to shoot ants with a pistol.
The teeth are quite sharp. Compared with the zombies' body shape, they look like hills. Ghidorah is 120 meters long and his teeth are nearly 8 meters high. And these zombies, even power mutants, are only about 120 meters tall.
More than two meters.
As soon as he bent down, it slipped in between his teeth.
Ghidorah chewed up a few zombies, vomited them out and trampled some to death, but the rancid body fluids almost made him spit them out. Such rotten monkeys were not tasty at all.
At the same time, their number seemed to be endless. After biting a hundred, a thousand came, crawling towards its mouth in a steady stream.
Not only that, it seems that behind the buttocks, where the scales were burned by the sky, there are countless small things crawling, as if they are looking for another 'hole'...
It screamed and flew up, calling for thunder and lightning and storm, trying to wash away all the bugs on its body.
It's a pity that it's useless, because the Stitch Monster virus has the expression characteristics of the Veronica virus, and they have been combined before. These zombies are really super sticky, like candy that is super sweet...
No matter Ghidorah rushes into the atmosphere, jumps into the sea and scrubs himself frantically, or bathes himself with thunder and lightning.
All to no avail.
These slimy zombies crawled on it like mud, and even though their whole bodies were roasted by the electricity, they still moved forward steadily.
Because they are zombies, and because the death knell holding the black light ring is floating not far away.
Even if the heads of these zombies are broken, he can still control them to continue fighting until they are completely reduced to powder.
In addition, there are tens of millions of zombies on this earth. Su Ming's hometown also has a reserve of zombie planets. No matter how brave Ghidorah is, how many can it kill?
"Ants can kill elephants by strangulation, remember?"
Seeing Ghidorah jumping up and down like crazy, Su Ming simply gave a lecture to the symbiote. Just like the strangulation itself, it was indeed strong enough, but it still had weaknesses that needed to be avoided.
"Hey."
Strangler said that he has long understood that the bigger the body, the stronger it is. Sometimes, the smaller it is, the more terrifying it is.
"The victory is determined. Ghidorah is no match for our Zombie Greymon." Watching Ghidorah, covered with zombies, rush into the clouds in the sky, Deathstroke threw a spider totem and turned around and left: "Adjutant,
You can recover it after it falls, and then start planning the second phase. The next target is Supreme Muto, that bug."
"Okay, Sheriff, you go play with Miss Quinn, I will take care of everything."
The white-haired girl smiled slightly and said that she would take care of the rest. The Sheriff could rest. If the zoo plan goes well, it will open tomorrow.
Deathstroke walked into his villa, hugged and patted Gin who was waiting here, and nodded to the black widow who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa:
"I've been playing for a few more days, but the time in 40k Earth has not passed very long. Okay, Natasha, what do you want from me? Do you still have to tell me in person?"
"I want to go to other universes." Natasha rubbed her red hair with her fingers and said a little embarrassedly: "I heard that Polaris and Wanda have both been there. I also want to go with my sisters.
Travel with the X-Men."
"This matter... it's no problem. I'll just ask the adjutant to inform Charles. They are going on a trip this time, and they should be led by Little Naughty. That girl is very smart and won't talk nonsense."
Su Ming was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, this kind of thing should not require face-to-face communication. It is just a small matter in itself.
"Well, that's good." Natasha stood up, walked towards the fireplace, hugged Gin who was roasting on the fire, and said: "The reason why I have to let you come back is actually because
You have to see with your own eyes what happened to Iron Man, he seemed to have become something not right after his parents 'died' in front of him again."
"Is there such a good thing?" Su Ming smiled. He was about to inform Howard to have some peeping fun together. He snapped his fingers and said, "Adjutant, show me what Tony is playing."
"His location has not been found yet. Sheriff, Iron Man is out of the surveillance range. He may have gone into the sewer or other underground structure without network."
The adjutant's projection also showed a curious look. You must know that for a person with Tony's personality, if he is left alone for a long time, it will definitely be more uncomfortable than killing him.
Su Ming nodded. It seemed that the plan was successful. He smiled and said:
"I see, do I have to go out in person to find him... Let's talk about it at dawn tomorrow. It won't be that long anyway, and he won't die. It just so happens that when you come, we can stay and have barbecue together.