Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 962 Deformation and Transformation (Second Change)
The Quin-type fighter is the mainstream means of transportation for S.H.I.E.L.D. A large number of modular designs allow the Quin-type fighter to cover functions from transportation to fire support, integrating lightweight personnel and cargo transportation, firepower attack, supersonic flight, vertical take-off and landing, Even functions such as extra-atmospheric flight.As physicists and mechanics of S.H.I.E.L.D., Leopold Fitz and Mike knew very well how strong the armor plate of the Quin-jet fighter was. The thickly armored Quin-jet fighter can withstand a considerable degree of firepower.However, such a reliable means of transport is floating up and down at this moment, surrounded by a layer of scarlet indeterminate shimmer, like a layer of transparent crimson mist.

Before Fitz and Mike figured out what was going on, the armor plate of the Quinjet fighter let out a terrible groan under the tremendous force.The solid alloy began to dent, the folded wings bent at a destructive angle, the jet engine at the tail and the fuel pipes were violently squeezed out, and the armored glass of the nose was blown into white snowflakes , as if the entire Quinjet was a squished can.Electric sparks and fuel ignited one after another, but these accidents were completely enveloped by the scarlet energy, Fitz and Mike standing near the Quinjet fighter did not feel anything.

However, there are more than one changes. In addition to the deformation under the action of external forces, the Quin-type fighter also undergoes another terrible change from the inside to the outside. This change is even more unbelievable.The flame-flaming engines and even the entire plane were not compressed into a thin sheet of iron, but were transformed under the wrap of the flames—transformation, not deformation—after the baptism of flames, the machine extending from the fuselage The head begins to elongate and split, forming a lizard-like neck.Orange-red flames burst out from the evil head, trying to raise its head and roar, but was quickly grabbed back by the scarlet energy.The landing gear gradually twisted and sharpened, the black rubber tires turned into pitch-black skin on metal claws in the heat; the folded wings folded from their fixed roots, then elongated and became thinner, flowing with liquid flames After the energy pipeline was broken, it was extended in an incomprehensible way, and finally reintegrated into the wing as if it had become a blood vessel of a living creature.

This transformation seemed to give life to this evil beast. The transformed wings resisted the external force and began to stretch vigorously, while the pitch-black claws also scratched in the air.The scarlet energy enveloping the plane was resisting this change, and the transforming plane was like a giant creature being strangled alive.After about three to four minutes, the scarlet energy seemed to be getting impatient, and gradually increased its strength until the steel creature transformed into a Quinjet fighter was squeezed into a metal block the size of a car, just like an abandoned car. factory compressors.It wasn't until the twilight dissipated, and the gravitational force reminded me that I still had this Quinjet fighter on my body, that the compressed and expanding air was released.

Like an explosion that appeared out of thin air, the smell of fuel and sulfur instantly spread to within a hundred meters around along with the shock wave.Long before the explosion, Mike pulled Fitz into hiding.They hid far away, behind a row of green tin trash cans 30 meters away from the Quinjet - the shock wave pushed the trash cans and pushed them against the wall, if Mike hadn't tried to block Fitz Pushing the trash can forward, Fitz, whose body is far less strong than Mike, is likely to be squeezed hard, and then sent to the hospital with broken ribs and lung hemorrhage.

Although they avoided the impact of the initial explosion, they could not escape the ringing in their ears, the acrid black smoke and the smell of sulfur.Although they don't know what happened, the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. already know that the first task in the face of the mysterious phenomenon is to protect their own safety, and then they are trying to figure out the instigator.After pulling away, they realized that they were not the only people staying here—a woman in a red leather jacket with long red hair was standing not far away.She held a long staff that shone with steel luster. There was a huge snake-like animal skull at the top of the staff, and a scarlet light of a similar color lingered on her hand.

"My God, how many superhumans are we going to meet today!" Mike said angrily, "There are already two behind us! Isn't that enough?"

"Wait, Mike, I seem to know her!" Fitz swallowed, "Jemma told me about the fan fiction she was reading recently, about the Avengers. Daisy often becomes a CP with Black Widow, But it’s not particularly mainstream…”

"what is that?"

"Character pairing (character pairing), Japanese vocabulary. All in all, in addition to the black widow, there is another person who is Wanda Maximoff. The red leather jacket, dark red hair, and red energy are all right. This is what is called The one from Scarlet Witch." Fitz continued, "She fought Ultron with the Avengers in Sokovia, remember?"

"Oh, I remembered! So, the Avengers are also paying attention to this matter?"

"No, Mike! Did you see Wanda Maximoff when Tony Stark held the press conference?" Leopold Fitz said with a complicated expression, "The final ending of Sokovia is still the same. Highly confidential, it is said that someone moved the flying city away, and Coulson thinks that person is likely to be Wanda Maximoff, or worse, because Salomon also appeared there ...if she's here, and with the markings we've seen on that person's power armor earlier, it's quite possible that Salomon has his eye on this place as well. Although I'm grateful for him taking Gemma and me from aliens brought it back, but we all know the way he plays."

"Shit! Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure!" Fitz said in a deep voice. "That's why we're telling Coulson, not the new director. I don't trust the guy the MP sent, we all know there's Hydra in the MP. If Salomon knows and someone else knows his identity, Then HYDRA came after him again - especially when those people know that Salomon killed Alexander Pierce - I can't guarantee that he will do something to keep it secret. You know, he has nukes !"

"Have you ever considered using a nuclear bomb?" Bayoneta asked curiously, raising her eyebrows.

"To be honest, I have considered it." Salomon nodded and put the teacup on the magic floating saucer, "But I decided to try my own method first."

Since Salomon told her and Joan of his adventure plan that day, the three of them moved from the witch's apartment to the Oxfordshire manor, isolated from all contact with the outside world, and began to prepare for the long ceremony of the witch family.Wearing loose silk pajamas, they wandered around the vast estate.Witches don't like wearing pajama straps, but tend to expose their beautiful figures to the sun. Even when they are walking in the forest in the afternoon, they don't like to wear outdoor clothes, and the bright sunlight shines through the branches. On their bodies, they are so beautiful that they are almost transparent, like the fairies in the forest in fairy tales.

What Bayoneta likes most is picnics.

The rear of the estate includes a dense jungle, and in the middle of the jungle there is a huge clearing covered with carefully laid and cultivated grass.Bayunita liked to take a wicker basket and a soft cotton cloth as a picnic table on sunny afternoons, and Salomon took her hand every time and went with her.They'd roll out a picnic mat and enjoy afternoon tea in the warm but not overpowering sun, and then Bayonetta would invite him to have fun on the picnic mat.It wasn't until the evening when the sky was full of stars that Salomon would return to the manor with the limp Beunita in his arms, and help the lovely witch clean the traces of pleasure in their gorgeous bathroom before starting to prepare dinner.

Once dinner is over, it's another fun time.

Such days are so beautiful that Salomon sometimes forgets that he still has an adventure.

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)