Marvel's King of the Undead

Chapter 125 Who else can give me death

Hearing Wayne's inexplicable question, the staff was slightly taken aback and rushed over again.

He decided not to pay any attention to this crazy talking target, he just needs to knock him down, and then send him out secretly, the task will be completed.

He easily squeezed the staff's fist, feeling the weak force in his hand, Wayne smiled slightly at the staff.

Not only to laugh at his incompetence,
At the same time, I was laughing at the staff's IQ,
He is also an old secret agent by looking at his face, don't he investigate the strength of the investigation target before carrying out the mission?
Just rushing over in such a foolish way, just trying to catch yourself?

Is it true that everyone in S.H.I.E.L.D. is as stupid as Nick Fury?

In an instant, Wayne finally understood why an organization like Hydra could have so many subordinates.

The reason is that none of these subordinates are normal, either mentally retarded, abnormal, or some egomaniac who just climbed out of some well.

A hand was pinched by Wayne, and the staff didn't realize the gap between themselves and Wayne.

Instead, he raised his leg and kicked Wayne's stomach.

"Do you really think I won't dare to hit people in S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

The behavior of the staff finally annoyed Wayne.

Before, he just wanted to leave here peacefully, without disturbing too many people.

In this case, in the future, when it comes to accountability, it will be regarded as an absenteeism at most.

But if he fought all the way out by force, Wayne felt that he might have to become a wanted criminal of S.H.I.E.L.D. before Hydra.

But the ignorant Hydra idiot in front of him seemed to be a little bit on the nose.

So, Wayne couldn't take it anymore.

In normal times, it would be fine if he didn't provoke others, so how could he allow such a fool to run rampant in front of him.

"Click"

The palm of the hand is slightly exerted.

The staff's hand was like a disposable wooden chopstick of substandard quality, which broke at the sound.

Before the legs could be lifted, the staff suddenly let out a cry of pain.

The next moment, Wayne punched him directly in the stomach.

"Wow"

Due to the control of the force, the staff were not directly pierced through the intestines.

Instead, it bent over the ground like a twisted shrimp, retching uncontrollably.

Did not choose to kill, Wayne stepped over the staff on the ground and continued to walk towards the gate.

In Wayne's opinion, there is no need to kill such a fool.

So what if this idiot attacks him again in the future?
Can a hateful ant take revenge on a person?
Such an idiot might as well let him stay in Hydra, maybe one day his stupid behavior will sell Hydra.

Glancing contemptuously at the staff, Wayne shook his head.

In fact, the main purpose of not killing him is that he doesn't want to get into too much trouble with S.H.I.E.L.D.

Regardless of whether the real identity of this staff member is Hydra or not, at least for now, he is clearly an employee of S.H.I.E.L.D.

If Wayne killed a S.H.I.E.L.D. employee directly at S.H.I.E.L.D.'s headquarters, it would be a big deal.

In the worst case, with the help of Hydra's bastards, the stupid Nick might attack the mutants.

Yes, Nick's IQ has hit rock bottom in Wayne's heart.

When Wayne decides to swear in the future, he won't tell others that you look like a XX.

It's uncivilized and blocked.

From now on, just say you look like a Nick is enough for cursing people.

Civilized you and me, convenience depends on everyone.

It not only expresses one's own opinion on the IQ of the other party, but also is very polite.

And a person with this kind of IQ may not be able to tell the meaning of what he said, maybe he will have to thank you when the time comes.

Wayne continued to walk towards the gate while thinking wildly.

Just when Wayne thought that he would no longer encounter obstacles along the way, a group of staff wearing S.H.I.E.L.D. uniforms appeared before him again.

A huge crowd gathered from all directions and blocked Wayne together.

Silently raised his head and looked at the sky, there was no cloud piercing arrow shot towards the clouds in the image.

This is a scene Wayne saw in a movie a few days ago, and now he can't help feeling a little emotional.

The next step should be the same as the plot in the movie. The big master appeared and directly turned over the group of weak chickens in front of him.

"Everyone is so old, do you still play gang fights like junior high school students?"

Wayne looked at the group of people in front of him, without any trace of tension on his face.

To be honest, he is already a little drifting now.

It has been too long since I have encountered an opponent who can fight him back and forth.

Most of the people he met now were killed by him in one blow, and the rest just made him feel a little troublesome.

He suddenly realized the feeling of those protagonists in the novel who were lonely and defeated at the end.

"Who else?"

"Can you grant me death?"

After asking a question to himself.

Wayne rubbed his wrists and walked towards the opposite side.

The people on the opposite side didn't seem to have assembled yet, so the whole team seemed a little chaotic.

They didn't care about these small details, after all, in their opinion, it was enough to save face for dozens of people to deal with a rookie who had just joined S.H.I.E.L.D.

Do you still expect a group of high-end players at level 60 to face up to a newcomer who just came out of Novice Village?
So, seeing Wayne slowly walking towards them, some of the agents who rushed over even showed ferocious smiles, as if they were laughing at this little rookie's self-confidence.

Soon, however, they stopped laughing.

Wayne's movements became faster and faster. At first, they were walking at the speed of ordinary people, but as they walked, they suddenly realized that their eyes could not keep up with Wayne's speed.

In their field of vision, Wayne suddenly rushed forward, and a series of afterimages dragged behind him, like the top special effects in Hollywood blockbusters, without a single flaw.

Immediately afterwards, Wayne disappeared completely, and there was a scream from among them.

A big bald man standing at the edge of the crowd flew up and fell heavily to the center of the crowd.

Then, this group of people fell down one after another like dominoes being pushed down.

Of course, sometimes there will be accidents. Occasionally, a few people will soar into the sky among the crowd, fly for a while and then fall down.

And these people who can fly in the sky for a while, without exception, are all bald.

It can be seen from this that the bald hairstyle does have a special magic power.

People with this hairstyle are different from everyone else.

You can name a few at random, such as no need to wash your hair, free mirrors, etc.
After 5 minutes, all the people who gathered to cause trouble fell down, and the hydra hidden in S.H.I.E.L.D. held different parts one by one, moaning in pain on the ground.

The Mengxin just now suddenly turned into a hacker boss, and severely abused their group of level 60 players.

A late comer Hydra undercover is headed in this direction.

While walking, I suddenly saw a row of people lying not far from the gate, and beside this row of people was standing their mission target this time.

Immediately, the undercover Hydra's back turned cold, as if he didn't see the scene in front of him, he circled around in place and directly changed the direction he was going.

After standing still and waiting for a long time, Wayne found that there were no other Hydra undercover agents rushing over.

Suddenly he sighed helplessly.

Hitting one is also beating, and beating a group is also beating, so he just got ready to exercise his muscles and bones and relax his mind.

As a result, before I had a good time, these Hydras all lay down.

The most amazing thing is that before these hydra came undercover, they seemed to have transferred the guards at the gate away.

So their fight was in full swing, and none of the guards from S.H.I.E.L.D. came to patrol.

Once again, he looked expectantly in the direction of the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, after confirming that no one was coming.

With a trace of regret in his heart, Wayne left the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters swaggeringly.

(End of this chapter)