"Come on, open your mouth and hold it."

Guan Fuyun put the Barrett sniper rifle into Mariko's mouth and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

It hit the fire and fired. The huge kinetic energy of the bullet directly flipped Mariko's skull and turned her into Sadako.

[Real Immortality] is pretty good.

The good thing is that he can enjoy the bonus brought by various firearms and hot weapons as he pleases.

Even Gatling guns and tank main guns can be fired by hand.

Output is so cool!

"Da Da Da!"

"Biubiu!"

One fired, the other had red eyes.

Wherever he passed, he was hurt by a touch and cracked by a touch. He was powerful and fierce, and there was no reason to speak of it.

He is not a superhero, so why does he need to be a saint?

Especially in the American comic world.

If a superhero is really a man sent from heaven, the first thing he should do is the American official, instead of letting the soil that breeds evil exist.

For example, Thaddeus Ross, the leader of the Hulk-catching team.

He was the one who gave birth to the Hulk and the Abomination.

He was a guy that everyone hated.

But he caused such a big mess that the Abomination killed people in the center of New York City. In the end, he had to rely on the power of the Hulk to barely deal with it.

He even let the Hulk escape.

He left everyone with a "?" in their hearts.

For such a person, three days and three nights of execution would not be enough.

As a result, not only did he not get into trouble, but when he appeared again in Captain America 3, he had become the Secretary of State, and he was simply rising to prominence.

In this context.

Any superhero who shouts "justice and bond", then cooperates with the SHIELD and the United States, signs various agreements, and becomes the Avengers.

has a sense of humor that is packaged by Vought Corporation and is neither fish nor fowl.

“Fight them!”

“Let’s go together!”

“Even fellow villagers and his father have their limits. They will run out of energy before they kill all of us!”

Yashida Ichiro’s shouts became louder and louder, and his wheelchair moved further and further back.

He was running away.

Escaped to his secret factory.

Guan Fuyun and A-Zu drove him slowly.

Around.

The dwarfs howled desperately, cheering themselves up, and then tremblingly raised their guns, holding shurikens, and some even used crossbows.

A variety of weapons appeared like a hodgepodge.

The violent explosions and gunfights seemed to attract something. Helicopters hovered, and American soldiers appeared, wearing heavy makeup.

“Wow, are you here to help us?”

There was light in the eyes of the dwarfs, the light of hope.

Then the Hydra flag was displayed on the helicopter, and the loudspeaker said: "Dear fellow villagers, do you need help?"

"Get lost."

Azu was so angry that he smashed the propeller with one hand, just like tearing off the wings of a dragonfly.

Boom! !

The falling helicopter, like a football shell, smashed into the residential area, flames shot up into the sky, houses collapsed one after another, and the people of the Yashida family died in large numbers!

"Ahhhhh!"

The old people of the Yashida family, one by one, were flattened and crushed by Azu. They heard too many screams before they died. All they saw was scarlet and broken limbs.

At this moment.

Invincible and bathed in blood, Azu opened his hands and embraced death. While the sense of oppression was full, he actually felt a little bit of divinity.

He did not answer the final words of the deceased.

He just looked at Guan Fuyun and followed his father's steps.

...

Ten thousand cannons fired, guns fired, whistling to the sky!

Yes.

These are used to deal with Guan Fuyun.

According to observation, he does not have a body of steel like A Zu.

So.

Can he be defeated...?

"Boom boom boom!"

The metal torrent roared, and heavy bullets spun and hit Guan Fuyun. Even a mountain would be razed to the ground by firepower.

But he is not a mountain, he is immortal.

He is not a newbie as he was when he first arrived.

Subjective diffusion + passive trigger, under the effect of [True Immortality], Guan Fuyun is the only eternal being present.

When bullets hit A Zu, it is like an egg and a stone hitting each other, and one will always break.

When bullets hit Guan Fuyun, it is like a game. All projectiles and explosives are set to [Terminate] the moment they approach Guan Fuyun.

Ding ding dang dang!

The bullets and shells fell to the ground intact, and just when the dwarfs were wondering if they were expired.

Guan Fuyun actually picked up the shells and threw them back.

Bang bang bang--boom!

Explosion!

Explosions everywhere!

In the smoke and ashes that looked sticky because of the blood, Guan FuyunFuyun came out and slowly changed his guns.

Killing indiscriminately! Blood was flowing, people were dying.

And he was spotless.

This scene made people's scalps numb.

"Let me go!"

"Please..."

"Devils, two devils who are going to hell!"

Begging for mercy, kneeling, cursing, cursing... all kinds of voices came out, but the only response to them was destruction.

"Dad hates you!"

"Then you have to die."

Azu flew back and forth, killing with amazing efficiency.

His scarlet eyes swept across the whole scene.

Boom!

The hot eyes were like hot knives, cutting in all directions!

Swish, swish! Swish!

One by one, the heads took off, rotated, and then were piled together by Azu like bricks.

Family is what he longed for, and family affection is what he urgently needed.

In order to please his father, he studied a lot of books and learned a term: Jingguan.

A cruel method recorded in history, piling up the heads and corpses of enemies into a human wall for humiliation.

Because it was too brutal, it disappeared in the long river of history.

But today.

It appeared in the Yashida family!

Whether alive or dead, Yashida was welded together by Azu with his thermal vision. The heads were open with their eyes wide open, and the black, smelly, and dried blood was drawn and then seeped into the earth, so pungent...

In front of such a shocking scene, there was Azu with a pure and innocent smile on his face, like a naughty child waiting for praise from his parents.

Extreme contrast, but also extreme shock!

"Well done, my good son."

Guan Fuyun was conducting encouraging education.

...

"Damn it!"

"Don't underestimate the bond between me and the Silver Samurai! Eight duck meat!"

In the distance, a medical miracle appeared, and Yashida Ichiro stood up from the wheelchair.

He crawled into the semi-finished silver warrior made of adamantium alloy, with a crazy look on his face, and the mecha started up!

The silver long sword vibrated out, wanting to kill the gods!

Then he was caught by Guan Fuyun.

Like catching a chick.

What is sharp and sharp, what will not change after forming... In front of the [True Immortal], it is all a joke.

He pushed the silver warrior and Ichiro Yashida into the factory, and came to the place where countless gears were meshing and countless molten iron was poured.

Then he just stood there, using his hands as hammers, knocking and hitting.

At first, it was just a few palm prints.

But soon, the silver warrior was knocked flat, and Ichiro Yashida's blood flowed out, like quenching water.

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