I am the Spirit

When Zhang Luo recalled the Godzilla plot, the news that the heroine’s boss robbed the heroine in the Godzilla plot appeared on TV, and reported the story about Godzilla’s invasion of Boston with his own name.

What’s the situation? Wasn’t Godzilla supposed to go to New York? And it’s not right at the right time.

“I received news earlier that this monster was supposed to go to New York, but ten minutes ago, it suddenly changed direction and came to Boston.” Phil Colson paused and said, “And ten minutes ago when Alex died, according to the black man, this was the third round of death design of the Grim Reaper. ”

What is this? The third round is such a big hand, if there is still someone alive after the third round, what should the Grim Reaper do?

“So did that black man say that the Grim Reaper’s death design has several rounds?” Zhang Luo asked, if it can still be designed, then with the power that the god of death has, Cuchulin may not be able to fight.

“There are only three rounds, which means that you will be fine if you dodge this one more.” Phil Coulson said, “And now that the army has come, there is no need to worry too much.” ”

“So what’s going on?” Zhang Luo asked, wanting to send people away quickly, and he would go and kill Death and Godzilla later.

“Phil Coulson and I still have some things, it will take a while to go to New York University, you go to New York yourself first, don’t wait for me.” Yang Feiyu said.

“Okay.” Zhang Luo replied, so Yang Feiyu is going to join S.H.I.E.L.D.? No, S.H.I.E.L.D. is the official high-level department of the United States of America, Yang Feiyu is just a newly admitted American nationality, S.H.I.E.L.D. cannot accept him so easily, and should be only a foreign staff member for the time being.

After completing the discharge procedures, Zhang Luo left the hospital. Standing outside the hospital, Zhang Luo looked at the deserted street, not knowing where to go.

Whaa

At this time, a huge cry came from afar, as well as the sound of explosions, and Zhang Luo felt that the ground shook slightly.

Gradually, the sound was getting closer and closer, and the vibration under his feet became more and more obvious, and Zhang Luo could already see a vague huge monster approaching this side.

[Mission 3: Kill the monster Godzilla and end the Godzilla plot. ] 】

[Mission rewards: low-level summoning once, strength a little, endurance a little, agility two points, mana a little. ] 】

[Mission 4: Kill the god, end the plot of the Grim Reaper, and start the plot of Death Note. ] 】

[Mission rewards: low-level summoning once, strength two points, endurance two points, agility two points, mana two points. 】

“Death Note? What is the situation? Could it be that the Grim Reaper in Death Note is still related to the Grim Reaper in Death’s Coming, but it seems to be too! Although in the Death Note, Night God Moon has always used heart paralysis to kill, in fact, Death has always used design accidents to make humans fall into death. Zhang Luo recalled the plot of the Death Note and found that the God of Death in the Death Note and the God of Death in the God of Death seem to be the same, both using design accidents to make people die, and it is precisely because of this that human beings do not notice the existence of the God of Death.

“Here it is.” Zhang Luo directly turned around and ran, looking for a hidden place without monitoring and began to transform.

Zhang Luo stopped in a hidden path, his mind moved, and he used the Ying Spirit Fragment, and the next moment, a light flashed, and powerful power poured into Zhang Luo’s body.

Feeling the powerful power in his body, Zhang Luo was full of confidence, and the blood-red spear in his hand flicked and rushed in the direction of Godzilla.

In the heart of Boston, gunfire rang out non-stop. From time to time, fires burst into the sky, and various bombing sounds sounded.

Large swathes of vehicles were abandoned in the middle of the road, panicked pedestrians fled in all directions, and houses collapsed every moment.

Firelight, black smoke, explosions, and terrified cries mingled, and the center of Boston felt like the end was coming.

A huge monster is raging at will, and every move will knock down the house and cause the ground to burst.

Several fighters in the sky fired bullets at the monsters, and bombs bombarded the monsters from time to time.

The army on the ground is constantly attacking monsters, tanks, bazookas do not stop at all.

But even so, the monster did not suffer much damage, but from time to time fighter jets were knocked down, and several people died at the feet of this monster with every step he took.

“No!!!”

Shrouded in huge black shadows, a middle-aged woman holding a little girl of five or six years old looked at the sky and cried out in despair.

Suddenly!

A cyan figure appeared next to the middle-aged woman, it was Cuchulain who rushed, but at this time, Godzilla’s feet were less than ten centimeters above the middle-aged woman’s head, and even if Cuchulain’s speed was, it was impossible to take the middle-aged woman and the little girl away from Godzilla’s feet.

“Hah!”

Cuchulin roared, and the blood-colored gun was raised flat, blocking the top of his head.

Godzilla’s feet had all stepped on, and Cuchulin only felt a huge force on him like Tarzan’s topping, his body constantly making clicking sounds, and Suang’s legs fell into the cement for five or six centimeters.

“Don’t go fast yet! I can’t hold on! Cuchulin looked at the middle-aged woman who was stunned in place, and couldn’t help but feel angry.

The middle-aged woman snorted, quickly picked up the little girl and ran out, not forgetting to turn her head and thank Cuchulain, “Thank you!” Thank you! Who are you? ”

“Hah!” With maximum force, Cuchulin lifted Godzilla’s foot a few centimeters, and then rushed out of Godzilla’s foot in an instant.

“I am Cuchulin of Ireland!” Cuchulin lifted the middle-aged woman with one hand, instantly burst out with A-level agility, and rushed behind the distant army.

A group of survivors had gathered here, including reporters, all looking at Cuchulin in awe, when several survivors came over and helped the middle-aged woman aside and sat down.

When the reporter was about to rush over to interview Cuchulain, several soldiers blocked the front, pointed their guns at Cuchulain, and looked at Cuchulin with a wary face: “Are you a mutant? ”

“Mutants?”

“He turned out to be a mutant!”

“With such a fast speed, he must be a mutant!”

The surrounding crowd was full of discussion, and some of them showed fear and disgust at Cuchulain.

There are also mutants, it seems that this world even has the X-Men series, otherwise how could anyone know the saying mutants.