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"Crazy! Damn it! Ah... my hand!"

Ten fingers were folded into various distorted angles, the middle-aged fat man cursed, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Shh."

Dio put his index finger on his lips, and said the first word to the middle-aged fat man.

Such a simple movement made the middle-aged fat man tremble all over. He seemed to see evil ripples spreading around Dior's body contours. In a trance, the middle-aged fat man felt that he was standing on the edge of a black hole. The soul will be pulled out and chewed by the man in front of him.

"Please forgive me!"

The middle-aged fat man supported the ground with his broken hands, ignored the pain from his fingers, knelt on the ground, and begged: "I, I was just forced into my heart for a while, someone controlled me to do this, it was mental control! You Look, now I'm awake!"

There was another click, a crisp sound, and the middle-aged fat man's forearm was broken.

Dio's eyes fell on his shoulder, and the middle-aged fat man immediately understood that if he didn't tell the truth, the guy in front of him would break his bones bit by bit!

"I said! Please don't hurt me again!"

The middle-aged fat man cried bitterly, "They gave me the money! A lot of money! As long as I kill that useless old thing, I'll have enough money to buy a new house, a nice car, and my debts Maybe you can get back the sold daughter with the debt you owed!"

"Who are they?" Dio asked.

"I... I don't know, it was a message that popped up from a pornographic website. There are always some small tasks posted on that website, and each task has a corresponding price. I earn money by completing tasks. But this time, they let I killed that old thing, and the deposit for taking on the task alone is fifty thousand dollars, and after the task is completed, there will be another one million in the account."

The middle-aged fat man raised his head and looked into Dior's eyes, "I need money. That old man is already sixty years old. For the sake of the happiness of the rest of my son's life, it's nothing to die a few years earlier. If I tell her the truth, she will definitely agree. Yeah, so it's not murder—"

The middle-aged fat man's words stopped abruptly, a head rose into the air with blood droplets, and finally rolled to the ground with a pair of eyes wide open.

Dio took out the handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on his hands, then threw the blood-stained handkerchief on the middle-aged fat man, and spat in disgust.

Dio didn't bother to drink the blood of this kind of person, it would dirty his mouth.

"Captain, you heard everything."

"Yeah." Steve's face darkened.

There must be a secret organization behind that pornographic website, and judging from the words of the middle-aged fat man, that organization has existed for a long time, at least before the supergiant and Proxima Centauri arrived on the earth, it was hiding in the dark, silently doing something. An ulterior plan.

Steve sighed, the most worrying thing finally happened.

Among humans, traitors who cooperated with aliens appeared.

Power, money or technology, Thanos has too many bargaining chips as the overlord of the universe. If you just let go of your dignity as a human being, you can easily get these. Steve believes that someone will take this step.

Now is not the time to think about human nature, Steve slapped his face hard.

Since the superstar is cooperating with local organizations on Earth and using the power of secret organizations to forge her whereabouts, she must have a greater purpose in doing so.

Steve pressed the communicator, and he had to get the news to the aircraft carrier as soon as possible.

"rustle……"

However, there is only a noisy busy tone on the communication channel.

At some point, the connection between the ground and the sky was interrupted!

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The sky, above the clouds.

A pitch-black fighter jet broke through the sea of ​​clouds and appeared, the cabin door opened, and the superstar stood by the door, feeling the howling wind outside.

"This is it?" she asked.

"Yes, the navigation shows that the aircraft carrier is directly below us." The Hydra agent said.

"Very good." Superstar said, "Those idiots are still fooled."

"Whether they are fooled or not, they have to send people." Proxima Centauri appeared next to the superstar. She held the death spear, looked down, and said in a cold tone:

"It's like before going out, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, even if I feel a little bit, but I still go to the bathroom to sit for ten minutes, fart a few times, and then put on my pants and go out with confidence. The few people who were sent out were just farts used to test whether it was safe..."

"Okay, okay. I understand what you mean, please don't say any more." Superstar said helplessly, she really didn't understand why Proxima Centauri was always obsessed with this wonderful metaphor.

Anye Proxima Centauri snorted coolly, said "Go", and then disappeared.

After waiting for a few seconds to confirm that the companions around him had started to move, the superstar pulled a thin man from behind.

He was dressed plainly, his eyes were confused, and his cheeks and the back of his hands were slightly red, probably because he had lived in the tropics for a long time.

The superstar pulled him to the cabin door and pushed him down.

In her sight, the man's body gradually shrunk with the falling distance, and a terrifying smile appeared on the scorched face of the superstar——

"Be angry, hate, and... destroy as much as you want!"

An invisible mental shock was sent out, enough to cause the brains of ordinary people to explode, and the anger of hundreds of deaths was poured into the thin man's brain.

"Roar--"

The thin man looked like bread with yeast, and in a few seconds it swelled into a green behemoth nearly four meters high!

"Hulk! Very! Angry!"

The person brought here by the superstar is Dr. Bruce Banner, who has been serving as a community doctor in Nepal since the incident of the hate.

Because of the uncertainty of Hulk's emotions and the addition of Zhang Ming, Dr. Banner has few chances to be summoned by S.H.I.E.L.D. The teams have had a few butt-offs.