The Scientist Returning From Marvel

"Samuel Nicholas, your information has been obtained by us."

Looking at Samuel who was fully armed by the symbiote, Orsh calmly said this sentence.

Samuel said: "Heh, you Skrulls have informants in the anti-mutant troops in the United States. I'm not surprised to know my ability. I'm curious, the talent of your Skrulls is to imitate camouflage, face-to-face If you confront each other, what methods will you use!"

Samuel scolded angrily, and saw his body turned into a scarlet afterimage, and instantly attacked Orsh in front of him.

His arms turned into two sharp blades, and with the momentum of piercing through the air, one pointed directly at Orsh's neck, and the other pointed directly at Orsh's heart.

Boom! There was a sound of metal collision, and the sound echoed in Beiyaoxing Palace for a long time.

Samuel's sharp blade did not pierce Orsh's heart, nor cut his throat, but was stopped halfway by Ling's pitch-black blade.

Seeing the knife on Horsh, Samuel gasped. That's not a black knife at all, but... a pitch-black symbiosis extending from Orsh's right arm!

Seeing this scene, Samuel waved his arm to widen the distance between the two.

"That's it!" He squinted his eyes and recognized the - thing on Orsh's arm at a glance: "Symbiont!"

At the same time, there was a wave of rage in Samuel's heart, which was the resonance between the symbionts, which further confirmed Samuel's guess.

Compared with Samuel's surprise, Orsh looked at his arm silently.

The pitch-black blade slowly dissipated, and drilled back into Orsh's body.

"Symbiont, that's right." Orsh said: "I don't know if it's fate, but Su Yan left you here. It is your destiny to fight with me, because both of us are the hosts of the symbiont."

"Trouble..."

Originally, Samuel still underestimated the individual combat ability of the Skrulls, but when he saw that the other party also had a symbiote in his body, he immediately felt that this person was not simple.

Being parasitized by a symbiont, and being able to maintain willpower, maintain physical energy consumption, and then use the symbiont as a weapon, just doing this proves that Orsh is not a kind person.

He stretched out his right hand, and the symbiote did not fully arm Orsh's body like Samuel's fury, but gathered in his palm, gradually forming a huge black scythe.

Orsh is holding a scythe, and the scythe is tightly connected to his palm by the symbiosis, and the two seem to be one.

The giant scythe seems to have a solid shape, but it is actually devouring Orsh's life energy without interruption. Within a few seconds, the pitch-black symbiote scythe emitted a faint green light

Green skin, dark green sickle, and the aura of absorbing other people's lives made Orsh look like a god of death standing in front of Samuel.

"What's the matter, seeing that the enemy's weapons are the same as yours, did the aura just now disappear?" Olsh asked.

"Stop joking around! His Royal Highness Su Yan's orders must be carried out! Even if you risk your life, there should be no doubts!"

Samuel charged again, this time he used the symbiote to transform into a huge sword, put his hands together, rushed to Orsh, jumped up, and chopped off fiercely. This kind of strength is enough to cut Orsh's scythe in two.

Bang!

However, what Samuel didn't expect was that Orsh just lightly raised a hand, and the sickle in his hand easily blocked the blow.

"how is this possible!?"

Orsh narrowed his eyes: "This is the truth! Stupid human!"

He twisted his wrist, as if to counterattack with a sickle. But when Samuel responded with both hands, he kicked Samuel hard in the stomach. Even though Samuel's whole body was armed, he was still kicked and flew out.

Samuel's body drew an arc in the air. He swiftly turned the giant sword in his hand into a sticky thread and connected it to the ground. With a pull of his hands, his body regained its balance and stood still again.

He raised his head, fixed his eyebrows at Orsh, and said: "Why, even though all his symbiotes have been turned into weapons without arming his body, he can kick out such power with one kick? No, it may be because of this, so that kick Only a sickle can block my blow. I see, did he give up his defense and use all the symbiotes for attack? Then..."

0...seeking flowers...0

Saying that, Samuel raised his hands, turned the symbiote into a sticky net, and shot at Orsh in unison. In the blink of an eye, Orsh was restrained by Samuel together with his huge black scythe.

"It's now!"

Seeing that the enemy had been controlled, Samuel once again used the symbiosis to transform two sharp blades and rushed towards Orsh.

"You don't have to sing this time!"

"That's naive, earthlings."

Just when Samuel thought he was about to succeed, he heard a "squeak" and Orsh's scythe cut off the sticky web of the symbiont abruptly. The gloomy blade revealed a green and cold light, and once again clashed with Samuel's scarlet blade. Torn together.

Samuel's tiger's mouth was sore, he felt it clearly, and felt that Olsh's slashing strength this time was more than one grade stronger than before.

"Why is this..." Samuel gritted his teeth, "It's obvious that they are the same symbiont, even if they all use their power to attack, there shouldn't be such a disparity."

E...

Orsh narrowed his eyes, contempt written all over his grim green face.

"Gap. Do you feel that my blade has become stronger? That's just your illusion, because it's not that I have become stronger, but you have become weaker!"

"what!?"

Samuel looked down, and saw the green light flickering on Orsh's scythe, which seemed to be breathing regularly. And the symbiote in himself was bleak,

It looked like it was about to wither and wither.

"Although I got the information that you are also the host of the symbiote, but you are too weak, you have not grasped the power of the symbiote at all! Ah, because you are human, because your body is not suitable for fighting at all!"

As Orsh said, he exerted his arm heavily, and saw a flash of green light, and the blade above Samuel's wrist was actually split into two, forcibly cut into two sections.

The broken blade spun in the air for a few weeks, piercing the ground, like a drop of scarlet black spot on pure white rice paper.

"Hey, hey, I said, Samuel, what's going on with you? I just slept for a while, did you make my body like this? It's so ugly!".