Pokémon Invasion Marvel

Chapter 563 Michaela

Things didn't go beyond Mad Dog's expectations. Not long after he took a step, the beams of light lit up all around, followed by the sound of neat footsteps, which indicated that the nearby terminators had discovered this place. The changes are gathering in this direction.

According to Mad Dog's understanding of these iron bumps, they won't take too long to arrive. It is estimated that the nearest patrol team will be able to arrive within 30 seconds. At that time, what they need to face is a steady stream of robot troops.

Isn't the reason why the United States fell completely in such a short period of time? Isn't it because the enemies are all robots with no fear and good actions?

"Boss, we need to hurry up, otherwise the ammunition won't last long."

The mad dog yelled at Emerson, then stood still and prepared to block the approaching enemy.

The corners of Emerson's mouth twitched, and his legs used all their strength, and his whole body rose from the ground like a cannonball and smashed into the wreckage of the building in the distance.

Mad Dog only has a rifle in his hand. If it is useful against people, it can block them for a while, but now the enemy is a robot without emotion. Basically, this group of guys have a heavy machine gun. Not to mention the power One automatic rifle, even ten automatic rifles, is of little use.

Now if he wants to end it sooner, he can only stand taller, so that he can see farther, as long as there is a slight change, he will be aware of it.

The steel bar in his hand was tightly held by him, and Emerson's ears and eyes were used to the highest level, and his eyes scanned everything below like lightning.

Suddenly, Emerson's gaze was firmly locked on one place, and the window there trembled slightly just now, if nothing unexpected, someone was hiding there.

"Mad dog, you should think of a way to withdraw first!"

After yelling at the mad dog, Emerson rushed towards the abnormal window like an arrow from the string.

When his legs were falling together, Emerson directly regarded himself as a sharp arrow and shot into the room in an instant, smashing a big hole in the original window. The moment he landed, he turned around and left the original window. On the ground, dodging the incoming bullets and rushing to the front of the shooter.

The free hand stretched out like an eagle's claw, locked the opponent's throat fiercely and accurately, and lifted the opponent up.

It was only at this time that Emerson saw the other party clearly. This turned out to be a woman. Her appearance could be vaguely seen from the dirty face. It was not ugly, and the large sportswear could not completely cover up the hotness of the other party. figure.

Looking around, Emerson found that there was nothing in this room except this woman. It was obvious that he had made a mistake this time, and what he was looking for was not here.

He grabbed the Thunderbolt hidden in his pocket: "Sensing, where is the thing now?"

"right here."

Pili's entire machine was in a daze. After closing his eyes and sensing it carefully, he hesitated and gave a vague answer.

"Here?" Emerson glanced at Pili, wanting him to confirm again.

Pili took a picture of the majesty of the big boss, and honestly sensed it again. This time, his reply tone was a little more affirmative: "I feel very clearly at such a short distance, and it is indeed here."

"Then find it for me quickly, can it be done?"

Emerson's expression is very kind, but this is his own imagination. In Pili's eyes, Emerson's current expression makes him tremble.

"well!"

Pili immediately jumped to the ground and began to carefully search for the source of fire in the dilapidated house.

"Mikayla, we..." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the ground, and then a person ran out of the cabinet, but he froze on the spot after seeing the current situation in the room.

"Your name is Michaela?"

Emerson turned his eyes away from the boy who suddenly barged in, and once again looked at the woman in his hand.

He is familiar with this name. Ever since he knew he was going to come to this world, he has been familiar with the memory of this world in his mind.

And if the name Mikaela is not unexpected, it should be the original heroine in the film and television version of Transformers world.

"Then you must be Sam?"

Then Emerson looked at Sam who came out of the ground again, and asked.

From the smell on Sam's body, it is not difficult to guess that this is probably connected with the city's sewer system. They intend to leave this tightly guarded city from here, and the reason why only Mikaela was here just now is because The young man volunteered to find the way.

"I'm Sam, you have something to do to me, let go of Mikaela!"

After being asked by Emerson, Sam also broke out of the sluggish state. Seeing the girl he liked being held up in the air by someone strangling her neck, and she was about to suffocate, Sam immediately shouted at Emerson.

Peng——

The sexy Mikaela was thrown on the ground by Emerson, then looked at the real target and smiled: "Since you have said so, of course I want to give you face, but are you going to return this face now?" Give me, where is the source of fire?"

Sam looked at Mikaela who was lying on the ground gasping for breath with concern, and raised his head in horror when he heard Emerson's question, stuttered and couldn't speak, and didn't have the courage to yell at him just now.

"Oh." Emerson looked bored. To be honest, the protagonist of the Transformers world is not as good as the protagonist of the Terminator in his opinion. This child has obviously not started to grow now, and according to his understanding, the growth period is very long. It's harder than having a baby.

"I don't plan to do anything to you, but the premise is that you give me the fire source, otherwise, I don't think you two can resist any cruel interrogation, so don't waste everyone's time, okay?"

Although I don't know why the bumblebee didn't follow the protagonist, but just one bumblebee can't change anything at all.

With the size of the Transformers, as long as it appears, it will attract attention, and then it will be captured by Skynet for research. Unless their large forces rush to the earth, the power balance between the two sides is too great.

"I don't know the source of the fire, you'd better let us go, otherwise none of us will be able to escape when those guys come."

But what he said calmed Sam down a bit, and he immediately pointed to the fading fire outside and said.

The gunfire was still ringing, but the movement was obviously about to stop, so Sam thought he had found a reason to threaten Emerson.

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"Just look at the little girl and you will know how naive you are now."

Emerson laughed dumbfounded when he heard Sam's words. Did the kid forget his head in the sewer and never get it back?

He didn't look at Mikaela, who had already recovered from the ground, and the expression on his face that wanted to die after hearing his threat.

The most basic requirement is to be evenly matched. Sam doesn't even have the power to deal with Emerson. He even tried to use this to threaten him. This negotiating skill has shown a new height.

"Er..., I really don't know what kind of fire source it is."

Sam insisted on speaking hard, but subconsciously put his hands on his chest.

Emerson was not interested in continuing to talk to him. A small figure jumped up from Sam's feet, and his sharp arm cut through his clothes in an instant, revealing the small pendant on his neck. A small metal cube.

Without waiting for Sam to react, Pili directly cut off the necklace connected to the cube, and ran back to Emerson with the help of the falling fire source.

"It's no wonder that the fire source is so hard to find, it turned out to be so small!"

Pinching this small cube with his fingers, Emerson felt a little emotional.

He knew that the fire source could become bigger and smaller, but he didn't expect it to become so big. It is estimated that the Transformer's hand would not be able to hold it, and it would fall directly from the gap in his hand.

But this time the harvest is good, at least my goal has been achieved.

Holding this fire source, he pointed it at a broken TV beside him, and saw a faint blue flame shooting out from it, and the TV that was hit by the flame made a mechanical sound of clicking, and just as the three of them watched It turned into a small robot that only reached the waist of a person.

It's just that this robot may have just been created, and it doesn't look intelligent at all. Before it could stand still, it launched an attack on the nearest Emerson.

The result is self-evident, he ended his short life in the next second, and the steel bar in Emerson's hand directly penetrated the fire core in his chest, completely extinguishing the light that had just lit up in his eyes.

"Gudong."

Pili, who was poking his head out of Emerson's pocket, made a subconscious sound of swallowing saliva. Although he didn't have the substance of saliva, he still simulated a similar sound.

"You two wish for luck."

Glancing at Mikaela who barely stood up, Emerson smiled and left here in a flash.

Now that the fire source has been obtained, it is time to start the second step of my plan.

As for the two protagonists, it has nothing to do with him. They probably won't die here, but it's hard to say in the future.

But he won't kill the protagonist easily, the world is already very restrictive, if he kills the protagonist directly, it is estimated that he can be directly restricted into a vegetative state.

At this moment, Emerson is eager to go further. As long as that step is taken, this situation will not happen again. Eighth-level beings will not be restricted by the world, because the will of the world can no longer restrain them!

At this time, the gunshots from Mad Dog's side had completely stopped, and the dazzling incandescent light covered the area where Mad Dog was just now.

But Emerson knew that the mad dog was fine. If something happened to this guy, the movement there just now would not disappear slowly.

It wouldn't be Mad Dog's character if it didn't explode before dying.

And the gradually slowing down of the gunfire also told Emerson that he had begun to evacuate, and passed the assembly location to Emerson through a specific rhythm.

"Sam, let's go!"

Emerson's figure disappeared, and Mikaela stood up at the next moment, grabbed Sam and jumped into the place where the opponent just came out.

She knew very well that this place must have been exposed, and if the two of them continued to stay here, the result would definitely not be wonderful.

Those damn machine monsters don't treat captives well, and they don't even keep captives at all.

As long as they are found by them, no matter whether they have resisted or not, they will only end up with death.

Mikaela and Sam also resisted, but after discovering that these mechanical monsters kept coming, they resolutely gave up this idea and began to think of ways to leave the city that had completely fallen.

Because they jumped down directly, both of them were carried directly into the smelly sewer, and then Sam, who was awake, began to lead the way, leading Mikaela behind him to the depths of the sewer.

Emerson found Mad Dog in the ruins of a nearby police station. When he arrived, Mad Dog had obtained another batch of equipment from nowhere and was sorting it out in a fairly complete room.

Emerson guessed that these equipments were originally in the police's arsenal, but the situation was too urgent and they were left there. Now it happened to be cheap for Mad Dog.

"How is it, is there anything to gain?"

Seeing that it was Emerson who came in, Mad Dog put down the gun in his hand, threw a bottle of beer to Emerson and asked.

"Not bad, where did it come from?"

Emerson glanced at the beer in his hand and found that it had just been opened, so he took a sip as he opened the bottle cap.

"I didn't expect someone to put wine in the arsenal for the survival in the police station. Could it be that they want to make incendiary bombs on the spot?"

"It's a good idea, but it doesn't work."

Using incendiary bombs to deal with the Terminator, it is estimated that at most it will destroy their appearance, and it will have no practical effect at all.

Whether it's the explosion of the incendiary bomb or the continuous burning, it can only be regarded as a little damage to the steel terminators, which are resistant to high temperatures, and they can't even stop their steps.

"Get ready, we're leaving here soon."

"Get something?"

Mad Dog was overjoyed when he heard the words. The reason why he came here with Thunderbolt was because he thought that the so-called source of fire could be used as an item to open the portal. Now that the item has been obtained, it is time to restore his strength.

As long as he can let his elves come out, those robots will not be taken seriously by him at all, and a large area can be wiped out with one skill.

"The door can't be opened. I don't plan to use this thing for ourselves, and I won't take it away."

Emerson did not hide the truth from Mad Dog, and directly told him the simple part of the plan.

Mad Dog noticed that Emerson put his hand into his jacket pocket while he was talking, and then his pocket vibrated slightly, and then completely recovered his calm.

But knowing what happened, Mad Dog had no intention of stopping Emerson. If it wasn't for the fact that this guy was still useful just now, he would have crushed him to death by himself.

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In this way, Thunderbolt completely withdrew from this world, and it is estimated that there will be no chance to appear again in the future.

Emerson knew what this guy was up to early on. If he hadn't come here at this time, it would really be possible for him to use the information gap to trick the mad dog. Isn't this kind of bastard solved at this time? Keep it for the new year.

The mad dog understood what Emerson wanted to do when he saw Emerson's actions, didn't he not make a sound to stop it, just pretending that he didn't see it at all?

Even if Emerson didn't do anything to let this guy survive this time, he would kill Thunderbolt as long as he found a chance in the future.

"What should I do next?" Mad Dog asked after taking a sip of his drink.

Just now Emerson also said that he has other uses for this thing, so now he wants to ask what he should do next. If there is nothing wrong, he hopes to leave this ghost place. He needs to open one eye even to sleep. This place The experience is much worse than before it was not destroyed.

"Next, we should go and send this thing out."

Playing casually with the fire source in his hand, the corners of Emerson's mouth curled up.

If it was when he was poor and white, he would not give away such a treasure if he was killed, but today is different from the past. Now the source of fire is dispensable for Emerson. It turns out that Transformers are not Vampires cannot become a unique race of elves, so he is not very interested in creating a batch of Transformers, but Emerson knows that there will be a 'person' who is interested in this thing.

"send out?"

Mad Dog glanced at the fire source, and began to think about what Emerson wanted to do.

But he just gave up on this idea in the next second. He knew that this thing was just a source of fire seeds. He didn't even know what it could be used for, and he couldn't get anything useful if he tried his best.

However, Mad Dog always feels that he seems to have heard this name somewhere, but he just forgot when it happened.

"Now we need to find a way to send it out, and let everyone know it."

Emerson touched his chin and began to think about how to accomplish this small goal. Only in this way can he achieve the desired effect.

But at the very least, both parties in the plan must enter the arena, otherwise he would rather hide temporarily than show up. If the source of fire is in Skynet's hands for too long, it will not be a good thing.

Emerson and Mad Dog seemed to have disappeared completely, leaving no clues for Sam and others who started looking for them in turn.