Overlords in the Marvel Universe

The huge body of the stone man jumped suddenly on the way of charging, and the whole body rushed towards Li Jie like a hungry tiger, and opened its mouth wide to bite Li Jie's head.

"Fuck off."

With a wave of his hand, the transcendental energy gathered above Li Jie's head and turned into a giant fly swatter, aiming at the stone man and slamming down.

Rumble rumble——

The huge force slammed the stone man into the ground, and then it continued to shatter the roofs of the buildings and smashed into the ground at the bottom.

"The view is wide, not bad." Li Jie took out the barbecue utensils from his pocket, and took out a telescope while grilling the meat.

In Queens, New York, a new round of war broke out between zombies and ogres. More than 20 zombies raided an ogre camp. Enjoy that "little fresh meat" crucified.

"The one who was crucified was actually Wolverine?" Li Jie didn't hold back his laughter, "As expected, Logan is the perfect food for zombies and ogres."

[Build it, the answer can be found in the comic "Deadpool"]

Chapter 110 The Punisher

In the sight of the binoculars, the battle between the zombies and the ogre has entered a fierce stage. Both sides are players who don't speak martial arts, and they greet their enemies with all kinds of indiscriminate moves.

"You trash, hand over the meat!" The leader of the zombie side is the zombie red tank, rampaging across the entire battlefield, and all the ogres who tried to stop him were smashed to pieces by it.

"The dead..." The leader of the ogre side is the flame man, "they should just hide in the coffin and wait to rot!"

The flameman raised his hand and summoned a fire tornado to blast towards the red zombie tank. The scorching heat seemed to melt everything around him. The fire tornado surrounded the red zombie tank and kept heating up the red armor on its body, making the temperature inside the armor become Like an oven.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The zombie red tank didn't feel pain, it broke through the flames directly, and grabbed the flame man in its hands.

"I'm going to tear you in half!"

Roaring out this classic line, the zombie red tank ignored the flames crazily gushing out from the surface of the flame man, grabbed the flame man's waist with both hands and tore it apart forcefully.

"Roar--"

A roar announced that the victory of the zombie side was decided. Seeing that the boss of his own side had burped, the surviving ogres no longer wanted to fight and chose to flee the battlefield one after another, but they were soon caught up by the zombies and chopped off their heads one by one.

"Now, it's time for a light snack."

A group of zombies slowly gathered in front of the cross, grinning at the Wolverine Logan nailed to it.

"Red Tank... I remember that I should have killed you." Logan was tortured by those ogres for several days, and the constantly regenerating body consumed a lot of Logan's energy, making his voice sound weak.

"You're old, Logan." The zombie red tank walked to the cross, "Unfortunately, I'm not the red tank you know."

"Whatever, it doesn't matter if you are red or green, if you are a man, please give me a good time." Logan stared fiercely at the zombie red tank in front of him with his beast-like pupils, "Don't make me look down on you!" You, cowardly!"

"We all know that death is a gift to you, Logan." The zombie red tank grinned grinningly, "but the self-healing factor in your body will trap you in this hell forever."

"Those big men asked me to bring you back and bring you in front of them." Zombie Red Tank tilted his head, "Shut up with you 'yourself', you wild wolves are food that can never be eaten up."

"What did you say?!" Before Logan could continue to ask, a sudden gunshot interrupted their conversation.

A zombie standing outside was headshot on the spot, followed by the second and third...

"Enemy attack!"

Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the successful sneak attack, more powerful firepower poured out at the zombies, and many weak zombies were smashed into balls of rotten flesh on the spot.

"He's there, I saw him!" While speaking, the zombie Kraven threw the spear in his hand vigorously, and the target was a balcony not far away.

"Shit." Punisher Frank, who was shooting wildly with a gun on the balcony, cursed unhappily, and jumped directly from the balcony on the second floor with the machine gun in his arms.

Anyway, it has already been discovered, so there is no need to sneak around anymore.

Frank charged with the machine gun in his hand, and the gun barrel spat out a blazing tongue of flame, venting the bullets frantically at the surrounding zombies.

"Come on, you moving rotten meat, taste the taste of bullets!"

[The Punisher, whose real name is Frank Cassel, was born in the Marine Corps, and has the physical fitness and combat ability equivalent to a tenth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.His philosophy is "As long as you are guilty, you deserve to die", so he was rejected by almost all hero groups and became an anti-hero]

The bullets in the magazine were quickly emptied, and Frank didn't have time to change the magazine, so he simply discarded the machine gun in his arms, pulled out two Sand Eagles from his waist and continued to shoot, and took a moment to throw a few more guns into the crowd of zombies. A grenade with a pull ring.

Suppression of firepower is a common combat method used by Frank to deal with these monsters. There is no special skill requirement, just keep holding the trigger and not let go.

After the smoke of gunpowder, the only enemy Frank had to face was the zombie red tank.

Zombie Red Tank folded his arms and charged forward, the bullets hitting his body could only splash a series of tinkling sparks. For Zombie Red Tank, as long as he runs, he is invincible!

"Idiot." Frank had a scheming smile on his face. He knew how the red tank fought, so he also knew the weakness of this guy.

The zombie red tank that was charging suddenly felt empty under its feet, and the surrounding land suddenly collapsed, forming a large black hole. The zombie red tank didn't brake in time, and the whole person fell directly.

"I'll give you a little gift, thank you." Throwing a shock bomb at random made the red zombie tank freeze. Frank took out a gray pistol with a strange shape from his arms, aimed at the red zombie tank and pulled the trigger.

"boom--!"

A powerful pulse energy wave was released from the muzzle of the gun, and the orange-red explosion directly smashed the armor on the head of the zombie red tank and lifted its skull.

This pulse gun was made by the Skrulls, so it goes without saying how Frank got it.

"It's been a long time, Logan." Frank pulled out the spikes on Logan's limbs, and his tone sounded like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, "It seems that your life has not been going well recently, are you a little careless? "

"Fuck you, shut up." Logan lowered his head, and he didn't mean to thank Frank at all, because this guy who went around killing people with a gun all day long was the culprit who caused the world to collapse.

After the disaster began, according to Reed's investigation, a group of Russian gangsters once transported a large ship of "Survivor 118" to the United States, intending to sell them for a good price as a biochemical weapon on the spot, but just before While loading the ship, the group was ambushed by a premeditated massacre by none other than Frank the Punisher.

He accidentally smashed the test tube containing Survivor 118 during a firefight with the gang. Frank himself gained immunity to the virus after being splashed by the solution, and the remaining solution was flushed into the sewer in the warehouse.

Chapter 111 Church

"Even if you are burned to ashes, the only thing left is this broken mouth that is still hard." Frank threw a chocolate-flavored energy bar to Logan from his arms, "You'd better pray for your The claws can still be stretched out, I don't want to take a burden on the road."

"I think you can stretch your neck over to try." Logan was not polite to Frank, tore off the plastic packaging and directly stuffed the whole energy bar into his mouth.

"How are Reed and the others? Is the survivor base on the North Pole okay?" Frank asked coldly, "The monsters seem to be active more and more frequently recently, and some of them have left Manhattan."

"It's not that bad, at least they're still human right now." Logan clenched his fists, steel claws popped out from his knuckles, and then snapped back, "It's just that the antidote has never been developed, this damn virus is spreading every day. The mutation grows faster than the hair on Lao Tzu's body."

"How did you get caught by these bastards? They shouldn't be able to catch you." Frank asked in a curious tone. He still knew Logan quite well. As a former X-Men with rich fighting experience, Wolverine is definitely the most cunning prey, and it's not that easy for those meat-eating idiots to catch Logan.

"You know, my mission is to find survivors." Logan took off a fairly complete coat from the ogre's body and put it on his naked upper body, "But in this doomsday, people's hearts sometimes Scarier than monsters."

"Some people took advantage of your kindness." Frank sorted out the remaining equipment on his body, and he also picked up the previous machine gun, replaced it with a new magazine and carried it behind his back, "I told you a long time ago , this is a war, either they die, or we die."

"Don't lose your fighting spirit, otherwise even your self-healing factor won't be able to save you."

"I warn you not to talk to me in such a preaching tone, little boy." Logan grabbed Frank's collar and showed his claws unceremoniously, "Now the whole world will become like this Look, you kid can't get away with it!"

Frank destroyed all survivors 118, which led to Logan's return without success. Originally, everyone expected that Frank's blood would have some miraculous effect, but it turned out that it was just their wishful thinking.

"I warn you, get those damn claws off my face," Frank said grimly, "or I'll shove them up your ass."

"..." X2

"How long has it been? I remember we had a similar conversation before." Loosing Frank's collar, Logan took out a crumpled pack of cigarettes from his butt pocket, and threw one to Frank, who Then he took out a lighter from his pocket.

The two murderous uncles chose a clean step, sat down side by side and began to puff.

"Sometimes I really want to put a bullet made of Adamantium alloy on my temple." Logan exhaled a puff of smoke ring, "In that case, at least I will forget these unpleasant memories, and then find the way to live again." motivation."

"People can live, but those monsters have to die." Frank sucked on a cigarette, "Before I was disembowelled by those monsters, how much can I kill..."

"I thought you would like this world where you can kill at will."

"I created this world, I just want to use my own method to atone for sin." Frank snuffed out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and took out a half-smoked snow from his arms, "Time can make me old, but Time can't take my pride away."

"You're a fucking jerk."

"Thanks, your fucking one too."

"After smoking this cigarette, I'll send you out of town." Frank suggested, "You are simply a piece of meat and potatoes in the eyes of those monsters. You won't blame me for using you as bait?"

"You're so fucking straightforward." Logan spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth, extinguishing the sparks on the cigarette butt, "I'm more irritable than you imagined now, and I really want to chop something right now."

Logan and Frank walked side by side, and the two of them just swaggered down the street.

"The surroundings seem to have become quieter." Frank sniffed, and there seemed to be no smell of the living dead in the air.

"No, something is coming." Logan raised his hand to signal Frank to be more vigilant.

In addition to the self-healing factor and retractable steel claws, Logan also has other special abilities, such as a sensory ability similar to spider sensing, which can distinguish the smell of the enemy and friend, and can also shield a certain degree of mind manipulation.

[But it's a pity that the normal Wolverine was defeated by Magneto, whether it is in the comics or the movie (>?ω`< )]

Boom--!

Two behemoths rushed out from the side street, wrestling with each other while running, and Frank recognized their identities at a glance, a zombie and an ogre.

"God, my bad premonition came true again."

"At least forty zombies and ogres are fighting each other. Jesus blesses you."

"There are too many of these guys, let's not expect to kill them all." The knuckles of both hands popped out steel claws, and Logan looked at the monsters rushing calmly, "Do your best to fight a bloody path. "

"I agree."

Logan was indeed full of anger. With the cover of Frank, the sharpshooter, the two of them solved all the rushing zombies and ogres without much effort.

"Roar!"

On the other side, the two big guys had already decided the outcome. The Ogre Hulk successfully tore up the zombie Rhino and became the final winner.

"This big green guy is hard to deal with." Frank took out his pulse gun from his pocket again, and said in a solemn tone, "I remember this guy bit off your left hand before?"

"I know." Logan held the steel claws in front of his eyes, "So this time I just need to chop off one of his arms."

"It's best for us to join forces and kill it directly."

"That's fine too."

……

On the other side, Li Jie had already left the Baxter Building and came to the door of a church, but just as Li Jie stepped into the church, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Two zombies were squatting on the ground to eat. Judging from the clothes on the corpses, they should be the priest who has been hiding in this church. Seeing Li Jie, the two zombies were very enthusiastic. A hug.

Li Jie directly took out a Sand Eagle from his arms, and shot the two zombies one by one.

"May the Holy Light bless you, Amen."

【Is it too difficult for me to join the group, or is there no one to add it|?ω?｀)】

Chapter 112 This is Street Dance

Stretching out his hand to wipe the void, the corpses and bloodstains on the ground disappeared in an instant. He squeezed his collar lightly, and Li Jie's clothes instantly turned into a black robe.

Putting on Benjamin Parker's wrinkled face that looked a bit vicissitudes, Li Jie nodded after looking in the mirror, so that he fit the priest's image of compassion.

After thinking for a while, another black leather Bible appeared in Li Jie's hand. He opened a page at random and read, "If your enemy is hungry, give him food; if he is thirsty, give him a drink. Because In doing this, you are heaping coals of fire on his head, and you shall not be overcome by evil, but overcome evil with good..."

"God, is there some serious illness in the old man's mind?" Li Jie frowned. Sure enough, he couldn't understand the logic of religion, and he was only worthy of trembling.

"To deal with enemies, I personally think this thing is the most reliable." Li Jie took out a Remington M870 from his pocket, slid the handguard, and made a crisp sound of loading.

"Feeding the dead with the living, the world is hopeless, they are all guilty!"

……

Walking up the street came two shambling figures supporting each other. They were Logan the Wolverine and Frank the Punisher. They successfully killed the Ogre Hulk and won the victory, but they also paid a certain price.

Logan had several broken ribs, and his right hand was bitten off by the ogre Hulk, and it hasn't grown back yet; Frank's left leg was broken, and he walks with a limp now.

"By the way, did you really remember the wrong direction?" Logan asked questions for the first time.

"I broke my legs, not my brain." Frank was leaning on a piece of wood as a crutch, "If you're so fucking messing with me, I'll shoot your dog's head off!"

"Hehe, I have a self-healing factor."

"All right, all right, you're awesome."

The two passed the boring time by spamming each other along the way, and their goal was Frank's safe house.But because of their injuries, in order not to reveal their whereabouts, they had no choice but to take a detour from another street with fewer zombies and ogres.

In addition to the sense of smell, ogres and zombies also have excellent hearing. Any noise can attract the attention of these monsters, not to mention the dynamic music beat.

"Damn it, Frank, did you hear that?" Logan suddenly asked in a daze.

"I heard it." Frank frowned, "I thought it was my ears hallucinating just now..."

The two looked at each other, and Frank suddenly said, "The music came from the intersection. If I remember correctly, there is a church there, but I have been there before, and I didn't find any survivors."