The Axis powers killed the people of Atlantis in order to rule the world.As their king, Namor chose to join the Allied Forces and killed countless Nazis. The contradictions and hatred between the two sides could not be resolved with a few words.

Unlike the sympathetic Captain America Steve Rogers, Namo Mackenzie is more inclined to enjoy revenge and complain.He is not a pure superhero, nor will he be bound by the word hero. When someone offends him, he will use the cruelest means to revenge without any psychological burden.

From the moment he boarded the ship, he was doomed to fail.

The arriving marines answered his question with weapons in hand.

All of a sudden, gunshots rang out in the cabin.The flames from the muzzle flashed the hideous faces of the gunmen. They shouted loudly, calling for friends, and everyone wanted to use bullets to smash the intruder into a sieve.

Concentrated by dozens of guns, Namor chose to rush into the crowd, using flexible positioning and stealthy attacks to bring down the crew members one by one like chopping melons and vegetables.The place he passed by immediately turned into hell on earth.

Severed limbs dotted the passage, and blood sprayed and flowed, smearing the white bulkheads like dye.

Griffin grabbed Colonel Belko's arm and dragged him behind the container, letting his adjutant take him away. He lowered his body and quickly approached Namor who was killing among the crowd.

Volume 31: [-] Killing at First Sight

She doesn't care how many Nazis accompanying him die, but after they are all dead, he will dismantle the ship next.

Breaking a ship means hurting Zeppelin, and I can't bear it if you want to hurt Zeppelin!

With a halberd, he stabbed the crew member who was blocking the way to death and threw the body aside. Namor's height of nearly 1.9 meters stood out from the rest of the people who could barely stand.He looked down and looked at the crew members who had already emptied their bullets and were still holding on to the trigger. Their panicked expressions made him smile contemptuously.

As soon as he was about to lift the Sea King Halberd, he saw the bulkheads on both sides suddenly rolled towards him, and countless spikes suddenly rose from the surface that seemed to flow like liquid, gushing towards the ace member of the raider team.

Namor swung the Neptune's halberd against the approaching spikes, while stepping back.

Just half a step back, there was a huge impact force behind him, several times stronger than being hit by a Tiger tank, so he had no strength to resist, and immediately flew out.The spikes that hadn't been flattened in time pierced hard into his unprotected body.

"Pfft!" Severe pain came from all parts of his body, and Namor felt his blood bleed out, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The powerful vitality under the double blessing of mutants and Atlantean blood kept him from dying on the spot, and he still had the strength to resist.

Inadvertently, the serious injury made the already grumpy man very angry. He had never suffered such a serious injury or suffered such a big loss since he became Neptune.He exuded a black aura all over his body, tried his best to pull his body out of the spikes, and turned his head to see which Nazi bastard dared to attack him, but what he met was a rolled iron fist.

With a "boom", there was a rumbling echo in the cabin, and even Namor's brain went blank.

This punch may not be very painful, but the sound waves echoing in the narrow space made him dizzy, and even his movements were half a beat slow.

Griffin would not let go of such a good combo opportunity. Under the control of her mind, the cabin was her best attack weapon. The sharp-edged metal gloves covered her hands, hitting critical strikes again and again.Just three punches made Namor's pale and handsome sickly face turn red, his eye sockets, nose, and corners of his mouth were all cracked, and blood spattered out with his fists.

The girl fought harder and harder, and the suppressed fire in her chest became more and more vigorous.The fist of her body may not hurt that much, but she couldn't bear the weight of the Earl Zeppelin.Adding just a ton of force is enough to smash even the toughest boxers into patties.What's more, he was facing Neptune Namor, one of the three giants in the early days of Marvel. If each punch didn't increase his strength by one or two thousand tons, how could he be worthy of this famous nickname?

Just as he was about to land his fourth punch, a chill suddenly rushed from Griffin's tailbone to the top of his head.

A silver light shattered the raised iron fist, penetrated the armor barrier in front, and shot straight at her face!

At the last moment, Griffin chose to believe in the sudden sense of crisis.

This action saved her life.

The two thrusts of the Sea King's halberd passed through both sides of the girl's swan neck, failing to cause fatal injuries to her, but they also covered her head.

The bulkhead was broken, and Namor, who was covered in blood, held the Sea King's Halberd in one hand and grabbed her military coat with the other, and easily lifted her up.

"How dare you hurt me!? You Nazi bastard..." Namo stared at her with a swollen nose. He didn't expect that the scars all over his body would come from the hands of this girl who hadn't looked straight at him from the beginning.

Although the injuries caused were not enough to kill him, the humiliation brought to him was indelible.

I, the majestic king of Atlantis, the lord of the ocean, was beaten like this by a little Nazi.

It just doesn't make sense!

Covered by a protective wall, Griffin was not injured for the time being, but he also felt short of breath. The arteries on both sides of his neck were compressed, and he felt bitingly cold.

Her thoughts turned, and she saw two spikes protruding from the bulkheads on both sides, directly poking Namor's temples on both sides.

The formation of spikes was extremely fast, but how could Namor, who had been attacked once, be fooled a second time.

He grabbed Griffin by the collar, pinched her neck and sprinted all the way, using her body as a shield, smashed through the bulkhead ahead, soared into the air, and headed straight for the sea.

He's going to drown the Nazi bastard!

"Regret what you did at the bottom of the sea! Chop Suey!"

Two figures, one big and one small, fell quickly, splashing high waves, and quickly disappeared on the sea level.

In the white air bubbles, Namor's angry face appeared and disappeared, and the hammer from his chest squeezed the little oxygen in Griffin's lungs.She tried to pull her head out of the Sea King's halberd several times but failed.And the Neptune holding her made up his mind to let her be crushed to death in the deep sea.

There was less and less visible light around them, and the two fell hundreds of meters deep in a few seconds.

The increasing air pressure surrounded her body, countless air bubbles overflowed from her mouth and nose, and she couldn't break free from Namor's grip. The girl's face was painful, and her eyes turned black.

Every time you focus, you can always see his hideous and distorted face.

He hates himself to the bone, he wants to die by himself!

Can't let him succeed, if I die, Zeppelin will...

He will tear him apart to vent his personal hatred.

Never allow this to happen!

She exchanged like the light in the darkness, and the latter responded to her.

Griffin suddenly felt that his brain was clear, and it was not like the calm behavior when he was about to die, which made Neptune startled.

The ocean is his world, he can move and breathe freely in the sea, but she can't!He couldn't think of any countermeasures this little Nazi bastard could have at this time.

Griffin let go of Namor's hand, climbed onto the Sea King's halberd clamping his neck with both hands, opened and closed his small mouth, and spit out a series of vague sentences.

"Zeppelin, tonnage swap."

You want to kill me?

I'll kill you first!

The next moment, the surging power transmitted from Zeppelin's body filled his almost exhausted body.Namor only felt that the girl who was about to die suddenly became as hard as cast iron, and the fists hammering her chest seemed to be hitting a solid steel plate.Not only could he not continue to cause fatal injuries to her, but he also knocked his fist until it hurt.

Her body has weighed thousands of times, and she is falling rapidly with him.

At this time, the Sea King's Halberd stuck around her neck became a burden to restrain her.

He found that he couldn't pull it out.

While he was wondering, Griffin also opened his eyes.

The azure blue fades, and the scarlet is eye-catching.

Namor's heart jumped, and just as he was about to let go of the hand holding the Sea King's Halberd, he saw the girl's soaring little hand grabbing his arm with one hand, and twisting the Sea King's Halberd easily with the other. Suddenly, Namor, who had taken the initiative from above, was pushed down by a huge force, and became a falling pad.

Not only that, he was falling at an even faster speed than before, the resistance of the sea water disturbed him, and it was very difficult just to control his balance.

Where does she get the power from! ?

Shocked by the sudden loss of control, Namor desperately wanted to reverse the trend, because if he didn't do something now, it was his back that would be making intimate contact with the bottom of the ocean.

Falling at this speed is enough to be fatal.

But just as he was about to make a move, Griffin, who had freed his head from the Sea King's Halberd, grabbed the opponent's right hand with his backhand. His grip made the lobster shell on his arm crack.

The wristband was quickly crushed, and it was quickly passed to his left hand.Its power is no less than the jaws of the Demonized Dragon Turtle.

Namor felt his bones were about to be crushed.It seemed that instead of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, it was a rock of ten thousand tons.

Where does she get her strength from?Where does she get the power from! ?

He roared ferociously, a large number of air bubbles gushed out of his mouth, and he had to let go of the hand holding the Sea King's Halberd, trying to break the restraint of his left hand.

But it doesn't work well.

Griffin crushed the bone in his left hand with a deadpan expression, and crushed his right hand with equal force.

The severe pain of the broken arm made Namor howl loudly. He never imagined that he would be so embarrassed by a child. It is not impossible to recover from the injury of his hands, but it will take time, long enough for the other party to put him in such a mess. Kill ten times.

Yes, at this time he began to think that the other party could really threaten his life. Before that, with his aloof personality, he never thought that he would die?

But even so, Namor's face did not show any expression of fear, but became more and more furious.

It's just a Nazi bastard, and he would die in the hands of such a young man.

Filled with anger, the two fell all the way, creating a vacuum in the increasingly lifeless deep sea, like the cavity rolled up when a bullet hits gel.In the end, they slammed heavily on the uneven seabed, and the soaring sand that rolled up instantly engulfed their figures.

The lonely bottom of the sea issued a dull thunder like the summer rainy season, sweeping through the mud, and the sound waves echoed far away.

When the raised sea mud gradually settled, a weak figure slowly stood up in the meteorite-like deep crater that was smashed out on the bottom of the sea.

The one that was the meat pad was lying motionless in the heart at the moment.

Namo's waist and abdomen were crushed by the weight of tens of thousands of tons, and his internal organs burst. It was horrible, as if he had been run over by a steamroller.

The sunken chest pierced the bones, and the blood rose from the torn skin, filling every gap in the falling mud, and his ferocious and crazy face was frozen in that moment forever.

Griffin glanced indifferently at Namor, whose body was mostly buried in mud, picked up the Neptune's halberd that was left nearby, exerted strength on his legs, and floated up at full speed.

Protected by a protective shield composed of superpowers, she doesn't have to worry about the decompression symptoms caused by the sudden change of air pressure. One minute later, she was like a missile launched in the water, with high spray sprayed all the way to the muddy deck.

Before the distant crew members approached, the girl who was barely standing still coughed up a mouthful of black blood. Her knees, which were still standing, gave way, and she fell weakly on the deck.

I am still alive.

The hammering pain in her chest forced her to cough in agony and her eyes widened as Griffin couldn't believe what she was doing.

I killed him, did I actually kill him?

I actually killed the ace of the Raiders team with my own hands!

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Volume 32.1: [-] Disposal of spoils

The sticky black, boundless, came from all directions, wrapping her layer by layer.

The flexible, silky tentacles gently brushed over the girl's face, and quietly retracted when her breathing became heavier and her heartbeat increased.

In an instant, the images of the experienced scenes filled the brain at an extremely fast playback speed, and the amount of information was so complex that it almost burst the girl's brain.In the end, the slide was fixed on the picture of her crushing Namo Mackenzie to death, rising blood, falling dust, condescendingly looking down on the broken corpse, as if admiring a beautiful painting.

Don't make me watch this, don't make me watch this!

The girl felt that she couldn't move her whole body, only her mind could still function tremblingly.

The darkness came as expected and engulfed the two of them.Namor's body gradually disappeared, but she was not hurt at all.

In the chaotic consciousness, there was a sneer.

[Little girl from the earth, I am intoxicated by your hard work; I am pleasantly surprised by your dexterity.Your tribute, I like it very much...]

[Go hunt for me, get more of my attention...]

Griffin felt a sudden drop from her floating body. She gasped and woke up with a start.

She was lying comfortably in the captain's exclusive bedroom, and the familiar layout made her feel at ease.

I survived after all...

Uncomfortable in a cold sweat from the nightmare, Griffin rolled out of bed and walked barefoot into the shower.

The warm water wets the whole body, washing away the panic when waking up, and the water flows over the body, suppressing the disordered heartbeat.

The 14-year-old's body has already been scaled, but in his previous life, he was used to being graceful and graceful under the rich nutrition and nourishment. Griffin didn't have much interest in the not yet full-bodied larva in front of him.

After washing off her tired body, she put on new clothes and corrected her appearance in front of the half-length mirror.Noticing the bruises left by the Sea King's Halberd on both sides of his neck, he tore off a length of bandage to cover it, covered the bear doll with a quilt, opened the door and walked out.

"captain."

"Major!"

Along the way, she clearly felt the changes in the eyes of the crew looking at her.

That is respect for the strong.

Originally, they only thought of her as a girl with some superpowers who would control a warship and take them to their destination more conveniently.The next thing is what adults should do, and she can't help much if she thinks about it.

who knew...

When everyone was helpless against the sudden intrusion of Allied super soldiers, she was the one who resolved the crisis.

Now Griffin's status in the hearts of the crew is no less than that of Colonel Belko, who has a naval status.Standing behind Colonel Belko was Field Marshal Dönitz, commander of the Northern Army.And her?She impresses them with her own strength and engraves the mark of a strong person in their hearts.

The decadence and shame of failure demoralizes one, which in turn drives the weak-willed to despair.The weaker the situation, the more they hope that there will be a strong person to lead them to victory. Whether it is a short-term victory or a long-term victory, they all need this kind of stimulation too much.

"Why don't you take a longer rest?" On the bridge, seeing Griffin coming in, the colonel was surprised and asked with concern.

After being injected with the super serum, the recovery ability is so fast. The injury was obviously serious, but it turned out to be alive and well after a short sleep.

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