Metamorphosis Marvel Genius

Chapter 164 New Era and New Forces
On the beach, a transparent ball floated.

Anna was squatting in the ball, and Tang Yuanjing took a sip from the bottle. She felt that it was more convenient to carry a bottle when going out.

so close!

It was also thanks to her wrapping it in a battle suit into a ball and ejecting it out of the cabin.

God knows, a torpedo will suddenly fall under the sea, and then Mickey swallows the torpedo by accident.

"Mickey."

Anna turned her head, suddenly a white wave appeared in the sea, and Mickey sticks out his head in the white wave—he is not dead!

It's just that the rat's head was blown across the face, and it was recovering after it surfaced.

"It's okay." Anna was secretly glad that the nano-scale biological battle suit is not what it used to be, at worst, it will look like Astro Boy with the iron arm and fly back to New York.

Open the panel and look at the map. The GPS signal is near Nova Scotia, Canada. To the east, you can see a deserted island in the distance.

Rumble. Anna turned her head and saw a fighter jet flying from the sky, with thick smoke billowing from the tail of the fighter jet.

"Oh, God!"

The direction of the fighter plane's dive and landing happened to be on the water surface where she was.

"Fly, fly quickly!"

Anna quickly retrieved the wings from the database. The ball was cut open and turned into wings, which were the wings of a pigeon.

Flying up, looking up, I saw the inverted turbine engine of the fighter - the vector jet tube. Isn't this a Quinjet fighter?

Before thinking too much, the jet engine blasted high-strength gas downwards, pushing up monstrous waves.

As for Mickey, who was right under the fighter jet, he was pressed down heavily under the high-intensity air pressure as expected.

The pilot of the plane was also surprised that it felt like landing on flat ground when pressed against the water surface. It was too late and then too fast. The radar showed that the missile was chasing her.

Anna watched the fighter jets rushing towards them in a row of waves. Once hit, Anna would lose her soul.

Hell!
In a hurry, Anna didn't care what data was stored in the computer, and stuffed all the data into the suit.

The jet tube. Anna soared into the sky. Looking from a high altitude, the nano-scale biological battle suit spread its wings like a cloak. Under the cloak was a jet tube, a crude version.

Anna programmed the injection tube, sucking in air, and ejecting it under high temperature and high pressure, Anna's speed instantly increased a hundred times.

Stepping on the radome of the fighter jet, and then ran a few steps along the fuselage, running fast, compared with a fighter jet with a 20-meter fuselage, Anna was like a reptile.

It is this reptile that flies fast.

Running along the fuselage and passing the man-machine interface, I saw a woman in the pilot's cockpit with burgundy and curly hair, wearing a black leather jacket, looking down from a height, and I could see a ditch.

I didn't pay attention to the appearance. Anyway, to Anna, a person with big breasts and big butt is either a slut or a slut, especially the one who hit Anna with a plane.

The woman in the driver's seat was looking up at her, she seemed a little shocked and familiar.

Talking a lot, in fact, less than a second, the white horse passed by, and in an instant, Anna ran over the driver's seat.

Can't tolerate Anna's rest, continue to run, step on the short legs, Anna's small jio is not stepped on at all, the main reason is the power of the nano-level biological battle suit, step on the fuselage, and you can still see the S.H.I.E.L.D. flying eagle logo.

Anna confirmed that, sure enough, the worst thing in the Marvel Cinematic Universe is "S.H.I.E.L.D."

There was no time to complain, so Anna could only continue to run. Several tentacles flew out from the bio-nano suit, touching the fuselage one after another, running over the wings, over the ailerons, and stepping on the engine compartment. She could even feel the heartbeat of the fighter jet the sound of.

Amidst the billowing smoke, the rudder came head-on.

Ah. Anna was terrified. The rudder was sharp and sharp. At nearly the speed of sound, the vertical wings swept by, and Anna was split into two halves. At the end, Anna could still shout: "What a sharp knife."

Thanks to the activation of the emergency function of the nano-level biological combat suit, radar detection, and automatic dodge, a hood was urgently produced on top of Anna's head, and under the strong wind, the short legs instantly flew up.

When I fell again, I had already jumped to the elevator, the very end of the plane.

Jumping out of the thick smoke, Anna was about to breathe a sigh of relief. Maya expected to complete a year's exercise in less than a second, 90.00% of which was assisted by nano-scale biological battle suits. The rest, the "Anna brand" heart, also completed a month's exercise. The amount of exercise.

so tired!

The artificial intelligence "Anna II" sent an alarm - a missile.

The missile is okay, anyway, the target is not Anna, just jump off the fighter jet.

Blow it up, blow it up, kill this bastard as soon as possible!
If it was on land, Anna would have squatted and cursed in circles—the wine-red haired woman.

At this moment, Anna was already at an altitude of [-] meters, she jumped off the plane, and a parachute flew out of her head, enjoying herself.

Then farts, falling objects, fragmented metal objects, Anna stretched out her hand, took it, and it was still a little hot-chaff.

Ana had worked with metal and recognized it instantly.

Looking up, I saw that the fighter really pulled out the poop-chaff jammer.

This ammunition contains a large number of chaff inside, which splits after release, and the chaff spreads into a cloud and lands at a low speed, scattering the missile radar signal to interfere with the radar echo signal.

These are all good, are they jamming bombs?

The problem is, with the chaff flare... Anna looked up.

The bomb bay of the Quinjet fighter jet was opened, and a bunch of small boxes were thrown down. The small boxes were square, and when they fell, they spread out, like a bunch of cylinders.

Heat bombs!
The mixture of aluminum foil strips and white phosphorus incendiary bombs can release a large amount of heat, and there is a certain chance that enemy missiles will hit the heat decoy bombs.

Crackling, the fighter plane left a pile of white smoke, the missile hit the white smoke, and with a bang, an explosion occurred.

Missiles get rid of!

..............................

In the cockpit, the woman felt a little confused. Someone ran over the fairing just now. It seemed to be a girl with short legs, and the two short legs turned like flywheels.

How is it possible, how can a person appear on a plane and still run on a fighter jet.

Shaking her head, the woman glanced at the person next to her: "Kolson, if you are alive, there is an island in front of you!"

..............................

On the sea level, bubbles popped out, boom, the sea suddenly exploded, and a white-haired creature - Mickey, gushed out.

Mickey is so angry!

This is equivalent to just swimming to the surface, and someone stepped on the head heavily.

The fuselage of the Quinjet fighter jet was about the same size as Mickey, and when it made an emergency landing, it carried an inertial impact force, which smashed on Mickey's body, and the bones of the big rat were cracked.

When it floated up again, it was already three hours later, and it swore that it must tear that plane into pieces.

"Squat down!" A voice came from overhead, Mickey raised his head, facing the setting sun, and saw the transparent ball, if it wasn't for the different refractive index, Mickey wouldn't have been able to spot it.

It's Miss Anna.

The ball opened, revealing Anna with spread wings. The wings were transparent, flying a bit like a dove.

Anna gestured to Mickey, and to the east, she saw dense flying creatures, which looked like people, covered in armor, with jet tubes under their feet.

"Where's the power?" Anna frowned.

(End of this chapter)