I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

Chapter 525 Superman Caesar, the Submission of the Red Devil

Hellfire Club, underground darkroom.

"Just 3 minutes ago, we lost contact with Asazo."

Shang sat on the sofa chair with his legs crossed, his hands clenched and rattled, his face was so cold that it was almost frosty, his words also plunged the hall into a brief silence.

The non-mainstream youth with the ability to rotate his body rapidly, his face was full of surprise, "How is this possible..."

Even the White Queen frowned, pondering: "Maybe there is something wrong? Or a problem with the satellite signal? With the instant teleportation ability of the demon Asazo, even if he encounters something he can't handle, he can't run away as long as he wants to." One can keep him."

"It is precisely because of this that I am worried." Shang loosened his clenched fist and said in a cold voice: "Jenos, Emma, ​​we must speed up the original plan. If we continue to delay, there may be other changes .”

"Okay." "Understood."

The non-mainstream youth and the White Queen nodded each, with a bit of solemnity and excitement on their faces. If the expected plan succeeds, the third world war sweeping across the world will soon begin.

the other side.

Thirty kilometers away from the Hellfire Club, in front of a store in the desert on the outskirts of Las Vegas.

Signaling the cold beer in his hand, Caesar looked at Azazuo with a smile, but in the eyes of Asazuo at this moment, the boy's smile in front of him was comparable to the wicked grin of a devil.

"You, you... are you a monster?"

Asazuo held back for a long time, his red-skinned face looked even darker and ugly.

In the past, others called him "monster" and "devil". This was the first time he described others in this way. It is conceivable how much shock Caesar gave him tonight.

"I told you, my name is Caesar."

Caesar stood up from the wooden chair, took a few steps closer, looked up and down at Asazo, shook his head with a little regret, and said, "Are you already a little exhausted after two round trips of [-] kilometers? It's too short, it seems What you have mastered can only be counted as teleportation ability."

What can be called ultra-long-distance teleportation ability must at least involve other planets, enough to cross the starry sky, such as the rainbow bridge, portal, and space stone in the Marvel world.

"I... short?"

Asazo felt despised by others, but he didn't know how to refute it. After all, Caesar returned to America one step earlier than him, and he didn't even catch his breath.

"So you still have a tail."

Caesar looked sideways at the back of Azazuo. There was a big red tail with the characteristics of a hell demon, swinging left and right like a cat, and the tip of the tail was like a sharp bayonet.

"Don't force me."

At the same time Asazuo said, he took out a pair of daggers and held them in his left and right hands.

"I won't kill you, you can come and try."

Caesar shrugged, and stretched out an index finger with his raised left hand, as if he wanted to use this as a counter-blade weapon.

"Do not make jokes!"

Asazo let out a roar, he was the red devil, a devil among demons, a mutant creature between man and beast, but higher than the two.

He is usually the enemy's nightmare, the king of assassins, but now he is directly cornered.

Asazo couldn't care less about his fear anymore, he turned into a mass of red flames and disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared from behind Caesar.

He was in the air, and the daggers on both hands and the tail spikes pierced Caesar's back of the head, neck, and heart respectively.

Caesar didn't move half a step.At the very moment, his index finger stretched out like lightning, turned into an afterimage and flicked three times, and then the double blades in Azazuo's hand, including the tail spikes, bounced back together.

"Is this all right?"

There was great pain from the tiger's mouth and tail, but the shock in Asazuo's heart was ten times greater.

Too late to think about it.

With all his energy, Azazuo's body turned into red flames frequently, and he kept teleporting short distances instantly, switching back and forth by Caesar's side, and continued to launch a fierce offensive with the double blades and tail in his hands.

I only heard a series of tinkling iron sounds, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Within five seconds, Azazzo made more than a dozen short-distance teleportations, frequently and intensively attacking Caesar's body, but no matter what angle or direction, whether he attacked with double blades or tail, Caesar could always respond by waving his index finger , to block all the attacks facing him.

Cold sweat soaked his collar at some point, and the more Asazo tried to attack, the more he feared Caesar.

The opponent did not predict the next teleportation position in advance, but responded to the three defenses targeting different parts in a timely manner after he completed the teleportation and launched an attack there. He still used the index finger of his left hand all the time. He used his right hand, but did not move half a step.

What kind of amazing superhuman reaction nerve is this?

How could Asazo know that, for Caesar, as long as the five senses are released, the concept of time flow is different from that of ordinary human beings.

Humans often describe the short time when they are unable to respond, called "instant" and "moment", but Caesar can use this moment as ten seconds or one minute.

"drink!"

Azazzo teleported in front of Caesar for the last time, and the double blade stabbed Caesar's eyeball fiercely. This time, Caesar didn't know whether he was slow to react or what, but he just watched the tip of the double-edged knife approaching.

"Are you careless?!"

Asazo was so excited that he almost trembled all over his body, but his smile had not yet bloomed. The knife blade that stabbed Caesar's eyes was like stabbing hard refined steel, and the already overwhelmed blade broke immediately.

The smile completely disappeared, and Asazo seemed to have lost all his strength. He knelt down and limply in front of Caesar, looking at the shattered blade fragments on the ground.

It turns out...the opponent never had to defend or dodge from the beginning to the present, because even the fragile eyeballs of the human body are as hard as steel marbles!

The speed of movement, reaction speed, extraordinary strength beyond human imagination, the body of steel...

Asazuo's mind went blank, and he finally understood why he had the intuition that he must die in the first place—the gap, the gap in strength is like a natural moat, and the strength between the two is not in the same dimension at all.

If.

Mutants have broken the ten-thousand-year shackles of human genes and taken the first step of rapid evolution, and Caesar has stood behind the peak of the evolutionary pyramid.

"A truly perfect evolved human being, Superman? Only Superman can describe it?"

Azazzo looked up at Caesar, surrendering in complete awe from his body and mind.

"Why, don't fight anymore?" Caesar looked at him in surprise, urged and encouraged: "Go on, you can try the teleportation talent again, at most I won't fight back this time."

Asazuo lowered his head and said, "I lost, master."

"Master... people? What the hell?"

Caesar was a little confused, he was only interested in the talent of teleportation, and wanted to find a way to return to the original Marvel world, so he kept chasing Asazo for experimental testing.

Asazuo said as a matter of course: "You are the strongest person I have ever seen, so naturally you are my master."

"No, I don't need subordinates. Trouble, too much trouble!"

Caesar resolutely refused, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly took off at the speed of sound, turning into a meteor and disappearing into the desert night sky.

Seeing the disappearing starlight, Asazuo was also stunned. He took the initiative to seek refuge, but was rejected without hesitation?

(End of this chapter)