Marvel's My Orange Cat Is an Essence Devouring Beast

Ammunition kept shooting out of the barrel of the gun, like a poisonous snake spitting out red poison. .

Klaw didn't even have time to speak. He was surprised by Ultron's sudden visit. These actions were instinctive.

But there was no panic in his expression. In comparison, it looked more like a sense of joy and enjoyment.

A huge figure suddenly appeared behind him. Crowe was continuously shooting at Ultron in front of him, and it seemed that he had no time to distract himself from what was behind him.

Just as the man behind him was preparing to attack, an even crazier smile suddenly appeared on Crowe's face.

He pulled the trigger of the submachine gun that had been used up in his hand, threw it away, and slammed it behind him.

The people behind him were naturally not afraid of such small attacks, and Crowe just used them to block the sight of the people behind him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he ran out of a distance that he thought was relatively safe, raised his left hand and pointed it at the person in front of him.

At this moment, his arm suddenly cracked from the middle, and a metal pipe began to protrude from the cracked part.

The sonic cannon hidden in this arm is Crowe's real killer weapon. Since his hand was cut off by Ultron, this arm has become the most unexpected weapon he carries.

It is no exaggeration to say that the sound waves in this arm are enough to smash a modified car to pieces.

At this moment, Crowe had an unkempt beard and disheveled hair, but his eyes were quite fierce. Even this messy hairstyle can't stop his arrogance.

"Ultron, I'm glad to be able to kill you again." There was uncontrollable excitement in Crowe's tone, and of course he recognized that the person in front of him was still Ultron.

I had just killed one of his clones, and now it was another clone that appeared in front of me, and if I guessed correctly, this one was probably not the main body.

But, so what? Crowe didn't care about this, and was even a little excited.

There are countless Ultrons, which means that you can enjoy the pleasure of revenge countless times.

"Bang" The sonic cannon was ready in this short period of time, and then shot out rapidly. Because he did not control the intensity in a hurry, Crowe couldn't help but be hit by the recoil and hit the wall.

"Damn it." He cursed and stood up quickly. Revenge was very satisfying, but after all, this was not his home court.

The air cannon on his arm has always been there, but Crouch doesn't dare to take it back yet. Ultron has just been scattered, and there is no new body rushing over for the time being.

He trotted all the way, with a nervous yet playful smile on his face, until he got into the car in fear.

He took back his left hand, slapped both hands on the direction sign, and shouted arrogantly, "Haha, this bastard didn't kill me."

"Ah."

Crow heard the seductive voice next to him. Although the voice was complimenting him, Crow was shocked.

"Who the hell are you?" Crowe was shocked, and his left hand aimed at the co-pilot's position almost instantly.

"Hmm." The woman did nothing when he aimed at her. She chuckled and deflected the sonic cannon's muzzle. "Fuck you know if I were you I'd watch my words."

"What the hell are you going to do?" Crowe was, after all, a generational tycoon and one of the largest arms smugglers in the world. He had never seen any big storms in so many years.

But when I saw this woman, I felt panicked unconsciously, and my nervousness and fear spread from the hairs on my hair to the soles of my feet.

He didn't have time to finish his words. The woman just pulled and his mechanical arm was easily pulled out.

"Well, it's pretty stiff when you pull it off. It's been strengthened by vibranium." The woman looked at the prosthetic limb in her hand, then threw it away like trash.

"You are so stingy. You have so much vibranium from Wakanda, and you cut corners when making the prosthetic limbs."

Crowe looked at the woman in the peaked hat with smiling eyes and affectionate expressions in front of him, and his back was soaked with cold sweat. The smile on his face completely froze.

Before he could say anything, the iron sheet on the roof of the car was suddenly cut off, and a big hand grabbed him and pulled it out.

Ultron grabbed Crow and threw him to the ground. The woman then sat in the passenger seat and watched the scene in front of her with a smile.

"It's really useless, you still need my help." The woman laughed at Ultron half-jokingly.

"Don't do it." Crowe, who has survived to this day, is naturally not a person who is greedy for life and death. After leaving the woman, he quickly calmed down and said to Ultron in front of him, "Whatever you want, we can discuss it. If it's a big deal, we'll give it to you." You guys. If you let me go, you can get more in the future."

Ultron stopped, and just when Crow thought there was a turning point, he looked at the woman in the car behind him.

The woman didn't talk nonsense, her face still looked half-smiling, she shook her head at him and wiped her neck.

"Stop, stop, I am the largest arms dealer in the world who smuggles vibranium. If you really kill me, let alone find the source of vibranium in the future.

Now Wakanda’s investigation is becoming more and more strict. If you kill me, people will think it is Wakanda’s revenge. I’m afraid no one will dare to touch the vibranium business in more than ten years.”

After listening to his words, the woman suddenly smiled and said to him, "Having said so much, do you think we can't find the vibranium now that we are here?"

"Wakanda's defense is very tight, you can't break in." Crowe smiled after listening to the woman's words.

Since they came to find vibranium, they must need their own services.

But unexpectedly, the woman still shook her head. Ultron raised his knife and dropped it, blood spurting out. Crow's head rolled to the ground. His frozen expression was originally his iconic arrogant smile, but his eyes were somewhat narrowed, revealing that frightened.

"You don't need to worry about it anymore." The woman in the peaked hat said as she looked at Crowe whose head fell to the ground.

At this time, Ultron slowly walked towards the woman in the car, opened the door for her, and asked.

"You asked us to come to Wakanda to find Klaue just to kill him."

"This is not Wakanda." The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, "You also think this is just a simple third world country."

"It doesn't matter." Ultron didn't want to talk about it, so he went straight to the topic, "Why did you come here to find Crowe?"

"Who told you that I came to see Crowe?" The woman raised her eyebrows again.

"Then why did you ask me to come over and kill him?" Even though his brain was connected to the movie network of this world, Ultron was still lost in thought.

"Well, since you insist on asking." The woman thought for a moment.

"Because Crow did all sorts of evil, including smuggling arms."

Ultron ""

What puzzles Ultron is that haven’t we all done the things you mentioned?

"Okay, I can't make it up anymore." The woman confessed, "It was just a whim. Anyway, you have already cut off one of his arms, so what's the point of adding another one?"

Ultron ""

It would be better if Crowe was dead now, otherwise he would know how he would feel if he was just a victim of his whims.

"Da da da" Just at this moment, the sound of a submachine gun suddenly rang out.

Austrian immediately used his body to protect the woman to prevent the bullet from grazing her.

"The person we are waiting for has arrived." The woman patted Ultron and signaled.