The God of Death in American Comics

Half an hour later, a large number of SHIELD personnel and vehicles surrounded the farm. .

"What's the matter?" Sitwell came over.

As the first agent to come into contact with the forces of death, Nick Fury took Sitwell very seriously.

"It's the same as last time, it's all useless stuff."

On the side, a pale-faced woman who obviously still didn't believe that her home was destroyed was waiting for the SHIELD investigators' questions with a doubtful expression.

"This is not the first time. I guess the consultant from Soul Society put a spell on these people," Rumlow said, staring at Sitwell with a suspicious look on his face.

It has long been no secret in the Soul Society, and now the shadows of humanoid Hollows have begun to appear all over the world.

S.H.I.E.L.D. made it clear on the attendance precautions for so many agents.

As long as you see a figure wearing white socks and straw sandals, a black kimono, and carrying a samurai sword.

The other party must be given sufficient courtesy, maximum room to act, and must not interfere with the handling of the human form.

"What's that look in your eyes?" Sitwell turned over the report in his hand.

"You don't know that some people are now rumoring that you actually have contacts with Soul Society, otherwise"

"Chet Rumlow, you'd better shut up that bad mouth of yours. No matter what, I followed the rules a few months ago."

After saying that, Sitwell ignored Rumlow, who was indifferent, and walked to the side, his eyes still revealing the unbelieving woman.

"Ms. Lisa, you really don't remember what just happened?" Sitwell asked, holding the investigation report.

"I'm sorry, officer, I just came home, and I don't know why my homeland is like this. Could it be the aliens who escaped from Area 57?" Lisa joked coldly without any expression.

"Your husband should have died. Don't you have any apologies? Also, can I ask where you have been at this time?"

"Haha, you said that the drunkard should die, and I can't go there and they all call me bitch and shit." Lisa patted her chest and shouted with an unhappy face.

Sitwell pushed up his glasses, not wanting to waste time on this lunatic anymore.

"Okay, I probably get it, then Ms. Lisa, I wish you good luck."

Turning around, he waved his hand, indicating that Rumlow could close the team.

The other side, location, secret

In a closed room the size of a football field, a large number of Shinigami dressed in black Death Reaper uniforms, white socks and straw sandals, with samurai swords stuck in their waists, stood around the venue.

As teleportation gates formed by spiritual power appeared from time to time, one by one, they were either lifting or dragging the insubstantial gods of death out of the teleportation gates.

There was a wave of spiritual pressure, and another Japanese-style wooden door suddenly appeared.

The surrounding lights have obviously been specially processed, and the spiritual pressure that can make ordinary lights flicker has no effect on these lights at all.

咚

Ye Feng threw it casually, and the evolved human form was thrown out.

When the portal was closed, the plump little yellow duck followed closely behind, relying on the bamboo dragonfly above its head.

The breeze blew by, and a flash of light flashed in the little yellow duck's eyes.

The punk-style god of death Dirac appeared behind Ye Feng, and in mid-air, as if he had lost his soul, the little yellow duck fell directly from the air.

Dirac held it casually and put his into his bag.

唰

Seeing Ye Feng's appearance, the god of death who came over to check the registration quickly put his feet together and said politely.

"grown ups"

Ye Feng waved his hand, indicating that you're welcome.

These humans who look similar to the God of Death in Soul Society are all clones of the God of Death.

They are all the results of Nirvana's technical research. After Ye Feng and Niruri Omaeda found a suitable position, Niruri created the most loyal subordinate through cloning.

After several months of development, there were more than 300 cloned Death Gods in this temporary base.

In addition to specialized scientific researchers, there are more than 180 clones capable of fighting.

Don't underestimate these Death clones. Although they are traditional and dull, and work meticulously like robots, their combat capabilities are definitely extremely strong.

To put it simply, the worst one can use the sling hammer is Captain America without a shield. Note, here we are talking about Captain America without a shield. If Captain America has a shield, that is a bug in this world. He can defeat Captain Yamamoto -. The presence.

And, most importantly, although these Death God clones cannot release the Zanpakuto, they can use spiritual pressure and Kidō.

Ye Feng's shallow attack and actual combat targets are these gods of death.

Unless the Zanpakutō is liberated, without any other restrictions, Ye Feng can deal with up to 12 such Shinigami. If you add more people, it depends on luck.

Each of these clones is proficient in several ghost ways, and they cooperate tacitly. At the same time, without any psychological barriers, they are very difficult enemies. At the beginning, Ye Feng suffered a lot from being dumb.

At this time.

dong dong dong dong

Heavy footsteps came.

He has a burly body, nearly three meters tall, with an inhuman face. He wears a captain-level cloak in a dark Death Tyrant uniform, and has a majestic and majestic bronze shoulder guard.

"Quack, quack, Captain Big Dog," Dirac, the God of Death, mocked.

There was a silence in the air.

"I am not a dog, but a human-wolf clan." Komamura Zuozhen said seriously as he stopped.

Komamura Zuozhen, captain of the seventh division of the Gotei , is also the third Soul Society Shinigami summoned by Ye Feng in the past few months, in addition to Niruri and Ohmaeda. This one is the real deal and those Clones are naturally different.

"Dirac, are you unhappy with Captain Komamura and are you going to show off outside?" Ye Feng looked at the show with an eye.

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Although the punk-style Dirac is not much different from Komamura in height, he has a spiritual duel.

Dirac swallowed as he recalled the spiritual pressure effect that almost collapsed the place when the other party was first summoned a month ago.

"Go, go, stay here"

With the great god Nirvana around, death and the notebook have been analyzed for a long time.

Overall, it's just tasteless

Perhaps for ordinary people, this kind of notebook that will kill you as long as you write your name is very evil and dangerous.

But everything has a relative concept. Under Ye Feng's eyes, Nie Shuli playfully wrote Ye Feng's name in his notebook with a smile.

Ye Feng had diarrhea for a week.

In the end, Nirvana came up with a set of scientific arguments from the Soul Society.

This thing is only useful to ordinary mortals. It has no harmful effect at all on the Shinigami in Soul Society who possess spiritual pressure.

Including clones, no one is affected by this rule. Of course, diarrhea does not count and can only be treated as weight loss.

"I said that if you go out for action, please let me go. As the orphan of the Soul King, we are not allowed to suffer any losses." The Komamura Left Front will not be angry with Dirac. On the outside, it is only serious and serious. .

"This" Ye Feng couldn't possibly say that he had to go out and kill monsters in order to gain experience.

And it's so stuffy here, there are only a few people who can talk.

Nirvana is a crazy scientist, and Ye Feng can't stand the full look in his eyes every time he chats.

Omaeda is an extravagant nobleman. Ever since he established this base, Ye Feng has been basically invisible. He holds a masterpiece in his hand all day long and talks about not being Wu Dalang.

Komamura Yefeng could only shake his head secretly. He was too serious and too respectful. Chatting with Komamura was like the leader of the unit looking for a subordinate. He wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk, but the other party looked serious, which really made communication less effective. of.

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