The God of Death in American Comics

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The office door was opened by several heavily armed guards, but Nick Fury, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, did not look back.

"Director," the agent in charge said seriously.

Outside the building, a humanoid figure still wearing a SHIELD uniform was performing a scene of restricted violence under SHIELD's firepower net.

But it looks like the situation is not optimistic, even if the action team members use large-caliber machine guns.

Rumble

Thick smoke from the explosion continued to rise.

The injured figure shook his body weakly, and then quickly rushed towards the SHIELD team.

The speed is still accelerating, and the wounds injured by heavy fire are healing quickly.

Screams came one after another, but so many elite agents were unable to fight back under the attack of the human form.

"Where did this thing come from?" Nick Fury said sullenly.

"The initial report is that a mutation occurred in a sentinel, but the current situation is still under control."

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Before the agent finished speaking, an evil aura spread, and the power of the humanoid virtual Allen was gradually increasing.

"This is the opponent's strength increasing." Nick Fury turned around and led everyone towards the door.

Outside the building.

Allen kept roaring, and his body had changed from the size of an ordinary person to a three-meter-tall little giant, with blood dripping on his ferocious mask.

The spiritual pressure around him gradually increased with the continuous slaughter.

"This monster is still getting stronger"

"No matter what method we use to stop it, support will be here soon."

"The opponent's wounds can heal quickly. This is a monster."

"Where is the heavy firepower of the patrol?"

"Why do humanoids appear in the headquarters?"

A large number of agents are running around, and fully armed action teams quickly move through and occupy favorable terrain.

This is also the SHIELD headquarters. If it were in another place, it would have been confused by this attack.

A Quinjet fighter flew over, and its hanging cannon was already aimed at the humanoid virtual Allen. Due to the magnetic field interference caused by spiritual pressure, the aircraft could only hover at a high altitude.

Da da da da

The machine gun with a firing rate of 3000 per minute poured a large amount of firepower at the monster on the ground in an instant.

Countless dust was blown out around the ground where Allen was standing.

"Great," Asijia said excitedly, holding the rifle.

"Has the opponent been eliminated?" Everyone in SHIELD was confused by the sudden attack of the humanoid.

"The feeling of non-reiatsu is still there, it's not dead yet"

After several months of development, SHIELD agents are no longer unfamiliar with creatures like humanoids.

For some features and characteristics, SHIELD has distributed combat manuals. After all, the issue of virtuality is extremely involved.

Sure enough, under the exclamation of an action team member.

Smoke and dust were billowing, and in the area that was being focused on by the machine gun fire, a figure rose from the ground, broke through the smoke and flew into the air.

Although some elite sharpshooters on the ground fired the bullets in the chamber when they noticed any movement.

But the humanoid Allen's movements were too fast, like a meteor rising from the ground.

bang

Before the shooting Quinjet had time to make an evasive action, the fuselage made of high-strength alloy was instantly penetrated like tissue paper, and a violent explosion occurred in the cabin.

In a short period of time, the Quinjet was like a huge fire cabinet falling from the sky, falling everywhere.

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Soaring into the sky, he landed on the roof of the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters. The humanoid Allen turned around and roared to the sky, declaring his dominance.

The body that swelled to about three meters was glowing with metallic light, which was the symbol of steel skin.

The huge and advantageous claws casually passed through the railing on the side, cutting iron like mud.

A trace of strange light reflected from the eyes of the violent humanoid virtual Allen.

The spiritual pressure is still changing, and Allen is evolving from the lowest humanoid mutant to the top.

High in the sky, Dirac, the god of death, stood in mid-air where the strong wind was raging.

"Quack, this is simply a perfect evolution, but unfortunately, it will not live long after all," Dirac sighed.

This is something created by that scientific madman, how can it not be powerful?

At the same time some doubts.

What did that group of people do? Did they go to eliminate the void in other places? Dirac thought.

After all, this is different from what he said at the beginning. He came here quietly just to stir up a dispute, so that the people behind him could make a heroic appearance.

In fact, this situation was planned, but now the human-shaped void has gradually begun to evolve to a higher level.

Where are the heroes?

As for the hero Hirashima Yefeng who was supposed to save SHIELD from dire straits, he encountered a little trouble at this time.

No, it should be said that we ran into quite a lot of trouble.

"Your Excellency is"

Ye Feng had roughly guessed the name of the person who could make him wait for someone and completely change places in a trance.

This is no longer the teleportation dojo at his base, but a place among the beautiful forests and mountains. There is a stone bridge in front of it and a pavilion on the opposite side of the stone bridge.

A woman in plain clothes with her hood off stood by the bridge.

"You can call me, Ancient One"

Bald head, no specific age can be seen, gentle face, just a simple introduction, matching the stone bridge and the mountain, but with a sacred and serious tone.

Fortunately, Ye Feng did not come alone.

"Stand back, it's very dangerous for this lady to let me come."

Komamura Zuozhen, his whole body covered in armor and even wearing a kendo helmet on his head, stood up and said coldly.

"It's a very strange smell, isn't it human?" Furuichi turned his eyes and stared at Komamura's left formation.

The captivating eyes seemed to see through the other person at a glance.

"Protect your lord" Komamura shouted as he drew his Zanpakutō.

Around him, several cloned Death Gods appeared around Ye Feng in an instant.

"Wait a minute," Ye Feng said quickly without waiting for Gu Yi to speak, and directly stopped the Zanpakutō in Komamura's hand with one hand.

"The other party is an enemy, not a friend. I smell the smell of darkness." After hesitating for a while, Komamura slowly spoke up to remind him.

But he also took back his Zanpakutō.

Ye Feng looked at the mysterious symbol on Gu Yi's forehead. The other party used Dormammu's power.

"Very keen intuition." Gu Yi looked at Komamura approvingly and waved his hand.

Komamura only felt a wave of fluctuation, the light turned white, and the helmet on his head was no longer there at some point.

The plush wolf head was exposed.

"It doesn't look like a mutant." Gu Yi shook his head, "It seems like he is another visitor from a foreign land."

Komamura subconsciously touched the area around his face.

Perhaps he is aware that his appearance is being seen by others.

Komamura's eyes focused, and a majestic, vast, captain-level spiritual pressure rose up around Komamura, shooting straight into the sky.

The ground began to shake violently, and the density of the surrounding air seemed to solidify for an instant, making people breathless.

The stone bridge and pavilion continued to tremble, already on the verge of collapse.

With a click, the ground where Komamura stood cracked with cracks like spider silk.

Gu Yi smiled, a green light flowing through his eyes, and waved his hand.

Everything is back to normal.

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