The God of Death in American Comics

"Don't get excited, Mr. Ye Feng, let's solve this matter." Colson quickly reached out and shouted, not caring that someone was pointing a gun at his head.

However, it's too late.

Ye Feng knows the tradition of Emperor Mi. If you are strong, he will be afraid of you; if you are weak, he will eat you.

The spirit son vibrated under his feet and disappeared from the sight of everyone present in an instant.

"The God of Death in Soul Society is never afraid of provocation. No matter which organization you are from, I will spare your life for the sake of SHIELD." A voice came from behind Albert.

Just as he was about to turn around, a sharp pain came from the arm holding the gun.

The arm was broken at shoulder level as if it had been cut by a laser.

"Ahhhhhh" Albert screamed.

Sitwell reacted and rushed forward to stun the opponent, which would reduce his pain.

The machine gun was also aimed instantly. Before Barton could shoot the bow and arrow, Ye Feng pointed back without looking back, and his spiritual pressure gathered at his fingertips.

The Fourth White Thunder of Breaking the Way

The white thunder passed through the cannon in an instant, violently disrupting the electrical equipment inside.

The spiritual pressure belonging to the God of Death overflowed again, and everyone within the range of the spiritual pressure paused.

A feeling of heaviness hit them, and personnel from various military and government agencies felt great pressure. The sense of oppression extending from their souls could not be overcome by experience.

Even Patton, who had the strongest individual combat capability here, felt his body become heavier.

"Don't move, everyone, don't move," Colson shouted nervously. He also wanted to know what the God of Death's abilities and methods were, but the experimental subject in this experiment should not be Coulson.

Are people in the military so stupid now? No wonder Ross created a monster himself. Looking at the unconscious lieutenant, Coulson cursed secretly, the other party can kill even that kind of monster, you use a pistol Go challenge.

The government official felt the spiritual pressure floating in the air, then looked at the arm that fell in front of him, opened his mouth, but never said anything.

The situation is stronger than the person.

"Mr. Ye Feng, please restrain yourself, we will solve this matter" Colson tried hard to overcome the pressure brought by spiritual pressure and shouted to Ye Feng.

"I don't think you can solve it. Now I estimate that a large number of government personnel have started searching my house, just like a crime scene. Maybe I will thank them for cleaning me up when I go back." Ye Feng pointed directly with his Zanpakutō. Government executives.

"Do you think you can get away today after threatening government officials?" An important official threatened, unable to withstand the heavy feeling of spiritual pressure.

"Then it depends on how you treat those who threaten you." Ye Feng replied without showing any weakness.

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At this time, strong winds blew, and a SHIELD Quinjet landed.

Ye Feng's body only vibrated with spirit energy, and the strong wind around him was suppressed. Everyone else was blinded by the strong wind.

A tall, one-eyed black man walked down. It was difficult for him to wear such a thick black fur coat on such a hot day.

Coulson looked at the person and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hirashima Ye Feng, I am Nick Fury, Director of SHIELD." Regardless of the expressions of the military and political personnel present, Nick Fury walked directly to Ye Feng and stretched out his right hand, and then joked, "When will Brooklyn's magnetic field It was so violent that the instruments on the plane flashed randomly, which shocked me."

"Then I'm sorry. Maybe you can ask the lieutenant over there. These were all caused by his excitement just now." While the other party was looking at him, Ye Feng was also observing the director from SHIELD.

This one-eyed black man who single-handedly organized the Women's Federation.

"This is not the place to talk. Maybe we can change to Cafe Coulson to entertain the important officials of our government." Nick Fury said something first, then turned around and gave instructions.

To be honest, Nick Fury has never thought of directly experiencing the pressure brought by spiritual pressure at close range, but he can't help it if he doesn't come today. One person has already fallen to the ground. It is estimated that he will be late in coming. It's a theater of hell on earth.

"I still have something to do." Ye Feng neither refused nor agreed. He did have something to do. Although Killian was eliminated, Little Baker was still there in that room.

"What's going on? Maybe it's a little boy holding a notebook?" Nick Fury tried to ask.

"Yes." Ye Feng turned to stare at the other party. Although he believed that the famous director of SHIELD would not make a fuss about a child, he was afraid of people from other forces.

"Brother Ye Feng." Baker List shouted from the tail door of the Quinjet.

Just now, a scary black one-eyed uncle walked in directly and said he would take him to find Ye Feng and his father, so he followed.

"Well, that's the fact. I brought him out, and you know what you did. It's estimated that intelligence organizations all over the world are searching for you now." Nick Ruery explained.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Perhaps because of Little Baker's pitiful life experience, Ye Feng thought for a while and walked towards the Quinjet.

"Wait a minute, you have to remove the magnetic field interference around you first." Nick Fury said hurriedly.

Otherwise, when Ye Feng gets closer, the advanced Quinjet fighter will break down.

"" Ye Feng didn't say anything. After looking at it, the spiritual pressure was still dissipated. Sitwell, who was standing aside, was already sweating on his head.

"Nick Fury, you have no right to do this." The military man on the side shouted.

"Ask the people from the Department of Defense to find Pierce, and he will deal with you." Nick Fury gave Coulson a look and took Ye Feng on the plane.

"You, S.H.I.E.L.D., can't always be like this. I'm going to file a complaint against you." Fury's perfunctory behavior made the military personnel yell and curse.

It can also be seen from here that the military personnel are obviously not in the hands of SHIELD once or twice.

An hour later, a donut shop outside New York.

This place has been booked by SHIELD, and there are two agents in suits standing at the door.

"Isn't it impossible for me to go home?" Ye Feng asked casually as he looked out the window at the female agent teasing Little Baker.

"That's no problem, but maybe you have to stay in another place for a few days. The impact of this incident is too great. We need time to deal with the funeral." Nick Fury looked at Ye Feng with one eye and said.

Then Nick Fury continued without waiting for Ye Feng to reply, "But you have to tell me what that huge thing is and how it appeared. The Hollow I know is not like that."

"Okay, that thing is called Killian, and it is the lowest level of the Great Hollow. Remember Sitwell and I told you that the levels of Hollows are divided into Killian, Achiukas, and Wastod." Look. Looking at Nick Fury who was listening intently, Ye Feng added, "Killian was created by more than 100 extremely hungry voids devouring each other, and 100 voids were created by devouring their own kind, but today's one is not included. "

"Outside" Nick Fury frowned.

"Yes, the one formed too fast today, and I didn't react. Maybe it has something to do with Xu's negative emotions at the time. The strong stimulation may also cause the formation of Kilian." Ye Feng thought for a while and answered.

"What's going on with Yachukaswa Stod up there?" Nick Fury was in a bad mood. It turned out that it was only the lowest level thing that caused such a large-scale disaster.

"Let me tell you this, Yachukas is the evolved form of Killian. It is much smaller, but it is very fast and has wisdom. And Vastod" said Ye Feng seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, The green flash that tore apart the sky cover of Xuye Palace, the No. Arrancar that could return to the sword in the second stage.

"The power of Vastod can no longer be analyzed from a normal perspective. You can understand that a Vastod is equivalent to a mobile turret that releases nuclear bombs." Ye Feng said.