The God of Death in American Comics

After speaking, Oliver walked directly into the portal.

Qing looked at the direction in which Ye Feng and others were leaving. The power of Omaeda Kichiyo gave Qing, who was of this age group, a trace of yearning and curiosity.

Oliver's inquiry came from behind the "Qing" portal.

"Ah, sorry Master Oliver." Qing Qing reacted after being stunned, and jumped. After entering the portal, the orange circular portal quickly shrank and disappeared into the air.

A breeze blew by, and it was as if nothing happened around him. It must be said that the space folding and teleportation spells of the temple mage were used to peek into the river.

But people from the temple are not the only ones here.

After the intelligence officers of the remaining forces sent out the information in the dark, they all sighed secretly.

I didn't expect the excitement of real tn. I thought it was a simple surveillance mission, but I didn't expect it would develop into a world war.

I have to say that the power of superpowers cannot be underestimated, even in the world of Marvel.

Washington, White House, Office of the President.

The president with blond comb hair was sitting on the sofa, holding the documents sent by his assistant.

"So, the news coming from New York is this." The president held the latest picture in his hand.

That was a God's-eye view photo, which should have been taken by a high-precision satellite manufactured by Stark Industries.

In the photo, in the bustling area south of New York City where there are many buildings, a huge ruin appears there that appears to have been violently bulldozed. A huge ravine starts from the third block of Brooklyn and almost extends to Manhattan in the middle of New York.

The war situation in Brooklyn was unavoidable, regardless of its influence or destructive power. As soon as the battle there ended, the analysis report results and satellite patterns were sent directly to the President's Office within five minutes after they were approved.

"Yes, Mr. President, personnel from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency have already rushed there, and according to the emergency plan, the New York Police Department has also applied for National Guard support, and the Second Division is on the way." Assistant. Look at this man who holds the most power in the world, lowering his head and preaching.

"What is the specific situation of this matter? Homeland Strategy, what is S.H.I.E.L.D., where is my CIA?" The president asked several questions in succession. Judging from the tone at this time, this man who had just taken over the position of president not long ago, I was also a little angry at this time.

Such a big thing happened during his term of office

Almighty Jesus, the president with a business mind can roughly estimate the loss value of the ruins at a glance.

Although it is a very poor area, there is no way to repair it without tens of billions of economic expenditures. This is a lot of money. The national treasury has been a little tight recently.

And that place is so close to Manhattan that some bankers and entrepreneurs are probably already planning to move.

No one knows whether this kind of attack will suddenly come to their hands next time.

"Mr. President, S.H.I.E.L.D. is the abbreviation of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Agency, and the CIA's special agent team in Brooklyn were all killed by that attack. As for the cause of the incident, it is still under investigation. However, the satellite captured photos of two humanoid objects fighting, but because the other party was in the battle, the color of the photos was not very good." The assistant took out the rhetoric he had prepared and reported directly.

The battle between Ohmaeda and the Hulk had long been recorded by satellites in the sky, but the speed of the battle between the two was so fast that even the latest generation of spy satellites could only take one or two mosaic photos.

Of course, the satellites here are not the ones independently developed by SHIELD. They may not be able to take pictures except for the hair on people's faces, but for things like humanoid objects, SHIELD basically has it at their fingertips.

"Oh, let the people from the CIA go directly to SHIELD. Just like I said, both parties must seize the time to find the mastermind of this matter." The president ordered while pinching his little finger with his thumb. For him To put it simply, these are just a matter of words.

Moreover, a department like SHIELD is never as good as our own. After all, the other party represents the World Security Council.

An hour later, with the intelligence and news of the movement here, the eyes of all countries in the world were focused on this superpower.

"Is this really something humans can do?" But no matter which country received the news, when the leaders submitted the satellite photos, they all exclaimed in unison.

In a certain base, in an office, Ross, with his hair full of white hair, looked at the information in his hand absentmindedly, and finally let out a sigh for a long time.

Stryker's secret base.

CIA.

FBI.

At the same time, although the eyes of all aspects of the world are paying attention to this place, the god of death who caused this consequence, Ōmaeda Kichiyo.

He was sitting down in the troop transport position of the armored vehicle while saying, "That's it. Bankai is really not something that can be learned casually. Zanpakutō is powerful at first, and Bankai is even more powerful."

After speaking, he paused for a while, looked at Ye Feng and said, "At least that's what I think, but there are exceptions, but there are too few of them."

Taking advantage of the short boring time in the car, Ye Feng asked Ōmaeda about a lot of common sense about death that Ye Feng didn't quite understand.

And Ohmaeda also answered all questions. He would answer whatever Ye Feng asked.

In this way, the starry sky in New York at night was still very beautiful, and the armored vehicle carrying Ye Feng and the two of them was driving quickly on the viaduct.

Ye Feng didn't know where the armored vehicle took them. The already dark sky slowly began to darken after getting on the vehicle. Until now, it was completely dark.

But it should be there soon. Based on the observations just now, this area should belong to an industrial area. I think Nick Fury will put him and Ohmaeda here temporarily.

There is no way, who has made the flow of people here slightly less.

Ohmaeda was talking to Ye Feng, but suddenly he raised his head as if aware.

"Boom" The armored vehicle hit hard by something unknown.

"Squeaks ~~~~~~~~" The driver did not control the body in the impact. The armored car seemed to hit something, and he directly made a strong metal mold.

At the same time as they were hit, Ye Feng and Ohmaeda were ready to fight. The souls were absorbed under their feet, as if their feet were rooted in the carriage. In time, the soldiers on the side were thrown to pieces. Ye Feng The two of them were still sitting very calmly.

"Squeak" The flashing sword light passed by, and the plywood of the armored vehicle above his head seemed to be a layer of tissue paper, easily cut through by the Zanpakutō.

"咻咻" The spirit at his feet changed from adsorption to eruption. Ye Feng and Oh Maeda each jumped out with a single step.

"Well, it's really fate." Looking at the two men in iron armor fighting not far away, Ye Feng said subconsciously.