The Legend of My Founding Foundation at Marvel

"You can't interfere with the administrator's decision." Several men were sitting in the conference room, and one man picked up a cigarette and lit it.

"Hey! I asked you not to smoke in the conference room. The space here is narrow enough, and we have to breathe your second-hand smoke." Another man knocked on the table, somewhat dissatisfied.

The man shrugged helplessly and said, "I just like to smoke in front of you, because I know you don't like the smell of smoke." As if to annoy him, the man deliberately took a deep breath and exhaled a lot of smoke.

"Putting aside this little incident, can you accept the administrator's decision?" said another unshaven man.

The man smoking shook his head and said, "Can we stop this young and energetic young man? He is always full of curiosity about the outside world."

"I agree with the administrator's decision," said a man leaning against the wall.

Everyone looked at him. He was hiding in the darkness so that no one could see his face clearly.

"We can't let a time bomb dictate the future actions of the Foundation. Don't forget, he still has the mark of the Crimson King. If he breaks out within the Foundation, who will bear the responsibility?" The man said slowly. Xu said.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

The smoking man scratched his head and said, "He is the leader of the foundation after all. What if he dies because he is always asked to do some dangerous work?"

"Hasn't he already arranged for the next heir? Besides, he has the Crimson King in his body, so he won't be easily killed by a divine abnormality. Let him go and wander," the man said softly.

The unshaven man said at this time: "Since you agree, that's fine. Just don't let him be a pioneer. Let others do the reconnaissance tasks for him."

"Agree!" several men agreed.

Several people walked out of the conference room, except for the unshaven man and the man hiding in the dark corner.

"Have you thought it through? Let your daughter approach the administrator." The unshaven man glanced at him.

The man in the darkness said: "It's just necessary surveillance, nothing else. Besides, he also understands that young people need someone to remind him what he should and shouldn't do."

The bearded man spread his hands and walked out.

A small town near the edge of the coast. The originally lively town is now deserted.

"Are you sure this is here?" Cain looked at the asphalt ground here. There was a crack about 50 centimeters wide in the middle of the road. Looking down, it was almost bottomless, leading straight to hell.

On the edges of the cracks were placed the limbs of unknown creatures, as well as some stone tablets made of strange white material, which looked like they were made of lime. It was unknown what their purpose was.

"Where did this deep pit come from?" Dr. O asked curiously.

"Let the people from the foundation go down and take a look. I feel like something is not right." Cain frowned.

A girl ran over and said, "I want to go down too!"

"Don't make trouble." Dr. O pulled the girl's shoulder, his expression was serious and he had no other thoughts.

Cain glanced at her and said: "Although you are here to investigate anomalies on behalf of the administrator, we are not joking."

She is the daughter of O5-1, so she has some background and cannot be equated with those ordinary Foundation personnel.

"Are you looking down on others? Cain" the girl smiled, her voice was clear, but there was a sense of confidence.

She casually picked up a dagger and scratched it in her palm, then turned her palm over and motioned for Cain and the others to check.

I saw that those wounds began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it only took a few seconds for the blood and flesh to adhere.

Cheng Yiren said proudly: "My body is better than the administrator's, and I am good at fighting. At least I can't face ordinary abnormal objects."

Upon hearing this, Cain and Dr. O looked at each other and said, "You can go down, but you must ensure your own safety."

Cheng Yiren nodded, then turned around to put on her equipment. She tied her hair into a high ponytail, picked up a pistol and a short knife, put them on her waist, and then followed the foundation people down.

"I hope she knows how to take care of her own life, otherwise it would be no joke if the daughter of the top executive of the foundation dies." Dr. O picked up a bag of potato chips, sat in the tent and watched the video.

In the dark world, a man raised a torch and illuminated the surroundings. The ground here was made of gold, and the pattern on it was a cat. Its body was painted unusually slender and winding, and it was wrapped around a tree. On the pillar, this pillar extends outward like a branch, and water flows in the depression, which should be groundwater.

"These idiots are really lucky," a man said in the darkness.

Another man leaned against the wet sandy wall and said: "We just follow them. I think this underground journey will bring us a different kind of surprise."

There were also some strange patterns painted on the wall they were leaning on, with eight claws that barely looked like spiders, but because the artist seemed to like painting abstract things, they looked very long and narrow.

The two people walked along the passage step by step. At the end of the passage, they saw a huge stone door made of stone, with a small opening slowly opening.

The two people walked in and saw a circular metal altar in the center, surrounded by black liquid, which looked like cinders soaked in water.

At this time, a man said: "Is this a god that existed on the earth itself?"

"It shouldn't be wrong. I'm curious why it was sealed here," another man said.

"Look at the writing on this. It's full of hate. That's exactly what we need." The man grinned.

The words on the altar clearly read: I was originally a great monarch, and I formed an alliance with mankind to repel powerful enemies. We made an alliance through blood, but humans betrayed the alliance after defeating powerful enemies, killed my wife, and sent I seal it, human beings are extremely despicable. When the sun dies, I will come to the world and commemorate my dead wife with the blood of human race.

And inside a huge piece of yellow amber inside the altar, a man with a goat's horns on his head, a human body, and six claws appeared in their sight.

"No one wants to die in vain, not to mention that it is still a monarch," the man said slowly.

The "man" in the altar is covered in bloody armor and holds a spear in his hand. The muscles on his body are very developed, and his bronze skin is very eye-catching. Even though he has been sealed for an unknown number of years, he still remains. It was still full of energy, and the man could even see his muscles slowly contracting.

"Is it still alive?" the black figure behind the man asked.

The man caressed this extremely beautiful work of art and said: "It is so beautiful alive, although not as beautiful as our gods."

"Is it necessary for it to exist?" Black Shadow also stepped forward and touched a handful of those beautiful ambers.

"Perhaps it can only choose to sleep, so that it will not be killed by humans like its wife!" came a melodious and tragic voice like a piano.

The two art-obsessed men turned around in an instant and saw a woman arriving.

A young woman with a curvy figure stood not far behind them, silently.

The two men looked at each other, and one man took a step forward, raised his eyebrows, and said, "People from the Foundation?"

"Hello, I didn't expect you to be quite smart." The girl blinked at them. She was Cheng Yiren.

The man lowered his head and glanced at the black liquid around the altar. He seemed to understand something and said: "We are just here to see what the gods of this world are like and what the people from the foundation are here to do."

"First of all, the gods on earth are extremely hostile to the Foundation. Secondly, it's hard for you people from the Church of the Broken God not to notice." Cheng Yiren waved her hand, and a large number of people from the Foundation rushed in behind her. Then he pointed the gun at their heads.

"Sooner or later, this world will belong to us. Why don't we inspect our property?" the man said lightly.

"I really hate the character of you people." Cheng Yiren took out a pistol from behind and played with it in his hand. "You have such a self-righteous character."

Upon seeing this, the man slowly took a step forward, and the muscles in his body began to slowly tighten, and he was about to start taking action.

Cheng Yiren still looked at him lazily, but secretly she was full of vigilance. This was the first time she faced an opponent with a stronger background than her.

"Want to play?" Cheng Yiren said with a smile.

The black shadow did not look at them, but silently stroked the huge piece of amber. As for the man who walked towards them, he slowly said: "We are not interested in playing games with you. What we care about is the supreme glory and power." , In the name of the God of Brokenness, ants like you only deserve to die in vain!"

"You are beautiful, but you are only a representative of beauty, far inferior to the beauty of machinery." The man glanced at Cheng Yiren.

Cheng Yiren shrugged and said, "Forgive me for being so superficial. If you want to transform my body into a robot, it would be quite ugly."

The man didn't speak any more, but took out a hammer from behind his back. It gradually expanded in a strange way, completely violating the laws of physics.

Blue flames burned on the hammer, slowly spreading around, and Cheng Yiren could feel a feeling like hot summer wind rushing to his face.

This man had no expression on his face, but everyone in the foundation felt an invisible pressure. He stood in front of the black shadow, making people feel like he was a mountain, a mountain that was about to collapse!

The armed personnel of the Foundation immediately pulled the bolt of their guns and fired at the man. A burst of gunfire rang out, and bullets hit the man like raindrops. The man looked at the speeding bullets without changing his expression.

As soon as these bullets came into contact with the flame field of the hammer in the man's hand, they melted immediately! It was like a snail meeting salt water.

Seeing that it had no effect, the captain of the Foundation team rushed forward with a knife. He also carried something like an explosion-proof shield in his hand, but Cheng Yiren knew that this was a kind of Foundation black technology, using the power of force to gradually By expanding its own inertia, the shield will erupt with terrifying momentum and can knock away a strong ram within 50 meters.

It was about to knock the man away, but the man just gently put the hammer on the path of the shield. The moment the shield came into contact with the hammer, the shield caught fire like a thin piece of paper...

First, a crack appeared in the middle, and then spread quickly to the surrounding areas. The shield only lasted for a few seconds and was burned to ashes. The same was true for the foundation team leader, who was directly buried in a dragon.

Cheng Yiren's expression suddenly changed. She knew that the weapons used by people in the Church of the Broken God were all hammers, but she didn't expect this hammer to be so powerful.

Maybe what the man said is right, they are just a group of ants, only worthy of being killed...