American comics, invincibility starts with getting people to call you dad

"boom!"

Killed on the spot.

【True Immortality】It’s pretty good.

The good thing is that he can enjoy the added benefits brought by various firearms and hot weapons as he pleases.

He can even fire a Gatling gun or a tank main gun by hand.

Output is awesome!

"Da da da!"

"biubiu!"

One fires, the other has red eyes.

Wherever it passes, it hurts or cracks anything it touches. It is powerful and ferocious, and there is no logic to it.

You're not a superhero, so why do you need to be a saint?

Especially in the world of American comics.

If a superhero is really a macho man sent from heaven, the first thing he would attack is the "editorial department" instead of allowing the soil that breeds evil to exist.

For example, the leader of the Hulk-catching team, Thaddeus Ross.

Originally, the Hulk and the Abomination were created by him.

The kind of guy that everyone hates.

But he caused such a big mess that the Abomination was killing people in downtown New York, and in the end he had to borrow the power of the Hulk to barely get it done.

Even let Hulk run away.

It left everyone with a blank “?” in their mind.

For this kind of people, three days and three nights of execution would not be enough.

As a result, not only did he not have any trouble, but he also rose to a high position.

under such circumstances.

Anyone who shouts "justice, ah bonds", then cooperates with the SHIELD, signs various agreements, and becomes an Avengers superhero.

They all have a kind of weird and funny feeling that has been packaged by Water Company.

……

"Fight them!"

"Go together!"

"Even the fellow villager and his father have their limits. They will run out of energy before they kill all of us!"

Ichiro Yashida's shouts became louder and louder, and the wheelchair moved further and further back.

He is on the run.

Escape to his secret factory.

Guan Fuyun and A'zu drove them away slowly.

around.

The little dwarfs howled desperately to cheer themselves up, then tremblingly raised their guns, holding shurikens, and some even used bows and crossbows.

A wide variety of weapons appeared like a hodgepodge.

Thousands of cannons fired at the same time, and guns fired at the same time, with the whistling sound filling the

Yes.

These are used to deal with Guan Fuyun.

Based on observation, he does not have a body of steel like A-Zu.

Then.

Can he be defeated...?

"Boom boom boom!"

The metal torrent roared, and heavy bullets spun and hit Guan Fuyun. Even a mountain would be razed to the ground by the firepower.

But he is not the mountain, he is immortal.

He is not a newbie when he first arrives.

Subjective diffusion + passive triggering, under the effect of [True Immortality], Guan Fuyun is the only eternal being present.

The bullets hitting A-Zu were like an egg hitting a stone, and one of them would always break.

The bullets hit Guan Fuyun as if it was a game. All the projectiles and explosives were set to [stop] the moment they approached Guan Fuyun.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The bullets and shells fell to the ground intact, and just as the dwarfs were wondering if they had expired.

Guan Fuyun actually picked up the shell and threw it back.

Bang bang bang—BOOM!

explosion!

There are explosions everywhere!

Guan Fuyun walked out from the smoke and ashes that looked sticky because of the blood stains, and slowly changed his gun.

Spotless.

……

"hateful!"

"Don't underestimate the bond between me and the Silver Samurai! Eight ducks!"

In the distance, a medical miracle occurred and Ichiro Yashida stood up from the wheelchair.

He climbed into the semi-finished silver warrior made of adamantium, with a crazy look on his face, and started the mecha!

The silver sword was swung out, trying to kill the god!

Then he was caught by Guan Fuyun.

Like catching a chick.

What is sharp and what will not change after being formed... are all jokes in front of the [True Immortal].

He pushed the Silver Samurai and Ichiro Yashida into the factory and came to the place where countless gears were meshing and countless molten iron was being poured.

Then just put yourself in the middle of it, using your hands as a hammer, hammering and hitting.

At first it was just a few palm prints.

But soon, the silver warrior was knocked flat.