Shadow of the Beautiful World

Today is sunny.

Dupont was driving around the streets and alleys of New York as usual.

The appearance of his taxi is no different from other taxis, but he knows that his car is very special.

It is called noise, one of the advanced combat units of S.D.O.L.D., a member of the mechanical combat team of s.d.o.l.d., although according to the division of Cybertronians, noise does not belong to the frontal assault type mechanical warrior.

But it is a mechanical life after all, and when it comes to a real fight, one person will be on top of a well-trained and fully armed combat team.

In the past few years, Murmur has been forming a team with Merlin's mechanical knight Horus and Chas Chandler's mechanical knight Ghost to carry out some secret missions that cannot be revealed in hot spots around the world.

Cybertronians are fully intelligent mechanical beings.

They can completely complete the whole process from preparation to combat by themselves, and they don't need a knight to assist in combat except in emergencies.

In this case, Dupont's position is somewhat embarrassing.

He is not a combatant.

In fact, he and his good friend Chas belong to the logistics staff of the mechanical warrior, and the things they have to do are also very simple. They don't need to repair the robot, and those tasks are done by specialized people.

What they have to do is to maintain a good relationship with their mechanical knights, talk to them, and always pay attention to whether there is any abnormality in the thinking of these robots.

In other words, they are the psychiatrists of the mechanical warriors.

Because of the special knight customs of the Cybertronians, this work can only be carried out by them.

This made Du Pender feel a bit boring in his new job, although the benefits and treatment of this new job were many times better than when he was driving a taxi.

But when he is extremely bored, Du Pengde will also miss the days when he drove a taxi.

At that time, he controlled the car.

Rather than as it is now, the car is the focus.

This kind of mentality is actually normal. After satisfying the needs of food, drink and safety, people will always explore the higher meaning of existence.

Hey, poor man, what are you thinking?

Dupont was driving along the road in Central Park, when a sharp and slightly noisy sound suddenly came out from the taxi's speakers, which was a noisy greeting.

You look very unhappy.

Noise teased his knight as always, it smiled and said viciously:

Is it because Geeta quarreled with you last night and wouldn't let you go to bed?

No, it's not.

Du Pengde replied blankly and expressionlessly:

I was just thinking, why is Chief Coulson's Lola so beautiful, and I can only form a team with your crap... You and Lola were both picked up, but yours Why is there such a big difference?

Probably because Phil Coulson is tall, handsome and rich, but you are poor and poor.

Noise relentlessly complained:

Although you have more hair than Coulson, that's all. Whether it's position, family background or salary, you are not on the same level as others.

But then again, I used to think that Specter was very beautiful. But after seeing His Royal Highness Lola, I suddenly discovered that Specter is also an ugly girl among the Cybertronians.

In the cheerful Indian music, the murmur was talking to himself, somewhat melancholy:

Hey, a bumpkin like me doesn't even have the courage to talk to His Royal Highness Lola...

Her streamlined outer armor, slender hood, elegant exhaust pipe, and that extremely cute mechanical battle skirt, that face like an angel descending...

Ah, I'm going to die! How can there be such a beautiful robot in this world!

The noise let out a strange scream, and it said to Dubender:

I can not stand it any more!

Poor man, I have to transform myself into a supercar today!

You must not lose to the jazz instructor. You have also seen that the shameless jazz has already launched an offensive against His Royal Highness Lola. I can't just watch it like this!

hehe.

Dupont pushed his eyes, and in a ruthless voice, he said to his fantasy car:

The appearance can be changed at will, but the inside cannot be changed, noise, with all due respect, Lola will never like you...

boom

Just as Dupont was arguing with his own car, a sudden gunshot made Dupont subconsciously step on the brakes.

The Cybertronian's sophisticated mechanics stopped the car in an instant.

Dupont raised his head, and the mountain of car glass in front of his eyes showed the projection of the battle ahead.

After the camera zoomed out very intelligently, he clearly saw a group of soldiers rushing down from the assault vehicle and shooting at a mother with a boy and a girl. In the hail of bullets, there were many Innocents are fleeing screaming.

Stop them!

When Du Pengde saw the mother protecting her children, but was hit mercilessly by bullets, an unbelievable anger burst out in the driver's heart.

Give him the urge to stand up.

But the bright red of the blood also stung Du Pengde's eyes at this moment, making him hesitate for a second.

He is very clear about his own position, he is just an ordinary person, without any superpowers, and he took this step purely because of luck.

He is the pendant of the mechanical warrior Noise.

There are even rumors in S.H.I.E.L.D. that Dupont and Chas are just two Cybertronian pets.

The truth, in fact, is about the same.

Dupont looked at the expressionless and fiercely armed attackers in front of him. His noise might be invincible, maybe indestructible, but he was obviously not.

A bullet would have killed him, and no one would blame him if he turned away and let the noise stop them.

Noise, you...

Dupont was about to do this, and then he saw what he had put on the bridge, the document with the black and white eagle emblem, which represented his current identity.

He's an ordinary guy, but he's also an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., even the one who doesn't have a gun...

If Chief Merlin is here...

boom

In the next second, Dupont slammed on the accelerator, and amidst the roar of the engine, he said:

Let's stop those thugs!

They seem to be attacking monsters in the woods, they may be on a mission.

The noise opened the car door and it said:

And you should stay here.

I saw them shoot at unarmed people!

Dupont gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator. He looked at the three people lying in a pool of blood, and he screamed to his car:

There are monsters out there, but there are more people!

Those bullets will kill them all! You just stop them, and I will bear the consequences!

Noisy taxis no longer hesitate.

It cranked up the horsepower and charged towards the group of bastards who were shooting at the tyrant, but were also shooting at the remaining innocents on the grass.

The countless modules on the exterior of the taxi deformed while galloping. It jumped up in the form of a robot, and landed precisely in front of the commando.

It stretched out its arms, formed a shield in the deformation of the mechanical module, and blocked the front of the fire.

Amidst the clanging of bullets, Noise waved his hand, controlled the strength, and swept the commandos to the ground, preventing them from firing.

And behind it, Dupont rolled awkwardly out of the carriage and landed beside Maria and the two children.

He knelt down, slapped Maria's face, and shouted:

Ma'am? Ma'am! Can you hear me? Hold on, I'll take you away!

Maria, who was shot, could no longer answer. The boy and girl in her arms were safe. Dupont reached out to hug Maria who was shot, and he said to the two children:

Come with me, boy, follow me!

He raised his head again, and shouted to the trembling people lying on the ground behind him:

Get up! Get out of here with me! Quick!

It is probably the sense of power after the distortion of the murmur, which imbues Dupont's words with a more trustworthy feeling.

In short, under the call of Du Pengde, those people who were frightened out of their wits all followed him and rushed towards a safe place.

Noise, deformation!

Dubender exclaimed:

Make it bigger!

crash

The noise that received the order quickly scanned the shape of the largest nearby vehicle, and then quickly turned into a yellow...

bus.

Well, it fulfills the shape-changing dream, but it's not some fancy supercar.

click

The door of the bus opened automatically, and Dupont rushed into the car with the unconscious Maria and the frightened children in his arms. Behind him, those innocent people who escaped from the sky also quickly entered this life-saving traffic tool.

I think we should stay here and deal with that monster.

Noisy projected a picture in front of Dupont's eyes.

In that scene, Frank, Russo, and a figure jumping around in the shadows are surrounding the rampaging tyrant, and the three of them are fighting hard.

Dupont glanced at the battlefield behind him, then at the weeping and praying people, and said:

No, these people obviously need us more.

Go to the nearest hospital! This mother is dying.

Behind the bus leaving the battlefield quickly, the commandos who were swept away by the noise did not stop Dupont from rescuing the innocents, and their commander glanced at the leaving bus with a regretful look.

The superior's order is to eliminate the out-of-control experimental subjects as quickly as possible, and try to reduce the influence of this matter as much as possible.

If there are no witnesses to this incident, then all subsequent affairs will become very simple.

And poor, panicked witnesses died under the ravages of monsters, which is also normal and understandable to the public.

but...

This guy who popped up spoiled it all.

But it's useless to think about it now, the important thing is to complete the task.

Kill it!

The commander turned his head and gestured to the team members behind him. Soon, this heavily armed commando rushed into the battlefield.

Several large-caliber pulse sniper rifles were set up on the edge of the grass.

And in front of their eyes, on the deserted grassland, the out-of-control tyrant was fighting with three guys.

Tai Long, who was jumping around in the shadow, continuously connected his dark energy shadow to the crazy tyrant, like claws, tearing back and forth on the tyrant's solid skin.

This is a dark light that can absorb life energy. After touching it several times, it will absorb a lot of life force.

This move is the ultimate move of the cloak, but it seems to have lost its effect on the tyrant in front of him.

In other words, the vitality of this virus-based monster is too large, making the absorption of the cloak very small.

Cloak is an excellent ace support.

But it was Frank and Russo who really attracted the tyrant's attention during the battle.

Through the wonderful cooperation of these two ordinary people, they are like matadors dancing on the tip of their knives, constantly luring the brainless biological weapons to go around in circles on this messy land.

Hit it! Russo! Hit it!

Frank was lying behind the tyrant, and the dagger in his hand pierced fiercely into the tyrant's alienated ear, like a handle fixed in the flesh and blood, allowing Frank to maintain stability amidst the tyrant's frantic roar.

He lay on top of the monster, like a cowboy riding a fierce horse, nimbly dodging the capture of the tyrant's right arm.

The monster's left arm was so distorted that it couldn't touch its back with its claws.

Frank seems to be playing with death, but in fact, this capable veteran has found the weakness of the tyrant and exploited it.

boom

While Frank desperately held the tyrant in place, Russo held the gun in both hands, and the handsome boy took aim for a moment before pulling the trigger.

The flying bullets traced a scorching trajectory in the air, and then precisely pierced the small eyes on the tyrant's face, like a pussy full of disgusting liquid was torn open, and blood and liquid full of stench were spilled are everywhere.

Aw!

The tyrant, who had an absolute advantage in terms of strength and speed, was severely injured by two ordinary people.

It lost an eye, and although it didn't weaken the monster that relied on its senses to fight, the pain of the bullets exploding in its head made the out-of-control tyrant even more insane.

It frantically swung its body, making Frank unable to maintain his balance. He was thrown into the air, and the tyrant grabbed his right leg.

The terrifying force was exerted on Frank's calf, causing his leg bones to break inch by inch, making Frank howl in pain.

boom

In the next moment, the veteran was slammed on the ground in the posture of a warhammer.

Probably because he hated the mouse so much, the tyrant raised his alienated left paw, the black, ferocious bone claw whizzed, and slapped Frank on the ground.

If this shot hits, Frank will die with ten lives.

However, the gods always take care of the brave in the dark, and at the moment of life and death captured by the sharp claws, the ruthless commando finally arrived on the battlefield.

Three large-caliber portable sonic cannons fired at the same time, and the gathered sonic waves were like invisible punches, hitting the tyrant's body at the same time.

The shooting sound waves seemed to have affected the balance of this biological weapon that hadn't yet entered the completion stage. During the shooting of the sound waves, it swayed and tried to avoid it.

And farther away, the sniper who had already been ready opened fire at this time, and the pulsed bullets from the lasing, extremely penetrating, hit the tyrant's body.

The monster raised its claws like a shield in front of it, but those scorching light beams still tore away its gray and white solid skin.

In that beating light beam, the greater firepower caused the monster to be covered with wounds in an instant, and the battle situation seemed to be reversed at this moment.

It's not that difficult to deal with...

The commando commander just had this idea in his mind, and the next second, the cloak's slightly delayed shout sounded in his ears:

Careful! It will...

puff

The tyrant who was shot by the sound wave disappeared strangely in place at this moment, and the shadow behind the commander swelled strangely at the same moment.

In the next second, the alienated black claws tore the hidden body of the new Hydra commander from behind in a piercing gesture.

If you don't respect something, it will abandon you.

Right now, life...

Abandon this guy who is indifferent to other people's lives.

There was still a look of astonishment on the commander's face, while the tyrant behind him lifted the body of the dead man, and the guy was completely dismembered by the closing of the five sharp claws.

In the splash of blood, the wound on the tyrant's body quickly healed, and in the splash of blood, it looked like a demon.

The muscles in that contorted face danced as if...

Silent ridicule.