A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 108 The Army is Imminent (Addition)
The brand new anti-Hulk mecha stands here like a giant silver tower, exuding dazzling light.

After moving the mecha in his hands, Bai Ye, who didn't feel any blockage, smiled with satisfaction. This kind of high-grade material that can absorb external shocks is very easy to use.

As for whether it is a waste to paint it on the Hulk mecha. The great Mr. Ultron once commented sharply on the way people on earth use vibranium: "The most versatile metal in the world, you low-level &^%@# ?$Just %$# Make a frisbee out of it?"

Now this approach should be more economical than building a shield.

"Mr. Bai, Gunsou and the others have brought people here, do you want to let them in?"

The loudspeaker on the wall suddenly sizzled and then came a clear human voice, which sounded a little anxious.

Bai Ye raised his head, raised a hand in the direction of the broadcaster, and responded, "Let them in."

Following his response, the voice on the radio rang again: "Understood, let me go immediately." There was a hint of relief in the voice, as if receiving the response made the other party relieved.

"Keep the temperature above the melting point, let's go." Bai Ye turned his gaze to the little robot that seemed to be floating around, looking a little leisurely.

The latter immediately rolled, and the indicator light on the console flickered, adjusting the temperature of the plasma furnace.

After the liquid vibranium turned to float slowly, the two people and a robot left the furnace room and walked towards the room where Venom was.

Before they had fully entered the room, a shocking shout suddenly came from their ears. This sound pierced the tranquility of the room, like a bolt of lightning piercing the night.

"I was wrong! I was really wrong!" The roar was filled with deep regret and sadness, echoing in the empty corridor.

Then, the sound of whimpering and crying followed, like a torrent of river water pouring into the ears of the two.

"Did you hear that?" Bai Ye opened the helmet and looked at the Scarlet Witch with a smile, "The way of redemption lies within."

"Yes." Wanda's facial muscles twitched, perfunctory.

After turning the corner and entering the room, the two of them saw a man curled up on the ground with strange tattoos on his body. He was slapping his big mouth wildly.

And it was really slapping, the slapping sound made Wanda grin her teeth, it felt like it was being slapped on her face.

Ronnie, who had been 'purified' before, was squatting aside and gently patted the man's shoulder, persuading him, "It's okay brother, we all understand how you feel in your heart."

There were seven or eight muscular men with sad faces standing in the distance, and they looked like they were members of a certain gang before.

"Woooooo, I'm damned. I'm a living animal."

With Ronnie's help, the tattooed man reluctantly stood up, and then started crying again.

"This scene is really...unspeakable." The old Daredevil's voice suddenly came from the right, which caught the attention of Bai Ye and Wanda.

They turned their heads and looked at the same time, and saw the old Daredevil standing side by side with the Punisher and Eagle Eye, all three of them had an indescribable expression on their faces.

Especially Frank, his face changed for a while, looking at the gangster of the punishment gang, his hand touched the handle of the gun, not knowing whether to pull it out or not.

According to his past habits, he would never show mercy to those villains who claimed to have repented, but Walter said that after being brainwashed by the White Queen, those people really changed.

In fact, this kind of him can also kill by mistake. The punisher punishes the wicked only by looking at whether they have done evil in the past.

But for Bai Ye's sake, he decided to endure it for now.

"The monks in my monastery don't want to be brainwashed, do they?" Matt Murdoch walked to Bai Ye, his cloudy eyes looked at the anti-Hulk mech through the red lens.

Although he can't see, he always likes to use this kind of small gesture to make others think he can see.

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the Venom that had retracted into the glass room, and the White Queen who was lying on a sofa enjoying back-beating service, relaxing.

"Ah, it's not necessary to be 'purified'." Bai Ye opened the helmet of the anti-Hulk mecha, and shook his head at the old Daredevil. He still prefers this kind of more elegant word than brainwashing.

He pointed to the venom with a depressed expression, "But the serum is still a semi-finished product. Everyone who injects needs a symbiont to repair body tissues and withstand rejection."

"Ugh."

Looking at the appearance of Venom and the gangsters, the old Daredevil did not say no in the end. He had waited too long. Over the past few decades, his blood gradually became cold and he became indifferent to everything.

But today, with a glimmer of hope to deal with those super villains, his heart that has been silent for many years has ripples again, and it is absolutely impossible to calm down.

"Come up, all." The old Daredevil waved his hand, and hundreds of monks walked out in the direction he came. Refreshing atmosphere.

These monks moved neatly and walked steadily to the old Daredevil, formed a big circle and saluted him in unison.

Matt turned his head to look at Bai Ye, with a trace of solemnity and seriousness in his eyes.

"This is all the available personnel in the Wall of Chastity Monastery." Daredevil said calmly and firmly.Although his voice was not loud, it permeated the air, conveying a kind of deep power.

"They have all received strict combat training and have extraordinary endurance and willpower. Now, they are ready for you and are at your command at any time."

At the end, he even brought an honorific.

Bai Ye took a deep look at Daredevil. After all, Stick is still a superhero at heart.

"Let's get started. After today, an army capable of ending everything will appear on this wasteland."

He turned sideways slowly, making a passage to one side, allowing the monks in monk robes to walk forward, towards the direction of the venom.

A monk took the serum handed over by Walter and inserted the syringe into his skin without any hesitation.

The moment the serum flowed into his body, his eyeballs popped suddenly, blood gushed out from his nostrils, he covered his head, and painful moans came from his throat.

At this moment, the venom quickly pounced on the monk who had been injected with the serum, as if a black lightning streaked across the night sky. Its black liquid body stretched out and lightly covered the monk's body.

Eagle Eye silently observed the scene in front of him, his eyes full of complex emotions.

He has experienced too many battles and changes, witnessed countless life and death partings and the fall of heroes, and everything in front of him seemed to evoke emotion and memories in his heart again.

All these seem to be building a new story, a story full of variables and hope.

Clint stretched out his hand to the huge anti-Hulk mecha, and said seriously:
"Give me an injection too."

(End of this chapter)