Saiyans in the Marvel Universe

"Kick-kick"

Sand Angel's teeth trembled violently because of fear, and the attack just now was the most powerful damage she could do. But the enemy didn't feel any pain or itching. This caused her to completely lose her fighting spirit, and for the first time in her life, she fell into such despairing fear.

This fear made her shed tears uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the hand holding her shoulder loosened, and the outstretched Sand Angel fell directly to the ground.

"You are a guy worthy of the name of a warrior. You are the first person to hurt me! I will let you go and don't help others in the future."

Broly hesitated for a moment, ready to let her go. Because she is the first person in Broly who can be called a martial artist so far. Coupled with her strong superpowers and physical fitness, there may be room for development in her strength.

He felt the pain in his body and walked towards Francis.

"Please please please"

The Dust Angel also wanted to beg Broly to let Francis go, but he felt like falling into the ice cellar under his look.

Walking in front of Francis, Broly suddenly grabbed his shoulders and threw him violently. His movements were almost exactly the same as those of Sand Angel just now.

"Paji!"

Before Francis could say anything to beg for mercy, he was thrown into an indescribable mass.

Although this throwing skill is much simpler than the Wolf Fang Wind Fist and Satan fighting skills, it is still practical and may be miraculous when facing some large enemies.

"Broly! Get out of there! The Mexican Army is coming!"

Alejandro's voice suddenly sounded in the earbuds.

Broly knocked on his earbuds and indicated that he already knew. He was not ready to deal with the Mexican government yet. Once things got to that level, it would be very troublesome.

He glanced at Sand Angel, who was in a daze because of Francis' death, and wanted her to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Hey"

Before she finished speaking, a grenade suddenly hit Sand Angel. The violent explosion pushed her to the ground, followed by the second and third rounds.

The Mexican Army is divided into nine brigades and a large number of independent regiments and battalions. The nine brigades, all headquartered in Mexico City, are the only mobile force of the Mexican Army and are under direct command of the federal government. There are one armored brigade, two infantry brigades, one motorized infantry brigade, one airborne brigade, three military police brigades and one presidential guard brigade.

Although it is said to have an armored brigade, Mexico does not have tanks in active service. The French-made AMX-13 light tanks originally imported from Belgium were products of the 1940s and 1950s. They have long been worn out and have all been retired. Even the armored vehicles in active service are old and have weak firepower.

The AMX-VCI infantry fighting vehicle, a product of the 1960s, has weak armor and low firepower. The Mexican Army has partially modified it and installed a V8 diesel engine from the American Dyna Cummins Company. The original manual small firepower has also been removed. The turret was modified into an HK1 machine gun.

In Mexico, drug lords are so rampant, and part of the reason is the weak military strength.

Major Jackson Nez was sitting in an AMX-VCI command vehicle, with a cigarette in his mouth and smoking slowly and methodically.

He took the initiative to apply to perform the mission. Just an hour ago, a mysterious phone call came to the office. The Reyes Group was willing to pay 10 million U.S. dollars just to make it easier for him to order his men to pull the trigger when commanding them.

This is a very pleasant task, isn't it? With just one sentence, you can easily get 10 million US dollars. You know, he secretly passed on so much information about anti-drug operations before, but only received 600,000 yuan.

With this ten million, he does not need to continue serving, but only for the lifetime retirement pension that he can receive after serving for twenty years and retiring. After twenty years of hard work, you can only get a retirement pension of 60% of your monthly salary. Whoever wants to do it can do it!

Soon, the female mutant among them was shot dead. The superpowers of these mutants may look fancy, but they are really vulnerable to the power of modern weapons.

The people at the Mutant Factory had offended Filippoto, who wanted them dead. He took out his cell phone and looked at it. There was a guy named Francis on Filippoto's must-kill list. The nearby traffic has been blocked. Francis is already a turtle in the urn. He can just ask the soldiers to get out of the car and search later.

It is said that the mutant factory has something to do with the US military. Unfortunately, after retiring, I cannot immigrate to the United States, but Europe is also a good choice.

"So what about mutants? It's not a corpse now. You should have thought of this result when you offended the Reyes Group."

Bolton had quietly left the convoy long ago. He looked at the fragmented bodies of Francis and the Dust Angel, with a smile of victory on his face. The humiliation of being picked up like a chicken by Francis was now finally washed away. He picked up the phone and said to Major Jackson Nez:

"Mr. Nez, don't let the remaining mutant go. He is the one who kidnapped Isabella. After killing him, search for Isabella's location. As long as he finds her, Mr. Filippoto is willing to pay another five Millions of dollars.”

He was about to put away his phone and leave this place of right and wrong, when the hand holding the phone was suddenly pinched by a huge palm.

Bolton's physique is already considered tall among ordinary people, but compared with that palm, his hands are as small as those of a child.

When he turned around, he found the mutant standing behind him. It's just that his size has grown dramatically, exceeding two meters, and his steel-like muscles have burst his shirt. Standing in front of him, he looks like a giant from myths and legends.

Broly grabbed the phone and dug out the chat history.

"You gutter rats!"

The killing of Sand Angel was not the reason why he was so angry. She followed Francis to help him, and died unjustly. He was angry at a warrior who, instead of being killed in a fair fight, was killed by a sneak attack after exhaustion.

This anger directly made him enter the angry state.

"No, you can't kill me. We're surrounded here. Even if you kill me, you'll be desperate. You'll definitely die. I can help you escape."

Broly crushed the phone in his hand, and green energy surged out of his hand, burning like a flame.

(In the new version of Dragon Ball Super Broly, Broly's energy is white in normal form and turns green after entering angry form.)

With a flick of his finger, a ray of green light shot out, pierced through Bolton's head, exploded violently, and engulfed him.

"What a dirty firework."

[Satan Fighting Skill Level 12: Air Splitting Fist. After hard training, you finally mastered the technique of concentrating the energy and punching it out. The attack has a splash effect. 】