Saiyans in the Marvel Universe

Sanfei Island, S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters. The magnificent building is the center of the large international organization SHIELD, and the shiny bald head sitting in the office is the brain of SHIELD.

Nick Fury was holding his chin in his hands, staring at the rioting scene on the TV. The extremely destructive figure in the picture inexplicably reminded him of the past more than ten years ago, when he had only joined SHIELD for a few years. That woman is the same, able to emit such destructive energy.

Suddenly, he pressed the pause button, and Broly's figure was relatively clear on the TV.

"Maybe it's not a belt."

As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he knows mutants very well. Broly's abilities are too diverse to be considered a mutant. He thought for a moment and dialed a number on the phone.

"Phil, come into my office."

Not long after, an agent with a dangerous hairline appeared in the office.

"Investigating this person, I want to know his past experience, his identity, his mental state, who his accomplices are, and the causes and consequences of the riot in Mexico." Nick Fury glanced at the blazing fire on the TV screen. The remains of the infantry fighting vehicle: "Pay attention to your approach and don't have a head-on conflict with it."

No matter how well-trained SHIELD agents are, they are no match for this saboteur.

Nick Fury pinched his eyebrows with a headache. The earth was far more dangerous than ordinary people imagined. SHIELD spends a lot of money every year, but it is very powerless when facing these monsters. If this attacker showed up in New York, their response would be no better than in Mexico.

The police, and even the National Guard, had no experience dealing with such a situation.

This reminded him again of the whimsical plan of his youth. Maybe only monsters can deal with monsters.

An anti-tank team set up a firing position on the roof of the restaurant. Their target is the mutant who crazily defeated the Mexican Army on the street.

The first company to arrive had already been defeated and completely lost its combat effectiveness. They were the third batch of troops to arrive.

The "Falcon" anti-tank missile is divided into two parts, the sight and the launch tube.

The power supply module and cooling module on the launch tube are responsible for powering the electronic components of the missile and cooling the infrared seeker head after activation and before launch.

The "Falcon" anti-tank missile seeker adopts a 320X320 mercury cadmium telluride staring infrared focal plane array imaging. The high resolution of the seeker head is extremely dependent on the low-temperature environment, and it will directly lose the ability to lock on the target at normal temperature.

Although Stark Industries' technology is very strong, the small cooling module can only work for a maximum of four minutes. After activating the missile, it was not launched within four minutes. This expensive missile worth a luxury car was directly scrapped.

But Broly's movements were too fast, and he often fell out of the scope's field of view instantly, making it impossible to lock on.

They have already scrapped two sets of expensive missiles for this reason.

"Calm down, calm down, activate the missiles the moment he stops and take aim."

The leader of the anti-tank team wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Although he said this, who could really stay calm in the face of this monster that can dismantle an infantry fighting vehicle as a toy.

In fact, several other anti-tank groups had already fled, and they were the only ones still holding on to their positions.

"boom!"

A green light bomb exploded directly on two infantry fighting vehicles, and the shock wave directly overturned the two fighting vehicles.

Broly jumped onto the chariot, allowing the survivors inside to flee in panic.

"The anger is rising."

The surging Qi was almost reaching its limit. Because he has been in the angry state for too long, his reason has been completely swallowed up by the desire to fight. He keeps fighting and will never stop as long as there is an enemy standing in front of him.

"Chance!"

The team leader quickly activated the missiles and used the locking frame in the sight to lock Broly. The system automatically transmitted the target information to the missile.

"Hurry up! Baby!"

The cooling of the guidance head is not completed instantly. Even for the advanced "Falcon" anti-tank missile, it takes at least fifteen seconds.

"drop--"

The beep of a successful lock was like a heavenly sound to the ears of the anti-tank team.

"emission!"

The missile's launch engine worked quickly, ejected the missile body from the launch tube, and quickly stopped working. After the missile flew several meters, the flight engine began to respond, and bright tail flames spurted out, pushing the missile to accelerate rapidly.

Under the attack path planned by the missile-borne computer, the missile climbs upward at an elevation angle of 18 degrees. After reaching the commanding heights, the guidance head starts to work. The guidance part uses an algorithm to compare each frame of the image formed by the guidance head with the pre-stored target picture. Through comparison and identification, Broly's position was distinguished from a large number of heat sources. The missile's wings swung, constantly correcting the flight attitude and direction of the missile, and it dived and descended like a meteor.

"when!"

The swooping missile was suddenly held in Broly's hand. Its designer, Tony Stark, probably didn't consider the possibility of the missile being caught in flight. The fuse was not triggered, the powerful tandem warhead was not detonated, and the silence was despairing.

"drink!"

Broly shouted and threw the missile back like a javelin. The missiles whizzed away even faster than when they came.

"boom!"

The violent explosion directly destroyed the entire launch site.

Alejandro looked at the devastated streets under the crazy destruction. The battle line had already been pushed three streets by Broly, and the sound of explosions could only be heard faintly.

It turns out that this is Broly's true strength, he sighed in his heart.

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He came to his senses and took it out, looked at the number, and pressed the call button.

"Alex, where did you find this person? According to our internal intelligence, one-fifth of the mobile forces in the Mexican capital area have been destroyed, and their president is going crazy."

Matt's voice came from the other end of the phone. After seeing the live broadcast on the TV station, he immediately thought of Alejandro, and obtained a lot of high-level intelligence in Mexico through CIA channels:

"Tony Stark is going to make a lot of money. The Army's poor performance finally made the Mexican president and the big shots in the Ennahda Party make up their minds to allocate funds to upgrade weapons and equipment. People from Stark Industries are already here The quotation is ready.”

Alejandro unconsciously tapped his thigh with his hand.

"How are you going to leave Mexico? They have gone crazy. Even if they block the border and dig the ground three feet, they will not let you leave." Matt said calmly: "Just twenty minutes ago, the Mexican government Officially requesting assistance from the U.S. government, a mechanized infantry brigade and an attack helicopter battalion of the Dahong 1st Division have begun to assemble. Although your friends are very strong, I am not optimistic about your outcome."

Alejandro finally spoke on the phone.

"You can take him away, but I will not leave Mexico until I have completed my revenge."

Wade, who was standing next to him, suddenly became anxious, pinched Alejandro's neck and said.

"Friend, don't forget me! I want to leave this hellish place too!"

Broly made the matter such a big deal, and he, who has always been fearless, became paralyzed.