Son of Marvel’s God

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Chapter 613

Mark was on the wrong timeline, and he organized the Avengers ahead of time. He didn't know it was destiny, but it was just a coincidence.

But none of this hurts, and it does n’t change what Mark wants to do now.

Which of the transformed Hydra soldiers in London have not been completely eliminated. Especially for the guy who took the lead with fireflies, if Mark did n’t kill him, he always felt that there was a lump in his heart that could not be solved.

Seriously, Mark has started to regret it now. He shouldn't have taken the guerrillas' face into consideration at the beginning, and killing him directly wouldn't cause so many things now.

There is no regret medicine in the world, not everything can be repeated, so everyone must be responsible for what they do.

In the decayed tavern, Hans had several remnant soldiers gathered at the table. They put together the last bit of money in themselves. This is their last cost of living.

They can indeed go to rob homes, but this will leave clues. Now they are eager to erase all their clues, who wants to rob at this time, who is against everyone present.

The last time was because a guy with short eyes started to robbery, which caused the whereabouts to be exposed and nearly half of the people were lost.

"How come this is the money now? If we can no longer get an estimate or complete the task, we have to be a rat in the sewer." One of them put down the glass and murmured.

"Are there any differences between our current situation and the mouse? It is chased by people all day, fearing when they will be exposed." The other person was also quite emotional.

Compared to the happy days of eating spicy and spicy in Germany, the days are now worse than pigs and dogs, and the hardship of life is terrible.

"Firefly, what do you think now? After all, you are the captain of this operation. We are not necessarily going to die, but you should know the result." One of them directly tossed the question to Hans, which is already obvious. Too.

If Hans was pushed to the cusp of the storm, he was grilled over the fire.

Hans was also uneasy during this time, especially after coming to London. At first, he thought that this was just a simple production task, but he was faced with Mark's siege.

Fleeing around like a family dog, he felt that he was still not strong enough.

Even after experiencing that kind of torture, they were as weak as ants in front of them.

What should I do to control my own destiny, so that I can really live in this world?

The problem had been lingering in his heart, and he could not disperse for a long time. The only thing he could do was to be silent, and now someone asked him to push it out.

This is his responsibility and his duty. He can only answer. He looked at everyone and said: "We have collected half of the specific air defense firepower. I think we can evacuate first. I will bear all the responsibilities. If you have any ideas, just say so. "

Now Hans has taken all responsibility to himself. If they are talking about something now, it would be too much. So everyone obediently closed their mouths and agreed.

Hans took the change on the table and prepared to check out. After leaving, he asked them to select soldiers, leaving a city with bad memories.

But when he just got up, he heard the rapid footsteps outside, which could not be heard by normal humans.

Only his transcendental hearing can clearly hear it.

Moreover, this kind of footstep sound is not ordinary footstep sound, it is the sound that military boots hit on the ground. There are not many people who can wear military boots, and they are still so dense. It must be the army.

Few people in the line could hear the outside sound, so they looked at Hans' stop motion and thought he had something to say.

"Run!" Hans shouted to his companion.

The announcement hadn't responded yet, the door was already broken by the bomb, the ordinary drinker in the old tavern had already knelt down on the ground, Hans and his team had already realized that the disaster was coming.

I didn't want to explode immediately, and the animal's characteristics grew out of my body. With their strengthened animal characteristics, they forcibly opened a blood path.

Although the elite soldiers were sent, and they were equipped with submachine guns, this close-range killer, but in the face of these super soldiers with enhanced body armor, there are still some shortcomings.

Mark is standing in the distance, he and his team are waiting. But with these violent guys, after exhausting their strength, they stepped forward to recover.

Tony, who was standing on the side, looked at Mark's immobile appearance and whispered, "You are such a heart-wrenching man. Seeing so many soldiers die like this, you don't have any sense of moving. How could I How about making friends with people like you? "

Mark glanced and stood beside himself. Tony from another world secretly said: "It really comes from a different world. The ideas and consciousness brought about are problems."

Mark finally did not endure the sentence in his heart: "The soldiers are obedient to obey orders, this is what they need to obey, and you are not a military person. Their greatest use value is to consume the physical strength of those super soldiers. When the physical strength of those super soldiers drops, my team members and I can easily take them down.

Their training cycle and value are far more than those soldiers, that's why I don't want to take my person to take risks. By the way, I also have selfishness in it, those who have nothing to do with me. It was just the first time I met and died on the side, but these people were trained by myself. One is someone who has nothing to do with you, and the other is someone you witnessed growing up, how would you choose? "

Mark's last sentence was a little bit stern, knowing that when Mark finished this paragraph, Mark's team members' sights were directed towards Tony.

Tony finally swallowed back without saying a word, but everyone knew exactly what he thought.

After a few minutes had passed, these super soldiers had little physical strength left. Just as Mark was about to bring his team members forward to catch these super soldiers, the herald soldiers on horseback came over from a distance.

He anxiously turned down the horse and handed over the letter from his waist to Mark. The envelope was sealed tightly, with no signs of being opened.

Mark opened the envelope and looked at the order inside, his face pale. Mark knows that someone is adjusting himself behind his back, and seeing the prey in hand, he is about to take off now. Mark is also very uncomfortable.

Several Breath Marks had already made a decision. He tempted to burn the envelope easily, and then ordered the team members around him: "Everyone, you can take those guys and solve the battle within five minutes."

Facing the super-soldier Mark who is already weak and physically exhausted, these elite players trained under his hands. If there is no way to do it, it will really be remodeled.

Although they have not undergone any experimental strengthening, the skills they have learned and the control of their bodies are the limits of humanity. There are also excellent equipment on them that can no longer be refined, and each piece is customized independently.

In the words of the military guys, everyone in these soldiers exudes the smell of Franklin!

Things didn't touch his expectations, and five minutes were not wasted. Three minutes had solved the problem.

However, solving the problem in such a short time is not without any cost. The equipment on the two people is completely scrapped and needs to be re-customized. One person is slightly injured.

You know, this is still facing a group of Hydra super soldiers who are running dry.

If they are in a normal state, Mark even sacrifices one or two people.

Mark didn't shoot in person, but checked these super soldiers to see if there was a guerrilla traitor, but after a lap, he still couldn't find it.

Then Mark asked a Hydra Super Soldier: "Which guerrilla traitor?"

When it comes to guerrilla traitors, everyone knows who he is talking about? In this case, everyone has been arrested, and he alone escaped, and everyone is jealous and imbalanced.

But for the benefit of the empire, they still shut their mouths tightly, and they have begun to shake in their hearts.

Mark can tell that they are still hesitating and then say, "With your skills, you can get a place no matter where you are. Ask who you can tell me where he is, or where he should go, I You can let him join my team innocently. Now that I am an American, not an Englishman, this group of Englishmen can't control me. "

Mark obviously told a lie, because the letter was sent by the British side just now, and Mark is running out of time, and wasted another two minutes at most, and has reached the limit.

But after Mark made a line, no one said it. Mark didn't want to continue wasting time with these guys, and then said to this kind of soldier: "Cut off their hands and feet, leaving only their heads. Anyway, even if it is an experiment, only their blood viscera is needed. Remember to seal the wounds, but do n’t let them bleed to death. "

I have to say that Mark is also very hot. One of them heard that Mark was about to do something to them, but was just about to speak, but Mark blocked his mouth with a stone.

"Ask you not to say it, what is it now? Late, I will find the running mouse by myself. Then I will solve it by myself."

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