I Am In Marvel

Hellfire Club, underground darkroom.

"Just three minutes ago, we lost contact with Asazo."

Shang was sitting on the sofa chair with Erlang's legs crossed, his hands clenched tightly, and his face was so cold that frost almost condensed. His words also caused the hall to fall into a brief silence.

The non-mainstream youth who has the ability to rotate his body rapidly, his face is full of surprise, "How is this possible..."

Even the White Queen frowned, thinking, "Maybe something changed? Or is it a satellite signal problem? With the demon Asazor's instant teleportation ability, even if he encounters something he can't deal with, as long as he wants to run, he won't be able to. One can keep him."

"It's because of this that I'm worried." Shang unclenched his clenched fists and said coldly, "Genos, Emma, ​​we must speed up our original plan. If we continue to drag down, there may be other changes. ."

"Okay." "Understood."

The non-mainstream youth and the White Queen nodded their heads, their faces became more solemn and excited. If the envisioned plan was successful, the third world war that swept the countries around the world was about to start.

the other side.

Thirty kilometers away from Hellfire Club, in front of the store in the desert near Las Vegas.

Signaling the cold beer in his hand, Caesar looked at Asazoo with a smile, but in the eyes of Asazoo at this time, the smile of the young man in front of him was comparable to the evil grin of the devil.

"You, you... are you a monster?"

Azazuo held back for a long time, and his already red-skinned face became even darker and more ugly.

In the past, others called him "monster" and "devil". This was the first time he had described others in this way. One could imagine how shocked Caesar was to him tonight.

"As I said, my name is Caesar."

Caesar stood up from the wooden chair, took a few steps closer, stared at Asazzo and looked up and down, shook his head slightly regretfully and said, "Is it exhausting after two round trips of 3,000 kilometers? It's too short, it seems What you have can only be counted as long-range teleportation."

What can be called ultra-long-distance teleportation must at least involve other planets, enough to cross the starry sky, such as the rainbow bridge, the portal, and the original space stone in the Marvel world.

"I...short?"

Asazzo felt despised by others, but he didn't know how to refute it. Caesar had returned to America one step earlier than him, and he didn't even catch his breath.

"So you have a tail."

Caesar looked sideways behind Asazzo, and there was a big red tail that resembled the characteristics of a hell demon. It swayed left and right like a cat, and the tip of the tail was like a sharp bayonet.

"Don't force me."

At the same time Asazo said, he took out a pair of daggers and held them in his left and right hands.

"I won't kill you, you can come and try."

Caesar shrugged and stretched out an index finger on his raised left hand, as if he wanted to use this as a counter-blade weapon.

"Do not make jokes!"

Asazor let out a roar, he was a red devil, a demon among demons, a mutant creature between humans and beasts, but higher than the two.

He is usually the nightmare of the enemy, the king of assassins, but now he is directly forced into a desperate situation.

Azazo couldn't care less about his fear, he turned into a red flame and disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared from behind Caesar.

The others were in the air, and the daggers on both hands, together with the tail spikes, stabbed the back of Caesar's head, neck, and heart respectively.

Caesar did not move half a step. At the critical moment, his index finger stretched out like a lightning bolt and bounced three times as an afterimage, and then the double blades in Asazo's hand, along with the spikes in his tail, all bounced back.

"Is this all right?"

There was great pain from the tiger's mouth and tail, but the shock in Azazuo's heart was ten times greater.

Too late to think about it.

Azazuo was in a hurry, his body frequently turned into red flames, and he continuously teleported in short distances, switching back and forth beside Caesar, and the double blades and tail in his hands continued to launch a fierce offensive.

Just listen to a series of iron strikes, sparks splashing everywhere.

Within five seconds, Azazuo made a dozen short-distance teleportation, frequently and intensively attacking Caesar's body, but no matter from what angle, no matter what angle or direction he was attacking with his double-edged or tailed attack, Caesar could always wave his index finger in response. , to block all the attacks coming towards him.

I don't know when the cold sweat wet the collar, Asa Zuoyue tried to attack, and the fear of Caesar's existence grew bigger and bigger.

The other party did not predict the next teleportation position in advance, but after he finished teleporting and launched an attack in the extremely short gap, he responded to three defenses against different parts in time, and he still used the index finger of his left hand. He used his right hand, but he didn't move more than half a step.

What an amazing superhuman reaction nerve is this?

How would Azazu know that for Caesar, as long as the perception limit of the five senses is released, the concept of time flow is different from that of ordinary humans.

Humans often describe the short periods of time in which they are unable to respond, called "moments" and "moments," but Caesar can use that moment as ten seconds, or a minute.

"drink!"

Azazo teleported to Caesar for the last time, and stabbed Caesar's eyeballs with both blades. This time, Caesar didn't know whether he was slow to respond, or what, he just watched as the tip of the double-edged blade kept approaching.

"Are you careless?!"

Azazo was almost trembling with excitement, but the smile had not yet bloomed. The blade that stabbed Caesar's eyes was like a stab on hard refined steel, and the blade that was overwhelmed immediately broke.

The smile completely stiffened and disappeared. Asazzo seemed to have lost all his strength. He knelt down softly in front of Caesar, and looked at the broken blade fragments on the ground.

It turns out... the opponent has never had to defend or dodge, because even the human eyeball, which is a fragile human body, is as hard as a steel marble!

Movement speed, reaction speed, extraordinary strength beyond human imagination, body of steel...

Asazor's mind was blank, and he finally understood why he had a mortal intuition at the beginning - the gap, the gap between strengths is like a moat, and the strength between the two is not in the same dimension at all.

If.

The mutants broke the ten thousand-year imprisonment of human genes and took the first step of rapid evolution. That Caesar has stood behind the peak of the evolutionary pyramid.

"Really perfect evolved humans, Superman? Only Superman can describe it, right?"

Asazor looked up at Caesar, surrendering in complete awe from body and mind.

"Why, stop fighting?" Caesar looked at him in surprise, urging and encouraging: "Go ahead, you can try the teleportation talent again, at most this time I won't fight back."

Azazuo lowered his head and said, "I lost, master."

"Lord... people? What the hell?"

Caesar was a little confused. He was only interested in the teleportation talent, and wanted to find a way to return to the original Marvel world, so he kept chasing Azazuo for experimental tests.

Asazoo said as a matter of course: "You are the strongest person I have ever seen, and naturally you are my master."

"No, I don't need men. Trouble, too much trouble!"

Caesar refused decisively. After thinking about it, he suddenly took off at the speed of sound and disappeared into the desert night sky as a meteor.

Looking at the disappearing star, Asazo was also stunned. He took the initiative to seek refuge, but he was rejected without hesitation?