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47. Gem theft (middle)(1/2)

"Swoosh"

The golden Asgard sky-track fighter jet flashed through the clouds in the sky.

This aircraft, like a sailboat in the Middle Ages, is driven by magic technology, which allows it to fly extremely fast and is covered by magic, so it cannot be monitored by monitoring equipment on the ground.

The ebony throat holding the scepter of the mind stood in the control room of the Sky-Climbing Fighter. It looked at the deserted desert below with its eyes hazy, adjusting the small battleship to cruise mode.

This is where the space gems given to it were hidden by Rocky, but the black tongue strategist who knew how dangerous the earth was did not rashly go to the ground.

It is waiting for a message.

Thanos has five members of the Dark Clan. In addition to Ebony's Thanos, General Death Blade, Proxima and Black Dwarf have all been buried on Earth, but the last member is still alive.

And while Ebony Throat participated in the battle for Supreme Mage, the last member, the superstar who was good at spying on intelligence, hid on Earth, secretly searching for news about Infinite Raw Stone.

Even Loki didn't know her whereabouts.

This is the last card hidden by the ebony throat.

A few minutes later, a communication was connected to the warship from the ground to the sky. The ebony throat, which closed its eyes and opened its eyes, and it turned on the communicator.

The next second, a hoarse woman's voice rang in the control room.

"The news from Loki is true. I have found the place where the Space Gem is hidden, but I cannot get close to it by two superheroes employed by the Sky Eye Society."

"Um?"

Ebony's throat asked in surprise:

"Is your mental control invalid for them? You don't need a force attack, you just steal the gems..."

"Do you think I haven't tried it?"

The woman replied impatiently:

"Those two guys are weird, telepathy is very effective against them, and they will alarm them. The Stone of the Mind is with you, right? Come down quickly, I have mastered the monitoring system of the base, and you will create a chaos and entangle them."

"We two can take the opportunity to take away the gems. With the help of the shuttle ability of the Stone of Space, we can leave this haunted world in the shortest time!"

"Hold on."

Under the urging of the superstar, Ebony's throat controlled the spaceship and landed quietly on the ridge next to the base of Pagasos.

The ebony throat, with only one leg left, stood on a stone, and used his mind to control the stone to fly to the base. It leaned on the stone of the soul and asked his companions:

"Your mood looks bad, what's going on? Are you in trouble on Earth?"

"There is a guy in this world called Professor X."

The superstar answered unhappyly:

"That guy's spiritual power is stronger than mine. When I got into a group called the Emperor Organization a few days ago, I almost got caught by him. The old man is very powerful. It took me a lot of effort to get rid of him."

"Loki's warning to us is right. The world is dangerous. I heard that your plan to seize the Stone of Time failed, and the other three people were dead...we can't stay here."

She said to Ebony Throat:

"We must tell Lord Thanos about the situation on Earth and make him prepare in advance."

Ebony throat remained silent.

It landed on the ground of the base without concealing its traces. The moment it landed, it was discovered by several agents, but before the agents pulled out their weapons, Ebony's throat tapped the spiritual scepter on the ground.

The golden halo spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the agents at half of the base were controlled.

Under the control of the will of the ebony, they left their posts like puppets, silently holding weapons and rushing towards the gem hidden in the lowest level of the base.

Under the basement of Pagasos, outside the warehouse where space gems are placed, two men in combat uniforms guarding there one left and one right.

The guy on the left is wearing a gray jacket and his expression is cold, just like a robot.

The guy on the right was wearing a black coat, and his demeanor became much more active, like a normal person, sitting on a chair smoking a cigar and playing with his cell phone, as if he was video chatting with his family.

"Dad, when will you be back?"

In the picture projected by the smartphone, a young black-haired boy with a birthday hat shouted dissatisfiedly:

"You said you wanted to celebrate my birthday with me, but you broke the appointment again, and you missed your sister's birthday! And your mother's birthday, next month, you must come back! Otherwise we will all hate you."

"Oh, oh, don't be angry, little man."

The man smoking a cigarette showed a helpless expression and said to his son:

"Dad also has a job and has to support his family. You have to understand it too. In this way, I will definitely go next month, okay? This time I took a long leave. By the way, how is your mother's health recently? Have you gone for a checkup?"

"Mom can walk with crutches."

The little boy said to his father:

"Her third operation was very successful. Mom missed you very much. Although she didn't say that you must come back. You must bring Uncle Russo with you!"

"Hear? Russo."

The man smoking a cigarette picked up his cell phone and said to the companion who was like a robot beside him:

"Little Frank misses you, come and smile to his nephew."

Hearing the call, the silent man turned around and looked indifferently at the projection on his phone.

After a few seconds, he struggled to show an awkward smile.

It was as if there were invisible fingers pinching the muscles on his face and forcibly putting on a smile.

It was very awkward and awkward. The stiff smile was indeed very cunning, but the little boy on the projection seemed to have adapted. He smiled and waved to his uncle.

The man holding the phone wanted to say a few words to his son who was celebrating his birthday, but the next moment, his ears moved, and the noisy sound from afar made the man blink.

He stood up, moved his shoulders, and said to his son:

"You stay at home, son, happy birthday, dad is going to work."

"Do you want to fight?"

The little boy shouted:

"Be careful, dad, don't be beaten."

"Who do you think your dad is, little guy."

The man holding the phone had a straight face, he pointed at himself with a thumbs up, and he said:

"I'm the famous superhero 'punisher'. I won't have anything to do. Let's talk later, okay?"

"Um."

The very obedient child gestured to his father with a thumbs up and hung up the phone.

At the moment the video ended, holding the phone, the smile on the face of the gentle man disappeared. He threw the phone aside, moved his neck, and said to his companion who was silent like a sculpture beside him:

"Just so recklessly disturbing the happy moments of father and son reunion, I really need to be taught a good lesson!"

"It's time to work, Russo."

The warrior who was called up his name raised his left hand, and accompanied by the sound of his clothes tearing, strengthened the tyrant warrior, the former soldier Billy Russo's left arm, and within a few seconds, the arm expanded several times.

The black horny skin appeared on the arms that were extremely inconsistent with the body shape, and the original five fingers had been twisted into sharp claws.

His eyes also turned black. With the cold murderous intent emitted by his whole body, he raised his head and locked on the controlled agents who rushed out of the darkness in front of him.

"Bang"

The steel plate under the feet of the tyrant warrior was blasted out of a terrifying depression as the power burst out. He himself rushed towards the enemy like an arrow from the string. With his sharp claws, the fastest armed intelligent weapon that rushed to the body was easily torn open.

Bullets and rays were flying, and the manipulated agents were mercilessly bombarding various weapons at the tyrant warriors who blocked the road.

The latter raised his wide left arm and blocked it like a shield. The bullet hit the strong scales of his arm and burst into flames, but it could not penetrate the horny at all.

Those rays are a little troublesome, they can burn on the twisted flesh and blood.

But the pain...

When it was transformed by T serum, the tyrant warrior was no longer afraid of pain.

His counterattack alone was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, messing up the formation of the agents, but this guy seemed to be rational and did not kill the controlled agents, but just knocked them out with brute force.

On the other hand, in front of the warehouse leading to the Space Stone, Frank Casol, who had not joined the battle, had calmly evaluated the battle in front of him.

As the host of the black light virus, he can easily sense the abnormalities of these agents from the perception of bio-radio waves. They are manipulated, and the manipulator is still hidden behind them. Their target is obviously the space gem placed here.

Former Marine, Merlin's former friend, superhero "Punisher" Frank is waiting for the manipulators to appear.

He did not call for assistance, nor was he too afraid.

The black light virus gave him powerful enough power. The biological experiment in memory turned him into an absolute monster. In the past few years, when he was dreaming about a problem.

Is he still him? Is he the real Frank Casol, or is he devouring Frank's virus mutation?

Are the memories in his mind real, or are they just a simulation of memory and emotions?

Although he always feels relaxed when he is with his family, his concerns about the out-of-control virus in his body have never diminished. He knows well that there is an ugly instinct in his body roaring and trying to rush out of the cage.

He accepted the employment of the Tianyan Society, left home, cut off his contact with all his former friends, and brought his good brother Russo to this deserted place.

In addition to earning high commissions, he is also changing directions to keep a distance from his family.
To be continued...
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