Chapter 330

All-Heavens Strongest Simulator Chapter 330

A building began to tip over in a violent explosion, then collapsed.

It was an apocalyptic scene, but in this scene, a large army arrived immediately, and then the building and everything around it were cleaned up.

In mid-air, Thor landed on the air carrier with a half-dead silhouette.

"Say, where are the leaders in the outsider..."

An angry roar roared from Thor's mouth, the Asgard War God at this time His hands were shaking slightly.

Ten days, or eleven days.

Relying on some clues provided by Tony, Thor did find a lot of outsiders, but the outsiders he found were only small characters, or weak, and could only be exchanged by doing live broadcasts More money than others, or, although powerful, but brainless.

Just like this one in his hand, it is indeed strong, but it is a pure brainless idiot.

However, this kind of brainless idiot is even more dangerous. At least, in order to capture this brainless idiot, Thor destroyed a building.

How many people died, Thor couldn't even think about it.

In the past, in the process of superheroes fighting together, it is not that there have been accidental injuries, or even that most people have been accidentally injured at one time.

However, the number of accidental injuries is still within the acceptable range after all, and there is a team that is carrying Thor together as a whole. However, in recent times, everyone in the superhero team has There are tasks.

Every time Thor accidentally hurts, he does it alone.

Unfortunately, this time he encountered the kind of extremely powerful brainless people.

Then, the number of accidental injuries directly reached tens of thousands.

And the indirect injuries are countless.

Under this amount, even a War God like Thor felt fear.

It is impossible for him not to be afraid. He is War God, but not a demon, but a good camp. Even in Asgard, he will feel guilty for dying too many warriors in a war. .

And in Thor's thick nerves, the best way to deal with guilt is to help deal with the opponent's strongest enemy.

Now, no matter for Asgard or Earth, the biggest enemy is obviously the outsider, but Thor, the War God, wants to kill the leader of the other party.

"I don't know what's good for us to make Thor feel guilty..."

In the helicarrier, Hill watched Nick slowly open the mouth and said .

When Hill spoke, Nick's eyes were fixed on Thor on the screen.

"Earth, too fragile, we need a god to help us deal with those threats..."

Nick spoke slowly.

This explanation is obviously unacceptable to Hill. After all, Thor is already a member of the Women's Federation. Even without the sacrifice of these days, Thor will still work hard for Earth.

"Every hero needs a growth trajectory, Thor, and also needs..."

Nick spoke again.

This sentence made Hill even more puzzled.

"Don't you realize that Thor has done so many things recently, and there seems to be a little less reaction on Earth..."

Nick turned his head, looked towards Hill, and spoke again, He seemed to be aware of his subordinate's doubts, the words fell, and without waiting for the subordinate to speak, he had already slowly reached out and touched the computer in front of him.

A pattern after another was displayed on the computer in front of him.

"Magneto, professor... mutant... ronin, vampire...wizard...including demons, even Supreme mages...don't you realize that these beings haven't appeared in a long time? "..."

Nick spoke slowly, Hill's expression was stunned for a moment, and then his face was extremely difficult to look at.

S.H.I.E.L.D. exists for the purpose of preventing global vicious events.

This vicious event does not include disputes between nations, but only those threats to all of humanity.

As an international organization under the Security Council, S.H.I.E.L.D. is theoretically the same as that of the United Nations. Therefore, any existence that threatens all mankind is an object that S.H.I.E.L.D. needs to prevent and manage.

If at another time, all the ronin, vampire and other heresies disappear, and even the mutants disappear, then both Nick and Hill will naturally be very happy.

However, with the appearance of outsiders now, those who know countless things, even the future and the past, and have countless strange means.

In this case, those heretics and mutants disappear, and it's hard not to associate them with outsiders.

And if these things, which are already a headache for S.H.I.E.L.D., are involved with outsiders, it would be a disaster.

"But..."

Hill was a little confused listening to Nick's words, subconsciously trying to say something else.

Nick is no longer going to continue chatting with Hill.

"Execute the order, agent, reveal the location of the next outsider to Thor, we need War God, but we need the army of Asgard more, those heretics are not something that our human army can destroy ..."

Nick's voice sounded solemnly, and Hill's slightly confused mind subconsciously began to act according to Nick's orders.

At this time, Hill didn't notice, or had no ability to notice, there was a gloomy flash in Nick's eyes when he said these orders.

This S.H.I.E.L.D. director is completely different from the past. Although Nick Fury was ruthless in the past, it was all decisions based on tasks or goals.

But now Nick Fury seems to be conspiring more, or an unjust and evil conspiracy.

New York.

Ling Tian stopped in an alleyway. He had been wandering since he left Connors' house. He could feel something that seemed to be constantly locating his location.

That kind of positioning has a kind of hard to describe precision, so that even Ling Tian couldn't get rid of it easily.

Although this world seems to be influenced by outsiders, the superheroes have undergone great changes, each of which is much stronger than the original trajectory, but Ling Tian does not believe that superheroes have already To the extent of ignoring the laws of nature and turning the Marvel world, which already has black technology, into a future world.

So, Ling Tian intends to see what exactly is locating him.

Alleyway, deep.

In the United States, such alleys are the cradle of evil. Basically, you can see such alleys in any comics, including the scenes of heroism in Marvel.

There are high-rise buildings on both sides, and here is the back of the two buildings, where trash cans and the like are stacked.

After Ling Tian walked to this place full of rubbish and full of stench, the silhouette suddenly became illusory, almost in a flash, Ling Tian turned into countless breaths and began to dissipate.

And at the same time that Ling Tian dissipated, the breath of that positioning approached quickly.

A ghostly silhouette soon appeared on the wall of the side building.

It is a strange mouse, no, it should not be a mouse, but some unknown creature.

Ling Tian silhouette took shape again, and then pinched the creature's neck.

This is where any creature's weakness lies, and after being pinched, it's basically just a matter of letting it go.

While pinching the creature, Ling Tian looked towards it indifferently, and at the same time, he felt madly digging into the creature's mind.

With Ling Tian's strength, even if it hasn't recovered much yet, it is with no difficulty that one wants to spy on a creature's consciousness.

Consciousness runs through, and outside the alley, on a certain street, a boy wearing a hat suddenly changed his face, and then ran wildly.

At the same time, in the roadway, the Ling Tian silhouette really dissipated, and the next second, Ling Tian silhouette appeared on the street, completely ignoring the surrounding pedestrians and the countless probes on the street, blurred a bit, and immediately appeared In front of the running silhouette.

Fiercely moved towards that dashing silhouette head smashed in the past.

"Crazy man, you actually dare to expose yourself in front of everyone..."

The boy wearing the hat hurriedly avoided Ling Tian's fist, looking at appear out of thin Ling Tian of the air roared angrily.

However, at this time, it was difficult to change Ling Tian's behavior no matter how the boy roared.

The punched fist suddenly turned into a palm and grabbed the boy's cheek.

"Say, who you are, is it an outsider, and how did you enter this world..."

Pinching the boy's cheek, Ling Tian's perception also began Infiltrated, however, the things that made Ling Tian stunned appeared, in the youth's body, in the soul, there is no familiar breath.

Although there are some peculiar breaths, it is definitely not the breath of those balls of light in the void.

As a member of those balls of light, Ling Tian knows very well what the aura of those balls of light is like, and the breath in this young man's soul does not belong to the balls of light, but another more eccentric aura .

Compared to the ball of light, this aura is obviously more elusive.

The outsiders are not balls of light, at least, not those balls of light that Ling Tian has seen.

"Why don't you ask yourself this question, what does it matter what existence is? The purpose of everyone coming to this world is not the same, or do you think what you are grasping now is my body? , you thought you were the only one special..."

The boy looked at Ling Tian and laughed.

As the boy smiled, traces of black liquid flowed out from the boy's seven orifices.

"This universe is being watched by too many beings, yours, mine, and others, you'll never know how many, if you want to talk about it, you can At seven o'clock in the evening... Remember, change your clothes, don't wear this layer of skin, your identity has been known by everyone, and it is not suitable for use anymore, this universe is not the simple universe you have experienced in the past... ..."

The boy was apparently on the verge of dying, but there was no negative emotion like panic in his tone, but extremely calm, as if he was inviting a friend to have a party at night.

Ling Tian watched the young man's body slowly go limp, but his eyes began to shrink slightly.

This teenager is definitely an ordinary person of this world.

However, the person who spoke to him just now was definitely not the ordinary person of this world.

That so-called thing in the soul is probably not the same body possession as him, but another peculiar power.

Seven o'clock in the evening...

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, but he wanted to see what kind of existence was giving him this invitation.

New York, at the top of a certain building, a man in the most orthodox suit suddenly froze for a moment, and then showed a gentle and charming smile. In front of him, more than ten equally elegant men respectfully sitting there.

"Gentlemen, this lousy world is a little unwelcome to us classy Blood Racers, but I think we've taken the most crucial step, at least, we're not anymore Afraid of the sun..."

The man said with a smile, his hand slowly tapped on the table in front of him, the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building were pulled open, and the extremely dazzling and gentle sunlight came in.

The more than ten equally elegant men sitting in front of this man subconsciously got up, and they spread out like birds, some fell under the table, and some were directly attached to the ceiling .

More, even shrinking into a ball and nesting in the suit.

"Stand for me with all the special codes. If Blood Race is like this, LZ is also doing an MX. Don't let the fellow be mad tonight..."

Elegance disappeared from the face of the man who opened his mouth. The man who was wearing a suit and still looked very elegant slapped the table with a slap. With the shock of terrifying power, the table turned into a powder, but the elegant white man He cursed angrily in the earthy Chinese language.

And at the same time as his scolding came out, no matter how dodged the silhouettes were, they spontaneously stood in front of him as if they were uncontrollable, and the silhouettes who were so elegant just now stood in front of him. He already had only one pair of pants left on his body.

The warm sunlight fell on these men in their tortured expressions.

Then, the expressions on the faces of these grinning men began to change their faces.

"Satan is above..."

"My Father..."

...

The voice of exclamation In the middle, these men who were hiding from the sun like a mouse seeing a cat a moment ago extended the hand like a newborn baby who saw snowflakes for the first time, holding the sun in their hands.

"It's been a thousand years, didn't expect I can still touch the sun..."

"Shut up, tonight, I have a very important event Banquet..."

The man sitting on the top changed his face again when he saw a dozen of his subordinates look so diaosi. Thinking that the table had been turned into powder by him, he roared angrily.

"There are no rules in this world that can't be changed. If there are, it can only mean that you are not strong enough. Tonight, the person I want to receive is the one who can change the rules. Therefore, you guys. Give me some energy..."

In the angry roar, the man sitting at the top began to reprimand those seemingly useless subordinates again.

At this time, if Ling Tian is here, he may be able to have some different ideas about the whole world.