Chapter 1257： Happiness Train (4)

The Beginning of Mei Man: A Zanpakutō Chapter 1257 The Train of Happiness (4)

Doctor Strange...killed by Chaos Fist!

Looking at the pile of ruined seats, the rotten flesh that could hardly be seen in human form, Iron Man Tong Kong shrank violently.

The whole process is really fast.

It's getting close to him and Reed, and there's absolutely no chance for him to step in and help.

From meeting to hands-on, to the end, it took less than two minutes, faster than a TM boxing match!

Oh no, can't say that.

It should be faster than his uncle, Obadiah's old thing, at least that old thing can stand firm for a few minutes.

What should we do now?

Iron Man shuddered, realizing that the problem was big.

Originally, among the three of them, the most powerful one was Doctor Strange.

But now, even the most reliant Doctor Strange can't stop this fierce werewolf, aren't the two of them dead?

It doesn't matter if he is dead or not, he is already mentally prepared anyway.

But the key problem is that even if they die, they still have value, and they still shoulder the heavy responsibility of opening a new world!

A plan flashed in his mind, but he rejected them one by one.

Iron Man bit his lip stubbornly, thinking desperately, looking for a way of hope in this desperate situation.

But soon, Mr. Fantastic turned around and pushed him hard, pushing him towards the corpse of Quicksilver, with a look of determination on his face: "Next, it's up to you, Tony Stark, don't let us down! "

"Come on—!

! "

With a roar, Mr. Fantastic took out a tube of potion and plunged it into his chest.

I saw his eyes were blood-red, the surface of his skin was lined with earth-like lines, and the saliva flowed out uncontrollably.

After the large blood beads seeped out of the body surface, they were evaporated by his body temperature, forming a scarlet blood mist.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

And Reed, who was in the blood fog, let out a beast-like roar, and slammed the ground with a hammer in both hands.

The hard floor covered with a layer of carpet was forcibly cracked by him.

"I... get it, Reed!"

After Iron Man saw this scene, his heart twitched and his lips were bitten.

He knew very well that after the injection of the drug, Reed had completely cut off his way of life, waiting for his final result, only death.

"As I said, no one can leave!"

Hawke smashed the ground with one step, swinging his arms and swinging the golden chains, hitting Iron Man like a steel whip.

Boom!

The interior of the car seemed to explode out of thin air, and the blasting airflow even smashed the windows.

Even though Iron Man has battle armor and body protection, if he is hit with such a whip, I am afraid that he will be cut in the middle by the one who was beaten in the first place.

However, something surprising happened to him.

When the chain was about to hit Iron Man, it was firmly grasped by a hand, and the owner of that hand was Mr. Fantastic Reed Richards, whom he had underestimated before.

Hawke was slightly shocked, but he didn't take it too seriously, trying to pull the chain back.

But when he tried harder, he found that the chain didn't move, it stretched straight and made bursts of creaks, and the other end was firmly grasped by Mr. Fantastic, as if it was tied to a mountain and was extremely heavy.

Than strength...he actually lost?

Hawke looked at Mister Fantastic in shock.

With such a stupefied effort, Iron Man picked up Quicksilver and swiftly fled to the front of the car.

Hawke was anxious to catch up, but before he could start, he saw Mr. Fantastic shoot a laser in his eyes and hit him in the chest. He flew out immediately and slammed into the door frame.

The gray hair was burned in a large area, and it gave off an unpleasant smell of burning.

A large piece of flesh and blood was scorched, and Hawke clutched his hot chest and stood up slowly, his eyes becoming more horrified: "This is Scott's Cyclops... What the **** did you inject just now? thing?!"

"Compound No. 7... so, you probably don't understand either."

Reed threw the reagent on the ground, walked slowly to Hawk, and sneered: "In words that you can understand, it is to extract the mutant's X gene and make a new genetic medicine, which can be used in a short time. , give me the power of a mutant."

Hawk Tong Kong shrank suddenly, as if thinking of his persecuted companion, his anger intensified again: "In order to get this power... How many mutants have you killed - Reed!"

"Shh... pointless question."

Reed moved his neck and made a crunching sound. There was a ruthless look in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were hooked with a smirk: "If you can ask such a question, it proves that you are still too naive, you will remember... ...how many slices of beef have you eaten?"

"Reed Richards!

! "

This sentence is like pouring hot oil in a burning fire.

In an instant, anger broke through the shackles of reason, Hawk roared and rushed towards Mr. Fantastic, the golden chains wrapped around his arms, like fists made of fine steel, with a heart-wrenching terrifying pressure, slammed heavily. go out.

"Hawker Orphans!

! "

Mister Fantastic stood still, his arms stretched out, and a roar also erupted.

Under the genetic medicine of Compound No. 7, the body size of the whole person has skyrocketed several times, and the solid muscles are glowing with a steel-like color.

Fist to fist!

The next moment, the fists collided, no less than the explosion of two cannonballs.

The violent gust of wind shook the entire carriage, and a huge shock wave centered on the two of them spread, uprooting the surrounding seats, and iron nails, iron sheets, and broken wood hit the surrounding carriages like bullets side wall.

Soon, a complete carriage became tattered, like a honeycomb.

In the carriage with holes everywhere, the two seemed to be completely transformed into demons, banging against each other desperately, regardless of whether they were injured or not.

No dodging, no evasion.

Let every fist full of anger hit the opponent fiercely.

The tragic battle made blood spilled into the ruined carriages as if they didn't need money. The dull sound of flesh crashing, accompanied by bursts of roars, intertwined with the sound of the rails rubbing against each other, like an exciting symphony.

Hawke and Reed have only each other in their eyes.

In the angry and angry eyes, it is the killing intent to completely destroy the opponent's body at all costs and let the opponent's vitality be wiped out.

Humans and mutants, Avengers and X-Men.

This period of hatred that has lasted for several years and accumulated countless blood debts is about to come to an end today.

boom! boom! boom!

Crimson scorching laser light collided with the chains that blasted the air.

The overflowing energy aftermath spread like a huge ring, further destroying the carriage, and the whole train swayed, finally unable to withstand the fierce battle between the two, and rolled over from the rails.

Squeak - rumble!

!

The entire train flipped off the track and eventually stopped.

For a time, the world was spinning.

Hawk and Reed rolled out of the broken carriage, glanced at each other, and rushed towards each other in unison.

"Reed!

! "

"Hawk!

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