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Black light virus in Marvel

In the final moment, Alex Mercer, the protagonist of the Prototype, used a helicopter to fly a nuclear bomb to the sea in order to save the black-light virus-infected New York City. the nuclear bomb explosion killed him. However, when he wakes up, he finds himself resurrected in New York City, but the world is not infected with black light virus, some people are just superheroes, and alien invaders who will destroy the earth at any time…    Read as Alex Mercer who is reborn in the Marvel universe, get’s himself back to the top of the food chain!

Sandeep_yadav_6666 · Video Games
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Chapter 10 Human Hell

 "Variation stone? What is this? "Can it be used as a mutant?"

  After Alex had assimilated the scorpion male, he did not get the way to use the stone. It seems that he did not know it, but only lie for his life.

  Just as he was about to leave the stone with purple light in his pocket, he suddenly found it in his palm! And soon disappeared.

  "This..."

  At the time of Elixton, I felt the palm of my hand hot! It's like the fire of hell is burning your palm! And this feeling began to spread throughout the body by the palm of your hand!

  "what!!!"

  As Alex made a painful roar, he even shook the dust on the roof, and then stretched out countless slender touches on his body, until he wrapped him into a black giant. pupa......

  Under the transmission of the light source, the giant cockroach can see that there are personal shadows inside through the numerous black lines that penetrate the body.

  After less than a minute, the cockroach broke open, revealing the body of Alex wearing a black hood sweater, and he twisted his neck incredulously.

  "The stone can actually restore my ability? Although there is only a small part."

  At this time, Alex felt that his status was much better than before. After this so-called variant stone was absorbed by himself, a familiar ability returned to him.

  He looked up and looked at the wall on the right. Behind the wall were two other houses hiding from drug dealers.

  With his own thoughts, Alex's pupils gradually became as black as the abyss.

  He can now see the life behind the wall. Some red figures are making a crossfire with the anti-drug troops outside the window in the form of a gun. Even the trajectory of the bullet can be seen clearly.

  Alex pointed his right arm at them, suddenly! Numerous black tentacles cover his arm layer by layer, and even see red blood vessels mixed in it.

  Then he squinted his arms and his hands, all the tentacles instantly merged into one, becoming a huge tentacle! And it is still growing rapidly!

  Until the tentacles broke through several layers of walls, I caught a drug dealer in another house holding an AK that was shooting outside the window.

  The drug dealer looked at the wall and touched the tentacles and wrapped his waist. He still had a fuck in the future. The tentacles shriveled and twisted, and the two bodies had not yet landed. It was absorbed by the tentacle.

  Another drug dealer next to him saw the situation just now. He was still in the same place and did not respond. The tentacles began to fall on the floor and were constantly distorted, gradually forming a human form…

  ......

  "How are the firepower of these drug dealers so fierce?! And what is the sound of the screaming?"

  On the outside of the three hijacked houses, dozens of anti-drug police officers hid behind various obstacles, aiming at the houses and shooting constantly.

  The strong firepower of the other party made them dare not approach easily, and these drug dealers actually had the same shield as the captain of the United States, and they could bounce off the rockets they fired. This also made these well-armed special forces afraid to use heavy firearms. .

  Just as these anti-drug forces were unable to do anything, the guns in the next two houses were more dense as the first house screamed like a human scream.

  Only did not shoot at the police, there were all kinds of screams in the house, and even a drug dealer's horror attempted to jump from the window on the third floor, but it seemed to be dragged back, no matter how many minutes. It was completely quiet.

  "What happened to this? Is it because they have guilty and fought together?"

  Sergeant Wilson is somewhat inexplicable about the sudden silence, ready to lead several people to take a closer look at the situation.Blocked by Captain Claire.

  "Don't go in the past! Maybe it's an enemy trap. Fly with a drone to explore!"

  Claire asked Sergeant Wilson to take out a metal box from the explosion-proof car. After opening it, there was a drone of about half a meter in size, and the box itself was the console.

  They manipulated the UAV to start flying to the front of the house through a display that was transmitted in real time on the inside of the box.

  They also used the unmanned reconnaissance plane before, but all of them were blown up by the other party. This time, they entered the windows of those houses in an exceptionally safe manner.

  "Well? Why can't anyone see it? Is it from any secret passage?"

  Captain Claire looked around and watched Sergeant Wilson steer the aircraft and kept wandering around the house, making him even more impatient with his own.

  "You let me go! I will control!"

  Claire grabbed the operating rod and directly let the investigative aircraft enter the window and saw the scene inside.

  "This… What happened inside?! My God!"

  Claire saw the real-time transmission of the surveillance aircraft, and the expression suddenly became stunned. Zhang's mouth was enough to stuff an egg!

  And the sergeant Wilson next to him squatted to the side and began to retching…

  In the picture transmitted by the drone, the house is like hell.

  The walls and floors are stained with red blood, which is like a red mirror, which reflects the shadow of oneself.

  The walls were covered with minced meat and a variety of broken organs, making it look like a raw meat slaughterhouse.

  These flesh and blood are from the bodies of poisonous criminals who are suspended in the air by black tentacles. They are not completely intact.

  Either the body is cut neatly, or there are a few huge holes in the body, and even the head is pressed on your ass…

  Claire, a veteran who has experienced war baptism, has not seen this bloody picture, and can smell a strong bloody smell across the screen.

  He trembled his arms and manipulated the scouting aircraft, trembled through the holes in the wall, flew to the other two houses. The scene inside was still the same blood…

  "Oh my God! What happened inside! It is definitely not something humans can make!"

  Claire, who never believed in ghosts and gods, saw such a picture. He couldn't help but say God's mouth. Although the poisonous criminals were all wiped out, they didn't have to risk their lives to rush in, but now the situation is better than him. Life is still uncomfortable.

  At this time, Sergeant Wilson also vomited, wiped his mouth and tried to avoid the display in the box, and said to Claire:

  "Captain Claire, what should I do now, do you want the players to rush in to see if there are other survivors inside?"

  Claire slammed and closed the box.

  "Mom! This situation is no longer under our control! We will inform the FBI people to let them clean up the mess! Anyway, they like to study this disgusting thing!"

  ......

  On the other hand, Commissioner Spike is ordering other police officers to move the injured to an ambulance that has been waiting in the same place, while checking his own injuries, while constantly cursing the poison bureau to add so much trouble to himself.

  "Is Mrs. Portman already dead?"

  Spike was suddenly shocked by the sound coming from behind him. He turned and looked at it, Charles Police.

  "How do you fucking a ghost? Just where you died, I thought you were not even left with the debris, just waiting for your family to report funeral with your fiancee…"

  Alex did not pay attention to him, watching the body of Mrs. Portman, who was covered with white cloth lying on the ground, silently.

  "Maybe, all those who are connected with me can't escape the fate of death."