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Marvel’s Disassembler

Arthur found himself in the Marvel Movie Universe! “But appearing right on a battlefield amidst a hail of bullets, what kind of start is that?” “And why is my golden finger the Disassembler from DNF?” [Equipment Disassembled Successfully!] [Advanced Sniper Rifle Shooting Experience *100] [Equipment Disassembled Successfully!] [Advanced Martial Arts Experience *100] [Equipment Disassembled Successfully!] [Brilliant Battle Soul, can enhance physical attribute strength!] “Can it enhance to a level stronger than the gods?” [That’s just the starting point!] “Then let’s keep disassembling!” “…” Support me: https://www.patreon.com/NeverluckySMILE DISCLAIMER The story belongs entirely to the original author.

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Chapter 77 Arthur is Kidnapped!!!

**In the desert!

**Under the scorching sun!

**In the howling wind!**

Walking through the desert with uneven steps, the boundless yellow sand instills the deepest fear and despair in a man! Arthur is not particularly desperate right now, but he is incredibly angry!

"To spend all day hunting geese, only to be blinded by one…"

Arthur muttered to himself, but then he felt something was wrong: "That's like an eighty-year-old woman bouncing a child… what the heck with the eighty-year-old woman! Ah, indeed, the heat of the sun is melting my reason and thought, stalling my intelligence!"

He casually took a bag of water from his Disassembler space and poured it over his head!

However, the refreshing sensation quickly faded under the oppressive force of the scorching sun.

"Coward!!!"

Arthur spat, pulled out another bag of water, and gulped it down.

The reason he was so reckless was mainly because his Disassembler space was large, allowing him to be wasteful!

Before he left, he knew where his target was this time, so he prepared well in advance.

His Disassembler space was stocked with plenty of drinking water, enough for him to use freely.

His original plan, however, did not involve hiking through the desert.

In fact, he had a car, but a day ago that car had perished along with the desert.

"That damned bastard, you better not let me see you again! Otherwise, I'll beat you to death!"

Arthur thought of the person who sold him the car, and his teeth gritted in anger.

He had been in this country for two months.

During those two months, he had been investigating an armed organization called the Ten Rings.

He got this name from information in the movies, which was his unique advantage!

But the problem was, knowing a name wasn't enough; the movie didn't specify where these bastards were hiding Tony.

The desert was an endless expanse of despair – where exactly would you find someone in such a vast area?

So, after arriving here, Arthur plunged into the dark world.

This land was chaotic enough, with armed groups everywhere, which made it convenient for Arthur's actions.

But the Ten Rings were very secretive, and very few people knew about them.

It took him a full two months to suddenly remember that these people were also called 'Freedom Fighters' in addition to 'Ten Rings'.

Following this lead, Arthur finally found a clue and confirmed their location.

Time was of the essence and Arthur wasn't sure if something unexpected would happen to Tony.

He bought a car in a hurry, didn't check it out carefully, and rushed over.

As a result, he got tricked.

The car broke down a day ago and turned into a piece of scrap metal in the desert.

So Arthur had to start his desert trek.

"If I hadn't been well prepared, I'd be dead by now!"

Arthur sighed, "Arthur, you must remember that in the future. Even a lion uses all its strength to catch a rabbit; in matters of life and death, any negligence can cost you everything!"

After giving himself a pep talk, Arthur felt his spirits lifted a bit. He took out a compass to confirm his direction and was about to continue when he suddenly heard the sound of a car engine.

"Huh… huh?"

He turned to look but was blocked by a sand dune.

He climbed a few more steps and stood on top of the dune, finally seeing a convoy moving through the desert.

With his keen eyesight, Arthur saw clearly that most of these people were armed.

Their clothing indicated that they were no ordinary people, and judging by the direction they were traveling…

The next moment, Arthur suddenly raised both hands and began to shout loudly!

**Five minutes later, Arthur was surrounded by five cars.

They had no intention of getting out of their vehicles, but instead circled around Arthur, kicking up clouds of yellow sand.

Arthur's face darkened, but he didn't lose his temper. Instead, he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

The convoy gradually stopped, and a group of unfriendly-looking people with guns got out of their cars. One of them spoke to Arthur: "¥%¥#@!"

Arthur blinked and then sighed deeply.

This was why he hadn't been able to discover the truth about the Ten Rings for two whole months!

Damn it, in a world where even Thanos spoke English, why couldn't he understand a word these people were saying?

Of course, not understanding the language led to constant roadblocks.

"Do any of you… speak English?" Arthur asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly stepped forward from behind him, and with a crack, the butt of a gun slammed into the back of Arthur's head.

Arthur's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to turn around, he rolled his eyes and pretended to faint…

Of course, he was faking it!

Given the force of the blow, even with the added impact of the rifle butt, it was impossible to knock Arthur out that easily.

But seeing the direction they had been going earlier, Arthur guessed that their destination might be the same as his.

If that was the case, Arthur could use this opportunity to infiltrate their ranks and find Tony.

This would also greatly increase his safety!

Of course, Arthur was gambling on this.

Lying on the ground, he secretly used the Eye of Horus to watch them.

If he sensed that one of them had the urge to come up and finish him off with a shot or two, Arthur would spring into action.

With only twenty or thirty of them… Arthur estimated that he could still handle them.

After all, he was the guy who once barged into a fight between the Hulk and Abomination!

Yes, Arthur had given Abomination the nickname (Strong Green Bald Guy)!

Fortunately, no one came to finish him off; instead, two people grabbed Arthur's legs and dragged him into one of the cars.

By the time Arthur was dragged out of the car about half an hour later, the Eye of Horus had already scanned the area several times.

On the outer perimeter were canopies under which crates of weapons were stored.

There was a driveway in the middle, and further ahead was a cave.

Arthur became increasingly frustrated as he realized that they weren't treating him like a person.

Two men dragged him by his legs, as if pulling an object, and dragged him into the cave.

The bumpy ride nearly made Arthur cough up blood!

They dragged Arthur to the deepest part of the cave, opened a door, and threw him inside.

They chattered to the people inside, who chattered back.

The door closed with a loud bang. Two people quickly approached, picked Arthur up, and placed him on a bed.

"Is he okay?"

One of them asked.

"He's just supposed to be unconscious. These guys said he was going to help us. Could this be a trap?"