Saiyans in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 102 Feathers (please subscribe, please collect, please recommend votes)

Doniazov is running away from the crazy lizard people. These rough half-human, half-reptile creatures were simply beasts crawling out of hell, and being with them always made his heart tremble with fear and thorns prick his back.

Unlike those veterans with deep grievances, before being sent to the laboratory by the Osborne Group, Doniazov was originally a stockbroker. With an annual salary and commission that ordinary people could not even hope for, he lived an early life. He lived a life of luxury and luxury and had a big house in a high-end apartment. Later, he married the boss's daughter and reached the pinnacle of his life.

But luck did not accompany him for long, and the subprime mortgage crisis came. His father-in-law's stock brokerage company soon went bankrupt, and after taking on a large amount of debt, he chose to commit suicide by jumping off the roof of the company and turning into a puddle of flesh. Doniazov also lost his job directly.

His wife chose to divorce him. The court awarded the property and children to his wife, and only gave him some stocks. The stocks he had bought after years of hard work had already depreciated and were worthless. In the end, he was penniless and could only become a homeless man on the street.

When he was imprisoned in a secret laboratory by the Osborne Group, Doniazov also thought about committing suicide in order to find relief, but the longing for his daughter allowed him to survive. Even if he was lucky enough to regain freedom because of the group of lizard men, he had no idea of ​​revenge against humans. He just wanted to see his daughter again, even if it was just for the last time.

The Osborne Group's genetic modification was a complete failure. Although he incorporated part of the vulture's genes, his clumsy size and weak physical strength were not suitable for flying at all.

The deformed wings flapped wildly, and he gasped as if the wind was leaking from his chest. Doniazov shook his snake-like neck, trying to identify the direction of home. He had been imprisoned for so long that New York City was so unfamiliar to him.

"There must be a way. I know the direction of my home from St. Patrick's Cathedral to St. Patrick's Cathedral! My home is near St. Patrick's Cathedral! Peppa Pig! Dad is here to find you!"

The fusion of Doniazov's genes was not perfect, because without the maintenance of medicine, his body had begun to collapse. Blood overflowed from his eyes, making his vision red. My lungs seemed to have been broken, and every breath was accompanied by unforgettable pain.

As the wings flap, the feathers are pulled out of the pores by centrifugal force and fly everywhere.

The severe pain caused his movements to begin to deform, but he still flew with all his strength, and finally he saw the unique roof of St. Patrick's Cathedral.

At this moment, a vague shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, and a UFO was flying at an alarming high speed.

"boom!"

The UFO suddenly stopped a hundred meters in front of Doniazov. It took a while before the deafening roar of its supersonic flight reached Doniazov's ears.

It has a humanoid appearance, is over two meters tall, and has a beautiful streamlined body. Its body is covered with a layer of gray-black strange armor, which is composed of countless tiny metal gravels under the constraints of a certain force. There is a ring-shaped device on the chest, which seems to be an energy supply system. The jet thrusters on both legs eject plasma, allowing the flying object to float stably in the air.

This is definitely not a product that human technology can create!

Doniazov looked at the flying object in front of him in horror. Before he could say anything, the flying object shot out a blazing beam of light.

"boom!"

He turned into a cloud of ash and disappeared into the air, leaving no trace.

"Jarvis, are you recording it?"

Tony Stark's somewhat frivolous voice sounded.

"Recorded, Mr. Stark."

Jarvis's voice sounded.

"Remember to post it on social networks for me when the time comes."

MK2 just hovered for a while and then flew towards the lizard man's battlefield.

New York City below is in the midst of an unprecedented traffic jam. Frightened citizens are using various modes of transportation to escape New York after watching CNN's live broadcast. This is why support from the New York City Police Department and National Guard did not arrive for a long time.

A piece of black feather dangled in the air and fell, and was caught by a hand reaching out from the car window.

It was a somewhat chubby hand, and the owner of the hand was a girl with some baby fat, about ten years old. She stared at the big green eyes and curiously looked at the feathers in her hand.

"This feather is so dirty! It's full of bacteria, Peppa Pig, throw it away!"

Her mother's voice was a little shrill, and she was comforting her son George in her arms. George, Peppa Pig's half-brother, was only about five years old and was crying at the top of his lungs.

The stepfather who was sitting in the driver's seat was honking the horn impatiently, and the horns of the surrounding cars also sounded like a group of frogs, one after another.

Peppa Pig did not throw away the feather, but quietly hid it in a cute children's schoolbag.

The car they were in was like a drop of water blending into the ocean.

Bob Eagle was in dire condition. His wounds were healing slower and slower and his body was getting weaker. There was a bone-deep wound on the chest, and the squirming internal organs could be seen through the wound.

At this time, he was being pinned to the ground by Colonel Johnson. The sharp claws pressing on the back of his head seemed to be made of cast steel, penetrating deeply through the scales and muscles and buckling on the skull. , unable to break free at all.

"This is what you get for betraying me, Bob, I'm going to rip your head off!"

Colonel Johnson's long forked tongue stuck out of his mouth and said close to Bob Eagle's face. His palm began to exert force, causing Bob to let out a shrill scream.

"boom!"

A police car suddenly drove over and slammed into Colonel Jensen who was caught off guard. The high-powered engine roared crazily and pushed Colonel Jensen against the wall.

"Run away! Get that Kids out of here!"

George Stacey stepped on the accelerator and shouted to Bob Eagle as he lay on the ground. Almost all the police officers he brought had died, and he was determined to die, ready to use his own life to stop Colonel Johnson.

"Why do you always have to jump out one after another to stop me? You weak and descriptive bugs, why don't you just stand there obediently and let me eat you?"

Colonel Johnson directly grabbed the hood of the police car, pulled out the engine inside, and then opened his arms to embrace the entire police car.

The powerful arms like steel cables tightened, and the police car began to twist and deform like a can.

"Since you dare to stand up and resist me, then just be obedient and become a pile of garbage together with this car!"

Peter Parker tried his best to raise his hand, but then fell weakly to the ground. His injury was too serious and he had lost the ability to move.

Bob Eagle roared and tried to stand up, but was pinned to the ground by other lizardmen.

"Watch with your eyes wide open, Bob, watch this heroic police sergeant being crushed into a ball of meat. This is what you get for betraying your companions!"

With cruel smiles on their faces, the lizard men pointed Bob's face at the police car and forced him to watch George Stacey die.

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