Saiyans in the Marvel Universe

In the damp and dim sewer, a sturdy tiger man shook his furry ears. The tiger's nature made him somewhat uncomfortable with this damp and cold environment.

The eyes of a top hunter make everything in the sewer clearly visible.

He held an exaggeratedly huge heavy sword in his claws and walked at the front. With his rough skin and thick flesh, he can block the enemy's attack immediately and launch a counterattack at any time.

"The smell is getting clearer and clearer. There are nine different lizard-man scents in total. They are scattered in an area of ​​about two square kilometers. The nearest lizard-man is two kilometers away from us."

The werewolf said, sniffing the scent in the air.

"Be ready to engage the enemy at any time!"

The eclipse slowly swings its long tail and slides in the water. Only his head and back are exposed, making him extremely difficult to spot even with excellent night vision.

"Be vigilant, smells can be deceiving and they may not be there."

CNN's news program introduced the original resume of these lizard men in detail. They are all experienced Navy SEALs who have performed dozens of extremely dangerous missions in Iraq, Afghanistan and South America. And they are just a group of former killers, who are definitely at a disadvantage in terms of combat literacy.

He didn't believe the former SEALs were unprepared for the attack. So the highest level of vigilance was maintained. Kakarot is among them, and Eclipse must ensure her absolute safety.

Kakarot directly levitated in the air with the Dance of the Sky technique. Because she was not strong enough, she could not sense the energy from too far away. She was a little eager to try, because the next battle could be said to be her first real battle.

Colonel Johnson was sitting on the ground, staring at the monitor screen. His lizardmen set up night vision surveillance systems around them as quickly as possible, waiting for the fat-minded generals to send their men in to die.

Unfortunately, the U.S. military was far more cautious than he expected. They only sent a batch of drones and detection robots down to try to determine the range of lizard people's activities.

After snorting coldly, Colonel Johnson crushed the drone in his hand. Not only are these gadgets unable to hide from the night vision surveillance system, they are also unable to hide from the lizard people's keen vision and hearing. Even with his eyes closed, he could guess what those idiots were thinking. They were just narrowing down their scope of activities and then directly releasing poisonous gas or anesthetic gas.

"A bunch of cowardly rats."

Colonel Johnson said contemptuously that if he wanted to release poisonous gas or anesthetic gas, the civilians on the ground must be evacuated. He left a lizard man lurking in the city. It was impossible to hide such a big movement from him.

"How are those two women doing now?"

he asked one of his men.

"They were very honest. They didn't make any small moves or try to contact the ground. It's just that I don't know if they are making serum or if they are just being cunning."

This former lizard man is proficient in battlefield first aid and has a rough grasp of chemistry. Unfortunately, he knows nothing about genomics and cannot judge the significance of the operation.

Colonel Johnson's cold eyes narrowed, and a wave of irritation arose in his heart. He hated this feeling of being out of control. He stood up and walked to the edge of the makeshift laboratory.

Tessa Eagle and Gwen Stacy were operating the stolen gene editing machine. The small server they snatched was running some program, and a waterfall-like data stream was passing by quickly.

The low pressure on Colonel Johnson made their hearts tremble.

"What happened to my potion?"

He put his ugly lizard face in front of the two of them and looked at them with malicious eyes.

"We have debugged the gene editing machine and will be able to produce the serum soon."

Tessa Eagle held the pipette in her hand nervously.

"Don't play tricks on me. I know who you are. Gwen Stacy. Your father is very brave. I like the characteristics he shows when facing me. However, if I find out that you are playing tricks on me, , then I will twist off your father’s head and bring it to you.”

Colonel Johnson opened his hand, the sharp claws bent, and the muscles on his face squirmed.

"Woo"

Gwen Stacy covered her mouth in horror, her eyes opened, and her eye circles suddenly turned red. No matter how strong she is, she is still a high school girl. Colonel Johnson's threats almost drove her to the point of collapse.

She knew Colonel Johnson's threat was more than just talk. The lizard people have an overwhelming advantage when facing humans. If they really want to take George Stacey's life, his father will definitely be in trouble.

"As for you, Tessa Eagle, I know who your father is. He followed a Bolivian named Clark Kent and made a lot of money by shorting the Osborne Group. The information you gave is very important, right? Although the state is far away, I want it to be easier to kill your father and Clark Kent."

Colonel Johnson held Tessa's neck with his hook, lightly showing how much he had mastered Tessa's information. But Tessa's behavior was a little strange. She didn't seem to be afraid at all, and she didn't seem to worry about the safety of her father, Cade Eagle.

He muttered a little, maybe the relationship between father and daughter is very bad.

"I have absolutely no need to play tricks on you. If you really think I'm lying to you, then go ahead and kill him. Don't embarrass Gwen."

Tessa maintained her facial muscles with some difficulty and made a fearless expression. She wished that Colonel Jason would go to the farm to cause trouble, and it would be best if he ran into Broly.

Colonel Johnson withdrew his hand with some boredom. What an unfilial daughter. He sighed in his heart. No wonder he fled to New York to study.

"Anyway, I want to see the lizard serum. Without the lizard serum, George Stacey will die."

He turned around and left the laboratory, and a lizard man suddenly came to him with a serious face.

"Sir, something has entered the sewer and is approaching us!"

"Something, what?"

Colonel Johnson asked with some dissatisfaction. As an experienced commander, what he hates most is that his subordinates cannot report the battlefield situation accurately and concisely.

"Half-orcs, a group of orcs are invading the cordon we have drawn."

"Orcs?"

Colonel Johnson was startled. He jumped up and ran tens of meters across the wall like a big lizard, landing in front of the surveillance video.

I saw a very strange team advancing in the sewer. They were carrying the heads of various different animals. They were strong and even had a young girl floating directly in the air. It's as if a race from a fantasy novel has traveled to the earth.

"What the hell is this?"