Godslayer In the Comic World Chapter 48

  Chapter 48 Don't come here!

  Anyone with three wings can be a bird or a fish.

  In any case, it is not impossible to add a wing named Harry Osborn to Peter.

  Originally, after Harry yelled an old American greeting with the prefix F, and called Ange a 'son of the beach', Ange didn't mind turning him into the lovely Harry Sauce.

  He doesn't have a head, so cute and cute.

  Since Peter has spoken, let's cross out a name in the must-kill list, and then change it to (limited to human sticks).

   To be honest, Ange didn't know what the Green Goblin series could bring him. Don't count on the basic attributes, the Green Goblin doesn't have much physical quality to show off.

   I have to say, those are his fancy props.

   It's nothing compared to Iron Man and Batman.

"I'll kill you! Bastard! I'm going to slice your body and study it! Of course, I won't use anesthesia!" Harry's mouth was almost kicked. One kick from Ge was enough to kill him. The severe pain made him even swearing like a tongue.

  Harry walked around Anglfey, looking for opportunities.

  He didn't know what kind of tricks Ange had. He only knew that this hunk had once killed Dr. Lizard, and it seemed that he had just killed the Rhino.

  Harry decided to test fire a few small missiles against people.

   "Shhhhhhh!" These small missiles, which are as big as thermos cups, spit out long tail flames, spiral forward very smartly, and quickly approach Ange.

only…

"Snapped!"

   A snap of the fingers.

  All the electronic components on the homing missile burst out with lightning and broke down on the spot.

  Harry didn't understand what happened at all. The missiles he shot would not explode all at once, but turned into rockets without any tracking ability.

  They scattered crookedly in all directions.

   "Boom boom boom!"

  Several rockets even hit the police car of the New York City Police who were chasing it.

   "Damn! Is that lunatic Harry Osborn?" A policeman climbed out of the burning police car with blood on his face and roared into the intercom.

   "Uh, it seems that it is really him." Director George looked at the second generation of the Green Goblin on the TV screen.

  The biggest problem with Harry is publicity, he doesn't wear a mask when he does bad things, but he just happened to be in the headlines recently, and at least half of the people in New York recognize him.

Director George was also unambiguous, and immediately shouted in the police communication circuit: "We have sufficient evidence to suspect that Harry Osborn is a great hazard to public safety. Now Kratos will deal with him first. If Kratos fails, The New York SWAT will take over."

   That being said, the firepower of the Green Goblin's demon glider is really beyond the reach of ordinary special police.

   Seeing that the rockets were unable to deal with Anger, Harry drove the glider around an arc, pulled back the nose in a very small space, and immediately dived and shot.

   "chug chug!"

   On the nose of the glider, on the muzzles of the two machine guns, tongues of flames were spitting out wildly.

  In Harry's imagination, Ange should be beaten into a sieve.

  Ange did not dodge or dodge, crossing his hands to protect his face. Let the 7.62mm bullets pour over.

   "Dang! Dang! Dang!"

  【Tempered skin】brought amazing defensive power, which made Ange ignore the rain of bullets.

   In this scene, not to mention Mary Jane and other girls who were watching, even Harry was frightened.

   This is a 7.62mm armor-piercing bullet (BP) with a hard steel core! Even if the quality of the bullet is slightly poor, it can at least penetrate a 15mm thick steel plate.

   This guy actually took it hard?

  Are you Superman?

  Harry's scalp was numb with fright, and his left foot twisted violently. The devil glider under him sensed the change in the master's center of gravity, and began to turn extremely silky.

late!

  Ange stomped his feet on the ground, performing a [catapult start] on the flat ground, and turned into a white shooting star to kill Harry in the air.

  Looking at the bald-headed man zooming in at a high speed in his field of vision, Harry almost peed in fright.

  In the final analysis, before today, he was nothing more than a young man who didn't understand the world.

  At this moment, how can he maintain his image of a handsome noble son?

  In a panic, his well-combed long golden hair fluttered away like fried hair. In his distorted face, his mouth was opened to the extreme:

   "Don't come here—"

   It must be admitted that An Ge was a little embarrassed.

  Unfortunately, I still have to snap my fingers.

"Snapped!"

  Snap your fingers, [Wind Element Control] activates!

   Any electronic system that is close to Ange's control, Ange can exert influence on it. As for how far it can be achieved, it all depends on how strong the anti-interference ability of the opponent's aircraft is.

If this is the [Iron Man] armor equipped with intelligent AI Jarvis, maybe Ange's influence on it will be very limited. After all, Jarvis can adjust Iron Man's flight module by himself and control the output of each flight engine. .

  The devil glider is not such a high-end gadget.

  Less talk is two grades weaker.

   Then, Harry Osborn deserved it.

   "Boom!" It seemed to Harry that it was a curse, that he could die, and that's when his demon glider crashed. One engine failed on the spot, which halved the power of the entire glider in an instant, and Harry had to work hard to maintain his balance, otherwise he would have to perform a trapeze at the height of 100 meters.

  However, seeing Ange passing by him, he was so angry that he twisted his body and threw a few sharp-edged darts.

   The result is of course a miss.

  Harry has a suit of green goblin equipment, but he has never practiced these good things, and the effect of using them is a mess.

  Ange didn't even swing the [Chaos Blade], and knocked off these darts with the back of his finger that had a good grasp of the flight trajectory.

   That's right! It's so breezy!

  The strengths of the two sides are not at the same level at all.

  Ange climbed onto the outer wall of a building, watching Harry fall crookedly like this.

"boom!"

  Among the sounds that resounded through the entire block, it was Harry's efforts to maintain the balance of the glider, but he couldn't escape the fate of plowing the ground with his face.

  The huge momentum made him roll around like a bag of garbage that was thrown away.

  If it wasn't for the green goblin armor protecting him, he would be dead at this moment.

   Even so, the fracture of both hands and arms is inevitable.

  In his blood-stained field of vision, flashing police lights began to appear... and that tall figure overlooking him like a god.

   "Bastard! Why didn't you kill me? Are you humiliating me?"

  A cruel smile appeared on the rough face of the bald man.

   "Kill you? You don't deserve it! If you really want to die so much, just do it yourself."

  The next second, a Green Goblin boomerang was thrown near Harry's neck.

   If he's a real tough guy, he can totally wipe his own neck.

   Unfortunately, he never was.

   "Ahh! It hurts so much! Help—I don't want to die—" The cowardly nature and excessive desire to survive made Harry cry out for help.

  (end of this chapter)

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