Capítulo 147: Chapter 147
Chapter 147: The Human Line of Defense
Inside S.H.I.E.L.D.
Nick Fury saw this scene, his expression was a little pale, why did he ghost to calculate Smil?
The idea was given by Coulson, and when the time comes, just push Coulson out.
Nick Fury's face turned pale, and a black man's face was about to catch up with that of a white man.
Coulson did not realize that he had been sold by Nick Fury, but persuaded: "Director Fury, after all, you are the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and Advisor Smil is also a veteran of S.H.I.E.L.D., it should not be difficult for you, not to mention that Advisor Smil does not necessarily know that you did it, otherwise he would have come directly to S.H.I.E.L.D. instead of going to the White House in Washington." "
As if grasping a life-saving straw, Nick Fury responded: "That's right! Definitely so. "
Nick Fury is afraid, nearly a hundred sentinel robots, a snap of his fingers is gone.
After piercing the heart and not dying, being able to control this nearly kilometer-long great sword, he had an estimate of Smil's strength.
It is basically equal to invincible, and after calculating so much, there is still no helplessness for him.
And he also thought of the archives about the apocalypse of the year, millions of people in Cairo died, the whole of Cairo became a pyramid, all nuclear bombs were lifted into the air, and the voice of the apocalypse could be heard in the ears of everyone in the world, which is the extremely terrifying power of mutants.
This is simply not something that humans can compete with.
Nick Fury is sure that neither Eric nor Charles can eliminate these sentinel robots so easily in the face of hundreds of sentry robots.
Perhaps, they seriously underestimated Smil's strength from the beginning, not a level four mutant, but a real level five mutant!
Obviously, now it's all over.
White House.
The President of the United States, trembling as he looked at the speeding steel sword on the satellite surveillance screen, gaffed and roared: "Didn't Nick Fury say that the sentinel robot must be able to deal with mutants?!" What's going on?! "
"Mr. President, the Sentinel Robot can't beat him at all. It was all destroyed in an instant. The presidential secretary also said helplessly.
"Waste! What a waste! If I still tried my best to get through the Sentinel Plan, did I show this kind of thing?! The president couldn't help but shout angrily, and slapped the table hard with one hand, as if he wanted to smash the table.
After a while, he seemed to calm down and said to his secretary: "Let the army stop him!" "
"But, Mr. President, this is Washington, and it will hurt the people!" The presidential secretary said hesitantly.
"Then do you know how many casualties an angry and extremely powerful mutant can cause? If you know, don't go soon! The president of the United States almost roared in a roaring voice.
Soon, armies were blocked outside downtown Washington.
As the capital of the United States, Washington naturally has a resident army.
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Armored vehicles, surface-to-air missiles, mortars, fighter jets, bombs, one by one, line up outside downtown Washington.
Many soldiers were trembling and waiting for the arrival of the enemy.
They already know who their enemy is, a furious mutant.
"Haha, the people above are really making a fuss, it's just a mutant, and actually sending so many troops, mutants should not appear in this world." After setting up the mortar, a soldier said to his comrades beside him.
"Don't say Jason, look at the sky." Jason's comrades pulled Jason and asked him to look up at the sky.
A shadow that covered the sky appeared in the sky, and nearly a thousand meters of steel swords floated in mid-air.
Everyone was sluggish, and a thick sense of powerlessness arose, how the fuck did you fight?!
"Fire!"
The superior still gave the order to attack.
"Boom!"
One shell after another shot into the sky.
It slammed on the steel greatsword, and even the slightest wave could not rise.
Smith looked indifferently at the bustling city ahead, and he came here for the purpose of the president like the White House.
As for these weapons that attack him, hehe…
Smith stretched out his hand lightly, and all the shells stopped in front of Smith, and then was directly reversed by Smith and rushed back at a faster speed.
A series of explosions rang out, shells fell in the crowd, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
In the sky, the fighter constantly fired bullets at Smil, and Smil waved his hand lightly, and all the bullets stopped in front of him.
His strength is stronger than Eric's, even if it is not steel, he can still control it.
After throwing away the hundreds of bullets in front of him, looking at the dozens of fighters in front of him, Smil gently shook his hand.
Boom!
As if an invisible big hand, pinching a fighter, instantly turned into a piece of scrap iron.
As for the people inside, it is estimated that they have already been squeezed into meat sauce.
The defenses forged by human weapons collapsed in an instant.
(End of chapter)
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