Chapter 6 God's Day, Carrot El's Massacre

The sand was as silent as a blizzard.

The sky was as blue as the deep sea.

The only ray of light that fell, hanging high above the sky, brought that unique light, but it only fell on one person.

Although in Tony Stark's eyes, the man who was under the hail of bullets was so stupid.

"Bang!"

The next second, a gunshot echoed in the desert.

Enrique Elans pointed his gun at Carrot who came out and fired with disdain.

However, a shocking thing happened, because the man who came out of the hut was fine.

Relaxed, comfortable, as if the shot just now was just an illusion, Carrot raised his eyelids and glanced at Enrique who shot him, his eyes, unconsciously narrowed.

"Walter?"

"What happened?"

Enrique looked like he had seen a ghost, and the rest of the people were also shocked. Not to mention whether the shot was accurate or not, let alone ricochet, they didn't even see a spark.

Even Stark was stunned. He didn't care about the pain on his body, and stared at Carrot with his eyes.

"It's been five years, and you still haven't learned to be polite."

Carrot El looked at everyone indifferently, scanning them word by word: "Dare to shoot at me, it can't be said to be courageous, it can only be said to be ignorant and fearless."

"But it's true, everyone who saw me in the red ribbon that year should have been killed."

A hand with an orchid finger casually flicked between the thumb and middle finger, and a bullet pierced Enrique's body with a bang.

"So it's normal that you don't know me."

"Then."

"Since you can't learn to be polite, I will teach you the consequences of being impolite."

Standing with his hands behind his back, the place where his feet stepped was as unshakable as a mountain.

Carrot El didn't say much, and there was no need for him to talk to the dying man.

Red light gradually appeared in his eyes.

Deep in his eyes, hot light burst out instantly, far more scorching than the sun, and the terrible rays of 16,387.6 degrees turned all the flesh and blood creatures in front of him into ashes.

"Fire!"

As soon as Enrique was killed by a snap of his fingers, Boris's face changed drastically and he gave the order to attack.

"Crack! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

In an instant, the overwhelming firepower network intertwined in the air, forming a brilliance belonging to human civilization.

Facing the red burning death light, the entire desert was dyed with blood in an instant.

Carrot did not move at all, bathing in the fire net of bullets, just like standing under the pattering spring rain, without any ripples.

Slowly turning his head, the scarlet in his eyes melted everything in sight.

"What is that???"

"Monster!"

"Run!"

"Fire! No! Lie down!"

"Zizizizi"

"Boom!"

Where the bullets were crisscrossing, a rocket came straight from a distance. Carrot El frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to catch it.

This thing was no different from drizzle to him, but such a good house behind him couldn't be blown up.

This house is indeed bulletproof, but it is not rocket-proof!

Carrot El twisted his wrist, gently pushed the rocket, and returned it the same way.

"Boom!"

Under the scorching sun, the dazzling explosion was deafening in the depths of the desert. In a short moment, the remains of the hundreds of people were not even charcoal left.

It was as if they had never appeared on this land, only a huge crater and countless bullets buried in this strange uninhabited land.

In just a few seconds, when Stark crawled out of the ruins of the war, all he saw was a piece of black land and a piece of burning crater after the explosion.

The flames shot up to the sky, the sun was shining, and the dust of death covered the earth.

That man was standing like a god, looking down at him in the light.

"You, who are you?"

Staring at everything that happened in front of him, it was not a sudden illusion. When he looked at the pair of light blue eyes again, Tony Stark lost the courage to look directly at him.

With a plop, he collapsed to the ground, supporting himself with his hands, and even the courage to stand up disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, even if he said that he was a demon from hell, or an angel sent by God to take him away, Stark felt that he would believe it.

"Carrot El."

A faint word seemed to cross the distance of time and space, extending from the sun in the depths of the desert to the cloudless sky.

SHIELD Helicarrier

In Nick Fury's office, Natasha Romanoff listened in detail to Hill's description of the mission target:

"Carrot El."

"Alias, Clark Sun, born on November 11, 1991 in a farmer's home in the small town of Smallville, Kansas."

"Adopted by Jonathan Kent's adoptive father, an oriental old man named Sun, and later named Clark by the Kent couple."

"Until the age of six, the old man surnamed Sun died of illness, and Clark Sun was handed over to the Kent couple to continue raising."

"After the age of 13, he went to the metropolis to study and changed his name to Carrot El. At the age of 16, he was hailed as a genius boy. He obtained three doctoral degrees in bioenergetics, mechanics, and philosophy. He is currently the CEO of Universal Capsule Company."

Natasha sat on the table, crossed her legs, and looked comfortable and relaxed, but countless intelligence analyses had flashed through her mind. She crossed her arms and said:

"Inspirational story."

"An abandoned orphan, a farmer's son from a small city with no background, became the CEO of a world-class company in a big city. He started from scratch, a super genius, and obtained three doctoral degrees at the age of 16."

"If you put it in a weekly magazine, he will definitely become an idol worshipped by young workers."

"Why did he change his name?"

Nick Fury, who was facing away from the city below the clouds in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked very solemn.

The room's external mute mode was pressed, and the black isolation material slowly fell until the entire house had blocked the signals and sounds transmitted to the outside.

There was no light in the room. In the darkness, a projection slowly lit up on the table.

Natasha frowned. In her impression, she had rarely seen Nick Fury use this level of protection to announce the mission to her.

How serious is this matter?

"Those were all external files just now."

"Take a look at these."

"A change that will affect the fate of the world is about to come."

In the dark and claustrophobic room, Nick Fury, dressed in black, almost merged with the entire darkness, staring at the only light source, reflecting the images of the two old men.

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