Chapter 268 Preemptive Patent Registration

The yellow sandman stood next to the green Mobius, making the environment here yellow and green.

Just like the "shit" mood of the SHIELD agents around them.

With its mouth open, Gray Riot leaped between Sandman and Mobius, licking the moist air with its long tongue and letting out a perverted, shrill laugh.

The SHIELD team pointed their guns at the three monsters in front of them, waiting for the captain's order to shoot the three monsters into sieves.

However, the SHIELD captain standing at the end had a terrible look on his face. He listened to the shrill alarm in the base and shouted fiercely:

"S.H.I.E.L.D.'s support will arrive soon. As long as you leave now, you still have time to escape. Otherwise, you will face S.H.I.E.L.D.'s endless siege, and you will definitely die miserably."

"Dead?" Sandman sneered. His gaze passed through the tightly closed metal door behind the team captain and fell all the way down to the invisible seabed.

There is the secret base where SHIELD imprisons the super-powered people.

It is also the storage location for all magical items, and even the Cosmic Cube is being studied here at this time.

The Sandman was set on fire by Stark's magical flames. The fire solidified his body and refined most of the sand in his body, making him weak.

It also concentrated his spirit, allowing him to better control his abilities. Sandman sneered and said:

“Before coming here, Dr. Dark Night had already used equipment to completely seal off this place.

You don’t think you can really get the support you call, right? "

"What?!" Upon hearing this, the team leader was shocked and confused. The team members were also a little flustered and looked at each other in confusion.

Seeing this, the team leader quickly spoke to calm people down:

"Don't be afraid! He is just deceiving us. As long as we hold on, support will arrive soon."

"Don't fool yourself. Put down your guns and tell the manager behind you to open the door immediately. This is good for both you and me. I don't want to make the scene too unpleasant."

The team leader did not answer, but just tightened the gun in his hand and pointed the muzzle at the sand man's head.

After the scene fell into a brief silence, Riot was the first to lose control. He walked towards the SHIELD agents step by step with a grin.

"Why waste time talking to them? Just get rid of them quickly. This will give me a good meal!"

"Don't come over here! Stop! Stop!"

Two or three words of persuasion did not work, the team leader gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Fire!"

Da da da……

Bullets flew towards the three people. In an instant, Mobius turned into a green afterimage, swaying like the wind. He did not attack forward, but quickly dodged backwards and watched from a distance.

Bullets hit Sandman and Riot's bodies one by one. Sandman turned around expressionlessly and glanced at Mobius, cursing in his heart.

The riots took the lead in attacking.

Ignoring the pain in his body, Riot flew forward and grabbed the team leader who was trying to escape. He opened his mouth wide with a grin, and swallowed the team leader into his stomach in one gulp as he screamed.

Turning around again, Riot let out an excited roar at the terrified SHIELD agents.

With saliva flying everywhere, he stretched out his claws and grabbed one in each hand. He swallowed them whole, and couldn't wait to put them into his stomach.

Feeling his body becoming much more comfortable, Riot thrust out sharp swords from his body and stabbed at everyone around him.

It slapped away the grenade thrown at it with another palm, and rushed towards the agent who threw the grenade with the screaming agent.

The sandman stepped forward, ignoring all attacks, and walked leisurely towards the door, turning into a cloud of dust and flying towards the locked metal door in front of him.

Under the incredulous eyes of a SHIELD agent, a corner of the door turned light yellow, as if fine gravel was falling from it.

Soon, there were no more living people left at the entrance of the base. Mobius walked forward with a frown and looked at the hole in the metal door that was gradually expanding.

The riot had already penetrated the base, and the roar of the rioters, the screams of SHIELD agents, and the sounds of gunfire could be heard from inside the base. It was in chaos.

The entire base has now been completely blocked, with metal doors lowered one after another.

At this time, it is estimated that only the Sand Man can use his ability of desertification to try to rescue the people imprisoned inside.

While Mobius was still hesitating whether to enter, the Sandman had successfully opened the door of a prison.

This completely stirred up a hornet's nest, and anesthetic gas began to spray everywhere in the base.

A man in purple prison uniform also walked out of the cell. Under his command, the cells were successfully opened one after another.

It all happened so quickly, and the situation got so bad that there was no time to react.

In just a few moments, it reached a point of no return.

"Damn it!" The slightly plump manager of the secret base looked at the chaotic scene on the surveillance camera and cursed inwardly:

“It’s almost too late, we don’t need to try to contact headquarters anymore!

Now, immediately implement the third emergency plan and blockade all areas.

Especially the prison area, sink it directly to the bottom of the sea."

In the back, the sweaty SHIELD agent quickly responded, turned back and started to activate the emergency plan, and explained the submarine's escape plan to the control room.

With a loud sound of gears turning, the opened gate and prison door were closed again, as if a thin film was covering them.

Then, a mist gushed out from above everyone's head, quickly forming a transparent gel-like substance that tried to fill all the space.

Mobius, who had not yet entered, retreated repeatedly and flew up. The entire secret base in front of him was shaking and breaking away.

The secret base tilted back and slowly sank toward the bottom of the sea in Mobius' sight.

The base had dozens of floors, and each floor seemed to be broken. The bottom floor seemed to light up with a faint blue light and began to sink.

Mobius shook his head. The Sandman was still too anxious. They didn't know much about SHIELD's secret base. Just rushing over like that was tantamount to committing suicide.

It’s better that Sandman failed, so that he doesn’t have to hesitate and choose anymore.

Get ready to escape.

call out--

Just as Mobius turned around and was about to leave, a slight sound came from behind him.

Turning around, he saw a huge gelatinous substance appearing in front of him, and inside it were the bound Sand Man, Riot, Purple Man, and two other strange-looking people.

The body of one of them flashed rapidly in the jelly, trying desperately to break free from the constraints of the jelly, causing the jelly to shake together.

The sand of the Sandman vibrated and flowed, and he was the first to escape from the jelly and collapsed weakly next to Mobius.

Riot had a grim look on his face. He was trying hard to suppress his nausea and frantically swallowing the gelatinous substance in front of him. He ate it all the way out.

Only three people were left frozen inside, still struggling desperately.

The sand man stood up, and the sand on his body was replenished at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming the image of a man with a crew cut.

He looked at the three people who were tied up inside.

In other words, it was the Purple Man and the two followers he controlled.

The weak Sandman spoke:

"Purple Man, I think as enemies of Spider-Man and Ghost Spider, we can definitely cooperate and take revenge on them together."

The purple man blinked but didn't answer.

He had tried it before, and his information factor had no effect on the Sandman and the Riot.

After thinking about it, Zi Ren nodded reluctantly.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Sandman smiled happily:

"marvelous!

This will be revenge, a great revenge against the Spiders, we will triumph and leave them without a burial place.