Chapter 167 Superhero
"Fire spell."
Wes's clone chanted the spell softly.
Instantly, the raging flames gushed out like surging waves, and the blazing flames were like a roaring fire dragon, rushing towards the special operations team with its fangs and claws.
Wherever the flames passed, the air seemed to be burned and twisted, making a "sizzling" sound.
The fierce flames were firmly blocked by the energy shield of the special operations team.
The energy shield flashed with blue light, like an indestructible shield, stubbornly resisting the crazy invasion of the flames.
The light on the energy shield flickered, as if it was in a fierce battle with the flames. Every impact of the flames made the energy shield tremble slightly, but it was never broken.
The 18-man team advanced steadily, their steps were firm and steady, as if nothing could stop them from moving forward.
The distance between them and Weiss's clone was only ten meters, and at this distance, their firepower was even more fierce.
The energy gun continuously ejected powerful energy bombs, pouring down like a rainstorm towards Weiss's clone.
"Boring." Weiss looked at these special forces.
He could tell at a glance that the members of these teams had not undergone physical transformation. In the eyes of ordinary people, they were all one-in-a-million soldiers.
They had excellent combat skills and tenacious will. With advanced weapons and equipment, they could indeed change the direction of a war on the battlefield and were the key force in determining the outcome of the war.
However, their current target was Weiss, which doomed their fate.
The unnoticed lawn began to grow wildly. The originally short grass grew at an astonishing speed and soon grew to a height of one person.
They were like giant green pythons, quickly entangled the ankles and wrists of the special forces.
The special forces reacted quickly, and the sharp blades on the exoskeleton armor immediately popped out, cutting the grass into small pieces.
The grass clippings fell everywhere, like green snowflakes.
Then, something unexpected happened to SHIELD. The grass clippings actually exploded.
The explosion was so powerful that it was like countless small bombs detonating at the same time.
Not only were the special forces members drowned by the blast, but all the SHIELD convoys and agents were within the blast range.
The armored vehicle was overturned by the powerful impact, making a heavy crash.
A large number of agents were killed or seriously injured in the explosion, and their screams and shouts were intertwined, and the scene was horrible.
The special forces team turned on the maximum power shield and barely withstood the impact of the explosion.
However, they also ran out of energy and the shield became dim.
A huge hand mixed with mud, cement and car wreckage suddenly stretched out from the ground. The hand was so huge that it seemed like a demon's hand from hell.
It pinched the 18 members in its palm at an astonishing speed, as if they were just insignificant ants.
"Stop, Wes!!" Nick Fury shouted angrily.
His forehead was cut by the fragments of the explosion, bleeding, and one foot was limping.
He was lucky, and only suffered minor injuries in the explosion.
"These people are all innocent." Nick Fury's voice was full of anger and helplessness.
"Innocent?" The clone sneered, and the laughter was full of sarcasm. "Are you saying that these agents with blood on their hands are innocent?"
The clone's eyes revealed a kind of indifference and disdain.
"They are all for..." Nick Fury wanted to explain something, but he was interrupted by the clone before he finished speaking.
Some high-sounding words again.
Not to mention that SHIELD has been infiltrated by Hydra and has done a lot of evil.
Even if it has not been infiltrated, under the instructions of the US government, SHIELD's ass is not clean.
SHIELD says it is an international organization, but its senior and main members are all Americans.
Since its inception, SHIELD has served the United States, but it is just under the banner of the Security Council.
The big hand clenched it fiercely, and then loosened it, and the 18 special forces instantly turned into a pool of mud, mixed with blood and slowly flowing all over the ground.
Nick Fury's eyes were bloodshot, full of anger and grief.
"Fire!" he shouted frantically.
The only remaining fighter plane in the sky began to pour fire, and bullets and shells attacked Weiss's clone like a rainstorm.
However, these bullets and shells were bounced back by Weiss intact. The fighter plane was hit by the rebounded firepower, lost control in an instant, and crashed into the villa next to it and exploded.
The SHIELD troops were annihilated under this series of attacks, and the scene was in a mess, with only blazing flames and diffused gunpowder smoke.
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"Is this the confidence you have to attack me?" Weiss tilted his head slightly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, staring at Pierce closely.
His tone was full of disdain, as if he was looking at a clown who overestimated his own abilities.
"What other tricks do you have? Show me what you have. Oh, forget that your mouth is sealed." Weiss's words were casual, but with an unquestionable majesty.
He didn't take Pierce seriously at all, just treating this conflict as a game.
Weiss waved his hand gently, undoing the spell on Pierce's mouth.
However, Pierce still didn't say a word.
His heart was full of contradictions and entanglements. He did have a backup plan. Hydra had trained more than just this team.
However, seeing Wes so easily deal with this elite force, Pierce knew that even if all the teams were gathered together, it would not have any effect.
Wes was no longer an opponent that ordinary people could deal with. No matter how many ants there were, could they really bite an elephant to death?
[No wonder Nick Fury was obsessed with forming the Avengers. Monsters must be dealt with by monsters. ]
Pierce thought secretly in his heart.
He began to understand Nick Fury's thoughts. Facing a powerful existence like Wes, ordinary forces could not compete with it at all.
Only those superheroes with special abilities could become a force to fight against Wes.
"Let me go, we will never attack you again." Pierce finally spoke.
"Ha~" Wes didn't understand where Pierce got the courage to say this.
His laughter was full of sarcasm.
"You are a superhero who saved New York, and you don't want to..." Pierce tried to use moral kidnapping to get Wes to let him go, but he was interrupted by Wes before he finished speaking.
"Puff~~" Wes burst into laughter, and his laughter echoed in the study. "How do you know I'm a superhero?"
Wes's eyes were full of disdain.
He never regarded himself as a superhero, nor did he think he had an obligation to save the world.
He just acted in his own way, not bound by anyone.
