I Am In Marvel

Tokyo Air Force Base, Command Command Office.

Commander Okamura, non-commissioned officer, and a door guard correspondent, the three people in the room held their breaths in a high degree of tension, as if they wanted to hide from the enemy, they didn't even dare to breathe.

In this suffocating atmosphere, the sound of footsteps in the hallway approached closer and clearer, hitting their hearts heavily.

'Tap...'

The pace stopped outside the door, and then a dark, tall figure swept out, and the moment he appeared, the room suddenly filled with murderous intent and blood.

Commander Okamura was able to obtain his current glorious military status. He did not know how many battles he had experienced, and he crawled out of the dead man countless times.

But at this moment, he still sucked in the air, his hair standing straight, he couldn't help but stepped back and pressed his back against the wall, firmly suppressing the urge to flee here desperately.

The enemy standing at the door can't be simply described as a "person", it is clearly a "human monster"!

Its scarlet and slender eyes are indifferent and cold, its tough dark horny skin is stained with blood, and its perfect muscle outline presents a dangerous aura of wildness and strength, and its hands with fists stretched out like wolf beasts with sharp dark claws.

Such a human-shaped monster slowly walked into the room, and it was full of the biological aura of killing and tyrannical aesthetics, which made people unable to have any thoughts of fighting against it.

Like a bird, seeing a falcon.The difference between the two is the strength gap of a few layers of the biological pyramid.

"Sure enough, it's here." The devilish humanoid grinned, and he uttered fluent Japanese hoarsely, his scarlet eyes fixed on Commander Okamura inside the room.

Commander Okamura gasped in astonishment, put his hands on the desk to conceal the softness of his feet, and asked in horror: "You, what monster are you?!"

"Commander. Didn't you send seven fighters over to kill me?" The humanoid monster smiled humanely, and exited the integrated form full of venom, revealing the handsome face of a young male.

The tough keratinous membrane on his body, as the black liquid flows linearly, turns into a leather night suit.

"It's you... Kyle of U.S. Emperor." Commander Okamura looked incredulous, staring blankly at Kyle who had returned to his normal appearance.

A few hours ago, through active discussions, Nissan officials and the military decided that when the target entered the sky over Tokyo, the air force would launch a blockade, which severely frustrated the American imperial spirit.

As a result, now, the seven purple power fighters did not annihilate the opponent, but the opponent directly came to the door and forcibly broke into the air force base...

Commander Okamura forced himself to accept the appalling facts of the moment, shaking all over, not knowing what to say.

This is too unreasonable!

unfortunately.Germany, which has withdrawn from the battlefield of World War II, has no time to remind Risang: "Be careful Kyle."

After all, Kyle is such an unreasonable person. He is able to use his hands and never makes sense, and he can be positive and never admit counsel. Existence represents the word'powerful'.

Seven purple electric fighters couldn't beat him, they were all demolished.

The Hydra base factory with stronger armed weapons and the German military base with much more garrisoned soldiers were all his conquests all the way, so how could Risang's air force base be blocked?

Armed with twelve times the superhuman body quality of human beings, coupled with hundreds of enemy fighting skills, and the protection and characteristics of the venom, ordinary soldiers are simply too vulnerable in front of Kyle!

No matter how stubbornly the Japanese soldiers are, they are not afraid of death, and the absolute gap in the strength of the crush is all chickens, and they are vulnerable!

"Commander." Kyle stared at Commander Okamura indifferently, and said meaningfully: "I really want to see what you call the'Bushido' spirit, so I came here by appointment."

Commander Okamura's face was blue with anger and shock.

Both the non-commissioned officer and the correspondent bowed their heads and crawled on the ground, afraid to persuade them.

Under Kyle's oppressive sharp gaze, Commander Okamura knelt down on the ground, holding the shimmering Taishou in his backhand, and finally gritted his teeth and slammed Taishou into his abdomen.

He snorted painfully, and fell to the ground on his side, blood flowing down the blade like a fountain.

In the opinion of Commander Okamura, he could not shirk the blame for the fall of the Tokyo Air Force base when he got in trouble with enemies he shouldn't.It is a glorious sacrifice to die by the savage suicide that Bushido promotes.

Kyle had a cold face, looking at the air force commander who was lying on the pool of blood, like an ant who ended his humble life.

Risang is somewhat similar to a country in his previous life.One objectionable thing is that they are pretentious and rampant, and they consider themselves superior to the spirit of Bushido.

Kyle felt that it was a rare occasion, and it was necessary to teach Risang a lesson, what is the real strong and invincible!

"I won't kill you." Kyle glanced at the non-commissioned officers and correspondents on the ground, and said in an orderly tone: "You take away the body of the commander and tell your emperor that I will come to'visit' soon! "

The non-commissioned officer and the correspondent exhaled in relief, and the two quickly stepped forward, each holding the hands and feet of Commander Okamura, and evacuated the office in three steps in two steps.

"By the way, take this." Kyle suddenly remembered something. With a wave of his palm, a card was firmly nailed to the chest of the commander's corpse. On the back of the card was a black image of a demon grinning.

It is not the totem of the national emblem of the U.S. Emperor, nor the symbol of the U.S. military. It is just a demon card that represents its own position!

He has to rely on himself to shake and persecute the entire Risang kingdom. This sentence has never meant to be a joke, but is about to become a reality recorded in history!

After the two Japanese soldiers left with the corpses, Kyle left the commander's office. At this moment, the base outside was blazing, and countless buildings were burning with flames, and the fire was about to extend to the command building inside the base.

On the vast ground during this period, the remains of countless soldiers were also swallowed by tongues of fire, blood and fire shining against each other, and the night sky was burnt red and violently.

The General Air Force Base, as if baptized by disasters, was devastated.

There is a saying from the Soviet Union that describes Kyle very aptly: "Wherever he went, he was accompanied by war, disaster, and death; he was an apostle of hell, an incarnation of demons, and a hero in the eyes of others."

Kyle speeded up and quickly passed between the collapsed buildings and approached the apron at the end of the air force base.

Those parked excellent Japanese fighters, but many have entered the blue rank, it is a pity not to take them away.

According to his usual behavior and style, as long as he maintains the habit of drawing loot on the battlefield, he will never lose money!