Infinite Possession of Beauty

"David Jones!"

Although it had long been expected to meet with the Deep Sea Hades, the members of the Avengers still showed shocked looks after seeing David Jones. After all, according to the aesthetics of normal humans, David Jones The long appearance is a bit too abstract, and the face that constantly distorts the octopus's tentacles somewhat challenges the limits of human tolerance.

"Uh."

Under the steel mask, Tony's face clearly showed a disgusting expression. He stared at the twisting tentacles on David Jones' face, and couldn't help but say: "To be honest, how tentacles are on your face, you won't Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Do you think your nose is uncomfortable?" asked Tony, David Jones took out a huge pipe from his jacket and held it in his mouth, then shouted roughly: "Damn slackers, hurry up. Come out and work for me!"

Creak, creak--

With an order from David Jones, there was a rush of footsteps from the mezzanine of the three-masted sailing ship, and then the Avengers saw a group of strange, strange, half-human, half-marine faces coming. On the deck, compared to the appearance of David Jones, these figures are more distorted, and some can't even maintain the basic human form.

Holding the cleaning tools, they slowly began to clean amid the curse of David Jones.

"team leader!"

However, looking at these weird figures that appeared on the deck, the expression on Natasha's face suddenly changed, and noticed that the clothes worn by the crew members who cleaned the deck were the clothes of SHIELD's rapid response special forces.

"Jarvis, scan these guys."

"Okay, sir."

The artificial intelligence Jarvis in the Mark 8 quickly scanned the crew in front of him and reported: "Sir, according to the results of the scan, it can be concluded that these crew members who appeared on the deck are the aegis who participated in the boarding operation before. Members of the Bureau’s rapid response special forces."

"It seems that although they did not die, they did not get any good results."

Raising his eyebrows, Tony's gaze swept over the [Flying Dutchman] special team members who were working expressionlessly, and there was a hint of horror in his heart.

"Captain, these crew members are the members of the special forces who performed the mission before."

"It seems that they have changed quite a bit."

Clinton tightened his bow and arrow and said with a torch-like look.

"What did you do to them?"

Hearing Tony's report, Steve's brow furrowed tightly, and he looked at David Jones in front of him and asked coldly.

"What did I do to them?"

Facing Steve’s questioning, David Jones grinned and moved the octopus tentacles on his face, forming a weird and terrifying picture: "I just generously endowed them with the ability to live forever."

"Eternal life, with a fish head like this?"

Tony looked at the members of the special forces like a seafood platter and couldn't help but reply.

"..."

David Jones: "Eternal life always comes at a price."

Tony: "This price is a bit too high, to be honest, what do you usually eat on the boat, do you shed tears when you eat octopus."

"To shut up!"

Tony's ridicule in the bottom line obviously angered David Jones. The octopus tentacles on his face suddenly rose up with a hideous face. Then he grabbed the pipe in his hand and took a big mouthful, suppressing angrily. : "Okay, very good. After I catch you, I will directly put you in a conch head, and see how you can talk in time."

"conch?"

Hearing the threat from David Jones, Tony raised his eyebrows and imagined that he was directly holding the conch head. He shuddered and launched a wave of arc shock waves without hesitation: "Forget it, I'll treat myself It looks quite satisfactory now."

Bang--

Tony's shock wave was like a signal to start a war.

David Jones turned over to avoid Tony's shock wave, drew the sword from his waist, and at the same time directed the crew on the deck to attack the Avengers.

Whizzing.

Facing the surrounding crew members, Hawkeye shot the arrow in his hand without hesitation.

With such a close fight, Clinton, as the marksman, has no possibility of losing his hand.

Under his control, the sharp arrow hit the crew’s head accurately. However, in the face of this apparently fatal attack, these special forces crew members, who were incarnations of marine life, seemed to be completely unharmed. They only saw them pull off their heads. The arrow above broke it in half, getting more and more heads, and continuing to attack the Avengers.

[Curse]: The flying Dutch can transform the passed crew into half-human and half-sea creatures, and their souls will always belong to the flying Dutch.

"Bows and arrows have no effect on them."

Shaking the bow in his hand to turn it into a melee weapon, Clinton said as he repelled the crew.

"It can be seen."

After shooting out the bullet in her hand, she found that it could not stop the opponent's progress, Natasha threw it away and kicked it sideways to a crew member to reply.

"If we continue to fight like this, we don't have much chance of winning, Captain."

On the Mark 8 Tony continued to attack David Jones in front of him. From his shoulder armor, he launched several eyebrow micro missiles and bombed the [Flying Dutchman]. However, the result was not as expected: "This ship The boat is as weird as David Jones, even capable of self-healing."

The missile launched by Tony exploded deep and shallow pits on the deck of the [Flying Dutchman]. However, in the next second, these pits were once again healed as if they were alive and restored to their original form. Looks like.

Bang, bang—

Waved the shield in his hand and knocked down the crew members who rushed up in front of them one by one. Although the [Flying Dutchman] gave them almost immortal abilities through curses, the abilities of these special forces crew members did not increase. There are too many. Although their combat effectiveness is much higher than that of ordinary people, there is a clear gap compared with the Avengers in front of them.

boom--

David Jones shot a tentacles and wrapped it around Mark 8's toe. In the next second, a huge force was suddenly generated from the entanglement and began to shrink, and the firm ankle of Tony was squeezed into a distorted and harsh sound.

"Sir, the toenail of Mark 8 is beginning to be damaged!"

Inside the helmet, Jarvis flashed a red warning light, warning Tony.

"Stark!"

Noting the crisis Tony encountered, Steve quickly threw out the shield in his hand.

The shield drew a graceful arc on the deck and hit David Jones's tentacles without fail. In the next moment, the octopus tentacles moved back as if they were electrocuted.

And Tony also suddenly fell onto the deck as if he had lost support, making a dull crash.

"Stark, are you okay?"

Raising his hand to catch the re-flying shield, Steve was wary of David Jones on the opposite side, and asked in a deep voice at Tony who fell on the deck.

"It's okay."

Controlling the armor to stand up again, Tony glanced at the damaged area of ​​the armor displayed by Jarvis in the helmet and replied.

...

Commanding the undead crew to stand up again to surround the Avengers, David Jones waved his left hand made by his giant pliers and laughed wildly: "It's no use, as the captain of the [Flying Dutchman] It is invincible, and your results will be the same as these guys, all becoming the new boatmen of [Flying Dutch]."

"David Jones must have weaknesses that we don't know."

Looking across David Jones and the crew members who turned into monsters, Steve recalled his experience of fighting Dior and couldn't help but say.

"Maybe the power of David Jones has something to do with this ship?"

Noting the content of David Jones’ words, Natasha speculated with blinking eyes: “The power of the legendary [Flying Dutchman] has always been related to the dead, or this is the key to David Jones’s immortality. ."

"That is to say, as long as the [Flying Dutchman] is destroyed, there is a high chance of defeating David Jones." Hearing Natasha's speculation, Clinton hurriedly added.

"However, the battle just now demonstrated that [Flying Dutchman] still has the ability to recover itself." Tony frowned and reminded.

"Maybe it's time for the big guy to play." Hearing Natasha's words, Steve turned his head and glanced at the direction they had boarded before, and shouted without hesitation: "Doctor, come Hulk to play. It's time!" Before, they arranged for Banner to keep the boat. In addition to using it as insurance, they were also afraid that Hulk's angry attack would affect the battle, but obviously, they were now in need of Hulk's power.

Roar--

Following Steve's order, a loud roar rang from below the sailboat.

In the next second, the dark-green Hulk jumped up and landed heavily on the deck of [Flying Dutchman].

Hulk's huge size landed on the boat, and instantly tilted the [Flying Dutchman] to one side.

Several unsuspecting crew members fell directly onto the deck and rolled aside.

Shaking his footing, Steve looked at Hulk, who was raising his head and roaring in front of him. He seized the time and said quickly, "Hulk, you only have one task next, and smash the ship in front of you."

The dark green eyes swept across Steve's face, and Hulk turned his eyes away and looked at the [Flying Dutchman] in front of him and shouted.

"Hulk, strike!"

In fact, there is no need for Steve to speak at all. After becoming Hulk, Banner is full of angry emotions, and it is almost instinct to destroy and vent.Therefore, in the face of Steve's request, Hulk almost didn't hesitate to execute it. He raised his muscular arms and slammed heavily toward the deck in front of him.

Click, click——

Under the tremendous power, the hard deck of [Flying Dutchman] barely supported it for a few seconds, and it immediately became fragmented.

And Tony looked at the shattered deck under his feet, then turned his head and asked Steve who was beside him: "Captain, before you let Hulk take the shot, have you ever thought about us being on board the same thing."

"..."

Judging from Steve's silent expression, it is obvious that the Captain America did not expect so much.

Rumbling--

Tony didn't have time to complain. The next moment, the deck that everyone was stepping on was shattered into several pieces under the action of Hulk's power, and fell suddenly.

...

"The space inside this ship is much larger than I thought."

Controlling the Mark 8 floating in mid-air, Tony didn't fall like the others in the Avengers, he fell steadily, then turned his head and looked at the situation of the [Flying Dutchman] mezzanine.Different from what you imagined, the mezzanine space of the [Flying Dutchman] is very wide, and the overall style is biased towards dark and humid. The huge pipe organ at the top spits out steam, and under the light of candles, it shows a strange romantic plot.

"Is the hobby of Deep Sea Hades actually playing?"

Looking at the huge pipe organ in front of me, I think of the face of David Jones, always giving Tony a black humor.

"You guys, damn it!"

Pushing away the debris of the deck that was pressing on his head, David Jones looked up at the deck that had been smashed into a huge hole by Hulk. The octopus tentacles on his face began to wriggle like crazy: "I changed my mind, I want to Hang each of you on the bow of [Flying Dutchman]!"

"Everyone, it looks like we really angered David Jones."

"That means that our guess is correct. [The Flying Dutchman] is very important to David Jones."

The Avengers are not ordinary people after all. Although they were embarrassed by falling from the deck, they were only embarrassed.Taking off the debris of the deck above her head, Natasha looked at the angry David Jones in front of her, and said more confidently.

Roar--

The key to their confidence, of course, is not only to find the weakness of David Jones, but also because of their Hulk.

The situation just now has clearly proved that Hulk can destroy the [Flying Dutchman].

Jumping out of the debris on the deck, Hulk continued to roar.

Seeing, the battle between the Avengers and David Jones is about to start again.

At this moment, a little golden light suddenly fell in the middle of the sandwich position, condensed into a black curly hair, wearing a yellow and white striped suit, a beard on his face, a pair of sunglasses, and a print behind him A tall, thin figure in SCP's white cloak.

Appearing in front of everyone, this man in a striped suit did not affect his consciousness of fighting in the slightest. Instead, he raised his hand to a watch-like device on his wrist and said lazily.

"Hey, hello, I'm Polusalino, I've already arrived, Brother Bugarati, please reply~"