American Comics: Transformed Into A Super Race, Spider Gwen Was Stunned

Outside, the Hell's Kitchen Police Department received a report from Fergie Nelson and Karen Page.

Out of trust in Daredevil, Inspector Misty still believed their words and prepared to call the police, but at this moment, the police station's call to the police went off in an instant.

In the area of ​​Hell's Kitchen, a large number of people fought and burned, causing huge amounts of chaos.

"It's a Hand conspiracy! They're stalling!"

The female reporter Peggy said impatiently, and Misty shook her head helplessly, "But this is effective, and our police force was emptied in an instant."

Foggy asked, "Then what should we do now? Daredevil and the others have already gone to the Midtown financial circle."

Misty thought for a moment, then called the NYPD Headquarters to apply for support.

And the black hand behind all this, Jin Bin, also received a mysterious phone call.

"Stop your little actions, or I don't mind putting you in prison for five hundred years."

"Who are you?"

Jin Bing frowned, looking at the unknown number on the phone.

"You don't deserve to know. I'll give you thirty seconds to think about it. After this time, the Sidewinder missile will be delivered to your home."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Jin Bin's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he once again experienced the feeling of being contemptuous.

Be it the 'Saiyan' or the owner of this mysterious phone, they didn't take themselves seriously at all.

Jin didn't feel humiliated, but he didn't dare to gamble.

The other party revealed a few secrets of his own in a few words, so since he said that he was going to entertain him with the 'Sidewinder' missile, it must not be a lie.

"Let everyone come back!"

....

"How do you plan to absorb it, eat it?"

In the underground cave, Gwen looked at the behemoth in front of him, and his skin was about to get goosebumps.

In the dark space, a pile of bone frames emit fluorescence, and this scene alone is creepy.

Imagine Sun Wuming breaking off the bones piece by piece, and then chewing and chewing.

Gwen shivered violently.

"What are you thinking, I'm not that disgusting." Patting the girl's little head, Sun Wuming circled the keel, and then flew into the air.

Open the palm, release the Qi in the body, wrap the keel completely, trying to penetrate it.

After being stimulated by him, Keel instinctively began to resist, and the green fluorescent light flourished, illuminating the entire space, and Gwen took a few steps back, afraid of disturbing Sun Wuming.

Without Shou Lao's soul, the keel is essentially a treasure containing powerful life energy.

The Hand would use bone powder to prepare special potions to capture the energy in the keel and prolong their lifespan.

Now, what Sun Wuming has to do is to bring the energy of the keel back into his body, which can also be regarded as a kind of devouring.

He constantly adjusted his aura, aligning with the keel's aura fluctuations.

It was like picking a lock, Sun Wuming constantly tried the keys until he made a lock that could unscrew the keel.

Click!

after the door opens

Sun Wuming will be regarded as the master of this room, and he can take away everything he wants.

The surging energy found a gap, vented out, and flowed back into Sun Wuming's body constantly.

At this moment, his momentum was soaring, and his hair was standing upside down. Gwen felt that it was difficult to breathe, and retreated again and again, and had already reached the edge of the passage.

With the energy loss of the keel, this space also became unstable, causing two earthquakes in a row.

"Wu Ming, stop eating, New York is really going to be ruined."

Gwen was very entangled at the moment, thinking about whether to interrupt Sun Wuming.

"Hi~!"

Fortunately, Sun Wuming finally opened his eyes, let out a satisfied belch, and landed on the ground.

He had a bit of indigestion from taking in too much at once.

At the moment, there was less than 20% of the energy left in Keel's body, and if he sucked it in, something might really happen, so Sun Wuming let it go.

Anyway, today's harvest has been great.

"Let's go, I have to retreat to practice when I go home." Sun Wuming said to Gwen in a very comfortable mood.

Gwen pointed to the other end of the passage, "What about this seal, can you fix it?"

Sun Wuming shook his head, "Don't bother, the iron fist's seal will be repaired automatically, and it will be back to normal in a few hours."

Gwen was relieved, "I hope this secret will never be exposed for the rest of my life. I don't want to fall asleep and suddenly the house collapses."

"Then I'll add another insurance."

Sun Wuming said suddenly.

.....

At the construction site, a large number of policemen have rushed to the scene, even George, who is the chief of police, has also come.

A cordon has been set up around, and the people in the two nearby blocks were all evacuated. After doing this, the police did not enter the building rashly.

There have been two consecutive earthquakes just now, and this building is already in danger. Once there is another earthquake, no one can escape.

The situation thus stalemate.

George was arranging the on-site work, but he saw his subordinates walking towards him with a middle-aged man with a tall hairline.

Although the man's smile was very kind, George was still very dissatisfied.

"Sir, it's very dangerous here now, please don't disturb the work of our police."

"Hello, Chief George"

Phil Coulson didn't mind George's cold face, and took out his ID and some A4 papers from his suit pocket.

"Phil Phil Coulson, FBI high level agent, we have been authorized, and we will be fully responsible for this operation."

FBI?

George's face turned cold.

I took a look at the authorization letter and Phil Coulson's ID, and after confirming that they were all true, I felt extremely dissatisfied.

It is not once or twice that these agent organizations have interfered in local affairs with their high authority, but with the documents, everything they do is legal and compliant, and George has nothing to do.

"Need help?" George asked again.

"Thank you Director George for your kindness, but we still have enough manpower." Phil Coulson still kept smiling.

While speaking, a group of agents in suits and leather shoes had already taken over the police duties.

Several heavily armed teams were about to enter the building.

A rumbling sound suddenly came from inside!

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