Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

【A serious person who is learning magic in Marvel】【】

, serious people, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Rambo has seen quite a few dehumanizing guys on the battlefield, those people... no, those things pull the trigger on any living thing that appears in their field of vision, sometimes even friendly forces.

Some of them are not born this way, they are shaped by the day after tomorrow. But some people are born bad seeds, losing their humanity more and more in the step-by-step degeneration, and become devils in human skins.

They are fearless because they have no emotions. They are not afraid of life and death because they long for it. These people are no longer human, they are living guns. Incredibly cruel.

And the officer he had just sworn allegiance, Litosis, was even more ferocious than those dehumanizing guys—Rambo couldn't describe what he looked like in battle, and could only use this slightly derogatory term.

He didn't understand, how could someone kill so efficiently?

Litosis pulled the trigger, and a dozen walking corpses fell. Some lost their heads on the spot, while others had their entire upper body smashed and fell to the ground, broken into two halves. He kept firing, never changing the magazine, not even the bullets were visible.

He doesn't hesitate, doesn't back down. Rambo flanked him, intending to act as a flanking fireman, only to find that he had very little opportunity to shoot. Litosis did his work alone, and the efficiency was outrageous.

They pushed, pushed, pushed—like a road roller, running over all the walking dead. Turn them all into a form that will no longer be active.

"Mission accomplished, soldier, vigilant."

"As ordered, sir."

With a casual command, Litosis came to a corpse and squatted down. According to the scan of the pattern, the corpse was highly evolved. This also means that it has either devoured many people, or it has attacked its own relatives.

Neither of the two outcomes was what he wanted. Looking at the corpse of the middle-aged man, Litosis was full of regret. These people didn't have to suffer so much, the Emperor is above, he must find the source of this curse...

Pulling out the combat knife, he cut off a piece of flesh and put it into his belt. Rambo saw this scene, but didn't ask anything. Litosis could see that he had doubts, and asked, "If you have anything, say it, soldier."

"Report, sir! Why did you take the flesh from the corpse?"

"My power armor is the latest technology and has analysis capabilities. It can reverse-detect the source of this infectious disease through analysis."

Simply explained and erased the fact that infectious diseases are actually a curse. Litosis wasn't going to tell Rambo these things until he was completely ready.

After hearing his words, Rambo's eyes lit up.

"Sir, do you have a solution to this infectious disease?!"

"Don't be too happy yet, soldier. Even if I have the means, it is impossible to develop an antidote with the power armor on my body alone. That is for the scientists, and they have to make the antidote in the laboratory. And My job is to collect enough experimental data for them..."

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"Besides, I'll be back in two and a half days. You need to be prepared. You need to protect the civilians in that camp while I'm away."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission, sir! But, return? I don't understand, sir."

Litosis pointed to the sky: "Do you understand now? Don't worry, I will come back with a legion soon, all problems will be solved, and you will become the children of the empire."

Rambo looked at him and blinked - with his knowledge, he really couldn't think of how the officer would 'return'.

But for some reason, he firmly believed that the other party did not lie to him.

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A blue light flashed, and Litosis returned to the silver room. The wall cracked, and the mechanical tentacles quickly stretched out, scanning him and taking off his power armor.

The pattern array interacts with each other, humming slightly with each other, and the information he got is quickly being uploaded to the special analysis pattern array of the Terra Space Station.

"Very well done, Captain Litosis. Also, although you have recruited a reserve soldier for the Empire without reporting, you are permitted to do so due to emergency regulations. Next time you go, you will You can bring him a standard-sized military uniform and light gun."

Litosis gave an eagle salute, raised his head and asked the person standing behind the transparent wall above, "Will it be a little early, sir? I haven't even told him what the empire is, and he even gave the eagle salute. Neither."

The man laughed: "Don't worry about it, an adult has vouched for him. Ah, you may be lucky enough to see him soon."

They didn't talk about the matter for long, and the Litosis chief soon turned serious.

"Captain, according to the information you brought back, it is a highly contagious curse, but it will not take effect on people who are not infected? How does this curse spread? Is it possible that it will actively select people? ?"

"I don't know, sir. But none of the cursed walking corpses have shown contagiousness, and they don't have any assimilation ability to the survivors, which is obviously quite an anomaly."

"How is their combat effectiveness? According to the data, their movement speed is even lower than when they were alive, and they even lost the ability to run. What can this so-called curse evolve into? A A monster that can't walk but has infinite strength? What's the difference between that and a live target?"

"Sir, although they can't run, these walking corpses show an unusual ability to track humans. Pattern analysis shows that it seems to be a supernatural force."

The officer shook his head: "It sounds like some kind of plague spread by demons... hum."

He snorted coldly and ended the conversation: "This is not something we should discuss. Let those scholars and scientists have a headache in the laboratory. However, we need more samples."

"The next time you teleport in two days, you will be supported by a 500-strong astral army company, and they will follow your command. Rations and basic weapons are guaranteed."

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His commander nodded towards Litossis. "Go and rest, Captain, your time to rest is running out. The Empire needs you to be healthy."

"As ordered, sir."

Litosis dragged his body away, and the power armor placed a heavy load on his body. Although I don't feel it when I wear it, it is obvious when I take it off. This is also one of the disadvantages of the first generation of power armor... Litosis only felt that he had not slept for at least five days.

What he wants most now is a good night's sleep.