This Kryptonian is Too Steady

'Ding ding ding-'

The bullet hit the three men in casual clothes, making a crisp sound, and the bullet landed on the ground.

There was a flash of light in the arena, and when Wilson looked intently, the three men had changed greatly, from casually dressed urban men to ancient warriors in silver armor.

One of them is large, nearly two meters tall, with long brown hair and long beard, looks fierce, and holds a giant double-edged axe in his hand.

The other person has a well-proportioned figure, soft facial features, and golden hair that is parted from it, showing the temperament of a creamy boy, but from the long sword in his hand, it can be seen that this guy is not easy to mess with.

The last person has black hair and black beard, a typical Asian appearance, and his eyes are full of fierceness, holding a meteor hammer full of spikes in his hand.

After being attacked suddenly and breaking the disguise of magic, a hint of anger appeared on the faces of the three of them.

The most important thing is that the other party actually wanted to hurt the most important person in their hearts.

"Mortals, go to hell!"

The tall man roared angrily, waved the giant axe in his hand, and slashed straight at the members of the Alpha team.

"Wait, Vorstag."

At a critical moment, the blond woman reached out and stopped the tall man's movements.

Hearing the blond woman's order, Vorstag immediately stopped his movements, and looked at the woman in confusion: "My dear, why do you want to let go of those who want to hurt you?"

Ignoring Vorstag's doubts, a dream-like pink-green light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she turned to look at Wilson: "You say, am I beautiful?"

After the opponent blocked all the syncope bullets with a blue energy shield, Wilson had already realized that it was not good.

Just when he was about to issue an order for the team to retreat, he heard a charming and charming voice ringing in his ears.

At this moment, he seemed to have found the feeling of meeting his first love for the first time in elementary school: "Beauty! I can't describe your beauty even with all my words."

"Then do you have the heart to hurt me?"

The blond woman walked up to Wilson, reaching out and stroking his cheek carefully.

'patta--' 'patta--' 'patta-'...

The firearms fell to the ground one by one.

A glimmer of infatuation flashed in Wilson's eyes, and he said viciously: "Whoever dares to hurt you, I will kill his whole family!"

The blond woman's mouth was slightly raised, and she ordered, "Come on, take off your helmets and let me see your true faces."

When the words fell, Wilson and the surrounding Alpha Squad instantly turned into licking dogs, took off their helmets, and threw them on the ground, throwing the safety regulations out of the sky.

"He's still pretty handsome."

The blonde woman walked around him and asked, "Who sent you to attack us?"

"My boss, Cyber ​​Zod Cornat."

Wilson pointed to George, who fell to the ground, and added, "It's that guy's son."

"Oh? It was wrong to find out so quickly."

The blonde woman raised her brows, showing an interested look: "How's that guy's strength?"

If only five hundred years ago, she would not have even looked at the Midgards.

But this time, she escaped from Asgard and came to Midgard. She found that Midgard, the original wild land, had not only undergone earth-shaking changes, but also sprang up with a lot of thunderbolts. A guy with similar strength makes her extremely afraid.

Otherwise, she would have already gone to control the heads of countries and completely controlled Midgard.

"He is just an ordinary person, but he has a very high IQ, similar to Tony Stark. He has invented and created many high-tech items, which is very tricky."

Wilson didn't even think about it, he sold the Cyberspace "cleanly".

"How's his strength?"

The smile on the blond woman's face grew stronger.

Even if she had just arrived in Midgard for a few days, she had heard of Tony Stark, a man of great importance. After listening to this guy's introduction, the other party was actually a person similar to Tony Stark.

If he could be brought under her command, it would be even more powerful for her revenge plan.

"I'm not very sure."

Wilson said with a bitter face: "In addition to the Alpha team I lead, he also has a beta team with similar strength to us, and a Gamma team that I have never seen before."

As a veteran who has been in the mercenary industry for more than 20 years, his intuition tells him that his young boss, who has just turned 21, is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Stuff might just be the tip of the iceberg.

"Where is he now? Take me to find him."

Knowing that the strength of the opponent's subordinates was only similar to those in front of her, the blonde woman instantly dispelled her doubts.

Even if the other party hides something, the strength will not exceed too much, she can handle it completely.

Knowing what the other party wanted to do, Wilson shook his head, glanced at the surveillance probe above his head, and denied: "It turned out that the boss was staying in the base, but now that's not the case~www.novelmt.com~ The other party has been watching through the surveillance camera. With every move we made, we found that this operation failed, and after I fell to you, with his prudence, it is very likely that he had gone somewhere unknown."

"It's really unlucky."

With a regretful murmur, the blond woman held a handprint and chanted a few spells, and then a blue-green light curtain spread from her body.

………………

The monitoring signal picture in front of him was suddenly interrupted, and Cyber, who was sitting in the Obsidian cabin, narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Magic?"

That illusion-like ability, the appearance of pinching handprints and reciting formulas, is indeed very similar to the image of a magician in Cyberspace's mind.

But this is just right!

No wonder George was easily controlled by the opponent, because the Guardian Ring can only defend against physical attacks, and has no effect on magic that affects people's minds.

If the other party is really a magician, then this matter will be troublesome.

This is the type of enemy he hates the most, bar none.

"Master, the information on the three men behind him is recorded in the S.H.I.E.L.D. database. They are Vander from Asgard, Vorstage, and Hogan from Warnerheim."

Cyber ​​was a little surprised: "The three warriors of Asgard?"

"That's right, by comparing it with the image data taken by S.H.I.E.L.D. in Mexico, the similarity of the other party's facial features is as high as 99.5%."

With Alita's confirmation, Cyborg's brows became tighter.

He remembered that these three guys were Sol's most powerful subordinates and best friends, and they were also controlled by this unknown woman.

Is this woman also an Asgardian?

'Fuck, he hates Asgardians! ’