Marvel's opening inherits Darkseid

Nanzhou and Coulson boarded the plane to Brazil.

"If we go as a passenger plane, will it be slower than the military?"

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Nan Zhou asked.

Coulson smiled lightly.

"Don't worry about this, the military hasn't started to act yet, they are going to call the most elite special forces."

After hearing this, Nan Zhou sneered twice.

The most elite special forces?In front of the Hulk, these so-called elites are really not even farts, they can only be hanged and beaten.

"But that General Ross has been chasing him. Although the super soldier plan has been stopped, General Ross has not given up looking for him."

Coulson continued.

Since the disappearance of Captain America, the military and rulers have been carrying out the super soldier plan, wanting to recreate a Captain America similar to Steve Rogers.

It's just that the final ending failed, and a terrifying guy like Hulk was created.

Although it is said that the special forces dispatched by General Ross are only tentative, but even so, facing the Hulk is to die.

"It's not a good cake either."

Nan Zhou couldn't help but said in a low voice, which Coulson didn't hear.

The distance of this plane is nearly [-] kilometers, and the time spent on the plane is quite long.

However, Nanzhou has always felt that S.H.I.E.L.D. is worthy of criticism. For example, Coulson and S.H.I.E.L.D. agents on missions can only do economy class. Could it be that S.H.I.E.L.D. Is it funded?

At this time, Coulson had already put on the blindfold and fell asleep, and Nan Zhou also felt sleepy, so he couldn't help closing his eyes.

I don't know how long he has been in the dreamland, but Nanzhou can always hear some voices echoing in his ears...

"Nanzhou, outsider! Nanzhou, outsider!"

This sound lasted for a long time, disturbing Nan Zhou, and when he opened his eyes, he was completely dumbfounded.

Because he was not on the plane, but in nothingness, and he was also floating in mid-air.

And in front of him is a ball of light, and the sound is also emitted from that ball of light.

"Nanzhou, outsider! Outsider! You should be expelled! Expulsion!"

The voice gradually became louder, and the light of the light cluster became more and more dazzling.

Nan Zhou wanted to move, but found that he couldn't move at all, as if he was imprisoned here.

Although he had exerted all his strength, he still couldn't move.

Even if he wanted to make a sound, his throat seemed to be strangled, and he couldn't make any sound.

The sound also seemed to be able to penetrate the soul, and every sound shocked Nan Zhou's heart, making him tremble from the sound.

Is this a dream?

Nan Zhou couldn't believe it, because how could the dream be so real.

This is not the vague scene in a dream, not only clear, but also quite real.

Immediately afterwards, the light cluster instantly enlarged, and the light enveloped the entire nothingness. The dazzling light made Nan Zhou unable to open his eyes.

Afterwards, Nan Zhou woke up.

This time, it was on a plane...

"what happened to you?"

When Nan Zhou was still in a trance, Coulson patted him on the shoulder.

Just now, Nan Zhou was trembling all over as if he was having a nightmare, and then he was shocked and opened his eyes.

"Have a nightmare?"

Facing Coulson's concern, Nan Zhou waved his hand lightly.

He touched his face and found that his face was covered with cold sweat.

How long has it been?Nan Zhou hasn't shed a cold sweat for a long time.

He turned his head to look and found that the sky outside had already darkened.

This shows that the plane is almost there.

The distance of nearly [-] kilometers took [-] hours to fly. The plane in the morning will reach the ground in the evening.

But what Nan Zhou cares about now is not this, but that dream.

Such a real dream sent a chill down Nan Zhou's spine.

His body was controlled and he couldn't move, and he couldn't make any sound, so he could only let the sound hit his heart.

It was too painful, it was a double torture of mind and body, Nan Zhou didn't know if he could sustain it if he continued like this.

Of course, what Nanzhou cared about was who the voice owner of the dream was.

Outsider?expulsion?

Obviously this existence knows that he is a time traveler, and he does not belong to this universe.

So who is stronger between this existence and Darkseid?Compared with the system on his body, who is more powerful?

But obviously this existence has noticed him, and he has not taken any countermeasures in the face of this existence.

Because the current self is too weak.

Accompanied by various worries, Nan Zhou got off the plane and arrived in Brazil.

In the car, Coulson kept paying attention to Nanzhou, and he could clearly feel what was on Nanzhou's mind.

"Did the nightmare affect you that much?"

Coulson asked.

Nan Zhou didn't reply.

Seeing this, Coulson gave a wry smile. It seemed that Nan Zhou had fallen into deep thought and had no time to talk to him.

But there is no way for him to go on like this. There are still important tasks to be done in a while.

So Coulson yelled a few more times, and then brought Nanzhou back to reality.

"It's nothing, this nightmare is a bit real, I have to take it easy."

"Then you have to hurry up and get back on your feet. I even put in a figure of Captain America. Don't let me die!"

Coulson's words made Nan Zhou couldn't help but smile, and it also made him relax a lot.

He decided not to think about this issue for the time being. The most important thing now is to improve his own strength and increase the inheritance of Darkseid.

One day, if I really need to confront this existence head-on, I am still worthy.

Thinking about it, Nan Zhou looked out the window at the sky that had been dark for a long time, then looked at his watch, and spoke slowly...

"Colson, we may be late."

Coulson was taken aback, and looked at Nan Zhou...

"What do you mean?"

"It's almost ten o'clock now. When we arrive at the factory, I'm afraid we can only clean up the tragedy."

Coulson looked at Nan Zhou, and he could tell that Nan Zhou was not lying.

So he quickly patted the driver in front and told him to speed up.

The car speeded up, and it was getting closer and closer to Dr. Banner's factory.

Not long ago, Coulson and Nan Zhou could already see Dr. Banner's factory within their line of sight.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise from the factory, followed by intensive gunfire.

This situation made Coulson frown slightly, and it was obvious that what Nan Zhou said was correct.

Those special forces had already fought Dr. Banner.

They are really late.