Greenskins of the Marvel Universe

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The moonlight at night fell on the ground, illuminating something shiny.

"I'm thinking that I've traveled through time."

In the barren desert, a green-skinned bald man sitting on a dune held a light bulb, his hands folded across his chest, and he was thinking seriously about life.

Ten seconds ago he was on a battlefield fighting the Tyranids. Ten seconds later he suddenly appeared in a deserted desert. What could this be other than time travel?

"But what is time travel?"

Tomok, who had clearly understood the meaning of the word time travel just now, but suddenly couldn't figure it out, touched his bare head.

His stomach was rumbling, Tomok's skin didn't get sunlight at night, and his green skin couldn't photosynthesize, so he was hungry now.

Tomok yawned as he looked at this desert with no scrap metal, no grunts, no technical boys, and no Scrooges.

"Whatever it is, it can't be eaten. I think I have to find something to eat first."

Just as he was told, Tomok walked into the desert.

Tomok is a green-skinned man who is also a qualified orc boss who is willing to think and experiment.

I dare to build anything and I can build anything.

Tomok has always been happy under such guidance: he never hesitates, never worries, he does whatever he wants, whatever he wants.

Likewise, the things he thinks about often come true, like now.

"I'm really lucky."

After walking for a long time, with the full moon in the sky, Tomok finally found a place with living things. In a basin, two humans were making a bonfire and pouring wine to each other. The desert at night was very cold.

They wore the unique local robes, which are good for resisting wind and sand and maintaining body temperature, and they were holding guns, which showed that the other party was a terrorist.

"Humans don't taste good." Tomok was very hungry now. He wanted to eat those humans. He didn't care who they were, but he found something that interested him even more.

Many weapons were placed under the tent. Tomok looked at his empty hands and fell into the green skin's thoughts.

"I'm thinking I need a weapon."

Although he was very hungry, Tomok still used the cover of the terrain to find his way behind the weapons. The guarding soldiers did not seem to see him.

I didn't even see such a big light bulb. Those soldiers must be Han Zong-level star players.

"Did you hear anything Persian?"

"No, you must have drunk too much. Persian"

"No, keep drinking Persian"

Tomok could not understand what these humans said, but this did not affect his original plan, which was to tear open the outer cover of the missile, remove the inner spring of the gun, and pick apart the weapon. Tomok spent ten minutes. Made a boning knife.

It is just a sharp blade with a handle, but there is no way to tell what the weapon is made of, and there is no trace of human creation at all.

God knows how Tomok made it, but he just made it, can you believe it?

With the weapon in hand, the rest is much simpler for a green-skinned boss.

"waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh"

Letting out a war cry, Tomok rushed over from behind the weapon, not caring that the opponent had a gun in his hand. The green-skinned boss would fight whoever he wanted, and he could fight whoever he wanted.

The two humans had obviously never seen Tomok, and the bone cutter easily cut the human who had just turned around in half.

"What the hell is that Persian"

Another person was so frightened that he even forgot to take his gun. Tomok, who was tall and thick, had fangs and green skin. He looked like an orc, and his arms were thicker than his thighs. He was immediately frightened. This human being.

Tomok was not polite and hacked the opponent directly to death.

"Huh, huh, this stuff tastes better than human flesh."

Tomok, who was sitting on the human corpse, stared at the roasted lizard on the campfire, picked it up and took a big bite.

"A bit hard, but delicious."

Tomok didn't care what the thing was, as long as it was edible, it was good. He stuffed the roasted lizard into his mouth, and while eating, he picked up the gun used by humans next to him.

Anyone who is familiar with ordnance or has played any shooting games will recognize this gun.

AK, 47, has a short gun body and short range. It adopts the pneumatic automatic principle. The gas tube is located above the barrel. The piston drives the bolt action and the rotary locking bolt.

It is difficult to shoot accurately beyond 300 meters, and the accuracy of continuous shooting is even lower. In fact, it can only meet the requirements of combat at shorter distances, which is mainly encounters, but the most important thing is.

This gun is cheap. The price of this gun in the United States is only about two hundred dollars. When it is cheap, it even only costs one hundred dollars.

"What the hell is this? It's so light."

After shaking the gun, Tomok had made something similar before, but he felt that what he made was much easier to use than this thing.

Then, various designs continued to emerge in Tomok's mind, as if he was born with it, and the orc boss fell into deep thought.

"I was thinking I could make a gun."

A light bulb suddenly flashed on Tomok's head, and then he started his old business again. He began to look for raw materials in the weapons piles, but apparently he forgot that these weapons all had owners.

After finding the materials, Tomok took a wrench and was about to make a gun when he heard footsteps.

“Since when have there been so many people?”

Tomok saw many people running toward him with guns raised above the basin. Of course, he couldn't sit still and wait for death. He held the materials he found in one hand and the bone-cutting knife in the other and ran away.

"Fire, fire, fire."

"Kill that monster"

Now Tomok finally understood the other party's words, and immediately ran faster. The other party was looking for him to fight. It's true that orcs like to fight, but he is the boss of orcs, and he is not stupid.

There are many people on the other side, but he is alone. The other side has a gun, but he has no gun.

He wouldn't do a loss-making business like this. What's more, Brother Gomao once said: "It's never too late for the orcs to take revenge." Tomorrow he would take the newly made gun to ransack the other party's home.

But now, Tomok listened to the sound of bullets hitting the sand behind him, and decisively chose to run away.

Maybe it was because Brother Go and Brother Mao heard their devout beliefs, or maybe because he had his own stray arrows to protect him, or maybe the other party's marksmanship was terrible, but Tomok really ran away with his two long legs.

"Oh my god, it hurts me so much."

Unfortunately, he was shot a few times. Behind a sand dune, Tomok threw the pile of raw materials on the ground, reached behind his back, pulled out two bullets, and picked up the wrench without caring about the blood spurting from the wound.

"Well, there are so many people on the other side, I'm thinking I need to make a powerful gun this time."

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