The wreckage of infantry fighting vehicles was piled up almost all over the streets, the remaining oil inside the vehicles was burning, sparks were bursting, steel was burning red, and there were fires everywhere, and thick smoke rose into the sky.

The whole of Mexico City was like a witch's boiling cauldron, a mess.

Broly sat on the turret of an infantry fighting vehicle, his clothes in rags, barely covered from his body.

He finally got out of his angry form and came to his senses, but his head was still chaotic like a pot of porridge. He lost most of his memories in the angry form, glanced at the system page, and found that he had unknowingly risen to level 9, and even more than fifty points of experience were left before level 10. God knows how many people he killed in the melee just now before he had enough experience.

Satan's fighting skills are already at level 12, and the Wolf Tooth Wind Fist has unknowingly risen to level 8. In his angry form, his martial arts talent was also terrifyingly improved, and the level of the Wolf Tooth Wind Wind Fist increased rapidly.

[Wolf Tooth Wind Fist Lv4: Fist of the Wind, a long time of punching, allowing you to have unparalleled punching speed, attack speed +5]

[Wolf Tooth Wind Fist Lv7: Wolf Fist, a skill that can only be mastered by a martial artist who is extremely good at fisting, punches a wolf-shaped energy, bites the enemy, and the sharp wolf teeth will tear all the enemies in front of you for you]

(In the theatrical version of "Dragon Fist Erupts, Who Else Should I Be", Goku once used the Dragon Fist to defeat the final boss Hildegang, this theatrical version is quite good, and it also explains the origin of the sword used by Trunks to kill King Frieza.) ）

He glanced down at his hands, which were wrapped in a much weaker aura than before.

"Whew!"

The air bomb whizzed and bombarded the wreckage of a relatively intact infantry fighting vehicle, and in the dull sound of explosions, the armor of the infantry fighting vehicle was dented in a large chunk.

Under normal conditions, the power of the Splitting Fist has diminished considerably.

In the next moment, a white wolf composed of qi burst out, instantly penetrating the armor of the infantry fighting vehicle, leaving a clean and narrow gas mark on it, and the tough armor steel was neatly cut open.

The penetration of the wolf fist is much stronger than the splitting punch, but it does not have the splash damage of the splitting punch, and the two skills have their own advantages.

Looking up at a building at the end of the street, he finally knew how he had cut it in half.

There was silence nearby, as if it were the end of the world, except for the crackling of flames. The Mexican Army that had fought him had completely retreated and evacuated the area. Even the civilians mostly fled, and the rest of the people hid in their houses, afraid to go out.

The earbuds had been damaged in the middle of the fighting, Alejandro could not be contacted, and Broly had nowhere to know what was going on in Mexico City, which was terrible.

Although the anger form can increase its strength skyrocketing, the disadvantage of losing its mind is too deadly. Not to mention destroying the Reyes group, it is now very difficult for him to even have a foothold in Mexico.

On the empty street, suddenly there was a sound of a motor, and a motorcycle came from a distance. The driver of the motorcycle raised a hand from a distance to show that he had no ill intentions.

"I'm a friend of Alejandro and he's waiting for you at this location. Several nearby neighborhoods have been blockaded by the retreating Mexican Army, which has set up barricades and barbed wire. In half an hour, the U.S. Army will be here, armed with state-of-the-art heavy weaponry and air support, and will be scooming through every corner of the area to find your hiding place, and we have the means to get you out of the encirclement safely. ”

The rider said, carefully handing a note with an address to Broly.

Broly took the note. He could re-enter the angry form at any time, and it was not without a chance to break out of the encirclement. Even if it can't, the Oolong Transformation Technique can hide from the world and deceive the soldiers who come in to search. He's nowhere near the end of his rope, but joining up with Alejandro would be a better option.

"How can I trust you?"

The rider hurriedly took out a walkie-talkie. Alejandro's voice came from the other end of the intercom, his breathing was smooth and his voice was normal, not like he was in a restricted state.

The location was not far from here, and Broly quickly reached the hideout.

It was the basement of an apartment, and Alejandro and Wade were there. The other mercenaries did not participate in the operation, so they were not locked in the encirclement.

Several people gathered around a small table, eating pizza.

"Hello."

The tall Matt swallowed the rest of the pizza in his hand, wiped his greasy hands, and took the initiative to shake Broly. He didn't show any strangeness from Broly's previous horrors, he was a man with a will as hard as steel.

"His name is Matt, and he's from the CIA."

Alejandro put down the pizza in his hand and introduced.

Matt handed over a bag.

"Replace this and we'll take you away."

Broly tore open the bag and saw that it was a camouflage uniform, exactly his size, and there were dog tags and soldiers' standard equipment inside.

"The dog tag is real, the name on it is also true, and the service history can also be checked in the Pentagon's database, everything is seamless."

Matt said with some pride that only the CIA has such terrifying efficiency and energy.

"What do I have to give?"

Broly asked.

He is not a three-year-old child, so he naturally knows how many resources the CIA has spent on it, and the CIA cannot be self-sacrificing, they must have their own demands.

"It's very simple, play for the CIA, and if you want to join, you can become my boss right away."

Matt said that his rank in the CIA is not low, and this condition is already very generous. After all, the CIA is too lacking in high-end combat power like Broly.

(The Hulk directly destroyed a street in New York, and many victims were still recruited by S.H.I.E.L.D., believing that the lives and deaths of Mexicans were insignificant in the eyes of the CIA's top brass.) ）

"It's impossible for me to work for the CIA, and it's going to take a bit of effort, but it's not hard for me to get out of here."

Broly said, white qi bursting out of his palm like flames.

Looking at the qi in Broly's hand, Matt's pupils shrank sharply, revealing an extremely jealous look. The CIA has evaluated that Brolina's strange energy attack is as powerful as a 105mm howitzer.

"But if the C.I.A. has a tough problem, it's not like I can't help if the pay is right."

Broly said he didn't want to get into a conflict with the C.I.A. if he could. The previous battle with the Mexican Army was also due to the loss of control in the form of anger, and the situation developed to this point.

Increasing strength requires a relatively stable external environment, at least not in this world. If the situation is uncertain, and the shelling and missile attacks are constantly coming, even the belligerent Saiyans will have a headache.

Matt pulled out his satellite phone and walked out of the room to report Broly's condition to his boss, and it took more than ten minutes for him to return.

"Hopefully we can have a good time together, Mr. Broly."

In the face of ordinary people, the CIA is not so easy to negotiate, but Broly is obviously not an ordinary person.