Hellfire Club, underground dark room.

"Just three minutes ago, we lost contact with Azazo."

Shang sat on the sofa chair with Erlang's legs crossed, his hands clenched tightly, his face was so cold that it almost condensed frost, and his words also plunged the hall into a brief silence.

The non-mainstream young man who had the ability to spin his body quickly had a face full of surprise, "How can this be ......?"

Even the White Queen frowned, pondering, "Maybe something has happened, right?" Or is it a satellite signal issue? With the Demon Azazo's teleportation ability, even if he encounters something he can't handle, no one can leave him behind as long as he wants to run. ”

"That's why I'm worried." Shang let go of his clenched fists and said in a cold voice, "Genos, Emma, we must speed up the original plan. If you keep dragging it down, something else might happen. ”

"Okay." "Understood."

The non-mainstream youth and the White Queen each nodded, their faces were a little more solemn and excited, if the expected plan succeeded, the third world war that swept the countries of the world was about to begin.

The other side.

Thirty kilometers from the Hellfire Club, in front of a store in the desert near Las Vegas.

Signaling the cold beer in his hand, Caesar looked at Asazzo with a smile, but at this time, in Asazzo's opinion, the smile of the young man in front of him was comparable to the evil smile of the devil.

"You, you...... Is it a monster? ”

Azazo held back for a long time, and his face, which was already red-skinned, looked even more dark red and ugly.

In the past, others called him "monster" and "devil", and this was the first time he had described others like this, so you can imagine how much shock Caesar brought him tonight.

"I've said it all, my name is Caesar."

Caesar got up from the wooden chair, took a few steps closer, stared at Asazo up and down, shook his head with a little regret, and said, "Is it already a little exhausting to go back and forth twice for a distance of three thousand kilometers?" It's too short, and it seems that all you have at your disposal can only count as teleportation. ”

What can be called ultra-long-distance teleportation ability must at least involve other planets, enough to cross the starry sky, such as the rainbow bridge, portal, and space primordial stone in the Marvel world.

"I ...... Short? ”

Asazar felt despised by others, but he didn't know how to refute it, knowing that Caesar had returned to America one step ahead of him, and he didn't even breathe.

"So you still have a tail."

Caesar looked sideways behind Azazor, who had a large red tail that resembled the characteristics of a demon from hell, dangling from side to side like a feline, the tip of the tail like a sharp bayonet.

"Don't push me."

As he spoke, Asazo pulled out a pair of daggers and held them in his left and right hands.

"I'm not going to kill you, you can come and try."

Caesar shrugged and held out an index finger in his raised left hand, as if trying to use it as a counter-weapon.

"No kidding!"

Azazor let out a roar of rage, he was the Red Devil, a demon of demons, a mutant between man and beast, but higher than both.

He is usually the nightmare of his enemies, the king of assassins, but now he is directly cornered.

Unable to heed his fear, Asazor disappeared from the spot in a cloud of red flames, and the next moment he appeared close behind Caesar.

The others were in the air, daggers in both hands, with tail spikes, stabbing Caesar in the back of the head, neck, and heart.

Caesar did not move half a step. At the last moment, his index finger stretched out like lightning, turning into an afterimage and flicking three times, and then the twin blades in Azazo's hand, with the spikes of his tail, all bounced back in unison.

"Is this all right?"

There was great pain in the tiger's mouth and tail, but the shock in Azazo's heart was ten times greater.

Too late to think about it.

With a bang, Azazo's body frequently turned into red flames, constantly teleporting in short distances, switching back and forth on Caesar's side, and the twin blades and tail in his hands continued to launch a fierce attack.

I only heard a series of iron striking, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Within five seconds, Azazo carried out more than a dozen short-distance teleportations, frequent and dense attacks towards Caesar's body, but no matter from what angle and direction, whether attacking with two blades or tails, Caesar could always wave his index finger in response to block all the attacks that came at him.

Cold sweat wet his collar at some point, and the more Asazzo tried to attack, the greater his fear of Caesar's existence.

The other party did not predict the next teleportation direction in advance, but after he teleported, in the very short interval between the attacks, he made timely responses to three defenses against different parts, and still kept using the index finger of his left hand, did not use his right hand, and did not move half a step.

What an amazing superhuman nerve is this?

How would Azazo know that for Caesar, as long as the limits of the five senses are released, the concept of time flow is different from that of ordinary humans.

Humans often describe the short period of time during which they are unable to react as "instants" and "moments", but Caesar can be used as ten seconds or a minute.

"Drink!"

Azazor teleported to Caesar for the last time, stabbing Caesar in the eye with his twin blades, and this time Caesar didn't know if he was slow to react or what, but he just watched the tip of the double-edged knife approach.

"Careless?!"

Asazzo almost trembled with excitement, but before his smile could bloom, the blade that stabbed Caesar in the eye was like a stab on the hard, refined steel, and the already overwhelmed blade immediately broke.

The smile completely stiffened, and Asazzo seemed to have lost all strength, and his body fell to his knees in front of Caesar, looking at the shattered blades on the ground.

Originally...... The other party has never had to defend or dodge, because even the eyes that are fragile in the human body are as hard as steel marbles!

Movement speed, reaction speed, extraordinary strength, and a body of steel......

Asarzo's mind went blank, and he finally understood why he had a fatal instinct at the beginning - the gap, the gap between the strengths was like a moat, and the strength between the two was not in the same dimension at all.

If it is said.

Mutants, breaking the 10,000-year-old confinement of human genes and taking the first step towards rapid evolution, Caesar has stood behind the peak of the evolutionary pyramid.

"A truly perfect evolutionary human, Superman? Only Superman describes it, right? ”

Azazo looked up at Caesar, and surrendered in complete awe, both physically and mentally.

"What, don't fight?" Caesar looked at him in surprise and urged him to encourage: "Go on, you can try your teleportation talent again, at most I won't fight back this time." ”

Asazo lowered his head and said, "I lost, master. ”

"Lord...... Person? What's that? ”

Caesar was a little confused, he was just interested in the teleportation talent, and wanted to find a way to return to the original Marvel world, so he kept chasing Asazzo for experimental tests.

Asazor said as a matter of course: "You are the strongest person I have ever seen, so you are naturally my master." ”

"No, I don't need men. Trouble, too much trouble! ”

Caesar decisively refused, and after thinking about it, he suddenly took off at sonic speed and disappeared into the desert night sky as a meteor.

Looking at the vanishing starlight, Asazo was also stunned, and he took the initiative to take refuge, but he was rejected without hesitation?