"It's around here......"

A hazy mask of light appeared on Tony's visor.

The mask is made with Asgardian technology that insulates almost all external intrusions above the atomic level.

After a lengthy process of gene editing, the Asgardians practically no longer need to use this relatively outdated technology, but it fits perfectly into the hands of humans today.

In particular, the engineers in Asgard have added a plug-in to the mask with defensive psychic means.

The faces of the other people around also have this layer of protection.

The group of superheroes had been in the fog for more than three hours, and their clothes were no longer so neat.

Obviously, it wasn't all smooth sailing for them to get here.

The fog of the surface world connects the inner world and the real world, and there are many terrifying things in addition to the fly-man, an infection that is too fragile to be counted as an alien.

Especially Fang Cai, they even encountered a group of ......

Something weird to the extreme.

They walked upright, pale and elusive, with only a large mouth with countless fangs on their faces, the voice of a human child, and the eyes in the center of their palms......

These creatures emerge from the edge of the light source in the hands of the people, seemingly slowly squeezing out of the gaps between molecules, in groups......

Some of them gathered in an eerie regular shape, as if performing some kind of ritual to summon evil gods, while others charged at the superheroes with a permeating child screech.

The strength of each individual is not inferior to that of the captain of the New York War.

In other words, any of these creatures with apparently humanoid intelligence and crazy weirdness are equivalent to super soldiers.

And such things are almost innumerable in the fog.

It's hard to imagine what would happen if the inner world really merged with the real world.

Perhaps, even if the Earth is really conquered by the Zetarians, it will not be far behind.

Diana was visibly impatient, and she said, "You've repeated this phrase at least four times in an hour." ”

"For unknown reasons, the positioning given to me Friday only shows a general position, and the positioning of the life support suit worn on Harry is not much more precise."

Tony ignored Diana, he looked at the black man next to him who had a large pool of sticky blood on his clothes,

"Where's your super sight, Hancock, can you see into the depths of the fog? Or can your super hearing hear the sound of battle? ”

He had dropped over twenty Mark-Beelzebub suits into the mist, which were capable of dealing with at least several Ω-level infected, and from the feedback he had received so far, they had found the three Harrys.

Even in the face of Matt. Murdoch's fallen anomaly is estimated to be able to support for a long time.

Clearly, Iron Man mistakenly underestimated the horror of the abomination.

If such a monster appears in the city, at least it will be a huge crisis that Hulk can solve.

Hancock looked around, then shook his head slightly: "No, I can still see the depths at the edge of the fog, although the thinner degree of the fog has not changed, there is definitely something affecting my observations." ”

"It's one of the concepts of the thing that escaped from the inner world."

Dr. Banner, who didn't transform but wore another suit for self-defense, scratched the back of his head,

"Mr. Murdoch...... Let's continue to call it Mr. Murdoch for now, the only known concepts are Rogue Wanderer, Hermes and Heimdall, but this is just what we know, maybe there are other ones in it? ”

Rogue Wanderers, creatures that cannot attack the interior of buildings, are a common concept of the Mist and all Misty derivatives.

So Tony and Dr. Banner once thought that the fog connecting the three worlds was also an undiscovered anomaly.

After all, so far only heterogeneous can have concepts.

[Hermes] can wander through the fog at will without being heard or watched, and the shape is like a ghost without a trace.

Heimdall, everything that goes into the fog will be seen.

The combination of the latter two makes it almost impossible for Abomination to be captured by superheroes in the fog of the surface world. The reason why Stark insisted on using George as a bait to hunt it.

Abomination comes from the inner world, and its essence is actually weirder and more invincible, but it is attached to Matt. Murdoch's body, through the surface world into the real world, hides something in his body that can maintain the connection between the surface world and the previous real world for a long time.

The existence of the surface world is illusory and unstable.

It is a wasteland between the inner world and the real world, absurd and eerie, but you can see the projection of reality.

As long as Tony can get the thing hidden in the abomination, he can perpetuate the surface world and keep all the weirdness that overflows from the world in the surface world.

There has always been speculation in superhero academia.

The appearance of the aliens in the real world is actually affected by the overflow of the inner world, not the alien virus carried by the New York vs. Zetari.

If the connection between the inner world and the real world can be completely severed, maybe New York will return to peace.

Tony and the others cautiously searched the surroundings for all movement.

Suddenly, Diana stopped.

In her eyes, the golden divine brilliance burst out.

It's like the sun suddenly shining in the darkness!

"I hear you!"

She said,

"The sound of battle!"

【Bang——】

The god-killing sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a heavy metal whisper.

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"Why hasn't it arrived yet!"

"According to Friday, they should be almost there!"

George gritted his teeth.

[Boom!! 】

A Mark-Beelzebub suit was struck by a bucket-thick bloody tentacle that fell from more than 30 meters in the air, and it was under the control of Friday to block another abominable attack for George.

The power of this huge anomaly is terrifying to the extreme.

Now the Desperate Believer, who weighs two tons, is like a fat Totoro to a human in his hands, kneading it at will.

[Wow! 】

Mura Yu sliced through the flesh of the tentacles, slicing the bones within, making a piercing scraping sound.

George's spirit is highly concentrated, and he uses the [Moment] as the capital of the struggle without interruption, and he really achieves the purpose of maneuvering with hatred.

He is now like an assassin in the game when he fights the boss, with high attack and low defense, and his blood is brittle, although he can break the defense, he doesn't dare to withstand an attack head-on, and the boss's blood bar is too thick to grind to death.

The positioning is too awkward.

A desperate believer is like an MT, although he can carry it, but without a wet nurse, he will always have the strength to be poor.

Slashed a tentacle, and four or five equally thick wrists and feet protruded from the fog behind the abomination.

This time, a suit was missing to block for George.

He gritted his teeth and opened [Instant], and his already bottomed physical strength was emptied almost instantly.

He struggled to avoid the attack of the tentacles, only to see dozens of eyes of abomination staring at him in a strange manner.

At least three large hands are held from different directions.

"Can't hide!"

George closed his eyes, his sword in front of him, ready for the imminent onslaught.