Chapter 1144: Superheroes

Spit and complain, but Song Ziyu's exploration of the metaverse continues.

Helping the people of Sharjah fight this battle is not because Song Ziyu has any chivalrous heart, but completely because according to Lin, killing more Xilai people can consume Xi and more computing power.

After all, if the structure of the vehicle model represents computing power, then the more you destroy, the better the effect of sniping Xihe.

In line with this line of thought, Song Ziyu sparked and lightning all the way, participated in many battles, and everywhere he passed, Song Ziyu swept one side, killing the defeated army of the Greeks.

Soon!

Immediately, the news of superheroes spread throughout Sharjah.

That's great news!

It is said that this superhero has obtained earth-shattering powers, can fight against a hundred, and is the patron saint of everyone.

The suffering people of Sharjah would never have dreamed that the Almighty *** really favored its people.

Trovifa is located on the beautiful coast of Sharjah.

As the capital of the Greais, Trovifa has a reputation as a holy city.

Legend has it that it was a gift from the God of the Helais, the Promised Land.

Due to its unique geographical conditions, Trovifa has the largest wetlands and forests in Sharjah, enjoys long hours of sun exposure, and is also located at the end of the coastline.

For thousands of years, the Greek people built their country by lending money and collecting rent.

If you want to be a good money lender, you not only need to play hooligan, but also need to learn a good culture, which leads to the very high level of technology of the Greek people.

The culmination of these technological and economic experiences is the embodiment of the city of Trovifa.

Near the Trovi Congress Square is the Greek Ministry of Defense building.

In the Ministry of Defense building, surrounded by palm trees, the atmosphere was not quite right at this time.

The generals of the command gathered in the conference room of the Ministry of Defense to conduct a series of reports.

"The Mujahideen Brigade has suffered heavy losses, and the fighting in the north has stalled."

"The 1st Wolf Cavalry Company attacking Debay was completely annihilated by the enemy."

"The artillery positions in the Razor Heights were attacked by surprise, and seventy percent of the long-range artillery equipment was destroyed."

"The troops besieging Tracy have reported heavy losses, and they suspect that they have suffered ...... A superhero of the people of Sharjah."

The Operational Staff Department reported the casualties and the situation in a very cold tone to the generals sitting in the conference room.

As a high-ranking officer who has been in battle for a long time, the veteran general is not supposed to show emotional fluctuations due to any casualties, but the officer's body is obviously trembling when he mentions "superheroes".

Obviously, superheroes are a combat unit that represents fear in the eyes of the Greeks.

At the end of the briefing, silence fell in the room.

As everyone knows, although it was the Sharjah people who made the first move this time, it was also a rare opportunity for the Greek people.

The Greeks have coveted the land of Sharjah for a long time, and if they kill all of them, they can naturally take that land.

It was precisely because of this idea that the Greek was able to complete the assembly in a very short time.

After all, the Greeks wanted to fight this battle more than the Sharjahs.

However, the battle turned out to be like this, which was somewhat unexpected.

A cigarette-smoking general said, "Our blockade of the Sharjahites over the years can be said to be exhaustive, where are they capable of giving birth to superheroes?"

No one has been able to answer this question.

Because no one has an answer.

"The next thing we have to think about is how to deal with it."

Another general spoke, "We have to respond forcefully to show them how ruthless we are!"

"Don't think that only Sharjah has superheroes, you need to tell them that we have Hirai too, and more than one!" The Speaker in charge

Snorted coldly, "Tell the Hero Guild and let them send superheroes to hunt down that guy from Sharjah."

The person in charge of the order immediately went to carry out the order.

At the same time, the Greeks made arrangements for additional troops to the north of Sharjah.

"Since they want war, give them war."

The old general with a cigarette in his mouth scolded Fang Xuan: "Notify the Air Force, and by the way, blow up the hospital for the Sharjah people."

At the same time, in a military base northwest of Trovifa, several men and women in fancy clothes were huddled together, and in the midst of them, two men were frantically spreading.

Both men's bodies shimmered with extraordinary brilliance, one of them was extremely large, and the explosive muscles on his body showed terrifying power.

The other person was a tall, thin man covered in blue light, with an indescribable lethality in his gestures.

The two fought for only a few rounds before the muscular man was punched in the abdomen by a tall lanky man.

"Ahh

This punch seems to be light and fluttering, but it has a terrifying force.

The muscular man was beaten to the ground and flew and smashed on the ceiling seven or eight meters high, before falling to the ground.

"You're too weak, and if you're still so vulnerable, you don't deserve to join us." After the man with the blue light beat someone, he didn't forget to sarcastically say, "Superheroes are not so easy to be called, you are just a little stronger than ordinary people, and you don't deserve to be called superheroes."

The muscular man on the ground was beaten very lightly, and at this time there were bloodshots on the corners of his mouth, and he tried to stand up several times, but he couldn't succeed.

"Come on, tow this waste away for me, the Hero Guild doesn't need waste."

The man opened his mouth and ordered.

Immediately, four Xilai warriors stepped forward to carry the muscular man away.

However, the muscular man seems to be too heavy to lift the four big men.

"A bunch of shit, Rachel, come on."

The tall man who flashed blue light ordered the red-haired woman who was watching the excitement with a cigarette in her mouth.

The red-haired woman looked to be about twenty-two or three years old, very pretty, with delicate features but strange patterns on her face, and a nose ring, and a rebellious look.

"Abraham, you can really make a call." The woman called Rachel sneered, "Why should I listen to you?"

"I'm the strongest here!" The man flashing blue flashed his fist and said, "What, do you want to experience my fist too?" Or maybe it's something else."

As he spoke, Abraham reached out and touched his crotch.

Hearing Abraham's words, the red-haired Rachel's face changed, as if she remembered some bad memories, so she walked into the arena with cat steps and walked to the side of the muscular man.

"I'm sorry, big man, the threshold for the Hero Guild is very high, and I don't need a waste of your level." As she spoke, Rachel picked up the muscular man's neck muscles with one hand, then lifted the muscular man like a chick, and walked towards the door.

Good guy, the muscular man who couldn't lift up the four men, was carried by Rachel and thrown out of the door of the Hero Guild.

This is probably a sweep away.

At this time, Abraham looked coldly at the other people and said, "The country's resources are limited, someone must leave when someone comes, you had better improve your ability, if anyone is behind, don't blame me for cleaning you up myself."

While he was talking, a group of people walked in outside the door of the Heroes Guild, all of them in the uniforms of Greek officers.

"Guys, you've got a business."

The officer in charge did not talk nonsense, and directly gave the order: "This is a cause entrusted to you by the state."

"What do you need us to do?"

One person spoke.

"I'm already idle."

"Is it finally time to work?"

There was a lot of talk among the people, and there was no fear of battle, on the contrary, there was only a desire for battle.

The officer handed Abraham a bag of papers: "You go to the front line of Tracy and kill a hostile superhero, all the information is here, our satellites have locked on him!"

"What is a superhero?" Amid the ruins of Trasi, a city in the northern part of Sharjah, Song Ziyu is crouching on the roof of a crumbling building that has been blown up, overlooking the battlefield.

"The so-called superheroes are some particularly powerful individuals, these individuals have a transcendent position in the metaverse, and belong to the pillars of every nation and every country." "In order to gain a foothold in the metaverse, many powerful countries and forces, as well as military groups or large business groups, will do their best to cultivate superheroes of their own power," said Linkop.

"I see."

Song Ziyu was thoughtful when she heard this, thinking that this metaverse is still playing with Marvel DC, I don't know if I will meet Haibian Xia?

Lin looked at Song Ziyu and said, "Mr. Song, the combat power you have embodied now is very much in line with the standards of a superhero, and given your behavior during this time, the people of Sharjah think that you are the superhero sent to them."

"It's a bit boring."

Song Ziyu sighed and said.

Obviously, a series of tosses made Song Ziyu a little tired.