Voices are heard coming from the intercom.

General Ross said with a somewhat ugly face: "I know this without you saying this, I have already submitted an application to Fort Drum, and soon they will airlift a batch of targeted weapons over." ”

Tony Stark couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Fort Drum is the closest federal military base to New York.

With the speed of reaction of the military.

Presumably, that batch of targeted weapons will arrive on the battlefield soon.

With the strong strength of the federal military, it must be very simple to clean up a batch of genetically mutated worms with targeted weapons!

Should ······ Let's do it!

Looking at the tide of worms rising again below, for some reason, Tony suddenly became a little unconfident.

··········

Before the torrent of worms, because the bomb killed countless worms, the survivors who finally got a chance to breathe had no time to rejoice, and they saw the torrent of worms rising again.

Moment.

Fear and despair crept up on their faces again.

"Oh God! What the hell have I done wrong, and you're going to punish me like this. ”

"Help me, I don't want to be eaten by this disgusting bug······"

"Mommy ·····"

"Run, don't be stunned, run!"

Then.

On the orders of General Rus.

Several soldiers of the military, resisting two rocket launchers, took a slight aim, and pulled the trigger at the rising tide of worms.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by two scorching fires.

The blast wave from the rocket launcher shattered the rising torrent of worms into debris once more.

Meanwhile.

A tank stuck at the end of the street, constantly adjusting its muzzle, aimed its long and narrow barrel at the tide of worms that seemed to want to gather again.

Before the tide of worms could take shape, a shell roared out of the tank's thick barrel.

In an instant, it came out of the center of the worm torrent, clearing a vacuum area several meters in diameter.

Just a few attacks.

It directly interrupted the torrent formed by the tide of worms, and even effectively killed a large number of worms, so that the number of those worms was clear.

"Well done."

Just when the captain who had given the order was rejoicing at the success of these self-deprecating attacks on the worms.

The sewer manhole covers that can be seen everywhere on the street suddenly "buzzed······ shook up.

The next second.

Countless disgusting worms poured out of the manhole cover of the sewer with the twisted body of the worm.

"Shet!"

Tony Stark, who was at the top of the building, overlooking the entire battlefield, looked out and saw more than a dozen manhole covers for sewers, overturned by countless worms.

The location of three of the sewer manhole covers is even located at the end of this street.

And there.

There are also hundreds of ordinary people who are retreating outside Harlem.

Face hundreds or thousands of people.

These bloodthirsty worms, like wolves that have seen food, quickly became excited.

Countless worms surged out of small waterways and surged up the legs of human trousers.

In just a dozen seconds, several bodies that were submerged in worms turned into white bones and appeared on the street.

At this time.

The crowds, huddled together for evacuation, became the best ration in the eyes of the worms.

In a scream of terror.

The tide of worms, like a wild horse on the loose, surged out in an instant.

That's when it happened.

A plasma bomb that glowed blue suddenly fell from the sky and landed precisely at the entrance of the sewer.

In the next second, a dazzling blue electric current suddenly shone in the sewers of the gloomy tide.

The electricity spread along the wet bodies of the worms, forming a fine cobweb, enveloping all the worms at the mouth of the shaft.

"Zizi Zi !!"

Accompanied by a piercing chirp of electricity.

The worms that were shrouded in the power grid were directly electrocuted into thousands of cokes.

I saw that not far from the top of a building.

Natasha, who had been left with fiery red hair, snuggled up to the eaves and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the effect of the plasma bomb she had dropped.

Then, directly through the Infinity Headphones in her ear, she told Nick Fury:

"Director, I'll tell you good news, the new plasma bomb developed by the bureau is very powerful, it kills those worms more than I thought, of course, the bad news is that there are only two plasma bombs left on my body."

"If no reinforcement arrives, the death toll in Harlem tonight will definitely soar to an unbearable number."

No doubt.

These strange worms that appeared on the battlefield in Harlem, forming a torrent of worms, already belong to the scope of supernatural events.

And supernatural events are undoubtedly one of the areas of responsibility of S.H.I.E.L.D.

If you can't get rid of these worms in time.

It is estimated that it will not be long before Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., will face the accountability of the World Security Council.

That result is definitely not what Nick Fury wants to see.

“······· Fark ······"

On the other end of the phone, Nick Fury, who happened to see this scene through the live broadcast, said with a black face: "The two remaining special operations forces in New York will soon arrive on the battlefield, but before that, Agent Romanoff, I don't care what method you use, before the reinforcements arrive, you must do your best to curb the spread of the worm swarm and reduce the casualties of the crowd." ”

Natasha: "·······"

Is this something I can stop if I want to?

However, the official level crushed people to death.

In the face of Nick Fury's coercive orders, Natasha is not easy to refute.

··········

"Jarvis, that man······ Am I reading it wrong? ”

Natasha's rescue also exposed her sexy delicate body to Tony Stark's eyes.

Looking at the unusually familiar and beautiful figure, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Sir, you read that right, the lady who killed tens of thousands of worms with that special plasma bomb just now, not surprisingly, is Ms. Pepper's new assistant, and the next life assistant you plan to ask for from Ms. Pepper······"

As soon as Jarvis finished speaking, Tony started scolding, "Hell, assistant, this TM is a spy." I'm not going to have a spy act as my personal assistant. ”

With Tony's wisdom, the moment he saw Natasha, he figured out why Natasha appeared in Stark Industries.

It was definitely the old Deng's eyes that turned red when he saw his Mark armor and the Ark reactor.

Then he made a shady trick and sent a glamorous female spy like Natasha to get information from him with a beauty trick.

Thinking that he almost fell for Natasha's beauty trick, Tony, who understood it, suddenly turned dark.

"Damn it, Jarvis, figure out for me which organization is behind this Miss Spy? I'm going to sue them for attempting to steal Stark Industries' trade secrets! ”

"Yes, sir, the mission is being established."

········

The number of newly developed plasma bombs from S.H.I.E.L.D. is limited, and only super agents like Natasha can apply for a few.

Moreover, there is only one "black widow" in this world.

Except for the sewer exit that was temporarily suppressed by Natasha with a plasma bomb.

In addition, in the middle of the crowd there are two sewer exits.

Countless worms, at unimaginable speeds.

Climbed up one trouser leg after another, and then drowned the crowd of people trying to escape into the tide of worms.

In just a few tens of seconds.

Dozens or hundreds of people were devoured by the tide of worms, turning into white bones that had been eaten away.

And these devoured flesh and blood, at an unimaginable rate, breed more and more worms.

·········

Meanwhile.

Top of the sewer intersection in Harlem.

I don't know when, someone carved an inverted ritual with blood

A twisted figure wrapped in black mist stood upside down on top of the sewer in the center of the distorted, child-like doodle ritual.

His hands were folded on his chest, whispering, praying.

"The one who wanders among the stars, the one who eats the endless and the devourer·······"

"The supreme mother of reproduction, the master of the worm race······"

"Mother of Great Worms······

"Sacrifice the blood of despair and the spirit of resentment to your humble devotee······"

"Please give me the greatest strength·····

The twisted figure wrapped in black mist was like one of the most devout believers.

During this upside-down ceremony, he prayed again and again.

And as his murmuring words kept coming.

A power from the underworld seemed to penetrate the void and transmitted the sound of prayer to a special unknown place.

It reached the ears of an indescribably terrifying figure.

The indescribable figure of terror paid no attention to this humble prayer, and was bounced back by its breath, just like countless other prayers.

However, the prayer that was bounced back seemed to be contaminated with an indescribable aura, and was directly distorted into a strange murmur.

The next moment.

The prayer tainted with a trace of indescribable aura crossed the layers of space at an even more terrifying speed.

Re-descended into that ritual.

Then it sank into the ears of the figure in the sewers.

In the next second, a strange murmur sounded in the ears and souls of the distorted phantom, and in the strange and vast murmur, he seemed to vaguely see an indescribable phantom that could not be described in words.

The moment I saw the phantom.

The unbelievably large amount of strange information poured into his brain uncontrollably down his ears.

This moment.

Almost every cell of this figure's brain seemed to have been hit by an unknown impact, twitching wildly.

Countless messages continued to refine in his mind, disturbing his reason, distorting his thinking, and then gradually sketching an incomparably huge worm figure in the depths of his mind.

Is that figure the real Mother of Worms?

In a trance.

The figure hanging upside down on the top of the small waterway seemed to understand what the phantom represented, and at the same time, the murmur in his ears became clearer and clearer.

This strange murmur almost instantly awakened the first and most desperate fear in the depths of the figure's soul.

While confronting the initial despair in the depths of his own heart.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to be in the dark, seeing the essence of the entire universe, and in the ever-changing laws of the universe, he witnessed the despair built at the bottom of the world.

Soon, his fragile brain and soul turned on a self-protection mechanism because they couldn't bear those terrifying messages.

Blocking the deeper, more desperate messages that followed.

Just when the figure hanging upside down at the top of the sewer fell into a brief coma because of the self-protection of the brain, and was about to fall to the top of the sewer.

The ritual carved on the top of the sewer suddenly shot out thin threads like silk.

Those small, transparent lines seemed to turn into the sharpest blades, and in an instant, they pierced through the body of the figure, and then shot into the body of the figure.

Re-anchored his falling body to the top of the sewer.

Meanwhile.

The ritual track at the top of the sewer began to glow scarlet, and began to work at a hyper-frequency.

Constantly extracting the despair within a radius of 10,000 meters, born of fear and death.

Wisps of pitch-black aura began to pour out wildly from those silk threads.

Then, through the silk threads, those despair poured into the body of the black shadow.

Suddenly, countless black qi surged.

Slowly weaving into a pitch-black cocoon, wrapping the twisted figure.

Knock knock!

It didn't take long for a dull heartbeat to sound in the pitch-black cocoons.

The heartbeat like a drum seems to indicate what a terrible existence is being bred in this black cocoon.

············

At the moment when the message carrying a hint of the mother worm's breath appeared in the sewers.

The balance of fate in Erin's mind seemed to have captured something.

There was a slight shock.

The long river of fate has caused ripples.

Soon, however, the scales of fate seemed to discern something, and silence returned again.

Merely.

The balance of fate has returned to silence, but at this time, the ripples on the vast river of fate in this world have not subsided for a long time.

It seems to be under the "reminder" of the scales of fate.

The fate of this world also felt the distorted and blasphemous breath of fate.

After feeling this breath that seemed to cause great damage to the established fate, the long river of fate fluctuated more violently.

The balance of fate, which straddles the long river of fate, seems to have received some kind of fluctuation from the long river of fate at this time.

Then he directly transmitted this message to Erin's mind.

【Ding! 】

(End of chapter)