Chapter 894 Seeing the Old Friend Again, Devouring Everything

The Soviets saw the strength of Captain America, so they also began to cultivate super soldiers. In their minds, what they cultivated should be the most powerful individual combat power in the world. Although single-person destruction of the country is their slogan, it also shows from the side how much confidence they have in the super soldiers they have trained.

It's just that they didn't seem to have thought about the existence of people with super abilities and mutants in this world at the beginning. Compared with these existences, these so-called super soldiers are really nothing.

Don't look at Captain America's reputation, he seems to be very powerful. But if you really want to count the combat power, the average soldier is ten, and he is at most one hundred. Among the mutants, those with better abilities are basically around 100, and those like Wolverine are estimated to be more than 200. As for the others, let alone.

It can be said that if it is not for having a shield with magical abilities, Captain America is not even qualified to confront some super-capable people head-on. And even with such a gadget, at most, he just got the admission ticket.

Super soldiers come in the same line, as long as they are not mutated to the extent that they can create monsters like the Hulk. So their levels are actually on the same line. And this also means that, including the super soldiers of the Soviet Union, they do not have the ability to deal with most people with super abilities.

The water here is very deep, deeper than the Great Trench. You will never know how many kinds of terrible monsters are hidden in it. And super soldiers can only be counted as tuna at best in this. It's okay to eat small fish, but you really don't know how to die when you meet big guys. So, there's really nothing great about super soldiers.

For example, now, when a person with super ability intervenes, Sharapova has no possibility of continuing. She even said that she couldn't even turn her head to see who she met. But because she couldn't see it, it didn't mean Natasha couldn't see it, and when Natasha saw the figure behind her, she couldn't help being surprised.

"Ganata, when did you come back?"

"Just now." Ganata, dressed in a city beauty outfit, grinned at Natasha with a smile, and then said to her jokingly. "But I didn't expect that your life would be so dangerous. It doesn't matter if you were attacked last time, but this time when you meet you, you will be attacked again. Should I say that you should change your job?"

"If possible, I'd rather retire."

Suddenly breaking away from the danger, Natasha felt a sense of collapse all over her body. But she still managed to get up from the ground, and then replied to her in the tone of an old friend.

Pretty female agents will basically do this trick. Even if they just greeted each other once, they can still show the feeling of old acquaintances when they meet for the second time. If ordinary people do this, it will probably give people a feeling of being inexplicable or sick. But if it's a beautiful woman doing this, it's probably a surprise.

Don't think that women don't like beautiful women. In fact, everyone has a love for beauty. As long as they don't violate her personal interests, they can actually accept those beautiful women.

But this trick is not suitable for Ganata.

How old Ganata is, I'm afraid ordinary people can't guess. She even said that she herself was too lazy to calculate such things. Because human calculation methods are too impractical for her. You can't expect an ephemeral mayfly to understand the human way of life, because the lifetimes of these two species are really incomparable. Calculated according to the way that people can live for a hundred years, the lifetime of a human being is 36,500 times that of a creature like a mayfly. As for Ganata, as the daughter of Galactus, the maintainer of the order of the universe, her life is so long that it can be compared with those galaxies in the universe. So if she is compared with humans,

I'm afraid I have to add a dozen zeros to the previous number.

In this situation where human beings have changed for more than a dozen generations after taking a nap, no matter how young Ganata looks, she cannot be as ignorant as a young girl who has just stepped into society. So she immediately saw through Natasha's little trick, and then quietly changed the topic between the two of them.

"How do you want to solve this woman, do you need my help?"

Looking at Sharapova, who was no different from a wax figure, and Ganata, who was smiling, Natasha thought about it carefully, and nodded seriously.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

It's a matter of one sentence, but for Sharapova it is the result of destruction. Ganata definitely belongs to the top figure in the class of super power users. For example, it is a super sea monster in the deep sea. Their tuna-level existences are really not enough to put their teeth in front of her.

In fact, it is indeed a gap between the teeth. The moment Natasha replied. Sharapova turned into an indescribable rainbow light in front of her, and then rushed into Ganata's mouth with a whoosh.

This process was so frightening that the crowd who were still watching immediately let out a cry of panic. As for why? They all thought they saw a demon devouring people's souls. And to be honest, Natasha actually had the same idea.

But she knew that the girly woman in front of her was much more powerful than a demon, so she could still maintain a basic inner peace, and just asked Ganata this question with a strange expression.

"You, ate her?"

"The existence of living things is a kind of cosmic energy. For me who relies on eating this kind of energy, this is a very normal thing."

Picking up a white handkerchief and gently wiping the corners of her mouth, Ganata obviously noticed the change in Natasha's eyes after hearing what she said, so she immediately smiled and explained to her in a supplementary way.

"Don't worry, I don't like cannibalism. For me, it's no different from swallowing a piece of dust. Human beings are not on my menu. This time I just did something casually."

Natasha really wanted to ask her at this time, do you know how much dust a person swallows every day? But after thinking about it, she still didn't ask this question. This is clearly an unpleasant thing to do, and a smart woman like her would not do it. And now, she has more important things to ask.

"Didn't you say to go to your father to stop him from devouring our world? How is it now? It has already come to fruition?"

"Of course, it's just that it may be a little different from what you think."

Ganata shook her head and was about to say something. And at this time, bursts of ulala sirens accompanied by the figures of omnics with strides appeared on this street, and completely surrounded Natasha and the others.

Under normal circumstances, the police dispatch requirement is to arrive at the scene within fifteen minutes. In fact, this number fluctuates a lot. Not uniformly representative at all. But since the implementation of the omnic management method, this number has basically been stabilized at about ten minutes. And like now, rushing to the scene in five minutes is definitely satisfying all the people around.

For omnics, most people love and fear them at the same time.

Love it because these robots do change their policing environment in tangible ways. Americans have legally written guns into the Constitution, which is doomed to a huge hidden danger in the security of the United States. In fact, this is indeed the case. With the gradual intensification of social contradictions, strange routines at the level of thinking develop. Violence exists in almost every corner of the country.

Somebody was cornered enough to fly a plane into the IRS. And some people just because they got slapped in the face, they have to bring a gun to get back the next day. Money drives people into desperation, and strange flowers drive people into insanity. In such a country, law and order is not a problem, it really is going to hell.

But under such circumstances, the omnics were able to save the building from falling, which made the Americans who had experienced many disasters honestly say thank you to the omnics.

But even so, most Americans still have a certain fear of omnics. The saying that people who are not of our race must have different hearts is not just an old Chinese saying, it is applicable to any country and any nation in the world. Even the United States, a multi-ethnic complex country, is no exception. Don't forget, this is one of the few countries with the most serious racial discrimination, not to mention, omnics are not even human.

All in all, omnics have brought convenience to human life. But human beings simply cannot agree that omnic is a kind of life. They only see omnics as tools. Just like now, after seeing omnics swarming up, someone shouted from the surrounding crowd immediately.

"Come on, Tinpimple. That woman ate another woman. Get rid of her, or she'll eat us too."

If it was an omnic from the Ultron era, then they would obviously refute their identity first before rounding up dangerous targets. But now, it is impossible for them to reach the level of Ultron Era, even if they have that ability, they cannot show it. So they could only walk obediently and approached Ganata. And began to sound a warning to her.

"Ma'am, you have posed a threat to the security of the area. Please cooperate with us, put your hands on your head, and stop all your actions. Otherwise, we will not be able to guarantee your life safety. Repeat... ..."

"Annoying!"

He glanced at the omnic that was approaching, and then at the surrounding crowd who were watching the excitement and were not afraid of big things, and even pointed out that they should catch him. Ganata snorted coldly, and immediately flew away with the rainbow light.

Whether it was the omnics around her or the crowd watching the excitement, they all turned into energy rays that could be eaten by her under her cold snort, and then all of a sudden got into her mouth.

She doesn't like cannibalism, but that doesn't mean she can't. Just like Natasha thought, who cares how much dust I inhaled today? For Ganata, this is actually not much difference. And seeing her move, Natasha's heart sank to the extreme. (to be continued.) ()

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