Chapter 156 Prayer and Change

Hearing the voice coming from the intercom.

General Ross said with a somewhat grim expression: "I know these without you saying them. I have submitted an application to Fort Drum, and they will soon airlift a batch of targeted weapons."

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

Fort Drum is the closest military base of the Federation to New York.

With the reaction speed of the military.

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

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

It should be... right!

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

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

Instant.

Fear and despair once again appeared on their faces.

"Oh my God! What did I do wrong that you want to punish me like this."

"Save me, I don't want to be eaten by these disgusting bugs..."

"Mom..."

"Run, don't just stand there, run!"

At this time.

Under the order of General Ross.

Several military soldiers, carrying two rocket launchers, aimed slightly and pulled the trigger at the rising tide of worms.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by two hot fireballs.

The shock wave from the rocket launcher once again smashed the rising torrent of worms into debris.

At the same time.

A tank that was blocked at the end of the street also kept adjusting its muzzle, aiming the narrow barrel at the tide of worms that seemed to want to gather again.

Before the tide of worms was completely formed, a shell roared out from the thick barrel of the tank.

In an instant, a vacuum zone with a diameter of several meters was cleared out in the center of the worm torrent.

In just a few attacks.

The torrent formed by the worm tide was directly interrupted, and even a large number of worms were effectively killed, making the number of those worms clear.

"Well done."

Just when the captain who delivered the order was happy about the success of these self-deprecating attacks on the worms.

The manhole covers that can be seen everywhere on the street suddenly vibrated "buzzing...".

The next second.

Countless disgusting worms, with their twisted bodies, rushed out of the manhole covers of the sewers.

"Shit!"

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

Three of the manhole covers were even located at the end of this street.

And there.

There were also hundreds of thousands of ordinary people retreating outside Harlem.

Facing hundreds of thousands of people.

These bloodthirsty worms, like wolves seeing food, quickly became excited.

Countless worms surged out of the small waterway, along the human trouser legs, and surged up.

In just a dozen seconds, several bodies submerged by worms turned into bones and appeared on the street.

At this time.

Those people who were crowded together for evacuation became the best food in the eyes of worms.

Amid screams of terror.

The tide of worms, like a wild horse running away, surged out in an instant.

At this moment.

A plasma bomb shining with blue light suddenly fell from the sky and landed accurately at the entrance of the sewer.

The next second, a dazzling blue electric current suddenly flashed in the dark sewer.

These electric currents spread along the wet bodies of the worms, forming a fine spider web that covered all the worms at the well entrance.

"Zizizizi!!!"

Accompanied by a piercing sound of electric current.

The worms covered by the power grid were directly electrocuted into thousands of charcoal.

I saw the top of a building not far away.

Natasha, who had a head of flaming red hair, leaned on the eaves and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the plasma bomb she had dropped was effective.

Then, she reported to Nick Fury directly through the infinite headphones in her ears:

"Director, I have good news for you. The newly developed plasma bomb in the bureau is very powerful. It kills those worms more than I thought. Of course, the bad news is that I only have two plasma bombs left."

"If no more support arrives, the death toll in Harlem tonight will definitely soar to a number that you can't bear."

There is no doubt.

The strange worms that appeared on the battlefield in Harlem formed a torrent of worms that already belonged to the scope of supernatural events.

And supernatural events are undoubtedly one of the responsibilities of SHIELD.

If these worms cannot be solved in time.

It is estimated that it will not be long before Nick Fury, the director of SHIELD, will face the accountability of the World Security Council.

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

"·······Fuck·····"

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

Natasha: "·······"

Is this something I can stop just because I want to?

But the higher the rank, the more powerful it is.

Facing Nick Fury's mandatory order, Natasha couldn't refute it.

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"Jarvis, that person······Is it my fault?"

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

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

"Sir, you are not mistaken. The lady who just used that special plasma bomb to kill tens of thousands of worms is, as expected, 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 cursed: "Damn assistant, this TM is a spy. I will not let a spy be my personal assistant."

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

It must be that old Dengbi saw his Mark armor and the Ark reactor and got jealous.

Then he used a shady trick and sent a beautiful female spy like Natasha to use the beauty trap to get information from him.

When Tony thought that he almost fell into Natasha's beauty trap, his face suddenly turned black.

"Damn it, Jarvis, find out which organization is behind this spy lady? I'm going to sue them for trying to steal Stark Industries' trade secrets!"

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

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The number of newly developed plasma bombs by SHIELD 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.

There are two other sewer exits in the crowd.

Countless worms, at an unimaginable speed.

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

In just a few dozen seconds.

Dozens or hundreds of people were swallowed by the tide of worms and turned into skeletons that were eaten up.

And these swallowed flesh and blood, at an unimaginable speed, bred more and more worms.

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At the same time.

At the top of the intersection of the sewers in Harlem.

At some point, someone carved an inverted ritual with blood.

A twisted figure wrapped in black mist was standing in the center of the twisted, chaotic ritual that looked like a child's graffiti, standing upside down on the top of the sewer.

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, he was whispering and praying.

"Wandering among the stars, the endless and final devourer..."

"The supreme mother of reproduction, the master of the worm clan..."

"The great mother of worms..."

"Your humble believer, with the blood of despair and the soul of resentment as a sacrifice..."

"Please give me the most powerful power..."

The twisted figure wrapped in black mist was like the most devout believer.

In this inverted ceremony, he prayed over and over again.

And as his whispering words continued to be passed on.

A mysterious force seemed to penetrate the void and transmit the prayer to a special unknown place.

It was transmitted to the ears of an indescribable terrifying figure.

For this humble prayer, the indescribable terrifying figure did not pay any attention to it. Like countless other prayers, it was bounced back by its breath.

However, the prayer that was bounced back seemed to be tainted with a trace of indescribable breath and was directly twisted into a strange murmur.

The next moment.

The prayer tainted with a trace of indescribable breath crossed layers of space at a more terrifying speed.

It descended into the ritual again.

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

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

The moment he saw the shadow.

The huge and unbelievable amount of strange information flowed uncontrollably through his ears and into his brain.

At this moment.

Almost every cell in the brain of this figure seemed to have been hit by an unknown shock and was twitching wildly.

Countless pieces of information continued to refine in his mind, disturbing his reason, distorting his thinking, and then gradually sketched out an extremely huge worm figure in the depths of his mind.

Could that figure be 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. At the same time, the murmur in his ears became clearer and clearer.

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

While facing the initial despair in the depths of his heart.

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

Soon, his fragile brain and soul, unable to bear the terrifying information, activated the self-protection mechanism.

Shielded the deeper and more desperate information that followed.

Just when the figure hanging upside down on the top of the sewer fell into a short coma due to 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 a series of thin threads like silk.

Those tiny and transparent lines, like the sharpest blades, pierced through the figure's body in an instant, and then shot into the figure's body.

His body, which was about to fall, was fixed on the top of the sewer again.

At the same time.

The ritual at the top of the sewer also began to emit a scarlet light and began to operate at an overclocked frequency.

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

Strands of dark breath began to flow out frantically from those silk threads.

Then through the silk threads, the despair was poured into the body of the black figure.

Suddenly, countless black air surged.

Slowly weaved into a dark cocoon, wrapping up the twisted figure.

Boom, boom, boom!

Not long after, a dull heartbeat sounded in the dark cocoon.

The heartbeat sound like a drum seemed to indicate what kind of terrible existence was being nurtured in this black cocoon.

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At the moment when the information carrying a trace of the Mother of Worms appeared in the sewer.

The scale of fate in Ailin's mind seemed to have caught something.

It shook slightly.

It caused ripples in the long river of fate.

But soon, the scale of fate seemed to have figured out something and returned to silence again.

However.

The scale of fate was restored to silence, but the ripples on the mighty long river of fate in this world did not subside for a long time.

It seemed that under the "reminder" of the scale of fate.

The long river of fate in this world also felt the twisted 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 scale of fate spanning above the long river of fate seemed to have received some kind of fluctuations emitted by the long river of fate at this time.

Then this information was directly transmitted to Ailin's mind.

[Ding! ]