I Am In Marvel

Chapter 169: Section 169

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In the field full of intertwined tentacles, Kyle, with the help of Vess, was tearing Kratos' body off the tentacles and carrying it on his shoulders with great difficulty.

Just after completing this step, Kyle heard the humming sound of several spaceship engines from the open night sky above his head.

Immediately afterwards, the dazzling bright laser cannon roared down and hit the black pillar with remaining tentacles.

'Bang, bang, bang!'

The pillar exploded, the air wave swept through, and countless debris like black glass fragments fell all over the place!

Seeing this scene, the alien audience became even more terrified and rushed out of the museum regardless of everything. The multiple exits were crowded into a large crowd.

"Ves, if we don't hurry up, we're going to be stuck here forever!" Kyle urged in a whisper, carrying Kratos' heavy body and using the rockets on his back to move under the tentacles, using them as cover to avoid the laser cannons shooting down.

However, the numerous tentacles were being flattened and reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye under the continuous bombardment of the spacecraft, and it seemed that there was no place to hide...

"Here it comes!" Weiss suddenly gave a reminder.

As if to verify its words, a fighter plane, speeding to the extreme and like a stream of light, rushed into the interstellar venue area recklessly. The muzzle of the laser cannon jumped and aimed at the two guard ships that were attacking Kyle and fired two shots!

'boom!'

The two spaceships were destroyed on the spot, with billowing flames and black smoke, and crashed into the duel arena. The secondary explosion of the fuselage turned the wide arena into a sea of fire.

'call out!'

Propelled by the rocket on his back, Kyle carried Kratos and quickly soared into the sky from the sea of fire. The fighter plane immediately opened the cabin door automatically to welcome them. After the two entered the cabin, the engine at the tail end of the fuselage roared before the door was even closed, and they sped away to the outside of the interstellar field!

“Fuck!” Massacre had just walked out of the elevator. When he looked up and saw this scene, his face suddenly changed drastically. He shouted loudly into the communication device in his hand, “They are trying to escape by plane. All guard the spaceship and chase them! No need to worry, just destroy them with both the people and the plane!”

"clear!"

After receiving the order, countless guard spaceships waiting near the venue started their engines and accelerated, chasing Kyle's fighter plane.

Inside a high-speed flying Eagle fighter.

Kyle threw the seriously injured and unconscious Kratos on the floor of the cabin, and then he fell to the metal floor beside him, gasping for breath. The genetic disease took advantage of his physical weakness and forcibly took away the physical ability of the super soldier.

Vess quickly transformed into a robot, jumped onto the main driver's seat, inserted his hands into the sockets of the fighter's pilot's instrument, and completely connected himself to the fighter's system, thereby perfectly controlling everything about the fighter.

Ves reported: "Master, there are nearly thirty spaceships chasing us from behind? Should we fight back, or flee in which direction?"

"Don't worry about them. There are too many enemy ships. If we get caught in a firefight, we won't be able to escape from here."

Kyle panted rapidly, relying on his willpower to not fall into coma, and struggled to get up with his hands supporting himself.

"Go around in circles with them and try to buy me as much time as possible!"

His mind moved slightly, and Kratos' ability cards appeared before his eyes, shining brightly.

Without even glancing at the other ability cards, Kyle's eyes fell directly on the rare purple ability card - [Protoss Gene].

He wants to become a god!

Chapter 195 Evolution into God

The world of Saka has completely changed today!

The main entrance of the interstellar venue is like a big mouth, constantly spitting out dense alien audiences. When they look up, they will definitely see the extremely spectacular sight of the night sky of the main city.

A fighter plane turned into a meteor and streaked across the sky, fleeing into the wilderness outside the main city. Behind it, dozens of guard spaceships chased it relentlessly, illuminating the night sky with their lights and engine flames, making it as bright as day.

"Don't lose me!"

On one of the large guard ships in the middle and rear, Slaughter was sitting in the co-pilot position, watching the fighter plane fleeing at high speed at the end of his field of vision, and issued an order through the communication device: "If you get close to the attackable range, open fire immediately!"

"OK!"

The guard spaceship at the front immediately aimed at the tail of the Eagle fighter and continued to fire. More than a dozen laser beams formed a net-like coverage forward.

'call out!'

The Eagle fighter seemed to have eyes behind its tail. Facing the dense laser fire, it maintained its speed calmly. At the critical moment, it suddenly turned sideways and slid down. With a beautiful flick of its tail, it avoided all the laser beams and even increased the distance by another ten meters.

Originally thought to be just a coincidence, the guard spacecraft resumed firing in unison. In a short moment, the night sky became brighter at dawn, forming a terrifying rain of laser light that covered the area in front of the Eagle fighter.

'Swoosh, swoosh—'

The Eagle fighter jet's tail flames were spurting, and it was able to perform flips, climb, lower, and side-slide movements. It was so agile that it didn't look like a metal machine. Instead, it was a living steel falcon.

The laser cannon beams all missed the target again, becoming a light curtain that highlighted the fighter's flying posture.

This was simply a large-scale live broadcast of a show of driving skills, which stunned the guards who were chasing in the spaceship.

Is the person driving the fighter plane a monster

The guard pilots had no idea that the fighter plane was under full control of Weiss at this time.

Vesper is connected to the computer system to achieve perfect control of the unity of man and machine. Even if the most outstanding spaceship pilot in the universe comes, he is still no match for this artificial intelligence mechanical creature.

"Are you addicted to bombardment? Look at my counterattack..."

In the main cockpit of the fighter plane, Weiss whispered, a pair of mechanical arms transformed into electrical plugs transmitted electric light, and his thoughts calculated with a supercomputer system, controlling the fighter plane to respond quickly.

The owner only told it to avoid fighting and maintain high-speed flight to delay time, but he did not tell it not to fight back if attacked!

Under the fuselage of the Eagle fighter, the two gun muzzles protruded and rotated backwards, aiming directly at the group of spaceships behind it and opening fire.

The next moment, two small guard spaceships in the front were damaged, turned into two fireballs and crashed down, hitting the garbage mountain in the wild and exploded.

"What kind of monster is this pilot? Facing the pursuit and bombardment of so many spaceships, he still has the energy to fight back?!"

The pilot of the guard spaceship was startled and dared not to mindlessly chase and shoot from behind. This would inevitably reduce the speed, and he could only let the fighter plane keep a certain distance from them.

"A bunch of good-for-nothings!" Tuo Lu cursed in English, thought for a moment, and then ordered, "Tell the remaining guard ships in the main city not to follow us in this direction, but to circle in other directions to form an encirclement and slowly shrink it."

Time passes by every second.

At this time in the cabin of the Eagle fighter, Kyle was half-clinging on Kratos' body, in a state of semi-consciousness and semi-consciousness.

His hands tightly grasped Kratos' clothes, and no matter how the fighter rolled or drifted in the air, he did not get away from him at all.

The ability card of [Protoss Gene] is being read, and the countdown is still ongoing.

'10000, 9999, 9998...'

Purple ability card, it takes three hours to draw.

This period of time is neither long nor short. Facing an enemy attack, it is undoubtedly a race against death.