I Am In Marvel

At night, the sun has completely fallen into the horizon, and the night is like a black fog shrouding the streets of the city on the French coast.

'Boom-'

'Da da da! ’

The defensive line on the beach at the forefront had long since collapsed, and the continuous artillery and gunfire continued to cover the area within a dozen miles.

The Allied forces of the Three Kingdoms attacked, and the German soldiers fought desperately to resist.

Countless corpses were all over the place. Broken helmets, empty magazines, guns, and bullet casings were scattered all over the place.

At this time, the war was not over, it was just the beginning.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night full of slaughter and gunpowder, and an unprecedented battle that the people of great powers do not want to recall in the future.

At this point, the edge of the city street.

"Devil! He is a demon!"

"Retreat, retreat back!!"

Unlike the stalemate between the soldiers on both sides in other parts of the war, the battle situation here is completely one-sided. A dozen or so well-armed German soldiers rushed back with fearful faces.

Not far behind them, in the darkness of the street alley, a tall and strong humanoid monster slowly followed with a bloody one-handed sword.

The human-shaped monster seemed to be covered with a dark outer layer of corneal membrane, and the perfect muscle contours were presented.

Scarlet slender eyes, ferocious fangs, and a wild body outline, this is the original form of Kyle's body covered by the symbiosis of venom.

In the streets and alleys he passed by behind him, there were more than a dozen corpses of soldiers who had been cut in half, and fresh blood was still spilling out to clean the floor.

"Grenades! Throw the grenades at me!" The German officer headed by the team shouted in horror, and the remaining soldiers immediately threw all the grenades on their bodies as they did.

'Boom boom boom! ’

The blasting sound caused by the grenade was connected in a series, completely blocking the halfway of the street passage, and the surrounding collapsed houses blocked Kyle's figure.

"Huh." The German officer let out a sigh of relief, sat on the ground with weak and numb legs, and laughed out of fear: "Hahaha, that monster is dead! Finally..."

His words came suddenly, but he didn't know when, a chill came from behind him, and the shadow cast by his tall physique shrouded his body.

"Captain, behind you—" The other dozen German soldiers looked behind the officer one after another, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in their lives, and they couldn't stop trembling backwards.

The German officer even stood up and lost the strength to even turn his head, his teeth were shaking with each other, and he said hoarsely: "Shoot, continue for me, shoot..."

'Pfft! ’

The sharp point of the one-handed sword fell from the top of the head, directly and easily piercing the entire head of the German officer.

"Captain!" A dozen German soldiers roared with tears in their eyes, their grief and anger turned into courage, and overcoming their fears, they aimed their guns at the shadow behind the German officer's corpse.

The next moment, the dense bullets hit the shadow's bullets and landed on the ground, showing how futile their last counterattack was.

'Tap! ’

Pulling the one-handed sword away from his head, Kyle used the venom battle suit to withstand the dense rain of bullets. With a leaning sprint, he narrowed the distance to the enemy by a few meters. He slashed horizontally and violently. The soldiers were like the wheat harvested in the wheat field. Like falling to the ground.

The battle situation in this small area soon returned to its original silence.

Kyle doesn't know how many enemy soldiers he has killed like this, all of which are meaningless, indulging in the atmosphere of such a killing night, his body is still in a high state of excitement.

Taking a silent look at the enemy corpses, Kyle was about to set off and go deeper into the war zone again. Out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw a scene on the street in the distance, and the steps he just took stopped immediately.

Less than 100 meters away, there was also a group of ten German soldiers in the street area, engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with an enemy.

The man was still struggling with the gun to resist, but soon he threw the gun in his hand and rushed towards the group of German soldiers as if he was not afraid of death.

Just like a lone wolf hunting its prey, the man rushed forward facing the bullet, holding a cold weapon like sharp claws in his hand, making a desperate gesture.

I don't know if it's courage or stupidity, so I rushed to ten guns with sufficient ammunition without any protection, and the result is predictable.

Kyle saw this scene coldly, and wanted to leave, but in the next moment, the reversal of the one-on-ten battle made him tremble physically and mentally.

But seeing that the man not only did not die under the muzzle of the gun, but successfully broke into the German soldiers, the sharp claw weapon in his hand quickly harvested the soldiers' lives, blood splashed everywhere, and the killing speed was only faster or slower than him!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the ten German soldiers in the field of vision fell to the ground dead, and only a man could be seen standing alone at the scene, and quickly disappeared in the night.

The hood of the Venom suit turned into black silk and fell off, revealing Kyle's handsome face. At this moment, his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

"Could it be him, how is this possible?!"

This is the Marvel movie world, the world of the Avengers, how could that person exist...

Kyle didn't hesitate at all, and immediately sprinted, and started to rush to the place where he was.

In a few seconds, Kyle arrived at the scene of the fight just now, and quickly looked around to confirm, but there were only ten broken corpses lying in a pool of blood on the ground, and the lone wolf-like man could no longer be seen.

Kyle checked the fatal wounds on the German soldier's body one by one. Most of them were on the neck and chest. There were three claw marks that penetrated into the bones of Bai Sensen, basically killing them with a clean blow.

His mind swayed, unable to calm down.

Is it really that person?

Kyle fell into thought, and soon seemed to notice something, turned sharply, and looked at the corner of the alley beside the street.

In the darkness of the night in the corner, a middle-aged uncle wearing a Soviet soldier's combat uniform came out indifferently, leaned on the corner of the alley, took out a cigarette and a lighter into his pocket, and slowly lit it for himself.

He has cool black inch hair and a chin with a beard covering his cheeks on both sides. His face is rough and very masculine.

The middle-aged uncle took a sip of his cigarette, looked coldly at Kyle who was standing next to the German soldier's body, and asked, blowing white smoke, "Who are you, an American soldier?"