Snap!

The communications soldier was tinkering with the instruments on the small spacecraft. He was a professionally trained pentagonal warrior who knew how to repair and debug advanced instruments.

The combat-type spaceship was very strong. It only fell two thousand meters into the world when it hit the world. What was more fatal was the attack they suffered when they entered a territory occupied by demons.

The green magical energy penetrated the shield of the spacecraft and damaged important cabins in the spacecraft.

The spaceship is still lying in the sewer. It will not be good when the city officials of this world come over during the day and see that their small spaceship has smashed a large hole with a diameter of 8 meters in the sewer.

"After the signal transmitter is strengthened, it cannot be stable, and we don't know when the data will be transmitted back. It is said that a year has passed, and we have only had five minutes." The silver-gray canned man gave up tapping the communicator.

The machine is not an ox or a horse, and no matter how hard you beat it, it will not speed up your work efficiency.

The soldiers of the Super Soldier Legion are assigned tasks according to their duties, and there is no difference in equipment, except for the medics.

For this new group of humans, it does not take much time to learn multiple skills at the same time and master them. Each super soldier has his or her own specialties and hobbies.

According to their duties, the six-person team on a small spaceship is captain (who also serves as a diplomat), deputy captain (who also serves as a disciplinary committee), communications trooper (who also serves as a maintenance engineer), medical trooper (who also serves as a cook), and scout (who also serves as a musician).

), Demoman (Weapon Master).

These positions are not absolute. A medic can also repair a good car, and a demolitionist can also make a good meal. However, the skills are not as good as those of a specialist, but they are not too bad.

They are even writers who are familiar with epic classics, psychologists who have insight into people's hearts, and engineers who know how to manufacture weapons.

At this time, the medic and the demolition team circled back to the side hatch of the spacecraft from the rear of the spacecraft. The armor with the same silver-gray paint was stained with some dark red engine oil that looked like blood.

"A piece of good news."

"A bad news."

The two of them talked to each other and had fun playing a guessing game of good news and bad news when facing the team members.

The captain stopped staring at the night sky outside the cave and was happy to play with his teammates, "Let me tell you the good news first."

"The good news is that the power room has been repaired and the spacecraft can still fly." The medical soldier spread his hands and told the good news.

"Where's the bad news?" The captain looked at the Demoman this time.

The blaster didn't give in, saying: "The energy block and power chamber were damaged, and the antimatter was destroyed by that green light. Now the spacecraft can only fly 300 kilometers at most, and all other functions have to be turned off."

"It's hard to handle. The time in this world is 2009." The vice-captain who stood aside and said nothing said the important information summarized and compiled after accessing the world's network and sent it to others, "This is not an ordinary world.

, it is said that a group of aliens beat DC to rubble a year ago...with their fists."

No one answered because they were all watching the video on the profile.

The videos were all shot by people who were daring and not afraid of death. They were very imitative. You could only see a few shadows flashing around and then the building exploding and collapsing.

Such an exaggerated scene might not necessarily have the same effect as bombing by normal military missile tanks, but someone told them that it was caused by a fight between several aliens?

They worked hard and fought tooth and nail, but they could only demolish ten buildings a day... The fight in the information lasted less than half an hour, and half the city was gone.

After reading the information, everyone in the team seemed very ashamed. The super soldiers were not worthy of their name, these aliens were.

Therefore, aliens are dangerous, and this world is also dangerous, there is no doubt about it!

"Superman with his underwear inside out? Is he the Superman I thought he was?"

The signal soldier was deep in thought about the title on the news briefing. He looked at the faces of several other people in the helmet's built-in program and found that their expressions all had similar subtleties.

There is no doubt that the Umbrella Group, as a shuttle in parallel universes, has long discovered some truths about parallel universes. For example, what is a fantasy in this world becomes reality in another world.

The DC universe, in the Marvel world, is reflected in comic works produced by comic publishing companies.

This type of superhero comics is extremely popular and has even produced many movies. For a long time, they have always been exposed to the works of DC Comics, which has begun to develop business in several other worlds.

The well-known character Superman is among them, and they see more than just Superman in this world...

"Batman? Batman?"

In a New York City not called New York, there is a Dark Knight named Batman, but this Dark Knight has not appeared for a while.

After Judge Harvey Dent of Gotham City risked his life to implement the Dent Law, the Light Knight replaced the Dark Knight to protect the city.

Seeing the annual number of crime incidents in the crime city Gotham, the scout from the world of killers made scornful remarks without mercy, "In my world, there are 500 vicious crimes in New York every year, and an average of 2 people die every day.

In Gotham here, only 200 people are killed a year. Are people in this world too sensitive?"

"Indeed, even in my world, there are at least 300 vicious crimes in New York every year, and the death toll has not been less than 300 people a year since the economic crisis."

Demomen from the Marvel world also expressed their agreement. They all felt that the people of Gotham were making a fuss.

The deputy captain of the Discipline Inspection Commission was a little unhappy when he heard this and scolded: "Don't joke with your life... Of course, the life of the murderer does not count."

"Quack quack quack!"

Joyful laughter echoed in the sewer.

But soon, they had to face reality.

Now that the communication was connected, the dying cry of the optical camouflage system allowed them to escape the detection of many detectors, but the sound and vibration could not be eliminated.

During the day, the city's municipal officials will come to see the big hole here sooner or later. They have to leave here first, hide in the sewers and contact them at the headquarters to give them next instructions.

The captain signaled the team members to enter the spacecraft and grab the equipment they might need. After taking it, they used their authority to operate the spacecraft. With the help of Pym particles, the spacecraft shrank to the size of a thumb and was stuffed into the groove on the waist of the power armor.

Their equipment is very sophisticated. Because they are an elite team of the Hell Voyage, the weapons they use are all made with precision.

The replica bolt gun and the melee weapon on the back, plus the small props on the multifunctional belt shrunk by Pym particles, are enough to deal with most people in this world, excluding some inhuman superheroes.
Chapter completed!