I Am In Marvel Chapter 101: Coming! coming!
Tokyo Air Force Base, command room.
Commander Okamura, the non-commissioned officer, and a guard correspondent, the three people in the room were holding their breaths with great nervousness, as if they were trying to hide it from the enemy, and they did not even dare to take a breath.
In this oppressive and suffocating atmosphere, the footsteps in the corridor were getting closer and closer, reaching their ears clearly and hitting their hearts hard.
‘Tread…’
The footsteps stopped outside the door, and then a tall dark red figure appeared. The moment he appeared, the room was filled with overwhelming murderous intent and **** smell.
To achieve his current glorious military status, Commander Okamura had to go through countless battles, big and small, and crawl out from the dead countless times.
But at this time, he still took a breath of cold air, and his hair stood on end. He couldn't help but retreat and pressed his back against the wall, suppressing the urge to escape at all costs.
The enemy standing at the door cannot be simply described as a 'human', it is clearly a 'humanoid monster'!
Its scarlet slender eyes are cold and cold, its tough dark **** skin is stained with blood, and its perfect muscle outlines present a dangerous atmosphere of wildness and strength. Its clenched fists and hands are stretched out like sharp dark wolves. Claws.
Such a humanoid monster slowly walked into the room. Its whole body was full of the aura of killing and violent aesthetics, making it impossible for anyone to think of fighting against it.
Like a bird, seeing a falcon. The only difference between the two is the strength gap of several biological pyramid levels.
"Sure enough, it's here." The demonic humanoid monster grinned and spoke fluent Japanese hoarsely. Its scarlet eyes stared at Commander Okamura inside the room.
Commander Okamura gasped in even more shock, put his hands on the desk to cover up his weak feet, and asked in horror: "You, what kind of monster are you?!"
"Commander. Didn't you send seven fighter planes here to kill me?" The humanoid monster smiled humanely and exited the integrated form fully covered with venom, revealing the handsome face of a young male. .
The tough cuticle on his body transformed into a leather night suit as the black liquid flowed linearly.
"It's you...Kyle of the American Empire." Commander Okamura looked in disbelief, staring blankly at Kyle who had returned to his normal appearance and attire.
A few hours ago, through active discussions between Japanese and Sanskrit officials and the military, it was decided that the air force would launch an interception as soon as the target entered the sky over Tokyo, severely dampening the spirit of the American emperor.
As a result, now, the seven Zidian fighters did not annihilate the opponent. Instead, the opponent came directly to the door and forced their way into the air force base...
Commander Okamura forced himself to accept the shocking facts of the moment, and he was trembling so much that he didn't know what to say.
This is so unreasonable!
What a pity. Germany, which had withdrawn from the battlefield of World War II, had no time to remind Risan: "Be careful of Kyle."
After all, Kyle is such an unreasonable person. He can take action but never be unreasonable. He can stand upright and never give in. What his existence represents is the word 'powerful'.
Seven Zidian fighters couldn't defeat him, so they were all demolished.
Hydra base factories with stronger armed weapons, and German military bases with far more soldiers stationed there were all these he conquered along the way. How could the Risang Air Force Base stop him?
With a physique that is twelve times that of a human being, coupled with hundreds of enemy combat techniques, as well as venom's protective skin and special weapons, ordinary soldiers are simply too fragile in front of Kyle!
No matter how stubborn the Japanese soldiers are, and they are not afraid of death, they are still weaklings and dogs under the absolutely crushing strength gap, and they are vulnerable!
"Commander." Kyle looked at Commander Okamura indifferently and said meaningfully: "I really want to see the spirit of your so-called 'bushido', so I accepted the invitation."
Commander Okamura's face was livid with anger and shock, but soon he sighed with a heavy face, and took off the fine short sword made of steel like a handicraft from the wall with the red sun flag hanging next to it. .
The noncommissioned officers and correspondents lowered their heads and prostrated on the ground, not daring to speak out to persuade.
Under Kyle's oppressive and sharp gaze, Commander Okamura knelt down on the ground in despair, holding the shimmering sword in his backhand. Finally, he gritted his teeth and stabbed the sword into his abdomen.
He groaned in pain and collapsed on the ground, blood flowing down the blade like a spring.
In Commander Okamura's view, he had offended the enemy he shouldn't have provoked, and he was to blame for the fall of the Tokyo Air Force Base. Being able to die by committing seppuku as recommended by Bushido is an honorable sacrifice.
Kyle looked indifferent, looking at the air force commander lying on a pool of blood, as if he were an ant ending its humble life.
Risang is somewhat similar to a country in his previous world. One of the most objectionable things is their arrogant pretentiousness and their belief that they are superior to others and they advocate the spirit of Bushido.
Kyle feels that this is a rare occasion, and it is necessary to teach Risang a lesson about what it means to be truly invincible!
"I will not kill you." Kyle glanced at the non-commissioned officers and correspondents on the ground, and said in an orderly tone: "You take the commander's body away~IndoMTL.com~ and tell your emperor that soon, I will come and 'visit' you!"
The noncommissioned officer and the correspondent exhaled with relief. They quickly stepped forward, each holding Commander Okamura's hands and feet, and evacuated the office in three steps and two steps at a time.
"By the way, bring this." Kyle suddenly remembered something, waved his hand, and a card was firmly nailed to the chest of the commander's corpse. On the back of the card was a black image of a devil grinning.
It is not the national emblem totem of the US empire, nor is it a symbol of the US empire's military, it is just a devil card that represents its own position!
He wants to shake and persecute the entire Risang Kingdom on his own. This sentence is never meant to be a joke, but is about to become a reality recorded in history!
After the two Japanese soldiers left with the bodies, Kyle left the commander's office. At this moment, the base outside was in flames. Countless buildings were burning with flames, and the fire was about to extend to the command building inside the base.
On the vast ground, the corpses of countless soldiers were also swallowed up by tongues of fire. The blood and fire reflected each other, burning the night sky red and fierce.
The General Air Force Base seemed to have been baptized by disaster and was devastated.
There is a saying from the Soviet Union that is very appropriate to describe Kyle: "Everywhere he goes, he is accompanied by war, disaster, and death; he is the apostle of hell, the incarnation of the devil, and a hero in the eyes of others."
Kyle's steps speeded up, quickly passing between the burned-out buildings and approaching the tarmac at the end of the air force base.
Of those parked sophisticated Japanese fighters, there are many that have reached the blue level. It would be a pity not to take them away by the way.
According to his usual behavior, as long as he maintains the habit of collecting trophies on the battlefield, he will always make a profit!