Ultraman Noah from Marvel

Chapter 108. What superhuman? Not worth mentioning.

Chapter 108. What superhuman? Not worth mentioning.

"No!"

"It's not here either!"

"Apart from the Hand, all the other organizations have been dealt with!"

"Those damned Hand ninjas didn't even leave a trace!"

"Could they have already infiltrated the base?"

Amidst swirling sandstorms and swirling winds, a dozen burly men argued loudly in the blood-soaked desert, where severed bodies and blood were everywhere.

"Stop!" Tiger Head shouted softly, and everyone immediately fell silent and turned to look at him.

"They definitely can't infiltrate the base; it's been covered by an energy network. Those damned ninjas couldn't possibly get in."

He turned and looked around, asking in confusion, "Where's the captain?"

The group glanced around and shook their heads; they couldn't possibly know Captain Angry Elephant's whereabouts.

Tiger Head suddenly had a bad feeling. He and the captain were the two strongest animal gene warriors, and their main tasks were different.

He knew that the captain, who had been implanted with elephant genes, was in charge of dealing with the aliens targeting Thor. Regardless of whether they could win or not, the intense battle fluctuations could be easily sensed by this group of superhumans.

He has already tried to contact them through conventional means, but to no avail.

There were no strong battle fluctuations, and the captain hadn't returned to regroup, yet the life monitor showed his signal was still active.

But there was no response.

As for the fact that the captain was instantly killed, that was not even considered. Only he had seen how strong the captain really was.

This left Tiger Head, whose brain was already small, completely bewildered. He took out a tiny black device with only a red button on it.

This is an emergency communication device used to call for the captain's support; it can emit a frequency that only they can hear.

This was specifically instructed by the captain to be used for emergency communication in case of danger or situations beyond his control.

Their squad must follow their captain's orders to act; that's what they're told.

As Tiger Head pressed the communicator, a small but clear voice rang in their ears.

The source of the sound was very close—the captain's communicator was right next to them!

"Transform!"

In an instant, the tiger's head let out a fierce roar; the enemy was all around them!

next moment.

A dozen or so animal gene warriors, each over three meters tall, stood back to back in the yellow sand, emitting low hisses. A terrifying aura swept through the area, and even the howling yellow wind seemed to be suppressed.

They looked around warily, their animal ears twitching slightly, and the faint sound of their communicators could be clearly heard.

The sound didn't bring excitement; instead, it revealed a hint of eeriness.

The sound was right next to me, and it was even moving.

After an unknown amount of time, the communicator abruptly stopped, and a voice as cold as fingernails scraping against ice rang out: "Fragile mortals, your stubborn resistance is truly delightful."

The cold wind is howling!

A chilling wind, visible to the naked eye, blew out from the void; it was biting cold and carried an unparalleled chill.

The biting wind froze the desert winds, creating streaks of crystalline ice on the sand, which the wolves slammed into the bodies of the group.

A blue figure, far taller than the beastmen, strolled out from the biting wind. His left hand was covered in blood, and he was holding a huge heart that was still beating shakily. A strange instrument was attached to it.

"The Captain's"

Tiger Head swallowed hard; his beastly instincts were screaming a warning that the approaching being was someone they absolutely could not withstand.

Even escaping was a pipe dream.

"You are far inferior to the mages of the past; you are truly weak mortals," the frost giant, who was over five meters tall, said slowly.

Everyone felt as if an invisible hand was gripping their hearts, as if their hearts were about to burst and they would die at any moment.

"Succeed beneath the great ice! To die beneath the ice giants' ice is the glory of your lives!"

A cold wind blew, and all the orcs stared blankly, their muscles stiff. Pale frost condensed on their chapped muscles. Under the blazing sun, a dozen giant orc ice sculptures suddenly appeared, so lifelike, yet carrying a deathly chill.

"Phew~"

The frost giant exhaled, and its body melted away along with the ice, slowly merging into the wind and drifting into the distance.

The Frost Giant stood rooted to the spot, gazing towards the S.H.I.E.L.D. base. His expression was unusually grave as he muttered to himself:

"I never imagined that such a powerful life form existed among humans. It seems we still need to wait for that prince's help; the rest of us can't handle it right now."

With a gust of cold wind, the figure of the Frost Giant vanished instantly.

"Sure enough, there's a huge difference between the movie and reality. The Frost Giant's expressiveness is much more exaggerated than what's shown in the movie." Ji Yuan, who had witnessed everything from the shadows, sighed inwardly.

In the movie, the Frost Giants and Dark Elves don't seem very impressive, but in reality they are terrifyingly powerful. Hydra's super-animal gene warriors are no different from paper.

In other words, they have been fighting Odin all along, and Odin has been suppressing them. Otherwise, these races of the Nine Realms would be true overlords in the universe.

Hydra is overthinking things to compare itself to these super races with mere human modification. After all, not everyone is like the Hulk, with the bug-like ability to become stronger the angrier he gets.

Meanwhile, at the S.H.I.E.L.D. base, Steve calmly sensed the Hand members who had infiltrated the base.

These Hand members infiltrated the shadows in a strange way, bypassing S.H.I.E.L.D.'s layers of security and gaining access to the organization.

And they are now lying in ambush in the shadows of S.H.I.E.L.D. members, waiting for the right moment to strike a fatal blow.

However, Steve didn't care about any of this, because his increasingly powerful telekinesis had already enveloped every S.H.I.E.L.D. member who didn't belong to Hydra.

He doesn't care how many Hydra members die; all he needs to do is protect the innocent.

Sure enough, as the S.H.I.E.L.D. members entered the shadows, the Hand members instantly made their move. A strange black smoke seeped out from the shadows, and a member who was in S.H.I.E.L.D. but whose heart was with Hydra died silently.

Then a bizarre scene unfolded: black smoke rose from the eyes of the dead Hydra members, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed.

It was as if I were possessed.

As for the Hand ninjas who wanted to kill S.H.I.E.L.D. members, they were easily killed by Steve's telekinesis, dying silently.

Strangely, their bodies were swallowed by shadows, as if they had gone to another unknown place.

Steve's expression was indifferent. These terrorists were no loss. His gaze turned to outside S.H.I.E.L.D., where he sensed several powerful beings, far surpassing the Hand ninjas, slowly approaching.

He picked up the shield that Mjolnir had transformed into and calmly shielded Thor, Natasha, and the others behind him.

"The real opponent has arrived!"