The subway, which had been blown away halfway, had already stopped moving forward, and a shocking explosion even broke the entire carriage where the team and Dum were. The whole carriage was completely surrounded by flames, and all the seats inside were blown into pieces, and the casing had been severely deformed, and the original shape could not be distinguished.

This was the result of Deadpool holding three or four grenades in each hand, and rushing towards Dum as if he was suicide. Naturally, he was the first to be hit. His whole body was already blew up, his uniform was ragged, and he was just one bloody. Fortunately, Deadpool had long been used to missing arms and legs, and even though some parts of his body were blown out, he was still like a ok person.

"It's not me, man." He got up and shook his head, and said, "I will score at least ninety-nine points in this operation!"

"Uh...I think it seems like I can put it on the scoring session first." Harley, whose face was almost blown into a coke color, raised her head and said, "Guys, I don't think he has fallen yet."

As she said, Dum's figure was vaguely visible in the center of the flame. The iron-blue figure slowly walked through the flame step by step, and the cloak swung between the swaying flames, which further reflected the domineering kingly aura against the backdrop of the flames. The iron-blue armor seemed to have no scratches left.

"You have tried so hard to attract the attention of the great Doom." Dr. Doom said coldly, "Now, you have succeeded."

"Why do I have a very bad premonition?" Death Sho muttered secretly.

He was right. Dum raised his arms, and powerful magic fluctuations immediately surrounded him, stirring up like a hurricane. The glass slag on the ground was sucked up, and as the vortex flowed in the air, extremely terrifying power brewed in the narrow carriage, and the air pressure squeezed the casing "crunched" and whine, as if the entire frame was about to be broken.

Eric shouted, "Everyone, come to me!"

"Complete, green light mode is online... The output power is 100%... The charging is completed!"

The armor switched to the green light mode in a blink of an eye, and the energy was charged to the limit output in the shortest time. Through the simulated lamp ring, it became a semicircular shield, and it continued to expand to protect everyone in the team.

"Hahahaha!!!" As everyone lie down with their heads in their arms, only Halle laughed wildly, "Oh my God, it's so exciting! Don't you think this subway is as exciting as a roller coaster?"

"Do you down, idiot!" Black Manta screamed.

The green light flashed in Dum's eyes.

A surging torrent of energy surged, colliding with the shield drama of extreme output. In an instant, the iron sheet of the car was violently torn apart, and the energy instantly filled the enclosed space, squeezing through this fragile iron shell and overflowing.

All the images and sounds seemed to melt into the strong light, and everyone, including Eric, felt dark before their eyes, and their bodies were as if they had fallen into an endless abyss.

Sinkaliland, in a national facility.

"Please come here."

Death Knives followed the cadre in black to the bottom of the facility and found that there was such an open space hidden under the office building, like an arsenal. Various advanced aircraft were suspended under the ceiling more than 30 meters high, and countless mechanical arms were surrounding them for operation. The ground was filled with various new models of combat vehicles that were not even Death Knives, and the red mechas that attacked the suicide squad, the square formations formed were huge, just like an iron army.

You should know that as the strongest mercenary in the world, Death Knell is very knowledgeable in military weapons. He has witnessed all kinds of new weapons from almost all major countries with his own eyes. Even he has never heard of the pile of armed forces hidden under this ground, and the degree of confidentiality can be seen.

"Your equipment is quite advanced." Death knell said as he looked down at the bridge above the heights.

"I said that the mechas you encountered are part of the 'Red Plan'." The cadre explained to him, "and this is the whole picture of our 'Red Plan'. King Tu Lan attaches great importance to this type of project. He believes that in this new era, extraordinary ability and advanced technology are the keys to power in the new era, and this project was established for this."

"This view is true." Death Knell said lightly.

He also had a deep understanding. At the beginning, you only needed to have accurate gun skills and hard fists to fight invincible hands and easily complete various difficult tasks. But now, in the process of doing this, he often had to think about how to deal with super humans who can break through sound barriers on foot, be invulnerable to swords or be able to call thunder and rain.

In this context, if the next World War breaks out, the theme will be a super-powered war. Only countries that have mastered extraordinary abilities have the key to power.

Passing through the open central space, the cadre led the Death Knives into a smaller room on the second floor of the underground. Death Knives looked around and saw that there were closed alloy wardrobes and some portable small equipment in the room. If the ones made outside were heavy weapons for war, then the ones made here should be personal equipment such as close-fitting armor.

Death Knell stopped in front of one of the cabinets, and his eyes remained on the words "Amozo" on the cabinet door.

"That inside is empty," the cadre explained, "this has nothing to do with you, it's about another plan of the king. What you want to give you is here."

The death knell chuckled unidentifiably, and stopped paying attention and continued to walk with him.

At the end, the cadre entered a string of passwords in front of a cabinet. The heavy alloy door slowly opened with the sound of gears running, revealing the armor placed inside. It was a set of close-fitting exoskeleton armor, with a steady and thick shape, and was painted deep black all over, like a sleeping warrior.

"This is the prototype of the most advanced exoskeleton armor we have completed so far, and no suitable dresser has been found yet." The cadre chuckled, "We think you might be a good dresser... I don't know what you think?"

Death Knell looked straight at the armor for a long time, as if he was in deep thought.

"I need to re-color it, to the same tone as my uniform," he said lightly, "and remove the right eye of the helmet...it will affect my aiming."
Chapter completed!