American Comics: Tales of Cultivator

Chapter 147: Annihilation and Attack

After calling for a long time with no sound coming from the communicator, the Special Operations Commander's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Just then, the car window of the black seven-seater commercial vehicle was suddenly knocked on.

*Crash!* The Cobra Commander's first reaction was to pull out the handgun from his waist and aim it at the car window!

Looking at the man outside the car window grinning at him, the Special Operations Commander didn't hesitate for a moment.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

He emptied the magazine in one breath. *Crash crash*, the car window glass instantly shattered, and the Special Operations Commander's handgun accurately hit the man who had suddenly appeared outside the car window.

*Click click*. After changing the magazine, the Special Operations Commander pulled open the car door and got out of the car with the computer expert, who had also pulled out a gun.

In the driver's seat, the driver, who had kept the vehicle running and was ready to evacuate at any time, also warily pulled out his gun and aimed it outside the window.

Looking at the man lying in the pool of blood, the Special Operations Commander breathed a sigh of relief. He subconsciously looked back in the direction of Tang Manor, wanting to see if the gunfire had alerted the people inside.

With that look, he instantly felt a chill rush up his back straight to his heavenly spirit.

At the manor entrance,

Behind each of his Special Operations Soldiers lying prone in the bushes, stood over a dozen figures wearing black suits, just quietly staring at them.

But these elite Special Operations Soldiers seemed completely unaware.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

The Special Operations Commander raised a hand and silently made a tactical maneuver towards the computer expert beside him.

The two of them and the driver in the driver's seat simultaneously extended their gun barrels.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Several men in black were directly shot into a honeycomb without any defense.

But immediately after, following a black mist, these several men in black directly transformed into a group of bats and flew towards them.

"They're Dark Creatures!"

The duty of the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense is to deal with supernatural powers hidden within human society, including many dark races.

As a special operations member of the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense, the Special Operations Commander was also well-informed, looking at the dense group of bats flying towards them.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

He held guns in both hands, shooting towards the group of bats while retreating towards the commercial vehicle.

What he didn't notice was that behind him, the man he had shot multiple times, his exposed skin began to wildly grow lush long black hair.

"Snort snort!"

Just as the Special Operations Commander was about to retreat to the side of the commercial vehicle, he suddenly felt a rough panting sound coming from behind him, and at the same time, a warmth rushed straight to his back neck...

The Special Operations Commander's body stiffened for a moment, then he suddenly turned around quickly, "Bang bang bang..."

Without waiting to see what was behind him, the Special Operations Commander directly shot out all the remaining four bullets in his handgun.

"Whoosh!"

A claw covered in black hair grabbed him and slammed him hard onto the windshield of the black seven-seater commercial vehicle.

The huge force caused the entire windshield to directly crack into countless spiderweb-like cracks.

"Werewolf!"

Looking at the massive black Werewolf Leader before him, the Special Operations Commander endured the severe pain in his waist and back and reached for his pocket,

Because he dealt with dark races year-round, his pocket always contained a few specialized bullets, including silver-plated bullets which had the greatest lethality against werewolves.

"Crash!"

Before his hand could reach his pocket, the black-haired werewolf's big hand grabbed him again and slammed him hard onto the front car window.

This time, the commercial vehicle's front windshield could no longer hold up and directly shattered into the car with a crash.

The Special Operations Commander's head heavily hit the steering wheel in the driver's seat. He widened his lifeless eyes, directly meeting the cold eyes of the vampire bat perched on the driver's neck.

He watched helplessly as that palm-sized bat pounced towards him.

........

"Boss! The Manor, Territory, and Raccoon City The Hive were simultaneously attacked. They have been resolved. I will definitely investigate the attackers as soon as possible!"

Standing in the long corridor inside the Manor, Lane put down the satellite phone in his hand, watching several Cleaners moving the corpses inside the Manor.

These Armed soldier who fell inside the Manor wall all had twisted necks, clearly broken by a great force in an instant! "Is there still no information from the Territory side?"

Regarding the safety of the Nightclub that Boss Tang usually went to, which was also their old Stronghold, Lane was not worried at all.

Boss painstakingly managed that place for over two years; it can be said to be impregnable.

It's just why there is still no information coming in now.

"Who is there today? Sloan?"

Because underneath there is the Meditation Room where Boss cultivates, one of their several confidants would usually stay behind in this Territory.

When Kane was there, it was usually the three of them taking turns on duty.

However, it was usually him, especially when Boss was doing his daily cultivation; he would report on the work within the group when Boss finished cultivation.

However, recently Kane went to East Africa, Frank went to Iceland, and he had quite a few things to deal with.

Boss is not here, the Underground Cave is empty, but the security in the Territory is still very strict; usually there will be two or more Paper Soldiers with higher sequence ranks there.

"Master Sloan was training new recruits in marksmanship today, it's Miss Gu Zi Yun and Miss Zheng Duo En!"

A Paper Soldier standing behind Lane replied.

"Hmm?"

Lane was startled! ........

"Damn it!"

In a booth on the Nightclub Dance Floor, Zheng Duo En inserted a bottle of champagne into an intruder's neck; the spraying blood instantly splashed onto her face.

Zheng Duo En cursed, wiped her face casually, and looked provocatively at Gu Zi Yun on the other side.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gu Zi Yun, as if smashing watermelons, was almost expressionless, with a smile still on her face, holding the heads of intruders in her hands and smashing them against the wall.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Her speed of action was extremely fast. Several intruders wanted to shoot at her, but they often hit her afterimage.

By the time they reacted, their heads had already made intimate contact with the wall!

The flat soundproof walls of the Nightclub had many dents, from which red and white viscous liquid kept dripping! By the time the Paper Soldiers who had dealt with the intruders outside returned to the Nightclub with over a dozen gunmen.

There was nowhere to step in the entire Territory. The ground, the walls, everywhere was splattered blood.

A Paper Soldier had just walked into the Nightclub Gate, feeling the viscous liquid under his combat boot, silently retreated, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the phone number of the Cleaner department.

"Ugh!"

Several peripheral gunmen with insufficient tolerance, upon seeing the situation in the Territory, directly ran outside the entrance, their faces pale, and began to vomit.

.........

Monaco, 10 AM, antique car competition scene! "Currently our Billionaire Mr. Stark's racer is ranked fifth, he is accelerating to overtake the fourth place..."

The sides of the racetrack were filled with spectators. The race commentator on the big screen clearly knew what the audience truly wanted to see.

Almost all the footage was given to Tony Stark's car.

Beside the racetrack, a group of maintenance workers were standing by, ready to deal with car breakdowns that could occur at any time.

Just then, the Monaco leader of the maintenance workers suddenly noticed a tall figure wearing their maintenance worker clothes walking straight towards the racetrack.

He quickly stopped him: "Hey, you there, stop, don't enter the racetrack, this will affect the race...!"

Ivan Vanko turned his head and grinned at the leader. As he pressed a button on his wrist, his upper body instantly burst into flames.

The red maintenance worker jacket instantly burned away, revealing the cubic crystal on his chest flashing with blue light.

His hands also gained two long whips resembling skinning cables!

Sizzle sizzle sizzle! Two blue electric currents filled the two whip-like ropes. Ivan Vanko swung the electric light long whips with both hands, walking straight towards the center of the racetrack.

Assuming a stance of one man blocking the pass against ten thousand.

"What kind of man is that? Is he a lunatic?"

Dominic Toretto, far ahead on the racetrack, saw the figure blocking the center of the racetrack from a distance.

However, he didn't slow down and directly increased the accelerator, driving towards Ivan Vanko.

Ivan Vanko, after Dominic Toretto's car approached the attack range of his electric light whip-like rope, swung a long whip, lashing towards his racer.

Just then, Dominic Toretto also got a clear look at Ivan Vanko's face. He frowned, lightly turned the steering wheel, and the rapidly moving racer drove directly around Ivan Vanko.

Sizzle! Crack! The whip-like rope flashing with electric light grazed the body of Dominic Toretto's racer and swung empty on the racetrack. Sparks flew from where the racetrack was whipped, a black burnt mark instantly remained on the ground, and a smell of burning permeated the air.

Buzz buzz!

Dominic Toretto drove his racer past Ivan Vanko.

At the moment the racer drove past, Dominic Toretto tilted his head and gave Ivan Vanko a death glare.

Ivan Vanko grinned at Dominic Toretto, turned back, spun the whip-like ropes with both hands, and calmly went to meet the next rapidly approaching racer.

Sizzle! Crack! This time the unlucky racer was not as lucky as Dominic Toretto! Electric light flashed, and the entire racer was directly split in two from the center line of the car front.

The racer who was almost scared silly hadn't reacted yet to what was happening,

The third racer couldn't brake in time and crashed directly into the rear of his car. Boom! The electric light and high temperature ignited the racer's fuel tank, and the two racers were directly blown into the sky in the roaring firelight.

"My God!"

At this time, the spectators on both sides of the racetrack were all stunned upon seeing this scene.

"Security! Security!"

The entire antique car competition scene was in chaos...

"Buzz buzz!..."

The explosion scene instantly also attracted the attention of the fourth-ranked racer,

Looking at Ivan Vanko walking out from the firelight, and his two long whips flashing with electric light! "J.A.R.V.I.S., call Pepper Potts!"

Tony Stark controlled the racer's speed while contacting Pepper Potts who was far away at the hotel through the communicator on his wrist.

"Tony! How are you?"

Soon Pepper Potts's voice sounded from the wristband.

"I'm in a bit of trouble, listen, Pepper Potts, I need you to bring that briefcase to me right now!"

The racer was getting closer and closer to Ivan Vanko,

The strange person waving the electric light whip-like rope was gradually approaching Tony Stark.

Looking at the Arc Reactor on his chest, it was obvious that this guy was coming for him!

Although he had some questions about the Arc Reactor on his chest, Tony Stark didn't hesitate to drive towards Ivan Vanko.

Sizzle! Ivan Vanko dodged Tony Stark's rapidly approaching racer and whipped backhanded.

The electric light whip-like rope directly cut off the car door of Tony Stark's racer.

Seeing that Ivan Vanko was swinging his double whips and intended to lash again, Tony Stark quickly unbuckled his seatbelt and leaped out.

Sizzle! The electric light double whips lashed onto the racer, and Tony Stark's antique racer was directly whipped into pieces!

Ivan Vanko held the double whips in his hands, cursing fiercely as he walked towards Tony Stark. The electric light long whips in his hands occasionally swung twice in the air, making cracking sounds.

"Tony Stark, you and your father are the same, both are liars, thieves, cockroaches that should be crushed in the sewer..."

"My father, you mean Howard Stark? He passed away many years ago, how could you have a grudge! Could it be that you are his illegitimate son, but I believe his taste wasn't that bad!"

Speaking trash talk, Tony Stark reached for the car door beside him!

The enraged Ivan Vanko lashed a whip directly towards Tony Stark. Tony Stark raised the car door with both hands as a shield to block in front of himself.

He clearly overestimated the strength of the car door. In front of Ivan Vanko's two electrified long whips, the car door in his hands was not much harder than cardboard.

Sizzle! The electrified whip-like rope split the car door in Tony Stark's hands in two, almost disemboweling him.

Clang!

Tony Stark saw the situation was bad, threw the car door in his hands directly towards Ivan Vanko, turned around awkwardly, and circled around Ivan Vanko using the car wreckage.

Crack! Ivan Vanko seemed to be deliberately toying with Tony Stark. Every time Tony Stark found a bunker, he would swing his whip-like rope, shatter these car wreckage bunkers, and drive Tony Stark out.

Looking at Tony Stark's awkward appearance, Ivan Vanko's face showed a joyful smile.

He seemed to greatly enjoy this happiness of fooling Tony Stark.

......

"Boss! Do you need...?"

Fox looked at Tony Stark's figure awkwardly fleeing on the racetrack, her right hand resting on the gun holster between her thighs, looking at Tang Song beside her.

She knew that Boss was a Major Shareholder of Stark Industries. According to Boss's personality, he would definitely not just watch Stark Industries' stock price plummet.

"No need for us! Look, the scene of beauty saving the hero is here!"

Tang Song, holding his cane, raised his hand and gestured towards the distance. A black car was going against the flow among a group of racers.

"Duang!"

"I hit him, I hit him!"

Tony Stark's Bodyguard Happy Hogan drove the car and pushed the defenseless Ivan Vanko directly into the wall from behind.

"Give me the briefcase, quickly! Give me the briefcase!"

Tony Stark seized the opportunity to run to the side of the car, shouting at Pepper Potts through the car window. Pepper Potts quickly pushed open the car door, grabbed Tony Stark's briefcase, and prepared to throw it to him.

At this moment, Ivan Vanko forcefully pushed away the black car that had crashed into him with sheer brute strength. When he created enough space to move his arms, he whipped backhanded, lashing directly towards Tony Stark.

His whip happened to lash onto the car door that Pepper Potts had pushed open, and half of the car door was instantly whipped off.

"Ah!"

Pepper Potts was scared and quickly shrank back into the car.

"Quickly give me the briefcase!"

Tony Stark awkwardly dodged another whip from Ivan Vanko and shouted towards Pepper Potts.

Pepper Potts mustered her courage and threw the briefcase in her hand to him.

"The good show is over!"

Tang Song watched as Tony Stark stepped on the briefcase. With a mechanical rotation sound, the briefcase quickly deformed upwards, covering Tony Stark's foot, calf, thigh. Soon, the gold and red Iron Suit covered Tony Stark's entire body.

By the time Ivan Vanko finally squeezed out, he was facing the fully armed Iron Man.

"You take a few people, keep an eye on the Police Officer escorting Ivan Vanko, and break him out!"

Ivan Vanko? Following Tang Song's gaze, Fox looked at the Russian Big man who was fighting Iron Man with two whip-like ropes in his hands.

"Yes! Boss!"

Although she had an intimate relationship with Tang Song, compared to Skye who occasionally acted spoiled, Fox was a woman who understood reason very well.

She understood the reason of separating work and life very well, especially when completing the mission assigned by Tang Song.

Relying solely on two self-made simple whip-like ropes and the Arc Reactor, Ivan Vanko was clearly not Tony Stark's Rival.

He was quickly defeated by him and fell into the hands of the Morocco Police Officer who arrived later.

"You know very well what a male lion that has bled will attract, Tony Stark, your protective shield is gone, I believe someone will come looking for me soon, your trouble is here!"

Ivan Vanko, being escorted by several Police Officers, turned back and laughed wildly at Tony Stark.

Tony Stark looked at the big screen showing the real-time live broadcast and the Reporters not far away. He knew Ivan Vanko was right, his trouble is here.

"Let's go, the excitement is over, let's go for a walk by the sea!"

Tang Song took Skye and Selene towards the car parked nearby. As for Fox, when several Police Officers were escorting Ivan Vanko onto the prisoner transport vehicle, she took a few Bodyguards and blended into the crowd to follow.

Buzz buzz buzz...

Just when everyone thought the dust had settled, and many Reporters swarmed towards Tony Stark...

A group of dense black dots suddenly appeared on the horizon...

"What are those things?"

A photographer unintentionally looked towards the sky...

"The Manor, Territory, and Raccoon City The Hive have all been attacked. Have you investigated the identity of the attackers?"

Tang Song had just walked to the front of the car when Skye took out his satellite phone from her backpack and handed it to him.

Tang Song answered the phone from Lane, and his eyebrows immediately furrowed.

"You handle the matters in New York, investigate the identity of the attackers as soon as possible!"

Tang Song looked at the dozens of black dots that suddenly appeared high in the air, narrowed his eyes, and hung up the phone.

The buzz buzz buzz sound grew louder and louder, and more and more people also noticed the flying objects appearing in the sky.

Click click!

Tony Stark subconsciously put the helmet of the Iron Suit back on.

Hands raised high, the Repulsor Blast in his palm was ready to fire.

It's just that these dozens of armed drones clearly had no interest in him, diving down from high above, charged directly towards Tang Song's direction.

"Da da da da da da..."

As the drone's abdomen gun barrel rotated, dense bullets instantly shot towards Boss Tang.

Tang Song just stood there quietly watching the armed drones charging down from above.

Two Paper Soldiers Bodyguards stood in front of Tang Song and the other two.

The drones' bullets reached them in an instant. A golden light suddenly spread from around Tang Song to the surroundings, covering a ten-meter radius around him.

The bullet firepower from the dozens of armed drones fiercely shot onto this protective shield made of golden light, creating ripples of golden ripples.

"Red Queen, hack into the drones' control system, investigate their position!"

From the laptop backpack that Skye had been carrying, a little girl's clear voice sounded.

Only a dozen seconds passed, and Red Queen's voice sounded again.

"Target locked, coordinates... A yacht three kilometers from here!"

Hearing the coordinates reported by Red Queen, Tang Song looked at the group of drones in mid-air still trying to break through the protective shield formed by the Vajra Talisman Array.

His palm patted his cane. A streak of silver light shot straight into mid-air from the pupil of the cane's beast head.

(End of chapter)