Although the Visitor's Legion was not completely wiped out, the losses were still great, and the Supreme Wisdom had apparently learned the whole story.The visitor endured the pain in his body, and the mental punishment of the supreme wisdom seemed to tear every nerve in his body, and he knew that what he had done before must be full of loopholes compared to such great wisdom.And the pursuer came to take his place, and his return to Hara would definitely be doomed, although it would not lead to death, but he should spend the rest of his life in some dark lower research institute in the future.Study stone or clay every day, and there is never a day to emerge.Tears could have flowed, but he insisted on not crying on the bridge, he struggled to get up, pursed his lips, squeezed out an ugly wry smile, slapped the captain on the shoulder, and then turned away.The captain stood up and saluted his back, relieved that his own future had been preserved, and although the battleship was damaged, there was nothing wrong with his command.Strict military regulations also have their advantages, that is, the boss wants to make his subordinates responsible, and the records of the wisdom brain will not allow it, whose fault is who's, and the supreme wisdom can be understood as long as you look at it.Poor man, the people on the bridge shook their heads, in fact, the visitor was a good leader, at least not as brutal as the pursuer.At this time, they obviously did not expect that the record of their previous laughter in the battle was also seen by the Supreme Wisdom that the Skrull fleet had been patrolling the edge of the solar system for a while, cleaning up the battlefield, and after recovering the valuable and recoverable things, they were ready to leave.The command style of the opposing fleet has changed dramatically, and a large number of ships have exploded to cover and evacuate even more decisively, they know that it is the supreme wisdom that has made a move, so the enemy's jumping position should not be able to catch up.It's better to accept it when you see it, although you beat a weak one this time, you are not damaged, and the other party has lost hundreds of warships, which is pure gain.If you don't slip at this time, do you have to wait for Ronan to come over?
Before leaving, the commander of the Skrull fleet did not forget the hero, and he sent a commendation to the outpost located deep underground in the planet.The warriors on the intelligence front still stuck to their posts, and they identified the Visitor Corps in time to achieve today's results.The credit is great, and when he returns, he will ask the queen for them, and it won't be long before everyone can return to their home planet to enjoy heroic treatment.The outpost commander smiled and his face wrinkled, indicating that they had been standing guard for the Empire for decades beneath a planet with nothing but rock and methane ice.I don't ask for any heroic treatment, the credit belongs to the fleet, I only hope that the commander of the fleet can say a few kind words in the military department and adjust a position with oil and water for the brothers.It's so bitter here, they huddle underground and can only rely on instruments to secretly observe space, eat tasteless food every day, and even have no parts to replace if the toilet is broken.What's more, life is extremely insecure, and once the outpost is discovered, there will not be enough of them to stuff the Cree with their teeth.Now that the Kree fleet is suffering a loss here, the Supreme Wisdom must be able to think of the nearby Skrull observation point, so soon the Kree will retaliate.The outpost unanimously decided to give up their false names and make a deal with the fleet, so as to switch to a position in the rear.Even guarding the warehouse is better than this, and if you suffer together with the stone ball of the god star, it is better to rush out of the underground structure and turn into a popsicle in an instant.The fleet commander thought about it for a while, and it would be okay if all the credit went to the fleet, and it happened that some thorns had recently disobeyed discipline and happened to borrow a knife to kill people.This did not need to go through the military department at all, the captain of the fleet had such a right, so the outpost group was picked up on the battleship, and another group of people with lofty ideals was arranged to take over.The fleet adjusted its formation, and in an instant, it jumped and disappeared into the sea of stars, leaving a distorted band of light.The visitor swayed in the corridor of the battleship like a walking corpse, as if he had lost his soul, and his eyes were numb.The words of supreme wisdom echoed in his mind, and he could barely think of anything else.As if instinctively, he unconsciously swayed back to his laboratory, like the instinct of a creature to return to the nest, and he subconsciously came to a place where he could feel at ease.Looking at the familiar experimental equipment and the experimental animals jumping around in the cage, he gradually regained some of his senses.He had never forgotten the experiments of the Inhumans, the precious knowledge and wealth that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Legion for unknown generations.So when Supreme Intelligence wanted to recapture Attillan, he was very excited to accept the mission and take over some of the spies lurking in Attillan.He knew everything about Attillan's current situation and information, and he didn't expect anything to happen.But he didn't expect that the human race, who had always been looked down on by him, became the biggest spoiler.Now that he was defeated, no one came back to flatter him, and if the people on the bridge still had some respect for him, others were afraid to avoid him.Thinking back to the people I had just met in the hallway, they either turned their heads away from him, or they just looked down and snickered.That kind of scene made his heart cut like a knife.It's all to blame for the human being, and he must take revenge not on that ghost-like existence, but on the entire human race.He had some time before the pursuers arrived, and although his supreme command had been stripped away, his research authority as chief scientist remained.He could still use all the tools of the lab, take out any exterminating weapon, and conduct any experiment he wanted.Thinking about it, his face gradually became distorted, and his eyes seemed to bulge out.He struggled to his feet, went to the wall, opened the closet, took out the hazmat suit and put it on, and then began to carefully walk into the isolation room connected to the laboratory.As a biologist and geneticist, he has his own dignity, and his strengths are no longer on giant ships and cannons, but on microscopic realms that mortals cannot see.Under the green light, he took out a small tube of liquid from a closed container, not much, only a few drops, but the liquid was emitting an eerie glow at this time.He carefully loaded the liquid into the syringe gun and returned to the lab.The visitor gasped violently, his heart beating so fast that his eyes fell on a cage.It's more like a cage than a small prison, with not only lasers and energy barriers, but also a few weapons aimed at the creatures inside.The creature in the cage was not large and looked furry, and it was curled up in a ball at this time, its belly heaving and undulating, as if it were sleeping.The visitor verified his authority, passed through the perimeter defenses, and cautiously approached the sleeping monster with a syringe gun."
Click."
Just as he was about to inject the creature with a cosmic virus, the door to the laboratory suddenly opened, and a very obese-looking fair-skinned Kree walked in.The syringe almost fell to the ground, these things are extremely dangerous, and when his actions were discovered, the visitors were shocked."
Who are you?
How did you get in here?!
”He asked with a vicious expression, as a blue-skinned man, he was more noble than this human-looking guy.The visitor just smiled stiffly, like a dried corpse in the universe.He reflexively closed the door to the lab, and with a gabba the door and the wall were slammed together, the metal completely engaged, and he casually turned off the light.In the darkness, the fat figure squirmed, changing its body shape and appearance as quickly as if it were melting, and in the blink of an eye, a bright red light suddenly lit up."
I'm coming for you" P Meiman Knell 48302dexhtp