I’m just a Superman - Chapter 78

[Chapter 78: Total Loss of Control]

As the god of black magic and the controller of the chaotic dimension, although Kesen (Sishorn) was firmly suppressed by Weishandi in actual combat, the knowledge he possesses is still extremely terrifying to the people of the earth.

I don’t understand science, but when it comes to magic… the name of the god of black magic is not for nothing.

As his only chess piece on Earth, Raku received not only a steady stream of power from Kesen, but also a method of using magic.

Although these are not even a drop in the bucket for Ke Sen, putting them on Raku is enough to make a huge change in him.

No need for more means, just a trick of black magic: confusion, whether it is a research institute or a Hydra soldier in the entire base, as long as it is an ordinary person, in front of the chaotic magic power, it is just an ant.

The mind was blinded, the vision was faked, what they did, what they saw, and the enemies they killed were all what Raku wanted them to do.

Along the way, wisps of scarlet energy continued to spread further ahead, like demonic claws, absorbing the minds of one human being, and then sending them to hell.

The so-called ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving.

Where the scarlet energy passed, one after another member of the Hydra elite seemed to be possessed.

Point the gun at yourself, pull the trigger, and cut your throat with a sharp blade.

Then the body twitched and fell, and the blood that escaped from the body dyed the road ahead into a red carpet for Raku, who was walking slowly.

Compared to Kars, who was born from the corpse of the blood race and was pinched to death by Li Wei before causing too much damage, Raku, who is only for slaughter and chaos, is more like the devil that humans fear.

“Damn it!” Located in the deepest and safest main control room in the secret fortress, Strucker looked at Raku, who was killing all the way through the surveillance, with an ugly expression on his face.

“What the hell did those goddamn guys do and why did things turn out like this!”

The corners of his eyes twitched, and the corner of Strucker’s eyes switched to other Hydra elites in the central control room, and he made a decision without any hesitation.

“Give me all the power available to kill this damn guy at all costs!”

After speaking, watching those elites put into work, Strucker’s eyes were slightly cold, he walked out of the central control room, opened a remote secret door and walked in.

There has never been a fool who can become a snake head.

They dare to use all kinds of means to deal with superheroes with a bottom line, but in the face of a blackened supervillain who has no bottom line, the farther away they are, the more likely they are to survive.

The Sokovia base is very precious and important, but in Strucker’s eyes, it is more important than his life.

Although Raku was only one person, Strucker could see that this was a rather disgusting, out-of-control incident that would lead to the complete destruction of the Sokovia base.

Evacuation in advance is the right choice, and as the supreme controller of this base, he happens to know some secret escape routes that ordinary people cannot know.

The upper level of the secret fortress.

Walking through the blood-red corridor, Raku finally stopped in front of a steel alloy forged and closed door.

Beside the gate, strands of scarlet were floating in the air like a tulle, seemingly weak, but like a chain, it firmly controlled a Hydra elite in mid-air.

Seeing the panic on this man’s face and the fear in his eyes, Raku suddenly recalled the wind blade treatment he suffered in the laboratory, and his anger became even more intense.

The energy surged in the palm of his hand, and Raku suddenly stretched out his hand: “Soul torture!”

Amidst the clanging sound of gold and iron rubbing, a scarlet chain was thrown out from Raku’s palm, and went straight to the head of the Hydra.

With a swoosh, in a sound of breaking the air, the chain of energy passed through the skull of the Hydra like a phantom, but it seemed to be tied to something.

It trembled slightly in the air.

slam-la-

The crisp metal collision sounded, and Raku stretched out his hand to pull, and he pulled out a phantom-looking soul that was bound by chains.

“What’s this? What’s going on here?”

Suspended in mid-air, the soldier’s soul seemed extremely flustered, his eyes were full of fear and unease, and he glanced around. After seeing the body behind him that had fallen to the ground, he became even more terrified.

“How could this be, is that me? Let me go, let me go!”

During the frantic struggle, a crisp collision sounded, but Raku did not listen to the metal buzzing in his heart at this time.

With a slight movement of the chain in his hand, the chain immediately swayed an arc, spreading towards the soul.

Snapped–

With a soft sound, it was like a balloon being smashed. With a shock, the soul burst open, turned into a smoke that was absorbed by the chain, and then sent into Raku’s body.

A cool feeling spread in the brain, Raku only felt that the originally anxious mood suddenly stabilized a lot, and the world in front of him became a little clearer.

Then, a mysterious feeling emerged, UU read www.sonicmtl.com for a while, and all the memories belonging to the soldier’s soul were like a slideshow for him to browse.

Hydra… New York Cloud… Jazz… Biological Experiment… Sokovia Base…

Names and pictures kept flashing back in Raku’s mind, and in just a few seconds, he had already obtained everything he wanted from the soul of the Hydra soldier.

“Sir Hydra… I remember…”

Knowing the source of all his suffering, Raku’s eyes were like ten thousand years of ice, revealing an unresolved coldness.

Flip your wrist, and then hold the five fingers together.

“Black Magic – Matter Distortion!”

creak-

In a distorted, tooth-crushing sound of metal friction, the metal gate, which was thick enough to withstand RPG bombardment, was like a blank sheet of paper, and was easily pinched into a metal ball full of creases by an invisible big hand.

After dismantling the gate, Raku did not step over, but instead lifted the metal ball, which was several tons, into the air, and then turned his hand and pressed it.

rumbling—

Although the impact distance is only a short one or two meters, but surrounded by red energy, this huge metal ball is like a meteorite falling from the sky, completely smashing the thick concrete floor.

The ground shattered, the masonry slipped, and the air waves driven by the shock wave roared out, but the red metal ball was like a broken bamboo, smashing through the underground fortress of Sokovia with an unstoppable force.

Standing on the edge of the pothole, I looked down at the black hole where the layers of the white lights were extinguished.

After being silent for a while, Raku finally took one step into the air, red tide surging all over his body, and he fell straight down to the bottom.