I Am In Marvel Chapter 394: Fellow Earth

The bottom of Qien Prison, the prison area.

Dex, the Destroyer of the fighting race with thick skin and strong strength, completely let go of Kyle's arms and back, curled up and fell to the ground twitching, and kept uttering curse words from his mouth. The sound of air-conditioning sucking.

His bare, strong chest was covered in scorch marks, as if it had been grilled on a fire for a while, giving off a faint smell of meat.

On the other side, the tree man Groot kept retreating, wailing in the pronunciation of "Groot" in his mouth, and the tree vines his arms turned into also let go of Kyle, with blazing golden flames attached to them.

Despite being vigorously swung in the air or struck on the steel floor, the flames on the tree vines still showed no signs of extinguishing. Instead, they grew stronger and extended towards the tree man's body.

"Groot! Cheer up, Groot!"

The rocket was on Groot's shoulder, shaking violently with the tree body. It looked anxiously at Gamora on the side, "hurry up and think of a way to save it!"

"You don't need to tell me, I know it!" Gemora took a deep breath and suddenly jumped forward from Groot's shoulder. She took out a brand new blade from her back and pointed it at the burning knife. The center of the tree vine violently slashed down.

‘Hi! ’

The four burning tree vines were partially broken off and fell to the ground. They were quickly covered in golden flames and quickly burned into a layer of black ashes.

Groot retreated to the corner of the wall, with the remaining vine arms emitting green smoke as he looked at Kyle in front of him who had returned to his original human appearance with great fear.

At this time, Kyle was wearing a dark venom suit, with a faint golden flame lingering all over his body, and his silver hair turned into wisps of flames that burned and stood up, and his whole body was filled with a heart-stopping divine pressure.

In the past three years of wandering the universe, Venom has naturally not gained fire resistance, but Kyle's control of the fire power is more delicate, and he can output the flames exerted by the power through the suit.

Of course, if his divine power is fully activated, Kyle will completely turn into a fireman, and even the blood in his body will boil at high temperatures, but the venom will still not be able to symbiotically attach to him.

However, the flame itself can restrain the tree man, and the destroyer is more physically resistant. Both of them have no ability to defend or resist against the divine flames that are as light as thousands of degrees Celsius. There is no need to use all their divine powers. the point.

"Gamora."

Kyle stared at Gamora, and with the divine flames, he moved closer to her step by step.

Gamora's face turned pale, she bit her lip and clenched the blade of her hand hard. Under the approaching scorching heat, sweat kept falling from her chin. She stared at Kyle without moving at all.

There is no need to escape. The huge disparity in strength makes escape a luxury.

"Gemora, run quickly!" Rocket stood on Groot's head, pulled the trigger, and fired a series of bullets at Kyle with the muzzle roaring. But this time there was no chance for the bullet to rebound. As soon as the bullet reached the flames lingering on Kyle's body, it sizzled and melted into red molten iron.

"You can't die now. If you die, you will die in my hands, you Ronan lackey..." Dex said, a rough man with a hint of arrogance, covering his head with one hand. Holding the burn on his chest, he supported the floor with one hand and struggled to get up slowly and hard.

"You don't need to say more."

Gemora smiled with relief, faced Kyle who walked up to him, simply threw away the blade in his hand, and said slowly and resignedly: "You are here for me, right? My life can be saved Here it is, but please let the others go."

"Oh?" Kyle touched his chin, as if he was really considering this proposal, and the golden flames on his body swayed and dimmed a little.

"Gamora..." Rocket, Groot, and Dex couldn't help but have sadness on their faces.

"No, we must not let them leave!"

At the entrance of the passage behind the crowd, another group of armed prison guards arrived. After hearing the conversation, the prison sergeant leading the group said urgently.

"You haven't talked yet." Kyle frowned slightly and slapped his palm back. The fierce flames surged out like a wave, engulfing and burying all the prison guards behind him, including their guns.

Listening to the tragic wails of a large number of prison guards before they died, Gemora and others all changed their faces, and they really couldn't figure out the origin and intention of the mysterious man in front of them.

"Okay, I promise you. You die and the others leave."

Kyle nodded. Gomora felt relieved and closed her eyes gently. Her tragic past flashed through her mind, and the shouts of Rocket and others beside her could no longer be heard clearly.

"Don't worry, I will strike quickly, and you will die without any pain." Kyle stretched out his two fingers, forming a sword shape, with golden flames rising from his fingertips, and pointed at Gamora's unsuspecting forehead. go.

Before the fingertips completely fell, there were already burning marks between Gemora's eyebrows.

Seeing that Kyle was about to pierce his forehead with his finger, at the critical moment, a steady male voice hurriedly sounded: "Stop!"

Kyle's fingers hovered between his eyebrows, the flames were barely extinguished, and dark green blood streaked down Gamora's calm face.

Everyone looked up and saw a human man in his early thirties, wearing clothing and equipment made up of various technological products, carrying a bulging backpack, and holding a robotic metal prosthetic leg, standing in the prison panting. In the corridor on the second floor.

Star-Lord Quill, now the Guardians of the Galaxy are all together...

Kyle looked at the visitor and thought secretly.

"Quil, where have you been for so long!" Rocket yelled in surprise.

"Get the prosthesis you asked for and my backpack equipment."

After Quill said to Rocket, he jumped down from the second floor and said solemnly to Kyle: "Everything is negotiable. Who are you and why do you have to kill Gomora?"

"I don't need a reason to kill someone. If I really want a reason, I can only say that her fate was bad and related to the person in the Titan Star Territory." Kyle said lightly: "Also, my name is Kyle. From the earth."

"Titan...do you know Thanos?" Gomora opened her eyes in shock. ~IndoMTL.com~ Quill's reaction was even more exaggerated. He blinked, looked Kyle up and down, and said excitedly: "I'm also from Earth, fellow! Wait, why does the name Kyle seem to have been seen somewhere? ...Kyle, Kyle..."

Quell muttered a few words, his body trembled, and he blurted out: "The symbol of peace, Major General Kyle. No way, is it really me?!"

"Quil, do you know him?" Rocket and others were a little confused. This reversal was so exciting.

"Of course I know him, no, it should be said that everyone on earth knows him, he is our legendary hero there!"

Quell was very excited. He was taken away from the earth by the interstellar hunter Yondu when he was a child in the 1980s. Of course, he was very familiar with Kyle, who became famous as a hero in World War II.

"We are both human beings, but why are you so different?"

Rocket was stunned, and the others deeply recognized it. After all, Kyle's combat power made them feel powerless and scared.