I Am In Marvel Chapter 523: Absolute speed VS instant movement

On the roof of the US military base fortress.

Under the cover of the thick night, the man known as the 'Asazo Demon', who was in the same group as the Hellfire Club, was standing in the blind spot area without being detected by the surrounding monitors.

Asazuo was wearing a black gentleman's uniform, and his red skin turned dark red in the dark night. Like a bat beast, he leaned quietly against the window, keeping his crouching motion, and peered into the military meeting unfolding in the main control room.

"Colonel Hendry. Once missiles are deployed in Turkey, we can launch missiles to the Soviet Union at any time that they cannot intercept. This obvious signal will stimulate the Soviet side. Do you still insist on your decision?" The top CIA officer looked at Colonel Hendry said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Colonel Hendry said with a calm face, "I still think it is better to deploy missiles in Turkey and take the initiative. This is not a random thought, but a decision I made after careful consideration. Decision."

The top executive of the CIA frowned. You must know that Colonel Hendry was firmly opposed to it before, but for some reason, he suddenly changed his mind.

At this time, he remembered the intelligence information that Agent Mora had just reported, that there was something strange in the Hellfire Club, and that Colonel Hendry had the possibility of being bribed.

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After Asazo confirmed that Colonel Hendry was on their side, he took out the satellite communicator from his suit pocket, dialed it, and reported calmly and briefly: "It's done."

Shang Manchu's voice came out from the communicator, "Very good, keep an eye on him. After he goes to a place where no one is around, tell him to meet him the day after tomorrow and he will get what he wants."

"Okay. I will... tonight"

Asazuo nodded and replied, but suddenly, his words stopped abruptly, as if he saw something incredible, like the red-brown pupils of a beast that kept shrinking.

"What's wrong? Azazuo, what happened?"

Shang heard that his voice was unusual and couldn't help but asked in surprise.

"That's it for now, I'll report to you when I get back."

Asazuo hung up the communicator decisively, put it back into his pocket, and then looked up coldly to the side.

At some point, a blond boy was also standing on the top of the fortress, watching him quietly from a distance of less than five meters.

"Have you finally noticed me?" Caesar smiled brightly and smiled at him.

Asazuo's whole body muscles were tense, and with his beast-like acumen, he didn't even notice when the other party was approaching.

"Are you also a mutant?" Asazo asked tentatively. This was the only explanation. Only mutants could do this.

"Mutants, let's not count them."

Caesar blinked. He was a Kryptonian, so he could not be considered a pure human being. Naturally, he was not a genetically mutated mutant.

But these are not the point.

Caesar looked at Asazuo and asked a bunch of questions with great interest: "What you just used... was a teleportation talent, right? Teleportation? Or fixed-point teleportation? Are there any restrictions on time and distance?"

"You saw it."

Asazuo's face changed drastically. He never expected that the biggest secret, a key part of the Hellfire Club's plan, would be seen by a big boy and exposed on the spot.

Complicated thoughts were racing in his mind. Asazuo looked at Caesar, his eyes gradually became cold, and murderous intent arose in his heart.

As if he had the ability to read minds, Caesar shrugged and said, "You want to kill me? I advise you not to do that."

Asazuo said nothing, looking at Caesar five meters away, reaching for the dagger hidden in his waist.

At such a close distance, with his teleportation ability, he could arrive behind the young man almost instantly and kill him silently.

But just as he put his hand on the dagger, he made preparations for an assassination.

Facing the defenseless Caesar, Asazuo felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse. A wave of cold air surged from his tailbone to his back, making his body and mind freeze at the same time.

Death...

Will die!

Asazuo's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He was called the 'Devil' and the 'Red Devil', not only because his skin was red, but also because of his keen senses comparable to those of a beast, which had saved many lives. Take his life.

But just now.

The moment before Asazzo was about to take action against Caesar, he clearly smelled the breath of death - he would die. If he took action against the boy in front of him, he would definitely die!

Even though he hadn't taken action yet, fear had already been engraved into his bones. This was the mutated gene in his body, which was ringing the alarm bell frantically, telling him to stay away from the young man in front of him immediately.

Asazuo's body trembled, and then as the red flames emerged, he escaped into the void and disappeared on the roof of the US military base fortress.

"You're smart. It's rare to meet a mutant with interesting abilities, so don't let me down." Looking at the red shadow disappearing in front of him, Caesar smiled instead, and then looked towards the distant mountains on the left side of the base. .

The Turkish US military base fortress is ten kilometers away in an uninhabited mountain forest.

With a whoosh, a ball of red flames glowed from mid-air. Asazuo came to the mountain forest, supported the pine tree beside him with his left hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the sleeve of his right hand, and whispered to himself: "Who is that person?"

"Are you talking about me? My name is Caesar."

Without any warning, a carefree voice sounded from behind.

Asazuo's hair stood on end. Looking back, Caesar was standing five meters behind him, looking at him boredly.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Asazuo took a breath of air and leaned his back against the pine tree.

"Of course they are human beings."

Caesar shook his head, looked at him and analyzed: "In less than a blink of an eye, I arrived here ten kilometers away. It seems that it does not require fixed-point teleportation at a specific location. Is it a higher-level teleportation talent? ?"

Asazuo gritted his teeth and turned into a ball of red flame again, disappearing into the forest in an instant.

"You are so tenacious!"

Caesar shook his head helplessly, stepped hard, and a white air wave erupted. Fallen leaves flew down from the sky, and in an instant he broke through the sound barrier and soared into the sky.

This time it was no longer a thousand meters high, but based on the clouds. Caesar broke through the atmosphere and came to near outer space where the round outline of the earth could be seen, bathed in direct sunlight.

Caesar looked down at the blue planet below, closed his eyes ~IndoMTL.com~ and let go of the maximum limit of superhuman hearing. Complex and cumbersome sounds immediately poured into his ears, and his brain processed them at a speed far exceeding that of a supercomputer.

"Did you escape to America? It really looks like a mouse."

Caesar quickly opened his eyes, locked his position and looked towards the north, his body swooped down and flew, becoming a meteor that cut through the night sky.

America, Las Vegas.

Crossing three thousand kilometers almost instantly, with red flames burning, Asazuo appeared from the void and fell headlong onto the desert ground in the suburbs.

"Huhu..."

Struggling to get up from the sand, Asazuo panted heavily and continuously teleported over long distances, which would consume a lot of his physical strength.

But fortunately, as long as we can get rid of that weirdo named Caesar, we will be lucky.

Asazuo's mouth was dry. He saw a store dozens of meters away in front of him. He didn't care about his weird appearance and walked toward the store.

As he approached the store on the desert road, a gust of wind and sand blew up. In a daze, Asazo saw someone sitting on the seat in front of the store, waving to him.

"Illusion?" Asazuo was stunned.

Caesar sat on a chair outside the store, drinking beer happily while leaning back, shaking the unopened beer at him: "You are thirsty, why don't you stop and drink a bottle of cold beer?"