Admiral in the Marvel Universe

"Boss, call!" A female dead ghost handed the phone to a normal person surrounded by dead ghosts.

The normal-looking man answered the phone with a smile on his lips: "Dude, it worked, let's set our stage!"

On the roof of a building, the fat man who was subdued by Cao Gui held a shotgun and shouted excitedly: "Guys, Boss has succeeded. According to the plan, let's welcome our new world, hahahaha!"

Following his words, the dozen or so dead ghosts immediately cheered, each of them held a piece of gold and kept assembling it on the rooftop.

In just a moment, a stele-shaped object made of gold appeared on the rooftop. This thing was more than one meter high, with an empty sphere and a cross in the center.

With the appearance of this thing, the sunny weather at 11 or 12 o'clock in the morning suddenly became extremely gloomy. Dark clouds appeared from nowhere and shrouded the entire Staten Island suddenly.

In an instant, the originally fresh air became extremely dull, and there was even a hint of rotten smell in the air.

The color of the sky and the earth is changing, and the rain is about to come, and the wind is full of the building!

On the streets, dead ghosts carried all kinds of weapons, squatting and laughing and occupying all the streets. Within a moment, all roads were closed to traffic.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Cao Gui looked at these dead ghosts twitchingly at the corners of his mouth, and a nameless fire rose in his heart: "A bunch of damn things, I have to rush back to watch Gwen transform into a succubus!"

"Bah, there's not a single good word out of my mouth!"

On the side, Gwen, whose face was flickering with worry, blushed suddenly. This bastard still thinks about such things at this time.

"What should we do now?"

But immediately, Gwen's face turned pale when he saw those strange-looking dead ghosts.

"Of course, kill them all!" Cao Gui snorted coldly, and finally found an excuse to make Gwen change into a disguise, but you bastards actually came out to make trouble?

It's just looking for death!

"Gwen, ordinary weapons can't kill them, you stay here, I'll deal with them." Cao Gui pulled out his weird smiling face mask and put it on.

"Okay, be careful yourself." Gwen nodded. Although those things were grotesque and ugly, Cao Gui's strength has been obvious to all for so long, so Gwen is not worried at all.

Cao Gui nodded, opened the car door, and disappeared with a whoosh.

On the other side, from an inconspicuous adult special items store, there is also a bunch of strange people. They are either beautiful women, old men, or children. The common feature of these people is that they hold a yellow banana in their hands .

Cao Gui glanced at it, and he could probably tell that this was someone from R.I.P.D. As expected, the police were like this, and they didn't show up at the scene of the crime until the last moment.

However, Cao Gui miscalculated. Just after the R.I.P.D. policemen walked out of the store, a dead ghost carrying Gatling fell from the sky.

"Hahaha, Oye!"

The sound of the motor turning quickly sounded, and a blue-white light appeared from the black Gatling gun. The dead ghost was grinning, and countless special bullets poured out, taking away a lot of R.I.P.D. police lives in the blink of an eye. .

A total of fifty or sixty R.I.P.D. policemen retreated into the shop with only single digits left.

boom!

At this moment, gunshots rang out in midair, and the pitch-black projectile pierced the dead ghost's head from top to bottom.

The dead ghost, who was laughing wildly and pouring bullets, suddenly fell on his back, lifeless.

Cao Gui stepped on his feet and flew to the distant rooftop on moon steps. There, the dark clouds in the sky rolled and gathered to form a cone, getting closer and closer to the rooftop.

Although I don't know what's going on, it's definitely not a good thing.

...

"Oh, God, what happened in New York again? What's going on?" On the helicopter, a black reporter opened his mouth wide and pointed at the vision of Staten Island below with an exaggerated expression:

"Did you see it, it's like the sky is falling over there, it's amazing, what happened to Staten Island... oh Shet!"

Boom!

Before the black reporter finished reporting, a car spinning in the sky suddenly hit the helicopter, smashing it into a ball of fire, and after a while, a pile of scrap iron fell from the sky.

jingle bell bell~

Cao Gui's cell phone rang quickly, and when he picked it up, it was a call from Sitwell.

"Cao, something happened on Staten Island, do you have time now? Come with me." Sitwell spoke quickly and kept talking.

"I'm in Staten Island." Cao Gui said, "I don't know exactly what happened..."

"What?" On the other end of the phone, Sitwell said in surprise, "You're already there?"

"Bad luck." The corners of Cao Gui's mouth twitched slightly, these dead ghosts really deserved to die.

"Be careful yourself, I'm rushing over now." After speaking, Sitwell hung up the phone in a hurry.

On the roof.

The normal person who answered the phone before had a cracked head at this time, with dark marks looming in his hair.

"Quack quack... Bob, the time is almost up." The fat man smiled at the dead ghost with a cracked head, holding a shotgun.

"It's really coming soon." The dead ghost named Bob raised his hands high and said with a strange smile:

"Now, as long as we use Jericho Costave to reverse the passage of life and death, this world will become a world of dead ghosts, and we will live here forever."

"This place will always be a paradise for us dead ghosts, hahahaha..."

"Hehehe, we have already caught the sacrifice." The fat dead ghost smiled strangely with an ugly face, waved his hand, and two dead ghosts came up with a woman on their backs.

"Bob, this is your good partner's girlfriend." The fat man hugged a short-haired girl's shoulder with his big fan-like hands, and grinned maniacally.

"For our cause, anyone can die." Bob shrugged indifferently. He didn't pay attention to the so-called partner at all, let alone his girlfriend.

"Bob, what's going on, you and Nick..." The short-haired woman had tears in her eyes. She didn't know what happened, but her boyfriend's death seemed to be related to the person in front of her.

Puchi!

A steel bar ran through her body.

The fat dead ghost picked her up from behind her: "Quack, quack, don't worry, woman, this world will soon be ruled by the dead, and you will soon become a great existence with eternal life like us!"

"Nice job, my buddy." Bob smiled, took a golden cross from another dead man, and then praised the fat man.

The short-haired girl looked at Bob in disbelief. He was her boyfriend's partner and one of her most trusted people.

"Don't look at me like that." Bob shrugged, shook his split head and smiled, "I'm doing it for your own good too."

Click!

boom!

The pitch-black lead shot directly lifted the half-headed head of the fat man, and the stench and disgusting smell immediately permeated the entire rooftop.

A figure in black clothes and a black robe and a white mask with a strange smile appeared slowly: "That... dead ghost, your name is Bob, right? Please explain to me what that gold is?"

Bob, the dead ghost, was so satisfied that his expression suddenly changed. Damn it, there are outsiders meddling in their affairs! ?

On the other side, Gwen was sitting in the car, looking at the huge dark clouds in the sky boredly: "Damn it, I hate this kind of thing the most...Huh?"

Suddenly, Gwen paused, wondering if it was an illusion, she seemed to see a colorful light in the thick black cloud, and... something?

"Is that... a hammer?" Gwen murmured.