As one of the most famous alien races in the Marvel world, Scrooer is a race that started quite early. Far before the birth of Earth civilization, the Scrooer people had ushered in the biggest change in their history.

The Skrulls' parent planet is located in the Andromeda galaxy, which is the closest large galaxy to the Milky Way. The early Skrulls were actually very similar to the current humans, until the cosmic gods group that wandered all day long and made trouble came to their galaxy one day. The Skrulls group created the earliest Skrulls with superpowers, that is, the ancestors of the modern Skrulls.

One of the Skrulls of that era was called the "mutated Skrulls". As its name suggests, they had the ability to transform into various creatures and forms at will, and it was also the prototype of the mimicry ability of the modern Skrulls. The other one was called the "Eternal Skrulls". Although this branch did not have the superpowers of deformation, each individual had terrifying power and endurance beyond imagination, just like an extinct Titan tribe.

After a protracted internal war, the Mutant Skrulls eventually destroyed all competing species and became the true ruler of this race. The last remaining person among the Eternal Skrulls, Klebone, married Slagurt, the female leader of the Mutant Skrulls, and became the supreme god of this race.

"Eternal Skrull" Clayboon, and his wife "Infinite Skrull" Skrull, these two are the supreme gods of the Skrull race today. Although they are not rulers in name, they actually control this race and the true lifeline of this empire. Especially the main god Clayboon, he can almost be said to be the only common belief of the modern Skrull people, and they are the greatest motivation for them to bravely rush to the battlefield and fight for the empire.

At this time, the main god finally couldn't bear it anymore under Michael's step-by-step pressure and appeared in front of him in person.

If you kill someone to the door of your house like this, you will almost block the spring water. If you don’t take action, then Claibon will probably have to change to a turtle.

This was a bit unexpected. Michael did not expect that there was such a **oss hidden in the Scrure Empire. Although he did not recognize Claiboone, he immediately knelt down and saluted as soon as he appeared. He could roughly guess the other party's status in the Scrure Empire.

So is this guy the reason why Queen Velrank is just angry in this situation?

Michael half-squatted on the ground, looking up at Klebone, who was hanging in the air with a terrifying aura, but suddenly sneered.

Very lucky.

According to his original plan, today is just the beginning. No matter how desperately powerful he showed, he was alone after all. It was a project that was so difficult that it was impossible to approach impossible.

Originally, he had prepared a series of plans to slowly advance, and even planned to use spells to detonate the core of Skruel's main star to blow up the entire planet. After spreading enough panic and attracting enough attention, he would slowly negotiate conditions with the Skruel Empire. However, it seems that these methods may not be needed now.

If you are lucky now, just by setting up the arrogant guy in front of you, you can't tell the effect will be better if you use the absolute crushing force to defeat the opponent under the gaze of all the Scrurers.

Claibon landed lightly, and the white cloak slowly hangs down.

He looked at Michael coldly and snorted without any concealment and contempt: "Human. I don't know that I can see such a creature in my life."

Michael ignored his ridicule and raised his hand and a pulsed light cannon blasted out towards him.

Claibone had a bare hand and directly used brute force to slap the blue pulse energy away, looking at him with a gloomy look that seemed to be dripping.

"Well, since you're so anxious to die," he said coldly, "then I'll give you my best."

The same second he finished speaking, Claibon seemed to disappear on the spot. In an instant, his figure seemed to have been stretched into a dark green arrow, and shot straight towards Michael with a whistling through the air.

Michael's back thruster was activated, and the blue flames lifted his body into the air. He raised his palms while retreating and maintaining a distance, and the pulse beam burst out continuously. But Clayboon was still accurate at high speed, and his body moved sideways slightly to avoid all attacks. The powerful pulse light cannon exploded behind him one after another, blowing the floor and walls in front of the palace to a haunt.

The reaction ability was quite fast, slightly exceeding Michael's expectations. Claibon approached at super high speed, with his right hand stretched out, and grabbed him straight toward the door. Michael retracted back and avoided it. His back propeller increased, and his body suddenly increased by more than ten meters. The micro missile suddenly fell like dense raindrops, bursting out balls of fireballs.

This is a rocket built into the armor of the Divine Realm, which contains Odin's divine power, and the power of conventional weapons is completely incomparable. Claibon is not aware of the details. Seeing the other party attacking him with this "primitive" weapon, he felt contemptuous and even felt that his identity was insulted. He did not dodge or avoid, rushed straight towards the rain of bullets, but was eventually blown up on his forehead.

Boom boom boom boom...

A long series of bursts of explosions, balls of fire exploded one after another, forming a sea of ​​fire in the air. The powerful impact threw Clebone down from the center of the flame, turning into a burning afterimage, and accelerated and shot into the ground, causing a lot of movement when he fell to the ground.

Claibon was covered in dust. As soon as he got up, his head was still dizzy, Michael had already pressed him in front of him again.

Bang!

Steel's heavy punch hit his right cheek, causing Clayboone to stagger back, his mouth tilted to one side, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then there was a left hook, an elbow, a knee hit... Claibon was beaten like a sandbag. All he could do was keep raising his arms to defend and protect the door so as not to be beaten too ugly.

However, this guy's skin is indeed quite thick, and even after eating so much, he is still awake.

He used his face to receive a pulse light cannon. Claibon's nose was bruised and swollen. He leaned his head and fell to the ground. His nose was bleeding, and his white cloak was covered with dust. He didn't look like a god, but was more like a roadside picking up rags.

Michael wanted to continue chasing, but another green afterimage arrived at this moment. Michael paused slightly, leaned back slightly, and happened to avoid the punch he swung in front of him. He then grabbed the other person's wrist with his left hand, clenched the opponent's wrist, and crossed his right hand, blocking the opponent's punch that hit him in the face.

The two sides temporarily stalemate. Michael turned his head and found that the person who was confronting him was a Scruel woman, who was also dressed in luxury and looked angry. Her cold eyes were exactly the same as Claibon.

This person is "Infinity Skrull", the mutant leader Slagult.
Chapter completed!