American comics: To become a god at the beginning, I choose to practice both science and magic

Nick was knocked unconscious and his right arm was fractured. The body's self-protection mechanism made him almost unable to lift any strength.

The onboard AI began to self-check and detect the owner's physical condition at the same time.

"It is detected that you have multiple contusions and abrasions on your body, and your right forearm is fractured. Please go to the hospital as soon as possible..."

Nick struggled to get up and found an anesthetic needle in the car to give his right arm an injection.

At the same time, more police cars surrounded him and surrounded his Chevrolet. He seemed to have no way to escape.

At this moment, Nick thought a lot in his mind.

Alexander's identity became more suspicious in his eyes. He was blocked at the intersection just after he left. Looking at the appearance of the gang outside, they didn't want him to live!

"Alexander, what do you want to do?"

Just as he was thinking, the people outside had already started using battering rams, just to break the window of the Chevrolet "073".

This car has been modified by the engineering department of SHIELD, and its defense is even stronger than that of the president's car. It can't be shaken without some big guns.

But Nick didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that the people outside seemed to know how to open the box of this car.

The first battering ram, Nick shook with the shaking of the car body, and a crack appeared on the window glass.

And Nick immediately contacted his subordinates: "Hill, I am now at the XXX intersection of XXX Street, you ask the Avengers to rescue me now!"

Hill did it immediately without any nonsense.

Given the Avengers' distrust of SHIELD, Nick has become very cautious about any missions sent by the Avengers.

But even so, he still raised such a distress signal, which can only prove that his current situation has reached a very critical moment.

And the only people he can trust are the Avengers.

"The window is 70% damaged, prepare to start the countermeasure program."

"Wait!"

Nick shouted hurriedly, and when the window was only 1% intact, he shouted "NOW" and the car machine gun was ejected.

Nick took the opportunity to shoot at the guy outside the window, killing a group of enemies directly, and beating the people behind him who were supporting him so that they dared not show their heads.

Before the machine gun bullets ran out, he simply killed anyone who stood in his way, and no one could defeat him.

But he knew that such prestige was only temporary, so he quickly asked the AI ​​to re-plan the route and restart the power system.

Because all the police cars had been unloaded, the vehicle in front was now empty and was directly knocked away by the heavier Chevrolet in one breath.

After knocking away the vehicle in front, there was no obstacle on the road, and the Chevrolet started to run on the highway with maximum horsepower.

"Enable the flight function!"

"Sorry, the flight system is damaged and cannot be used."

"What other functions are still intact?"

"The air conditioning function is working normally."

The AI's unhurried tone made Nick feel as if someone was teasing him.

But soon he couldn't care about this, because the enemy had new reinforcements.

This time, the police cars were still chasing him. Somehow, the urgently needed manpower in New York appeared so timely this time.

Almost every street where Nick appeared was blocked by new police cars.

No wonder Nick was a little frustrated about the damage to the flight function. In this situation, it would be difficult to escape without running from the sky!

As time went on, the number of police cars chasing Nick increased and became more and more dense.

During the chase, they fired directly at Nick. Because the window of the cab was broken, Nick could only lean back as much as possible to prevent being injured by the bullets outside the window.

Although Nick had tried very hard, he gradually fell into the encirclement of police cars.

There were not many paths to choose from when chasing on the ground, especially when driving. It was not easy for Nick to buy himself nearly 20 minutes.

But this was already the limit.

Fortunately, just when he was about to fall into the final encirclement, he finally heard the sound of a helicopter in the sky.

He took the time to tilt his head and look up, and found that it was a Black Hawk. He was stunned for a moment.

It was beyond his expectation that military weapons would be driven into the city so blatantly.

However, soon, his car walkie-talkie rang.

He picked it up and listened.

"Boss, do you miss me?"

"Natasha?" Nick was overjoyed and felt a little relieved. (To read the most exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"And I, Boss!"

"Hawkeye!" Nick thought it was a sure thing.

"I'm here to pick you up!"

A rope was lowered from the Black Hawk, and it moved closer to the Chevrolet.

However, since it was in motion, the process became slower, and there were police cars nearby shooting along the way, making it impossible for Nick to grab the rope.

He was afraid that he would be shot to pieces as soon as he went out.

Nick could only say to the intercom: "Think of a way, Hawkeye!"

Hawkeye could only stick his head out of the Black Hawk and use the onboard weapons to shoot at the surrounding police cars. When the bullets flew by, while taking away the pursuers, they also accidentally injured many innocent people...

Nick looked at the scene in front of him and could only pretend that he didn't see it.

If it was too much, he had just escaped and had injured countless innocent pedestrians. He had no time to care about them now.

Due to anesthesia, he could only use his right hand temporarily, but now he gradually felt that this hand was running out of strength.

He had to get on the plane quickly while he still had some feeling, otherwise it would be too late.

Therefore, after Hawkeye cleared the surrounding environment, he immediately found the right opportunity to grab the rope outside the car and hang himself on it.

The Chevrolet continued to drive on the road in unmanned mode to attract those pursuers who didn't know he had left.

Nick was pulled up by the rope of the helicopter until he arrived at the cabin. []

"Why not use the Quinjet?" Nick asked as soon as he arrived at the cabin.

"Because it is too big and very high-profile." Natasha, who was driving, said without looking back.

Nick covered his broken arm on his right hand and walked towards the cockpit.

"How many people know about this?"

"Only the two of us." Natasha responded.

Nick frowned: "Didn't you tell Steve?"

"Why tell him? Let him know that the Winter Soldier might be Bucky?"

Who knew that after this sentence fell, the scene was quiet for a while.

Not only Nick's face was as gloomy as water, but also Hawkeye and Natasha.

After a long while, Natasha said, "You haven't told Hill about this yet, right?"

Nick immediately reached for his waist, but because of his injury, he was a step slower.

"Bang!"

A little blood on Nick's waist gradually expanded and finally infected the entire abdominal cavity.

Before losing consciousness, he asked the last sentence with difficulty: "Who... are you..."

Behind him, Hawkeye's face changed drastically, from a human face to a green head with pointed ears.

Natasha, who was sitting in the driver's seat, also changed.

Nick suddenly realized: "Skrull..." Then he fell into a coma.

The fake Hawkeye stepped over him and sat next to the fake Natasha.

"You said too much. I told you not to talk about things that are not in your memory."

"I just forgot that it was not Black Widow's memory..."

The Skrull pilot shrugged, and the two of them flew out of the city in a Black Hawk helicopter. .