The Devils, They Are Devils

Sizzle!

Boom!

A flash of lightning streaked past, and the jeep in front of them was split clean in two. At the same time, the lightning ignited the fuel tank, instantly triggering a violent explosion.

The Rebel Army soldiers in the vehicle were killed on the spot.

But in the enemy's earlier spray of gunfire, three stray bullets had struck Coulson in the abdomen, knocking him straight to the ground.

Camila ran over, grabbed Coulson, and asked, "Where are you hit?"

Looking at the concerned Camila, Coulson simply brushed off the suit he was wearing. Three flattened bullets dropped to the ground.

"I'm fine. The impact just packed quite a punch."

Seeing the bulletproof vest on Coulson, Camila reached out and felt it.

"It's not the plate-insert type?"

Coulson stood up and said, "No. Latest model."

Weapon in hand, Coulson charged forward again.

Having been injected with the Physical Enhancement Serum, he was also planning to play MVP on the battlefield. With his new bulletproof vest, he was ready to imitate Captain America.

Killer B looked at the enemies still pouring in from all around, as well as the Rebel Army arriving in vehicle after vehicle.

"Updraft!"

He spun into a kick toward the air, lightning wrapped around him as he smashed down toward one of the Rebel Army vehicles.

Boom!

The enemy vehicle was instantly wrecked. The car exploded, and the Rebel Army soldiers on it died once more.

With Killer B taking action, the Rebel Army of more than a hundred men began to disappear at a visible speed.

No one knew which Rebel Army soldier was the first to shout, "Devils! They're devils!"

Very quickly, the Rebel Army's morale vanished completely. The dozen or so who remained began fleeing in all directions, but how could their speed