Although the Goliath Giants were enormous, they did not look bloated.
Their terrifying height also gave them a tremendous advantage.
With every step, they could cover several meters.
Three Goliath Giants raced down the road.
Some passersby who had not yet gone to sleep saw the scene and thought a monster invasion had begun.
For a time, the police station's emergency lines rang nonstop.
The operators immediately notified Director Clinton and George Stacy.
But George was already heading out on a call.
Just minutes earlier, Wilson Fisk had called the police, claiming terrorists were attacking his company.
George understood perfectly well.
Ordinary people did not know Wilson Fisk had mob ties, but he was no ordinary person.
Cases at the precinct always had clues that pointed toward Wilson Fisk.
It was just that without evidence, they could not arrest someone based on mere suspicion.
That man, who was most likely an underworld boss, had actually called the police to report a terrorist attack?
The instant George Stacy heard it, he found it somewhat ridiculous.
What was even more ridiculous was that he had to respond and help this mob boss.
While George was mobilizing, Coulson received the news as well.
Kingpin?
That underworld leader who had only recently risen to prominence?
The answer was somewhat beyond his expectations, but it did not hinder his actions.
Kingpin had been within their previous range of expectations.
He had even ranked among the top three.
Kingpin could not die, at least not yet. For New York, it would be no less than an earthquake.
The impact would be far greater than the destruction of the Irish Mob!
So he immediately dispatched dozens of elite S.H.I.E.L.D. agents to the scene.
This firefight had to be stopped promptly.
Meanwhile, above the Wilson Building.
A man quietly watched the chaos below.
Behind him, a man with a target tattooed on his forehead licked the throwing knife in his hand.
"The police should arrive in ten minutes at most, right?"
The man's eyes were filled with killing intent and madness.
This man was Bullseye.
"Honestly, I can't figure out why you called me here if you weren't going to let me go down there."
The man in front of him remained expressionless and did not answer.
Bullseye had gotten nowhere and felt somewhat annoyed, but seeing that the other man had no intention of acknowledging him, he could only continue watching curiously.
What could those people below accomplish in less than ten minutes?
Forget reaching the top floor.
They probably could not even take the lobby.
Kingpin's men had terrifying firepower.
Seeing that they could not break through for so long, Frank was getting anxious as well.
It was not that they were ineffective; the enemy's firepower was simply too fierce.
There were probably no fewer than five RPGs alone.
What did Kingpin think this place was, a battlefield?
Facing the threat of RPGs while the enemy held advantageous terrain.
Even the Tyrants had a hard time breaking in.
After all, RPGs really could injure a Tyrant.
Even Deadpool could not charge through for the moment and could only curse nonstop in his uniquely colorful vocabulary.
The two were both getting anxious, but Noah was not worried at all.
Soon, a rumbling sound came from the end of the darkness.
The two looked over and saw three giants racing toward them.
Even the Tyrants looked like chicks in front of those giants.
What were these things?!
Their expressions turned grave as they both retreated to Noah's side, worried about the giants' intentions.
Noah smiled.
"Goliath Type 1 is a prototype model from the company's Goliath series.
It stands over five meters tall, possesses powerful regenerative abilities, and can charge at tremendous speed. Most importantly, its strength is terrifying!
The only pity is that the first-generation Goliaths are not agile enough in confined spaces."
As he spoke, the three Goliath Giants had already charged up close.
Only then did the two get a clear look at the Goliath Giants.
Their massive bodies were packed with grotesque muscle tissue.
One of their arms was normal, while the other took on a variety of forms.
Noah looked at the three Goliath Giants, then glanced toward the top floor, as if he could see a figure standing before the floor-to-ceiling windows and watching them.
"Break in!"
The moment his words fell.
"Roar!"
The three Goliath Giants threw back their heads and roared before charging straight at the building.
The Umbrella Strategic Security Force members were startled.
Then they watched three massive shadows leap over them and rush toward the front line where the Tyrants and zombie hounds were attacking.
"Boom!"
With a dull, heavy crash, one Goliath Giant slammed into the building wall, and the other two followed suit.
Clearly, they had no intention of using the door.
"These big guys are too stupid, just like I—"
Wade had just been about to share his thoughts.
When he saw the Goliath Giants begin hammering away.
The incredibly sturdy wall shattered, sending chunks of stone flying everywhere.
Wade's eyes widened.
"Fuck, these big guys are badass. I like them!"
Inside the wall, several mobsters leaning against it were firing their weapons.
The sudden commotion beside their ears made them uneasy.
Before they could decide whether to relocate.
With a crash, a huge hole was smashed through the wall.
Two mobsters standing nearby were struck by falling rubble, their fates unknown.
Seeing this, someone immediately shouted.
"Watch out, a battering ram!
Fuck, how do these guys have something like that?
Open fire! Fire everything you've got! Seal that hole!"
Although battering rams were rarely used nowadays, they were still powerful tools for breaking through defenses.
And unlike the battering rams used by ancient humans, modern battering rams were mechanically powered and tremendously destructive.
Clearly, this guy knew his stuff and immediately thought of that rare modern siege weapon.
But the next moment, his mouth fell open.
Because what emerged from the breach was not an enemy operating a battering ram.
It was a massive monster, staring at them coldly with eyes as large as bells.
That oppressive presence made him shudder.
The other mobsters were no better.
The next instant, the Goliath Giant erupted.
The hammer-like giant arm on its right smashed down again.
With a thunderous crash, the entrance was completely opened.
Then the Goliath Giant roared and charged inside, completely ignoring the storm of bullets ahead.
It merely used its comparatively slender left arm to shield its eyes.
"Roar! Roar!"
Roars rang out one after another. The sudden assault by the three Goliath Giants directly shattered the stalemate.
Several Tyrants began exerting their strength as well.
The Gatlings spat fire, completely suppressing the enemies who still wanted to resist.
Screams continued, roars continued, and explosions continued.
Noah watched the Goliath Giants and Tyrants slaughtering everything on the display screens and silently nodded.
He was very satisfied with the Goliath Giants' performance.
However, these big fellows were not as capable overall as the Tyrants.
And they cost quite a bit more to produce than Tyrants, which was rather regrettable.
But overall, the most crucial step had now been taken.
Come, Kingpin. Let me see what you've got!
If this is all you have, you cannot stop me.
Will you die today?
Noah stared directly at the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor.
Someone should have been there.
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