The sudden change in the battle below didn't throw the two senior agents aboard the Quinjet into a panic. Although they were both stunned by what they saw, their ability to react under pressure was far beyond that of an ordinary agent.
Hand immediately turned around and barked at the pilot, "Open fire on the unknown individual at once. Follow Plan B and cover the Mutant Squad on the ground!"
"Mutant Squad, restrictions lifted. Split into groups of three and engage the enemy in Formation E." Coulson put down his radio, then pressed the earpiece in his ear. "Agent 33, get everyone surveying the scene onto Quinjet 18 immediately. We need backup here."
Although the two of them weren't particularly fond of each other, they had quickly used their excellent ability to react under pressure to coordinate in the best way possible.
The moment they issued their orders, the teams above and below sprang into action.
The pilot, who had already locked onto Dilos, pulled the trigger without hesitation. At the same time, the barrels of several large Stark-made six-barreled machine guns mounted beneath the aircraft began spinning at high speed. After a deafening rat-a-tat-tat, a stream of fire, its bullets traveling at an initial speed of three times the speed of sound, tore through the air and hurtled toward Dilos.
Before the bullets could reach him, a strange, inexplicable sensation registered in Dilos's mind. Spider-Sense sounded the alarm, and he immediately began using Snake-Step. Boosted by his qi, his physical abilities let him dart away in an instant, leaving a string of afterimages behind.
At the same time, the bullets reached the spot where Dilos had just been, riddling the ground with holes.
"Damn." Thanks to his rapidly improving dynamic vision, Dilos could clearly see at least a hundred