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Chapter five hundred and nineteen dangerous contact

"Oops!"

With the appearance of the snail on the back, the flying posture that Falcon Sam had originally maintained immediately became difficult.

A large number of snail eggs scattered all over the camp under the waving of Sam's wings, but more snails broke out from his back and began to squirm and crawl on his wings and his body. As these seemingly continuous snails appeared from inside, the falcon was immediately disturbed by the flight that was holding Steve's insistence, shaking constantly in the air like leaves in the wind.

"No, captain, I'm almost unable to control the wings behind me!"

The hatching of snails obviously accelerated Sam's entire change towards snail transformation.

After more than ten seconds after his body was accidentally touched by the rainbow, Steve, who was grabbed by his shoulder and flew, felt a sticky touch coming from his shoulder. When he looked up, he saw Sam grabbing his shoulders and elbows, which had changed into a snail-like "foot" that constantly produces mucus.

"Sam, you..."

Seeing this scene, Steve's expression changed a little.

"Sorry, Captain, it looks like we have to land early."

After interrupting Steve's words, Sam had no obvious feeling about his own changes like the American soldiers below who also turned into snails.

However, this is normal.

After all, the power of [weather forecast] the initial effect of the contact’s subconscious.

Therefore, in Sam's consciousness, he might know that he had been affected by the power of the rainbow to change, but as the speed of this subconscious change accelerated, his entire thinking gradually began to move closer to the snail, and he could no longer think about it or had forgotten the changes in his body, thinking that his current appearance was what he should have.

In a sense, the ability of storms to subconsciously change is the most terrifying thing. It can unknowingly change your behavior pattern, but as the changed party is unaware of it.

Unfortunately, the ability of the storm of [Weather Forecast] is limited to the changes in the subconscious mind by snailization, and cannot control the subconscious mind as you wish.

Of course, think about it, if the substitute ability of [Dominic Butch] can really be so powerful that it can affect human subconsciousness at will, then this card will not be a B-level character card in the system's assessment, and at least it will be at the level of A-level.

The metal wings on the back device were controlled and the body was swaying in the air. The alienation of the body made Sam's flight more and more difficult.

With difficulty controlling the wings behind him, Sam lowered his head and found a camp open space that was not occupied by too many snails. As the metal wings behind him flapped slightly, he and Steve immediately fell straight down like deflated balloons.

"Captain, it's now!"

Just a second before the two were about to touch the ground, Sam controlled the metal wings behind him made a final wave. With this force of flapping, he changed the direction of his fall and released his hands that lived on Steve's shoulders, and threw Captain America to a safe place with all his strength.

Bang—

Then Sam's last force, Steve successfully removed the impact of the fall with the vibrating shield in his hand and landed in a safe place.

However, Steve, who successfully landed, had no time to be glad. He turned around and saw Sam's whole body falling heavily on the ground not far away, making a heavy impact sound. However, he did not feel anything. He stretched out his obviously alienated hands and shouted: "Water...I want water...water..."

"Sam, are you in good condition?"

As Steve looked at it, Sam's snailization was already very obvious.

At the point where his head connects to the back, a spiral snail shell with a noticeable protruding bulge began to emerge to lift the metal wings behind him, while the entire neck was incredibly twisted and lengthened.

Looking at Sam, who was getting closer toward the snail, Steve held the shield in his hand tightly, with a heavy expression.

"Ah, it's the captain. By the way, Captain, what is our Avengers mission this time?"

Hearing Steve's shout, Sam, who was originally lying on the ground, seemed to be lying on his face and raised his head as if he was a little confused: "We are going to stop the SCP Foundation, as if we are protecting American soldiers from being hurt by the tornadoes created by [Dominic Butch]. Wait a minute, who is [Dominic Butch]? What organization is the SCP Foundation, and why can they create tornadoes?"

Judging from Sam's reaction, it is obvious that as the snailization of the body deepens, his own thinking and memory gradually begin to lose.

This can also be seen from the large number of American soldiers who have turned into snails in the camp.

"Sam, hold on."

Looking at Sam, who was becoming more and more confused, Steve's expression began to feel painful.

"Persist, why did the captain, what do you want me to stick to?"

Hearing Steve's words, Sam subconsciously looked up in the direction he was, and with his movement, two eyes poked out from his eye sockets like a snail's touch.

Finally, Sam's entire head melted.

"Team...captain..."

As his eyes poked out, Sam's feet seemed to have lost the last support and fell heavily on the ground. After making the last shout, his mouth lost the ability to speak.

"It's over, it's all over..."

And at this moment, a hoarse voice came from behind Steve.

Turning back, General Ross only saw him leaning against the huge Patriot chariot, surrounded by American soldiers who turned into snails, and a large part of his body was occupied by the appearance of snails.

"The entire American force has been 'infected' Captain America, which is the most tragic failure of the United States since the war. The entire army has been wiped out, and even I myself have been 'infected'."

At the gaze that Steve cast, General Ross showed a bleak smile on his face. He twisted his neck and swept around him, and he fell into deep despair.

"As the commander who gave the final order, I hope you can inform the American government of everything that happened in the camp and let the remaining American troops be careful of the SCP Foundation, which has evil powers, which is no less powerful than a biological weapon."

As he spoke, General Ross stretched out his only arm that had not been completely changed, grabbed the submachine gun that had fallen by the soldier who had turned into a snail, and pointed it at his head and was about to open fire.

"Wait a minute, General Ross!"

Seeing that General Ross was about to stop himself, even though Steve had no affection for him because of his previous experiences, he still subconsciously spoke up to prevent him.

"It's too late, Captain America, I don't want to see myself turning into a disgusting snail."

Hearing the stop from Steve, General Ross shook his head and was about to pull the trigger of the submachine gun. However, the completely alienated fingers could not even shoot the gun. He could only let the submachine gun fall from his hand powerlessly.

Bang!

The deepening of snail transformation made General Ross next to the Patriot chariot unable to achieve the final support, and the man and gun collapsed. At the last moment of losing consciousness, General Ross's eyes swept over Captain America in front of him, opened his mouth and murmured and repeated: "No... I didn't expect... I... Even... Team USA... you... you... you... too..."

“…”

Looking at General Ross, who turned into a snail like Sam, opposite him, Steve grabbed the shield in his hand with a silent look on his face.

Following the last place General Ross saw, he turned his head and saw that at the position of his shoulder, several obviously raised positions kept squirming under his skin.

...

“It’s getting worse.”

Although the body was completely blurred, the result of the fight in the eyes of the tornado had made Vision very clear. His blurring ability was not immune to attacks from the stand-in [weather forecast].

Controlling his body to avoid the fist of [weather forecast], Vision noticed that in the short time when he fought with the stand-in, Hulk's huge body had completely completed the distortion of the snail. The Hulk in the pit disappeared, and replaced by a huge dark green snail squirming in it, constantly roaring.

Seeing the entire process of Hulk from Hulk to Snail with his own eyes, Vision's sense of urgency became more and more obvious.

Flying avoided an attack from a substitute. Vision seized the opportunity and flashed with the light of the soul gem on his forehead, and instantly accelerated and flew towards the body [Dominic Butch] who was constantly attacking him not far away.

Vision's flight speed is extremely fast, and it can rush to [Dominic Butch] in just a few seconds.

He raised his palm and looked at the [Dominic Butch] who was close to him, raised his arm and continued to change to the entity from its original blur. Finally, he showed a hard luster like metal in the fist position.

"Finally caught you, Vision."

As she watched, Vision's heavy fist was about to fall on [Dominic Butch].

[Dominic Butch] Looking up at this attack, there was no expression of fear on his face. Instead, he still looked at all with his calm and calm face and spoke slowly.

"What?!"

When I heard this sentence from the mouth of [Dominic Butch] in front of me, the expression on Vision's face changed suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a gorgeous rainbow emerged from behind [Dominic Butch] and penetrated [Dominic Butch]'s head fell on Vision's arm.

As a stand-in messenger, [Dominic Butch] himself is immune to the impact of [weather forecast] storm, so he used this advantage to design a trap.

Because from the previous battle, Vision should have discovered that most of the abilities of the stunt messenger lies above the stunts, [Dominic Butch] itself does not have much power. Moreover, through the conversation, he knew that only when [Dominic Butch], who is the stunt messenger fell, the impact of the storm in front of him would end.

So many reasons gathered together, which forced Vision to attack [Dominic Butch].

As long as he approaches [Dominic Butch], it is equivalent to entering the trap designed by [Dominic Butch] from the beginning.

“This feeling.”

When the rainbow touches the arm, Vision subconsciously changes the density of the body, hoping to prevent the production of snail eggs through the ability to blur. However, the change in body density does not seem to prevent the appearance of these snail eggs. Under Vision's gaze, he clearly saw that the arm touched by the rainbow began to break open. At the same time, a large number of milky white snail eggs emerged from the rupture.

At the same time, a strange feeling emerged from Vision's mind.

This feeling was extremely secret. If it weren't for his own spiritual power becoming extremely powerful under the increase of the mind gem, it would have been impossible to notice this change.

The changes in my mind made the expression in Vision's eyes change a little.

He turned his head and glanced at the snails that were already unknowingly spread on his arms. He did not try to resist anymore, but closed his eyes directly.

With the movement of Vision closing eyes, the flashing light on the soul gem on the forehead suddenly became a little brighter.

Under the light yellow light of the gem, Vision's body floated involuntarily.

With this change, the light that originally only stayed on the forehead gradually began to cover the whole body of Vision. The power of the spiritual gem spread on his body bit by bit. The yellow light fell on the arms that were touched by the rainbow. The crawling snails shattered like a blurred phantom. Cooperating with the disappearance of the snail, the original crack on Vision's arm also recovered without a trace.

"I see."

With the powerful power of the mind gem, he solved the power of the storm on his body. Vision slowly opened his eyes and looked at [Dominic Butch] in front of him.

"I have already targeted your substitute [weather forecast] to turn a person into a snail, [Dominic Butch]. In fact, the activation of your ability is to change the refractive index of sunlight in the atmospheric ozone layer, creating a natural "subconscious effect", allowing people touched by the climate to subconsciously believe that they become snails."
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