Marvel World New Magneto

Stepping on the blazing flames and crossing the clear sky - there is no doubt that this is the glorious moment of Iron Man.

"In the past six months, I have appeared in the news every day, and before that, the frequency was once a week. What does this mean? It means that the citizens really support me." In the suit, Tony said to his artificial intelligence butler .

"Yes, sir, people have been following you for ten years." Jarvis was always so honest.

"Look below, look at the largest city in the United States. Three hundred square miles, 800 million people live, I fly over them every day, escort them - I don't say this to emphasize This is my credit, but I did protect their safety on my own." Tony looked down at the city that shrunk down into a model, immersed in narcissism.

"That's right, sir. You are one of the city's watchmen." The candid voice followed.

"Oh, Jarvis, I'd be happier if you removed 'one'." The butler's words were so honest that Tony shook his head in disapproval.

"But that's against the truth, sir. I can't lie to you." He was still insisting on his opinion, and the Stark playboy could only raise his eyebrows.

"Sometimes you have to be proactive in doing things. You have to think of it this way, lying occasionally is good for your health." He didn't intend to talk about this topic again. After an order, a small sonic boom sounded, and then Iron Man rushed towards Flushing Bay.

The original Flushing area was established in 1645 under the jurisdiction of the Dutch West India Company, the name derived from a city called Vlissingen in the southwest of the Netherlands.At that time, Vlissingen was the main port of the Dutch West India Company.Its name means "salt grassland", and the Dutch thought it was very suitable to describe the tide of Flushing Bay at that time. Since then, the name has been handed down. Now the spelling of Flushing is the English transliteration of Vlissingen.

It is eleven o'clock in the morning, and winter has already passed its most powerful time.The humid wind blowing from the ocean drives away the cold air mass blowing inland, it feels so warm and the sun is so beautiful.The slight vibration of the Ark reactor on the chest seemed to be mixed with the breath of sea water, and the mood became very happy unconsciously.

"Is there any news about the Worthing Laboratory, it seems that there is nothing unusual about it. I hope I don't make my trip in vain." Through the area locked by the mask.From a distance, Tony saw the convoy pass the bridge and stop at the square in front of the building.

"I'm sorry, sir." There seemed to be a faint apology in Jarvis's voice. "The alarm signal has been revoked, and the revoking person has the authorization of the senior management of Watsonton Pharmaceutical Company."

"Ah oh, so it seems that I really made a trip for nothing." The momentum weakened, and Tony stopped and stood in the air out of thin air. "I've got to find something to do, how about going to Eric for a pint. He's always got some good stuff in there."

But this idea was also ruthlessly rejected.

"Mr. Eric left Manhattan not long ago. A fire broke out in the northern Bronx. The Fire Department of New York issued a three-level fire alarm and called the mutant office for help."

"Okay, so let's go to the beach and see how my renovation is going. In my experience, without me or Pepper watching, the engineer will always come up with something stupid and wait until the acceptance. This experience is as quality as the Starks saving the world—damn, I'm starting to miss the ex-bald exec now. Only he can get me and Pepper out of work at the same time." Tony Complaining, she turned around and was about to fly away.Suddenly, a male angel with snow-white wings jumped out of Watsonton's building.

After whistling from a distance, Tony suddenly changed his mind.

***

Pete walked into the Daily Bugle newspaper listlessly. Recently, his selfies couldn’t be sold for a good price. He could only earn a little money by delivering food to the pizza shop. , this kind of life is really sad.

"Eddie is really lucky, why did he seize the opportunity?" Looking at the empty chair in front of him, Spiderman swallowed his tears silently.

But today, maybe the god of fate also favored down-and-out boys. With the shout of the editor-in-chief, Peter walked into the office of his long-lost boss Jameson.

"Look at this man. He looks like a cat that has been chased by a dog all day. He is covered in sweat and dust. Is he up to this difficult task? I doubt it!" J. Jonah Jameson He waved his hands and said loudly.

"He's the best guy we have right now, because the better one followed the mutants to fight the fire, so now we can only trust Mr. Parker. Are you right, Pete?" The editor-in-chief vowed to vouch for Spider-Man, and then Push him across from the boss.

Although he didn't know what they were talking about, Peter keenly sensed that the opportunity was coming, so naturally he couldn't let it go easily.

"Yes sir, I can!" he assured Jameson, taking a step forward, puffing out his chest.

"Okay, rush me to Flushing Bay now, something happened to Watsonton Company!"

With the order of the boss, Spiderman reappeared in the world.

After hiding in the alley and changing his clothes, with a whistle, Mr. Parker excitedly shot spider silk to the tall buildings in the distance.

At this moment, except for Eric who had just rushed to the northernmost part of the city to fight the fire, all the heroes received calls for help. The police dispatched a large number of police forces, and the military also made secret dispatches. Pointing to the small island in the south.

Their mobilization was very timely, because at this moment Tony was already in a hard fight.

"My God, what is this?" he exclaimed. "Did the silt from the bottom of the Flushing River evolve into living things and come to the surface of the earth? I should have donated to the Queens EPA last year."

In front of him was a strange-shaped creature, which had completely lost its original appearance of a giant rat. Perhaps it was being attacked by the outside world, and it was rapidly evolving into a black slime monster. The enemy fights, while trying to attack the panic-stricken humans around.

These humans were originally billionaires, scholars admired by the world, or high-status councilors, but now they have a common name, that is, victims.

The victims fled in all directions, screaming like women, using the convoys and the buildings on the square to hide. Only a few people were lucky enough to find the right direction, and they ran up the bridge and disappeared.

"Boom!" Another attack from the palm cannon, the evolved monster was forcibly knocked down in the midair as it was pounced on the human beings. heal.

Seeing that weak spot, Tony immediately swooped down, and at the same time activated the infrared weapon on his wrist, slashing towards the weak abdomen like a laser knife.

After a burst of blood, the giant rat was cut with a huge cut in the middle, its internal organs, bones and blood vessels were all severed, and pus and blood flowed out of its stomach with stinky bubbles, almost only the skin and flesh were still connected.

"Good opportunity!" Although the blow just now was very exhausting, Tony still didn't relax. He had fought this monster for a while and knew how difficult it was.

"Look at my fatal blow." Tony yelled, and at the same time swooped down again, and made the same knife again, slashing at the severely injured giant rat perpendicular to the first knife.

After the sharp scream, Iron Man finally had a feeling of winning.Regardless of the power instability caused by the excessive peak energy output just now, Tony stood in mid-air, bombarding the monster with both hands, and the white light shot over one after another, beating a small area to pieces.

Seeing Iron Man's impressive performance, the people who were frightened out of their wits dared to poke their heads far away. As the place where they were hit became silent, the people finally cheered, thanking themselves for escaping the catastrophe.

"Well, my skills can completely dominate the competition among superheroes, but I'm not here for the trophy, I'm fighting for the safety of the citizens!" Tony whistled triumphantly, and Tony watched these in a demonstration With a glance at the guy who came out, he recognized that some politicians who followed Senator Stan once wanted to deprive him of his most precious things.

"So I'm right, I've succeeded in bringing peace to the world with my own efforts." While talking to himself, the smoke below cleared up, and a huge monster appeared.

At this moment, through the devices set up around, Eric's will spanned half of the Bronx and Manhattan to feel the changes on the island.

The situation there is still under his control so far, but Mograine's actions have already touched his bottom line, and now he must rush back to end the situation.

Fortunately, the fire in the north has been contained, and he can get out soon.

After a quick word with the fire chief, Eric shook his head at Eddie, not being interviewed by him for the first time since the rescue.

Just now Eddie also heard about what happened in Flushing Bay, so there was nothing to be upset about. He patiently took a few photos for the firefighters who were involved in the operation at the same time, and then drove away quickly.

Eric was flying at a very high speed, protected by a magnetic field from the resistance of the oncoming airflow, and he crossed half of the Bronx from the northern fringe in just a few minutes.

Ignoring the guidance of the crowd below, the mutant leader dragged a long afterimage across the air, and when he passed Bronx Park, his body suddenly sank, and a strange force rose quietly to block his way.

Suspended in the air twenty feet above the ground, Erik stared coldly ahead, where a figure in a red cloak was slowly emerging.

At the same time, more than a dozen figures surrounded it from all directions. (to be continued~^~)