Transforming American comics starts with a leap of faith

Chapter 42 A good man

Teleportation, or space jumping, is of course unthinkable in reality.

This ability is undoubtedly one of the superpowers that ordinary people most want to have, especially when facing an hour and a half subway ride, or being stuck on the highway overnight, the desire for any door should be very strong.

And in the Marvel universe, teleportation is not a bad ability,

A cosmic overlord like the mad titan Thanos has to honestly fly a spaceship to drill a wormhole without the Cosmic Rubik's Cube; Odin of Asgard, without the Rainbow Bridge, has to fly dryly by himself.

If you don’t rely on props and can go wherever you want with your own ability, you still have to watch Karma Taj.

The site of the supreme mage Gu Yi, the real holy land!
Through systematic learning, they can enable everyone with magical talent to master the ability to open any door.

So delicious.

But Mandarin, who forcibly used props to perform long-distance teleportation, was naturally not so easy.

He paid a heavy price, that is his own hands.

Forcibly activating the magic ring requires the ten fingers to withstand the backlash of energy. At this time, Mandalin's hands have lost all flesh and blood, leaving only thick white bones.

The place where he teleported was in northern Afghanistan, not far from the border with Tajikistan.

Mandarin actually knows what he has to pay, but if he wants to survive, he can only do so.

At this time, he had long lost his previous demeanor, and the old look that should have belonged to him appeared on his face. From the spirit to the body, the Mandarin at this time was like an old man in his dying years.

But a kind of unspeakable shame and anger supported his last breath.

"I'm the king of the world, I can't fall down here!"

With the help of the ring in his arms, the weak Mandarin maintained his last strength, and trekked alone in the barren mountains where birds don't shit.

The purpose of his trip was a valley east of Dushanbe.

That is where he rose to power, where his power came from, and where he kept his deepest secrets.

The chaos of the Ten Rings Gang was predictable, but Mandarin didn't care, as long as he returned with a strong posture, those people would surround him again.

Thinking of that terrible enemy, what burned in his heart was not fear, but hatred.

"Wait, wait! It won't be long, I will become stronger, and then I will find you and crush you to ashes!"

He made up his mind that this time he would go to America himself, and use the blood of the enemy to wash away his failure.

However, Mandarin didn't know that the enemy he was thinking of was not angry with his escape, and left him a small gift.

The military stronghold where Tony was held was empty at this time, and the accumulated weapons were either confiscated or destroyed by the military. Except for the traces of war everywhere, it seemed to be no different from the mountains in the west.

But a person who should have died stood up with difficulty at this moment.

Dr. Ethan.

He looked around in a daze, his whole being in a state of confusion.

"I'm not... dead?"

Ethan stroked the place where he was shot, and it had already recovered.

After hesitating in place, he barely came to a conclusion.

I probably am, not completely dead.Then some kind person healed himself.

The experience of dying once will always bring about spiritual transformation. Dr. Ethan has already thought about it. Indulging in the past is not good for his life. If he lives again, he will do something more meaningful, something about himself. really want to do.

Eliminate the cancer of the Ten Ring Gang.

Don't underestimate him, this bald doctor has three doctorates in chemistry, medicine and experimental physics.

In every sense, Ethan is amazing. After all, no one can pull Tony back from the place of death under such harsh conditions.

But Ethan in the past had knowledge, but didn't turn it into power.

It was different now, the kind person not only saved his life, but also stuffed a lot of new things into his head, as well as some vicious ideas that the kind Ethan had never thought of.

These ideas are really bad, disregarding the most basic morality, ignoring fresh life, and not even the slightest respect for human rights.

The people who came up with these ideas are simply bad, with sores on their tops and pus on the soles of their feet. They should go to hell ten thousand times!

Ethan grinned: "Isn't this me?"

He set off on a path full of evil and thorns.

To deal with the Ten Ring Gang, the first step is to establish a concentration camp of bad guys that can stand up to it.

Let's start in Kabul!

"Ethan is dead, I have to change my face."

"Let's start with a new name, what should I call it?"

"Singed? Burnt? That's an ugly name, but...it seems to suit me, hehehe."

When being a good person can't help a group of bad guys, you might as well change your thinking, such as trying to be worse than them.

……

At a certain American military base in Afghanistan, Clint Barton, Catherine and Coulson are waiting for something together.

"Why isn't Kratos here?" Hawkeye asked Catherine.

In this operation, Clint Barton and the new agent Catherine cooperated quite tacitly, and the latter also really saw Hawkeye's precision for the first time.

It's a sympathy for each other.

But Catherine is still quite dissatisfied with the stinky farts of Eagle Eye agents all the time.

She choked: "Sir, don't you still have a mission? Is it really okay to stay here all the time?"

Hawkeye looked helpless, thinking that you, a little agent, hold a grudge.

"Praise her?" He hesitated.

Damm Dugan came over, looked at Catherine expressionlessly and said, "Barton, are you ready?"

"Well, let's go."

It's a pity, Agent Hawkeye thought, until now, that Kratos is still mysterious.

Nick Fury once confessed to himself that if the time is right, he can explore the reality of Kratos, and at the same time examine whether the other party is suitable for participating in a certain plan...

Natasha is really good at this kind of thing.

Thinking to himself, Agent Patton left with Dum and Dugan.

There is still a very important task waiting for him in the north.

Coulson smiled slightly and said, "Agent Patton is not malicious, he just has such a personality."

"I know, and I have no malice."

Colson: "..."

"What about the billionaire?"

Coulson scratched his head and said, "Stark rejected the medical diagnosis provided by the military, insisting that he was just a little malnourished, and that he only needed to eat a hamburger to recover."

Anybody knew it was bullshit, but no one here could force him to do anything.

This billionaire just drove a big guy that had never been seen before, and killed seven in and seven out of the terrorist's lair.

He is entitled to willfulness.

"Here we come." Catherine smiled and greeted her after she finished speaking.

The figure landed on the ground, stepped out of a deep hole, and alarmed the guards, but after seeing the approaching figure clearly, the soldiers put away their weapons wisely.

This uncle is not something that can be dealt with by guns.

Kratos.

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