The Necromancer in American Comics

Chapter 48 In Control
"Bad luck? Yes, of course you have bad luck, but you asked for it."

Tony answered and said, "I heard that you even burned down my house in order to see me?"

"Now, you can speak."

Tony stretched out one hand as if to please, and looked at Colin.

He was dressed in ordinary casual clothes, with a skull mask on his face. Looking at his bare skin, he was a man of yellow race, and he was holding a pistol in his hand.

But he didn't care about the threat that the other party might bring.

Jarvis is paying attention here. Once the invading little thief on the opposite side makes any dangerous moves, the Mark 4 will be activated immediately to subdue him.

He thinks everything is under his control.

"I want to make a deal with you." Colin smiled hoarsely under the effect of the mask.

He can roughly guess Tony's thoughts and cards.

However, he didn't care.

"Deal?" Tony seemed annoyed, "I'm not going to negotiate a deal with someone who threatens to burn down my house, and what can you trade for me?"

Tony looked at the masked man in front of him with a little contempt.

He still had some interest in talking before, but now, it's gone.

"A lunatic, I think I'd better send you to the police station."

Tony said in frustration, and Colin laughed, until after Tony finished speaking, his tone turned cold.

"You can't refuse my deal."

"Is this a threat?"

Tony's face fell.

"Well, you can think so too."

Colin smiled lightly and spread his hands.

"Oh, what are you going to rely on? The gun in your hand?"

Tony had disdain in his eyes. After hearing this, Colin looked down and raised his pistol.

"Jarvis!"

With a cry, it was obvious that his action had stimulated Tony.

And at the moment when the voice fell, in less than half a second, a crimson steel armor leaped from the ground and hit Ke Lin's body.

The powerful impact made Colin roll several meters away on the ground, directly approaching the fireplace, and under the control of Jarvis, the armor directly locked his limbs, making him unable to move at all.

Looking at the intruder who was wiped out in an instant, Tony turned to Boci and said, "Look, it's that simple, don't worry at all."

"I still think this kind of thing should be reported to the police first!" Boci glanced at that place, slightly dissatisfied.

Tony raised his eyebrows, and didn't want to continue arguing. He followed Potts' words and said, "The police, yes, the police must be notified, and the hospital must be notified. Pepper, you should call now..."

"Sir, the Mark IV suddenly lost control."

Just as he was talking, Jarvis' voice suddenly rang out from Tony's phone.

The slightly relaxed three were surprised, and Natasha immediately picked up the pistol that fell on the ground and aimed at Colin.

"It's still really strong to hit this one!"

Accompanied by the crackling sound of metal falling to the ground, Colin pushed away the half-damaged armor on his body, patted his clothes and stood up.

If it is said that this set of battle armor is set on Tony, then he may not be able to solve it now.

But to contact him directly and suppress him, how despised a mage and a full-time master.

He just blocked the connections in some places with magic power, and the whole armor instantly turned into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

Rubbing his waist, he stood up, looked at the armor on the ground, and sighed, "It's a pity."

Although technology and the inheritance in his mind are related to a certain extent, but at a high level, there is a huge difference.

Maybe give him two years, and he can come up with a battle armor suitable for his lineage.

But without this time, let alone, even if it does happen, the improved combat power may not be as high as that of normal practice, and it is not as easy to use as technology.

It can be said that it is like a chicken rib.

Shaking his head, Colin, who gave up his thoughts on this aspect, looked up, watched the three guarded people walking forward and said, "I said, my deal, don't refuse."

"who do you think You Are!"

Tony protected the wave, while calling Jarvis constantly, trying to get him to activate the remaining armor.

But what surprised him was that there was no response to his call.

"Stop! Or I'll shoot!"

Looking at the masked man approaching, Natasha threatened.

Ke Lin pretended not to hear, and continued to move forward. Natasha's brows flashed fiercely, and she shot three times in the chest without hesitation.

Bang bang bang! ! !
The sound of bullets resounded throughout the villa.

Feeling the strong impact between the abdomen, he paused, and stretched out his hand to hold the three somewhat flattened bullets in the palm of his hand.

"Agent Natasha Romanov." His voice was hoarse and slow, and Colin looked at her and said, "I'm here just for a deal, and I don't want to kill anyone."

"Wait, Agent?! You call her Agent?"

Just when Natasha was shocked by being called out, Tony, who was constantly trying to call Jarvis, suddenly raised his head and stared at Natasha.

"Of course, that black corned egg from S.H.I.E.L.D. cares about you very much."

Colin said with a smile, causing Tony's face to freeze.

"Is what he said true?" Tony asked.

"I don't think we should talk about this now." Natasha, who recovered from the shock, said something to Tony, and shot Colin's head again, trying to solve the problematic intruder.

The fired bullets fell to the ground with a jingle, Natasha gritted her teeth, stepped forward, and stretched out her hands to fight close to each other.

Colin also stepped forward, and punched Natasha's waist and abdomen with a speed exceeding the limit of human beings, knocking her limp to the ground, and said flatly, "This is the last time."

Even in his heart, he felt a little sorry for this action, thinking that he was the first to pick things up.

But there are only three things, if the other party wants to kill him again, then he will never be merciful.

As for whether killing Natasha will cause problems in the plot.

Let's not talk about whether everything will unfold according to the plot in this real universe.

If he really cared about these things, he wouldn't come here at this time.

Natasha lay on the ground coughing up blood, looking at the masked man in front of her without any fear.

She also came here in various dangerous areas, so she is not afraid of being threatened.

But at this time she was not doing anything, but secretly pressing a switch, waiting for support.

No matter who this masked man is, she believes that he will never escape.

The only worry is whether Tony will encounter any danger during this period of time.

He looked up and winked at Tony, and Tony, who had been looking at this side, noticed it.

"Wait, wait, don't be impulsive, you said you want to trade with me, right? What do you want?"

Realizing Natasha's meaning, Tony, who couldn't call out Jarvis, asked delaying time.

(End of this chapter)