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Chapter 427 Ultron Created by Nightmare

late at night.

The moonlight fell on the sea, drawing a dreamy light and shadow.

The sound of the waves of the sea, like never stopping, constantly hits the beaches of Malibu, like a melodious Hypnotic Ability song, which makes residents near Malibu fall into good dreams.

However, not everyone is like that…

At the same time, not far from Malibu Beach, in a sea-view villa fused with a cliff, Stark, with his eyes closed, lay sideways on the bed, his hands firmly holding the pillow, his brows furrowed.

And beside him, is his sleeping girlfriend, Little Pepper.

Judging from the clock on the bedside table, At the moment is already half past two in the morning.

However, unlike the little pepper who fell asleep early, Tony Stark, whose body twitches from time to time, seems to be experiencing a nightmare…

Rumble!

Accompanied by the explosion of huge amounts of, the towering buildings are constantly collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The huge Leviathan beast not only wanders the sky, but also unscrupulously destroys everything it sees.

In the city, you can see people fleeing with a look of horror everywhere.

The once prosperous New York has become an amusement park for the Zetaru army!

The roar of explosions, the screams of fear…

The scenes in his sleep, like flashbacks, quickly flashed across Stark’s mind, making his body tremble more frequently, and the movement became more apparent.

Soon, even the sleeping pepper was awakened by his boyfriend’s abnormal behavior.

“Tony? Tony?”

While whispering Roar to Stark’s name, she reached out and stroked her boyfriend’s head, trying to calm her emotions.

However, when Little Chili touched his hand, he suddenly realized that Stark’s forehead was full of sweat!

At the same time, the nightmare in Stark’s mind seemed to get worse and worse.

Sitting paralyzed in the ruins, Stark stretched out his hand to take off the mask of the steel armor, revealing a helpless face, and his eyes were full of dead ashes.

And just not far from him, Leon, who was covered in bruises, leaned weakly, vomiting blood, and stretched out his trembling right hand, saying to him:

“Tony, save…help…help me…”

Before Leon finished speaking, a figure covering the sky suddenly appeared above the two of them.

I saw a huge Leviathan beast, slowly opening its hideous abyss, swooping toward him!

Facing the huge mouth that was about to hit, Stark was full of horror and couldn’t help but yelled out:

“what!!!”

With a shout, Stark opened his eyes suddenly, and finally woke up from the nightmare.

“Roar…ha… Roar…ha…”

Stark, sweating profusely, panted heavily while looking at the little pepper whose eyes were full of worries.

“Tony?! Are you okay?”

Stark regained his senses, while pretending to be calm, he explained in a low voice:

“It’s okay, just had a…a terrible nightmare…”

“You continue to sleep, I’ll go downstairs and drink a glass of water.”

After all, Stark pulled the quilt away without waiting for his girlfriend to say anything, and left the bed that made him feel uneasy.

Down the stairs, Stark came to the kitchen with a hint of moonlight and poured himself a glass of water.

It wasn’t until a little warmth that relieved the dryness of the throat, and Stark’s restless heart slowly calmed down.

Ever since Wanda turned up and buried the fear deep in his heart, Stark has been in his sleep from time to time, dreaming of various scenes of the invasion of the Qitar army again, the defeat of the earth, and the demise of mankind.

Tonight, the same is true.

He thought that these illusory things would soon disappear.

However, what he didn’t expect was that with the passage of time, the fear did not disappear, but became more and more rampant.

The nightmare that followed, like a shameless bitch, eroded his body and mind step by step.

I was afraid that even after falling asleep, I still saw those terrifying pictures of Stark, so I had to put my mind on how to enhance his combat effectiveness.

It was the research day and night that his latest Mark 42-generation auto-navigation armor was finally formally developed a week ago!

Thicker armor, stronger firepower, and better battery life. Ability, the Mark 42-generation armor, can be described as the best and most comprehensive set of Stark’s many steel armors so far!

However, even so, he still felt uneasy.

After all, whether in reality or in a nightmare, he has experienced the power of the Qitarui army.

He was afraid that he could not protect everything he cherished when the enemy came.

Therefore, he is constantly looking for ways to solve his fears and prevent nightmares from becoming reality.

The result is obvious.

Stark, who has a genius brain, really came up with a bold plan that looks wild but feasible.

In his opinion, as long as the plan is successful, then even if the alien army comes again, they will not be defeated…

Withdrawing thousands of thoughts, when his eyes became firm again, Stark became the superhero that once saved the world-Iron Man!

“I don’t know who said that in the face of difficulties, shrinking will only make failure come faster. In that case…”

He whispered, as if he was thinking of something, Stark put down the cup in his hand, went to the underground personal research room, and walked quickly…

. . .

The next day, Stark didn’t look too good. He boarded his private jet and traversed the entire America, arriving at the Stark Industrial Alien Research Center in northern New York.

In the huge research area, he found his goal-Bruce Banner wearing a white scientific research coat and glasses.

“Bruce!”

With a stack of materials in his hand, Banner, who was walking somewhere, turned his head when he heard someone call his name, Roar.

When he saw Stark who appeared in front of him, he couldn’t help but froze for a while, then said:

“Hey, Tony, you came right in time! I’m about to go to a meeting with the researchers to discuss the Veronica project. Are you coming over together?”

However, when faced with this question, Stark did not immediately answer. Instead, he grabbed Banner by the shoulder and said seriously:

“Bruce, listen to me!”

Looking at the solemn, confused Banner on the other side’s face, he couldn’t help asking:

“Oh, what’s the matter?”

“You put Veronica’s project first, a more important project is waiting for us!”

Hearing this, Banner couldn’t help but stretched out his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, wondering: “What’s that?”

“A bold idea, an effective program, a battle suit to protect the earth…”

“Ultron!”