marvel visionary

In the next few months, people on the original lists of Thunderbird and Polaris came to Tom's ship one after another. As of February 2015, 2, a total of 13 people had come out of the 77 people on the list. As for the remaining people, all contact has been lost.

Judging from their extremely rich social experience and long legs, these sixteen people may have been poisoned by the military of the media country. After all, even if you regret not wanting to come, you don’t have to not answer the phone, right?

There are sixty-five mutants in a group. According to Big Legs, they are already a medium-sized force in the mutant organization, at least in terms of numbers.

Think about the mutant family's population of tens of millions. If 65 people gather together, they are considered a medium-sized force?

Well, I have to say, the mutants in this Marvel world are really miserable.

"I don't think it's a problem for us to be like this all the time. The daily food consumption is too large. Even if I go to various places in New York to buy food every once in a while, it's still easy for people to notice."

In the evening, Tom, Longlegs, and Polaris were eating around the table. As for the Thunderbird brothers and others, in order not to attract attention, they all lived in Tom's exquisite tower.

During this period, Tom drove to various parts of New York to purchase the daily necessities of more than 60 people. There's no way around it, Tom is the only one among them who hasn't registered with the media country's military!

"That's true." Long Legs, who put down his job, nodded in agreement: "A few days ago, I discussed with Thunderbird and Dreamer, and I think it's okay to let them stay in Linglong Tower all the time.

The dreamer suggested that we simply buy a larger fishing boat and register it to go out to sea. In this way, we can not only avoid the search by the media country's military, but also find a perfect excuse for our food needs. We can even meet part of our food needs by fishing. What do you think? "

"Buy a fishing boat and go out to sea? Of course money is not an issue..." Tom rubbed the dining table, feeling a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, as long as the fishing boat we buy is big enough, it will definitely be able to accommodate your yacht."

Long Legs could tell at a glance what Tom was hesitating about, and rolled his eyes. Sometimes, she even wondered whether her status in Tom's heart was as high as his yacht.

"Okay, let's buy a fishing boat and go out to sea." Sure enough, the tangled expression on Tom's face disappeared instantly. However, when Tom saw the picture being played on the TV, he shook his head again: "But, this matter has to wait a little longer. Before that, we have to do one thing first."

"what's up?"

Long Legs was a little curious. Even Polaris, who was attacking a piece of steak, stopped chewing his little mouth and looked at Tom.

"Go and meet this man..."

On the TV screen, what is being broadcast is this year's commendation meeting of the media country's military. A black officer announced that Tony Stark had won an APOGEE award, but Tony was not there, and it was Obadiah Stan who came to the stage to receive the award.

"Obadiah Stane of Stark Industries? Are you going to kill him?"

Big Legs frowned and asked Tom. If that was what Tom planned, she would definitely disagree. Their team has just been established. If they rush forward in such a hurry, they may lose more than they gain.

And Tony Stark and Obadiah Stane are well-known in the Marvel world, and even more famous among mutants. Because their Stark Industries is a partner of the military. Many weapons and equipment used by the military to deal with mutants were developed and manufactured by Stark Industries.

"How is that possible?" Tom shook his head and smiled: "I am not looking for Obadiah Stane, but the award-winning Tony Stark. As for the purpose, it is not to kill him but to save him."

Just kidding, as a famous time traveler, who doesn’t know that Tony Stark is the biological son of the Marvel Universe? Not only did he save himself from danger time and time again, but in the end he even faced off alone as a mortal against the purple sweet potato that surpassed the gods.

With such a hanging on the wall, Tom would be crazy to assassinate him.

"Save him? Why? How did you know this Tony Stark would be in trouble?"

With a question mark on her head, Long Legs realized that the closer she got to Tom, the more she felt like she couldn't see through him. Even now that Tom has become her man.

Tom blinked with a mysterious look on his face and gave an answer that annoyed both Longlegs and Polaris: "Man's intuition."

As a mutant and a super criminal in the eyes of ordinary media people, why does Tom want to save Tony Stark, the future superhero? The reason why Tom did this was not to become Tony's friend, nor to join any Avengers.

After all, Tom and Tony Stark, one is a super criminal and the other is a superhero. One is a mutant, one is an ordinary human, one is a time traveler, and the other is an aborigine. The two of them seemed to be born to be opposites.

Tom wants to save Tony Stark, just because he wants to take this opportunity to let Tony Stark, the son of the world and the future superhero, take the opportunity to owe him some favors.

After all, Tom, who had watched movies in his previous life, knew the character of Tony Stark very well. Extreme, relying on talent and arrogance, treating the world as nothing, but also attaching great importance to feelings and one's own commitment. It would be a pity not to take advantage of such a person.

"Okay, how are you going to save this playboy?" Big Legs rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

"Of course I'm waiting outside Stark Tower. After attending the banquet, this playboy will have to go home, right?"

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"It took more than an hour to come back. Really ink stains..."

Tom and his party arrived early and waited in the shadows under the Stark Tower. More than an hour later, a luxury car appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Looking at the familiar face walking out of the luxury car, Polaris, who had been waiting impatiently beside Tom, muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, let's go there..."

Tom stopped Polaris's complaints, then stepped out of the shadows and walked towards Tony Stark.

"Wow wow wow, this is private time now, our boss is not doing interviews or signing autographs to any fans."

Because Tom's group included men and women, big and small, and they seemed to have no weapons. So Tony Stark's driver just stepped forward to stop him, without drawing his gun or notifying the nearby guards.

The fat man who blocked them knew Tom. He seemed to be named Happy Hogan, and he was Tony Stark's personal bodyguard. As for combat power, 6 cannot be more. The ultimate trick, Tyson’s kiss.

"What a playboy, scumbag..."

Seeing Tony Stark helping another blond beauty out of his luxury car, the long-legged woman curled her lips in disdain, and a long psychic whip appeared in her hand.

"Oh my God, you are mutants..."

"If I were yours, I would never act rashly again..."

Seeing the psychic whip in Long Legs' hand, Happy stopped in his tracks and subconsciously wanted to draw his gun. However, Tom's Moon Gold Chakra had stopped next to Happy's neck like lightning.

"I understand, please, can you be more careful..."

Looking at the blade of the moon-gold wheel that was shaped like a crescent moon and glowing with blue light, and feeling the cold air that stirred up goosebumps on his neck, Happy raised his hands with interest.

"Hey, boss, compared to your beauty, maybe this is the place you should pay more attention to..."

However, as Tony Stark's bodyguard, he still dutifully raised the alarm.

"What? Oh Shet..."

Tony Stark, who was holding the blonde beauty, looked back, raised his feet and wanted to speed away.

Tony Stark knew very well what he had done, so he also knew very well how much the mutants in Media Country hated him. A group of mutants suddenly came to the door, what good could happen?

However, the long-legged psychic whip had already wrapped around Tony Stark's neck: "If you move or speak louder, I will break your neck immediately."

His body immediately froze in place, and he slowly turned around and raised his hands high. Tony's mouth was like a small motor running at full speed:

"I can swear that the weapons and equipment used by the military to deal with mutants have nothing to do with me. They were all developed by Obadiah Stane in cooperation with the military. And personally, I have never had any ill intentions towards you mutants. Trust me, I’m telling the truth.”

"Don't worry, we are here to find you this time, not to kill you, but to save you..."

Tom, with a smile on his face, slowly walked towards Tony Stark, who was completely frightened and his face turned pale. In fact, what Tom was thinking was:

"Tony Stark, the son of the world. Not only is he alive, but he is also a trembling and completely frightened Tony Stark. How about I take a photo and keep it as a souvenir?"

No matter what Tom was thinking, Tony Stark, who heard that he would not kill him, was relieved: "Oh, God, that's great. As for saving me? I don't think it's necessary at all. You don't Just thank God for coming to me.

Also, that beautiful woman who likes to play with whips, please can you take the whip away from my neck. Although, this thing does look nice wrapped around your neck. "

The long-legged man holding the psychic whip in one hand ignored Tony Stark's words. With the other hand, he pointed at Happy and the blonde beauty next to Tony who was frightened and speechless: "Thunderbird, You cooperate with Dreamer to make the two of them forget what happened today."

"yes···."

Thunderbird nodded, then knocked Happy and the blonde unconscious with a "dong" punch and a "snap" slap. Then a blond beauty also walked out from Tom's side, lowered her head, and a burst of green smoke emitted from her body, wrapping the unconscious Happy's head.