Marvel's I Can Control Metal

Early the next morning, Leo slowly opened his eyes.

The last vibranium mkaer2 reactor in hand has been completely consumed.

With a flip of his hand, the remaining metal material, together with the remaining seven pieces of reactor materials, turned into a triangular reactor model.

I received my own small cabinet filled with models.

The door to the room opened and Peter stuck his head in.

"Brother Leo, let's go build a snowman. There are many people outside making snowmen. I can't even remember the last time it snowed."

Peter's spirits seemed much lifted, and joy returned to his little head.

Walking out the door, there were two snowplow trucks working on the road, and there were many people around shoveling the snow in front of their homes.

Uncle George was also outside the door, holding a snow shovel.

Peter had already run to the corner where the snow was piled, and couldn't wait to play.

Leo took out his small mobile phone and saw many people's reply messages to him.

Happy New Year, Leo. Come and see Tony more when you have time. I think he might be more efficient when he is with you. Once again, Happy New Year.Pepper.

Leo, you are right, I am very happy with this mission, happy new year.Colson.

Happy New Year and I look forward to seeing you next time.Natasha.

Hey, Leo, I didn’t expect you to send me a blessing message, Happy New Year. I’m in Colorado now. Jane is looking for news about Thor everywhere. She’s almost in a daze. She probably didn’t see the message you sent her. So, double happy new year

By the way, Dr. Eric seems to have been pulled into S.H.I.E.L.D., do you have any news about them, Daisy?

Happy New Year, Leo, do you know the news about Thor? Dr. Eric.

Happy Dr. Banner.

Leo also started to reply to their messages, but it was a little strange. Where was the Tony man?

In a secret research military base in the Gobi Desert.

Probably because of the New Year, while maintaining a minimum patrol.

The remaining soldiers gathered in the mess hall and had a sumptuous lunch that they usually couldn't eat.

The same soldier from yesterday was still patrolling the cell section.

There are several human beings with mutated bodies imprisoned here. Some have weird and huge limbs, some are extremely strong, but have no sense. There is also one person whose hands are covered with bone spurs and has been silent.

But the soldiers had no fear, because they were all locked up tightly and suppressed by a large amount of anesthetic drugs, so they could not make any trouble.

And among all the criminals, the one who looks the most normal is actually the Emir who is imprisoned in the innermost room.

But he is also a criminal with the strictest defensive measures.

After looking around casually, I came to him again.

Looking at Emil who was still looking down, he said again, "Poor guy."

He seemed to have heard some news. This man was originally the captain of the special forces team. He had been injected with body strengthening medicine before, and it was successful.

But I don’t know why General Ross sent it here for testing and transformation.

In short, except when transporting nutrient solutions and conducting experiments, he basically maintains this state of confinement and cannot move.

Emil moved his head, raised it, looked at the guard separated by two layers of bulletproof glass, and opened his mouth.

It seems to have a row of teeth that are particularly eye-catching.

"You are the poor thing."

"what"

The guard saw his mouth move, but heard nothing. His whole face was pressed against the glass.

"you are"

Emil opened his mouth and spoke slowly. The bone spurs on his spine began to lengthen visibly to the naked eye.

The bound hands and feet began to swell and became huge, causing the steel restraints on the hands and feet to fly away.

Killing bone spurs immediately appeared on the outside of each axis joint. The muscles were restrained and intertwined with the bones.

The spikes on the spine pierced the metal pillar behind him.

A skinny figure turned into a four-meter-tall giant in just a few seconds.

Emil's huge changes and the sense of panic caused caused the soldiers standing on the outside to lose their legs and sit down on the ground.

Oh, no, no, God

The soldiers panicked to the extreme.

After moving a few steps back, he quickly picked up the gun before it came. He quickly got up in a panic and ran out.

Hatred reappears

嘭

He broke the cell door with one step, squeezed out, and punched a big hole in the small cell door.

The huge ferocious hand grasped his head completely and lifted him up.

Looking at the helpless soldiers in his hands, Emil, or rather, said with disgust, grinned.

"Poor bastard."

Click, bang, the whole body exploded in his hand and turned into a ball of meat paste.

As soon as he stepped out, a hole was dented in the metal ground.

"Rose, I'm going to kill you and everyone."

The huge khaki figure swept out in an instant and headed towards the cafeteria.

Leo and Peter were standing in front of a big snowman, and Peter was loading him with carrots he had just brought from the kitchen.

"Yeah, Big Snowman, I want to take a photo as a souvenir. Brother Leo, take one for me quickly."

Peter said excitedly as he clapped his little hands that were red from the cold.

"Okay, cheese~"

"Let's take a photo."

Peter pulled Leo over and pulled over a fat little Asian boy on the side of the road, who looked to be no more than eleven or twelve years old.

"Hey, can you take a picture for me with my brother?"

"Sure, No problem."

The little fat man took the phone, took a few steps back, and took several photos in a row.

"Thank you, what's your name."

Leo took the phone and looked at him. He still had a very favorable impression of this yellow-skinned child.

"You're welcome, my name is Ned, Ned Leeds, I just moved here yesterday, from Brooklyn to Queens, so I'm looking around, you guys"

Little Ned looked at the two of them and said, although he was a little timid, he mustered up the courage to speak to them.

"My name is Leo and his name is Peter, so Ned, where do you go to school now?"

"I go to the elementary school over there. I transferred here this year and am in sixth grade." Ned pointed in the direction of Peter's school.

"That's great. Peter goes to that school too, and you are classmates. You can go to and from school together in the future."

Leo looked at Ned, and unexpectedly, he met Ned Leeds here, the first ordinary person in later generations to know Peter's identity, and Peter's friend for many years.

Soon, the two little guys started chatting excitedly, as if they had a common topic.

The small phone vibrated suddenly, so I picked it up and took a look.

"Leo, do you have time to come visit Tony Stark?"