Marvel's I Can Control Metal

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On the streets of Los Angeles, a black father and his child stood outside a store cabinet.

Mike handed the hot dog he just bought to his son's hand and saw his son's yearning for the Avengers toys in the cupboard.

"It will be your birthday in a few months. Who do you like best?"

Mike said to his son with a smile.

"no need."

The son said sensibly, but he was still a little reluctant to part with the brand new doll toy.

Mike leaned down and looked at his youngest son.

"Dad is tight on money right now, but I will find a job soon. I am very confident that I will not go back to the factory. What are we?"

"Team." Ace said.

Mike said softly and with a smile

"Yes, then who do you want?"

next moment

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A huge explosion occurred in the tall building nearby. Huge blast fragments and fireworks poured out from the broken windows. Pedestrians on the street became a mess.

Mike hugged his son and entrusted him to a friend.

"Ace, are you okay? You stay with Burnett. Maybe someone is injured. I'll go see if you need help."

Mike looked at the huge explosion behind him, and he ran over worriedly.

When we arrived at the flame-filled downstairs, we could clearly hear a female voice calling for help in pain from above.

Mike hesitated for a while, looked around, and after making sure no one was there, he punched the wall, and most of his palm sank directly into it.

The hard wall seemed like a piece of foam in front of him.

He used his hands and feet to punch holes in the wall and climbed up with all his strength.

He found the trapped lady, jumped down from the third floor with her in his arms, and stood firmly on the ground, causing cracks in his step.

There were many people around taking pictures with their mobile phones, and they happened to capture this unusual scene.

Mike glanced at a girl who was approaching curiously, pulled up his hood and ran away in a hurry.

......

Coulson received Fury's order and began to select some people from SHIELD to form his own team of agents to investigate the explosion case and the two secret organizations involved.

Centipede and rising tide.

Hill gave Coulson some profiles of good people to choose from.

Later, Hill found Ward, a tall, handsome, agile and agile sixth-level agent, and interviewed him.

He also recruited a fifth-level agent, Fitz, who is an expert in physics and designs various high-tech weapons.

And Simmons, a level five female agent who is proficient in biology, weapons development, and can serve as an emergency doctor.

Both of them were top students who graduated from SHIELD Academy with the highest honors. They have been good partners for a long time and joined Coulson's team together.

At the same time, there is also one of Coulson's former comrades, a Chinese woman, a level [-] agent, Melinda May is not Aunt May.

Agent Ward followed Hill to Agent Coulson.

In front of Coulson, who had been declared dead, at least Ward thought so.

Agent Ward declined Coulson's solicitation.

The reason is that he is a lone ranger who completes tasks alone and does not like team fighting.

Coulson held the document in his hand and looked at Ward with a smile, "I know you are not happy. Hill made a detailed evaluation of your last three missions."

"Fighting, first class."

"Reconnaissance, she gave you the highest score since Romanov."

"Interpersonal skills, she drew...it looked like shit with a knife stuck in it."

Ward came over in disbelief and looked at the documents.

Hill on the side was also a little shocked and wanted to explain, but stopped.

"That means bad, right, and given your family history, it turns out to be just bad."

Coulson closed the file and looked at Agent Ward with a smile and said, "However, I think you are a good fit. If I am wrong, you can continue to work alone."

Ward looked at Coulson and hesitated.

A white-haired doctor came to the side, holding documents.

"The team has been approved. They are all in good physical condition. Fitz and Simmons cannot fight, but the superiors said this is not a problem. Agent Ward's physical condition is too good."

Ward pointed to this and said, "That's the problem, maybe I can't join this team."

Hill looked at the document report in his hand and said, "Oh my god, you can go."

After hearing this, Ward also left.

Hill raised his head and handed the document to Colson, "That's a porcupine, not a piece of shit. It means he..."

Coulson reopened the file and said jokingly, "No, I'm pretty sure."

Hill was speechless.

"Not only Ward, the people you want are not suitable."

"Anyway, the higher-ups have approved it."

Coulson smiled and left.

......

The Georges had just left the United States.

All television stations across the United States were suddenly covered, broadcasting a terrorist's manifesto live.

It is the terrorist organization Mandarin's dissatisfaction and threat to the President of the United States.

That evening, the President of the United States also responded.

"We are committed to combating terrorist attacks and are dedicating the latest resources.

His real name was Colonel James Lord, and the people would soon call him, The Iron Patriot. "

The war machine armor painted red, white and blue came out.

Many TV shows began to have heated discussions about the president's live reply, most of which ridiculed the discoloration of the war machine's armor.

In a restaurant, Tony and Rod, who were wearing burgundy transparent sunglasses, made an appointment to meet for dinner.

I just happened to see the program on TV.

"I'm the Iron Patriot, and I suck."

Tony said in a deliberately rough voice.

"War Machine sounds so warlike."

Tony also became serious. As Iron Man, he also wanted to solve this problem.

"Who is this Mandarin? Tell me about this guy."

Tony took off his glasses and looked at Rhodes and asked.

Rhodes hesitated, "This is secret, Tony. There have been nine explosions, and the public only knows about three. The problem is that we can't identify the bomb because there are no bomb casings at the scene."

"You know I can help, just ask." Tony looked at Rhodes and said.

"I have a lot of new gadgets, like autonomous armor, bomb clearing devices..."

"How long has it been since you had a good sleep?"

Rhodes saw something was wrong with Tony and asked directly.

"Einstein only slept three hours a year, what did he do?" Tony retorted.

"Everyone is worried about you, and I am also worried about you..."

Rhodes looked at Stark worriedly. As his friend for many years, he felt that Tony was a little abnormal now.

At this time, two children came over holding a crayon drawing.

"Can you sign your name for me?"

"No problem, what's your name?"

"Ellen."

Tony put the painting on the table. What was painted on it was a picture of Iron Man dragging a nuclear bomb into the portal, followed by a golden light with wings spread out, followed by two nuclear bombs.

“The Pentagon is scared, after the alien incident in New York, the government needs to rebuild its image...”

Listening to Rhodes keep mentioning things in New York, the scene of flying towards the portal was in front of him.

Tony's breathing immediately became heavy, his pupils were slightly dilated, and his hands were trembling.

Unconsciously, I wrote hard on the crayon drawing, "Ellen, helpme"

Maybe you are not aware of this action.

With a force in his hand, he broke the crayon in his hand.

Rhodes looked at Tony who was stroking his forehead and gasping for breath, and asked hurriedly, "Tony, are you okay?"

"I broke my crayon."

"Mr. Stark, are you okay?" the little girl on the side also asked.

"Tony, relax, relax."

Tony trembled slightly.

The little boy on the side came over and said, "How did you escape? Where did the golden legend go?"

Tony Stark's heartbeat suddenly became abnormal. He clutched his chest and stumbled out in a hurry.