Marvel's Super Saiyan

As the blood gushed out like a fountain, a stinky rain of blood fell on the sea.

Immediately afterwards, Tony, who used this method to break through the armor layer and was close to the cockpit, used violence to activate the escape device of the cervical spine insertion bolt, and the movement of the third-generation aircraft also stagnated due to the disconnection of the nerve connection.

The red light in the black giant's eyes went out, and his whole body lost the ability to float, and fell straight into the sea from the surface of the sea.

"Boom..."

The force of this behemoth crashing into the sea was as terrifying as a bomb, setting off waves hundreds of meters high.

But after losing the pilot, even the third-generation aircraft with astonishing power like gods and demons could not resist the terrifying suction force of the tens of kilometers diameter vortex, and was pulled towards the center of the vortex.

At this moment, a black shadow jumped out from the sea and flew towards the deserted island in a parabola in embarrassment, followed by the screams of two men piercing the sky.

"Aaaaaaaaaa..."

"It's about to hit! It's about to hit! Pull it up quickly! Pull it up!"

Norman didn't have a reactor heart like Tony. He only had an Extremis virus-enhanced physique. If he was hit to the ground at a near-sonic speed like this, he would lose half his life even if he didn't die.

The palm holder of Osborne Industries screamed repeatedly and slapped the mount beneath him vigorously.

Fortunately, Tony tried his best to change the flight trajectory at the last moment, and the two crashed obliquely on the rocky ground, and tumbled tens of meters before stopping the momentum.

"Ouch, my waist."

Norman, who was covered in bloodstains and bruises and was rapidly healing his wounds, wailed in pain. On the other hand, Tony was protected by a force field, and he didn't even break a layer of skin.

But every time he used his own ability to control the overly stable energy in his body, Tony was mentally exhausted.

After taking a few breaths, the two of them recovered.

"What do you do now? You crazy person? You actually cloned yourself!"

Norman went up and gave Tony a punch. The latter was fine, but he himself gasped in pain.

"Hey, my hand..."

Tony was very disdainful of the man clasping his hands and howling like a bear.

"Oh, the wisdom of mortals..."

Tony sneered, and punched Norman with an eye for an eye, knocking him to the ground.

"Tell me what happened inside."

The two simply sat down cross-legged and exchanged information.

Speaking of this, Norman's expression became a little unnatural.

"It's you... No, it was Bordeaux who brought me to the base and let me experiment with the new equipment of the third-generation body, but when I entered the base, Sirul controlled me."

The process of being controlled must be uncomfortable, Norman briefly mentioned it.

"They stuffed me into the third-generation machine, but the machine couldn't be controlled by me after it was activated. Portordo said it was a puppet system he developed, and then I was left here until you showed up."

After Norman's brief narration, Tony didn't find much useful information from it.

Obviously, Norman is just a tool for delaying time.

And Sirul will choose to stand on the side of Bordeaux, which is also expected by Tony

After all, compared to him, Podoldo is the father who accompanied Sirul to grow up.

"By the way, they seemed to be trying to activate some equipment. I was taken to the third-generation machine, and saw that the skeletons had concentrated the cables of the entire base into the laboratory."

Norman racked his brains to find something useful in his memory.

"Equipment? What does it look like?"

"It looks like an egg shape, and it's full of green solution..."

Norman bit his finger and tried to remember, but Tony's face changed suddenly when he heard this description, and then he rushed out like the wind.

"Hey, what are you doing..."

Before Norman finished speaking, his voice was interrupted by the oncoming gust of wind.

Tony punched open the base entrance disguised as a rock, revealing the dark passage below.

He jumped down, and soon there was a loud noise of fierce fighting in the passage.

"Hey, don't leave me!"

Norman stood alone on the deserted island, hesitating for a few seconds facing the dark tunnel.Feeling the vibration under his feet, he finally ran forward into the darkness.

After all, Tony Stark was not only the benefactor who saved their father and son, but also his closest partner and... friend.

"Wait for me..."

In the dark, the creaking sound of bones rubbing against each other makes one chill.

Imprisoned by his desireless obsession, Yi Ke, under the control of the program, attempts to attack any living creature that invades the base.

Even though all limbs were broken, the monster still used its jaw and teeth under the broken mask to press against the ground, and crawled towards Norman who was running past in a hurry.

The symphony of bone friction can be heard everywhere.

And some of the prosthetic bones whose heads were slammed and whose brain microcomputers were damaged began to attack their own kind.

This kind of prosthetic skeleton for engineering instinctively attacks all moving things like a zombie in a movie. After all, it is the cheapest consumable. There is no way for a brainless body to have flaws.

When Norman suppressed his nausea and walked through the plasma-covered passage, he found that the periphery of the underground base was also crowded with engineering skeletons. There was only one figure walking rampant among the countless prosthetic skeletons.

"Go away! Go away!! Get out of the way!!"

Tony concentrated on running straight towards his destination, and the prosthetic bodies he knocked over did not scream in agony. Because there is no brain, all emotions are naturally eliminated, and there are only countless cruel deaths scattered in the surreal base.

As soon as Norman emerged from the passage, he was stunned by the scene of blood and flesh splashing, and then he was surrounded by those mindless skeletons and a symphony of teeth full of silent malice.

The man pulled out a holy sword of physics from the collapsed building nearby, and prayed desperately.

Swing, swing, swing to repel all incoming enemies.

At the beginning, Norman could still focus on incapacitating the enemy, but when there are flurry of hands and feet in the front, back, left, and right, only smashing the head can protect himself most effectively.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Norman stopped and let out a dry laugh.

Even with a body perfectly strengthened by the Extremis virus, it would be very difficult to pass through this sea of ​​defenseless people.

What he saw now was a square building poured with refined iron, where his equipment was stored.

After all, if you want to help, you can't do anything without strength.

And when he came out again, the madman who once fought Team X alone...

…came back!

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If there is such a place as scientific hell in the world, it must be here.

Countless deformed corpses soaked in formalin decorate the base's lowest corridor with the most beautiful artwork in biology.

And at the end of this hell, Bordo, who took off his mask to show his true face, was overlooking Tony who was walking slowly.

"Long time no see...my father..."