Marvel Super Armor

"boom--!!!"

The shining golden light shot up into the sky, and the explosion sound scared Peter's little hands to shake, and he almost fell out of the air.

"what's the situation?"

He looked at the tall buildings in the distance in confusion. He could only see a group of golden light and shadow moving between the roofs of the buildings at an alarming speed. From time to time, he punched the ground and made a big crater.

"Roar--!!!"

Just when he was about to turn around to see what was going on, a violent and angry roar suddenly echoed through the sky.

Peter felt that the roar was a bit familiar, and then he remembered that it was the voice of a lizard man. After weighing the two considerations, he chose to deal with the lizard man first.

After all, he is now seriously injured. Compared with the golden light and shadow that he has never seen before, it is obviously easier to deal with the lizard man who has met him several times.

After making up his mind, Peter endured the pain in his arm and swung faster towards his destination. Unexpectedly, he encountered an unexpected guest on the way.

"Mr. Stark?! Why are you here... Oh, I see, you are here to help too, right?" Peter greeted his idol excitedly.

"We meet again, kid. You don't look good. Are you injured?"

Tony, who had just been thrown down by the lizard man, rolled a few times before he stabilized his body. He flew over and said, "We will have time to reminisce about old times in the future. If you are injured, stay away. We have to deal with some emergencies here."

"Like that lizard man?"

Peter landed on the rooftop and grinned in pain as he looked at the lizard man showing off his power: "Why has this guy evolved again? I remember he didn't have such thick scales before, and..."

He was suddenly stunned and asked uncertainly: "Are those two... Leonardo and Raphael?"

"Do you know them? It seems that you have many magical friends." Tony landed next to him: "But I bet they are absolutely different from what you have seen before."

Peter looked at the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles and nodded in agreement: "I wholeheartedly agree."

Taking the leader Leonardo as an example, his original height of [-] meters has now skyrocketed to [-] meters, and all the muscles in his body have strengthened and grown, making him a lot stronger.

The most eye-catching thing is his head that clearly has the characteristics of a dragon, and the bone spurs that appear on the joints of his limbs.

Even the thick turtle shell is no longer rounded, but has changed into a shape that looks very similar to the Sydney Opera House at first glance.

The tallest one, Raphael, directly broke through the three-meter mark. Because he was seriously injured and inhaled the most poisonous mist, Raphael's transformation was the most exaggerated among the four brothers.

A single horn actually pierced the turban and grew out. The structure of the skull also quietly changed, becoming slightly longer to make the whole look more coordinated.

Before the newly mutated Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles had time to carefully examine the changes that had taken place on themselves, they were chased and beaten by the lizard men who had once again become violent. They could only put aside their own affairs and concentrate on dealing with this invincible little strongman.

"Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?!"

Luke, who was fighting together, punched the lizard man in the chest, but it didn't even break the scales.

"So damn tough!" The black man scolded the mother angrily.

"Its physical strength is too high. With our current attack methods, we can't cause effective damage to him at all!"

Peter quickly analyzed: "We need a potion that can reverse the degeneration of lizard people... Osborne Tower should have it!"

He immediately prepared to go to the Aoshi Group to find an antidote, but Tony on the side immediately stopped him:

"We have already thought of everything you can think of. Now Donnie...is that his name? He went downstairs to get the antidote. We are just stalling for time here."

"That's easy."

Seeing that someone was there, Peter jumped down and joined the battle group: "Hey, I still think you are the most suitable to be my dance partner. Give me another chance, my dear!"

"?"

Everyone who was fighting turned around blankly, and then turned back when they saw that the person coming was Spider-Man.

Little Spider, he has a brain, he is used to it.

Tony also flew up, flying around the lizard man, and from time to time he would suddenly fire cannons to attack parts such as armpits that were not covered by scales.

The lizard squeaked in anger, waving its long tail around, and finally took the opportunity to tie up Tony, smash him on top of Peter, and clean up these two annoying guys together.

"Cough cough..."

Peter was pressed down by the heavy steel suit, and his already seriously injured body couldn't bear it at all, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But the price paid was worth it, Donatello finally ran onto the rooftop and rushed straight towards the lizard man.

"Damn!"

The lizard man's eyes narrowed. Although he didn't believe that this freak could create a reverse degeneration potion in such a short period of time, he was still instinctively terrified in his heart.

But the mutation potion has completely changed its character. If it were the previous lizard man, after weighing the pros and cons, it would definitely choose to avoid the edge temporarily, but it chose to rush directly to kill Donatello.

As long as he is killed, no one will be able to make a reverse degeneration potion in a short time!

"Die!!!"

The lizard man volleyed towards Donatello.

Leonardo shouted anxiously: "Get away! Doni!"

But Donatello stood there, as if he was frightened by the lizard man.

The lizard man's eyes were full of fierceness, and just when his palm was about to catch him, Donatello suddenly retreated, avoiding the roaring giant claw.

"You can't run away!"

The lizard man glared at him.

"Actually..." Donatello showed a smile of success: "I had no intention of running away."

Tony on the side raised his eyebrows. Donatello was obviously making fun of what he said when he revealed his identity at the press conference.

The lizard man was stunned when he heard this, and then realized what was going on. He immediately turned around and wanted to run away, but it was too late.

"Surprise party time! Anyone want some popcorn?"

Michelangelo fell from the sky on his skateboard, and the potion jar in his hand hit the lizard man directly.

The blue antidote flowed along the gaps in his scales and penetrated into the skin covering underneath.

"No no no no--!!!"

The lizard man twitched in pain, and his body shrank uncontrollably.

The hard scales are shrinking and falling off in large areas, as if the leaves in late autumn are scrambling to escape from the big tree that is no longer warm.

When the dust settled, only a naked one-armed man was left on the ground.

"Dr. Connors..."

Peter murmured as he looked at his desolate appearance.

"Phew, it's finally over." Michelangelo sat down on the ground: "Are you going to hand him over to the New York Police Department?"

"No need," Peter said.

"There is a better place for him than a New York prison."

……

"...Okay, this is really good news."

Colson hung up the communication and smiled: "It seems we don't have to work overtime."

"It's done over there?"

Barbara stood up in the back seat and came closer. Her golden hair fell on the back of Colson's neck, which made the veteran cadre move away from it.

"It is said that the situation on site is very complicated, but it has been generally solved. We will know the details when we return to the headquarters."

"Great! No need to work overtime!" Barbara cheered: "Does anyone want to go to the bar together?"

"I have to go back and have dinner with Skye."

"I'm a cyborg and can't drink."

Lincoln and Michael refused one after another. Clint had been concentrating with his eyes closed and had no intention of going.

Then only...

Colson blinked, looked at the rearview mirror, smiled and said, "If you don't mind..."

"Mind you, team leader, if you're old enough, don't join in the fun with kids like us." Barbara interrupted the veteran cadre's speech in disgust.

Barbara used the skill [Age Attack] on Colson, and the effect was outstanding!

"……Oh."

Coulson's smile froze on his face.

Clint in the passenger seat said quietly: "Actually, Coulson and I are the same age."

"?"

Barbara stared blankly at Clint's young, collagen-filled face.

Is this fucking eight years old? !

"I suddenly remembered that today is the first time that I have led the containment team on a mission. When I get back, all the members will report to the director." Coulson looked like he just remembered: "Unfortunately, no one can do anything before the report is over." Can’t leave.”

"Eh?! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

Miss Mockingbird, who doesn't remember to eat or fight, once again implicated the entire team because she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

"Team leader, I was wrong, I shouldn't have called you old!"

Coulson's eyes twitched hard twice, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Look at my brain. After reporting to the director, our team has to hold a reflection meeting to review..."

"Team leader, I was really wrong!!!"

Barbara grabbed Colson's shoulders and shook him. Clint, who didn't want to die, quickly reached out and grabbed the steering wheel, thus avoiding the tragedy of car crash and death.

After all, if the car rolled over, the only person who might die was Coulson.

"Save the child, I don't want to work overtime, I have a whole season of TV series to catch up on tonight..."

In the middle of begging for mercy, Barbara's eyes were suddenly attracted to the night sky: "Wow, fireworks! Is today a festival?"

Colson broke away from her hand and held the steering wheel again. He clicked a few times on the operating interface with his right hand. The roof of the van suddenly disappeared quickly and turned transparent, allowing people in the car to clearly see the fireworks in the sky. .

"Is this a new breed? It's so beautiful." Lincoln sighed as he looked at the blue fire in the sky.

"It exploded a little too high for a firework."

Michael quickly adjusted the focus of his left eye, barely able to locate the center of the fireworks far in the sky, and then his eyes widened in shock:

"WTF...it's a fucking firework, are there two fucking people?!"

Clint in the front seat confirmed his thoughts: "It's just people, they look like they're fighting."

"Iron Man again?" Lincoln asked, "Didn't he fight Iron Man last time over New York?"

"The fight they had was nothing compared to this," Barbara retorted.

Coulson looked back at Lincoln and asked three questions: "Iron Overlord? Who named him? Are you so good?"

"Ahem, it's the director." Lincoln said weakly.

"...a good name, easy to understand, and realistic. He is worthy of the man I follow."

Coulson bravely withstood everyone's thoughtful gazes and flattered everyone.

He continued: "The bureau has not sent any contact, indicating that this matter does not need to be handled by us. We should just return to the headquarters now."

"Okay... ow!"

As soon as Barbara agreed, Lincoln and Michael jointly covered her mouth and pinned her down on the seat to prevent her from continuing to commit suicide and implicate them.

Colson took one last look at the bright fireworks and sighed slightly, with a sad expression typical of a middle-aged social animal on his face.

"I have to work overtime again tonight..."