Ultraman Dika in Marvel World

Tony Stark woke up in a dark temporary place and felt a nauseating itching in his nose. When he woke up, he saw that it was a long transparent tube connected to his nasal cavity, and he immediately pulled it out.

After tugging for a long time, Tony finally pulled the long tube out.

"vomit……"

The uncomfortable Tony couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls. Not long after he recovered, he suddenly found something on his chest that was connected to a battery next to the dilapidated bed. He was suddenly shocked. He opened his clothes and saw that his There was something strange on his chest, and Tony was so frightened that he wanted to tear it off.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you."

A voice came from the side. Tony ignored it and continued to remove the bandage to see what it was. Tony removed the gauze on his chest layer by layer and finally saw clearly what it was. It turned out to be... Well, Tony didn't know what it was. The black iron bump seemed to be some kind of magnet, and it was symbiotic with him.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Tony gasped for breath and felt very bad. If he kept acting like this from now on, no girl would be willing to have sex with him. Suddenly, his life felt gloomy.

The whistling kept coming, disturbing Tony's thoughts, and was accompanied by a burst of fragrance. Although the smell was not very good, Tony felt a little hungry now. Tony turned around and saw another man wearing a shabby suit. The man was making some kind of food in an iron pot next to the fire. It looked yellowish brown in color and sticky. Tony immediately lost his appetite after taking a look at it. Compared with the big meals he usually eats, this thing is simply incomparable. Bear. "

"Where are you? What did you do to me!"

After Tony came to his senses, he picked up the mirror next to the bed and kept looking at the lumps on his chest, and asked the man about 40 years old.

"What did you do? I saved your life! I tried my best to remove the shrapnel in your body, but some will still enter your heart valve. This is the shrapnel in your body. Do you want to see it? Mine souvenir."

The man in the suit smiled and picked up a small bottle, which was full of shrapnel from Tony's bullet, and then handed it to Tony.

"There are many people in our village who have suffered this kind of injury. They usually don't live long. It only lasts about a week at most. The bullet fragments will destroy their heart valves and they will die completely. We also generally call them alive. dead."

The man in the suit said nonchalantly, and Tony took a closer look. He was a bald man in a suit, which reminded him of a programmer.

"How do you know? And what is this thing on my chest?"

Tony asked, pointing to the iron bump on his chest.

"Many people in our village have suffered this kind of injury. I have been thinking about a solution before. It is something that can save your life. It is a magnet. It is powered by a car battery. Its function is to continuously release magnetic force and attract the muscles near your chest. Pieces, don’t let them get into your heart, well, that’s it.”

The bald man in the suit explained with a smile.

"..."

Tony didn't reply and started to look around. It didn't seem safe here. Tony still remembered that he was attacked by terrorists. Tony saw that there were actually 4 cameras in this small cave.

Having captured almost all the sights in the cave, Tony immediately understood that this was probably the residence of the group of people who attacked him, and his expression suddenly worsened.

"Relax! Smile, there are no obstacles in life that you can't overcome! We met before at a technical conference in Bern." The bald man said with a smile.

"I do not remember."

Tony said slowly.

"Of course you don't remember. You were very drunk at that time, and there were many beauties around you. If I were as drunk as you, I would have been unable to stand, let alone lecture on integrated circuits."

"Where is this?" Tony continued to ask even though he had already guessed it.

"Massage! Jili Gulu..." (the indigenous dialect of local Afghan terrorists.)

Peng!Peng!Peng!! There was a knock on the door, which startled Tony immediately.

"Stand up quickly! Do what I am doing! Quick! Put your hands up!"

The bald man was immediately frightened, pulled Tony up and said, Tony watched the bald man raise his hands and followed suit.

branch!Ya~~... The old metal was slowly opened, and five terrorists came over, none of them wearing hoods. Four of the terrorists were holding the latest weapons developed by Stark Industries, and the other one was holding a weapon in his hand. The man with some kind of paper document looked at Tony with a smile.

"Damn it, how come they have the weapons I produced!"

"Stop talking and do as I do, they are very cruel!"

Tony raised his hands helplessly.

The bandit leader jabbered for a while, and Tony didn't understand what he meant for a long time, but he called out his name, Tony Stark.

The bald man looked at Tony Stark without speaking, and then began to translate what the terrorist said.

"He said, welcome Tony Stark, the most notorious murderer of all time."

"He was honored to meet you in person. He said he saw a new missile you showed to the US military and he was very interested."

"He said he wanted you to help them build that missile, the Jellik missile you demonstrated."

"That's it!" The man in the suit took the photo handed over by the terrorist leader. Tony suddenly had a bad look on his face. How could such top-secret information be leaked? There must be a mole!

Tony looked at the photo, then at the terrorist, at the photo, then at the terrorist, and immediately said firmly: "I won't do it!"

"...Hahaha." The terrorist leader smiled and waved again. The younger brother understood immediately and began to punish Tony.

"Gululu...Gululu..." Tony was forced into a water tank by the terrorists, and they pulled him out for 1 seconds every minute. When he was pressed down again, Tony struggled desperately, but his strength was Unable to break free from the shackles of these terrorists, he was pressed down again and again several times. Tony felt like he was about to die. Only then did the terrorists let him go. They wiped his head with a torn towel and took him away. Arrive at the cave exit.

The strong sunlight dazzled his eyes at first, but then he regained consciousness and saw everything in front of him clearly.

"Get down! Yalou!" The bandit boy gave him a slap in the face, which made Tony come to his senses. Tony looked at him fiercely. He must have remembered this guy. Tony picked up the battery next to him. Follow this group of terrorists to the camp and start patrolling.

"This is..." Tony was shocked inside. There were actually weapons produced by Stark Industries, including missiles, machine guns, rifles, submachine guns, heavy machine guns, and the Tomahawk missiles that had only been produced a few months ago. They were all printed with the Stark Industries logo. Tony's face became worse and worse as he looked at them. Finally, Tony was questioned by the terrorist boss.

"He wants to ask you what you think?"

"You have a lot of weapons we made."

"He said it doesn't matter, they are perfectly capable of letting you build the kind of Jellik missiles they need."

"He asked you to come up with a list of materials,"

"He said that he is in a hurry and needs you to start working immediately. He will let you go when the matter is completed." The bald man began to translate. At this time, the terrorist leader smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"This bastard, he definitely won't." Tony also smiled helplessly, stretched out his right hand and muttered softly.

"Of course not." The bald man also smiled and whispered. Anyway, the terrorist couldn't understand what Tony and the two were talking about, so he thought Tony agreed.

"..." Tony glanced around and found dozens of terrorists, plus countless soldiers with machine guns and rifles, plus these missiles, and launchers. He suddenly swallowed. While he was thinking about how to escape, he suddenly looked at the sky somewhere. There seemed to be something there?

"What are you looking at?" the bald man asked Tony after watching the terrorist leader leave. He also looked at the sky where Tony was observing, but there was nothing.

"I don't know, I felt like someone was watching me just now." Tony muttered softly.

"Of course, there are so many terrorists here, and they are monitoring us 24 hours a day. We can't escape at all!" The bald man was a little frustrated. Tony did not say that he was observing him somewhere in the sky.

"Phew, it's so dangerous, this guy seems to be able to feel me."

Lan Yu transformed into a life-size Ultraman Deckard and has been using Ultraman Deckard's glorious invisibility ability. Even if terrorists use thermal imaging, they cannot detect the existence of Ultraman Deckard.

"It seems that Tony is fine and the plot has not been disturbed. The next step is for him to create the Mark 1."

Lan Yu murmured softly, and at the same time released some kind of mark near Tony's cave so that he could come quickly when teleporting, and at the same time, he could remotely monitor Tony's actions.

In the cave, Tony felt very frustrated. It looked like it would be difficult for him to escape, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"I believe the military is looking for you, but it's hard for them to find this place. As you just saw, the weapons used by the terrorists were all created by you, and your research results fell into the hands of the murderers. Li, are you really going to sit back and wait for death? Don’t you want to do something? Is this your curtain call as a great scientist? "

The bald man looked at the dejected Tony and began to encourage him.

"Why should I do anything! They will kill me and you anyway! Even if they show mercy, I won't live long." Tony glanced at the iron knot on his chest and suddenly felt even more unhappy.