Marvel, who rescued him? !

(I haven’t felt particularly good in the last few chapters. How can I make a fool of myself? For example, wearing short-sleeves and shouting Shazam on the snow?)

After hearing Taylor's words, Stark lowered his head and looked at the ground. In his eyes, the earth was no longer the earth, but a huge alarm clock. The time on the alarm clock had been set. The moment it rang, the world would begin. destroy.

Stark's lips were dry and he asked, "How come I never knew this?"

"What's the use of letting you know. Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up. This is not the first time aliens have visited the earth. It's just the first time someone has told you. And those who have fought against them have always been It’s not technology but magic. Do you know what you can do, build a steel suit for the earth and let the earth fly over and beat people?”

Stark had different opinions on this, saying:

"As long as I know, I can always do something, such as letting everyone wear a steel armor, such as building a warship that can fight back, such as making artificial intelligence have higher intelligence and letting them protect us."

"Okay~ Stark, go ahead and find a way to solve your palladium poisoning. I hope you can still see the day when the earth is destroyed." Taylor spread his hands indifferently.

Stark said: "Palladium poisoning, palladium poisoning, you are talking about me like a cancer patient who is dying soon. I will create new elements when I go back today. Let me tell you, I already know where it was hidden by my father! "

Looking at Stark's expression, Taylor continued: "Okay, okay, Tony~ You should also see a psychiatrist. Your anxiety disorder is getting worse."

The two were arguing on the side of the road. Not far away, a sanitation and cleaning truck stopped on the side of the road. A sanitation worker in orange overalls walked towards them while sweeping the floor with a broom.

He is dressed like a sanitation worker's uniform, holding a sanitation worker's broom, wearing a sanitation worker's hat, and doing the work of a sanitation worker. Can you say that he is not a sanitation worker?

You can really say that he is not. His figure is already strong, with tendons all over his body. He doesn’t know what he is wearing underneath, and the clothes he wears are even more bloated, but the steps under his feet don’t look like someone who weighs more than 300 kilograms. Fat man, light on his feet and clear in his goals.

Taylor:? ? ?

Taylor was the first to notice this person. If he guessed correctly, this person was Ivan Vanke.

Ivan held a toothpick in his mouth. After getting close enough, he turned the switch on his chest without hesitation.

Powerful energy circulated throughout his body from the Ark Reactor. He flicked his hands to both sides, and two energy whips unfolded in his palms.

As he walked forward, the energy whip behind him made a crackling sound on the ground, leaving two dark marks.

His sanitation worker suit was burned by the hot instrument on his body. Holding the sign in his mouth, Ivan walked to Stark's side and sneered: "Tony Stark! Today is the end of you!"

thump—

Stark didn't even bother to turn around to look at him. Jarvis, who had been prepared for a long time, had already blasted Ivan Vanke away with the energy cannon on his palm.

Ivan, you are too fast! !

When nothing happened, Stark continued to tell Taylor: "When I finish solving my physical condition, I will build a robot to go to the moon to see if there are really aliens you mentioned."

"If so, what should you do? Do you want to kill them all? I have recently learned a few new skills, which are very helpful for doing this kind of thing. Of course, if you want to talk to them, I can show the charming sunshine next to you. Smile.”

As he spoke, Taylor gave a thumbs up, opened his mouth to reveal his white teeth, and gave Stark a perfect sunny smile.

Don't tell me, he has a pretty nice smile. There are still so many children on this earth, showing their virginal smiles and learning new knowledge happily, no! I must protect these smiles!

Taylor put down his hand and said: "I have a proposal. In order to deal with the possible attack by aliens at any time, let's attack the aliens! Seize their territory, occupy their space, and then drive them out, or let them They become inferior people, and then choose a time every year to commemorate their selfless dedication. What do you think of this proposal?"

"Your idea is extreme and dangerous. Although I know what you mean, I don't agree with it. I think it is very inhumane." Stark shook his head.

"I actually don't mean anything. They threaten human life, so isn't it natural for humans to eliminate them?"

"You said it so lightly, as if you had never been beaten before..."

Before Stark could finish his words, he was whipped out by Ivan Vanke who came back.

"What have you been beaten by?" Taylor asked, spreading his hands.

Taylor had just laughed at Stark when the second whip came straight at Taylor.

He ducked down nimbly to avoid the attack, smelling the burnt air. If he hadn't dodged it just now, I'm afraid Taylor wouldn't have known where his butt was for a while.

It's in the tree.

Ivan Vanke, you are on a narrow road!

Turning around again to dodge the whip that struck straight down, Taylor drew the katana from behind with a dark face.

You came here to cause trouble for Stark. What do you mean by coming over to slap me?

Stark, who had been knocked away, flew back again. His visor had already been closed, and he rushed forward quickly, raising his hand and aiming at Ivan Vanke.

But Ivan, who was holding a toothpick in his mouth, had quick eyesight and quick hands. Not only did he have good eyesight, he was also accurate.

The whip struck quickly and steadily, directly knocking Stark to the ground.

Seeing Stark firing the hand cannon, Ivan Vanke quickly ducked out of the way. The aftermath of the battle inevitably caused Ivan Vanke, who was not protected by his armor, to be slightly injured. He raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The whip whipped out with his right hand directly smashed the device on Stark's left hand, and even cut a lot of scratches on his steel suit.

Ivan Vanke whipped out his whip and wrapped it around Stark's right hand, while the other whip was drawn out and wrapped around the waist of the steel suit.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~" Looking at the steel suit that was full of scars, Taylor commented: "Are you guys playing SM?"

Stark said: "Stop talking sarcastically and come over here and help me."

Taylor said unhappily: "I am mortal, what should I do if he really slaps me? It hurts just looking at it." He took out his mobile phone and said:

"Just hold on for a while, I've already called the police for you."

They said they were calling the police, but they were actually notifying SHIELD.

Ivan Vanke on the side laughed ferociously: "Stark, even if you scream until your throat is broken, no one will come to save you. You and your family are all despicable and shameless thieves. If you have anything to say, go to hell and talk to your father." !”

With two whips, Ivan Vanke directly grabbed Iron Man and slapped him to the ground.