Original God plus Marvel: Meet Thanos and start calling for help

Tartaglia turned his wrist, loosened the bowstring, and the sharp arrow whizzed out, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The sharp arrow flew towards the man in black at a speed that was too fast to be seen by the naked eye, forcing him to dodge hastily.

"It's really not nice of you to hide like that."

Dadalia curled his lips, restrained the smile on his face, and replaced it with a cynical and evil expression:

\"It seems you have reached the end of your rope, my friend.\"

As if teasing, the two men jumped up and down in the area, one in front and one behind.

After watching for a while, Zaoyou couldn't hold back his eyelids anymore, and his little head nodded slowly, until finally his eyes closed, and he even started snoring.

Rosalia, who was one step behind and attacked by the "police", resolved the obstruction. This was the scene she and Coulson saw when they arrived.

The area around the accident was in a mess. There was a big hole under the overturned car, steaming, and nothing inside.

Tartaglia chased the man in black and shot him like crazy, but he never used any force every time.

Zaoyou was sitting on the curb, hugging herself and sleeping soundly.

"Sir! Stop playing around. Everyone in the car has run away."

"Huh? Someone? Who?"

Tartaglia pulled the bowstring and asked with an undisguised look of confusion on his face.

"..."

Rosalia: So you're busy fighting with others, right?

A policeman hiding in the corner who was about to launch a sneak attack was shot away with one shot. Rosalia looked at the continuous stream of people running towards this side from the police car and couldn't help but frowned: "Something is wrong, retreat quickly."

Coulson raised his pistol and fired twice. After he was sure that Director Fury had successfully escaped, he did not want to fight anymore. He woke up Zaoyou, who was closest to him, and followed Rosalia to flee the scene.

Although Tartaglia did not take those small fry seriously, he was not acting alone this time. Besides, such a one-sided battle did make him feel bored.

He put away his bow, turned around, and said to the man in black with a flamboyant smile:

"I won't play with you anymore, my friend. I hope you can make some progress next time I see you."

"Remember my name, I am the eleventh Fatui executive officer, [Prince] Tartaglia!"

After saying that, he jumped a few times and disappeared.

The man in black's hand, which was covering the wound, trembled slightly, and his hoarse voice came out from under the mask.

"Tardalia..."

......

"Dadalia!"

Rosalia put her hands on her hips and looked at her teammates in front of her with a hostile face. Her tone was extremely cold.

"Why are you so polite all of a sudden? It sounds weird." Tartaglia touched his nose. He didn't know how to deal with this nun from Mond. She usually looked cold, but when she got angry, she was even more aggressive than the lady.

Oh, Rosalyn, don't be offended.

Tartaglia imitated the church etiquette and carelessly made the sign of the cross on his chest, muttering to himself: Nothing strange, nothing strange.

He muttered a few words and suddenly stopped: Wait, what am I gesturing? Didn’t I just burn paper for the lady in the Hall of Rebirth before coming here?

When Rosalia saw the expression on Young Master's face, she knew that he was not listening to her. He even dared to be distracted in front of his teammates. Is this the quality of an executive of the Fatui?

\"snort!\"

With a cold snort, Rosalia turned and was about to leave.

\"Uh, where are you going?\" Tadalia shouted hurriedly when he saw this.

"Of course I'm going to find him. Nick Fury is in danger now, and we have to find him before those people do."

Tartaglia quickly blocked Rosaria's way, touched the tip of his nose awkwardly as she stared at him, and explained:

"Don't go, I know where he's going."

Coulson looked over in surprise: "You know?"

"Of course." Tartaglia pointed at himself and said with a smile: "After all, in order to become an executive officer, in addition to excellent martial arts, extraordinary wisdom is also an indispensable excellent quality."

"Come on, I'll take you to a good place. Maybe you can meet some acquaintances there."

After saying this, Tartaglia ignored everything else and walked in one direction first.

Rosalia and Coulson looked at each other, then pulled Zaoyou to follow.

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"Nick Fury is a very lucky guy. He is so brave that he can come out to help the weak at the critical moment. He is really amazing."

Tony was swaggering around in the boardroom, tapping his phone, and earned a soft warning from Potts on the other side.

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Tony stood up, pursed his lips at Boz, and walked out of the meeting room under the other's helpless and doting gaze.

"No way, are these people like Kong Baobao also your friends?"

The Eye of God dangling from the waist of this flying combat fanatic was too obvious. Tony zoomed in on the video surveillance screen and took a closer look at the other two. Sure enough, these three were all worldly friends from Teyvat.

"Actually, if you have any problems, you can tell me, boy. I seriously doubt that your friends are all here to have fun for free under the pretext of helping you."

Lin Ze on the other end of the phone: Ah this...

It would be so boring if you don't let the character you drew with great difficulty out to breathe and show off.

Lin Ze stroked his forehead and explained to Tony:

"It was actually Director Nick Fury's request. He wanted some help from new faces, so I asked my friends. These few were more enthusiastic, so..."

"Are you sure? That little cat dozed off twice in three minutes. She was slacking off while others were fighting. You call that enthusiasm?"

Tony answered the phone with a very subtle expression:

"Hiss... Kong, tell me the truth, is there a rigid age requirement for being your friend? Including this lazy cat, count how many little rascals I have seen."

Lin Ze:.......That little Loli, isn’t she cute?

Wait, that’s off topic.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Captain Steve and I are on our way to find Xiangling and the others. I just noticed that there are a lot of people following us. We must be being targeted."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be similar on your side."

Lin Ze held the captain who was riding a motorcycle at lightning speed with one hand, and protected Paimeng who was grabbing his hair with the other hand. The cell phone sandwiched between his ear and shoulder was shaking.

"No more talking. We'll talk about it in detail when we get there. Tony, please be safe over there."

"rest assured."

beep-

There was a busy tone on the other end, so Tony put the phone in his pocket and waited in the bathroom for a while. Sure enough, after a few minutes, someone came in without knocking.

Seeing Tony standing by the sink cleaning, the man pretended to apologize:

"I'm sorry, sir. You haven't been out for a long time. The directors are worried that you might have an accident in there, so..."

"Humph."

Tony wiped his hands slowly, and walked up to the man with a smirk on his face.

"If I can get into an accident in my own company, then the security department of Stark Group will become a joke."

"Hahaha, you're right."

The man laughed dryly.

Tony rolled his eyes, opened the door and walked out.

"Jarvis."

[Sir, what do you want me to do?]

"Send Mark 16 to 23 to the Wanmin Church to wait. I'll be there soon."

[Received, the armor has set off]