Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

Hearing the gunshots outside the cave, the sleepy guard at the door was suddenly awakened again.

He shouted to his teammates who had gone back to check the circuits and the situation:

"Come quickly! There is an enemy attack here--"

Several terrorists immediately ran towards him with guns in hand, and he quietly stuck his head out to check the situation outside the door.

It was pitch black outside the cave, like a curtain stained with ink. Even the campfire had gone out. The only thing that could be heard was the sound of footsteps coming forward.

rustle--

The voice could not be clearly seen, it just came slowly in the darkness.

Calm, gentle, yet with an unspeakable horror...

bang bang—

Time slowed down, and he seemed to see the flash of bullets in front of him, instantly illuminating a terrifying body.

He widened his eyes, and steel balls flew towards him in his sight. His head shrank back at the moment the fire lit up and the sound rang out.

But everything in his sight was slowing down. The marbles flew past the corners and turned flexibly, and then most of them fell rapidly in his horrified eyes...

puff--

A bloody figure flew back into the cave and landed in front of several terrorists who were running over.

"I bet your gun is full of bullets~"

The sound of the enemy chanting spells was heard outside the door. For a moment, no one dared to go forward to check. They looked at each other, pointed the muzzles of the AK rifles in their hands at the entrance of the cave, held their breath, and concentrated.

As soon as the enemy comes in, they will beat them into a sieve without hesitation.

Unfortunately, what they waited for was not Charlotte, but death...

call out--

Two unplugged grenades flew into the hole, ricocheting off the wall, one landing on the ground, and the other even hitting one of the terrorists, Xiao Kun.

The terrorist opened his mouth and shouted desperately:

"Be careful, grenades--"

He yelled and rushed towards the cover on the side.

thump—

The grenade exploded beneath his crotch, shrapnel flying everywhere. No matter how the terrorists dodged, they all let out heart-wrenching screams without exception.

The screams spread all the way through the cave, bringing the horror of the enemy's approach and his pain to everyone in the cave.

The sentry shrank back and his face turned even paler.

He did cut off the generator circuit after entering, but he did not succeed in cutting off all the generators. It can be said that he only cut off the left area.

He was terrified of not completing the mission. After hesitating for a moment, he became ruthless, took out a grenade and threw it at the network server in the base, then turned around and ran out of the cave.

thump—

Amid the explosion, this remote base completely lost contact with the outside world.

Half of the power in the cave was gone, causing the remaining engines to start overloading, and the prison where Stark was located was the other half.

Through the flickering lights and unstable electric current, Tony Stark, who was pale on the bed, suddenly changed his expression.

He was wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt stained with engine oil, with a faint cyber fluorescence on his chest.

He had greasy hair that hadn't been washed for a long time, a sloppy beard, and a tired and decadent face.

This profound ordeal changed him drastically.

Today, the frivolity in his eyes has faded, and his heart is filled with faith and an understanding of peace.

After two months of suffering, Ethan's beautiful description of his family made Stark yearn for that kind of beauty.

At this moment, the sudden cutting off of half of the current gave him a bad feeling.

Hearing the explosions and screams outside the cave, Stark and Ethan immediately sat up from the bed and looked at each other.

The flash in Stark's eyes was not the excitement of being rescued, but the anxiety that the events were out of control.

In such a chaotic situation, he had no ability to protect himself.

"Damn it! These bastards should have finally come to save me~ Why didn't they come earlier or later! And why did they come at this time... I, I can escape on my own soon!"

Stark looked up at the dimming camera with a sour face, turned around without hesitation and rushed towards the iron turtle shell he made, shouting:

“Ethan, hurry—this is our best chance!

I don't want to put my fate in the hands of others anymore. Whether there are people out there to save us or not, we'd better have the ability to protect ourselves!"

"But~" Ethan said hesitantly:

"This thing of yours is only a semi-finished product. It has not yet been equipped with too many weapons and equipment, and your so-called flight device has not been reprogrammed. Does this thing really have the strength to fight..."

Even as he kept complaining, Ethan's hands did not slow down at all, because he knew that this was indeed the best chance to save the two of them.

No matter why the fighting is happening outside, once this opportunity is missed, it may never come back again.

"Just trust me!" Stark said confidently.

Seeing Tony Stark standing up, Ethan immediately began to help Stark assemble the armor. He connected the data cable, turned on the laptop and started writing into the combat system.

The lights in the cave went out, and when they came on again, they finally illuminated Charlotte's demonic body.

The terrifying image of the black devil looked so frightening, but he was walking towards the terrorists with only a shotgun in his hand.

After chanting the spell, the shotgun in his hand was filled with bullets, and he shot the enemies in front of him one by one.

But he ignored the shooting of the terrorists, as if the bullets could not cause any harm to the demons.

bang——

While Charlotte was not paying attention, a rocket hit Charlotte's head, accompanied by a violent explosion and a loud flame, and Charlotte's demonic head exploded in front of their eyes.

"Wuhu——"

The little leader shouted excitedly while holding the rocket launcher and raised his arms high to show his strength. The terrorists immediately began to cheer, but when they looked back at Charlotte's body which had not fallen down, the little leader's face froze.

The next moment, the pieces of the demon's head were pieced back together, and in the blink of an eye, they were back to normal.

Looking at the terrified people in front of him, Charlotte smiled grimly.

Although the [Share] skill card can only be used when the other party is seen, the clone has used the [Share] skill card on the original body since the first day they separated in Afghanistan, and has never canceled it~

So these days, Charlotte doesn't need to drink water, eat, or poop. He just wanders around Afghanistan tirelessly. He is really a monster that will never die.

After twisting his body to recover, Charlotte threw the broken shotgun aside and walked towards them coldly with bullets dripping from his body.

"Devil! Devil—"

Finally, the first person had a mental breakdown, dragging his wet pants and screaming as he ran deeper into the cave, followed by the second, the third...

The morale that hadn't been there from the beginning was gone.

The terrorists began to flee one by one.

Looking at the flying rocket, Charlotte opened his mouth without hesitation and swallowed it in one gulp.

The violent explosion made his head dizzy, but he kept walking towards the little leader step by step.

Watching the demon getting closer and closer, the little leader trembled all over and hurriedly replaced the rocket for the bazooka. However, he made a mistake in his haste and the rocket fell to the ground due to a trembling hand. When he bent down to pick it up, a pair of dark and hideous feet of the demon were already in front of him.

He raised his head and saw Charlotte's cruel smile.

This state is very strong. You won’t die, but it will really hurt!

I'm filled with anger and it's finally time to vent it.

He raised his hand and caught the rocket launcher thrown by the little boss.

In his extremely terrified eyes, he grabbed the little leader's head and thrust it into his stomach.

Watching the blood spurting out of the other person's mouth, Charlotte smiled faintly, pulled, wrapped his arms around his neck again, and pulled hard with both hands.

A sound of “Ah——”

The little leader's tongue stuck out.

Then Charlotte raised his knife and chopped the little leader in half with the rocket launcher on the ground...

[Ding, congratulations, you got a skill card, 100% chance of catching a knife with bare hands: Put your hands together, you have 100% chance of catching the opponent's weapon.

Free attribute points +2】