The King of Fighters in the Marvel World

People with short hair are as anxious as a frightened bird at this time, and as panicked as a fish that has slipped through the net. It seems like there is a venomous snake and beast behind it. He was not afraid of death, but he ran away without hesitation. He had an ominous feeling that falling into the hands of the devil would be worse than death.

Stay alive and bring back the news of the emergence of a powerful enemy, he screamed in his heart.

Looking at the wall in front of him, he ran a few steps and came to the foot of the wall. He kicked his feet and jumped with all his strength. The opponent hasn't caught up yet, so if he jumps over, he has a chance to escape.

Closer, closer. The short-haired enhanced man in mid-air couldn't help but look back, but he couldn't see the figure that frightened him. Turning around suddenly, he found Ling Cheng squatting on the wall in front of him with a hand stretched out, and he was heading towards hell as if he had walked to the door.

The man with short hair and enhanced eyes tried desperately to adjust his position in the air, but to no avail. The demon's hand was around his throat like the hand of fate.

A sharp pain came, and his neck was held so hard that he let out a scream. Then the opponent raised his right hand and a light blade composed of purple and black flames appeared and scratched his body several times. He felt lighter. Something left him. Soon the belated pain told him that the demon had cut off his own hands and feet.

Watching the short-haired enhanced man being cut into human sticks by himself, he was still struggling vigorously, the wound glowing red and trying to heal itself. A ball of purple flame popped out of Ling Cheng's hand and he pressed it on the opponent's wound.

"Ah" The short-haired man let out a shrill wail as his body trembled involuntarily.

Ling Cheng was indifferent. He only wanted to think about Zhou Zheng who was in pain and the simple couple who went to watch the performance happily. Ling Cheng felt it was not enough.

"The screams are quite miserable. It hurts so much. Have you ever thought about the pain of the innocent passers-by who were blown up by you? The screams are not miserable enough. The wails of those innocent souls are much louder than yours." Ling Chengyin Compassionately.

Ling Cheng threw the miserable short-haired enhanced man in front of Iron Man and said, "He knows a lot of information. If you have any questions, ask him right away."

"This isn't like your style. It's the first time I've seen you so motivated." Iron Man said with a complicated expression.

"I have a grudge." Ling Cheng didn't want to say more.

Tony took a deep look at Ling Cheng, squatted in front of the short-haired enhanced man and said with a smile

"Now don't you think it's better to sign it?"

"Ah. Killian will avenge me." The enhanced man said harshly with cold sweat on his head in pain.

"Understand the situation. I won't tell you whether he will avenge you. You have to think about whether you can die comfortably. Where is Killian?" Tony said coldly.

"Do you think I will tell you? Sooner or later you will come down to accompany me, and your lover, where do you think she is now?" the short-haired enhancement man said crazily.

"Pepper, you did something to her?" Tony's face changed drastically and he grabbed the collar of the short-haired enhancement man and said out of control.

"Hey, I can't believe it. I'm afraid your little lover is undergoing transformation now. Even if he survives, he will become one of my kind." After saying this sentence, the short-haired person's whole face twitched in pain, but he wore a proud smile.

"I won't cry until I see the coffin"

Ling Cheng signaled Tony to get out of the way, and put a hand on the short-haired enhanced man's face. Violent purple flames poured in from the opponent's five holes.

The short-haired enhanced man was now like a purple and red lantern. The pain that appeared directly on his nerves made him worse than death. He wanted to scream but was muffled by Ling Cheng's hand, and could only make a muffled sound.

"Where is Killian? Don't doubt my determination. If you don't tell me, I will keep playing. Your body is really a good toy. You can still scream in cooperation even if you don't die."

One minute. Two minutes. 5 minutes. But short hair strengthens people's will surprisingly firmly.

"Ling Cheng, he has no arms or legs, and you are covering his mouth. How can he talk?" Tony reminded with a helpless look.

"I forgot." Ling Cheng let go of his hand and said awkwardly.

At this time, the rescued short-haired enhanced man was panting violently, with tears and snot running all over his face.

Ling Cheng waved his hands in disgust and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll continue."

"I said it, I said it." The short-haired enhancement man said hoarsely.

"Killian is here. Let's die together." Halfway through, the short-haired enhanced man shouted with a crazy look on his face. The red light on his body began to surge.

"Idiot" Ling Cheng quickly put his hand on the opponent's head and purple flames suddenly shot out in an attempt to suppress the self-destruction.

Ling Cheng frowned and retracted Zi Yan, looking at the cold corpse in front of him that turned into a fire stick.

"Dead" Tony asked.

"If you die, all my time will be wasted," Ling Cheng said helplessly.

Iron Man was stunned, took out his cell phone and quickly pressed a number, only to find that no one answered.

"" After trying a few more times, Tony put down the phone with an annoyed look on his face.

"Don't you have a document? There might be clues in it," Ling Cheng reminded.

Little Pepper Lingcheng is not worried. Become an enhanced person. Damn, I don’t know how violent women are, but they bleed every month and survive. Even God had to deliberately suppress her. Otherwise, there really is nothing wrong with a man.

"File. Right file." Iron Man quickly stood up to find the file. Tony, who was nervous about Pepper, was a little flustered.

Ling Cheng drove back and saw Tony talking to a little ghost. Ling Cheng, Iron Man's life mentor, smiled.

Tony walked over quickly when he saw the Lingcheng car coming.

"Are you going to abandon me like my father?" the little ghost said sadly.

"No need to pretend to be pitiful, you know I understand you." Iron Man said nothing and got into the passenger seat without looking back.

Ling Cheng looked at the miserable kid and smiled, then started the car.

"Where is your armor?" Ling Cheng asked

"It still needs repairs."

"We'll take it with you wherever it is." Ling Cheng said with a smile.

Tony looked at Ling Cheng doubtfully and pointed to the way, lowering his head and continuing to look through the documents in his hand.

"I need a high-end computer." Tony said quickly

Ling Cheng had a free hand and took out a notebook that he had prepared earlier out of thin air under Tony's surprised eyes.

Tony, who was pressing his cell phone, watched Ling Cheng pull out a computer like a magic trick, stopped what he was doing, took the computer and looked through it.

"How did you do that?" Tony asked in disbelief.

"Hat trick" Ling Cheng said with a smile

"This is definitely not a trick" Tony asked with curiosity on his face. This simply overturned his cognition. He thought he was extremely smart. There is absolutely no such technology on earth.

"I'll explain to you later. Shouldn't we find the whereabouts of Little Pepper first?" Ling Cheng said helplessly.

The world was already so bizarre. Ling Cheng had no intention of hiding the secret of the backpack. They are one sided. In the future, we will cooperate with Iron Man more and more often, and sooner or later it will be exposed. It is better to let Tony know earlier to formulate a better plan.

For example, turning the backpack into an ammunition depot, or turning it into Tony's mecha room. Ling Cheng couldn't help but touch his chin when he thought about Tony's mecha army appearing immediately when he was fighting.

It must be interesting, Ling Cheng thought