Marvel's Gravity Demon

In this desert supreme, some things happen over and over again.

Another sea of ​​ruins and fire, and again blood and flesh flying everywhere. Bai Si, floating in the air, looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

Which terrorist gathering place is this? The 7th one? 8? Bai Si has been wandering in this desert for who knows how long, but he has not found anyone with whom he can communicate. Since he couldn't read the map, he kept wandering around this desert area. He encountered two settlements, but unfortunately he couldn't find anyone who could communicate with him. I exchanged some money collected from other Horror Minute camps for some rough but reasonably fitting clothes and left.

Other times, more often than not, they encounter this kind of terrorist camp that shoots whenever they disagree. In this regard, Bai Si simply cleaned it up without any hesitation.

After absorbing hundreds of souls one after another, Bai Si's power has grown qualitatively. The scope of the power field has expanded to 20 meters, and the size of the power has increased to the point that Bai Si cannot measure it. The strength of the body has also increased rapidly with the nourishment of fresh blood and flesh, and the appearance and size have increased from about 11 years old to about 13 years old. Bai Si's physical strength alone is now enough to punch through a wall with one punch.

But no matter how strong he is, what's the use if he can't get out. Bai Si is now extremely eager for the civilized world. I can make some money with my hard work, and then live a comfortable and stable life in a big and clean house with fresh raw beef to eat every day. What a comfortable life it is.

Now Bai Si especially likes to eat raw meat with blood. Of course, Bai Si is not obsessed with human meat. Other cattle, sheep and beasts are actually more delicious, but human meat is still the best to find in this desert.

It's a pity that I can only think about the stable days. Bai Si sighed helplessly and continued his journey of searching for civilization.

Under the cloudless blue sky of the Yukon, the whites flying in the sky were spinning around aimlessly. He suddenly seemed to see a mountain, a place he had never been before. Without thinking too much, Bai Si flew straight there.

At this time.

At the entrance of a cave in the depths of the Middle East, dozens of bearded uncles wearing various clothes held automatic rifles and fired in terror at the giant silver steel armor at the entrance of the cave. The people in the steel armor looked at them indifferently. Pay no attention to their shooting. After a while, the gunfire stopped, and most of the bullets in the guns had been discharged. And the Iron Giant is already standing there intact.

"It's my turn," the Iron Giant said calmly.

Then he raised his arms and prepared to spit out the flames.

That's when the killing started.

A voice that was inappropriate for the matter appeared.

"Can anyone speak English? ...What? Stark!" Bai Si looked at the strange scene below with disbelief.

When he got close to the mountain, he heard the sound of gunshots. When he rushed to the entrance of the cave and asked the customary question, he saw the bearded uncles standing and shooting and the steel giant who was familiar but unfamiliar to him.

This scene looks like the scene in the Iron Man movie where Stark creates a rough-style Mark 1 escaping from the gangster cave. Bai Si likes the Avengers series of movies very much, and is very familiar with the plots and scenes in them. He recognized the current situation at a glance, but why... Bai Si was confused on the spot. Why do I see this core figure of the Avengers here? Could it be that the sudden impact of the Marvel world where ghosts and gods he traveled through made Bai Si's mind a little confused.

"You know me?" Stark, under the steel suit, looked at Bai Si floating in the air above and was also confused. It’s okay if one’s transcendent self is suspended in the air. The black-gold eyes that made people panic didn't pay much attention to them, but how could he recognize himself directly through the shell of the Steel Battle?

This all seems very strange. And Bai Si didn't look like he knew those terrorists.

Is it really him? Seeing Stark respond to him, Bai Si felt a turmoil in his heart, which seemed obvious now. Instead of returning to his own Earth, he came to the Marvel Cinematic Universe. The time was still in the period when Iron Man was just born, and he couldn't help but think of all the terrible things that would happen in the future. There is also the sunset snap of Big Purple Sweet Potato. The more I think about it, the scarier it becomes. Bai Si couldn't help but shudder. He originally thought that with the golden finger of personal power, he could reach the pinnacle of life. But I didn't expect that I could barely use it to protect myself.

Just when Bai Si and Stark were both deep in thought. The frightened bearded uncles had already changed their magazines and aimed at Bai Si in the air. It made no sense to fire directly. It was exactly the same as the terrorist camps Bai Si had encountered before, and it felt like he had grown up with guns and ammunition.

The attacks by the bearded uncles made Bai Si put away his thoughts. There is no point in thinking too far. Meeting Stark is a perfect opportunity to get out of the current desert predicament and return to the civilized world. With Stark, a super rich man, he should be a lot more comfortable in the future. Bai Si became excited and happy, ignoring those harmless bullets. He said to the Iron Giant, "Mr. Stark, you may need some help now." The bullets around him all stalled and fell without exception, and the people watching were panicking.

"What, help me, no, no, no, I don't need..." Before Stark, who was a little confused, had finished speaking, Bai Si had already moved. He slammed the ground hard, and the huge gravitational potential energy attached to his body pushed him to the ground. The ground shook hard. Shock the surrounding enemies to the point where they cannot stand. Then he clenched his fist and shrank back, and all the enemies around him were sucked in front of him. He punched hard, and instantly blood and pieces of meat flew everywhere! The pieces of broken flesh fell to the ground.

The "Oh! That's disgusting" scene was too violent and bloody, and Stark, who had always lived in an absolutely civilized world, couldn't bear it. However, he still held back his nausea, walked forward, and said to Bai Si

"Supernatural kid! I can deal with these people myself." Stark, who had always been proud, put aside his surprise at this time, feeling a little unhappy. Unexpected suddenness.

The sound of gunfire suddenly sounded, which was the sound of a heavy machine gun. On the hillside in the distance, a bearded soldier who was frightened and lost his mind was using a heavy machine gun to wildly spit fire at Stark. Bullets from the heavy machine gun poured onto Stark's steel coat, making a clanging sound. Although Stark's armor was not destroyed immediately, its high rate of fire and the powerful power of heavy fire weapons caused Stark to squat sideways and defend himself.

Because the materials and equipment were too rudimentary, there was not enough time. Therefore, the Mark 1 cannot defend against heavy fire weapons, and the Mark 1 cannot actually completely cover Stark, and other small parts of the body, including the eyes, are exposed to the outside. Many delicate parts also do not have outer protective shells. Actions are also inflexible. So face heavy weapons firepower tilt. Stark could only defend passively.

A moment later, despite being on the defensive, several parts of his armor were knocked off by the fierce heavy machine gun fire. For a while, Stark entered a passive state.

Just as he gritted his teeth, he tried to push himself up and do something.

jump! There was a sound of hard rock hitting, and then the gunfire stopped. Stark looked up. Bai Si stood on a broken rock, with a mutilated corpse at his feet.

Bai Si turned his head and looked at Stark and said, "Sir, I hope there is nothing wrong with your current condition."

"Ok, I'm fine. Um... ok, thanks. But I have more important things to do right now" though this is suspiciously revealing given the spooky supernatural teen's provenance. But now is not the time to think about him. Although he is stronger than me now, he is not hostile to me. On the contrary, he shows kindness to himself, so the boy's affairs can be put aside for now.

Something must be done now. Dr. Ethan's words telling Stark to cherish life still echo in his mind...

Stark reluctantly stood up and looked at the batch of ordnance weapons with the Stark Industries imprint around him. These weapons were made by oneself, but were eventually used by terrorists to kill and almost kill other lives. Stark's heart sank heavily.

Raising the mechanical arms, two beams of fire shot out from the jet ports under the mechanical arms like giant pythons. Covering the weapons that stimulated him.

These flammable and high-explosive materials, when burned by Stark, quickly produced continuous violent explosions and flames. You don't know when it will turn into a monstrous sea of ​​fire that will engulf everything.