After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]

When Sasha came out of that room, the first thing he did was to scan his iris, open the gate of the main electric switch, and then pull it down hard.

The lights in the entire B area dimmed, and then turned on again.

Area B broadcast: "During routine maintenance, switch to low energy mode."

Switch to area B in low energy mode, close all doors and lock the mother box.Only one function of lighting can be maintained.

All opening and closing doors and precision instruments can only be operated manually.

It is common for the rebel base to conduct routine maintenance after a battle, and the time ranges from 10 minutes to more than an hour, so no one thinks something is wrong.

Bai Can, who was still hugging Pei Bo, looked slightly cold, and lowered his eyes covered with silver light, looking for Little Canary.

He was just about to let the Extremis virus hack into the rebel base along the brain electrodes.

But just like top hackers, they can't hack into an abandoned computer.

Area B actively enters the low-energy mode, which is equivalent to some kind of suicide protection.

Sasha limped with difficulty and ran to the workshop.

He now regrets that he didn't install a unicycle sooner, and it's all because the American team poked his mouth every day.

Sasha pulled off the communicator and shouted to Luther in the workshop: "F8! F8!"

Luther: "... E42."

...Damn it, this mentally retarded man didn't get a single letter of the plan right. Fortunately, when he saw that Area B entered the low-energy mode, he realized which backup plan he had activated.

To put it simply, this plan was formulated for the situation of "there is an insider, stop the transaction!"

In order to prevent the core members from being controlled or betrayed, Batman made a separate response plan for each of them.

E42 is aimed at Iron Man, and the insider is everyone except Tony; therefore, even if Bai Can now doesn't know why he anti-fused Tony and has his memory, it is impossible to know the plan.

Luthor's duty is to control the Iron Legion to search and recover the Extremis virus symbiont.

Now, the fallen Extremis virus symbiont also disappeared without a trace on the ground.

Sasha injected Tony's backup consciousness into a steel helmet on the table, stuffed it into Luther's arms, and whispered:

"It should take a while to start."

Luther began to manually strengthen the firewall of the entire B area: "If the one here now is the ultimate Iron Man who has integrated Tony's memory - even if he is killed, he cannot be allowed to contact Superman."

He spoke harshly, but his words were not harsh.

If the white tank with Tony's memory returns to the shelter of the Injustice——

It's all over for the Rebels.

Sasha regretted: "I know. He doesn't know that he has been exposed for the time being, so I will meet with you first to protect this backup. And I did one thing wrong... that is to let Pepper be the first to talk to him touch."

He didn't even have time to guard against this.

This insidious white can, the first thing he did when he woke up was to hug Pepper.

Although Anthony Stark's body is no different from ordinary people, the extremis virus in his body did give him superhuman healing ability and physical strength.

At the distance at that time, if Sasha asked the soldiers to take him down on the spot, Bai Can would definitely turn his back on the spot and take Pepper as a hostage to threaten them.

If at that time, Bai Guan used Pei Bo's life as a bargaining chip and asked him to be released, the initiative would not be in their hands.

Luther thought for a while.

He opened the communication and said to Pepper: "First of all, congratulations on your success. But if you remember, we still have a lot of work to do. Let Stark rest and recuperate for a while, I need a man here."

Pepper's voice sounded obviously still immersed in the joy of regaining the lost.

But this tough and good girl nodded immediately in response:

"Okay, I'll come right away."

She didn't know that it was Luthor who wanted to divert her away from the white can, turned around and took off the electrodes on the white can, and ordered the medical soldiers to push him into the treatment cabin.

Bai Can still holds her wrist: "Wait. I can still work."

Pepper said softly, "No, Tony. Your mission is done, and you've done a good job. Now rest for a few hours, and I don't think you'll have much time to relax."

White Pot: "You don't know me yet, Pepper? We used to—I mean, before Manhattan, the last one who forced me to rest—"

Pei Bo said helplessly, "——little clumsy hand. You really sold it, and then bought it back at a high price. I really admire you."

When Luther saw Bai Can and Pepper coming together, he touched his bald head.

Luther: "Don't blame me."

Sasha was alert: "Are you going to trick me again??"

They blocked the plank road leading to the workshop, and greeted Pepper and the others at the stairway of the plank road.

Luther chatted nonsense with Pepper as if nothing had happened, and Sasha limped to the side of Bai Ke, looking and sniffing like a puppy.

Bai Can: "Why, Little Krypton, if you change your shell, you won't recognize me?"

Sasha accompanied him in acting: "It's just that I haven't gotten used to it yet."

Bai Can blinked his beautiful brown eyes, and suddenly moved his face closer to him.

Bai Can laughed softly: "—Look at it again, until you've seen enough."

Before it was too late, Luther raised his foot and touched Sasha's knee.

Sasha was already on the stairs, but now he staggered, grabbed the collar of the white tank, and rolled down the stairs.

Bai Can subconsciously reached out to fish it.

The little canary was caught, and when she turned around, Pepper was dragged behind Luther.

Luther: "Surround him."

The surrounding rebel soldiers reacted quickly, and all of them pointed at Bai Can's head with the rattle of their guns.

Bai Ke's physical fitness was indeed greatly enhanced by the Extremis virus, just as they thought.

With a backhand, he knocked down the gun in the hands of the soldiers behind him, pulled Sasha into his arms, and pressed the muzzle of the gun against the delicate jaw of the little prince!

Pei Bo was still in a daze: "..."

Luther didn't look at the white pot, but looked at Sasha: "Then you can do it yourself."

Sasha waved his hand: "I'm free, you guys go to work."

Seeing that all the soldiers of the rebel army dispersed, and even Pepper was dragged away by Luther, Bai Ke came back to his senses.

"Hmm," the man said with a smile, "it seems that I have taken the most unnecessary hostage."

Sasha: "That's right. And you're strangling me. If you don't relax, I'll just put you down."

He did not boast.

Since he was dragged down the stairs by Bai Can's neck, the system has displayed rows of battle cards on his panel——

Including the hole card used to deal with his father, the only effect card that can be used, [poisoned state].

Bai Can dragged him down the stairs, and dragged the little prince all the way to the dark and secluded warehouse, but no one came to stop him.

Bai Can smiled: "I believe in your ability. But baby, you can try it and see what will happen to the people of San Francisco if you take down me, the subject of the Extremis virus."

Sasha: "So, maybe you can relax a little while we catch up."

From the current point of view, it really doesn't make much sense to put down the white tank.

In addition to consuming a card, by the way, bet on the whole of San Francisco.

Anyway, I won't die, and the white pot can't get out of this base anymore.

Both of them knew that Bai Can could not be easily killed. The knowledge of the symbiote in his brain and the memory of the Injustice Alliance were the main reasons why they insisted on the plan of consciousness fusion.

At present, Sasha needs to buy more time for Luthor.

As long as Luthor can find the peeled symbiote armor and Tony's backup consciousness, it is possible to crack the secret of the Extremis virus's devouring consciousness and successfully integrate again.

Bai Ke was caught in the enemy's camp, but he didn't panic at all. Instead, he held Sasha in his arms, and leisurely observed the little prince's white ears and the ugly scar on the earlobe:

"Where's the earring I gave you? Was it crushed by him?"

"You know what baffles me? It's that Superman treats you like a dog, and you insist on lurking over there."

Bai Can said.

"I gave you the choice. If you chose to stay in San Francisco, you wouldn't be what you are now. If you asked me, you would have his government, his power, and not a limp leg. With scars all over, Gou hides in the dirty base of the Rebels."

Sasha didn't want to talk to him about his father: "Then I will never be able to get Tony Stark back."

White Tank: "The second thing that confuses me. I, Tony Stark, everything I do now is based on my volition. And you don't know where to find a 8-year-old A replica, trying to forcefully replace me, but like a champion of justice, saying that it is the real Tony Stark. Is this all the Rebels taught you? Individual freedom must be subordinated to collective justice?"

Sasha: "Tony, you know how things happen. The Red Skull took away your most important conscience, and the free choice you thought was always forced by your most hated enemy, like injecting you with Drugs, but you still enjoy it. No one wants to obliterate your existence. If we wanted to, you would not still be in this base today. After the fusion of consciousness, you will still be you. I just put the part of you that was taken away. go back."

Bai Can: "If he chose a happier and easier path for me, why would I go back to being the same idiot I was before?"

Sasha retorted: "With all due respect, besides constantly prodding your lower body to confirm that you are not a dead person, what other forms of happiness can you get?"

For a few seconds, the man behind him was silent.

"Little canary with sharp teeth," he finally smiled softly in Sasha's ear, "your true character is more attractive than your pretty face."

Sasha, with her scarred earlobe, felt a scalp-numbing damp heat.

At first, he didn't know what it was, he just shrank his neck sensitively.

Follow him to react.

The man who strangled him in his arms was sucking the pink earlobe of the little prince with his tongue, teasing him very skillfully.

Sasha scolded: "...I'm stupid!!!"

Bai Can was amused, and the voice that poured into his pierced ears was soft and itchy, but with real hostility:

"I only regret my soft-heartedness. Before I fell into your trap, I should have caught you back in the cage. What the boy scout could never do, I can easily do. I look forward to when you become a pleasure Is my slave still able to speak so righteously to me?"

Sasha was furious: [It's fine to take hostages, but to do something else—use effect cards! 】

System: [Dog host, calm down.Don't forget that once his consciousness is cut off, it may affect all people in San Francisco. 】

Sasha: 【...Then at least get me out! 】

System: [Use r card Shadow Clone. 】

Bai Can only felt that it was strangled in his arms, although his mouth was not forgiving, but he was really a warm, fragrant and nephrite ball, and it disappeared after Chiliu.

In the next second, Sasha's figure appeared at the warehouse door.

He held the door and rubbed his ears angrily.

The gun in Bai Can's hand was still pointed at him, but both of them knew that even if he was carrying an rpg, he was still no threat to Sasha.

From the time Tony backed up again to Pepper being taken away from him, it was clear that the victory had been drawn.

White Pot: "Let me guess. You're stalling them so they can find my suit of armor, aren't you?"

Sasha glared at him as he sent another interrogation signal into the comm.

Bai Ke rolled his eyes and said, "At this moment, it should be in the Atlantic Ocean?"

Sasha froze.

There was a sudden chill in my heart.

The communicator, which hadn't responded for a long time, sent Batman's signal for the first time.

This signal represents that the members of the Injustice Alliance are still fighting fiercely in the Hydra base.

— Only Superman left early.

White Pot: "Please. Do you really think that I will leave the weakness of noise to my symbiote?"

The unmanned white armor is leading the God of Slaughter to break through the sound barrier and rush towards San Francisco from the ocean.

It set up procedures for calling for help early on.

There is no need for conscious manipulation, as long as it is stripped of the body of the white tank, even if its owner is killed, as long as there is still a little Extremis virus in the body, it can still lead Superman to find the location of the white tank accurately.

Sasha used an item card to trap the white jar in a safe with no signal, and then turned to contact Luther: "He's here."

Luther's voice sank: "I just saw the signal."

Sasha: "Has Tony's consciousness activated? Come to the warehouse to receive the white tank. How many people are there in this base, you have to evacuate."

Luther: "...'you'?"

This is not the Manhattan headquarters, but a temporary base dug out by Xiao Shan for the battle of San Francisco.

With the mother box that can create a sonic boom channel, it is not difficult to retreat quickly.

But the problem is, as long as you bring the white tank, the Extremis virus symbiosis will definitely find his place, and the superman's speed——

System: [Range of 5 kilometers, your father warns you. 】

Sasha: [——Open the protective shield. 】

The huge, translucent planetary shield covered the entire city of San Francisco in the blink of an eye.

It can change shape freely according to the host's will; now it bends into a spherical shape, firmly protecting San Francisco and the base below.

The Extremis virus armor, who was leading the way, raised his hand to the protective shield and fired continuously!

The protective shield remained motionless.

Superman's red cape fluttered behind him.

He hovered in the air, and glanced at the translucent spherical shield lightly.

Then start climbing up to the sky.

After rising to a height of nearly 3000 meters, he stopped, and with the flames and light from the friction, he fell rapidly towards the protective shield!

System: [Get ready for the first impact. 】

Sasha: "Luther, use your bare head to think about which base can block the induction between the white tank and his armor, and take him there quickly with the mother box."

Luther: "...Wait, I figured it out."

The steel-like body of the God of Slaughter slammed down on the surface of the protective shield from above 3000 meters!

System: [planetary shield, durability: 62%. 】

Superman ascends again.

System: [Get ready for the second impact. 】

Sasha: "From now on, I will cut off communication. If the bat can come back, he will know how to tell me where to go."

Luther was silent for a second, and finally said: "Okay."

The protective shield was hit hard again.

System: [planetary shield, durability: 23%. 】

Superman ascends for the third time.

System: [Get ready for the third impact. 】

Carl's third smash failed.

He was pushed to an area beyond the protective shield by a powerful force.

The acceleration of gravity, coupled with Superman's force that can almost shake the entire earth, smashed a huge crater in the suburbs of San Francisco.

The terrifying shock wave brought down a large area of ​​abandoned houses in an instant.

The Extremis armor was still on the protective shield, persistently drilling a hole with a small drill.

And Karl slowly flew up from the crater, looking in the direction of the sunset.

With a slowly falling red sun as the background.

Just over the skyline of San Francisco, stands a gigantic mech.

The mecha is dark purple, covered with hard armor.

It looks very strange, with long hands and legs, and stooped shoulders.A row of white teeth were exposed in the huge mouth that looked like a living person.

Following the manipulator in the body, layer by layer, stack all the buffs in the backpack.

Its appearance also began to deform.

The armor became stronger and thicker, as hard as the skin of a Kryptonian; the slender hands and feet also began to become thick and strong.

The ferocious mech panted like a living thing, slowly raised its head, and its huge eyelights lit up, locking on to the God of Slaughter floating in the air.

Cal sees through the interior of the armor.

The driver inside, wearing the lead uniform and helmet specially made by the rebels, couldn't see what he looked like.

"Since that's what you want."

The God of Slaughter said calmly.

"--bring it on."