The correct way to attack the villain

Of course, Song Mo couldn't really invite the other party in for a cup of tea.

In fact, when he saw the superhero in the cool iron skin, his first reaction was.

Quickly and quickly, the shade of the window was pulled down.

Harry Osborn: "..."

"I swear my plan is absolutely perfect, at least the first half."

Probably the only surprise was that he did not expect Iron Man, who was dispatched to the West Sea to patrol and investigate with a high profile, would come back a day early.

After the second-generation clown finished speaking, he stood up and rushed to the command room in the front cabin as fast as he could.

"How long will it take to rush back to Gotham from here?"

"Half an hour."

"How much energy is left on the ship?"

"Counting the backup energy, there is still 45%. If you want to rush back to Gotham as quickly as possible, this energy is not enough to support the follow-up battle, Captain."

The second-generation clown wrinkled his face, and after thinking for about ten seconds: "Turn off all mimetic defenses, and stretch the apron to the maximum, Bangya."

As soon as the voice fell, it seemed that he had guessed his thoughts, and the voice of the artificial intelligence brain returned from the ship to the captain's mind in the next moment.

"The left and right wings are stretched, the front cabin of the apron is opened, and it enters the constant-speed cruising orbit. Close the hatch for safety protection, and manually open the hatch. The decompression of the airtight cabin is completed, and the voltage is normal. Waiting for the captain to land on the ship. Five, four ,three--"

The red and white half-body mecha appeared behind the clown again. He turned around, and Harry Osborn followed him to the command room. Mecha.

It's not that he said, he always felt that the smile on the corner of his mouth, his freshly baked partner, was extremely——

cool.

The metal floor under the feet stretched out a circular channel to both sides, and a strong air flow rushed up immediately.Eredar sat on the huge arm of the mech behind her, and left the main cabin under the watchful eye of her partner.

As a transport ship, the Helios' landing pad is designed at the forefront of the entire ship, with a 500-meter-long take-off runway, surrounded by a row of Destiny Mechas, but due to lack of energy, all Mechas are in standby mode.

Eredar landed steadily on the very center of the runway.

"The optical mimic cloaking device is turned off, the ship's vortex acceleration device is turned on, and the fastest arrival time in Gotham has been changed to - 15 minutes."

"The enemy has landed, please prepare for the battle."

Eredar stood in the middle of the empty tarmac, the mechs behind him changed several times, and the two huge mechanical arms turned into golden-red shields firmly protecting his side, he took a deep breath.

"Honestly, I'm not even afraid of Otto."

"Not likely to be afraid of a Tin Woodman, is it?"

"Here he comes, Captain."

The second-generation clown immediately clenched his fists and looked around. In front of him, there was nothing on the tarmac stretched to the extreme, so he turned around.

There was still no one behind him.

At this time, there was a slight air flow in the ear, and the artificial intelligence in the brain immediately issued an alarm: "Behind you!"

At the same time, there was the sound of metal fists quickly breaking through the airflow.

Eredar turned around as fast as he could and raised the shield in his right hand to block in front of him. The fist that was about to hit his left cheek hit the metal shield with a bang, borrowing most of the momentum of the fall. , smashing his whole body backwards.

Eredar had to stretch out his other hand, and with the shield on the mecha behind him, slammed into the ground of the tarmac to relieve the huge momentum.

He stood up again, looked at Iron Man hovering in front of the black cloud background 100 meters ahead, and said politely as if he wanted to pay back his previous politeness: "Welcome to my ship, Stark Sir. Of course."

"I'm not advocating this violent way of being a guest."

"It's not violence."

In the golden-red mech, the black-haired man with a sexy mustache shook his hand that was numb from the shield just now, and said to himself: "If he is in S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Avengers After spending a day in the mansion, it seems that this kind of guest is very common, right Jarvis."

"Pass the data of the weird iron sheet behind him to Natasha, I need to know what it is."

"Yes, Sir."

After Stark finished speaking, he looked back at the man who was shot more than 100 meters by him just now, or the young man, or something else. Anyway, his messy dress and bad taste really make it difficult to see whether he belongs to the earth or not. .

And there was one thing he had just noticed.

This person seemed to be surrounded by a weird airflow, or aura, which not only blocked all the airflow that could almost cut through human skin, but also made him lose all contact with the mechanical arm at the moment of approaching.

It was like an inviolable domain, blocking all things that could harm him beyond the physical level.

"Mutant?"

The superhero from New York suddenly stopped in place after punching him, as if he was observing him.Eredar, who had been procrastinating from the very beginning, was happy to see the success. Looking at the tin man hovering in mid-air with his hands on his legs and one calf still up at will, he seemed afraid of affecting his vision. Observation did not act rashly.

It's just that the more the second-generation clown looked at it, the more weird he felt.After a few seconds.

"Is this pose too girly?"

Bangya: "..."

Jarvis: "..."

Eredar didn't know whether Iron Man heard his whispered words, but in the next moment, a bright blue anti-aircraft electromagnetic gun hit him in the face.

The second-generation clown raised his right hand, and this time the shield of the mecha behind him turned into a dark muzzle, and a transparent air cannon hit the electromagnetic cannon head-on, blasting a bright flame in the air.

Like a signal a second before the fight starts.

After confirming that other parts of the mecha were not damaged, the opponent's attacks became intensive and violent.

Probably because he received a notice from S.H.I.E.L.D., and Stark himself really wanted to study this science and technology that came from outer space and was said to be thousands of years ahead of the earth, so he didn't choose to bomb the energy tank of the transport ship immediately. By default it is set on the tarmac.

This is really the opposite of Batman's simple and crude combat method, another simple and crude combat method.The flames of the explosion engulfed the entire night sky above the transport ship's head in an instant, and the crackling sound exploded in the ear, and the fragments of bullets and the leaked electromagnetic energy made several cuts on the eredar's skin exposed to the air.

The tarmac was illuminated like daylight.

Eredar can only passively defend non-stop under the premise of not using excessive energy.Soon, the white part of the mecha behind him had been stripped of a layer of skin, exposing the silver metal inside and a few exposed connecting wires that were blown off.

There was another wave of scalp-numbing intensive attacks, and the two mechanical arms transformed into shields again and stood side by side at the front, but this time, a golden light was mixed in the shells and grazed the shields. Paddle behind him.

That's where the ship's command room is.

As soon as Eredar gritted his teeth, he immediately withdrew his hand and let the remaining shells graze his cheeks and shoulders. The shield in his hand turned into the longest sword and draped over the golden bullet. The airflow pushed him backwards.

This time he didn't even have time to stand up, the superhero in mid-air was ready for his next attack.

The light behind him was getting brighter and brighter. Obviously, he also saw through the eredar's purpose of delaying time and planned to end the battle with one blow.And the charging time of this attack created a gap of less than half a second in his attack.Like the captain always said.

Confidence is Stark's weapon and also Stark's weakness.

The clown, who seemed powerless to fight back, hooked the corners of his mouth, and touched his upper and lower lips lightly.

Silence.

The next moment, the non-stop roar finally stopped, but it was too late to show a triumphant expression, followed by a burst of severe pain that penetrated into the brain and then spread to the limbs and bones.

Eredar just supported the floor and stood up, but was so painful that he almost fell back down again.

"How many weapons does he have on him!"

Bangya said truthfully: "Four speed-up vortices, six reaction energy cannons, twelve frequency-changing Gatlings, one hundred and six small wasp turrets—"

Eredar: "Did he carry an armory on his back!"

The second-generation clown held his head and wobbled and stood upright. On the opposite side, Iron Man fell from mid-air and rolled on the ground in a bit of embarrassment.

"Jarvis?"

"Jarvis!"

No one responded.

Stark lost control of the mech, or rather, his Mark 42 went into full standby mode.

This was something he hadn't thought of and hadn't been exposed to before.

Iron Man stood up again, the metal-masked face turned in the direction of the eredar.This time, his voice became serious.

"Who the hell are you?"

After the deep voice was processed by the armor and then transmitted, it had a mechanical sense that was completely different from Batman's deliberate depression.

Eredar found sadly that even his head was about to explode in pain and he couldn't resist the physical fag reaction of thinking the voice sounded so good.

"How long until Gotham?"

"The last five minutes, Captain."

This was probably the best news he had heard so far.

If he used supernatural powers to contain the explosion and fluctuations caused by the attack of the mecha, he might not be able to last for 3 minutes, but once he caught the opportunity to control the entire mecha, he might still be able to last for a long time. for a long time.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the black shadow that suddenly enveloped the two of them told him clearly.

There is more than one Iron Man in the Avengers.

The fighter plane engraved with the S.H.I.E.L.D. logo landed on the tarmac, and the rest of the Avengers came down one after another. Headed by Captain America, the Hulk Hulk at the end of the team was beyond his ability to deal with now.

"The selection can begin now, Bunya."

The eredar watched, wiping the last of the blood from the corners of her mouth, her lipstick-smeared lips lifted astride the ground.

"Which scene is the most thrilling compilation of the year for the Joker?"

"Although I don't quite know what you've been through before—"

"But at least this one isn't."

The sudden sound made Eredar stunned for a moment, and it took half a second for the young man to realize that it was Harry Osborn's voice in his brain swollen with pain.

After he finished speaking, the entire ship suddenly went vertically upwards, and the sudden weightlessness caused Eredar to fall backwards. The command cabin door behind him opened, and he fell on the wall of the command cabin. The Avengers returned to cruising orbit before reaching the command module, then accelerated sharply.

At the same time, on the tarmac, nearly two hundred well-made Titan mechs lit up their signal lights.

Eredar pressed the back of his head that had hit the wall firmly just now, gasping in pain.

"Probably even my head doesn't know why so many people have trouble with him today."

He walked to Harry who was driving the ship, and his eyes fell on the empty black necklace on the neck of the blond young master.

The necklace was probably hidden in his clothes by him all the time, so Eredar didn't notice it at first, and he was sure that a young master like Osborne, who was not high-profile but enough to not wrong him, would not be able to carry it with him. Carrying a black iron chain of such a plain color.

Unless the item on the necklace has been taken off and used as a supplementary energy source for the ship.

Eredar looked at the controller of the console, and sure enough, he saw a rich-colored red synthetic crystal about the size of a thumb.

"Osborn's compressed energy technology." Harry fiddled with the black necklace, with his signature confident smile on his face, "It can probably support your two hundred mechas to fight for three hours at the same time. "

Eredar couldn't wait to go up and give the blond young master a hug: "Look, how important it is to choose a tacit cooperation partner."

Then the young master's next sentence made him want to terminate this partnership with each other: "Of course it's important. When I arrive in Gotham, I will land from the back cabin. You go and lure the remaining Avengers away."

Eredar: "Why should I distract you?"

Osborn took it for granted: "Just because your purpose is to rescue me."

Eredar couldn't argue.

Outside the command room, the scuffle in the airspace at the junction of Gotham and the West Sea continued.Even if [-] mechas got enough energy to fight for three hours, they wouldn't last long under the fierce attack of the Avengers.

The instantly chaotic battle situation attracted the attention of many forces, and likewise attracted the conscientious media.

“This is Kate Grant from Gotham Live News Radio. The Avengers who suddenly appeared in the airspace of the West Sea are fighting a group of mechanical creatures on a huge aircraft carrier. With a reasonable explanation, it is difficult for us to determine whether once the aircraft carrier enters Gotham, it will bring any incalculable disaster to the citizens of Gotham—”

In Wayne Manor, Bruce Wayne, who had just received half of the ledger, changed out of his bat suit, and planned to go to the study to deal with the report sent by the research room, watched the news on TV.

To be exact, it was the gloating face of the clown in the transparent command room on the news screen.

Bruce Wayne: "..."

"The aircraft carrier has passed through the West Sea, they are getting closer and closer to Gotham, waiting for the fate of Gotham—"

"No one knows what the purpose of the Avengers is, just like no one knows what the origin of that aircraft carrier is—"

"As the superheroes of New York, shouldn't they be responsible for their own city? We Gotham has Gotham's own heroes, and they brought Gotham huge trouble this time—"

Everyone is concerned about the same problem.

"Will they stop?"

"Must stop, Captain, we're going to Gotham soon!"

On the tarmac, avoiding the attack of the Destiny Mecha lightly, Natasha looked at Steve, and the other's frown let her know that their thoughts coincided with each other.

Non-interference between major cities with superhero systems is already an unspoken treaty, and their high-profile entry into Gotham's territory will obviously be misunderstood by Gotham's superheroes as a provocation. The city government of the ability users would seize this point and attack them. He could even imagine the content of the news, which must be an extremely gunpowder-flavored headline such as the Avengers wanting no one to invade other cities at will.

Captain America took a look at the almost-cleared tarmac and the control console close at hand, as well as Gotham City whose outline could already be seen.

Finally, he clenched his shield tightly and said, "Thor, go smash the energy tank of that aircraft carrier, and don't let him cause trouble to the citizens of Gotham."

Thor immediately swung the hammer and flew to the bottom of the ship: "I've been waiting for this order for a long time, Captain, people in Asgard have never fought such a useless fight."

"Natasha, contact the Gotham media and give them a satisfactory explanation."

"Patton, Hulk, clean up the remaining mechs."

"Tony—"

"Where's the Tony?"

When the order came to the final stage, Tony Iron Man Stark was heading in the opposite direction of Captain America, doing a high-altitude free fall in an airspace of several kilometers.And just as he surmised.

After he landed at a sufficient height, the virtual light screen on his armor lit up again, and Jarvis' voice was finally heard in his ear.

"You almost fell to your death, Sir."

Stark's face was indifferent, and the limbs that re-ignited the propelling fire made him hang firmly in the air.He looked up at the huge ship above his head, just at this moment he saw a figure sneaking out from the bottom of the ship.

Green hair, a purple sequined suit, exaggerated makeup, and a highly recognizable mech behind him.

Stark licked the wound on the corner of his mouth.

"Why do bad guys in Gotham always like to dress up like that?"

"Looking at them makes me think that Red Skull has good enough taste to be in a magazine."

Heilos transport ship apron, after finally disposing of all the mechs, what the Avengers saw was a command room where a person walked alone.After confirming that the two criminals had escaped, Captain America made a decision, and the entire transport ship exploded into a beautiful and huge firework on the sea surface 900 meters away from the territory of Gotham.

Eredar, who was responsible for attracting firepower, watched Harry safely blend into the crowd at the Gotham pier, rushed out of the thick smoke, deployed his mecha in mid-air, and flew towards the pier in the opposite direction.

Fortunately, the Avengers did not catch up this time due to the International Hero Law, of course.

One of them caught up.

But he was stopped halfway.

Tony Stark looked at the overwhelming black fighter planes blocking him and the guy in the center of the defense range of the ground fighter planes, sitting in the Batmobile, wearing a black mask and a black cloak.

He knew him, of course he knew him. When Patton chased a fugitive and accidentally crossed the line, half of his hair was scorched. In his description, this is a dictatorship, violence, unreasonable, black, and obviously more powerful than a hero. Gotham vigilantes like criminals.

Batman.

"If you know me, you should know that I didn't stop because of your toy planes." This is probably the rare moment when Stark put on this armor to reason with people, "I'm just hunting down a New York criminal."

The voice of the man on the chariot was low: "He is a criminal in Gotham."

"But he took prisoners in New York."

"I'll capture that guy and send him back to S.H.I.E.L.D."

Stark was silent.

Before that, he thought that the description of Batman as "unreasonable" by other heroes and the media was a bit exaggerated, because in the description of the New York media, he was the one who was unreasonable.

Now he felt that perhaps Gotham's media was seeking truth from facts.

The confrontation at the Gotham Junction Wharf finally ended because of the unyielding Gotham Vigilante. Batman sat on his chariot until the detector could no longer detect any information related to the Avengers. The dense bat fighters began to return, and he drove the bat fighter into a tall bush not far away with a blank face.

"come out."

The bushes moved, and a heavily made-up clown's face emerged from within.

"boss."

Just like a child who did something wrong was caught by his parents, Bruce was surprised that he could see emotions similar to guilty conscience from the clown's expression.

But this did not affect the coldness of his tone: "Get in the car."

Probably aware that the other party seemed to be really angry, Eredar got into the car obediently, put on the seat belt obediently, and even her voice became low without confidence: "You are sending me to Arkham again ?"

Batman didn't want to answer a word.

So Eredar could only stare at the surrounding road conditions. After 5 minutes, probably seeing that he was going in the direction of Wayne Manor, the second-generation clown grinned happily, and then more and more Happily, the corners of his mouth grew wider and wider, and he couldn't hold back for the last time.

"whee."

Bruce tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

Physiological reactions told him.

He still wanted to drive to Arkham.