I'm really not a superman in Marvel

"I am the overall situation!"

As soon as these words came out, General Ross and his soldiers all turned pale.

They were all teased by Lynch.

Like clowns, under Lynch's persecution, they staged a ridiculous comedy.

Because of the overall situation, General Ross made the decision to abandon the soldiers.

Desperate for their lives, the soldiers shot at General Ross.

But now, they discovered that Lynch had no intention of killing them at all.

However, grievances have been buried, and estrangement has arisen.

Lynch wanted this effect, and he didn't want to be an executioner.

Revenge does not necessarily end with physical destruction.

Destroying a person's spirit is more cruel and effective than destroying a person's body.

Besides...

This farce has come to an end.

Lynch looked towards the sky, where a plane and a steel man were galloping towards.

……

3 minute later.

The plane landed in front of Lynch together with Iron Man.

The old acquaintance Coulson got off the plane and followed Iron Man to Lynch.

"You guys are late."

Lynch said bluntly,

"It's better not to be late, Lin, are you okay?"

Tony was a little embarrassed.

The situation at the scene was somewhat unexpected.

In the barracks, the ground was full of wreckage and ruins left by the heat sight. A large number of soldiers squatted or sat downcastly. General Ross stood in a circle with a dejected face like a defeated commander.

As for Lynch, Tony saw him flying in the air from a distance.

So the situation is very clear, and the situation is completely opposite to what they expected. Lynch suppressed the entire camp forcefully with his powerful ability.

As far as it sounds, the truth is right in front of you.

This made Tony, who rushed to rescue Lynch in a hurry, feel a little awkward.

If he didn't bring Coulson here, Lynch could do whatever he wanted here and run away.

But he took Coulson with him, and at this time he might want to stop Lynch from doing so.

Because after all, Ross was a general of his country.

Even if they disagreed, it was impossible for them to watch Lynch just kill Ross to vent their anger.

"I think you should ask General Ross, he doesn't feel very good."

Lynch folded his chest and glanced at Ross.

At this time, Coulson walked up with a harmless smile, and enthusiastically stretched out his hand to introduce himself:

"My name is Coulson from Homeland Strategic Defense..."

"S.H.I.E.L.D., right?" Lynch didn't reach out, and looked at Coulson coldly.

"So do you have a plan for me? Appease? Fool? Or are you going to gather people to kill me? Your director still has a big hole card, right?"

Coulson was stunned by Lynch's series of words with a lot of information, or he was stunned by a certain stewed director who was secretly communicating with him.

After half a sound, Lynch heard the order from Chief Braised Egg coming from Coulson's headset: "Comfort him and ask him what he wants."

Lynch sneered, and before Coulson could speak, he quickly replied, "You guys made a mistake. It's not what I want, but you should think about what to do to satisfy me."

Lynch rose into the air bit by bit, but the sound still reached Nick Fury's ears through the headset.

"I'm so angry right now, I almost got killed by this guy."

"And you may regret why he didn't kill me, because you have no way to restrain me."

"Maybe you guys can try dropping a nuke on New York and see if that kills me."

"Also, you can try to contact that old friend, maybe she can kill me."

"Beyond that, any attempt would only irritate me."

“I can do anything in New York to appease my anger if I want to.”

As Lynch spoke, he rose to high altitude.

"It's not enough to punish this guy, and I don't want you to interfere. Goodbye, I hope you have figured out what to do when we meet next time."

After speaking, Lynch identified the direction, turned around and was about to fly to New York.

After a pause, he went back and added: "I am more disgusted with older and male agents. I suggest that you send someone who can make my first impression better next time."

Then Lynch quickly flew away without looking back.

Watching Lynch go away, Coulson smiled wryly, and whispered into the headset: "What should we do now?"

Director Brain in the S.H.I.E.L.D. office frowned deeply, his desktop was full of related materials of Lynch and Superman.

"Let's deal with that first, and then come back to discuss the next step."

After hanging up the communication, he pushed away the documents on the desktop irritably, then opened the drawer of the desk, and after a while of fiddling, he took out something.

It's an ancient communicator.

He hesitated to stroke the small communicator, but after a long time, he put it back in its original place.

Staring at the picture of Lynch on the desktop, he said to himself: "It's not the time..."

Coulson ended the communication and exchanged glances with Tony, looking at each other in dismay.

"How can he still fly?"

Coulson looked innocent.

"Come on, how do I know? He didn't know it before." Tony was also very depressed.

But after thinking about it, it seems normal for Superman to fly?
"Okay, I still have to clean up the mess here, do you want to go back?"

"See you next time then. I gotta get back to sleep, it's been a crazy day."

……

In the laboratory, the man in white had just finished talking with Coulson, and all the research materials about Lynch had been taken away by S.H.I.E.L.D.

But he didn't look very annoyed or sad.

After Coulson left with his people, he immediately came to General Ross's office and knocked on his door.

Then he told the expressionless Rose, "General, the samples were not taken away."

General Ross nodded and asked, "How long will it take to make a serum?"

The man in white was taken aback, and then he said awkwardly: "General, this thing is not the same, maybe..."

"I'm not asking if you can do it!" General Ross said angrily, "Don't forget that I haven't settled with you for letting him go!"

Ross pressed the fire. If it wasn't for this guy's usefulness, Ross really wanted to kill this fool with one shot.

"One week! I want to see results, or you can die."

……

In a secret gang den, a beautiful woman with wavy blonde hair who was wearing black tights and blended in with the surrounding darkness suddenly felt a vibration from the communicator.

She frowned beautifully and reached out to connect to the communication.

"Director, what's the matter? I'm on a mission."

"Abandon this mission and rush to New York immediately, you have a major mission."

"Important?" She pursed her lips slightly, showing a slight smile.

"How big it is."

"The safety and security of New York is so important."

Hearing this, she replied seriously: "Understood, I'll be right back."

"The information has been sent to you, you can take a good look at it first, and think about how to complete this task."

After a while, she sat in the receiving car and opened the mission information.

After a quick glance, she, who has been trained for a long time, can't help but doubt life for a while.

"wtf? Superman?"

……

In New York's Chinatown, Lynch walked happily on the road, looking at everything familiar and unfamiliar around him.

With his extraordinary hearing, these Cantonese that get into his ears from time to time make him quite friendly.

But Chinatown, which incorporates American culture, also gave him a lot of strangeness and freshness.

He had never been to New York, just flew all the way, happened to be here, so he decided to take a look here.

Suddenly, he saw a Cantonese restaurant and remembered that he hadn't eaten Cantonese food for a long time.

So he stopped wandering around and walked into the Cantonese restaurant.