I'm really not a superman in Marvel

"Jarvis, analyze the ray for me just now, and then tell me..."

"Okay, temperature...According to the analysis, there is a 90.00% chance that six is...this."

Looking at the picture given by Jarvis, Tony suddenly felt relieved.

In the picture, there is a tall and strong figure. He is wearing a blue tights and a red cloak fluttering in the wind. He is suspended in the sky, and his eyes emit almost exactly the same rays as Lynch just now.

"Superman?"

Is there really a superman in this world?Or an Asian guy with black hair and yellow skin?
This is so bullshit!
"Superman? Come on, Tony, don't watch fantasy movies or novels."

Lynch turned his gaze to the panicked American soldiers on a plane.

The thermal sight just now caused the three planes to quickly distance themselves, although it was useless in Lynch's eyes.

"I'm not superhuman, so it's impossible for guys like these to make me bow my head."

"What happened? Major! Answer me!"

At the military headquarters, a general with thinning hair and an ugly face asked in a deep voice.

"Sir, it would be unwise to do this..."

Rhodes stood aside, with two soldiers on the left and one on the right. He was arguing excitedly, and his black face turned rosy.

A few minutes ago, the general led people to seize control of this place, and was about to order to attack Lynch.

Facing the officer, Rhodes had no way to resist, so he could only give up his command, and then persuaded the daring general aside.

After his arguments, the general agreed not to do anything to Tony, but Rhodes couldn't persuade Lynch that much.

Tony is at least a big man in control of Stark Industries, and he has also entered the vision of some special people. No lunatic in the military would dare to do anything to him.

However, the general was very interested in Lynch, a monster that came out of nowhere.

The U.S. military has always had a deadly tradition of conducting various secret experiments.

Lynch's monster quality, coupled with the fact that he could not find any information, was enough to tempt the military, and they took the risk to capture him for research and development of various super soldiers.

"Shut up, Lieutenant Colonel! Don't you know how much such a powerful human being can help the US army? If you can't stand here quietly, get out of here!"

The gray-haired old general had a gloomy face, staring at Rhodes with his eyes wide open.

Rhodes looked at him fearlessly, but said nothing.

"Report! Report!"

At this time, the communicator on the podium rang.

"Say! What's going on?"

The general stood back in front of the stage again, frowning and said.

"The target suddenly launched an unknown laser attack from both eyes, cutting the steel suit driven by Obadiah into pieces!"

"what?"

The general twisted his face into a ball, and asked suspiciously: "Major, what are you talking about?"

"Sir! The target has the ability to fire laser attacks from both eyes! It's like..."

"Like what?"

"Like Superman!"

"Are you kidding, Major!"

"No! Everyone at the scene saw it, and the things shot out of his two eyes easily cut and disassembled the steel suit! The target is looking at us... We have now distanced ourselves, waiting for the next action instruction."

The general fell silent.

After a while, he straightened up and ordered expressionlessly: "Fight according to the plan, reinforcements will arrive later."

"Sir, Tony Stark is still there! If something happens to him..." Rhodes said anxiously.

"Fire! Fire me!"

The general had a grim face, clenched his right fist, and slammed it hard on the stage.

"Now! I will bear all the consequences!"

"Yes, sir."

On the plane, the middle-aged Caucasian major who served as the temporary commander of the operation switched the communication channel to the mobile communication channel and quickly said: "Fight according to the original plan, repeat, fight according to the original plan! Please answer if you receive it."

"receive!"

"receive!"

Then he turned to look at his deputy, a young guy who had never participated in a battle, and was looking at him nervously.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes, sir." The boy replied subconsciously, but then hesitantly asked in a low voice: "Can we... win?"

The major wanted to curse, but he kept silent.

"There is no war that is guaranteed to be won, and there is no war of the undead!"

He looked solemn.

"For America!"

"Good guy, why do you feel like you've become a villain?"

Lynch stood on the iron suit with a mocking expression on his face.

It has to be said that the brainwashing of the US military is quite successful.

It is also a very proud and proud thing to join the military in the United States.

But is the US military really that good?
Anyone who understands knows the virtues of the US military.

The U.S. military itself is a nasty thing. All active-duty soldiers are proud of their military status. After retiring, they will know how miserable it is.

For the interests of the United States, act as the world's policeman, interfere in other countries' military politics at will, wage wars in other people's homes, do all kinds of bad things, and still have a noble face.

In the Marvel Cinematic Universe, the U.S. military is a typical clown, short-sighted and without a bottom line.

Not to mention, the stupidity and ugliness of the U.S. military can be seen at a glance when it comes to Hulk.

Today, the military's pursuit of Lynch is of the same nature as Hulk's story.

In order to create super soldiers who can rule the world, they wantonly hurt innocent people, and finally self-defeating, unable to clean up the mess.

"Tony, they're going to fight."

"What? Are they crazy?"

"Yes, to destroy a man is to drive him mad. They are not far."

"We have to get out of here."

"It's too late, you go, they probably won't do anything to you."

Three helicopters surrounded the two, machine guns and shells were all ready to aim.

On the helicopter, the major ordered solemnly:

"Fire!"

"Walk!"

Lynch squatted slightly, then kicked hard.

It's like an arrow that leaves the string and shoots at a helicopter.

He no longer uses heat vision.

Because he noticed that the heat vision was very exhausting of his physical strength.

Just a few seconds of hot gaze made him feel obviously tired.

Much more exhausting than fighting the Iron Overlord.

Lynch guessed that the energy in Superman's body was still relatively low in childhood, so he couldn't use the ability of heat vision at will.

However, it is enough without heat vision.

The machine guns loaded by the three helicopters fired at the same time, and the firepower net immediately enveloped Lynch in a five-meter radius.

Compared with the three most powerful helicopters in the US military, the iron bully's firepower is like a child's fireworks.

And Lynch used the reaction force to fly through the air at high speed, relying on the reaction to avoid most of the firepower.

Then, like a bird of prey, it flew across the sky and pounced on a helicopter.

"Keep him away!"

On a helicopter, the major yells.

But Lynch's speed was too astonishing, so fast that it was difficult to aim, and he approached the helicopter in just two or three seconds.

The helicopter quickly lifted into the air to dodge, but Lynch still grabbed the fuselage.

"Got you."

Lynch turned over and lay on the helicopter, feeling unbearable pain all over his body for a while.

He realized that he had overestimated himself and underestimated the combat power of the US military. The power of the thermal weapons carried by this helicopter was not at the same level as that of ordinary guns. Machine guns and cannons were enough to cause a deadly threat.

Otherwise, I might really lose my life here.

but……

Lynch lay on the fuselage, his expression slowly becoming crazy.

"You want war?"

Raise your fist, take a deep breath, and—
It hit hard on the hard fuselage.

"I'll give you war!"