Beauty Man: Infinite Possession

Chapter 361

"You know, I'm a person who always likes new things. For me, some old things, such as the Iron Suit, end up being a pile of scrap metal."

Facing Mark43's ridicule, Tony raised his eyebrows, and replied unwillingly.

Of course, although he didn't respond politely at all, but looking at the armor that he had upgraded and modified in front of him, Tony's heart was obviously not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

Theoretically speaking, the energy in Mark43's body is not enough to support the operation of this suit for such a long time and even fight.However, the Mark43 in front of him still showed sufficient energy after being away from him for so long, and Tony attributed it to the wonderful ability of the [Rat Charm].

After all, even if such a huge statue as the Statue of Liberty can be resurrected, it doesn't seem too difficult to provide long-term energy for a steel suit.

"You're just as annoying as ever, Tony."

In the face of Tony's sarcasm, a white light flashed in the eye sockets of Mark43's golden mask: "Sometimes, I really can't understand why you are so annoying, but you can still continue to live well."

"Maybe it's because I'm smart enough, I'm a super genius after all."

Lifting Mark47's wrist and tapping the transparent helmet on his face, Tony responded solemnly: "And you have nothing inside, Mark43."

"Super genius?"

Inside the steel suit, Mark43's tone became more and more cold: "You are more self-righteous than I imagined, Tony."

"I think I'm telling a fact."

"Tony, only a living genius is a genius. A dead one is just a corpse, and your end is destined to be that corpse."

"I can leave at least one corpse. If you hang up, it's just a pile of scrap metal. But it doesn't matter, I will use your remaining parts to rebuild a new suit. Is it better to be called a clown or a coward?"

"I have to say, Tony, you're a real genius at pissing people off."

The white flying light in the eye sockets became more and more dazzling. Facing Tony's fierce counterattack, even Mark43, who was a steel suit, began to experience emotional fluctuations.

"You're not alone, Mark43."

bang——

On the opposite side, the words in Tony's mouth fell, and the pale golden laser cannon on Mark43's chest was fired suddenly in the next second.

In the sky, after the dazzling cluster guns passed, Tony's calm voice as always was slowly remembered.

"Do you think, apart from knowing that I will meet you again, I have no way to deal with it, Mark43?"

Inside the Mark47, Tony looked directly at the Mark43 in front of him through the translucent helmet, and the blue energy shield shining on the Mark47 on his body completely wrapped the entire suit. The energy shield device on Mark47 is a brand-new form upgraded and upgraded by Tony after passing through the previous [Anti-Holy Lord] suit.

Compared with the original huge energy device, the device on the Mark47 is lighter and lighter. Although the shield's protection is not as strong as the [Anti-Holy Lord], it is more than enough to face the Mark43's laser cannon.What's more, with the expression on his face restrained, Tony watched Mark43 in front of him raise his arm, and a large number of light golden laser beams, which were the same as the light gathered on Mark43's chest, condensed in the palm of his hand.

As Tony said to Mark43 before, as a genius, since he can deduce the laser cannon device from the weapon system of the "pacifist" robot and install it on Mark43, he can also install it on Mark47. On the new suit Mark[-].

……

"Why can't I awaken the ability to fly if I'm also a superhero?"

Pulling the spider thread in his hand and sticking it to the huge Statue of Liberty in front of him, Peter jumped up to the shoulder of the statue in an echo, but couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Although, he also knew that it was unrealistic to hope that the ability to mutate himself after being bitten by a radiation spider would be mutated.

After all, it was the spider that bit him, not the radiant dragonfly or something.

However, thinking that he was desperately launching spider silks towards the direction of the goddess, while the falcon on the other side had already controlled his metal wings to fly up to the head of the goddess, the little spider still felt a little envious in his heart Woolen cloth.

However, although he was envious of the flying posture of the Falcon and Mr. Stark, the little spider looked down at the captain of the United States who was driving a motorcycle towards the island on the ground, and inexplicably felt a little bit of balance in his heart.

"You should be content, Peter. Although you don't have the ability to fly, at least you still have a good means of movement."

Whispering to himself, Peter raised his head to look at the head of the goddess statue, took a deep breath, and the spider silk ejected from his wrist was firmly stuck to the crown of the goddess statue's head.

Pulling the spider silk, Peter's slender but powerful thighs flicked suddenly, skillfully swinging himself up to the highest peak, but at the same moment, the spider sensory ability in his body began to make crazy reminders.

"jiji~"

In the next second, the familiar sharp bird song sounded in the little spider's ears.

……

"Natasha, directions."

On Liberty Island, Steve drove a motorcycle in the direction of the Immigration History Museum under the command of Natasha behind him.

During the period, he crossed the resurrected goddess statue, but the captain of the United States had no intention of staying at all.

Although the super soldier serum strengthened all aspects of Steve's body, it didn't make him as crazy as another injector, Red Skull.Although the vibrating gold shield in his hand claimed to be able to withstand all attacks and bounce them back, Steve didn't think that this small shield in his hand alone could withstand a light blow from the Statue of Liberty.

He's Captain America, not Captain Stupid.

Holding a shield to fight against a 46-meter-tall opponent is what a stupid person would do.

Steve didn't block the Statue of Liberty's footsteps, and it was naturally impossible for the Statue to pay attention to Steve, Natasha and others passing by.

Slowly standing up, lowering the waving torch again, the goddess turned her copper-colored eyes to determine a direction, and then walked straight over with her own steps.

During the movement, every footstep of the Goddess left a deep imprint on the ground that was as tall as a person. Of course, the design and construction party of the New York road would never have imagined that the road that he undertook and produced would one day It will be stepped on by a heavy statue weighing more than 200 tons.

However, even if they know, there is a high probability that it will not be easy to make any changes.

"Museum of Immigration History, Museum of Immigration History, here we are..."

Controlling the motorcycle under him, he skilfully bypassed the giant pit left by the statue's movement and drove towards the target. After tens of seconds, Steve finally saw the Museum of Immigration History that Natasha was talking about.

As a museum under the feet of the Statue of Liberty, the Museum of Immigration History may not be as famous as the Statue of the Statue, but for a country with a long history of immigration and even a country formed by immigrant populations, this is still true. It is a rather iconic museum.

Of course, Joseph Pulitzer, who built the pedestal and the museum, would never have imagined that one day in the future, their president would have a whim to build a ladder on the Mexican border that only cost five dollars to climb successfully. And passing the wall, and calling it a great achievement, has blown the wall as famous as the immigration history museum.

Joseph Pulitzer did not expect this, and Captain America, who is also the representative of the great spirit of the United States, also did not expect this.

At this moment, Steve looked at the tall Museum of Immigration History in front of him, but he didn't look relaxed at all.

"Natasha, I've already arrived at the museum, where the spell is now."

"According to the guidance of Dad's magic, [Rat Charm] is somewhere in this building."

In the car that was still driving, Natasha turned her head to look at the clone [Uncle Long] in the passenger seat. After hearing the other party's answer, she immediately relayed the content to Steve who was in front of the Immigration History Museum. .

"In the museum?"

Hearing Natasha's report, Steve frowned tightly. He looked at the Museum of Immigration History in front of him, and instinctively felt the danger contained in the museum.Holding the shield on the motorcycle in his hand, Steve walked vigilantly, planning to explore the museum.

At this moment, a crisp gunshot sounded.

Hearing the gunshots coming from the museum, Steve curled up instinctively without the slightest hesitation, turning over to avoid where he was standing.

The moment he got out of the way, a small pit appeared there.

"I thought who it was, it turned out that it was another Captain America."

Dodging this dangerous surprise attack, Steve looked down at the smoking crater on the ground, the solemn expression on his face hadn't had time to emerge.I heard a piercing and familiar figure from inside the Immigration History Museum.

Immediately afterwards, with the sound of heavy footsteps, a hideous face with a red skull appeared in front of Steve.

"Red Skull?!"

Seeing this familiar opponent appearing in front of him, the expression on Steve's face changed involuntarily.In my mind, I subconsciously remembered the last scene where I confronted the Red Skull before being frozen. In the end of my memory, the Red Skull was sent away under the power of cosmic magic. Meeting each other in this unexpected place of the History Museum: "You are still alive."

"I'll live, Captain America, until I kill you."

Facing Steve's questioning, 'Red Skull' showed a ferocious expression on his face: "Moreover, it's not only me, Captain America, but you who want to destroy you this time."

"Myself?"

If it is said that the sudden appearance of the red skull made Steve's thoughts a little confused, then as the content of the other party's mouth gradually deepened, Steve obviously came over slowly, and he frowned. Take a closer look at the appearance of the 'Red Skull' in front of you. Although the 'Red Skull' is very deceptive because of its particular appearance compared with other museum resurrection exhibits you have seen before, but from the other party's expression there is still In the tone of the speech, Steve still reacted.

"You are an exhibit in the museum's resurrection."

That's right, the so-called "Red Skull" in front of me is actually the same as the "Bucky" and "Captain America" ​​I met before, and they are all resurrected exhibits from the museum.

"I don't like the title Exhibit, Captain America."

Hearing Steve's name for himself, the 'Red Skull' couldn't help but wrinkled his red skull, and the expression on his face became gloomy: "But it doesn't matter, as long as you can get rid of you, then it won't No one dares to call us exhibits anymore."

While talking, the 'Red Skull' turned his head and looked at the Immigration History Museum behind him: "What are you waiting for, maybe what meaningless hopes do you have for this Captain America?"

Following the words of 'Red Skull', two figures familiar to Steve also slowly walked out from the Museum of Immigration History.

"'Bucky' has another 'Captain America.'"

Seeing the figure walking out of the museum, Steve subconsciously tightened his fingers holding the vibrating gold shield, and muttered involuntarily.

……

"Although I have metal wings."

Controlling the metal wings on his back to avoid the attack of the iron flock in front of him, Falcon gasped and said, "But, that doesn't mean I like birds, especially a flock of iron birds."

The sharp beaks of the iron birds scratched across the surface of the metal wings and made harsh sounds. While gritting their teeth to bear the associated noise attack, the falcon tried to fold its wings to avoid being stabbed by the birds.

Through the analysis between the wings, the falcon can clearly see the sharp beaks and wings of the birds, and hear them pass by the metal wings he controls. The falcon does not feel that he has wings on his back. hard.

"I thought my task was the easiest."

Under the attack of the iron flock of birds, he was retreating steadily, and it was only when Falcon Tom realized that he had unknowingly retreated to the point where he could not retreat. He looked down at the crown of the goddess on his back, Falcon knew that if he didn't do anything next, what was waiting for him might be the ending of turning into a sieve.

"I'm quite satisfied with the current image, so..."

Thinking of this, Falcon raised his leg and gave a sudden kick on the crown behind him, and then used this force to suddenly open the defensive metal wings on his body and flap it. With this push, he went up and was planning to get rid of these dangerous iron wings. flock of birds.

However, just at this time, a figure in red and blue tights suddenly appeared from under the crown of the goddess statue, and appeared behind Falcon with a dexterous posture, and the direction of his swing was impressive. It was rushing towards the back of Falcon.

"Oh shit!"

"Mr. Falcon?!"

　Thanks for the reward of 1200 starting coins for Super Race [-].

　　
　
(End of this chapter)