Marvel's I am MT

Patton is in great shape. If points were considered a perfect score, his slightly tougher appearance would get points. But the height of over meters and the perfect figure will definitely increase the score.

Coupled with his mutated deep blue eyes, his calmness that has been baptized by the fire of war, and the exquisite clothing package brought by his generous allowance, many beauties can only evaluate him as perfect, too perfect to be true. .

The life of feasting and dancing every night makes people degenerate, and Barton sinks for a month in the gentle countryside. It wasn't until September when the weather got colder that Barton occasionally saw the Stark's sign when he was buying clothes.

Barton and Howard didn't have a close relationship, and their relationship was far less strong than with Sartre, but they were old acquaintances at least, and Barton came to visit him the next day.

"Wow! Clint, why did you come suddenly?" Howard was overjoyed by Barton's arrival and seemed extremely enthusiastic.

Barton laughed and said, "Actually, I've been back in New York for a month. If your brand hadn't been big enough, I might not have come."

Howard was immediately hit hard: "It must be my fault that you ignored our friendship."

"Okay Howard, don't be so aggrieved like a little girl. Tell me, what new things are you trying to do recently?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Howard immediately became energetic. He pulled Barton and ran towards the studio, mumbling blah blah blah while running.

"Barton, you must not have imagined. What great achievements I have reverse-engineered from the Cybertronians. Do you know the anti-gravity levitation technology? This will change the entire history of human aircraft. There are more sophisticated ones. Weapon systems, I think we can even create a life-like intelligent weapon system, although we don’t have the energy they have… By the way, I already have some new ideas about energy…”

Barton didn't expect to see Skyfire here. Howard is indeed a military industrial giant, and his relationship is very strong. Secrets like Megatron's were frozen in District until the twenty-first century, but he was able to bring Skyfire home to study them. Fortunately, Howard was gentle to Skyfire and didn't cut him into pieces, otherwise Barton would have turned his back on the spot.

Tianhuo had fallen into dormancy at this time because he was too injured and had no energy replenishment. Barton knew that ordinary energy was useless to the Cybertronians. What he lacked was the energy from the cube fire source. Patton's hand touched the wing, and Skyfire gave a weak response, like a greeting, but at the same time it was painful, and it seemed like it was asking for help.

"Howard, I need you to do me a favor."

"What does it take to be so solemn?"

"I want you to get the energy of that cube from Area . Only in that way can it be possible to repair the Sky Fire." Of course Barton was serious, this matter is very big.

Howard hesitated for a while and said: "It's very difficult. I'm not sure if I can do it. But I promise you, I will try my best."

"Thank you." Barton breathed a sigh of relief.

"You owe me a big favor, can you remember Stark's friendship this time?" Howard beamed, as if he was very proud of this.

"Of course."

Barton thought to himself: I owe you more than a favor. With my little energy, I might just end up forcing my way into District to grab it, following in the footsteps of the saber-toothed tiger.

After asking Howard to take care of Skyfire, Barton returned to his hotel. He found the embarrassed saber-toothed tiger hiding in his room. This guy was sneaky and had been hiding behind the curtains. He didn't know who frightened him like this.

"Victor, what are you looking for?"

The saber-toothed tiger seemed to be startled, and turned its head to show Barton its fangs.

"If you have something to say, tell me something. If you do this again, I will pull out all your teeth." Barton was disgusted with this expression.

"Injury 383 points..." The sudden injury made Barton frown.

This damage comes very strangely and is not a physical attack. The pain in his head was unprecedented, as if he had been stabbed hard by something. Barton's senses reacted immediately and pointed to the source of the attack.

"Just stay here and don't move until you die!" Barton said to Victor and strode out of the door.

The source of the attack was in a car on the road below the Empire State Building. Patton opened the door, grabbed a black man from the car and threw him out. However, at this time, he discovered that the attacker was not the black man, but a little white girl in the back seat.

Barton's arrival frightened the little girl so much that she launched two more mental attacks in a row, causing more than 500 damage.

Maybe the load on this ability is not small, or maybe he was too frightened. After the little girl attacked, he fainted instead, which made Barton a little bit dumbfounded.

"Wow, sir, you are so powerful." The black man got up and rubbed his elbow vigorously.

This guy is a soldier, with dark skin and short hair. He is slightly shorter than Patton in height and has a strong build. At first glance, he looks like a veteran who has experienced many battles. If not, Patton would have given him a good punch.

"What's this girl's name?"

"Uh, don't you ask me who I am?"

"No matter who you are, don't worry about Victor. Go back and tell your boss what I said."

"Okay then." The black veteran picked up the walkie-talkie in the car: "Guys, all evacuate. Mr. Victory has just taken over this job."

"What! Nick? Have you seen Chief Wen? Is he next to you? I want to apply to see him!" The intercom chattered endlessly.

The black veteran quickly turned off the intercom and said with a smile: "Sorry, sir, I have your admirers under my command. Of course, I do too. Uh, I'm Nick Fury, with the rank of sergeant."

"Sergeant Fury, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Her name is Emma Forrester, she's a very cute little girl. I just asked her to help." Fury smiled a little guiltily.

Barton looked at Fury for a while: "Sergeant, if you think about her, send her home. She is still very immature and cannot be a soldier or a weapon."

After speaking, Barton ignored them and turned back to the hotel. Nick Fury, this black braised egg is a huge liar. I didn’t expect that he showed such bad conduct at a young age. Although the saber-toothed tiger is difficult to catch, it is really unscrupulous to take advantage of such a young girl.

Wait, what's that little loli's name? Barton thought hard for a long time, and suddenly he knew the number, she was the White Queen! No wonder it has such a strong mental attack power, and no wonder the wild and untamed saber-toothed tiger was frightened like that. This is really a genius.

Back in the room, Barton saw the saber-toothed tiger sitting in the corner with his head in his hands, looking like he had a mental breakdown. He must have been tortured by this chase.

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