The rebellious super hero in American comics

Two days later.

Deep in the mountains outside New York.

The matter with Thor had come to an end, and Harry dragged the Destroyer Armor back to New York the next day and was trying out its various functions.

Not surprisingly, this Destroyer armor is very hard, and it has the ability to automatically reshape itself. Even if it is flattened, it will quickly return to its original appearance.

As for the means of attack, if it is controlled remotely, the only means of attack for this armor is to emit high-temperature beams.

But if you wear it, it is really invincible. The majestic magical energy stored in it can be used by Harry, and there is also a top-notch magic that restores energy stored in it.

I made a fortune picking this up.

This was specially made by Odin in order to prevent the invasion of the gods. The materials used are all the most precious Uru metal in Asgard.

"Enchantment!"

Harry let out a low drink, and the fruit knife he held in his right hand immediately flashed a few times, making it very dazzling.

【Hard Power】!

[Extremely sharp]!

[Fire and high temperature]!

Bang.

But the magic of weapon enchantment lasted less than two seconds, and the fruit in his hand suddenly shattered into a pile of dregs.

"This thing can't store magic, so it's difficult to enchant it successfully."

Harry became troubled.

How about dismantling the Destroyer armor?

He shook his head in denial. The Destroyer Armor could provide him with spiritual protection and greatly improve his magic resistance. It definitely couldn't be dismantled.

Why don't you go for a walk in Wakanda, Black Panther's hometown?

By the way, he seems to have a family member who is living abroad and has a pile of vibranium.

Harry rubbed his hands. Black Panther's technology was top-notch. You might be able to learn some nanotechnology there.

By the way, the few moves mentioned here... are probably all of them.

[Abnormal events in Brooklyn]

"As you can see, the people in these photos died tragically. According to neighbors and locals here, there seems to be a deadly evil spirit living here..."

[Strange black marks on the road]

"Brooklyn police are currently investigating several surrounding highways. It is obvious that someone deliberately set fires here, and there are scorch marks caused by burning the roads. Here, I advise those young people to live rationally..."

[Details of the evil spirit incident: Weird pregnant woman...]

In the living room, Jessica was watching these weird news nervously.

Suddenly, a hand gently patted her shoulder.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

A shrill scream like a slaughtering pig suddenly sounded.

Jessica turned around in panic, and when she saw it was Harry, her face immediately froze: "Old... boss..."

"If you are so timid, I might as well call you Jessica the Mouse." Harry sat down next to her.

"You're the rat Harry."

Jessica curled her lips and said, "Well, look here, there must be some monster appearing in Brooklyn. I've been studying it all day."

"Studying the news all day long, hahaha."

Harry couldn't help laughing, "Don't you know that the current stupid president tells fake news every day?"

"This is all fake news! Fake news!"

"..." Jessica showed a look of disgust, "It's so funny."

After chatting for a while, she pondered, and then she sneaked over and whispered: "Since Stark revealed his identity as Iron Man, the world has become more and more crazy. Even Asgar... The gods of Germany have also appeared on our earth, and I have studied the news carefully."

"Boss, let me tell you, this should really be the legendary...evil spirit!"

"Yes, yes, but after all, don't get so close."

Harry slapped her head back, making Jessica's chest rise and fall slightly with anger.

Keep your eyes on the television.

Harry began to search through his memory. The person who could show such traces was most likely the Ghost Rider. When his Harley ran, it could bring sparks along the way.

But what’s the other news, evil spirits have moved into residential areas...

Shouldn’t DC’s Constantine be in charge of the Evil Spirit thing?

He shook his head, it was probably the Hell Lord's 'Mephisto' who had come to breed the child.

Nothing to be surprised about.

"I remember that your physical strength should be restored now, right?"

Hearing this, Jessica’s aggrieved face suddenly froze.

He immediately flattered him and said, "Boss, just give me two more days, I'll squeeze you dry."

"Besides, the news is scary now. We have to be on the safe side. If that evil spirit comes to us, I, a weak woman with no strength, will not be able to escape."

She looked back and said, "Slow down, okay... okay?"

"This is a barren mountain. No evil spirit will take a fancy to this place."

Harry stared at her for half a second, then grabbed her in his hand.

"Well, since you insist, let's do it!" Jessica said with an uncharacteristic smile: "Come and destroy me as much as you like, ravage me."

Harry shook his head and said, "Hehe, you idiot..."

Snapped!

The word "ghost" came out.

Suddenly the whole villa fell into darkness.

"No...it's not really coming, is it?" Jessica's frivolous and charming expression faded, and she tightly grasped Harry's sleeves.

"Kara?"

When he received no response, Harry frowned, and with a thought, the Destroyer Armor squatting in the basement began to walk up step by step.

His magical attainments were not deep enough to allow it to fly over.

dong dong dong...

There was a strange knocking sound, and along with the continuous sound of rain and thunder, a figure quietly stepped in.

"Your apartment is very nice."

The person who came was an old man with somewhat pale hair. He was wearing a very well-fitting and exquisite black suit, with a very polite smile on his face.

It's like it was carved out.

"Boss, do you know this person?"

"do not know."

"Old guy, who are you?" Jessica narrowed her eyes. Being able to get here is definitely not something that an ordinary old man can do.

This was deep in the mountains, and it was a thunderstorm. How could this old man have the leisure and leisure of climbing a mountain?

"Oh, I just came here to see an old friend and take a look at this house."

The old man looked around with a smile and said with a sigh: "Ah, it still feels the same, of course, it would be better if there was a little more flavor.

By the way, I forgot to introduce you, I am the previous owner of this house... "

"So what's your purpose here?"

"I want to get something back here. Maybe you don't know. I always like to hide things all over the world, and the things here are of some use to me now. I have to dig it out. I hope you won't mind. .”

"Okay, you can do whatever you want."

Harry looked at him, willingly letting him find it on his own.

"Thank you."

Mephisto took elegant steps and went deeper into the house step by step.

Until a certain moment, his entire body seemed to be blended into the darkness, making it impossible for anyone to discover him.

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Ps:

Thanks to the big guy [I am nothing] for the reward again, thanks to the big guy [book friend 20200511004829115] for the reward, and thanks to the qq reading friend [dusty original intention] for the reward!