Marvel world code name ghost

Chapter 117 A hasty battle

"Beautiful boy, haven't your parents ever taught you that children shouldn't interfere in adult matters?"

Looking at the silver-haired boy below, his face behind the Iron Man mask was a little serious, but his tone was still so frivolous.

"Thank you!" Hearing the cynical voice above his head, Pietro's expression became more ferocious and he roared, "No one taught me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy's figure disappeared in front of the Avengers again, turning into a silver lightning that shuttled through everyone's sight, knocking down the superheroes on the ground and the elite soldiers who came to support him in just a moment.

"Jarvis, pay attention"

Looking at his companions below who were being teased mercilessly by Pietro, Stark was at a loss for a moment and could only hope that the butler could figure out a response plan as soon as possible.

"Sir, emergency plan No. 3 has been generated and is being uploaded to the system. The upload was successful."

In less than ten seconds, a set of response plans for Pietro appeared on the virtual display of the visor. Looking at the three expected routes of action displayed on it, Stark's face condensed, and the shoulder armors on both sides It opened, revealing a honeycomb-like ammunition depot inside.

"Merry Christmas, Troublemaker."

The next second, countless blue-light electric shock bombs roared out and flew towards the silver afterimage below.

"Hell"

Pietro, who was moving at high speed, accidentally stepped on one of the electromagnetic traps, and was directly paralyzed by the strong current above. His whole body twitched uncontrollably, and his whole body rolled on the cold snow, and then he fell into a panic. Plunge into the distant snowdrift.

"Cough cough bastard"

The boy struggled out in a hurry, covered in dirty mud. He struggled to stand up, clutching his chest in severe pain, his face distorted.

"Pietro"

Suddenly, accompanied by a slightly panicked shout, two figures, one tall and one small, appeared on the slope not far away. Wanda looked at her somewhat miserable brother in front of her, with a look of worry on her face.

"We meet again, Mr. Stark."

Ron walked down the hillside and looked at the golden-red armor floating in mid-air, with a meaningful expression on his face.

"Is there any misunderstanding between this?"

Black Widow's eyes flickered between Ron and Iron Man, she noticed the clues, and couldn't help but ask softly.

"There is no misunderstanding, it's just that you came late."

While speaking, Ron teleported in front of Pietro, winked at him, then put his hand on the other's shoulder, and brought the boy back before he could react.

"Are you going to be our enemy, Mr. Black Ghost?" Looking at every move below, Stark narrowed his eyes slightly and his tone was a little gloomy.

"I had no such intention, I was just saving a lost lamb."

"What are you talking about? I don't need your rescue. Put away your hypocrisy."

"Shh, don't talk."

"you"

"To shut up."

""

Ignoring the boy who was gradually losing control, Ron raised his head and looked at the Avengers in front, but did not find the blue star-striped figure that should have been standing at the front: "Why didn't the captain come with you? I guess this action was an impromptu move on your part, right? You didn’t discuss it with Steve beforehand.”

As he spoke, he turned his attention to Iron Man, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"You don't need to worry about this." Stark landed with a crash, and opened his visor, revealing the cold face inside, "Now, hand over Loki's scepter."

"Loki's scepter is what you're talking about"

Ron snapped his fingers, and an afterimage flew from behind at high speed, appearing in his hand in an instant, with the gem on the top shining brightly.

"Why should I give it to you"

"Ron, we want to return the scepter to Thor. After all, we all know that as of now, this thing is not something that the earth can get its hands on."

Looking at the man with a somewhat subtle expression, Natasha stepped forward and spoke softly with a sincere face.

"Give it to Thor, why didn't he show up here?" Ron grinned, obviously not believing the explanation of the glamorous agent.

"As soon as we get the scepter, we will contact Thor immediately." Although she knew that the other party would not believe what she said, Natasha still made her last effort.

"Okay, boy." But it was obvious that Stark had lost his patience. He raised his arm, and the energy cannon in his palm instantly brightened, "Last warning, hand over the scepter."

"Why are you so anxious to use the scepter to carry out your Ultron plan?"

"" Upon hearing Ron's words, Iron Man's expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal in an instant, "This is the last chance, and it's something you don't fight for."

"So, what are you going to do about grabbing it?" Ron threw the scepter behind him and used the power of the Phoenix to form a protective shield to wrap it in. "You can try it."

""

"You have two choices now." Looking at the motionless golden-red figure in front of him, he narrowed his eyes and his face gradually became serious. "Either you turn around and leave immediately, and I can pretend that nothing happened; or you can just fight, But do it at your own risk.”

"It's straightforward." After hearing the other party's words, Stark took a deep breath and stared at the man in black in the distance, "Do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone on the Avengers side rushed forward. Not only that, the Iron Legion built by Iron Man also roared towards them.

"Although you made the wrong decision, it made everything easier."

Seeing this situation, Ron nodded slightly with a soft voice, then looked at the solemn-faced Maximov brothers and sisters behind him, and shrugged.

Then, a ball of red-gold energy surged out of his body. Surrounded by the power of the Phoenix, he gradually rose into the air, looking at the densely packed sky ahead with a calm face.

But on the other side, everyone in "Homeland" gathered in the main control room of the Hydra base, watching the images transmitted on the big screen, but with different expressions.

"Sir may need our help."

As Ron's number one fan, Max floated in the air and frowned slightly.

"If he needs our help, he will tell us immediately." Skye sat leisurely on the leather chair in front of the console with a relaxed expression, "Have confidence in your leader."

"What does he want to do?" Looking at the man surrounded by red-gold energy in the picture, Barnes rubbed his chin with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's just a lesson to them." Skye put her legs on the stage. She knew her boyfriend best. She knew that Ron would not do anything he was unsure of.

In the eyes of everyone, Ron finally made a move. He raised his hand and waved it lightly. A raging Phoenix power was instantly divided into more than a dozen energy chains, shuttling back and forth among the Avengers. , directly separating them from each other and binding them to the surrounding trees.

However, although they looked a little embarrassed, their lives were not in danger. Under Ron's deliberate control, the Phoenix Force restrained its violent characteristics.

"Jarvis analyzes this energy"

Looking at his companions below who were instantly subdued, Stark ducked left and right, his tone a little anxious.

"Sir, we can't analyze it yet, but what is certain is that the index of this energy is very high." The smart butler said dutifully, but a very human sense of embarrassment could be heard in his tone.

"I can see that too," Iron Man whispered angrily after hearing Jarvis's words, while still avoiding the red-gold energy that was constantly surging around him.

"Sir, I suggest using weapons of mass destruction. Only in this way can it be possible to break through the opponent's defense."

"Please, Jarvis, I just want to get the scepter, not his life." Stark directly rejected the housekeeper's proposal with a very serious tone.

"Don't worry, these toys of yours can't hurt me." Ron floated leisurely in the air, and the power of the Phoenix was like an arm, eroding the steel army in the sky to pieces.

Not only that, he also fires laser eyes from time to time, blasting fish that slip through the net into pieces.

"asshole"

Seeing his work being destroyed in an almost humiliating manner by the man in black in the distance, Stark gritted his teeth and his face was a little distorted.

As the helmsman of Stark Industries and a well-known superhero, Iron Man has experienced countless setbacks, but he has never been as powerless as he is today. The technological armor he is proud of has no effect. .

Gradually, Stark's sanity became more and more blurred. Under the double blow of the sequelae of the witch's mind control and the current frustration, he opened all the ammunition depots on the armor, revealing the micro-missiles densely packed like a honeycomb inside, without hesitation. All the ground was launched.

"angry from shame"

Looking at the countless missiles roaring in front of him with swaying tail flames, Ron raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth under the half-face mask curled up slightly. He raised his arms, and the Phoenix Power gradually shrank in front of him. Form a solid shield.

Almost instantly, the gleaming missile collided with the red-gold energy. The violent explosion, dazzling fire and billowing smoke impacted the senses of everyone present.

Not long after, in Iron Man's slightly nervous eyes, the smoke and dust cleared, but he did not find Ron's figure.

"what"

Seeing this situation, Stark thought of the opponent's ability and hurriedly took off, scanning every corner of the battlefield with his sharp eyes.

"What are you looking for"

Suddenly, a dull sound came from the lower right side of him, and Ron's figure appeared beside Iron Man. The long knife in his hand stabbed the reactor on the chest of the opponent's armor at a very tricky angle, and then gently picked it up.

"Hell"

Without the support of energy, Stark's figure gradually staggered, and his originally light armor became extremely heavy. He fell directly from the sky and was still struggling.

Just when the iron man was about to hit the solid ground, a strong arm grabbed him. He looked up and found that it was the hateful black figure who saved him.

"you"

"Stop talking and get some sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, in Stark's horrified eyes, his helmet was torn off by an inexplicable force, and then he saw a metal knife handle gradually enlarged in front of him.

With a dull sound, the handle of the Adamantium alloy knife hit Iron Man's temple hard, knocking him unconscious.

There was no fight to the death, no separation between life and death, the battle ended hastily.

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