Marvel world code name ghost

In fact, in addition to Ron, Skye and others who are in the turmoil of public opinion, other superheroes have also noticed the controversy on the Internet, and their reactions are also different.

"This kid is always so pushy."

In the maintenance room underground of the villa, Stark heard the news from the housekeeper, casually threw down the wrench in his hand, sat on the workbench, and said in a frivolous tone.

"Sir, I think you are more suitable for being pushy than Mr. Ron." The calm voice of the smart butler Jarvis echoed in the empty underground factory, with a slightly humane teasing tone in his tone.

"Oh, thank you for the compliment." Iron Man stood up and wiped his slightly oily hands with the towel around his neck, while the distinctive mustache on his face trembled slightly.

"Sir, what do you think about the comments online?"

Stark had already walked out of the maintenance room and came to the bathroom upstairs, but the butler's voice still lingered in his ears.

"My opinion." Hearing Jarvis's question, the playboy was slightly startled, his eyes suddenly became dazed, and then returned to normal in an instant, "My opinion is that I have no opinion."

At the same time, in an ordinary apartment in Brooklyn, New York, a tall, handsome young man turned off the computer on the table, closed his eyes and recalled the various comments he had seen before, with a complicated look on his face. .

After a while of silence, he stood up, opened the drawer under the desk, took out a business card, looked at the string of phone numbers on it, sighed slightly, and then put it back.

Jingle Bell

Suddenly, a slightly harsh ringtone broke the silent atmosphere in the room. Steve frowned and answered the phone.

After a while, he hung up the phone, quickly put on his coat, opened the door, and hurried out.

Fifteen minutes later, SHIELD Tri-Wing Building.

"The world is becoming more and more rational in its understanding of you." The director of S.H.I.E.L.D. looked at the river outside the window, his iconic braised egg head shining in the sunlight, "I want to hear your opinion on this. view."

"I can't influence other people's thoughts. I just want to do what I should do, but I have a clear conscience." Captain America, dressed in a heroic combat uniform, replied calmly with a calm face and a calm tone.

"But some people don't think so. They think you are a threat and an obstacle and need to be eliminated immediately." Nick Fury turned around, his remaining right eye looking sharp.

"There's another mission, sir." Steve heard something in the other person's words, so he asked with a serious face.

"Indeed." The director replied in a deep voice, and the application was a little solemn. "Lemuria Star, a satellite launch ship, was hijacked by terrorists during its mission. It is currently anchored in the Indian Ocean. I will give you the detailed coordinates later. Sent to your personal terminal, get ready now."

"Can you tell me what mission you are performing?" Captain America pondered for a moment, but chose to express his doubts.

"Rescue them and I will tell you when the mission is completed."

""

Looking at Fury's stern face, Steve nodded, turned around and walked out to prepare for the battle.

A few minutes later, a Quinjet transport plane flew across the blue sky and flew into the distance. Nick Fury looked at the black shadow gradually disappearing into the clouds with a complicated expression.

"So, this is the Extremis virus"

In the laboratory of "Homeland" headquarters, Ron looked at the golden liquid placed in the test tube with curiosity on his face.

"Yes, sir." On the other side of the workbench, a gray-haired geneticist rubbed his hands excitedly, his face flushed, "I have never seen such a violent potion. Its effect is very powerful, but the side effects are also fatal. .I have to say that the person who created this work must be a madman."

"Yeah." After hearing the researcher's introduction, Ron rubbed his chin habitually and looked at the shimmering gold reagent in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

"Honey, there's something else you might be interested in." Noticing that her boyfriend seemed to have little interest in Extremis Virus, Skye bumped his arm with her shoulder and said softly.

"Oh what is it"

"A man."

"Man." Ron was stunned for a moment, then his face looked a little weird and a little sad and angry, "Dear, I'm not interested in men, you should know that."

"You know that's not what I meant." Skye rolled her eyes helplessly, then took her boyfriend's arm and walked into a closed room, where she saw a white boy with a haggard face.

"Lucius, Lucius Claydell." The girl tilted her head and casually said the other person's name.

"Who is Lucius?" Ron looked at the young boy who stood up excitedly and frowned in confusion.

"An experimental subject who was forced to undergo transformation. We found him on the abandoned cruise ship after the fierce battle between Iron Man and 'Burning Man'. At that time, he was hiding on the bottom floor of Class A."

"Ron, you are the Black Ghost Ron, right? They really didn't lie to me." Lucius looked at the still confused idol and stamped his feet excitedly, "I am your fan, a loyal fan, and I even got a tattoo to symbolize you. tattoo"

As he spoke, he pulled down his collar, revealing a ghost pattern with a mouth biting a long knife and red eyes on his left chest.

"This is me." Ron looked at this distinctive tattoo and immediately guessed its meaning.

"This was designed by me. I used to be a tattoo artist for a while." Because it was the first time he saw his idol in person, the boy was a little nervous and a little shy.

"Relax, you're turning red. I don't want the whole base to go up in flames."

"Oh, sorry, I'm so excited." Lucius also felt that the temperature in his body was abnormal, and he quickly took a few deep breaths, and his originally red skin gradually returned to normal.

"We have read the experimental report about him, and it was mentioned above that he is the perfect creature Killian is looking for." Skye took out a tablet from nowhere, found the other party's information from it, and gave it to her boyfriend to check .

"Perfect Creature" Ron flipped through the information in his hand and looked up from time to time at the somewhat reserved young man in front of him.

"Yes, that's what those people called me." Upon hearing this word, Lucius looked a little gloomy and slowly lowered his head.

"Those people aim for researchers." Ron frowned, then put down the computer in his hand. He suddenly thought of a similar situation before he came to this world, and his tone gradually became softer, "It seems that you suffered a lot there."

""The white boy did not answer, but fell into a long silence.

"Well, if you want, you can live here, and I'll ask Alex to arrange a room for you." Ron patted the other person's shoulder and extended an olive branch.

"Really, can I really do this?" After hearing this, Lucius, who was still in an extremely low mood, raised his head, his bright and clear eyes filled with excitement.

"It's true." Looking at the boy's excited expression, Ron chuckled and nodded, then patted the other person's shoulder again, turned and left the room.

Halfway through, he recalled the report he had just seen in the documents, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly:

"The gene is extremely stable, and there are no side effects after the injection. Physical fitness has been greatly improved, and it also has high-temperature capabilities and strong self-healing capabilities."

Now it seems that this is another considerable combat power. Since God has favored me so much, I won't be polite.

Thinking of this, he whistled happily and returned to the villa located in the middle of the base.