Marvel Magic Event Book

"The data theft was successful." Salomon turned off the phone screen.

Stephanie completed her mission, and all of Straker's research material fell into Immortal's hands before the Avengers arrived.Salomon will not be fully involved in this incident. What he will do is work more behind the scenes.

Find Ultron's code and find out why Ultron rebelled.This reason is related to Salomon’s attitude towards artificial intelligence and the production model of the Mars foundry.But he couldn't rule out that the Mind Stone deliberately caused trouble, so when the Avengers returned to the Stark Industries Building on the supersonic Quinjet again, he had been waiting here for a while.He planned to conduct an inspection on the scepter, but first he had to deal with these guys in front of him.

Agent Maria Hill is already waiting here.

She was holding the tablet and standing next to Salomon with a very unnatural expression - there were not many people who knew that Nick Fury was still alive, and Salomon was one of them. At the same time, he also knew that Agent Hill was still working for him. The fact that Nick Fury works.As an agent, being next to someone who knows many of your secrets is torture in itself.Next to Agent Hill is a woman named Helen Zhao, who has extremely high attainments in the field of genetics and has just arrived at Stark Industries Building for technical support not long ago.She was able to come to the United States from South Korea, where sexism is extremely severe, to work, rely on her knowledge to occupy a place in a certain subject field, and founded the U-Gin Research Center with her as the main body, instead of becoming the bride of the second generation of the chaebol. It shows that she has superior wisdom and vision.

This is someone who deserves respect because of her knowledge.

Natasha Romanov hurriedly pushed the stretcher cart off the plane, and Dr. Helen Zhao rushed to greet her.That's why she came to Stark Tower, Hawkeye Clint needed therapy.Seeing Clint being sent to the ward, everyone relaxed a little. "Is he going to be okay?" Agent Romanoff asked. "I remember you had healing magic, didn't you?"

She put a special emphasis on the word "treatment."

"It's just a minor injury. If I do it, Clint should still be able to retain a kidney." Salomon shrugged, "But Ms. Zhao doesn't seem to want others to interfere with her work. As a representative of superstition, I shouldn't Retreat temporarily from the glare of science?”

Natasha gave him a roll of her eyes, then ran in following the stretcher cart.

Thor opened his arms as soon as he got off the plane, intending to give the mystic a rude hug.

"Man, you missed a wonderful battle." Thor held the trophy and made a good-natured laugh, taunting the warrior in front of him who missed the battle.His expression was quite relaxed, even for Steve Rogers.Captain Rogers hopes that finding the scepter means the end of the Chitauri incident and Hydra. Although he also knows that this is unrealistic, it does not mean that he cannot breathe a sigh of relief.Before everyone got off the plane, Thor started bragging - this is the tradition of the Asgardians. After every battle, wine and bragging are essential.If there were a bard here, Thor would blow even harder, as if he were in the tavern, setting off a wave of drinking.

"I'm a good student, and I won't miss any of the classes I should attend." Salomon stretched out his fingers wrapped in white gloves, "I'm going to inspect the scepter next. Stark, class Dr. Na, do you want to come together?"

"Don't be so anxious, boy." Stark patted the Mystic Mage on the shoulder, "We still have some time before the scepter is returned to Asgard. Have a drink first, and then think about whether to attend the party on Saturday. I guarantee you won’t have any classes to attend on Saturday.”

"Don't let Sir Arnold Arbinson hear it. He's an Englishman and doesn't like American wild parties," said Salomon. "And I hate strangers."

"Little hedgehog, stay away from those English parties with violins, you need an American party."

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This battle was different from hunting. After figuring out the survival habits of the beast, he was able to survive in most situations with his strength and speed far exceeding that of an ordinary adult male, as well as the combat skills he had developed through continuous hard training.But when facing the frontal battlefield of modern warfare, especially when facing emotionless artificial intelligence, these things are not as effective as the heavy bolter in his hand.Bullets have the highest right of battlefield access and no one can refute that.

Hunting is not exactly the same as a frontal battlefield.

On the battlefield, only the most brutal strength and the fastest speed are the only passes. Only the smartest brains and the most flexible tactics can cause as much damage as possible while ensuring survival.Salomon planned to drop the boy into the thick of the battle, equipped only with a bolter, a few magazines, a short knife, a standard knight's sword, as well as a light body armor and powered exoskeleton.This kind of commander-level equipment is enough to support him to survive on the battlefield. The helmet he wears will record the number of kills. Only when the predetermined standards are met can the boy be considered qualified in the first phase of training.Only by surviving and completing his goal can the boy undergo the next stage of surgery.

The premise for all this is that he first completes the linguistics, mathematics and tactical strategy exams on Saturday morning.The surgery not only enhanced his muscles, but his brain was also far superior to that of ordinary people. Learning, which is extremely difficult for ordinary people, was not a big problem for him.Genetic modification is not only to create powerful war machines, but to create a perfect human being.

"Don't compete with machines for strength. Be nimble and flexible. Only in this way can you survive on the battlefield." With the flip of his wrist, the held sword changed its direction and cut a shallow wound on the boy's arm.The arcanist kicked the boy in the calf as he passed, reminding him to watch his step.The boy snorted dissatisfiedly. He was not frowning because of the pain caused by the wound on his arm, but because he was troubled by the fact that he could never keep up with the pace of the monarch.

Bad habits developed from previous hunting training are constantly being corrected, but this takes time.

"I need time!" The boy swung his sword fiercely, so fast that only an afterimage remained. "It took me several months to adapt to the fighting style of that planet."

"Don't beg me for things that don't exist!" Salomon stepped aside to pass the edge of the sword and hit the boy's wrist with the hilt of the sword.The huge force caused the weapon to fall away. The boy wanted to pick it up, but the tip of the mystic's sword was already pointed at his throat. "You don't have time." He looked down at the boy, his expression as serious as an iceberg.He turned his sword sideways and patted the boy's neck with the sword blade. "Every battle is a sudden attack. You don't have time to prepare. You must be prepared every moment, just like our enemies, they are always Nor will you let your guard down. You are the warrior I created, and you are capable of it. Pick up your weapons and we do it again."

The boy gritted his teeth and rubbed his wrist.

The knocking on the sword hilt disappeared after a while, which was one of the benefits of the surgery.He took a deep breath, jumped back before the next heartbeat, reached for his gun and fired.Those bullets were knocked away by the long sword just as they were about to hit Salomon. The mystic took a step forward and placed the long sword next to the boy's neck again.It was not until this moment that the hot bullet casings and deformed warheads fell to the ground, making a clanking sound on the marble floor.

"I think ordinary people would have died under such an attack." The boy smiled, "One minute, my lord?"

"Well done, but our enemies are not ordinary people." Salomon nodded, "If you are still at this level, one minute is enough for us to fight several games."