Marvel Magic Event Book

Since all the armaments in the Immortal City were manufactured following Salomon's idea of ​​solving the phobia of insufficient yield, no one could predict the actual situation of some armaments after use before they were tested.Salomon plans to move the experimental sites for missiles and aerial bombs to Mars after this, so as to avoid misunderstandings about the power of weapons at the tactical level and resulting in wrong application methods.He noticed something was wrong the moment the ground-penetrating bomb exploded. He found that the explosion range was a bit too large. In order to pay for his mistake, Salomon had to take out the silver key and cast it in a very short time. Several spells are available to protect industrial and residential areas that should not otherwise be affected.It can be imagined as a [Protective Flame] and [Protective Sound Wave] spell with an extremely large range. This is why Scott Lang can see the silent shock wave.

"I think I broke all the glass for miles around. Even the most naughty kid has never broken so much glass in his life." Salomon told a joke that was not funny.He himself had been staring at the place where the explosion occurred. The smoke and dust that continued to rise from the place that used to be Pym Technology reduced the visibility of the entire city in an instant.Hope Dane is very convinced that even the "cold storage" designed by Dr. Pym himself cannot resist such an attack.However, the impact of the explosion went far beyond that. Gangs in the city took advantage of the fire to rob, and the police phone number was instantly filled. Countless people took to the streets hesitantly. Posts about the explosion continued to be posted on social networks, speculating whether a terrorist attack had occurred.The hyena-like media has even begun to prepare news helicopters, gearing up to grab an exclusive news.

The chaos spread throughout the city with the sound waves of the explosion, and Salomon, the instigator, couldn't help but sigh.

"I will give you a sum of money and let you be responsible for compensating the surrounding areas. I think this will be good for Pym Technology, isn't it?"

"I will be responsible for this." Hope Dane's voice was trembling.

"The current situation requires the National Guard to maintain order, but I'm not sure when they will arrive. After all, when New York was invaded by aliens, the National Guard was all blocked outside the city, and the police might not have as much firepower as the gangs. The molecules are strong, I remember those people had rocket launchers." The Mystic Master said dryly.The situation now is similar to that of the Battle of New York. The highway must be blocked. People in the city want to get out and people from outside the city want to get in. "Maybe Scott, you can put on your uniform, go to the streets to help the police maintain order, and do something a superhero should do."

"What about you?" Scott asked.

"I will also help, but not in the way you imagine." Salomon sighed again.The explosion caused no casualties, but the ensuing chaos was enough to set off a massacre.At this very moment, someone was already dead on the street simply because he was too panicked when facing a robbery and failed to take out his wallet in time. He was completely disappointed with the security situation in the United States. He finally prevented the ground-penetrating bomb from spreading. Throughout the city, people still died unexpectedly - the mystic heard the wail of the soul. In any case, this blood debt was on his head. "I would go to the worst ghettos, where the gangs and illegal guns were the most. I would put them all to sleep, cordon off the whole neighborhood and deal with the violence once and for all. As long as no one woke them up, they would have a good night's sleep. Sleep."

"Those are all black people and Middle Eastern immigrants. You know someone will accuse you of racial discrimination, right?"

Salomon jumped on the railing and pulled out two long silver knives with exquisite arabesques, startling the other people.He looked seriously, staring at the chaotic crowd below.

"Then what? Do you think I am persuading with my mouth? Do you think these two knives will have sympathy for black people, gays, transgender people and Middle Eastern immigrants? These two knives are not elected politicians. They treat everyone equally. Call me later." He jumped without hesitation and fell straight from the top of the tall building.Scott Lang quickly ran over to take a look, and saw a flash of light in the air, and then he lost track of Salomon.

"Cool! What kind of super power is this? I want to learn this trick too!"

Hope felt her scalp numb. It was foreseeable that the things she had to deal with next were piling up.

Pim Technology must take over this matter, because the explosion occurred at Pym Technology, and anyone would think it was an experimental accident.Unless she can provide evidence of the airstrike, but she asked all employees to move their offices, it is difficult not to make people speculate whether the accident was directed and staged by Pim Technology.She just hopes that Salomon's funds are sufficient to establish a foundation and to appease people from all walks of life.Anxious emotions rushed over him, and Hope gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, but then he took a breath of cold air.She leaned on the balcony railing and shouted at Scott Lang, "Idiot, come here and help me! I think my foot is twisted!"

Salomon walks the decaying streets.

This is a slum in a big city. Although there are no slums that can be seen everywhere in South American slums, the abandoned buildings with peeling walls, garbage-strewn lawns and an environment where shootings can break out at any time have made wealthy people move away early.All kinds of violent crimes occurred in broad daylight. Salomon originally didn't care much about this kind of thing, but with the explosion of Pym technology, those chaotic gangsters finally returned to their old profession.In order to make up for his mistakes, Salomon walked into communities where even the police would not come, carrying long and short knives to stop any violent crimes that might occur.

He will give no warning and anyone who dares to draw a gun in his presence will be attacked.

"Ola, that's right there." He gave instructions to the leader of the heavy firepower team sent by the sisterhood to protect him, and asked her to take care of the gangster's vehicles.In the face of plasma air masses and tungsten-core self-propelled ammunition as hot as solar flares, even lightly armored vehicles are unable to resist, let alone cars and wooden buildings.After he and Aura cleaned up a neighborhood and ensured that all possibilities for violent conflicts were eliminated, he cast a spell that put everyone in the neighborhood into deep sleep.

After that, he walked to the next block.This process took half an afternoon.He originally thought that he would keep repeating what he had done before, but after solving the problems in two blocks in a row, the gangsters with guns did not hesitate to put down their guns when facing him, and lay on the ground to surrender.

A piece of news about "a murderous private law enforcer with heavy firepower entering the neighborhood" has spread like wildfire.If faced with the police, those gangsters still have the desire to resist, because they know the trouble that police shooting of black people will cause.But now they are facing a butcher. The butcher can't reason, only kills.No one dared to resist. The stumps and blood left by Salomon along the way were enough to prove his intimidation. Those unconvinced large gangs did not take action. They had long been frightened by the heavy firepower team led by Ola.Only those guys who were so drunk that their minds were in a mess chose to resist, and those people became the warning that the mystic brought to the neighborhood.

No one called the police because everyone who lives here knows that calling the police is useless and no police will come here to maintain order.Even if the National Guard can reach the city through the congested highways, those soldiers will not choose to help the people here.

The mystic mage crushed the barrel of the assault rifle and walked over, ignoring the little gangster who was lying on the ground and was so nervous that he was sweating all over his body.In half an afternoon, he completely solved the stubborn problem that had plagued the city for more than ten years. The place that was originally the most chaotic suddenly became the most orderly place. Every household carried guns and guns in accordance with Salomon's requirements. Bullets were thrown.

"If the Avengers see me doing this, they might start a fight with me." Salomon shook his head and took off the shining steel ring floating above his head.This is a piece of magic equipment called [The Ring of Intimidation], which can emit spiritual energy that affects the mind. Salomon uses this equipment to make some weak-minded people surrender, so as to avoid getting more evil on his hands. Necessary blood.