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"Ah~ah~!!"

Joyce, who heard the screams, looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes slightly.

His eyes turned to Tony. It wasn't bad. He had learned how to make sneak attacks now.

"It seems that you really want to seek death!!!"

Vanke ignored that his broken arm was still bleeding and looked at Tony with a ferocious expression.

"I'll kill you now!!"

Since the production time is tight, Hammer has to be guarded against.

The mourning whip armor has no time to carry other weapons, and its output ability mainly relies on the two energy whips.

Now Tony directly cut off a mechanical arm, and the main arm was also broken off.

Now his attack power will be greatly reduced.

It would be difficult to take him down even with the complete Death Whip Armor, not to mention that he only had one hand and was bleeding profusely.

If Tony can't be taken down now, he will most likely faint from excessive blood loss.

Thinking of this, Vanke's desire to kill Tony became even stronger.

Gritting his teeth, he raised the energy whip with his right hand and slowly approached the broken arm.

Cruelly, he pressed directly against it, and the energy whip made a sizzling sound the moment it came into contact with the severed arm.

There was also a strange burning smell.

Vanke's eyes were bloodshot and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming.

Blood even overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Tony also didn't expect that he would be so decisive and dare to touch the flesh directly with the weapon, controlling the wound to stop bleeding.

Quite manly!

As if aware of Vanke's mental activity at this time, he sneered.

Want to kill me?No way, it depends on how long you can hold on.

He, Tony Stark, was not a serious good person. He had executed many so-called freedom fighters in Comilla.

And his uncle, Obadiah Stane, who covets his steel suit and company.

While trying to kill Tony Stark, he was affected by the impact of the overloaded reactor and fell into the reactor and exploded to death.

Although he has many flaws in his character, he will never compromise in front of his principles.

Even if it means sacrificing yourself.

Tony started up with all his strength and threw himself straight towards Vanke.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

A sideways collision knocked Vanke over, and then he used the pulse cannon in his hand to continuously perform long-range output.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The pulse cannon in Tony's hand attacked Vanke crazily.

Seeing the pulse cannon in Tony's hand, Vanke's eyes flashed with cold light.

The energy whip was thrown out and wrapped directly around Tony's neck in an attempt to damage his armor, but the new energy gave Tony more power.

Although you can't break free for the time being, let's find another way.

Tony grabbed the energy whip with both hands and tried to control Vanke in reverse to prevent him from moving.

The high-power cluster cannon on the chest became brighter and brighter, and began to recharge.

Gradually it emits a dazzling light that makes people dare not open their eyes.

Sensing something was wrong, Vanke tried to pull out the whip, but was tightly held by Tony.

In addition, his whip is directly connected to the arm of the mourning whip armor and cannot be discarded.

I can only keep pulling furiously.

After completing the final charge, Tony no longer hesitated and released it directly at Vanke.

"Boom!~"

A huge explosion sounded, deafening.

Tony was thrown away and hit the ground hard and passed out.

Vanke was nowhere to be found at this time, and seemed to have turned into a ball of black smoke and drifted into the distance.

"Hahaha......"

Looking at Tony lying unconscious on the ground, Joyce was a little gloating.

Since ancient times, the left side of the wave has lost, except for the pig Dyna.

Apart from the fact that the injured Vanke's combat strength has declined, perhaps another factor is that he is standing on the left.

Look, everyone has turned into ashes now.

Looking at the unconscious Tony, Joyce picked up the phone and walked to him, standing there and thinking for a moment.

He opened his mask and shouted tentatively.

"Jarvis, are you there?"

"Father Joestar, I'm here."

"Contact Pepper or Happy for me, send their location to my phone, and I'll take Tony there."

He simply told Jarvis that it was not a problem to leave Tony here, and he should be a good person and send him back to the end.

After a while, Joyce found the anxious Pepper and Happy. After talking to Pepper for a few words, Joyce put Tony in the car.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult for her and Happy to carry Tony to the car and back.

He glanced at the woman not far away who had been staring at the three of them.

She has red hair, wears a tight-fitting combat uniform, and the one with a hot body must be the Black Widow.

It seems that who he is reporting to is probably Nick Fury.

Turning his head, he looked at Xiaojiao and described what happened to her.

How Tony fought against Ivan Vanko at the risk of his life and exchanged injuries for injuries, and then forcibly restrained Joyce from helping him.

Said that this is the fate of the Stark family and outsiders are not allowed to participate.

Little Pepper was frightened when she heard this.

He also told her that Tony was dying because of the palladium in the Ark reactor.

Fortunately, new elements have been researched, and now my body is fine.

It is recommended that he receive early treatment and remove the shrapnel residue from his body as soon as possible. Once the energy in the reactor on his chest is exhausted, his life may be in danger.

After learning about this, Pepper seemed extremely angry. If it hadn't been for the fact that Tony was still in a coma, a quarrel would not have been avoided.

Of course, these are all intentional by Joyce, and he also exaggerated the description.

He just simply wanted to cause some little trouble for Tony.

Bid farewell to Little Pepper.

Joyce had already contacted Jack to come and take him back to the church.

Arriving at the devastated expo park, Joyce was filled with emotion.

I don’t know when it will be back to normal.

Looking at the horrified tourists and civilians around him, the policemen maintaining law and order, and the workers busy doing repairs there, Joyce's heart gradually became heavy.

War is waged for profit.

The purpose of gaining profit is for survival and power.

War will also destroy human civilization and happy life.

Is it because of human greed that brings about war?

The word "human nature" itself is a complex concept.

The question of whether human nature is inherently good or inherently evil has not been resolved for thousands of years.

Greed, selfishness, vulnerability, these are the bad qualities of human beings.

This bad nature will make people become more cruel and crazy.

But it's inevitable.

Just like God can only expel the devil but cannot completely eliminate it.

If you put a so-called demon into the crowd, humans will be infected by his evil.

Then they will no longer have a conscience, no longer know how to sympathize with them, and no longer care about the deaths of innocent people.

They will kill without scruples, plunder without scruples, ignore the lives of others, and even stab the chest of an innocent person with a sword stained with blood in their hands.

They only think of their own happiness and forget the sorrow of others.

Therefore, humans can become extreme.

"Ah~!"

Sigh lightly.

Joyce shook his head to get rid of the messy things in his mind, and walked towards the entrance of the expo.

……

After a while, Joyce came to the entrance of the park.

Just in time, Jack also arrived here.

He said hello and got in the car.

After getting in the car, the two started chatting, telling each other about the dark history of the past.

From time to time there was a burst of laughter.

It hasn't been long.

Suddenly Joyce found herself a little tired.

He was a little happy to feel this sudden sleepiness.

It seems that I haven't felt this naturally occurring sleepiness for a long time.

Close your eyes and lean back in your seat.

Joyce soon fell asleep.

While chatting, Jack discovered why Joyce suddenly lost her voice.

Looking through the rearview mirror, I didn't expect that he fell asleep like that.

I had to carefully control the speed of the car and try to avoid waking him up.

Unconsciously, more than half an hour passed, and the car slowly drove towards the church.

For more than half an hour, Joyce had been having strange nightmares.

Blood was everywhere.

The ground was covered with corpses, and he was even on top of them.

There was a red mist surrounding him, making it difficult for him to see clearly in the distance.

He tried to summon a substitute, but found that neither the weather forecast nor the steel chain fingers appeared.

Corrugation cannot be used either!

This made Joyce a little flustered.

Suddenly, a pit appeared at his feet, and he fell into it without warning.

He wanted to scream, but this space seemed not to allow sound.

Always in a state of silence.

I don't know how long it fell.

He appeared again in a huge room filled with blood, corpses, and bones.

There were also those ferocious and twisted faces that kept screaming silently, moving back and forth on the surrounding walls.

Joyce wanted to run away, but her body couldn't move, as if it was tightly bound by a strong pulling force.

No matter how much he struggled or resisted, he could not get rid of that powerful force.

Joyce kept shouting for help.

But the sound was suppressed by that force and could not be transmitted outside at all.

Suddenly, the power disappeared and Joyce found herself free.

I saw a holy white light shining from the front.

It was a sacred church, and in the center of the church stood a statue of a god whom Joyce did not recognize.

He saw the god looking at him, then slowly raised his right hand and pointed it at him.

"No!"

At this time he made a sound.

Joyce wanted to get away, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move.

The right hand of the statue slowly fell.

Joyce's body was shrouded in that white light, and his whole person was wrapped in it.

That light seemed to swallow up everything.

It was a mixture of despair, grief, helplessness, pain and other emotions.

"what!"

Joyce let out a scream, and his whole body was absorbed by the light.

There was a piercing scream.

Under the shroud of light, Joyce's body continued to collapse, turning into countless fragments and flying out.

It turned into little stars and spread out.

Joyce's face showed pain.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed from the distance.

It seems to be a humanoid.

For a moment, the entire space kept making painful sounds, as if it was being tortured by this golden light every moment.

Joyce felt a touch of warmth at this moment, and her body was filled with strength.

He tried hard to look up at the figure above.

But I still can't see clearly what it looks like.

……

Just like that, I suddenly woke up from my sleep, looked at the dark night and the retrograde scenery outside the window, and fell into confusion.

"Jojo, you're awake! Did you have a nightmare?"

Jack saw Joyce sitting up suddenly after twitching in the back seat, feeling a little worried.

"Is something uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, it was just a normal nightmare."

Joyce murmured.

Seeing the sweat on Joyce's face, Jack just smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

"We're already here, jojo."

Jack reminded him.

Joyce nodded, opened the car door, and got out of the car.

"Thank you, Jack!"

Joyce nodded slightly to him and then walked towards the church.

After walking about ten steps, Joyce's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"jojo, what's wrong?"

Jack poked his head out of the car window and looked at Joyce with some confusion.

"It's nothing, you should go back first! Come and sit down when you have time."

After saying that, Joyce turned around and continued walking towards the church.

"Jojo, I'll leave first, you go to bed early."

Jack warned.

"Ok!"

Joyce responded and continued walking forward.

Jack looked at his back, a white light flashing in his eyes.

……

After entering the church.

Joyce did not return to his bedroom.

And he came to the church hall, sat on a chair, and looked at the bright moon in the sky through the skylight.

"The moon seems to be very full tonight."

Joyce said to himself.

"If it weren't for the bright reflection on your forehead, I might not be able to spot you."

"Do you SHIELD people like to sneak in when people are not at home?"

Joyce was still looking at the bright moon in the sky, with a sneer on his lips.

These bastards like to sneak into other people's homes.

This kind of behavior is just like a thief.

From the shadow beside him, a man with a particularly reflective head came out, especially wearing an eyepatch.

It's none other than Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Haha, Father Joestar. We finally meet!"

Nick Fury looked at Joyce and said in his rhythmic accent.

After hearing what Nick Fury said, Joyce turned around, crossed her arms across her chest, and squinted at him.

His first impression of Nick Fury was that he was a very sophisticated person who always thought a few steps more than others. He didn't know how many backup options he had left for himself.

Working all the way from a small agent to the position of director also represents his ability.

He had contact with alien civilization many years ago, and worked with Captain Marvel to save the earth and prepare for the Avengers plan.

Gather heroes from all walks of life to save the day at various critical moments.

And it also masters various core black technologies.