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Just when Jessica was controlled by Gilgrave and walked towards him, Daisy, Matt and Fred were lying on the roof of the apartment building, also observing the two of them.

"I didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain." The corners of Daisy's lips curled up.

"That Jessica is very capable and has a hot temper. Fred, you might really have a chance." Matt patted Fred on the shoulder, "But the one in the suit is very dangerous. What I have seen and heard is that You can't feel any abnormality from him, just like an ordinary person, but he easily controls Jessica, his ability... is terrifying!"

Matt looked serious.

"Do you want to do it?" Fred clenched his fists and made a rattling sound, eager to try.

"We still don't know how he controls others. What if he takes action rashly? What if he is controlled?" Matt did not lose his calm.

"Then what should we do? Just let him take people away?" Fred frowned.

Watching Jessica getting closer and closer to Gilgrave below, his expression became increasingly ugly.

"Daisy, can you deal with that guy at this distance?" Matt asked Daisy.

Daisy nodded, "It's possible, but the distance still affects it, and it's difficult to control it accurately. Do you want to do it now?"

"Let's do it." Matt nodded.

This man in a suit has done a lot of bad things, and it would be a shame to die. What's more, his abilities are quite dangerous, so he can't be kept!

Daisy reached out and pointed at Gilgrave below, several floors away, and activated her ability.

Gilgrave looked at Jessica's fair skin as she walked in front of him, and couldn't help but reach out to touch it. However, as soon as he raised his hand and didn't touch it, his pupils trembled, and the next moment, his whole body vibrated rapidly, The figure blurred even more, and then exploded.

Matt and Fred both turned towards Daisy.

"Walter?" Daisy shrugged, "I told you it's difficult to control accurately."

Matt shook his head. It's better to go down and see Jessica now. This scene may leave a psychological shadow on her.

The three of them quickly went downstairs, and Jessica who was standing downstairs finally came to her senses, wiped the ketchup on her face, and couldn't help but let out a roar that echoed throughout the street, "WTF!?"

Half an hour later, in the rental house, Jessica stood in front of Daisy and the three of them with wet hair, looking a little manic.

Daisy had a sneer on her face, "The situation is critical, I'm sorry to get all over you."

"Your tone seems to say that what was poured on me was ketchup," Jessica looked at Daisy, her eyes widened, and her voice became louder, "That's the person who was blown to pieces, that's..."

Before she finished speaking, Jessica couldn't help but spit it out.

Matt quickly kicked the trash basket over and caught the vomit firmly.

Daisy shrank her neck and stuck out her tongue, "Sorry~"

"Ugh~~" Jessica vomited profusely, but all the vomited out was water and possibly bile.

She hasn't stopped vomiting since she came back to take a shower, and her stomach has long been emptied.Seeing the pain on her face, Daisy felt even more guilty, while Fred on the side felt even more distressed and hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

Matt stood aside, thinking that he had just contacted Sanji and been given a task to recruit Jessica into their three-person team. Looking at Jessica's current state, he felt that the task could not be completed today.

There may be a period of time in the future, at least until this person overcomes gastric juice and bile before he can have a normal conversation.

……

Los Angeles, a high-end hotel, Stark Industries held another press conference after shutting down the weapons department and causing an industry earthquake. The content of the press conference was naturally that Stark would set up a pharmaceutical company and the company's flagship product - Panacea. !

A group of reporters raised their guns and cannons and kept asking Stark questions.

Stark looked at the reporters in the audience and picked the one he liked. She was a female reporter from Vanity Fair magazine named Christiane. Well, she was also a beauty.

However, just when he was about to reach out and touch Christian, a sound of glass exploding startled everyone, and the next moment, Stark and the podium were blown out.

"Tony-" Pepper screamed and rushed towards Stark. Happy rushed in front of her, his face extremely ugly.

Stark's suit was in tatters at the moment, and one of his legs was broken. There was no good spot on his body. He had more air coming out and less air coming in, especially his chest, which seemed to have been rushed in by shrapnel. At this moment, blood was rushing out freely, soaking the broken suit. wet.

Happy looked at Stark helplessly, his eyes red with anxiety.

Amidst a rush of running, Dr. Connors rushed to the stage, looked at Stark's miserable condition, took out a tube of disposable injection from his pocket, which contained the panacea, and aimed it at Stark. Tucker's chest was pierced.

Happy reacted, and before he could do anything to Connors, Stark's eyes suddenly opened wide and he sat up suddenly. Then he watched in horror as the injuries on his body began to heal quickly, and there was a sudden sharp pain in his chest. It struck, and then several small shrapnel were squeezed out of the wound. Then the wound quickly closed and the blood stopped flowing.

Stark subconsciously wiped away the blood, looked at the uninjured chest, and then breathed a sigh of relief, showing an expression of surviving the disaster.

Several photographers faithfully recorded this scene, which will become the best advertisement for Panacea.

After a near-miss press conference, Panacea appeared in the public eye, causing a sensation. Obadiah looked at the picture of Stark being uninjured on the news and was so angry that he threw the remote control on the screen. .

"Trash!" Obadiah put his hands on his waist and touched his bald head with an angry look on his face.

"You are lucky this time, but I don't believe you will be lucky again!" Obadiah's smiling face was full of viciousness at this moment.Obadiah took out his cell phone, hesitated for a moment, and then dialed the number, "Take care of the garbage and bring me a disposable cell phone."

Soon, his subordinates sent a mobile phone. Obadiah took the mobile phone and dialed a number.

A gloomy voice sounded on the other end of the phone. "Target?"

Obadiah had a smile on his lips, "I heard that you never miss a beat?"

"My Bullseye never misses!"

"You better be like this." Obadiah sneered, "The target is Tony Stark. I look forward to good news from you."

"This is a big fish, you better prepare enough money. If you fool me, I will find you and kill you, no matter who you are!"

Obadiah sneered, hung up the phone, folded the phone and threw it into the fireplace flame.

"Tony, don't blame me, who told you to seek death..."

At the same time, in a secret underground study in Brundwood, Los Angeles, eleven men and women in red robes put a big boy in white robes into a machine with a strong science fiction atmosphere, and then the machine closed , emits light, and after a moment, the light disappears, the machine opens on its own, and the person inside has disappeared.

One of the women in red robe showed a relieved smile when she saw this.

If Mary and Rob were here, they would definitely recognize the woman in front of them. She is a high-ranking member of the Jiborim Church!

"What is this? Magic?"

"No, it's the pure conversion of matter into energy, in a way that can be absorbed by the human body. The math has been around for a long time, but no one had ever done it, until now."

"What do you mean? He...is dead?"

"We killed people?" A group of men and women in red robes panicked.

"That's not death." The church woman smiled, "He has lived forever in another person's body."

"Wait! Did you know what was going to happen when you brought that kid here?"

"We don't want to get involved in this kind of thing!"

"But you joined." The church woman looked at everyone, "You all eagerly accepted Jonah's gift. Over the years, you have gained huge benefits, powerful positions, science and technology, giant companies, and of course money. You know very well He will eventually ask for your help."

"But nothing like this! We are not murderers!"

“He wanted us to help on a project, but this wasn’t a project!”

"I'm going to call the police!"

"It's too late." A black man walked to the bookshelf nearby and picked up a video camera that was recording, with an ugly expression on his face.

"Give it to me and I'll erase the memory."

"It's useless, the video will be uploaded to the wizard server immediately, and it will stay there forever." said a Japanese woman holding a strange thing that looked like a wand.

"Are you setting a trap for us?"

"Look, I'm sorry about that kid who just became immortal or something, but if Jonah could do that to him, he could do it to us, to our children."

"So we...will do this again in the future?"

The black man looked ugly, "We made a deal with the devil. And the devil will make us pay the price."