When Valoran meets the hero of American comics

Kada Jhin stood on the top floor of the skyscraper, waving to the crowd gathering below. .

With a smile on his face and an elegant posture, as he said, the dramatist walking on the stage is an artist with a splendid bearing.

The play should have started long ago, but the crowd below seemed busy with something, so Jin kindly postponed the performance and leaned against the fence to look down.

"Don't be impulsive, friends!"

Some police officers shouted to the rooftop with new loudspeaker equipment, trying to buy time for their colleagues who were installing life-saving air mattresses nearby.

“Nine times out of ten, life will be unsatisfactory.”

"As long as you live, you will definitely encounter ups and downs of one kind or another."

"But let's not run away or give up. One day, you will find that those ups and downs are just to become a better you!"

"Don't be impulsive, friends!"

……

Jin Sanshan retracted his head and looked down. For the first time, he felt that the people in Ionia were so friendly to the artist.

However, he is an experienced performer after all, with unique experience in controlling the field. His gently raised right hand is raised like a conductor of a symphony orchestra, and then falls sharply.

When the people below were confused, the earth roared following the conductor's movements.

The straight asphalt road has large areas of cracks, and collapses have occurred in many places.

The out-of-control car hit a lamppost on the side of the road, and the green trees planted on both sides of the road fell over in large areas.

Wails and sirens sounded one after another, and an opera called "Misery" was played.

"Thank you all for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come here to participate in my performance. I, Kadak Jin, an artist who has come from afar, promise to make your trip worthwhile!"

Standing steadily on the fence, Jin bowed and saluted to the panicked crowd below. His chant-like voice clearly sounded in the ears of every "audience": "I will divide New York into four areas horizontally and vertically with this place as my heart. And in each area, a bouquet of delicate roses was left, and in the center of the rose was a detonator the size of a thumb."

"Press it, and the corresponding area will bloom with stamens outlined by flames due to the explosion of the natural gas pipeline. The Purifying Searing Lotus will turn that area into a sea of ​​fire."

"Some people will fear for their safety, but there is no need to do so."

"I can guarantee that the detonator will not correspond to the area where the detonator is located, and similarly, the explosion and flames of natural gas pipelines elsewhere will not spread to other areas."

"Weird?" the voice sounded at the end, and the performer continued to explain: "If I said this is an application of willpower, you will definitely not understand it, so you can call it a super power."

Jhin's words carried a certain convincing power, and the messy streets further enhanced his credibility.

"Go find the detonator, everyone. It's better to keep it in your own hands than to put it in the hands of others."

"However, I must give you a piece of good advice before you decide to press the detonator or not."

The masked man's voice was still polite, but to the ears of panicked New York residents, it was no less than a devil's whisper: "The detonators in other areas may not correspond to your area, and the detonator in your hand does not It must correspond to the place you want to blow up or don’t want to blow up.”

"This is a group show. You have enough room for self-expression. You can choose to strike first and kill a possibility and danger. You can also choose to pray for the emperor's mercy and leave your fate to the kindness of others."

"In addition, the areas are not equally divided. It is possible that a certain area only has one or two houses, while a certain area covers more than half of New York."

"Maybe your family members who go out to work and study belong to different areas from you, and what you choose to blow up is exactly where they are."

"It's also possible that the detonator that detonated the area where your loved ones are is in the hands of a violent and cruel guy, and the detonator that detonated his location is in your hands."

"Because of your hesitation, your loved ones died in the fire, and because of your grief and undue kindness, the lost detonator allowed the murderer to escape from your fingertips."

Jhin chuckled, enjoying the joy of a successful performance in advance: "Robbing and giving up, begging and killing, dedication or selfishness, and...the intertwining of emotion and reason!"

"You have endless choices, I'm looking forward to it!"

Just as he was talking, Jhin's figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared on the other side of the roof, dodging the electric beam that hit him.

Focusing his eyes on the midair, a red and gold iron man was suspended there driven by the flame jet.

"who are you?"

Jhin really didn't understand the person in front of him, but in Iron Man's ears, it became a kind of provocation.

Normally, Tony's trash talk in reply would definitely make the other party doubt his life, but this time, Tony Stark said nothing and launched various attacks on his own.

He needs to seize the time to capture the opponent, force out the relevant arrangements, and save New York, which has lost order because of his description, from chaos.

……

He flicked his windbreaker and detonated the micro-tracking missile from a distance. The blast of air pushed Jhin away in the opposite direction.

The current beam appeared just at the end of its retreat, forcing him to use "Flash" again to leave.

Looking at the messy rooftop, a trace of anger and impatience flashed across Jhin's face. The opponent's armor was quite sophisticated, but he seemed to have little combat experience, as if he were a child. However, this kind of recruit-like thing was forced to He was in a hurry and could not enjoy the performance with peace of mind.

A new recruit who relies on reminders of outside help to fight his own battles?

Although he didn't understand artificial intelligence, the fortune teller, whose consciousness was extremely powerful, still guessed what the other party relied on.

But this does not help to improve the current situation. He is not Jinx who plays with the police as a fitness exercise. Fighting has always been disliked by him and is not what he is good at. Not to mention that most of his attention is on the fight. In order to perceive the "performance" of the people of New York, the filth and brilliance of humanity made his soul intoxicated.

"Bam—"

Another beam of light flashed by Jin and hit the roof of the building, making a roar.

Tony didn't care about the damage caused by the explosion. This was his building, and he had already informed the staff in the building to evacuate after selecting it as a battlefield.

At the moment, this building is a perfect battlefield, and he can unleash the full strength of the new armor without reservation.

After receiving his father's research manuscript on new energy provided by S.H.I.E.L.D., Tony not only solved his own problem of palladium poisoning, but also upgraded the steel suit, which was equipped with many laser weapons and cooperative fire control. System, the combat effectiveness is more than twice as strong as the previous suit.

"I hate being disturbed when I'm appreciating art, and you, a gaudy-dressed iron man, interrupt my perception one after another..."

Jhin woke up from intoxication due to the roaring sound and the continuous attacks of laser weapons, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

It is not difficult to kill the opponent. As a top killer, when Jhin shows his murderous intention towards someone, let alone an ordinary person relying on the suit, he is Victor in his prime...well, he is Rambo in his prime, so he must be careful. Beware!

However, Jhin finally gave up the idea of ​​killing the opponent.

He hates gratuitous killing because it has no sense of beauty, especially during the opening hours of the play. The extraneous blood will dilute its cruelty and artistry, making his works and performances less perfect, and this is based on the artist's will. Jin who flaunts himself cannot bear it!

"What makes you convinced that I don't have the master detonator that will blow everything up?"

Not wanting to let the worthless battle affect his intoxication with beauty, Jhin glanced at the entangled red gold iron man and threatened: "Don't disturb my appreciation of art anymore, you vulgar guy!"

"If you force me to kill you, then my art will no longer be perfect. Imperfect works should not exist in the world, so I will destroy it with my own hands, and with it, the entire New York!"

"You lunatic!"

Tony could tell that the other party was not just talking, so he could only stop in mid-air unwillingly and let Jarvis scan all the natural gas pipelines underground in New York bit by bit in order to discover the other party's relevant designs and arrangements.

"Madman?" Jhin nodded and agreed: "Many people call me that. Of course I am a madman, and artists are all madmen!"

"I'm so good. Did you grow up eating paint? Look at all this you have caused, and you can still lick your face and call yourself an artist?"

Resisting the urge to shoot the opponent with micro missiles, Tony used words to attract the opponent's attention and buy Jarvis time.

Ordinary conversation cannot affect Jhin's conscious perception. He can still be immersed in his flawless works, so he doesn't mind chatting with the other party about his ideas.

As for the other strange consciousness looking for the explosion point, Jin ignored it. He had never done anything with the natural gas pipeline. He only made a few plastic products with unique styles and prepared a set of related descriptions.

Thinking about it, you can understand how a guy who usually walks like a stage person would deign to get into an underground pipe.

Moreover, he has no intention of destroying New York. Those rhetorics, like the scenery on the stage, are just to deepen the sense of immersion in the play.

"Art requires a certain degree of cruelty!"

Feeling the smell of blood and chaos blown by the wind, Jhin said with an emphasis similar to chanting: "The stage mood, the curtain opened, this performance led by me is the best of all works without any pain. A true art that needs to be admired, her beauty is unparalleled!"

"I didn't see any works of art, I only heard the mumblings of a madman!" Tony Stark mocked with a cold face.

"How many times have I told you, Iron Man, to feel it with your heart!"

Jhin's voice was filled with some kind of joy and enthusiasm: "This is a wonderful performance, the name of the play is 'Heart of the Heart'!"

ps: It took many deletions and revisions before it was finalized, so everyone has been waiting for a long time.

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