Marvel, who rescued him? !

Do you think I, Taylor, came out here to take bullets? !

Did I think I, Taylor, only have this ability? !

Fire on the opposite side, the system will help me! !

Taylor's pupils became blurry, and his body movements overlapped with Deadpool's for a moment. He swung the long knife forward and turned into a brilliant silver light. He cut off three bullets with one blow and swung the knife into an afterimage with his right hand. , the whole person did not retreat but advanced, like a cold machine, speeding towards the seven warriors.

Taylor has seen Deadpool's fighting style and has fought with Deadpool many times. His physical fitness has already surpassed the previous Deadpool, so wouldn't it be very simple to learn Deadpool's knife to chop bullets?

but……

Brain: I learned it!

Hands: Aba Aba.

System: Get out of my way!

Let them see who is the master of impersonation!

Taylor rushed straight forward, each step being heavier than the next. The sword flashed and cut open the bodies of the three people in an instant. The sword never left their bodies or their bodies. Behind the sword curtain, all seven warriors collapsed on the ground. Spurting blood.

Taylor sneered and put the katana back behind him.

Death is like the wind, always with me.

From today on, I will be a happy crazy man.

bang——

There was a sudden explosion, and Taylor was blown away. He looked back at the exploding helmet, and silently transformed into clothes to block his back.

Damn it, I was so overwhelmed that I forgot they could still explode.

With such a big thing happening at the door, how could SHIELD not respond?

They moved quickly, but Taylor moved faster, so as soon as Steve and Natasha came out, they saw Taylor lying on the ground.

Raising his hands to disguise himself, Taylor stood up and said calmly:

"I was tired from playing just now, so I lay on the ground to rest for a while. This is normal."

Looking at Taylor, who was unharmed, Natasha's eyes flashed with doubts, but she didn't delve into it. Maybe it was the man's ridiculous self-esteem?

"Tyler, are you okay?" Steve asked concerned.

Knowing that Taylor had been attacked by a gun at the entrance of SHIELD's temporary operations center, Steve was shocked and rushed out. Looking at the blood and stumps covering the ground, he frowned and said:

"Taylor, don't worry, I will help you get to the bottom of this matter. They actually dared to attack SHIELD agents at the entrance of SHIELD! They don't take SHIELD seriously at all!"

"I'm fine!" Taylor replied calmly.

As he spoke, Taylor waved his hands towards the two of them and said: "Captain ~ Widow ~ Then I'll leave first."

widow? ? Natasha's face darkened, and she helped Taylor fill in the black words that he rarely said. The two of them just watched Taylor's leaving figure silently, always feeling that his steps today were particularly heavy.

After walking a little further, and seeing no one around, Taylor stretched his body and jumped up and down.

Crack, bang, bang—

A pile of bullets that had been expelled from the body fell from Taylor's body.

He covered his stomach uncomfortably and cursed in his mind: Mad! Which bastard is targeting me! I do not know! So angry! Then let’s put it on the Life Foundation’s head first!

Life Foundation! You have done all the bad things! In the face of investigations by Stark, the military and other forces, there is still time to target me! Just wait for me.

The dinosaur carried the wolf, and another pile of bullets fell to the ground. The most terrifying thing was not that the bullets stayed in his stomach, but that Taylor was holding his stomach that was a little uncomfortable. He felt that he might have been digesting the bullets.

It turns out that I am the Iron-Eating Beast.

I can obviously eat iron bars every day, but to take care of the restaurant owner's business and eat the food they make, I am really great!

After taking a taxi back home, the place was no different from when he left. Before leaving, Taylor handed the key to Mrs. Helen. Unexpectedly, after returning, everything felt better than before leaving.

Picking up a few sticky notes on the table, Mrs. Helen's concern was on them. After George told her, she finally knew Taylor's identity, an agent who protects the security of the world.

There is also little Gwen's spider crawling next to her, who knows what she is writing.

Looking at the sticky note, Taylor's eyes suddenly lit up.

A Christmas gift for me?

But Christmas has already passed for several months! I still have a share!

Taylor was extremely happy, searched around, and soon found a wrapped box next to the fireplace.

He held it in front of him and shook the box the size of a human head. It was quite light. Okay, let’s rule out that it contains a human head first.

So, what gift will you get?

Opening the box, there was actually a basketball the size of a human head inside.

There is also a card from Helen, which roughly means that young people should do more things that young people should do, such as playing basketball with a group of friends.

play basketball?

Taylor swayed and made a few rock-solid moves to find his hand, then casually threw the basketball on the sofa and removed his disguise.

It can be said that he doesn't have a piece of good cloth on his body now, and he looks even worse than a beggar. If you don't count the disguise, this journey is equivalent to running naked.

However, the wounds caused by bullets and bombs have healed.

He tore off the rags from his body, went to the bedroom, took out the one given by Stark and put it on.

Killian also reported the situation some time ago. Deathwhip has been captured, but the transformation has not started until now. It is time for him to meet the villain of "Iron Man 2".

Of course, before that, he had to check out Stark's condition.

The next day, Taylor came to Stark's mansion and immediately transformed into Stark, trying to deceive Jarvis.

click -

The door opened, and Stark, wearing pajamas and a glass of vegetable juice in his hand, stood in the living room and said:

"Magic is indeed magical, but in my opinion, magic is also a kind of science. You can deceive human eyes, but you cannot deceive all the data of machines."

That makes sense.

With a move of Taylor's hand, Stark, who was holding vegetable juice, turned into Deadpool. Taylor walked into the living room, holding a glass of vegetable juice in his hand, looking for a conceited state, and shouted arrogantly: "Jarvis... …”

However, Jarvis still didn't respond.

"Hahaha... this is science. You should really go back to school and study for a few more years." Stark straightened his back and called: "Jarvis... let him see..."

Halfway through his words, Stark fell silent because Jarvis also didn't respond to him.

Feeling the vegetable juice still in his hand, Stark drank it all and said nonchalantly:

"It seems I should upgrade Jarvis."

With a wave of his hand, Stark returned to his original state. Taylor glanced at the fine lines on his chest caused by palladium poisoning and said with a smile:

"In the past few months, you were still living and drinking, hiding your physical condition. What happened now? You were scolded by a clown and woke up."