Druid in Marvel

Peter watched with envy as Alvin, wearing the extremely stylish Ares II, began to swoop from an altitude of more than thirty meters to the intense accompaniment of a live band.

The pair of wings, which together add up to nearly ten meters, with flowing brilliance, make Alvin look like a fully armed angel warrior who has come to the world, ready to clean up the evil in the world.

God of War No. 2 suddenly hovered when its face was estimated to be only five centimeters from the ground, then flapped its wings and turned over beautifully to land on the stage, half-kneeling with one fist on the ground, making a silly look like the God of War was coming.

The audience in the audience had never seen such a wonderful appearance. They were as excited as a pot exploded and howled loudly "Tomahawk~Tomahawk~". If there were not enough security guards on site today, there would already be someone there. Rushed to the stage

Peter's eyes turned red with envy. Why could Principal Alvin do such a handsome move? He was just swinging in the sky twice, and he was in danger of being beaten if he saw him.

I want to be like this too, it’s so cool~~

Stark watched Alvin pose for more than five seconds, and he felt a little bad. He knows what's wrong with Alvin, this~~~

Stark was a little flustered and wanted to step forward to ask about Alvin's situation, but Alvin, who was half kneeling on the ground, stretched out a hand to stop him.

Alvin's voice rang out from Stark's communicator, "Stark, you bastard. I'm going to beat the shit out of you soon~~"

Stark heard Alvin's voice and took a long breath. The fact that he could curse showed that Alvin should be fine.

He knew that fear of heights was a fucking problem, but cases as serious as Alvin's were indeed rare.

Ares 2 can guarantee the absolute safety of the user. Even if he does nothing and falls from a height of thirty meters, it will be fine.

Stark glanced at Alvin apologetically and said softly, "I'll fire that idiot director later. It seems like you don't like the entrance moves he choreographed for you."

Alvin was posing in a cool style to relieve his panic in God of War 2. There must be nothing wrong with his body, but his panic is severe.

After hearing what Stark wanted to say, Alvin sneered and said, "Don't be in a hurry to fire him. Ask him to send me front-row tickets to a secret underwear show this year. It must be the one who can enter the backstage." Plant votes.

Then I’m still going to beat you up, man, you’d better get yourself a bigger diaper, you bastard messed up two things today~~”

After hearing this, Stark didn't care about Alvin's threat. Instead, he said angrily, "That kid is finished. This little bastard took my money and sold me backhand. I want to give him a good look~~"

Alvin snorted disdainfully and said contemptuously, "Then you must be able to beat him first. Without a steel suit, he will just beat you for fun."

Also, it looked like you were trying to cheat, and I'm glad you didn't succeed, Stark, your level of asshole has exceeded my imagination."

After speaking, Alvin manipulated Ares 2, which finally obeyed the command, stood up from the ground, folded its wings that had been open, and waved to the audience in the audience.

Alvin's actions ignited the enthusiasm of the audience, especially the people in Hell's Kitchen. They raised their hands and waved at Alvin desperately, shouting, "Principal, principal, principal~~"

A well-dressed young man was also infected by the atmosphere and shouted, "Principal, Principal" along with a tattooed and scarred man next to him, and then he realized something was wrong.

As a person who has just become a Manhattan Tomahawk fan, this young man curiously touched the tattooed scarred man next to him and asked curiously, "Why call him principal? I think Tomahawk is cooler."

Young people would never do this kind of "dangerous" action in the past, but now, aren't fans all one family? After all, we have a common idol.

The tattooed and scarred man heard the young man's question, stared with bloodshot eyes, and said in a low and terrifying voice, "Where is your wallet?"

The young man felt that he was going to pee out of fear now. He put his hand into his pocket in fear, preparing to save his life first. It seemed that this scary scar-faced man might stab him at any time.