Marvel's Agents of the Spear

"Uh" Tony woke up from his sleep and fumbled to pull out the long air tube from his nose.

"Wake up." A familiar voice came to his ears. Tony forced his eyelids open and saw a smiling face that deserved a beating.

"Where are these?" Tony touched two wires and discovered something strange on his chest along the wires. A rough iron round object was deeply embedded in his chest, "What did you do to me?"

"This is his masterpiece." Faze raised his hand to introduce the middle-aged man wearing glasses next to him, "Ethan, a famous physicist, Nobel Prize winner, and also a doctor. I really can't figure it out, you physics Why should you study medicine when you are well-off?"

"I studied medicine first." Ethan's face was calm, with a short gray beard on his chin, and his face showed fatigue and vicissitudes far beyond those of his peers.

Faze nodded, "If you have the courage to study medicine, it's probably not difficult to become a physicist."

"What is this?" Tony touched the device on his chest.

"Electromagnets are powered by car batteries to prevent shrapnel from invading your heart." Fa Ze said in a frivolous tone, "Great Western medicine."

“Otherwise,” Ethan retorted, “It depends on the witch doctor.”

"When firearms appeared in the Indians, they were also called witchcraft." Fazer sneered, "People are always accustomed to attribute things they don't understand to mystery."

"You are also a doctor." Tony's head seemed to be filled with lead. Anyone who had a hole in their chest would not feel too good. "How long can I live?"

Faze leaned on the conical crutch and pinched his fingers. "I will be a doctor for at least nine days, but doctors can only fight against the disease of death." Looking at the camera in the hole, he continued, "It is a pity that now for you The greatest threat to life is human beings.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people opened the iron door and walked in, holding the gun that Tony had developed not long ago.

At Ethan's reminder, Tony imitated his example and put his hands behind his head, and heard the bearded leader mutter a lot.

After Ethan's translation, Tony knew the purpose of this group of people.

They want Tony to build Jericho missiles for them.

"I refuse." Tony said coldly.

The bearded man's face darkened, and he waved his hand to take Tony out. What awaited him was physical and mental torture.

Ethan was taken away as the translator, and Faze stood in the corner leaning on his crutches, making no sound the whole time.

After everyone left and the iron door was locked again, a chuckle rang out in the dark cave.

A yellow talisman burned out at the fingertips, and a golden light flashed on Faze's forehead, "It hasn't been approved yet. Heavenly Court's work efficiency is terrible."

After about half a day, Tony returned to the cave again and directed a group of people to start the transformation in full swing. With Ethan's encouragement, he decided to use his genius brain to escape from the current predicament.

The cave soon turned into a crude studio, and Iron Man's first goal was to replace the crude electromagnet on his chest.

After dismantling twelve missiles, using the metal palladium taken out, and with the help of Ethan, Tony successfully stuffed the small arc generator into his chest.

"It can produce three billion joules of energy per second," Tony said.

The problem in his chest was resolved, as if a stone had fallen to the ground in his heart. Tony's face turned pale, and the external threats and inner pressure made his seriously injured body weaker and weaker.

"You need treatment." Faze reminded.

Tony raised his eyebrows, "Did you expect the situation you would be in today when you found me?"

"Actually, I didn't expect it to be so fast." Fa Ze said with a smile.

"You're lying." Tony said decisively, raising his right hand with the palm of his hand facing Fa Ze. The yellow talisman on it had long since disappeared. "Before I came to this cave, I was awake for a while, and someone stood beside me and looked at the camera. Speaking in a language I didn't understand, I remember I didn't have an electromagnet in my chest. Ethan told me that with the way those guys were bandaging me, I should have been dead."

Tony stared at Fa Ze, observing his expression carefully, "General, your talisman helped me when I came here. You already knew that I would be attacked. Should I say thank you for not warning you?"

Faze was silent for a moment, then chuckled, "When did you become a detective?"

"Two years ago," Tony answered, "the night before I spent the night with a girl who liked Sherlock Holmes."

"As I said before, I am the Heavenly Commissioner of the Spear Bureau's Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics Support Bureau stationed in the United States." Fazer said slowly, "The purpose of my trip is to verify the safety of Tony Stark himself. Your company sells a large amount of weapons to the Ten Rings Gang, and I need to determine whether you are involved in this."

Tony stretched out his hand and tapped his chest. The reactor was emitting bright blue light. "The result is obvious. If I were an inspector, I should stay outside safely at this time to help others find me."

"This is a matter of personal style, not to mention I'm safe now." Faze said, spreading his hands.

"I don't think they have a habit of keeping people alive."

"It's true that they don't, but I have a way to save my life." Faze stretched out three fingers, "First of all, I am a doctor."

"They kill people based on their profession." Tony twitched the corner of his mouth.

"The more dangerous the place, the more doctors are needed. In every action, someone will die. The more people who survive, the lower the chance of death." Fa Ze looked at Yinsen, "Otherwise he wouldn't survive. today."

Ethan nodded in acquiescence.

"Secondly, I am Chinese."

Tony shrugged, "It seems I need a Chinese nationality."

"China does not support dual nationality, thank you." Fa Ze ignored the sarcasm in Tony's tone, "They are the Ten Rings Gang, and the leader of the Ten Rings Gang is Chinese, and the Chinese have privileges here."

"What about the third one?" Tony breathed a sigh of relief. His physical condition was very bad.

"I have super powers." Faze put away the last finger.

"So now Chinese medicine can be regarded as a superpower." Ethan held back a sentence for a long time.

Fa Ze ignored him, "I learned a wall-penetrating technique from a Taoist priest from Laoshan. If he hadn't been caught stealing money from a bank, I could have learned two more techniques."

"You can still get caught if you can walk through walls." Tony has some knowledge of Chinese culture and has also learned Wing Chun.

Fa Ze said helplessly, "The wall of the bank's money bank has two floors. He hit his head on the second floor and it was already dark when he woke up."

"Then why don't you run away?" Ethan frowned.

"Because my wall-traveling technique cannot bring people with me. In this mountainous area, the wall-traveling technique can only ensure that I will not be killed easily, but it cannot help me escape smoothly." Faze shook his head and said, "I may be abandoned at any time. , but you are different, Tony Stark, many people are looking for you, and only by taking you out together can I get rescued as soon as possible."

"You're still lying," Tony frowned and took a breath, "But forget it, I feel bad now."

Tony's eyes were wide open, and there was cold sweat on his head.

Ethan said solemnly, "You need to rest."

"I don't have time to rest." Tony looked at Fazer, "Zero, if you want to return to the civilized world with me, you'd better find a way to solve my physical problem first."

"This is simple." Faze put his hand into his arms and fumbled around for a while, then rolled out a black pill. "Stretch your legs and stare at the pill to find out."