After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]

The moment Cal took the Injustice League and sneaked into the Atlantic Ocean.

Batman led a large group of people into the 3600-meter-deep seabed.

The horn to attack San Francisco also officially sounded.

Tony's consciousness has recovered until now, and he hasn't formally met Bai Ke.

So he knocked politely on the door of the new Stark Tower with a Sidewinder missile.

Sasha: "...Damn it."

MK50 and his Iron Legion, with their own cameras, are equivalent to a 360-degree live broadcast of the battle in San Francisco.

And Sasha is located underground in San Francisco, in Xiaoshan's newly built temporary base.

He tried his best to keep himself within 5 kilometers of Tony so that he could give Tony support in time.

Moreover, there is a complete set of equipment for inputting consciousness into the human brain, and Luther, who is in charge of manufacturing this equipment, serves as a staff officer.

Everything is ready, just wait for MK50 to bring the living "Anthony Stark" back underground.

Sasha looked at the Stark Tower, which was half blown down: "Tony... that's your body."

What he means is that you have to be gentle, don't wait until the consciousness is fused, and you will have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life...

Tony hovered in the air, his voice was mechanically distorted, and sounded a bit cold:

"He owes Pepper and Peter more than two hundred bombings."

"and--"

Among the ruins, a beautiful white armor rose into the air with a holy and arrogant attitude.

Tony's voice sank: "—I don't think 'I' is easy to deal with."

That set of treacherous, living creature-like symbiote armor, Batman reminded repeatedly before leaving, that it should not be allowed to enter the rebel base.

Therefore, within the time frame that the Atlantic front tried its best to delay, Tony had to get rid of this long-lost symbiote in San Francisco.

The Ultimate Iron Man--Anthony Stark, before the enemy attack, was clearly hugging and sipping a glass of fine red wine.

Now that the white armor is added to his body, his fingertips are still holding the wine glass firmly.

The armor face of the white tank is a transparent special material.

At this moment, there was an intriguing smile on Bai Can's handsome and aggressive face.

Sasha: "..."

Seeing this half-smile face, he subconsciously shivered.

…the fear of being forced to think back to those days in San Francisco, guarding your ass every day.

The white pot floated in the air, and he nodded:

"Is it because I was high today? Otherwise, why would I see the tattered armor I made 8 years ago, automatically attacking my building?"

Tony: "Hello, did you hit my cub? As an angry parent, I am going to drag you to the parent committee today to re-accept the education of growth and love. Are you happy?"

Bai Can's IQ is unreliable, and all the events are connected in series within a few seconds of his thoughts.

Of course he knew about the infamous "Temple Rebellion".

I also know the story of the little canary who turned into a poisonous snake.

When little Canary was with him, he let go of Pepper, and let go of Peter;

When he rebelled and left the Hall of Justice, Peter, who had been wandering around the border of San Francisco all year round, also disappeared.

White Can’s information network, which is wider than that of the Injustice Alliance, told him that the Rebels, uncharacteristically, attacked the Hydra base in Eastern Europe by surprise—

Presumably, that is where the Snake Team was imprisoned.

Now it's his turn.

Bai Can sorted out the matter within a few seconds, and chuckled softly: "Ah...cute little Canary, so you plotted against me like this."

His image and sound are synchronized to the rebel base in real time.

Sasha listened and felt a chill in her heart.

He seemed to have guessed what Bai Can was going to say.

White Pot: "Why bother so much? I said a long time ago, just say what you want, and I can give you everything except depriving me of happiness—including knocking down the crown of Hercules."

He had obviously guessed most of their plan, knowing that since Tony dared to come to San Francisco to make a big fuss, the God of Slaughter must be held somewhere.

The man, who was handsome enough to be a bit slutty, maneuvered the white armor close to Tony, almost whispering:

"What are you? Tony Stark, or just my backup? So miserable in a metal shell - I suggest you take me to Krypton and I'll allow you to watch me fuck him hard , Stimulate your pleasure nerve."

He didn't say the dirty word aloud, bit his lower lip lightly with his upper teeth, and breathed out an "F".

Then he narrowed his brown eyes like a fox, and retreated slyly, with a smile on his lips.

Sasha: "...Tony, don't be provoked by him—"

Covering the sky, the golden and red Iron Legion, with a spectacular sonic boom cloud, appeared over San Francisco.

These are replica steel armors based on the MK50.All of them carried heavy weapons, like hundreds of nuclear bombs, and flew towards this magnificent city at the same time.

Bai Can watched with a smile and snapped his fingers.

The silver-white drones, half the size of a person, surged out from every corner of San Francisco like a swarm of snow-white bees, and surrounded the MK50 densely.

Tony muttered: "Fuck you, I don't want this body anymore."

All the heavy weapons of the Iron Legion are out of the cabin at the same time, with full firepower!

For a moment, the screen in front of Sasha was full of rumbling gunfire, and it was impossible to see which side had the upper hand.

The field of vision synchronized with the battle armors made him dazzled and dizzy;

For a while, it was a drone that nimbly shuttled among the missiles, and for a while, it was the shadow of a white armor holding a palm cannon on the opposite side.

It was hard to believe that Tony could still find the white pot as a target in such a chaotic battle.

This energy-consuming confrontation lasted for nearly 20 minutes.

Sasha eagerly waits for Tony to take his chance—and he's also waiting for Batman's signal.

Since he sneaked into the Atlantic Ocean with the army, there has been no news until now.According to the plan, if he confirms that he can no longer hold the Injustice League, he will definitely send a signal to Sasha and Tony.

"—MK50 is damaged. Automatic repair is in progress. Damage level: 25%."

said Friday.

Pepper: "Tony?!"

I don't know why, all the battle armors were misfired in an instant.

The Iron Legion has become a moving target, and they can only defend in vain, but cannot attack.

Tony gritted his teeth: "Despicable guy——!"

Sasha couldn't stand the messy viewing angle anymore, so he rummaged through his backpack for a while, picked up a bamboo dragonfly and went out.The bamboo dragonfly has a panoramic lens under it, and can see the battle situation clearly at once.

Iron Legion on top, White Tank and Drone on bottom.

Behind Bai Can, there are dense crowds of people.

San Francisco's all-nighters.

Sasha moved closer to the camera, and there was a thin layer of silvery white light floating in the eyes of these people - that is the characteristic of Extremis virus.

In the hands of this heartless genius, how far has the Extremis virus escalated? The rebels have insufficient information;

But just looking at the battlefield, Sasha can tell that Bai Ke can already use the Extremis virus in the human body to completely control a person's words and deeds.

Tony and his Iron Legion were bound hands and feet all of a sudden.

His firepower can completely suppress the white tank, but if that is based on the large number of civilian casualties——

That warm heart is absolutely impossible.

星期五：“MK50-21、MK50-42、MK50-95重度损毁，已坠落。MK50再次受损，受损程度：40%。正在自动修复中。”

The white tank was suspended above the heads of the civilians, looking up at the MK50 that was being targeted.

His originally mocking expression turned a little sad for a moment.

"That's everything you've chosen, Tony."

He murmured in a low voice, as if sneering at himself, "Look at you, you are nothing but a clown."

Sasha pressed the communicator: "Tony, where should I put the shield?"

Tony's eyes locked on the figure of the white tank, and the data scrolled rapidly.

He finished the calculation in an instant, and gave Sasha a coordinate: "92.74, 51.19, 18.24."

Sasha: [Use sr card planetary shield. 】

System: [End of use.Planetary shield durability: 100%. 】

The coordinates given by Tony are accurate to two decimal places.

Thus, the translucent shield, enough to cover half the planet, extended from under the toes of the white tank, covering the entire San Francisco.

Sasha: [Hmph, I'm no longer who I used to be.Now I am Niu Colu Sasha. 】

Just kidding, just the deviation value of the American team diving from 60% to zero is enough for him to issue two more SRs.

During the month of preparing for the battle, Sasha's biggest headache was clearing out his backpack.

He just didn't draw a backpack expansion card, and the backpack slots of each host are still limited. As a result, after nearly a hundred consecutive draws, he had to use up all the garbage cards first—of course find some objects that have little impact—and It hurts to start clearing the unpopular R card.

As a result, the soldiers in the rebel base are no longer surprised by slimes walking around, potatoes singing and dancing, and potted plants that start mating on the spot.

One day, Ah Hua picked up a tomato and went back to eat it, told Ye Yi a joke, and was beaten up by the tomato.

sr Planetary Shield is essentially a very strong defense card, and its extension area can be expanded to half the earth.

Sasha opened the shield and defended San Francisco.

Tony let go of his hands and feet, and hundreds of missiles poured down, forcing the white tank to leave the place and rise into the air.

As long as he goes up, it will disrupt the drone's position.

The plan can proceed as usual.

Tony swooped down.

MK50 took advantage of the chaos and grabbed Bai Can's arms, and when Bai Can was caught off guard, he pulled him up vertically.

The speed of MK50's sudden increase is extremely fast, and Sasha can see from Friday's report that Tony's speed has reached the maximum critical point.

Friday: "There are still 200 meters to reach the troposphere."

Sasha: "Hold on, Tony. I'm turning off the comms for now."

Tony: "Take it easy."

The moment the MK50 enters the troposphere, it starts playing a specially made noise wave at maximum power.

The sound waves were deafening, blowing away the flock of birds within a radius of a hundred miles.

After studying the symbiont on the little spider, Tony and Luthor discovered the biggest weakness of the symbiont: a certain frequency of noise would cause the symbiont to leave the body automatically, making it impossible to parasitize.

It stands to reason that this kind of noise attack also has an effect on Superman's suit.

But after all, the little spider's symbiont is an alien creature, and the white tank is an Extremis virus symbiont. Whether the effect is really as good as imagined remains to be verified.

Obviously, the God of Slaughter is not a suitable test subject.

The MK50 holding the white tank is still rising rapidly, and is about to leave the near earth.

Sasha saw from the screen that amidst the terrifying noise and sound waves, the white armor on the white tank seemed to come alive, twisting and struggling in pain, turning into lumps of white living creatures, falling from the sky.

White Tank's symbiote armor was stripped.

Almost defenseless, he was exposed to the cosmic vacuum.

His ears were bleeding, and his handsome face was blue from suffocation.

He struggled to grasp MK50's metal arm, trying to say something, but couldn't make a sound.

Tony: "...I feel that after I regain this body, it will take decades to treat the sequelae."

As if admiring it, MK50 allowed the man who had stripped off his armor to struggle in the vacuum for a while, before disintegrating himself at the last moment and putting it on the white tank.

It became a humanoid metal cage.

With a bang, the inside of the MK50 began to release pure oxygen.

The white can was inside the steel helmet, panting heavily.

He said, "F...Fuck..."

Tony: "Fuck it, you can't fuck anyone today."

MK50 took a weak white tank and turned into a golden-red shooting star, shooting towards the hidden rebel base.

Tony: "Honey, tell old Bat that I'm done here."

Sasha thought for a while, and he didn't send a silent success signal to the bat until the MK50 passed through layers of scanning checks and actually entered the rebel base.

Most of the time, the rebels sneaking under the eyes of Superman are unable to communicate with each other.

So he made an appointment with Batman for a series of silent signals, from plans A to Z.

From Batman's side, there was no response for the time being.

When a decision was most needed, the leader of the rebel army was not on the line, so Sasha had no choice but to protect Pepper and bring heavy firepower to meet the white tank and MK50.

The white can was thrown on the instrument table by MK50, and the whole person was not very good.

He could understand at a glance what those densely packed brain electrodes represented, and his handsome face looked very depressed, even a little pitiful.

Bai Can couldn't move, looked at him with those warm brown eyes, and whispered: "Are you serious, little Canary?"

Sasha: "If you need an apology—"

Bai Can said softly, "I don't need it. From the moment I wooed you, but you chose to kill me, I don't need anything."

He played with countless people in his life, but in the end he was defeated by a canary whom he really wanted to please.

Bai Ke closed his eyes as if all thoughts were lost.

After MK50 has been debugged, the machine of consciousness fusion is humming, and it is about to start operation.

When MK50 raised his hand to connect the electrodes and was about to turn on the switch, Sasha said, "Wait a minute."

Tony: "?"

Sasha took out a length of data cable from his backpack.

This is an item r card, which is actually like a universal charger.

I usually forget to bring the charger, and connect the data cable between the phone and the socket, regardless of whether it fits or not, it has to be adapted when it encounters it.

Sasha left this data cable in his backpack, mainly because it feels very convenient, and it is a small assistant for home travel.

After taking it out now, Sasha opened a cover on the back waist of the MK50, and one end of the data cable was automatically inserted into the charging port of the MK50.

The other end is hidden in Sasha's palm.

Tony: "?"

Why did you insert him suddenly?

He wondered if there was no need for charging now?

Sasha: [Dog system, how much memory is left? 】

System: [What does the dog host want to save. 】

Sasha: [It always feels a little smooth.I want to back up Tony's consciousness one more time. 】

The system digs around in its own memory: [After cleaning the map of the Hall of Justice and all the Kryptonian language systems, it can be installed. 】

Sasha: [I know Kryptonian by heart, let’s clear it all up.If there is no problem with the white tank, then clean up the backup awareness. 】

Sasha used Tony as a humanoid USB flash drive, and after confirming that the precious fire had been backed up, he took back the universal data cable and watched MK50 press the switch.

All the electrodes started to glow, and Bai Can's expression twisted in an instant.

Instilling consciousness into the human brain, even if it is one's own, doesn't seem so pleasant.

This process lasted for about 1 minute, and the eye lights of MK50 went out silently.

Tony Stark, lying on the instrument bed, slowly opened his eyes.

His expression was a little dazed, but the way he looked at Pepper and Sasha was warm and reassuring.

Tony raised his hand and pulled out the electrodes on his head, and was stunned at the sky for a while.

Tony: "...MD, I feel like I'm about to get a nosebleed."

Pepper was originally very nervous, but now she laughed through her tears: "That's the sequelae of entering a vacuum. You should rest for a long time, boss."

Tony shook his head for a while, then blocked the nosebleed with a tissue.

Then he opened his arms to her.

Neither of them said anything, they hugged each other tightly.

All the soldiers in the room breathed a sigh of relief, their guns hanging down to the ground.

Among the boiling crowd, only the little prince put on his helmet and quietly exited the room.

He ran to the workshop at the base.

He knew there were remnants of the steel armor there.

Just scanned Tony's system and reported in his mind:

[Ultimate Iron Man, Tony Stark.Offset: 100%. 】