The speed of the steel mecha must be much faster than the two kids, not to mention that in broad daylight, Damian can't let Xiao Qiao fly directly over with him, so he can only take the ground route.

However, Stark miscalculated Spider-Man's desire to explore.

When he arrived at the location prompted by New York, he followed the scanning traces and entered the stronghold. He hadn’t walked halfway, when he heard the intelligent system report that there was an abnormal substance in the air in front of him, suggesting that it was harmful. Fortunately, his equipment has always been self-circulating. system, don't worry about air poisoning or anything like that.

The problem is that the little spider's current uniform does not have a sufficiently complete independent system.

"Waiting for the children outside, poison gas inside."

Stark prevented another pair of brats from coming in to die, and then he looked at the six fallen enemies around him. Everyone was properly bound with spider silk and stuck to the wall, and their weapons were also stuck in the distance. , handled very properly.

That is to say, at least the little spider has not been poisoned at this time.

Going further down, two guards fell to the side, just stuck by the spider silk, not comatose, and not in an incapacitated situation, one of them pointed a gun at Iron Man, obviously not afraid of this poison, Stark Follow them to shoot, squat down and knock people out to take blood samples for analysis by the intelligent system.

Stark was worrying about other things.

He didn't pick up the little spider.

If it wasn't for the survival signal from the system hidden in the spider's uniform, Stark would have wondered if Peter, the kid, had finally killed himself.

"I really don't understand. Is it difficult to understand the sentence 'what age to do?'? Which word looks particularly strange? Why can't the child understand now? I don't even ask him to study hard every day Upward, obediently stay at home and don't kill yourself, isn't this too much to ask???"

The intelligent system concentrated on its work, ignoring Stark's thoughts. The master of his family smoked once every few days, and the intelligent housekeeper system was already used to it.

Soon the life signal tracking successfully completed the docking, and Stark also walked all the way into the basement according to the prompts, and found Spider-Man in the abandoned underground dance hall.

Peter can't see, hear, or speak now, but he also has spider sense, which helps him take out the enemies in the hall, maybe 7, maybe 10, he's not sure, when another As he approached, the spider sensor didn't sound, and he didn't even know that someone was coming, so he was pinched by the shoulder.

Startled, Peter turned his body almost reflexively, and quickly counterattacked with spider silk.

Stark was expressionless, using energy to melt the spider silk that shot on his mask, and went up to grab Peter.

"What are you crazy about, kid."

"He can't hear," New York's voice sounded behind Stark, "I communicated with Gotham, this kind of poisonous smoke will make people in this world lose the ability to hear, see, and speak, and the basic sensory ability will also be greatly improved. decreased in magnitude.”

Stark was taken aback. During this period of time, he was also used to the elusive New York. He settled down and changed his strategy. He directly pinched Spiderman unconscious and threw it to New York to take care of him. He scanned the room by himself and asked:

"You can't see?"

The previous system of hacking Damian was not in vain, and Stark knew that in enemy territory, the city's line of sight seemed impenetrable.

New York explained patiently: "If you mean 'eyes', I can still see, but my authority cannot be exercised intuitively in this room."

Stark thought for a moment, feeling that he didn't understand.

"Okay then, you take him out, I'll look for any cockroaches left... Fvck!!!"

During the conversation, the door panel in the depths made an ominous vibration, and before Stark raised his hand cannon, a bunch of white unknown objects rushed out from behind the door panel.

Stark burst into foul language on the spot.

Those things were soft, sticky, and shiny.It looked disgusting, as if he had no fighting power, but he just staggered Stark's entire steel mecha.

"WTF???"

"It's the guests." New York said seriously.

"You mean this pile of white parasites that are a hundred times bigger???"

Stark made the sound of struggling to vomit, accompanied by a lot of gunfire.

New York simply embraced the little spider princess in his arms, and flexibly retreated to avoid those slender and pale unknown objects, so that Iron Man can maximize the output as he pleases.

However, Iron Man's energy can't cause much damage to the opponent.

The energy burst can dissolve the opponent, but the opponent seems to be incapable of pain. Soon more tentacles will gather, and even consciously try to drill into the muzzle of the gun, making Stark feel disgusted.

"Call the electric cage." Stark ordered his system.

After 35 seconds, several steel bars arrived at the destination. Each of them was only the length of a palm, and they passed through all obstacles flexibly. They were spontaneously assembled on site, inserted into the ground, and released the voltage-woven cage.

These tentacles naturally entangled the attacking electric baton, but soon began to twitch under the "touch" of the electric current. Some of them fell to the ground convulsively, and the other part tried hard to climb higher, but they couldn't last long.

After about half a minute of electric shocks, the scene was finally brought under control.

"Look! I knew it would be easy to use when it was powered on!" Stark was particularly embarrassed.He checked the remaining power, and there was less than 20% left. Without Thor, the power would become a problem, and he had to find a way to solve it later.

"Principle?" New York was a little curious.

"I don't know," Stark didn't bother to talk nonsense, "Anyway, nine out of ten of those magic schools get electric shocks, otherwise it will be 200 times stronger."

This is the same as the 200% crit rate of the crowbar, which is an unsolvable story.

"……"Fine.

When these slender things were completely stunned, they returned to their original form.

As described, they look similar to humans, but their bodies are pale, flat, without any hair, their fingers and toes are the same length, their legs are too thin to support themselves, and their facial features are flat, as if they have no nose. The mouth is just a long, dry and cracked gap, which is still squirming even in a coma.

It's not a human being's opening and closing, but a wave-like wriggle back and forth.

Stark shuddered.

"We must give each of them a sealed cage. Pay attention to the protective function of the ventilation equipment. Batman still has a few ready-made ones. Do you need them?"

New York helped Stark divert attention.

"... Borrow 3."

Iron Man is not the crazy monster like Batman, where did the airtight cage come from.

Several Iron Legions flew to get the cage. Stark thought about how to bring the little spider back. He did have manned armor, but he didn't have extra calibration bracelets. The earlier rescue model had been blown up by himself.New York still couldn't see it clearly, so they didn't find any faint anomalies.

When Damian and Joe finally arrive, wearing gas masks, yes, they come in anyway, Stark is too angry to talk.Little Joe took Spider-Man from Stark very well and flew to the temporary medical department of Stark Tower.

Damian looked at it.

"The number is wrong. There is a sanctuary in New York, so it is impossible to send fewer people than Seaside City."

An unattended seaside town has four enemies, but a dangerous New York has only three?What can a few more humans with weapons do?Iron Man can catch up with the hand catch, so he is still afraid of machine guns?

Having trained in the League of Assassins for so many years, as a weapon, Damian has a warrior's intuition.

The little boy held his two short knives vigilantly.

When the ground shook slightly, New York and Damian reacted almost at the same time. Stark conditioned reflex and flew into the air, but hit the ceiling, and was swallowed by a large number of white beards that spewed out from below the ground.

"Where the hell did it come from?!" It was clearly not there when I scanned just now!

Damian chopped off two of them. They were incredibly soft, and the texture was similar to chopping tofu. However, they didn't seem to feel pain. After engulfing Damian, the kid moved even faster and immediately evacuated towards the entrance.

Xiao Qiao directly tore it with her hands, and the more she tore it, the more chaotic it became.

Iron Man is so big and struggling in the ocean of beards, but the armor is completely sealed, and the enemy has nothing to do with him. They can only roll the armor continuously, just like playing with a drum washing machine.

It is difficult to aim at the door in the chaos, let alone rush upwards. There are residential buildings above. The data shows that at least 20+ people are moving. This rushing up is likely to hit the already fragile load-bearing part of this dangerous building.

Stark is Fvck.

New York is very straightforward, pulling out a pure silver M1911 from the back waist.

The attack of the city has a more obvious effect on these visitors. At the same time, New York unfolds its own power, and invisible waves sway in the city. A certain target was smashed down.

Residents can feel it vaguely.

It was like a tiny feather scratching their heart.

After a short pause, everyone continued to do what they had to do, and no one stopped.

That feeling was too weak, and it couldn't attract any attention in the hearts of the hurrying crowd.

The energy that caused the sound of the wind gathered around New York, forming an invisible barrier. A very sci-fi transparent metal wall appeared out of thin air, seamlessly fitting with every wall from the inner wall, and then compressed suddenly.

Those energies skipped over Damian, Little Joe and Iron Man, but wrapped their "guests" in a square box of only about 50cm.

"...you can do this?"

Then why didn't you fucking do it earlier!Stark rolled to the floor, almost swearing.

"I just found out too."

New York put away his gun and looked at the things in the square box. After the collision failed, the other party returned to a human-like appearance, and he also looked at New York quietly.

"You seem to be a very friendly creature?" Iron Man said while flexing his old waist.

New York looked at each other, but he was talking to Iron Man: "There will be a struggle between us, but attacking other creatures? For me, this is the first attempt."

Stark looked at New York, obviously doubting this, the attack just now was too smooth, enough to arouse Stark's suspicion.

The previous Iron Legion came back with a sealed cage, packed three of the creatures and sent them to the lower laboratory of Stark Tower, and the new Iron Legion flew out again, continuing to search for Batman's inventory.

"You know? I'm really worried that when they fly back, there will be a big black bat squatting on it."

Stark sighed.

"..."

New York was silent.

I always feel that Batman and Iron Man have always been getting along badly for so many years, even Zhenglian and Avengers can't get along, as if it's not all due to Batman, the Justice League consultant's bad temper.

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Originally I wanted to use M9 or Colt (some people say that when I was a policeman, I was equipped with Colt, but I haven’t verified it), but in the end I chose the ancient M1911. It has nothing to do with power or any other historical stories, etc. It is purely personal. I like it, I think it looks more concise and beautiful.

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