Marvel turns into Iron Man

Obedient dogs will get meat.

disobedient dog...

It may appear in the hot pot for dinner today.

Especially - a bad dog that jumps at its owner and wants to bite.

It's easy to get someone out of the Mind Stone's grip.

Just knock him out.

Of course, this does not mean that Miss Stark uses the ability of the mind stone.

It can also be unlocked so easily.

After all, what Loki uses is the ability to control people's hearts that has been restricted by the spiritual scepter.

Capture the thief first, and at least Hawkeye Clint Barton is under control.

Next, it is enough to restart the No. 7 engine of the space carrier on the Mark-[-].

"Jarvis, the armor is at its maximum output."

"But, miss, the battle armor may be destroyed before it can leave the turbofan engine..."

Jarvis asked hesitantly.

"The cost of an aerospace carrier is a hundred times more expensive than a battle armor."

"I'll let Fury pay for it."

Miss Stark's voice just fell.

One of the Mark-7s has been simply attached to the rotor blades of the turbofan engine.

The thrusters of the whole body are all running at full power.

The blades began to spin round and round, and faster and faster.

"Sir, the number three engine is back online."

Hill, who was standing in front of the command console, looked at the report on the display and said.

"Operation resumed, and all ship members returned to their respective posts."

The paint on one side of the Mark-7 was severely scraped by the blade.

Then it fell from the gap below.

"Very well, now it only needs to change a few parts and repaint it."

Miss Stark breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, recreating a Warframe is much more troublesome than this.

At the same time, the prison isolation area at the rear of the space carrier.

When Thor took his sledgehammer to the place where Loki was being held.

He saw that the door of Loki's cell had been opened.

"Do not!!!"

Thor rushed to Loki, trying to throw him back into that room.

However—the Loki in front of him was simply an illusion.

He fell limply on the floor of the cell.

"Sorry, brother, you can't just participate in the next thing."

Loki just walked to the console of the cell.

And just when he was about to press the function key.

He heard the sound of falling to the ground not far away.

"Please step aside."

Coulson skillfully brought down the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who was loyal to Loki.

"Do you like this?"

He held a huge rifle in his hand and pointed it at Loki by the console.

That gigantic energy rifle was crafted from Destroyer wreckage.

It looks like a shoulder-fired missile launcher.

Scientists from S.H.I.E.L.D. analyzed Uru Metal.

The result is a metal that is highly resistant to energy impacts.

As well as enhance and launch energy shocks.

Before handing over to Miss Stark.

With a big wave of his hand, Fury withdrew a piece or two of armor wreckage from inside.

And finally there's this formidable behemoth-like energy rifle.

"We started working on it after you brought the Destroyer to Earth."

Coulson walked forward slowly, finger on the trigger.

"I really don't know what this thing is for, do you want to see it?"

As he spoke, circles of red light began to appear from the barrel of the rifle in his hand.

The energy rifle began to store energy, and a violent energy gathered at the muzzle of the gun.

However - Loki at the console showed a weird smile.

The clone phantom just like that faintly disappeared into the air.

And at the moment when the avatar disappeared.

Coulson felt as if something had penetrated him.

When he looked down, he found the blood-red white.

"Do not!!!"

Thor beat the glass wall of the cell feebly.

He already regarded Coulson as his friend.

But now, his younger brother killed him in front of him.

Loki pulled the tip of the spiritual scepter out of Coulson's body.

With a light flick, the blood from the tip of the blade spilled onto the floor.

So why do I have to kill him myself......

Loki secretly held back in his heart.

And all of this came from the young lady's request.

She was the one who asked Loki to kill Coulson.

He walked slowly to the console, reached out and opened the order to throw the cell down.

Under Sol's resentful gaze, the entire cell fell down the slide rail.

Loki smiled happily.

"...you're doomed."

Coulson leaned against the wall in the corridor of the prison area, his face pale.

"I'm doomed?"

Loki sneered.

"Your heroes are falling apart, and your fortresses are falling."

"What are you expecting, earthlings?"

"You... have no beliefs of your own."

Coulson said, pulling the trigger of the energy rifle while Loki was not paying attention.

A crimson energy bomb sent Loki flying, crashing into two walls before stopping.

He fell miserably on the floor, looking extremely embarrassed.

"So it's for this...cough cough..."

due to the effect of gravitational potential energy.

In the fallen cell, Sol rolled around and was bumped into a mess.

Until—two Mark-7s knocked the cell sideways at considerable speed.

Then the entire thirty-ton facility was pushed up into the sky.

"What's going on, they destroyed the surveillance cameras in the rear."

Fury came over, and Miss Stark showed him the video screen of the Mark-7 face shield.

"It looks like Loki has escaped, and his brother is locked up in the facility."

On the screen of the tablet computer, one can see Sol lying on the glass with a dazed look on his face.

"Everyone, clean up the scene and return to your respective jobs."

Fury shouted to the staff downstairs.

"Hill, let's go."

The two ran towards the rear of the space carrier one after the other.

"Then... I'll follow along and have a look."

Miss Stark thought for a while, then pulled Banner and Rogers over.

Loki eventually boarded a Quin-jet transport plane with the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who came to the rescue.

The aircraft carrier's short-range naval guns and even anti-air missiles are useless under his mana shield.

When Miss Stark came to the room where Loki was originally held.

She found that Loki was no longer here.

"What's going on... oh no."

A certain black hand behind the scenes pretended to be surprised indifferently.

Phil Coulson was leaning against the wall in the corridor of the prison area.

It looks like a lot of air is coming out and less air is being taken in.

Fury was very dark, very dark.

Hill was a little sad.

It's hard for you, little brother, and I will make up for you later.

Miss Stark thought, and walked over slowly.

"His heart was pierced, and our technology has at most kept him going until now, but. …"

Even the doctors in the medical team shook their heads.

"Sorry sir...I didn't do my job well."

PS:

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