Marvel turns into Iron Man

The special energy from the world consciousness can turn an ordinary person into a superpower with powerful abilities in an instant.

Of course, if that ability can really be counted as a superpower, there is nothing wrong with such a description.

"Although I don't have the combat armor support that the legion should have, but just like this, it can also solve you."

In order for their fighters to fight better, the Nova Corps not only provided life support devices in their uniforms, but also provided a variety of equipment assistance.

Such as radio, real-time monitoring data, night vision, auxiliary functions such as thermal imaging.

Basically, it's similar to Miss Stark's video interface in the Warframe helmet.

On the other hand, because he is not bound by the rules of the Nova Corps, Sam, who has gained the power of the Nova, can attack ordinary people without any regard.

Not to mention that this is a group of galactic marauders who seek to threaten the consciousness of the world itself, and who have betrayed Nova's creed of peace.

Their existence is a great threat, and the world consciousness cannot allow them to stay here.

Although he doesn't have the assistance of combat armor at this time to help, but this is not a big problem for him.

Sam, as a new star warrior who has experienced wars of all sizes, even if he only relies on the strength gained from his body, he still has extremely powerful combat capabilities.

On the planet Xandar, he is equivalent to possessing unlimited energy that can be squandered wantonly, and it is precisely because of these energies that his body is greatly strengthened.

This is also a typical characteristic of the Nova Warriors. Only when they are close to Xandar, the energy in their bodies is unlimited.

In full view, Sam Alexander removed his suit jacket, revealing the bulging muscles beneath his ripped shirt.

The special energy has greatly strengthened his body, and the original short dark brown hair has become mid-length hair that goes over the ears.

The brown pupils of the eyes also turned pale gold at this time, just like those Nova Warriors, at least they looked handsome.

"He looks like Superman...well I know it's kind of infringing, but it's like."

Looking at Sam Alexander who slowly flew up from the broken ground and posed in mid-air in a big man posture.

Miss Stark shrugged her shoulders lightly, and then simply pulled back the magic belt that bound the woman's wrist.

The powerful force strengthened by the Extremis virus instantly tore the arm of the assassin Antoinette Nelson from Sol's ribs.

The woman fell out with that force and fell to the ground, and the gleaming short blade in her hand also flew out.

"And now, who of you is going to come up and have a good fight with me?"

Looking at the crowd not far away, Sam moved his neck slightly, loosened his muscles and bones, and looked eager to try.

The Nova Warriors of the Nova War Group, from the very beginning, they are simply a group of walking energy transmitters, possessing extremely huge power.

Anyone who is familiar with this special group will wisely choose to avoid fighting instead of rushing forward like a fool.

"We're not doing this order, Marauders, we're withdrawing—"

As an old fritter active in the galaxy, Yondu, who has experienced countless battlefields, naturally made his choice at the first time.

"Yondu, we'll get that money right away, so just withdraw it?"

The big man with half of his face scorched stood beside Yondu and asked in a tone full of doubts and confusion.

"Oh, yes, of course you can get that money. I want to keep you. I don't want to die here."

Yondu had a face of "you're fucking kidding me", and then led those obedient men towards their aircraft parked in the distance.

The big man was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Sam Alexander who was shining in the sky, and then he realized that his proposal was indeed a little unwise.

"Hey, boys, let's go, this order is over-"

Shaking his head, he tilted his head, exposing the half of his scorched face, and growled at his subordinates who hadn't left yet.

Then, in just a few seconds, he ran to Yongdu's side and followed without looking back.

Looking at their respective bosses, the big bosses of the team had already taken the lead and left, and the remaining predators also gave up.

Maybe a few people would look back with greedy eyes, but when they saw Sam, they shook their heads helplessly.

No one is a fool, it's really not worth losing your life for money, let alone the boss is gone.

"... Beauty, we are leaving, are you interested in leaving a communication number, and then contact me."

On a certain slope in the valley, Star Lord Peter Quill turned his head again, looking at the center of the valley with reluctant eyes.

Even if he leaves in despair, he still doesn't forget to tease the beauties he likes.

Even if the woman in white was lying on the ground with a disheveled face, while the other one looked at him with mentally retarded eyes, it was the same.

Miss Stark indeed rolled her eyes at the earth creature that was in heat.

But Quill just shrugged his shoulders lightly indifferently, as if he didn't care about her gaze, but rather enjoyed it.

He turned around slowly, made an exaggerated movement, and stepped on the spot step by step, as if he was about to leave, but he didn't leave in the end.

At the same time, he kept turning his head and glanced at Miss Stark's direction from the corner of his eye, as if waiting for her to change her mind.

"Well, he sure is a fool—"

Miss Stark frowned slightly, the expression on her face was still indifferent, looking at him like a fool.

Quill saw that she didn't move at all, curled her lips in embarrassment, sighed, and left.

A few minutes later, a huge spaceship that looked like a patchwork of garbage flew up and flew into the sky.

The team of galaxy predators may only be able to afford this kind of large-scale cosmic garbage, and I am afraid they cannot buy better ones.

On the left and right are a group of rogue mobs, how could they use any beautiful space battleships.

However, although it is not good, the Marauder's battleship still has a powerful firepower far beyond imagination.

The engineers they recruited seem to focus all their skills on firepower upgrades, and the rest are just a hasty repair of the battleship.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for people like them to create such a large and heavy-fired battleship with strong scientific bias, wouldn't it?

PS:

I gave my sister a handbag when she got married, and she asked me what I wanted in return today, so—

The second generation of the malfunction driver and the Kamen Rider Chronicle cassette have already been ordered, and I don’t know when they will be available.