[Zhongyingmei] I continue for 1 second for myself

Tony Stark was also very confused. He originally thought that only an evil force was involved in this conspiracy, but what happened to the Brotherhood of Mutants that popped up halfway?

What is the purpose of this mysterious and incomprehensible woman in front of him here?

"Isn't the Brotherhood of Mutants disbanded?" Tony asked bewilderedly.

Wanda and Quicksilver used to be members of the Mutant Brotherhood. Wanda once mentioned that the Mutant Brotherhood had cooperated with the MMT affiliate organization they were facing. In line with the common purpose of mutants ruling the world, Quicksilver once Helped MMT.After the mysterious disappearance of Magneto and the invisible disbandment of the Brotherhood, the two siblings have cooperated with Ultron again. After experiencing the death of his younger brother, Wanda is now a member of the Avengers.

So Tony hadn't heard the name of the Brotherhood of Mutants for a long time.

Not to mention the wrong organization, Janna, who exposed her own organization, replied in despair: "It has been reorganized."

"It seems that there are too many 'ants' staring at today's 'cake'."

After Tony finished speaking, Janna noticed that he and Natasha were in a state of readiness at the same time. It seemed that as soon as she made a move, the two would crush her together.

Janna leaned towards Osiris intentionally or unintentionally, and lightly lowered the hand he was about to raise.

She had seen the battle between Osiris and Peter that nearly destroyed the library, and she believed that he could suppress them before they could make a move.

But now is not the time to add to the chaos, Janna glanced over the two of them, "I have no other purpose, I just need a tube of the serum of the mutant potion that S.H.I.E.L.D. has successfully prepared."

"How did you know about the serum?" Natasha frowned.

Except for the relevant personnel of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the members of the Avengers who participated in the incident at the time, few people knew about the existence of the potion antidote.

More and more people began to mutate, and the scene of the dinner party was more like a frightening large-scale monster party.

Shouts of despair and helplessness lingered above the venue, like the end of the world.

"Because..." This was the only way to make them trust her in a short time.

Osiris glanced at Janna calmly, and did not stop her from speaking.

Janna lowered her gaze, and slowly loosened her tightly pursed lips, "I was there at the time."

"Are you the subject who was injected with the drug?" This was the best explanation Natasha could think of.

However, Toby on the side stared at her seriously for a while, and then spit out a name: "Jana Loren?"

Janna neither admitted nor denied: "It seems that Peter told you."

Tony opened his mouth to say something, then closed it again, now is not the time to delve into these matters.

He looked at Natasha, "Do you have it there?"

Natasha, who was in shock after hearing this name, came back to her senses and took out a tube of injection from her waist.

"We expected that they might send out some experimental products, but we didn't expect that they would attack everyone present, so we didn't bring many antidotes. Others from S.H.I.E.L.D. still have some, and more are on the way ..."

Before Natasha finished speaking, Janna had already taken the injection from her hand and thanked with a smile: "I only need this one now."

"...Lorraine"

"It's not anymore, just call Janna." She interrupted Tony.

no longer...

These words slapped Tony in the chest, complicated eyes flashed, and he reorganized his words: "Jana, there are people from them mixed here, they should be genetically modified mutants, be careful."

"Thank you." Janna smiled, "I'll explain to you later."

Natasha, who watched Janna take the medicine away from them, glanced at the doctor who was following Janna, who had never spoken much from the beginning to the end, and told Tony: "That man is dangerous."

"What did you find?" Tony also noticed that when Janna mentioned that she was from the Brotherhood of Mutants, when she talked about the antidote, the man showed no unexpected expression, as if he had already seen through it. everything.

Natasha replied: "A woman's intuition."

Tony: "..."

"You're going to give this antidote to that flying mouse?"

Those mutated humans who tried to ask them for help couldn't get close to them when Osiris raised his hand

They watched these two healthy "human beings" shuttling through the venue, like helpless victims on an isolated island encountering a lifeboat and wanting to get closer, only to find that there is invisible sea water between them.

It took Janna a moment to realize that the mouse Osiris was talking about was Bruce Wayne.

He is no longer even a bat, and the Night Knight has been reduced to a flying mouse by the Grim Reaper.

She didn't deny it, looking at the poor and panicked "people" around, "They are innocent, be gentle."

Looking at the mutated humans who kept "hitting the wall", Osiris felt that he was already "gentle". Should he turn into a pile of bubbles and circle them?

It was very close to the corner where Janna's last line of sight was with Dwayne, when a person was blocked in front of them.

Behind the skin covered with red bumps, a slender demon tail with an arrow-like end bent provocatively in the air, red eyes and a ferocious face, and a pair of blackened horns. In his hand, there was a pair of black horns. Take the red trident.

"Looks like there are still fish that slipped through the net." The mutant who looks like a red goblin, but his voice is like a clown with a strange tone, "Whether you are the avengers or ordinary people, meeting me, the red goblin, means that you Today's luck is extremely bad, I am from hell, and I am a person who is afraid of death."

Jana, God of Death, stood beside her: "..."

She glanced at Osiris, and it was written all over her face: He provoked you.

Osiris looked accustomed: I am used to it.

The red devil, who found that he was completely ignored, was furious: "You stupid and ignorant ordinary human beings!"

Janna continues to make eye contact with Osiris: he curses at you.

Osiris: ...

The red devil finally couldn't take it anymore, he disappeared into the air with a "poof", leaving only a cloud of mist in place, and the next second, he appeared in front of the two of them.

——This is a mutant who can teleport.

Knowing Janna's gender weakness, he stabbed Janna unexpectedly with the sharp blade of the trident.

Unexpectedly, his weapon was caught by two forces, one from the man next to the woman, and the other from the woman herself.

One of them held the junction of the halberd head and the long handle, and the other directly held the middle of the long handle.

Not knowing which one of them had the strength, the Red Devil exerted some strength, but found that he couldn't move forward at all.

Realizing that things were not as simple as he thought, he took his weapon and disappeared in place again.

This time, he reappeared behind the two of them.

The target this time is Janna.

He is best at attacking people's weak points, sneaking up on the shortest plank, and watching the rest fall apart.

And just when he thought he was about to succeed, the feeling of the sharp blade piercing the soft flesh did not come, and the tip of the weapon he was proud of most suitable for him hit a tougher object.

It was a silver-black sickle, with a curved blade like a curved crescent, shiny and sharp.A strange pattern floated at the junction of the hilt and the blade, and his weapon, in front of the sickle, hit the scythe face weakly like a fork, leaving no trace.

And this sickle was held in one hand by Osiris, and it accurately stopped behind Janna who couldn't react immediately, and his other arm pulled the girl beside him into his arms .

When he met the man's gaze, it was the first time that the Red Demon felt a kind of trembling instinctively coming out of his pores since he was genetically transformed into a mutant.

He can teleport anywhere within sight, and his ability gives him an absolute advantage over any speed and weapon.

He took a step back and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart with a false smile, "It seems that you are also a mutant, what is your code name, it can't be Death...haha?"

Osiris let go of Janna, and when his eyes returned to her, his cruelty and coolness faded, "Go and find that flying mouse, I will come to you later."

Then he looked at the red mutant in front of him again, and the red devil's uneasy smile appeared on his face, "Don't worry, you are not on the death list today."

The last expression the Red Devil saw on the face of the woman with reddish-brown hair was unparalleled sympathy.

When Janna found Bruce Wayne, he was on a balcony on the second floor inside the venue.

The man who was separated from her by a glass door bent over the balcony railing.

She guessed right, he was not the insider of this incident, or maybe he drank a little in front of others because of his identity as a rich man.

Fortunately, his back still looks like a human being.

At the same time as he pushed open the glass door, he heard his voice: "Alfred, it's those damn wines, I just took a sip, I'm not sure what's in it, I can only be sure it's something that will cause the body to mutate medicine."

She didn't know what the person on the other end said. The man who tried his best to suppress himself paused for a while and continued: "...The situation in the venue is very pessimistic, it may be worse, maybe I miscalculated the purpose of this operation. Dangerous... who is here?!"

When he turned around, the glass door closed behind Janna.

Bruce's face was very ugly, his face was stained with some kind of dark green like a patch texture,

But relying on his willpower, he tried his best to suppress this change from inside to outside.

Bruce froze for a moment when he saw the person stepping onto the balcony, he wasn't sure what to call her.

There was Alfred's concerned inquiry in his ears: "What happened? What other troubles?"

The red knee-wrapped dress, and the light of the corridor behind, set off Janna standing in the night. Her fair skin and her long red-brown hair made her walk in the night and wear a quilt in his memory. The women in the blood-soaked white sundresses overlapped.

The person in his memory appeared mysteriously in front of him one night, and then, weakly like a bouquet that might wither at any time, begged him for help.

But today, on the contrary, her eyes and expression were soft, and she told him firmly: "Mr. Wayne, I know you are in trouble, and I am here to help you."