[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying Pet Shop

The agent who hit his head on the hamster ball lay face down in the snow, motionless.

Iron Man went over and poked him.He doesn't move.

Tony: "Okay Qiao Bao, this head is yours."

Joe Ward: "..."

Iron Man is fighting in the hail of bullets, and Joe Ward controls the hamster ball and gallops towards the entrance of the base.

He drilled in through the hole welded by Iron Man, and the mission map on the phone was updated immediately: the map showed a huge aircraft carrier internal structure diagram, and the long green navigation line started from his own position, twisted and crooked, Extend to deeper underground.

Joe Ward: "Uncle Tony, I saw the location of the mission target, visually it is at the bottom or bottom of the base - shall I go deeper?"

Tony unscrewed a gun barrel like a twist, and said in a harsh tone: "No, as long as there is a map, I will leave the rest to me."

Spider-Man: "Me and me! Can I help you, Mr. Stark!"

Tony: "You have to keep someone by Qiao Bao's side, just don't let him get caught."

At the end he added: "You have the most important task, don't let me down, kid."

Spider-Man happily said, "Good!"

Tony stole a breath in his steel helmet.

This time he single-handedly fought the entire Hydra branch (and the pig teammates all over the floor), and he was already prepared for what he would encounter.

Fortunately, the two cubs he brought were obedient, one was a good-natured baby, and the other could fly into the sky with just a few words of coaxing, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Relying on the wretched bunker of the hamster ball, Iron Man eliminated most of the combatants.

He shuttled through the chaotic battlefield, discussing countermeasures with Doctor Strange:

"So your random door can be opened directly at the mission target? Just open a door to steal the target, so much easier."

Doctor Strange: "First, this is called a teleportation circle. I am the supreme mage, not Doraemon; second, unless I or someone I have contacted has been to the target location, the teleportation circle cannot be opened. So precise."

Iron Man: "Try first if you can teleport me to the target. Tell him the latitude and longitude, J."

Joe Ward and Spider-Man in a hamster ball.

The hamster ball hovers over the base entrance.Both of them are obedient, and they will not move if they say no.

Spider-Man: "Ah, look, Doctor Strange is here to open the door again."

The supreme mage who was connected to the communicator and heard himself being regarded as a professional doorman: "..."

Joward looked down.

Sure enough, on the exposed metal platform of the Hydra base, a golden teleportation circle appeared out of thin air through the hole welded by Iron Man.

Hydra's fighters were still entangled with Iron Man, Iron Man waved at them chicly, plunged into it as if diving into water.

The messy host outside swarmed up, and the teleportation circle disappeared immediately.

The communicator in the hamster ball is connected to both Iron Man and Doctor Strange.

Joe Ward heard a loud bang in his ear, and Tony moaned loudly.

Joward said anxiously: "Mr. Stark, what's wrong with you?"

Tony: "Damn... where did I fall... I just burst a toilet..."

Doctor Strange: "Don't blame me, I opened the magic circle according to the latitude and longitude you mentioned."

Tony gritted his teeth: "The latitude and longitude are correct, but the depth is wrong—"

Joe Ward turned on the teammate display function.

His teammates showed that it had been upgraded to 500 meters. Through the thick snow layer and the metal wall of the Hydra base, he could see Iron Man with a circle of gold, showing a certain location underground.

But the teammates showed that they could only judge the horizontal position, and couldn't judge the depth well. Joe Ward didn't know which floor the Iron Man was sent to the toilet...

He can only convey information to Tony while comparing the map given by the system:

"Mr. Stark, I saw your location. The mission target should be about 300 meters southeast of you, but I'm not sure if it's this layer."

Tony: "In short, I'll align the horizontal position first, and then go up and down to find it layer by layer."

The sound of rushing water came from the headset.

Doctor Strange: "...you don't tell me you're pissing in the enemy's toilet."

Tony: "Superheroes also have the right to solve urgent problems."

After solving his personal problems, the Iron Man in Joward's vision, with a gold rim, began to act underground.

Even Hydra didn't expect Iron Man to be able to go deep into the base with a teleportation circle.

A team of agents who spotted Iron Man were brought down before the alarm was sounded.

Tony: "Qiao Bao, look at the map, is Uncle Tony's location correct?"

The navigation green line on the map connects the host and the mission target. When he moves, this green line keeps changing.

Joe Ward was above the base, slowly adjusting the position of the hamster ball until the starting and ending points of the navigation green line coincided vertically.

Joward: "Mr. Stark, move another two meters to the east, and the target will be directly below or directly above you."

Tony: "OKK."

He was all focused on guiding Iron Man, and he didn't notice that the agent who had just bumped into the hamster ball was lying in the snowdrift, quietly observing this direction.

A Hydra agent with a metal arm—although a small lump was swollen on his forehead—his eyes observing the snow were still as sharp as a wolf.

Chaos on the surface of the base continues.

After the main system marked the location of the sniper for the hosts, the hosts had more or less a chance to counterattack and breathe, and finally some people began to form a team on the spot to jointly resist Hydra.

In the sky full of supernatural light and the hail of bullets, the outline of the invisible hamster ball began to become conspicuous.

The Hydra agent aimed his gun at the unnatural air and slammed a smoke bomb.

Joward: "Huh...?"

He was a little distracted, and on the external screen of the hamster ball, he found a red smoke bomb stuck on the hamster ball, which was continuously spewing conspicuous red smoke out at the moment.

"...not good, exposed...!"

Joward grabbed the spiderling to steady him, and the hamster ball rocketed off the ground, throwing off a dozen combatants who were shooting grappling hooks in this direction.

Then he looked at the Hydra agent wearing a pitch-black mask, jumping on the snow.

"when--"

With a crisp sound, accompanied by a groaning sound of metal friction, the agent's metal palm was accurately buckled on the shell of the invisible hamster ball, and his fingers were deeply inserted into the metal ball like a drill.

Joe Ward: "...Spidey, is he a little mad?"

Spider-Man: "...I think so. After all, he was so handsome just now, but he fell in front of so many people..."

But in the next second, the two of them could no longer complain easily.

The Winter Soldier clinging to the shell of the hamster ball with one arm firmly fixed himself on the shell of the hamster ball.

With his other hand he groped along the metal sphere—

Then touched the hatch.

Tony yelled into the communicator: "I need to get back to the surface immediately!"

Spider-Man tightened his visor: "—Joe back off!"

That metal arm was obviously powerful.

Joe Ward heard a series of harsh metal triggering sounds, the panoramic screen in the hamster ball was blacked out, and sparks and lightning were torn open a small gap.

Joe Ward: "..." Damn it.

After all, the MK-200 is a heavy-duty defensive armor. When the hatch was pried open, the Winter Soldier's arm had reached its limit.

He didn't try to tear it apart, he grabbed the metal ball climbing up in the air with one hand, touched a gas bomb from the back of his waist with the other hand, and threw it in with a "clang" sound along the gap.

——Then he welded the hatch gap.

Joward: ... so ruthless!

He lifted up his clothes and covered the little spider's mouth and nose, buried his head in his arms, and hummed to the communicator:

"Doctor, teleport us both away!"

Doctor Strange was operating remotely in the temple, and he was driving Iron Man's teleportation circle in one hand. Hearing the humming in the communicator again, he was completely devastated.

The little cloak behind him hurriedly wiped his sweat.

Doctor Strange: "Okay, okay, I'll come and do the mission with you! I'll talk about the temple and so on at that time!"

The hatch of the hamster ball suddenly ejected without warning!

Hamster Ball: "Detect the presence of deadly poisonous gas inside the hamster ball, and immediately start the highest-level purification process."

A large amount of clean air rushed in along the hatch and the air holes inside the sphere.The ventilation system runs at the highest speed, making a huge buzzing sound, and completely exhausts the poisonous gas in an instant.

The two people in the hamster ball, coughing and wiping their noses and tears, had a face-to-face encounter with the ruthless Hydra agent.

The agent looks at the two young men inside the hamster ball.

One is Spider-Man.The other is a civilian wearing a mask with sunglasses.

He recalled the command in a few milliseconds.

The priority is to defeat Iron Man; the highest is to capture the New Mutants alive.

—Which of these two people is most likely to be the New Mutant?

After thinking, his metal arm was still buckled on the hatch, and his right arm hooked like an eagle's claw, grabbing Joward's arm.

Spider-Man: "Dude, let go of him, now!"

In such a narrow space and at such a close distance, Spider-Man directly gave up the spider web attack, and his seemingly childish fist, carrying a weight of 20 tons of arm strength, hit the opponent's jaw directly!

The Hydra agent had to raise his metal left arm to block, but his invincible metal arm was almost bent 180 degrees by Spiderman's punch.

The agent's cold eyes froze.

His excellent military literacy and rich combat experience played a huge role at this time; the agent did not choose to face Spider-Man again, but just grabbed Joward's arm with his intact right arm and kicked his legs hard The hamster ball, the whole person fell from the height of a thousand meters!

Without even thinking about it, Spider-Man jumped down at the same time: "Joe!!"

The Winter Soldier grabbed Joward's arm with one hand, like he was carrying a chick - he knew that the human body could not withstand such a toss, and the arm of the man in his hand must have been broken - but it didn't matter, as long as he could capture it alive.

While falling from a high altitude, he issued dull commands to the communicator in the mask.

A pair of metal hang-gliders unfolded behind his back with a whoosh.

The sharp agent's intuition told him that Iron Man was rising rapidly from directly below him.In less than three seconds, they will be fighting in the air.

On his metal hang glider, a pair of Javelin anti-tank missiles are slowly adjusting the position of the guns according to his instructions.

Probably because of his anxiety, Iron Man didn't have any intention of dodging when he was promoted. As long as his missiles were aimed directly at Iron Man's metal helmet, this terrible hedging force would give any ordinary human a concussion.

A bag of potato chips flew up from his hang glider.

The Winter Soldier bowed his head.

The new mutant in his hand didn't seem to know that he was in a catastrophe, and was calmly picking out the red schoolbag behind his back with his free hand.

But his bag is full of gadgets.

After the potato chips, two more packages flew out. The Winter Soldier used his excellent dynamic vision to recognize that they were two boxes of catnip.

Finally, he took out a cylinder-shaped thing that hadn't been unpacked, and tore open the package with his teeth.

"Green tea-flavored cat litter deodorant powder, cat poop smells delicious..."

Hydra agents hadn't finished reading the advertisement above when they saw the new mutant in his hand biting off the top cover, and a stream of thin and thick white sand spilled out. into his eyes.

...still fragrant green tea flavor.

Ever since he was trained as a Hydra agent, the Winter Soldier has never been used this kind of damage: "..."

Two anti-tank missiles passed by Iron Man's shoulder.

Tony saw the Hydra agent in the air, and threw Joward out with a flick of his hand, his heart sank suddenly.

He immediately gave up the chase and swooped down to catch the cub; then continued a big dive and caught another cub as Spider-Man fell past him, spinning silk as he tried to catch the agent hang glider.

At this time, the distance from the ground is already very close.

Iron Man hugged the two boys in his arms tightly, and turned over in the air—he was going to use his back to slide and make an emergency landing. Maybe the armor would be burnt to iron in the violent ground friction, but at least the two children would not suffer too much. injury.

Then they blinked at the same time.

A huge golden magic circle lit up under them.

The white snow field disappeared in an instant, Iron Man hugged two people, and rolled down the steps of the temple in embarrassment.

Doctor Strange: "So...if I report now, will Batman give up hunting me?"

Tony didn't hear what he was saying.

He immediately rolled over and got up, the steel mask clicked open, and touched the heads of the two cubs with his hands, confirming the past one by one.

Tony: "How are you doing?"

Spider-Man: "I'm fine... I'm sorry, Mr. Stark, I didn't keep my promise, I didn't protect Joe well, I..."

The underage Chaoying was still apologizing quickly and in a low voice, but the voice of the little doctor had already sounded.

Joe Ward: "Well, I'm actually fine..."

The clothes on his body were very thick, completely covering his unnaturally hanging left arm.Joward paused, pretending to tidy up the messy little red schoolbag, cold sweat flowing from his forehead like a small waterfall.

Joward: "Twenty minutes left on mission time... so we... still...?"

Tony looked down at him for a long time, sighed, and helped him speak his mind:

"If the agent hadn't stepped in suddenly, the mission would have been successful immediately. It's not worth giving up now, is it?"

[From now on, Superman will take over. ]

A cold mechanical voice sounded in their private communication channel.

Everyone in the temple felt chilled in an instant—oh shit, it's over.

Origin's console comes with a translator. In order to communicate with the ontology Chaoying in the mission, the translator has a new voice conversion function.

And this mechanical sound is the result of the ball language conversion.

Although the voice cannot be heard, everyone knows who it is.

[Joe Ward. ]

The mechanical voice called his name, very slowly, one word at a time.

The cold sweat on the little doctor's forehead became more frequent.

Tony: "No. I am fully responsible. There are 19 minutes left in the task time, are you sure you want to share the responsibility now?"

[Give me the map.Give Superman 15 minutes.Ready to send Eastern Europe. ]

Joward said hurriedly: "Then I should go back to the mission location? After all, in the process of rescuing the target, the distance between the host and the target is judged—"

[You come to the origin. ]

Joward: "But according to the rules, even if the task is completed, the points will not belong to us..."

The mechanical voice said coldly: [Now. ]

The other party cut off the communication.

The little doctor stood there motionless as if he had been hit by frost.He looked so pitiful that even Dr. Poison Tongue, who was drawing the teleportation circle, couldn't help but take the time to turn around and comfort him:

"Boy, you've actually done a good job, what's the point of points, isn't it great to have a Hydra nest?"

Joward said dryly: "Well... yes."

Spider-Man walked over quietly, trying to pull his hand, but just as he touched Joward's shoulder, the little doctor shook violently.

Tony: "...where are the scissors?"

When they cut Joward's sweater sleeves with scissors, Spider gasped.

The little doctor's entire left arm was swollen like a carrot, his upper arm was broken unnaturally, and his shoulder was severely dislocated.Facing his arm, Tony was silent for a long time and said:

"Now the bat can kill me."

Joward whispered: "Mr. Stark, in fact, I have been ready to take any risk since I accepted the first mission..."

All Tony said was, "God he could have killed me."

If these points can exchange Joward for any money and any ability—even if it is the sand-carved ability of those hosts in Eastern Europe—maybe Tony Stark will not feel as uncomfortable as he is now.

Tony whispered: "Spicy chicken system."

The system said in Joe Ward's mind: "2-3 non-spicy..."

Joe Ward: "Not spicy chicken is not spicy chicken."

It took Dachao about 8 minutes to end the battle.

Joward later learned that the Eastern European branch of Hydra is a huge submarine buried deep underground.

Da Chao directly pulled the submarine out of the rock formation.

The hamster balls left in Eastern Europe faithfully recorded everything.

This picture actually looks, in fact, very scary.

Da Chao was very unhappy in this battle, his face as handsome as Apollo looked a little cold.

Because of this, when he had a cold face and effortlessly accomplished what only a god could do, the Avengers understood a little bit why the bats were so strong against the big super.

Because Joward was not there when the host was rescued, he thought it was impossible for him to get the 3000 points for the emergency mission.

But the system gave him a pleasant surprise.

System: "Capture A-level criminals [Winter Soldier], additional reward: 1000 points. Direct reward from the main system: 3000 points. The current total points of the host: 11179 points."

Joward: "The main system directly rewards...?"

System: "The host's assistant has made a direct and significant contribution to saving the world line. Therefore, the main system has issued additional reward points to you."

System: "At the same time, the host points have exceeded [-] points, and a new skill can be unlocked: emergency healing assistant."

Joe Ward: "Does the usage of this healing function have to be calculated by percentage? Even if 80% of the injuries are injured, 80% of the points must be used to heal?"

System: "Yes."

Joe Ward: "..."

This should be one of the time-quantified exchange mechanisms that I don't know how to evaluate.

For a host with more than [-] points, healing is really costly; but when you think about it carefully, it is not incomprehensible:

As long as the host's brain doesn't die immediately, the system can instantly restore the host's health to all known and unknown injuries in the world - such an ability, even a billionaire can't dream of it.

And looking on the bright side, he used to be able to heal himself, but now if the superheroes are accidentally injured when they are on a mission—especially serious injuries that cannot be controlled by their rapid self-healing ability—this skill is the most important thing. It's important.

Thinking of the emergency self-healing ability, Joward looked at the splint on his hand, and remembered that he was still having a fever, so he tentatively asked:

"What is my current injury percentage?"

The system checked for a while: "43%."

It thought for a while, and then suggested in a friendly manner: "The host takes another cold shower, and if it exceeds 50%, the emergency self-healing function can be used."

Joe Ward: "..."

The system knew it was wrong: "2-3 is wrong."

Finally, the system whispered again: "2-3 non-spicy chicken."

Joe Ward: "You're not hot."

Although this suggestion is a bit ghostly, it is indeed a solution for system rules.

But for this 50%, more than 5000 points will be lost after treatment. Joward is reluctant, thinking that it is better to recover naturally.

The special agent with outstanding combat ability, Joe Ward only knew when he listened to the system settlement, his code name was "Winter Soldier".

But after Bat asked Dachao to catch him back, he was not detained at the original point, but transferred to a safe house that no one knew, and continued to receive mental treatment.

The US team sighed softly: "Are you worried that I will leak the secret to him, bat."

Batball glanced at him.

"We've exposed too much now."

He avoided that somewhat pointed subject.

"At least at this stage, I can't let a person who is extremely capable and unknown to the enemy, get too close to Joward."

Speaking of Xiao Qiao, the US team wanted to sigh again.

Joward was teleported back from the Temple that day, and it was the first time he saw the bat ball go mad.He blocked the bat ball twice before he could say something more hurtful.

Then when Tony lifted Joe's jacket to reveal that horrible arm, Batball was silent.

Tony: "I'm running out of time. When I wake up, come to me if you have anything."

Joward was terrified by the bat, holding the little spider in one hand, with a limp arm drooping, neither standing nor sitting at the origin, with blue eyes looking at the ground, never lifting it up.

His face was pale, and his forehead was still covered with sweat from the pain.

The bat ball asked him to exchange time, and he immediately exchanged it.

But when the shadow of the big bat approached him, he shrank back subconsciously: he thought the bat would talk about him, so in order to let him remember the lesson, he specially changed to a super fierce version of the body.

So Batman stopped.

After a moment of silence, he turned around, put the medical supplies on the table, and motioned for the US team to come.

Counting the time with the dark gray windbreaker, the US team has already bandaged Joe Ward's wounds twice.

It’s just that this time Joward’s upper arm was broken, and half of his shoulder was almost twisted 180 degrees. The US team checked whether surgical reset was needed, and prepared to fix Joward quickly with splints and bandages according to the method on the battlefield.

While waiting for the anesthesia, he felt the little doctor squeeze hard into the back of the sofa behind him, trying to stop the trembling of his body.

So Captain America opened his arms and let Xiao Qiao sit on his lap like a child.Joward didn't say anything, but his body immediately seemed to be greatly relieved, and his brown-haired head leaned gently on his shoulder.

Captain America said softly, "It won't hurt after a while. You are also a doctor, and you know more about anesthesia than I do."

The little doctor, who had been afraid to speak since entering the origin, carefully said "um" on his shoulder after a long time.

So he looked up at the bat again.

The big bat stood far away from them, looking down at the data flowing on the screen.

His pitch-black cloak extended in all directions on the ground, and his outline was stained by the faint blue light on the screen, making him look arrogant and lonely.