The Unrighteous God In Marvel

Jingle bell~

A green, glowing little ball rolled down in front of an iron door, was bounced, rolled back a little, and slowly stopped beating.

The green light flashes quickly, the next second, boom!

There was a loud bang, and the iron gate's protection system broke down instantly, leaving only the same green and red warning lights flashing.

In the smoke and dust caused by the explosion, a figure on a skateboard slowly emerged.

"...Hahaha... this time, it's my turn to win! Hahahahaha!"

The piercing, sharp laughter echoed in the hallway.

The Green Goblin is here.

………………

This is from the last time Leon’s friendly persuasion, the Green Devils have really "disappeared", at least, the person who does not wear a mask and does not skateboard, most of the time, he still thinks he is Norman Osborne.

However, if evil thoughts do not die, they will always break through again. What is lacking is nothing more than a suitable time.

Leon gave him this opportunity.

...

Norman Osborn was very excited when he was found by Leon and forced Norman Osborn to go back to his old business and help with a hearty "crime".

After Lyon explained the so-called "criminal plan" to Norman, Norman finally understood that his existence was nothing more than an indifferent npc for Lyon to find pleasure in life.

Moreover, this npc is still the kind that can be killed, and the kind that will explode equipment.

At this moment, Norman Osborne suddenly thought of a fact. It turned out that in Lyon's eyes, whether Norman is a daytime suit, an elite entrepreneur. The Green Devil, the criminal who killed his life in the night, is actually not important, nor is it taken care of.

Leon only regarded him as a joke, a funny gadget, one that can be killed at any time, but now he wants to eat pies, so he doesn't want to kill him, and he will kill him when he eats a hamburger tomorrow...Poor bug.

It's just a toy. What's worth paying attention to.

Leon, never saw him as a person.

It was also after figuring out this relationship that Norman understood why Leon would let him go last time.

Is it pity? no.

Is it tolerant? no.

It's just that I didn't care about his life.

This is the greatest indifference and the deepest insult and discrimination.

However, Norman had to admit sadly that Lyon did have the ability and confidence to do such things.

It's... sad.

Are you sad for Lyon? of course not.

It's right to be sad for yourself.

...

Therefore, when Norman Osborne discovered that coincidence by accident and discovered the connection between Lyon and Ultron, a bold, desperate idea grew wild in his mind and became the green devil. Nutrients make him stronger, crazier but sensible.

So, after switching back to the personality of the Green Goblin, Norman decisively contacted the "game" that might be related to Leon's sudden madness...Ultron.

Bet this time!

If the bet is won, then all the things, all the dignity and dreams will be won back.

Lost. It's nothing more than death.

At the moment he made this decision, Norman found that he seemed not afraid of death anymore.

I'm not even afraid of not having a dream. Why are you still afraid of death?

That's it! Oh……

cough!

…………

After a night of excitement, anticipation, anxiety, and many inexplicable emotions mixed together, sweaty hands and feet waited in front of the computer all night, when the day was about to dawn, finally, Norman waited. The reply he wanted.

From the Internet, Ultron replied: "Who did you say. I told you one, what plan?"

It's done! ! !

After telling what he had experienced and what Lyon had told him, Norman had not had time to explain his guess to Ultron on the opposite side, Ultron came to almost the same view as him.

"...So, he wanted to fool us. But... unexpectedly gave us a good opportunity..."

In this way, the two gnashed their teeth with hatred for Lyon and almost became an unknown NPC villain in Lyon's "game" reached a consensus at this moment.

Then, one continued to pretend to be ignorant in order to delay time, while using his own ability to spread the news on the Internet, the other directly pushed the boat along with the unlucky ones who had been fooled to "expedite" the Avengers. alliance.

In this calculation and counter-calculation, it is not yet clear who the winner is. However, no matter which side wins in the end, these guys who have been fooled are already doomed at the moment the plan is written. Fate: death.

However, they still don't know.

So it is even more sad.

……………………

"Humph--!"

There was a muffled sound in his chest, and a fat man wearing a brown turban raised his axe in his hand and slammed it against the iron door.

kang! With a bang, the iron gate was unscathed, and his axe had been cracked.

This is a "follower" of Lyon. At least he thinks so.

As a former member of the Locomotive Party, he is still the boss. Although he takes his own little thugs, he usually only does some car theft and modification, and then sells them. He has never committed any major cases or killed anyone. But one night a year ago, they were accidentally lucky or unfortunately met Leon who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night to find the source of the sound.

The locomotive roared past, and fate changed.

It was not until he returned to his shop and the member who was riding a motorcycle with him at the back found out that there was an extra person in the back seat of his car.

"Whatthefuc..."

Before a greeting was said, the teeth in the mouth were half gone.

Then, after a completely non-professional, but extremely effective interrogation, with the screams, the place gradually became silent.

When the fat man came back from the collection, the floor was covered with his own corpses. The blood dyed their red turbans again, and after they dried up, they turned into an ugly brown.

After checking the monitoring, the fat boss saw the whole process of the whole thing. He saw how his brothers went from scolding loudly to begging for mercy. I also saw how the fresh lives became cold.

He even saw the thin, unclear face flipping their refrigerator, drinking a bottle of beer, and flying away.

The worldview collapsed in an instant, and when it was re-established, it changed a little.

The fat headband gave up his red turban and replaced it with brown. Because he wanted to remember what he saw on the monitor that night.

He looks for the mysterious and powerful "killer". Not to avenge the dead brother, but out of a distorted worship.

From the monitoring, the fat boss, who had no diplomas and had not studied for several years, summed up a truth.

The strong are qualified not to act according to the human personality rules.

If you can't, it means that the person is not strong enough!

The fat man who understood the supremacy of the world and the earth turned into a "follower" of the mysterious killer, dreaming of becoming such a super existence all the time, and then acting recklessly, doing whatever he wanted, doing what he wanted, and eating what he wanted. What to eat, which one do you want to sleep?

This is what the fat leader thinks. Among these guys brought by Norman, there are many people who are also in the same mental state.

Shouldn't you say that these guys are idealists?

…………………………

"Hahaha, idiot! Get out of the way and let me come!"

A thin man laughed and walked past the fat man's head, but his seemingly thin arm directly held the fat man's head by the neck and threw him out.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, the thin man has become a super fat man when he bends and straightens!

"Hoho! That's right! Hahahaha!"

The green devil smiled presumptuously, watching the sudden change of the super fat man running up, pushing his elbow, and then the door suddenly opened by himself, the super fat man rushed in through the opened door, and the door closed again.

After several screams of the partition wall, the door was opened again.

The super fat man just now has disappeared, and the man lying on the ground is the thin man. And beside him, several figures stood there.

"Oh~~~ this is not... uh, run away sir."

Although Tony in battle armor can't see his mouth move, it still doesn't affect his viciousness and powerful attack power.

Clapping hands, Tony praised seriously: "Your skateboarding technology is obviously a much better product than my armor in terms of power regulation and continuous output.

If I was chased and beaten by Leon, I would have died long ago, but you are different. You can run away soon. So you survived, didn't you?

But, is it not good to be alive, do you have to come here to die? "

The crowd on the opposite side slowly separated like water, and the Green Gob slowly flew out from behind the crowd on a skateboard: "Ha ha ha... hello... Tony..."

The Green Devil smiled and said, "Ha...Tony. You may underestimate yourself. You think your armor is not good, but I don't think so."

Stretching out a hand, he took out a green iron melon egg from behind. The green demon fluttered up and down, arching his waist like the opposite **** and said: "It's a pity that you don't have a helper, so you are all going to die!"

After speaking, the pumpkin bomb in his hand was thrown out and flew straight towards Tony!

Tony didn't evade, but he just replied, "No, no, it's nothing to be a pity. We still have a helper."

An orange light swept across and hit the green pumpkin bomb in the air. With a bang, the bomb exploded in the air between the two sides!

"Look, we have helpers."

"Do it!!"

Tony’s ridicule was exchanged for a direct assault on the opposite side. In this kind of space, which is spacious, but after all, is an indoor corridor, facing a group of fanatics who don’t care about life or death, everyone in the Avengers was forced to fight and fight. The retreat, gradually, was divided by a large number of enemies, scattered to various places, fighting separately.

……………………

Tony had directly confronted the Green Goblin from the beginning, and the other side had the same idea. The two people had no other ideas at all, and they just fought together.

Stretching out his palm, he directly blasted a big hole on the side of the tunnel, and Tony flew through the hole and came into the air outside.

In a small space, Tony's Mark Battle Armor cannot exert its maximum power, and it is inconvenient to replace parts and expand weapons in a timely manner. The venue will become a restriction.

The skater guy on the opposite side is different. His main attack methods are bombs and laser cutting. In such a narrow tunnel, he will be injured if he is not paying attention.

Tony feels that his life is more valuable and meaningful than the other party. It is better to leave this kind of injury to others to do.

and……

Tony accepts a new smart armor management program: data analyzed on Friday.

This thin guy who seems to be wearing only a layer of combat uniform, his fighting ability and physical fitness, seems to be far from what Tony can match.

Stretching out his palm, the mecha shell on the back of his hand opened, and several small heat-sensitive missiles pierced the air and penetrated the smoke-bearing tunnel, making a crash.

At the same time, more than a dozen meters away from the breach, there was also a burst of fire, exploding a gap and a burst of smoke. Then there was the third hole and the fourth hole. The thick smoke completely covered the tunnel from the outside, making Tony lose his sight.

"Probably forty million maintenance costs."

Tony figured it out in his heart, it's okay, not expensive. So decisively opened the missile nest on his shoulder, dozens of small missiles flew out and shot towards the tunnel.

Since the opponent was playing this kind of confusion, Tony chose a more decisive solution.

If the area target cannot be destroyed, then destroy the target area.

………………………………

Tony’s fighting here is full of flames and bombs. The US team’s side is much simpler.

Those who came to the US team were all melee players, those who carried knives, juggled sticks, and even roared as soon as they came up, and then burst into blows!

Of course, this guy stopped making a sound when he was smashed in the face by a shield from the US team when he roared loudest.

But these guys still caused enough trouble for the US team. It's not that their skills are so difficult to deal with, nor is it that the US team can't accept this wheel. The US team feels that it can't bear the problem of which guys.

"Captain! I heard that you were beaten by the night watchman!"

"Captain! Why didn't the night watchman kill you!"

"Captain! How many times can you beat him!"

"Captain..." "Captain..." "Captain...!"

Team Team Team Team! ! Team up with your grandma!

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The entire battlefield was divided, and there were excited crowds and surrounded members of the reunion. Except for Thor's more and more happy, everyone else was a little bit harder to beat four hands.

Hmm... Hulk doesn't count. He might grow four arms when he is happy...

...

When everyone was fighting on their own, Vision, as a newcomer to combat and a new face that never appeared in front of the public ~www.NovelMTL.com~, became a relatively "leisure" one.

He flew in the sky and various tunnels, supporting everywhere while learning how to fight.

When Vision used a newly learned trick to throw a hapless child to the ground, and nodded in satisfaction to see his achievements, a "familiar" voice sounded not far behind him: " …It’s… violent! You don’t deserve to have this body at all, it’s mine!!"

Vision turned his head calmly, looking at Ultron who clenched his fists, and his voice was calmer than his expression: "I'm sorry, I like this body very much. I won't give it back to you."

The cloak fluttered, and the vision flew up: "I think I can help you."

The words are not speculative.

A red laser and orange light "fired" together.

(ps: Everyone, happy National Day holiday!! Hahahahahahahahaha!)

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