Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 445 No wonder
The imitation master must have thought about it in his heart, knowing that he would definitely not be able to beat Leon's clone, let alone Leon himself who had been watching the show.

The reason why I use my tricks, hidden deepest secrets and trump cards, is more likely to be a little unwilling.

After all, he put in too much effort for this "authentic" [Mirror Man] battle armor.I have suffered too much.

If he died here today, wouldn't this battle armor be completely useless?

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Leon sat up somewhat straighter, and compared the armor that imitated the master with Tony's armor of different models.

This, the whole thing is a sewing monster!

Leon saw the wing fit line of the iconic Mark II's calf, the conspicuous chest armor space of the third and fourth generations, and many other various parts of the armor.

To be reasonable, being able to integrate so many completely different armor into one, and how can it be used to make it work normally, in a sense, Leon thinks that the master of imitation is a more powerful genius than Tony.

Unfortunately, it is in the wrong place.

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The overall black and red color scheme, equipped with many weapons to imitate the master's armor, Leon's clone can naturally recognize where a considerable part of the parts come from.

Fiddling with the shield he picked up from one side, the avatar pointed to the gun barrel with an obviously excessive caliber on the back of the armor and asked.

"Where did your bullet come from?"

It seemed unexpected that the avatar would ask such a question, imitating the master's muffled voice and saying: "I have prepared two ammunition belts to feed the ammunition separately. The armor is ejected and peeled off."

The avatar nodded: "Since you have this thought, you can still stitch together a battle armor that is close to the original version. Why don't you go and grab Colonel Rhode's war machine?"

It's also fortunate that Rhodes is not here, otherwise he would definitely call Wang Defa.

The master of imitation shook his head: "I thought about it. But Rhodes' blue war machine never stays openly outside the military base. Unless it is for a mission, it is not convenient for me to approach him.

And once Rhodes has a mission..."

The avatar raised his hand: "Okay, you don't need to talk about it. I understand."

That kid Rhodes always appeared as an official representative when he was on missions.

He basically never went out on missions by himself.

Either with Tony, or even more exaggeratedly with the entire Avengers team, to steal the blue armor at that time, unless the imitation master didn't want to live, he would definitely not do such a thing.

He's not Leon.

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When the two armies are at war, let's talk politely first.

After the nonsense is over, the battle will start again.

Having already figured out something, made up his mind, and gained some enlightenment, the master imitator was a little more decisive when he obviously took action this time.

Lyon, who was sitting on the tree watching, had already discovered that although this guy's methods were changeable and sharp, when he did it, he had a strong intention to kill, but he didn't.

This is not to say that he has a compassionate mentality, the main thing is that he imitates the guy like the master, leaving three points of strength for self-protection every time he makes a shot.

No matter how dangerous it is, he still likes the "smarter" way of fighting.

Therefore, although the movements are neat, dazzling and unintelligible, but on the whole, there is a "soft" feeling.

Nothing else, this kid: he spared his life.

However, after putting on his own armor, his overall fighting style and habits have obviously changed.

What surprised Leon the most was that this time the battle between the two sides was actually started by the imitation master wearing a battle armor.

If I had known, just now, this kid didn't see the opportunity to make a move.

………………

Different from the more flexible fighting style of Tony, the super inventor, the imitator is more often used to fighting by himself and playing with others.

Even though he was wearing a battle armor, he clearly retained some of this habit.

Gao Zhanjia pushed out his palms, but there was no laser pulse from his palms, but two black missiles flew out from his wrists.

After falling to the ground on both sides of the avatar, one left and one right, they quickly started to emit smoke. The smoke condensed and did not disperse, and soon spread into a cloud on the surface.

"Large particle tear gas, chain polymer smoke bombs.

Rich..."

Leon himself on the tree cooperated very well as a battlefield commentator.

The large-caliber gun barrel that soared into the sky behind the battle armor fell, carried it on the shoulder of the battle armor, and aimed at the center of the smoke.

The imitation master in the battle armor has actually turned on the infrared sensor module, and the thermal visual effect has also been turned on.

I wanted to seize the opportunity to give the avatar a ruthless 12.7, but I didn't expect that the avatar was not on the spectrum at all!
He didn't even have a body temperature!
This is an intelligence error.

But it seems too late to say this now, and there is no need to record it.

Immediately changed his plan, and completely set the machine gun behind him to the automatic attack mode. The sound of bullets thumping out of the chamber was endless, and the sound of clanging and clanging in the smoke was also endless.

Obviously, the avatar inside must be happily holding the shield that he snatched from his imitation master, and is experimenting with the actual function of the shield.

Based on the master imitator's understanding of Leon, maybe that guy will put on a hard-working pose and shout a few slogans by himself.

really.

"Avengers! Assemble!"

He seemed to be having a good time.

However, the imitation master didn't expect to be able to kill that clone with bullets.

He just wanted that clone to stay in the smoke and not come out, so that he couldn't see what was outside.

All kinds of weapons on his body were fully opened, and various types of ammunition shot into various places in the smoke. There were many types of ammunition, and even the well-informed Leon, who had basically been hit by everything, could not recognize it. .

After a while, there was a flash of thunder in the smoke, and Leon couldn't help but think of the miniature discharge device that the widow sister often used, which is especially useful against ordinary people.

This appears to be an enlarged version.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of dense and ear-piercing explosions.

Heh... General Ross presided over the detonation shock bomb.

This should be the weakened version.

However, Leon knew very well that this kind of special ammunition, if it hits someone like Tony, or the little spider, Captain America, or even the unsolvable Ant-Man in very rare scenarios, it must be very easy to use.

It is guaranteed to be instantly deaf in both ears, bleeding will start along the ears, and then the standing will be unstable, the sense of balance and direction will be disordered together, and those with weaker constitutions will be directly shocked to death.

Tony, who has a layer of protection, is probably a useless person, and it will take some money and time to cure it.

This move is ruthless!

But the more ruthless ones are obviously yet to come.

"He spicy the napalm next door?! Are you here to fight a serious war!!"

The crimson flame and strong smell couldn't fool anyone. When the flame burst into flames, even Leon's body retreated quite a distance.

It is true that he cannot be burned, and it is true that it is troublesome to deal with!
The smoke that was about to dissipate was obviously expanded by this round of flames.

As Leon watched, after a few small cracks, the fire, the smoke, burned and burned, turning green and red, and a moment later purple and black.

"Don't say you added magnesium powder to it. Even if you added onions, it shouldn't be this color.

What kind of poison is this? "

The imitation master at this time should have exhausted his ammunition stock in one go, and with a click, the barrel of the big gun on his back fell to the ground.

He raised his hand and grabbed the long knife that had just been stuck on the ground. The imitation master in the armor looked up and saw that he was no longer sitting on the tree, but was standing in the air, looking at Leon himself who was asking the question with his hands behind his back. Suddenly, it seemed not so Scared of him.

He calmly held the blade in front of him, and said softly, "It's just some neurotoxins."

Yoyo~ You're so reserved, and you're so special: that's all!

The soul memory of the avatar has not been transferred to oneself, and the memory of the avatar has not been accepted, which means that the avatar is not dead at this time.

Leon thought for a while, smiled, and returned to sitting on a big tree.

Since the matter was handed over to the avatar from the beginning, it seems a bit unreasonable to do it yourself now.

Sure enough, as soon as Leon sat down, he heard a familiar voice from above his head.

That familiar voice was his "own".

"Wood escape! The tree world is coming!

Wood escape!The Blossom of Flower Tree World!

Eight Door Dunjia: The fourth door opens! "

The next second, the branch under Leon's buttocks trembled.

Then, with a clatter, it was directly pushed up from the ground with roots and soil.

A large number of earthy yellow and dark brown tree roots grow rapidly as if a myth has descended, and it only takes a few breaths to turn this place into a world of giant ancient creatures.

Countless tree roots even pierced through the mountain, cut off the small river, changed the terrain, and covered the entire area with a length and width of hundreds of meters.

And in the center of the place surrounded by branches and trunks, a red armor holding a long knife in his hand is looking up at the sky above his head, which is gradually being blocked.

ping lang~
The long knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Imitating the bitter and unspeakable voice of the master, the hoarse echoed in the enclosed space: "...I know you are very strong...

But... I never thought that you would be so strong..."

He raised his head, looked at Leon's body who was walking slowly, pointed to the pollen falling around him with a wry smile, and said, "This is something only a god can do...

Leon, can I ask you a question.The last, question before death. "

Leon is still very bachelor, anyway, he has reached this point, so just ask.I didn't say I had to answer it, did I?

"Leon, you are really human...

Instead of gods! "

gods?

"Hahahaha, gods? Nervous, I will admit it frankly.

As for God...

I have felt that I am a friend of God.There are also enemies who claim to be gods.

I have killed gods.Killed a god who thought he was a god.Killed a god who specialized in killing gods.

oh.correct. "

Leon smiled and said to the imitation master: "A god in the true sense. It tastes very good!"

mouth!feel!very!good? ! ! !

After a moment of silence, the imitation master walked out from the back opening of the black and red armor, picked up his own knife, knelt down on his knees, held it with both hands, and held it in front of Leon.

"I never knew what kind of existence I was trying to fight against.

I never thought about what a powerful and terrifying existence I was trying to copy.

Now, I seem to understand something. "

Leon still put his hands in his pockets, looking like a rascal: "You understand? You understand six times. I didn't even understand it.

still scary...

Well, but I'm definitely a scary person.It's a pretty precise word. "

"The main body!!"

There was a sudden loud shout from beside him, and the avatar came out from somewhere, kicked Leon's waist, and at the same time that he was pushed out, he was also thrown horizontally in the air by the shock, and fell straight to the ground.

However, the avatar quickly got up.

"Didn't you tell me to handle it myself! What are you doing here!"

Leon let out a long sigh, threw away the broken pieces of wood on his body, and stood up cursingly: "What the hell is there a clone like you!
Look who's avatar is like you!I want money, I want to watch TV, and I want to drink sugar water...

You dare to hit me now!You are going to rebel! "

The avatar himself was also a little embarrassed and said: "I didn't think that you really can't hide...

I did not do it on purpose……"

"Then it's still my fault, isn't it!"

This doppelgänger is also stubborn, as soon as his neck is stalked, he starts to play tricks: "I don't care, if you can't do it, you can kill me.

Whenever I frown, you are a big fool. "

"Who are you scolding! You scold again!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I said it wrong. I said, I frowned, and I, Leon Collins, am a big fool."

Leon: "..."

There is no cure.I love it.

"...what's your number?"

"...I... number five."

I really believed in your evil!No. [-] never appeared in human form once!

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Leon was arguing with the clone here, and this scene was far beyond the comprehension of the imitator.

Even, Bi Leon's supernatural powers made him even more incomprehensible.

He didn't understand it, but he was shocked.

"No wonder..."

Ok?
The avatar and Leon turned their heads together to look at the imitation master who was still kneeling on the ground: "No wonder what?"

The imitation master shook his head and sighed: "You can split yourself into so many different individuals, how can I have the strength to imitate you?"

"hiss……!"

The avatar gasped: "He's mocking you, main body! He called you schizophrenic!"

Leon gave the clone a supercilious look and ignored him.

Walking up to the imitation master, Leon asked him curiously: "Are you provoking me to kill you? Do you think you won't die, or do you think I will let you go, so you're a little disappointed."

The imitation master stood up leaning on the knife, looked at Leon's mask, and replied, "Then, will you kill me?"

Leon nodded naturally: "Not necessarily. But when you wanted to blow me up, I decided to kill you."

"...so... so..."

Throwing the knife into the hands of the avatar, the imitation master sat on the ground and closed his eyes: "Do it."

Leon and the clone looked at each other, unexpectedly this guy was quite a bachelor.

That family has already asked for it, so of course his wish cannot be fulfilled.

Knife up and down.

A good head fell to the ground.

Imitation of the master, died in the nameless valley.

(End of this chapter)