Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 478
On the beach of the isolated island, two figures and a pile of "figures" sitting on the ground, facing the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

"Tony, I... Whoops! I didn't mean to mention your wife!"

Tony put down the stone in his hand, squinted at Leon, expressionless.

But when he turned his head to look at the battle armor piled on the ground beside him, his expression suddenly became extremely rich again.

"Ugh……"

"Why are you sighing~ you..."

Leon took out a windbreaker from the space and covered it...

On the body of the battle armor.

"...You don't know how to feel sorry for others. They made soup for you just now!
Come on, Dalang, drink... ahahahahaha!I was wrong, I was wrong, stop calling hahahaha! "

Holding the bowl of bean soup, Leon smiled happily, and the corners of his grinning mouth were printed on the mask.

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After all, Tony is still an ordinary person, and his physical strength cannot be as good as that of Leon. After chasing him for a while, he was out of breath, and could only support his knees, and slowly sat on the ground.

Seeing this, Leon ran back from the other side and sat down beside Tony: "Then, what are you going to do. I'm serious!"

Tony hugged his knees, looked at the sunset in the sky, and pouted: "Go. I don't want to see you."

Leon almost couldn't hold back his joy again.

Tony's demeanor and tone now really look like someone who has been abandoned from beginning to end.

But... Leon glanced at the battle armor over there.

Who starts the chaos and ends up abandoning whom? This question is worth discussing~~
"I'll take you back. Otherwise, do you really want to spend your whole life with this island?

This is a bit difficult.I can only destroy machines, not repair them! "

Tony finally stopped being expressionless, he gritted his teeth and looked at Leon: "You...fucked Falk! Can you stop mentioning this!
explain!Is it your fault!Otherwise, how could my battle armor be... Anyway, it's your fault!
I strangle you! "

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After running two more laps, this time Tony couldn't run at all, and couldn't lift his legs.

Before leaving here, Tony directed Leon to blast a big hole in the ground, dragged his armor, and buried it.

"Take this board. If necessary, I can also carve a stone for you."

Leon pushed the wooden board in front of the soil bag: "Carve what, late wife Mark 2...Okay, let's not talk about it. Put it down, stop throwing stones on your own head."

The tombstone was not erected in the end.

When taking Tony home, Leon asked curiously: "No other meaning, just curiosity.

I just want to ask, after you, will you continue to develop battle armor? "

silence.

"Huh? I didn't hear it, so let me ask again..."

"meeting!"

"what?"

Leon couldn't see Tony's expression, but from his tone.I can still feel the perseverance: "I will continue to develop the armor! Such an ending is too shameful for me.

However, in the future, I will definitely forbid them to have any possibility of thinking when they get battle armor!
no way! "

Lyon listened and nodded.

It seems that in this world, the possibility of Ultron being born should not be very high.

Even if there is, [-]% has nothing to do with Tony.

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After returning home, Tony immediately began to "retreat".

I don't know whether to hurry up and develop the next-generation armor, or to find a psychiatrist to heal my heartache.

Leon was kicked out, and Tony chased him with a baseball bat to play baseball with Leon, but Leon didn't agree.

……

There is no news from Fisk yet, and it hasn't been too long. Leon doesn't want to go find him.If you can't help but kill him, it will be a waste of time.

After Tony's incident, Leon suddenly became interested in this world.

Should it be a parallel universe?

Didn’t so-and-so say: In every universe there is a me, they are either alive or dead, or they are workers, or they are capitalists, but there is definitely no one who can be owned by everyone. people like it.

Since such an interesting thing happened to Tony here, what about the other acquaintances?

Will it be...

"Hey hey, this trip can't be in vain..."

Well, let's go to the digital equipment store first.

How can such a frighteningly good thing be photographed with a mobile phone, it must be equipped with a high-end camera or something!

arrangement!

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Leon was thinking about how to get some "big news" back here, but Fisk's side was a different scene.

He is busy with how to make the big news that has happened less noticeable.

Following the sudden appearance of the masked man who claimed to be Leon, he made noise in the streets, blatantly attacked public servants, and broke into the presidential palace at night, almost scaring the president to death. Another guy who made troubles more serious also appeared.

Looking at the surveillance video, heh, it was one of the people on the two pieces of paper Leon gave him.

This guy who wore a cloak and attacked Fisk's headquarters, killed a lot of his old brothers, and stole more than 20 catties of washing powder, seems to be called...

"sentinel……"

Turning off the video, Fisk sat on the large special presidential chair and patted his big bald head.I pondered for a long time.

"Tariq, did he say anything when you contacted him?"

Tariq, the man in sunglasses and a suit who had been standing at the door, kept his head down and said nothing, shook his head: "No, this guy is terrifyingly strong and his speed is astonishingly fast. In fact, if it wasn't for the surveillance cameras that caught him, we wouldn't know who attacked us.

boss……"

"what is it call?"

"Mr President!"

"Well, let's talk."

Tariq frowned: "I don't think this guy wants to be a hero.

There is a small river next to the company. If you want to destroy the things he robbed, that is the most suitable place.

But after our people inspected the river water, they didn't find anything wrong.

I suspect……"

Fisk didn't speak, he thought of what Leon had said to him before.

The two people drawn on this paper are even more difficult to deal with than him.

Also, the two people on the paper don't know what they will do.

"Could it be... that's what he meant?"

Fisk was talking to himself, Tariq didn't dare to disturb his boss's contemplation, and returned to the state of bowing his head and remaining silent.

The quiet situation lasted for a long time, until another man in a suit knocked on the door and walked in.

"Mr. President. We found another person on the paper."

Fisk looked up: "Where is she?"

"In... our other lair."

Ok? !

"What did she do?"

The new man in the suit was a little hesitant, but he quickly said, "He ransacked our arsenal."

Fisk raised one eyebrow, and asked in a strange tone: "She... destroyed them?"

The man in the suit shook his head: "No, she took them away."

take away?She has other accomplices?Otherwise, how can one take it away?

That's two full truckloads of bombs...

"She stacked the trucks together and flew away with them."

"Stacked together."

Fisk looked at the man in the suit: "Two trucks. They flew away. Is that so?"

Although his scalp was numb from Fisk's stare, the man in the suit still nodded his head: "Yes!"

Fisk was silent again, and after a long time: "Tariq, go to the warehouse in the south and bring some washing powder over here. Put it in...

Forget it, leave it at the old house in Hell's Kitchen.

Let the word out, just say that this batch of goods will be shipped. "

Although Tariq was puzzled, he nodded and left the room.

The remaining man in the suit was also kicked out by Fisk with a wave of his hand.

He was alone in the office, Fisk picked up the two pieces of paper that Leon gave him, and laughed out loud as he looked at them.

"Hahahaha! Maybe, I shouldn't be just a president..."

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Hiccupping, in the tearful farewell of all the staff, Leon picked his teeth and walked out of a cafeteria.

"You have a problem with your pizza, and the lobster is too slow. How can you put carrots in fried rice! It's really...

I'll come back tomorrow to check on you.

All right, don't send it away, bring me a bottle of wine, and I'll rinse my mouth. "

The manager who squeezed out a smile was a little embarrassed: "Sir, Bordeaux has always been in short supply, and this store does not allow takeaways. Look..."

oh!understood.

Leon reached out and took out a few more big tickets: "I'll eat for a while."

"Get this gentleman a bottle of Bordeaux!"

Look, is that right?
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Carrying the Bordeaux that was kindly given by others, Leon took a step forward and took a sip.

He may have been in a good mood these two days, and he ate a lot, and now he felt a little uncomfortable with a full stomach after a long time.

Stretching his belly wobbly, Leon didn't have any destination, just wandering the streets at night casually.

When passing by the door of a bar, just as he was thinking about whether to go in and ask for some street news, Leon was surrounded by three people in a daze.

"Hey buddy, is this your first time here?"

Leon nodded.

It was indeed his first time here.

"Then, do you want to have some fun, you know."

Understand.Leon really understood, he just came out today to have fun.

"Come with me. This is a regular bar. I'll take you to a less formal one."

"Ha! That's great, thank you!"

The three strong men looked at each other, and replied cheerfully: "Hehehe, you're welcome, you're welcome."

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Soon, Lyon was taken to a street behind the bar. After turning a corner, the smiles on the faces of the three strong men gradually became presumptuous.

"Little brother, the place I want to take you to requires an entrance fee.

You have to let me know that you have enough strength to afford it. "

Are there places I can't afford in Lyon? !
Leon patted his chest: "Don't worry, I have money! Look!"

Reaching out his hand to take out his pocket twice, Leon took out a coin.

"Just say enough is enough!"

The smiles on the faces of the three strong men cooled down.

"Boy, I advise you not to make these jokes casually."

Pushing Leon into a dark alley, a strong man took out a dagger and played tricks in his hand, another strong man cracked his fingers, and the last strong man patted Leon's shoulder with a smile : "You don't really have no money, do you. I saw you come out of some expensive and scary cafeteria with my own eyes, this..."

The strong man mentioned the empty wine bottle in Leon's hand: "This one will cost a lot of money.

Why, do you want me to recall for you, where is your wallet? "

Leon reached out and turned over the pockets of his clothes, which were empty.

"I really really want to go to that bar you mentioned.

But, I really don't have any money.or……

Can you lend me some? "

Um? ! ? ?

"Stop talking nonsense with him, do it!"

When the grinning Leon was about to be hit on the head with a stick, a throwing knife shot at the stick, causing the stick to hit Leon's head instead of hitting his shoulder.

Leon was silent for a second as he looked at each other with the strong man carrying the stick, and then at the throwing knife sticking out of the stick.

"Ah~! I'm in so much pain~! I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Jumping to the side, Leon "falls" to the ground, screaming out in pain.

"Fuck! This kid has an accomplice! He wants to cheat!"

The leader threw the stick and took out a gun from his back with his backhand. Just as he was pointing at Leon and was about to shoot, another sliver of light flashed.

Ping!
The gun in the strong man's hand flew out.

Then, iron nails flew over one by one, nailing the three strong men to the ground.

The hem of the unfolded leather windbreaker looked like wings, and a figure in black descended from the roof, standing between Leon and the three guys.

"You dregs of society, I will never let you...

oh!correct!Are you OK! "

The man who fell from the sky didn't look very proficient in his business. He suddenly remembered that there was a poor man lying on the ground with a stick on his shoulder after speaking halfway through his lines.

Quickly turned around and squatted beside Leon, helping him to sit up against the wall.

"Do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

After sitting upright, Leon didn't bother anymore. He frowned and tilted his head to look at the guy in front of him wearing a Zorro-style black cross-eye narrow mask, exposing his mouth, nose and entire forehead, and asked strangely: " Are you... old eighth?"

"Old Eight? What Old Eight?"

"Oh~~~! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, look at me, I'm so confused, I admitted the wrong person!

But the bullseye pattern on your head is really artistic~"

"Really?! You think so too!!"

The hero who fell from the sky seemed very happy that someone shared his aesthetic standards, touched the lines on his forehead, and happily gave Leon a thumbs up: "Taste!

Wait a minute, I'll help you get back the stolen things! "

After a while, a series of shouts sounded in the alley.

"That's my wallet! I didn't snatch it!"

"Hero, do you think it's reasonable for a robber to have money and me, the victim, to have no money?"

"Yes! I think so too! Here you are."

"The watch is really mine! I bought it after saving for a long time!"

"This hero, do you think he can afford this kind of watch, and I have bare hands, is that reasonable?"

"Yes! I thought so too, I'll give it back to you."

"Please... the lighter is really mine!!"

Taking out five packs of cigarettes from his pocket, Leon said, "Hero, do you think it's reasonable for a person like me who smokes five packs of cigarettes a day not to have three lighters?"

"You're right, I thought so too!"

Leon's gaze was cruising back and forth on the three strong men, his divine light was like lightning, and his eyes were greedy.

(End of this chapter)