I Am In Marvel

Stark Industries' new building, on the disc roof.

The high-altitude strong wind roared past and ruffled Kyle's silver bangs. He looked at Tony and Peter, who were standing side by side ten meters away in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he took the initiative to remind:

"So, here I am..."

The voice just fell.

Kyle's tall body swayed gently, with a lingering mist, and the figure quickly disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Mr. Stark, what about people, people?"

Peter's face was bewildered, and his little head kept turning, scanning the empty rooftop area.

"Don't panic, stay alert!"

Tony was also shocked. He should have thought that in addition to the commonly used double star form and Protoss flame, Godfather also had other unknown abilities in the early days.

"Jarvis, start the infrared scan and help me find where the godfather is now." Tony said, keeping his arms raised, his palms with dazzling kryptonite energy, ready for emergency counterattacks at any time.

"Okay, boss."

The artificial intelligence Jarvis carried by the battle suit quickly used the scanning device that comes with the steel battle suit to scan the entire rooftop area. "The location of the target is now..."

Before Jarvis gave an accurate location hint, Peter, who had been on alert, suddenly shivered, the chills on his arms stood up, and the spider sense gave an unprecedented danger signal.

"Behind you."

"Mr. Stark, be careful!"

Peter almost relied on superior reflex nerves, and suddenly pushed Tony in an emergency. Just after making this action, a black figure emerged from the fog that appeared behind him, and his fist slammed into the air with wind pressure.

"Not bad, boy."

Kyle, who had escaped the sneak, blinked in surprise and gave a compliment to Peter who was nearby. Peter's tender face was smiling, and Kyle's right foot lifted at a high speed, smashing Peter's small body. He kicked and flew out, "Unfortunately, it's still too tender."

"godfather!"

Tony raised his hands again and aimed at Kyle at the moment, and the energy light cannon that was waiting to be fired blasted out. Kyle did not retreat, but only slightly tilted his body left and right, and the laser beam wiped his face and shoulders respectively. null.

Tony wanted to continue firing the light cannon, but Kyle didn't give him this chance at all. He approached him with a stride, and his left and right hands protruded like lightning, locking Tony's steel-covered wrist like iron pincers.

No matter how hard Tony struggled, he couldn't change the fact that he was not good at melee combat.

Kelping looked at Tony peacefully, lowered his palm a little bit, and said lightly: "I have always reminded you that using your palm to launch a light cannon has a certain delay, and completely exposes your bombardment trajectory. "

"Yes, you reminded me."

Tony gave up his resistance and replied inexplicably, and then, a circular halo lit up in his chest.

Kyle's pupils shrank, his hands turned over, and Tony flew out. Tony was in the air, and a powerful laser light cannon shot out of his chest, shooting towards the sky of the dome.

"Not bad, but don't think about taking off to get away."

Kyle rushed towards Tony, who had not regained his balance, but a white unknown object suddenly stuck to the back of his calf and adhered to the floor, preventing him from chasing Tony.

"Annoying little spider."

Kyle looked back, and it was a white spider web that stuck to his right foot. Peter sighed lightly, got up from the ground, and screamed in pain, "Mr. Kyle, you are sure to use it. One-tenth of the power?"

"Don't question the child, if the godfather used all his strength, you might have become meat sauce just now."

While speaking, Tony took the opportunity to turn on the engines of his hands and feet, and regained his sense of flight balance in mid-air.

"Okay." Peter shrugged, raised his right hand, and the watch device on his wrist immediately sprayed out a white spider silk. This time, the target was not Kyle, but the building wall behind him.

The moment the spider silk stuck to the wall, Peter pulled the tough spider silk and swayed it high towards Kyle, whose calf was bound by the spider web.

"child!"

When Tony flew into the air, seeing this, he couldn't help but slap his steel forehead, and he could predict what would happen next. After all, no matter what the situation is, choosing to melee the Godfather is a very wrong decision.

And Peter swayed towards Kyle, naturally he had his own ideas. Although he was only in his early fourteen years, he was bitten by a spider. After his body mutated, his strength had grown to an exaggerated three tons!

What is the concept of three tons of force? Said to be able to lift a heavy truck!

"drink!"

Peter let out a loud shout, and clenched the five fingers of his right hand into a fist, irrigating his whole body, and as his body fell, he threw a powerful punch at Kyle with inertia.

This is a confident punch of being Spider-Man!

If this punch can shake the legendary hero, it means that he is not far from his debut as a rookie hero!

Peter carried this excited thought until his small fist was grabbed by Kyle's palm - disillusioned.

"The strength is good, but it is too reckless. With your mutation ability, it is not suitable for frontal rigidity."

Kyle grabbed Peter's fist with one hand, picked him up like a chicken, and kicked Peter away for the second time.

have to say.

Peter the little spider's power is more than ten times more powerful than ordinary people, but unfortunately, with the same power, Kyle's close-handed gaming skills undoubtedly overwhelm everyone.

"Godfather, don't underestimate me!"

Tony came to a height of 20 meters above Kyle's head, stretched his left and right arms down, and opened rows of small holes from the steel arms. A total of more than a dozen small missiles were launched at the same time, and they were surrounded by Kyle in the center of the rooftop. .

'Boom boom-'

For a while, the air waves of the missile explosion covered Kyle, and even the top roof was shrouded in it.

"This trick has nowhere to hide. It must be effective, right?"

Tony looked down at the bottom of the black smoke. At this moment, the black air wave suddenly roared away, and a figure jumped up from it at a very high speed.

Air sprint!

"Tony, you don't naively think that if you hide in the air, I can't help you."

Kyle took the air wave directly over Tony's height, and the fingers of his hands overlapped, piecing it together like a hammer, and slammed it on top of Tony's head suspended in the air.

Dang-

With the dull sound of hammering iron, Tony fell to the rooftop. When he was about to touch the ground, a spider web pulled him, which properly buffered the strong impact of the fall.

"Mr. Stark, are you all right?"

Peter covered his aching stomach with one hand, and lifted Tony, who was slightly damaged in his battle suit, with the other.

"It's alright, but it will happen soon." Tony raised his head solemnly, looking up at Kyle who was descending.

"I hope he'll take his next step lightly, I'm just a kid."

Peter's face was pale, and when his feet came down, he couldn't take it anymore.

"Who is not."

Tony patted his shoulder comfortingly, "Just get used to it."