Journey Through the Marvel Universe Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 213 The Punisher appears at the Battle of New York

Tony Stark lay in the shadows on the street corner, his chest heaving violently.

Exhaustion and shock were like an undercurrent, rushing through his body, and the words that the pale blond woman said before disappearing were still echoing in his ears.

What is the Heir Family? And she said they would come back?

God, the experience of being whipped from the sky once is enough. How can he be a qualified playboy after doing it every day?

It's been such an eventful time, with mutants and alien invasions, and now there's some kind of successor family.

"Mr. Stark, are you okay? Your nose is bleeding." Peter on the side realized something and nervously handed over a wad of crumpled toilet paper from his pocket.

Ten seconds ago, he was thinking about moving his superheroes away from here, but now he didn't have to. The man and woman with light blond hair had been defeated by a man with a knife and a very fast guy.

This kind of thing is naturally within his plan. It is just a group of vanguard guards, so it is not too troublesome to deal with it.

At this moment, a sudden burst of dense bullets tore the four-armed monsters apart, and all the police officers looked in shock towards the direction where the bullets flew.

If nothing else happens, they might have entered the city by now. Tony's eyes darkened.

"Have you seen that guy's hands?" A police officer huddled behind the police car, raised his gun above his head, and imitated the way a black African uncle fired, shouted in horror, "They are four! Four! These are too crazy!"

But when his eyes fell on Bai Ye, who was walking towards him with a knife, his eyes lit up again, and his tired face showed joy, "I have been chasing those monsters before I came! They are about to Entering the city!"

Roddy answered his phone before, but he forgot to install the war machine that was under maintenance before going to bed yesterday.

Bai Ye smiled lightly, with a reassuring calmness in his tone, "You don't have to worry about this. I already called someone to deal with those guys on the way here."

Silly, but also extremely brave.

"Who is that?" a police officer asked in surprise, his voice full of disbelief.

And we have to go back to see how Aunt May is doing, there are not many superheroes around her!

"It's okay, kid. Just a minor injury."

"But your armor?" Peter looked up and down at Iron Man, whose armor was rotten, and asked with some hesitation.

Tony raised his hand and touched his nose, a sticky and warm feeling came from his fingertips. He took a breath, took the toilet paper, pinched two small balls and stuffed them into his nostrils, then smiled, his voice a little hoarse:

Thinking of this, Peter couldn't help but quicken his pace, and finally turned into a trot and disappeared around the corner.

"Good boy. After this is over, you can come to Stark Tower to find me. I will ask the security downstairs to keep an eye on you." As he said this, Tony groped on the wall with one hand, trying to find a fulcrum. Bring yourself to your feet.

"That's from a fucking movie, don't be distracted!" another police officer roared, "concentrate your firepower and don't let them get close to our position!"

"You need to find a place to rest quickly, Mr. Stark." Seeing the seriously injured Iron Man trying to get up, Peter approached to support him, "I can go find a doctor for you."

However, after several attempts, the Mark 6, which had become disconnected and became a burden, still dragged him back to the ground.

But it had little effect. Those bullets hitting the vanguard guard only made a clanging sound as they collided with metal, and then bounced in all directions.

Tony shrugged, "Oh, don't worry about that. Jarvis will ask Happy to come over with another set of armor after Jarvis loses contact with me for more than a certain period of time. By the way, Happy is my driver. He is a very interesting person." guy."

First, someone suddenly kicked the wall next to him while he was eating, and then he helped the ridiculously heavy Iron Man back and forth. He felt that he was about to suffer from appendicitis and really needed a good rest.

Elsewhere in New York City, an entirely different battle was taking place. A group of police officers used police cars as cover and shot at a group of four-armed monsters in the distance. They had already used the most powerful firepower in the police station, and countless bullets were raining down on the monsters like a storm.

The man in the damaged golden-red armor turned and patted the boy next to him on the shoulder, "Peter, you've been working hard for a while. You go home and rest first. I'll stay here and wait for news."

"New York City is in such chaos right now, I'm afraid you'll be hard-pressed to find any help."

"Puff puff puff puff——"

Hearing that his idol actually asked his name, Peter replied excitedly: "Pee, pee, pee, Peter! My name is Peter Parker, sir."

Peter nodded, turned around and left the ruins obediently.

"Who is it?" Tony asked in confusion as he took a few more tissues from Peter and put on his nasal plugs again.

The man with the mustache winked at the boy squatting next to him. The boy's behavior surprised him. He dared to run over to help others even though he knew he might die.

"Roar--"

He was temporarily unable to move and couldn't stop those monsters, but this man could do it.

A few unlucky police officers were also hit in the knees by ricocheting bullets. I am afraid they will have to change their jobs as security guards and tell their stories to various superheroes.

I saw a strong black-haired man holding two scary, unusual-looking guns, with a white skull printed on his chest shirt, standing there with an expressionless face.

Looking at the cheap shirt and jeans this boy was wearing, it was obvious that he was not a child from a wealthy family. Such a child should receive better conditions.

After being helped by the young man to sit back in the corner, the man with the mustache shook his head slightly. Before he was shot down, he had been asking Jarvis to call up surveillance cameras to determine the location of the monsters.

His eyes were like cold diamonds, exuding an indifferent light that could repel people thousands of miles away. This black-haired strong man was like a sharp knife in the shadows. His arrival brought great consequences to all the police officers who were in despair. new hope.

"A friend, maybe you will get to know him in the future." Bai Ye said casually, looking at the giant mechanical wheel that was still rotating in the sky.

Tony couldn't help but feel a little speechless, but there was no need for him to ask more questions. This guy named Bai Ye had already proven his ability with practical actions, and he would definitely not go wrong when doing things.

“Shouldn’t the aliens be a bunch of Grays flying flying saucers to catch cows?!”

"Besides, it seems a bit unfair that you know my name, but I don't know yours."

The vanguard guards seemed to be irritated by these toys that could not hurt them. They immediately roared and rushed towards the police officers. Seeing this scene, several police officers even closed their eyes in despair, praying for the next step. Death won't be too painful.

"You ask me how I could possibly know, and that's not important." Another police officer took a deep breath, staring closely at the black-haired man, "What's important is that he saved us. "

"This is enough."

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