This Kryptonian is Too Steady

Chapter 212 Prelude to Father's Kindness and Daughter's Filial Piety

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After grabbing and smashing the head of a mechanical soldier, Logan pulled up the golden-red figure on the ground and said with a smile, "Why are you in such a mess?"

Rolling his eyes, Tony was very upset: "Try if you are besieged by dozens or hundreds of these robots."

"I've tried."

Pointing to the tattered battle clothes on his body, Logan said casually.

As a lone wolf, what he is best at is fighting alone.

After Ultron took the initiative to attack, he abandoned the task of protecting civilians and acted in his own way. Alone, he began to actively look for mechanical soldiers in the city, and began to exchange injuries for lives.

When the situation was at its worst, it was even besieged by fifty or sixty robots, but it was a pity that they were all ground to death by him in the end.

As long as you can't kill him, beat him to death!

This is his nin... fighting style.

After throwing hundreds of mechanical soldiers, he suddenly received a message from a speed-type superpower, asking him to rush to the church in the center to help.

‘The integrity of the suit is 57.2%, and the energy reserve is 43.1%. '

Looking at the battle damage report on the screen, Tony frowned two more, and said solemnly: "The trouble has just begun, and there are still thousands of robots coming here.

And once any one of them touches this switch, all our efforts will be in vain. "

"learn."

Nodding his head, Logan looked towards the cute new superhero team not far away who were being driven into a hurry by the mechanical soldiers: "I'm going to support the four little guys over there."

'Crack——' 'Crack——'...

Steve and Bucky stood guard on both sides, ready to guard against possible sneak attacks from the side at any time, and Lorna was in the middle as an arrow. The dark green light in her hand never went out, manipulating the surrounding magnetic field, constantly tearing Smash the enemies that stand in your way.

After a while, a few people rushed to the church in the center of the city and joined the battlefield, which greatly relieved the pressure on the rest of the people.

A few minutes later, the silver phantom came to the abandoned church again, but this time he was not alone, and specially brought a witch who was able to tear vibrating gold.

Looking at the troublesome robots in the sky, Wanda nodded to her brother: "Be careful."

Immediately, he raised his hands and summoned a scarlet light curtain like a huge wave, sweeping towards the mechanical soldiers in front.

'Boom! ’ ‘Boom! ’ ‘Boom! '...

A series of fireworks bloomed in the sky.

Sol, who was wielding the hammer, was charged with sparks all the way, wantonly expressing the anger he had accumulated before, and destroyed one cannon fodder mechanical soldier after another.

In terms of output, as a fatan, he is the MVP of the audience.

'Boom! '

Suddenly, a green 'giant rock' fell from the sky, smashing a big hole in the ground and killing three mechanical soldiers.

"Roar!"

After patting himself on the chest twice, Hulk roared, rushed into the pile of robots and turned on Wushuang.

Hulk is late but here!

With the passage of time, one teammate after another arrived, and the battle situation gradually became stable.

The robot controlled by Ao Chuang couldn't break through everyone's defense line at all, and it was within 50 meters of the manual switch of the Destroyer's engine.

After smashing a silver-black mechanic, Logan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and retreated to the center of the church to rest for a while.

In the current situation, one more person is not much, and one less person is not much.

Carefully looking at the little witch who was killing a lot not far away, Logan frowned, turned to look at the golden-red figure who was fiddled with the engine switch of the World Destroyer, and said: "I think the girl's ability is a bit Looks familiar, what's her name?"

Tony said casually, "Wanda."

"What?! You say it again?"

Hearing this name, Logan's heart skipped a beat, and his face turned pale with horror.

"Wanda Maximoff."

Some don't understand why my friend's reaction is so big,

Tony asked curiously, "Why, do you know her?"

With a fierce ideological struggle in his mind, Logan's eyes were extremely gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "We may be in big trouble."

………………

Not long ago, in Poland, in a certain ancient town that had nothing to do with the world, there was a small but very delicately decorated hut.

A thin, white-haired old man in his seventies is sitting on the sofa, flipping through the latest "PRL" weekly magazine (Note 1), and a cup of steaming black coffee is placed on the tea table in front of him.

"Urgent news, at 7:20 French time, the Avengers sent a first-level disaster warning to the Sokovia government through the United Nations.

Now, the Avengers have fought an artificial intelligence named Ultron, and now we will switch to the live broadcast of the reporter in front, if there is any discomfort..."

Glancing at the pictures on the TV from time to time, the old man seemed to be used to such scenes, and there was no shock on his face.

Only after the camera shakes violently, the scene of Sokovia's capital continuously flying off the ground made him frown slightly.

A few minutes later, the TV screen switched to the live broadcast of the Western reporter trapped in the "island" in the sky.

'Wow~'

Suddenly, the hand that was halfway through the page froze in mid-air.

The leisurely look on the old man's face disappeared in an instant, and he straightened his body unconsciously, staring fixedly at the woman in the picture who was wearing a dark red long trench coat and surrounded by scarlet light.

"I knew it……"

After confirming that it was correct, the old man's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he said sharply, "Wanda... you will come back sooner or later!"

'Ding ding ding...' 'clang clang...' 'creak—'

At the same time, the wind chime outside the window, the chandelier on the ceiling, and the ancient clock on the kitchen wall all rang automatically without any wind, and even many metal products were distorted to varying degrees.

Putting down the journal in his hand, the old man stood up, opened his arms, and slowly floated up from the ground, floating in mid-air. A set of home clothes on his body seemed to have life, and fell off automatically.

Below, a dark brown egg-shaped helmet that was dusty in the basement broke through the shackles, charged straight up with a set of dark brown combat clothes, came to the old man, and put it on him automatically.

After changing clothes, the white-haired old man made a move, and the reddish-brown dust in the bonsai in the living room was shaken together, turning into a torrent of metal, continuously gathering towards his shoulders, and condensing into an extremely soft and gorgeous cloak .

'Crack—'

The roof was automatically separated under the action of a huge force, revealing the incomparably blue sky.

Immediately afterwards, the old man soared into the sky, turned into a black spot in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.

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PS: Note 1: The full name of "PRL" is "Physical Review Letters", translated as "Physical Review Letters", it is the top journal in physics, and the articles that can be published on it are all cutting-edge research in physics, such as the gravitational wave article The paper is posted here.

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