This Kryptonian is Too Steady

In the center of the square, a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue suit, with meticulously combed hair and a mustache, put his hands behind his back, floating in mid-air, quietly waiting for the uninvited guest tonight .

Below him, there are two groups of guards with completely different styles on the left and right.

A team of mechanical soldiers made entirely of metal, these soldiers are 80% similar to the fully automatic robots launched by Hammer Industries at the "Stark Industries Expo".

The other group consisted of burly men with bare upper body, fierce eyes, and the very recognizable logo of the Ten Rings Gang tattooed on their chests.

Suddenly, the air in the mid-air ahead twisted slightly, and a black armor quickly emerged, hovering at the edge of the square.

'Ka~'

After arriving at the destination, the hatch at the tail of the Condor fighter jet opened instantly, and a golden-red mecha took the lead and galloped out. After flying 50 meters, it slowly stopped, and was far away from the figure floating in mid-air in front of it. relatively.

Immediately afterwards, another five figures came out one after another, either relying on special equipment or using their own abilities, they landed steadily on the ground, and looked at the two groups of enemies on the opposite side vigilantly.

Squinting his eyes and taking a look at the uninvited guests of the Dynasty team, the Mandarin stopped paying too much attention and turned his attention to the protagonist of the Hongmen Banquet tonight, with a smirk on his face: "Welcome to your burial place." Hell, Tony Stark."

"My lord."

Seeing the real face of the enemy, Tony let out a heavy breath, his expression became more serious than ever, and he said sharply: "Today, you will definitely pay the price for what you did!"

"Many people once said this to my great ancestor, but they all fell under the iron horse of the Golden Family in the end.

If you want me to pay the price, it depends on whether you have the ability. "

Staring at the golden-red figure on the opposite side, the mandarin's tone was full of confidence: "I think you probably don't have one."

Although Master Mandarin's voice was not loud, all the people present were sharp-eyed, and they all heard his words verbatim.

"Hey~ The descendant of the Golden Family, you deserve it too?"

Hearing this, Soldier No. 1 sneered, and couldn't help mocking: "If Genghis Khan knew that a British girl who was controlled by the Yuanmeng people gave birth to a guy who didn't even know who his own father was, he would dare to call himself His descendants must be breathed out of the coffin."

"Nonsense!"

Being poked at a sore spot in the center, the past that he was most unwilling to face in his life, the Mandarin immediately became angry from embarrassment, and swung his right hand with five fingers full of rings forward fiercely.

In the next second, the golden ring on the index finger flashed white, and a blazing laser shot out of his hand in an instant, heading straight for Soldier No. 1.

Tony would not just watch the Mandarin commit murder in front of him.

The moment the opponent made a move, the energy transmitter in the palm counterattacked with the assistance of the intelligent combat system, emitting an orange beam of light, successfully intercepting the attack from the Mandarin halfway.

Seeing that the other party was unable to threaten him for the time being, Soldier No. 1 was even more confident and unyielding: "I am not talking nonsense, this is Professor Liu from the Academy of Social Sciences who went to your birthplace for three years to personally inspect, and combined with many Historical facts, restored historical truth.”

"You lied that you are a descendant of the golden family, but you are actually just the son of a female branch who doesn't even know your father. You lied that you spent your same year in a noble boarding school, but in fact you were the head of the female branch who worked for your mother Big. You lied that your parents died in a car accident, but the truth is that your mother died of opium overdose, and your nominal 'father' was killed by you."

Soldier No. 1 talked more and more vigorously, completely ignoring Master Manchu's blushing face: "Although I don't know what kind of shit luck you had to get those ten rings, Xianyu turned around for a while, but in the end you were still rejected. The great man was defeated and became a lost dog..."

"Get rid of them!"

The Mandarin waved his hand, pointing at the oriental man who had already stripped off his underwear,

fly into a rage.

He must not allow the other party to continue talking!

Otherwise, the image he has spent decades and painstakingly creating will be completely destroyed, and the entire Ten Rings Gang may also fall apart.

After tonight, except those who have been brainwashed by him using the ring and are completely loyal to him.

Everyone else must die!

After receiving the order, the Iron Soldiers Legion on the left of the Mandarin took the lead in action.

The missile launching pedestals on the shoulders of several Iron Soldiers rose slightly, and several miniature missiles shot out quickly, preparing to wash the ground with a wave of firepower first.

"Soldier One!"

"clear!"

Hearing what his captain said, Soldier No. 1 changed his previous frivolity and looked serious. He took off a long black RPG-like barrel and put it on his shoulder, aimed at it at will, and pulled the trigger.

In the next moment, a missile the size of a goose egg sprayed out. After flying 50 meters, like a cluster bomb, it automatically split into dozens of missiles the size of the tip of a little finger. With the assistance of the automatic guidance system, one by one The missiles fired by those steel soldiers.

‘Bang bang bang! ...'

A series of flames exploded in the air, and the first wave of attacks from the Iron Soldiers was intercepted by an unstoppable enemy, leaving no fish that slipped through the net.

The Dynasty team's counterattack was not slow.

The Mother of Lightning stretched her palms forward, and two thick blue and white lightning bolts spread out, like candied haws on a string, instantly piercing through the bodies of the four steel soldiers.

‘Toot, toot, toot——! '

Two Vulcan cannons popped up from the innovator's back, aiming at the shirtless man in front of him, preparing to stage a "three thousand six hundred revolutions with one breath, saving the world with great mercy".

'Boom! ’ ‘Boom! '

Two white lights flashed, and the two red lasers shattered in an extremely inconsistent manner.

The long sword at the swordsman's waist had already been unsheathed, and the sword was covered with an invisible energy. As he swung it, the energy turned into light blue crescent sword lights, smashing one mechanical soldier after another.

Red Star took off the round shield on his back, and with one foot as a fulcrum, he spun around in situ. There was a yellow five-pointed heart in the center, surrounded by four smaller two-pointed five-pointed stars below. out of hand.

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After accurately hitting a steel soldier and splitting its head in two, the round shield continued to castrate, smashing several mechanical soldiers again before being powerless and falling to the ground.

Afterwards, Hong Xing stretched out his hand, and the round shield flew back to his hand under the traction of the magnetic field.

Seeing this look like a replica of Captain America, Sebo, who was hiding aside, shook his head.

Corresponding to the "Mother of Lightning" of "Thor", an innovator who drives a mech, a "swordsman" who is also a master of cold weapons like Hawkeye, and an ordinary person like Black Widow, soldier No. 1 who was born in the army or an agent.

If you add a big guy who can transform, isn't this a copycat version of the original Avengers?

Can Marvel screenwriters have a lower taste...

Think you can't see it if you change the skin?

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