Transformers In Marvel

"A war is about to break out?"

Downey casually glanced at the latest news, and dismissed it aside.

"The Superhero Registration Act is a trivial trigger, giving them an excuse to break out their internal conflicts."

Donnie took a plate of fruit from Wanda's hands, and took a bite of a strange fruit.

A group of people from the Academy of Sciences carried out a lot of genetic modification, and transplanted many fruits to the planet Cybertron.

Of course Transformers don't eat fruit, that's for mutants and new Kryptonians.

Donnie was more than happy to try it, too.

"Aren't you worried, there are many friends of yours on the earth."

"What am I worried about? Johnny and the others won't participate in such stupid things as civil war, and with that cowardly guy like Klein staring at them... Let's fight, let's fight, some conflicts are indeed time to be resolved."

Donnie picked up another piece of fruit, "I just don't know how many people will die..."

There is absolutely no ridiculous ending to the civil war. That kind of happy story only exists in fairy tales.

Oh, and it also exists in movies that earn audience box office and tears.

A real civil war is extremely cruel and will definitely kill people.

A group of strong men and geniuses with extraordinary abilities can cause huge damage with a single strike. In an era when a bullet worth a few cents can kill a person, let alone these powerful superheroes.

In the original book, the Avengers Civil War was already extremely tragic, and a lot of superheroes died.

This time, the Justice League will be added... The lethality is absolutely explosive, and the battle between the demigods will become the norm. If it is true, the earth will be riddled with holes by them.

It even exploded directly on the spot.

But it had nothing to do with Downey, and he didn't bother to intervene.

He is the god of Cybertron, not the father of the earth...

It's fun to wipe the ass of superheroes all day long?

"Sometimes war is the best way to solve a problem, and sometimes it is the worst way. What makes it even more difficult is that no one knows whether it is good or bad to use war to solve a problem until the result is produced, and the result cannot be determined. make up."

Surrounded by tidy lawns, Downey just leaned comfortably on the recliner, squinting at the blue sky, and he found himself in love with this sport.

When did it start?

It seems that since the death of the old bartender, he has this hobby.

He has not enjoyed a leisurely life for a long time.

Suddenly, he stopped holding the fruit suddenly, and frowned slightly. The tall and straight body suddenly stood up, and his sharp eyes looked in a certain direction.

"Donnie, I'm afraid..."

Raven ran over suddenly and looked at him in horror.

The devil's blood around her was boiling uncontrollably, and the strong devil's breath spread out uncontrollably. Under her feet, a large area of ​​lawn was infected by the devil's breath, and her genes began to mutate, turning to some kind of plant that contained the breath of hell.

In the next second, these plants were killed by Downey.

He met Raven's four blood-red eyes, raised his hand lightly, a powerful force swept over her, covering her, the power from the only god covered everything about Raven, barely restraining Raven's movement demonized.

Raven's mutation has attracted the attention of many people.

The old mage hurried over with a serious face: "That guy is here again?"

"That's right."

Downey frowned tightly and looked towards the direction of the earth. Immediately, he stretched out his hand to call for the Mobius chair, and it disappeared in place in a flash of white light.

At this time, the earth is at night.

While the people on Earth were still arguing about the contents of the Superhero Registration Act, new visitors from another world had already quietly arrived.

When Downey arrived, the magic circle had collapsed, leaving only a slovenly figure standing there in a daze.

"Konstantin! You bastard!!"

Downey was furious, and punched Kang Kang in the face.

Constantine's face immediately swelled up.

Feeling the unique terrifying aura of Sangongmo, Donnie grabbed Constantine by the neck and lifted him up, "I need an explanation! Even if you have a cynical attitude, this is too much!"

Who is San Gong? He is the strongest demon, a quasi-level 9 terror exists, and his avatars have a full level 8 combat power. The last time Downey defeated Sangong, he abolished the Infinity Stones. What did he rely on this time?

Then use the mother box to throw Sangong on the Apocalypse, and Darkseid will really be driven crazy.

"I didn't expect Sannomiya to come..." Constantine smiled wryly.

Downey threw him to the ground and looked at him coldly.

"I contacted Mrs. Shangdu. She saw the tragic ending of the civil war in the prophecy, so I wanted to prevent this disaster. The power of the earth cannot be lost in internal friction..."

"So you contacted the devil? Do you really think that you, the detective from hell, are so powerful that you can control the unruly devil?" Downey said coldly.

Constantine drooped his head, took out a cigarette and wanted to light one, then snatched it away with Downey.

"You almost destroyed the earth." Downey said flatly.

"I just want to make the earth less catastrophic." Constantine stroked his hair and touched his unshaven chin. "In the future, the earth can only rely on the Justice League and the Avengers. As long as they are there for one day, the earth will be more stable." One day. But if they start a war..."

Downey gritted his teeth fiercely, really wanting to kick this cheater to death.

"What agreement did you reach with Sannomiya?"

"Oh, I promise to give him his daughter back... on the condition that he help me."

"Sangong actually believes this kind of nonsense?" Donnie said with a dark face.

"He doesn't believe it, so he will send a clone over and do it himself."

"It's my fault again..."

Downey really wanted to smash this scourge to death.

Where is the raven? On Cybertron.

Who does Sangong have a grudge against? Had a grudge against Downey.

A huge pot hit Downey's head again.

If it weren't for the consideration that Constantine's powerful magical attainments would have a huge effect on the earth and even the universe in the future, he really wanted to slap him to death...

That's right, Constantine is really unreliable, professionally pitting his teammates. But if the magicians of DC are really ranked, the top group of people will definitely have a place in Constantine.

Hell detective, a magician who communicates with heaven and hell at the same time, has powerful magical attainments and terrifying talents.

Zha Kang, who does bad things with good intentions, is the most annoying.

Downey lifted Constantine by the collar, flew straight up, and flew in the direction of downtown New York.

He pondered, as if thinking about this familiar scene.

"Civil war, Sangong...the scourge of Sangong must be resolved."

Downey frowned.

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