Super Detective in the Fictional World

The pink figure turned his head, his eyes and mouth contoured, and it seemed to be a smile: "Go on, beautiful woman. Time is life, and I won't let them interfere with you. ”

Wanda just returned to God: "Are you a... pink bear? ”

Mindy smiled and raised one hand and said hello: “The first time I met you, you won't be welcome. Save someone! ”

Boom, boom, boom!

Several rounds of white bullets were fired into the ground under Mindy's feet.

Several robots were also blown up in the ground, barely showing their heads.

“Okay, focus. This is a mission.” A sound sounds up.

Mindy hey, flies away in a whiff: "Got it, Black Bear. ”

Wanda turned her head slightly and saw the figure of an all-black armor next to her leaving.

"We'll do everything we can to keep you safe, please hurry. ”

Wanda had a very complicated mood for a while: this is Bat Squad!

Wanda was ashamed to think of Pink Bear's apparently little girl's behavior and online speculation about her age: she seemed to be much younger than herself, fighting to save civilians. This is what I do...

Spin, she thinks of the black pink bears: No! Save people as soon as you can! The more people you rescue, the less pressure your teammates have to protect themselves.

She then stepped up her efforts to keep the already panicked crowd flowing out.

But the number of robots is growing.

By this moment, Ultron no longer needs any cover.

Under one thumb, a real legion of droids went all out.

Avenger + Bat Squad Prototype + New S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents are less than two hundred in total. Faced with rapidly breaking numbers, the number is increasing. A legion of droids blossoming on all sides, manpower is beginning to stretch.

They are surrounded by civilians, fighting is equally strained, and the legions of droids are indifferent.

In this case, the gap between superheroes and agents becomes apparent.

The superheroes in this room are known as the Longevity Wars, and the vast majority of them have also fought in the New York War.

More than a thousand robots can't compare to the heavenly Zita Swiss Soldier + Big Worm Battleship.

Civilians can make superhero attacks more troublesome, but they're just troublesome.

If Ultron doesn't solve it, everyone here must die. People don't really have that many concerns.

Steve, this old stubborn, impulsive pistol with a shield, attacked the whole thing.

Two guns, a total of six energy packs, allowed him to fire a pulse bullet at a rate of one shot per second, smashing a close robot shield.

With the aid of the exoskeleton, he leapt across the street of the building without any stagnation.

The only robot he ever broke around proved the strength of the first “supersoldier".

Angel is the more violent one.

Again with the thickened overweight defensive accessories and the wear-free prototype, she gave up all her defenses and avoided some of the attacks with the most basic evasion.

A giant pair of fists and a body tear the robot in front of it to pieces, not much less efficient than Steve, the super soldier with the upper pulse.

Tezo Ivan is the hottest.

After a long time, he equipped the prototype with a new generation of super cord armor.

Luke gave the armor a name that fits the shape best - the Octopus.

Because the four auxiliary tentacles have turned into eight, plus the most powerful whip of the supercircumcision.

In this battlefield where enemy soldiers are scattered, the strongest whip is not much use, but the eight auxiliary tentacles are magic.

While aiding him in his irregular wanderings around the city, he exploded all the robots visible in the range.

A whip of a robot is no bragging.

Frank once again opted for long-range sniper support, and the electromagnetic rifle started naming the droids that killed civilians hundreds of metres away.

Three shots a second, guaranteed quality.

His prototype carries most guns and bullets, which is his favorite way of attacking.

That's not necessary.

Steve is also a tactical master, and there's not much use for it right now.

The protection of civilians is paramount, and Ultron is not the enemy that can kill a body.

Tactics don't make much sense on these two premises.

Alice still travels through the shadows and darkness, close to the robot is a claw, making sure to cut them into pieces.

The Little Turtle Master formed a defensive circle, protecting a large number of civilians from rapid evacuation.

While this has not been effective, it has left them unattended to watch these civilians being massacred and unable to do so.

Nor did Luke go to warn them.

The battlefield situation at this moment, how exactly to do the casualties will be the least of all a matter of brilliance.

Little Turtlemaster doesn't protect that large group of people, and maybe two robots will kill dozens of people in the next minute.

I can only trust my teammates' instincts and strength.

Finally, Wade, the psychopath, came too.

He has been wandering around the world for several years, recently in Greece with his wife in the sun, and the moment he received the V emergency mandate, it was like a tear orbit.

In the words of this sand sculpture, that is, "Boss, do you know I'm only five million poor? Well, I came here for a thousand euros. Can I pay for it? ”

Luke just sends out a V saying, "Fuck off!” Resolutely hand over the rest of the work to the North Star.

Zheng Shubaba, jealous to V, said "boss don't, people want to” some bitch, didn't know that he was covered in “anti-death service", no one could hear his bullshit.

At this point, Smart North Star's chilling voice rang in his ear: “Dead Samurai, the current ratio of points in the team to USD is 1: 100,000. ”

Wade's eyes instantly turned green: “Hundred thousand? Switch it all to US dollars now. ”

North Star: "Sorry, Dead Samurai. You only have 1327 points in your ID, which is lower than the low 2000 point guarantee set for you by Mr. Knight. You can only redeem points that exceed 2000. ”

Wade's furious: "WTF! How dare he hack the money for his labor? ”

North Star: “Sorry, Mr. Dead Waiter, you don't have the money to corrupt anyone else. ”

Wade was so angry, he shouted, rushing into a bunch of robots that just popped out of his head, shooting wildly: “100,000, 100,000, 100,000...”

North Star: "Sorry, Dead Samurai. At present, each robot has only 0.1 points, and the total number of mission points to protect civilian lives is 100,000. At the end of the mission, this point will be assigned to each participant's account by contribution. ”

“What?” Wade's man says, "Isn't that $10,000 to cut a robot? Um, wait, cut a $10,000? ”

He suddenly remembered that a Zita Swiss soldier in the New York War had a point because it wasn't worth it at that time, only 500 bucks a point.

Now it's $100,000.

So every robot soldier here is actually 20 times more expensive than the Swiss soldier in Zita?