Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

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Tony Stark, who was covered in bandages, lay hard on the bed of his own mansion, his left leg was hung, and his right leg was supported on a brace. It looked miserable. The best private doctor in the United States just Leaving, Miss Pepper Poz is taking care of him.

This charming lady had just had a big quarrel with Tony before and left the two people's house angrily, but after Tony was seriously injured, she quickly rushed back and was cured from Cyber. The truth of the matter, until Tony had a great chance of being killed soon, those beautiful eyes are now just like Peach, purely crying.

"I feel like I was stepped on by a dozen elephants, and my whole body hurts."

With a funny bandage on Tony's face, he shrugged towards Saibo, who was sitting on the side smoking, "I said, I'm a patient, can you stop smoking here?"

"what?"

Saibo was stunned, nodded, and squeezed the cigarette out in his palm, then drew out the cigar. No one else clicked, he looked at Miss Poz, who was weeping silently, and he whispered:

"You're such a bastard, Tony, let most of the New York girls cry for you and such a lady who is so pitiful to me. If you want me to say, you'd better be beaten to death by Hulk."

"Wow! This is vicious!"

Tony screamed, and a painful expression appeared on his face, but he didn't say much, he turned his head and said to Poz:

"My dear, I want to eat strawberry pie, the one you make by yourself."

Poz froze. She just wanted to say something, but seeing Tony's deliberately pitiful and affectionate look, thinking that Tony might be poisoned to death, the corner of her eyes shrugged and she hurriedly wiped her tears and walked towards After she left the kitchen, Saibo snorted, squeezed her throat to learn the way Tony was just now, and Niuniu squeezed:

"My dear, I want to eat strawberry pie. The kind you make by yourself is really goosebumps, Tony, is this how you make the whole New York woman crazy for you?"

"No, I only do this to Poz. She is a good woman."

Tony took a deep breath: "The rest is just waving banknotes. You can have as many as you want. Is it meaningless that Ivan is dead?"

"I do not know"

Saber shrugged: "But in that situation, it was difficult for him to survive. I burned a third of the Hanmer Building. It was not an ordinary flame, and I didn’t seem to be happy with your expression. , It looks like you and that Ivan have some stories I don't know?"

"Uh, I haven't seen him before!"

Tony gritted his teeth and endured the soreness in his body. He whispered: "My father and his father were once best friends, but, let’s be a fool, they ended up being the worst enemies. Serving the two superpowers of the US and the Soviet Union at the time, but things were not as bad as Ivan said. His father was deported, not because of the false accusation by Stark Industries."

Tony raised his head, leaning against the head of the bed, and said regretfully:

"At the beginning, my father didn't know who did all this. I saw in his diary. He originally wanted to protect Anton, but the plan was accidentally leaked. Now think about it, it’s hard to say that this was an accident. Maybe it was the self-directed and self-performed performance of the Soviet government."

"So you are repenting?"

Saibo blankly flicked the soot: "I am not interested in these things of the older generation. You can leave it on that guy’s grave and say, I only care about one point. You told me earlier that Hanmer is nine heads. Snake people, but then the power of the Ten Commandments appeared again. The most important thing is that I found some bad things in the memory of the Hydra agent next to Hanmer."

He took a deep breath, stood up, walked to Tony's side, stretched out his hand, and stroked Tony's bandaged arm, his gaze shifted to Tony's eyes:

"You and S.H.I.E.L.D. have something to hide from me, right?"

Being stared at by Saber's secret eyes, Tony Stark felt a little uncomfortable all over his body. He simply stopped hiding, he whispered:

"Yes! And I can say bluntly, I do help them study the Cosmos Rubik's Cube, which is one of the stones you asked me to look for last time. But I can’t tell you its location. Frankly speaking, Cyber, for you I don't know what to do with that stone."

"No no no!"

Cyber ​​shook his head, he stretched out his hand, and an orange flame appeared on his finger. He placed the thing in front of Tony's eyes, and he said slowly:

"It's not that the stone is very important, but I don't need it now. When I need it, I will go to S.H.I.E.L.D. to get it. I'm talking about another thing."

He leaned down and whispered a few complicated words in Tony's ear:

"Anti-cyber armor. You are helping my enemy against me, Tony, you are doing a dangerous thing! Do you know what your behavior means to me?"

"I didn't betray you!"

Tony looked at the scorching flames of Saibo's fingertips that were getting closer and closer to his eyes. He couldn't help hiding behind him. He gritted his teeth and said:

"That was just an accident! The Avengers, the loose alliance formed by Fury, I said last time, I was one of the consultants, and that was just one of my interview works. I didn't even add the weapon system to it. Oh my god, why do you think I will help others deal with you! Are you crazy?"

"Shhh, I was just kidding with you, baby Tony, how could I doubt you?"

Saber put his finger on Tony’s eyebrows, the flame did not hurt him, and Saber’s eyes became playful. He threw the fire on Tony’s face by teasing his pet. Watching it roll around, he sat back on the chair, not so much exaggerated:

"Look, look, when did Playboy Tony Stark become a saint willing to do everything for the country? But it seems that the Avengers have a great idea."

"I emphasize again, joining that alliance does not mean that I have made a choice."

Tony Stark felt a cold flame burning between his brows, which made his emotions a little more excited, he said loudly:

"Take this hell thing away! God, the house will burn!"

Cyber ​​snapped his fingers, and the cold spherical flame dissipated. Tony breathed a sigh of relief. He whispered:

"I'm just helping them study the mysterious power of Rubik's Cube, which will quickly improve the technological level of the entire civilization. As for the anti-cyber armor, come on, it's just a joke. To be precise, it was only Fury's attempt."

Having said that, Tony hesitated for a moment, and finally lowered his voice and said, "Fry intends to let me help Steve Rogers, the rescued Captain America, to make a special weapon, but to be honest, I think Fury still regards you as a potential enemy. You have to be more careful. Some of his specifications for this weapon are clearly aimed at you."

Saibo blinked, and finally, he stretched his waist and said with interest:

"Then let our Lord Fury come. To be honest, I am also very curious about Mr. Captain America who has never met before. What I am even more curious is that if one day Tony, we really stand on the opposite side. Now, will I have a chance to see the "anti-cyber armor" you designed yourself?"

Tony blinked, and said embarrassingly:

"This is difficult to say, because I find that every time I see you, your strength will change a little. It is estimated that the trial model will be really put into actual combat, and it will have to be updated at least 4 times. Speaking of which, are you serious?"

"Well, guess what?"

Cyber ​​and Tony talked very happily. Although there was a sense of confrontation, it was more of a joke between friends, but on the other side, another conversation has just begun, and this time, it’s hard to tell. The taste is clear, but what is certain is: this will be a dangerous conversation, and a dangerous choice.

""

In the dark basement, several people in special costumes carried a heavy guy into it and placed it in the center of the basement. Although they had been very careful, this complicated instrument still emitted a crisp The sound seems to be made of steel mixed with some other things, and it is filled with various complicated circuits, connected with metal pipes, wires and other things, and the other end is a very sophisticated treatment instrument.

These layouts make this place look like a mad scientist's laboratory.

"It took us a lot of effort to rescue him from the rubble."

A slow and hazy voice sounded in the basement. A big bald head in a suit walked in from the other side of the basement. When the dim light was shining on his face, it was reflected by SHIELD 8. The face of the first-level agent Silverett, wearing gold-wire glasses, looked gentle and easy to get along with.

"And if I remember correctly, he just broke the channel that we took a long time to get through, ruining our four-month plan."

He stretched out his hand and wiped it on the sci-fi-style treatment room in the basement, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his fingers. He raised his head and looked at the man sitting behind the treatment device. Said:

"Since you are willing to block all credit, you must have seen his value. I also believe that the famous Ten Commandments are willing to share these things with allies, right?"

"Shhh"

The guy who had been manipulating the computer did not look back. He just stretched out his finger to signal Mr. Agent to be quiet, and then continued to type on the keyboard. It was not until several minutes later that he made a satisfactory hum, rotated the chair, and moved his The face was exposed to Mr. Agent.

This is a meticulous man wearing a blue suit and combing his hair. He seems to be in his 30s. His whole body is full of the temperament of a researcher. He looked at Agent Silvert and seemed to be looking at him. After a moment, he looked at him. He stood up on the chair, moved his body, and reached out to the agent:

"My name is Kirian, the leader of the Ten Commandments gang to handle this matter. If there is no accident, I will probably be your contact person in the future. As for the value of Ivan Vanke, it seems that Hydra's intelligence department needs more Work harder, the lingering person lying in front of you is not a small character. The secret behind him is enough to change your current embarrassing situation."

Mr. Kilian, who spoke very rudely, smiled at Agent Silverett, reached out his hand and removed a sealed silver box from the test rack next to it, and opened it. Among them was a delicate syringe. Inside the syringe, Flowing dark red liquid, under the dim light, even a little bit of fluorescence.

He shook the thing in front of Agent Silverett, and introduced it in a very proud tone:

"This thing, the special biological rapid healing and regeneration medicine I invented, of course, is now only a semi-finished product."

Agent Silvert touched his bald head, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. He looked at the flowing fluorescent liquid, raised his eyes, and whispered:

"This is the extremis virus that claims to be able to cure all diseases and scars without side effects?"

An uncomfortable flashed across Kylian's face, but he still nodded:

"Yes, Mandalin called it "Extreme Virus", so everyone started to call it Extremis Virus, but to be honest, this thing needs a little improvement to achieve true perfection."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Ivan Vanke, who was lying next to two people. There was only less than one-third of the flesh and blood remaining on the body of Ivan Vanke, whose blood was about to drain. He stared at this terrible thing, only left. The guy who took less than a breath narrowed his eyes:

"And the secret to the last little improvement lies in this guy's mind."