The rise of Marvel's lord god

After about half an hour, Sister Misaka came to the world above ground with goggles. Seeing a scene completely different from the underground research institute, Sister Misaka was a little curious.

However, this curiosity did not make her feel rebellious. Soon sister Misaka came to the expected location of the attack, which was covered with surveillance cameras to ensure that there would not be any blind spots.

One passer carried a plastic bag in her hand and walked slowly across the street. Sister Misaka took out the gun, squeezed her finger on the trigger, and hid it in the alley, waiting for passerby to approach.

3...2...1

After the countdown, Sister Misaka jumped out of the alley and pulled the trigger to the side of the road.

The bullet was fired from the muzzle, and the moment it hit the side and passed through, the direction of the kinetic energy of the bullet changed, and the bullet returned accurately and passed through the limbs of sister Misaka.

Just for a second or two, Sister Misaka fell into a dying state, fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of her body.

Tony watched this scene, lowered his head, and took a deep breath. He really, now really wants to kill that white-haired guy and so many inhuman researchers here.

"A clone is really a clone, can't you give me any more reaction?"

Yifangtong threw down the plastic bag pierced by the bullet in his hand, walked to the fallen sister Misaka with coffee in her hand, and stepped on her hand.

Sister Misaka was expressionless, as if she was not the one who died. In fact, Sister Misaka still doesn't know what happened. She didn't even understand the difference between life and death, but at the last time, she still wanted to do something. thing.

Sister Misaka raised her head and looked at the camera. She wanted to ask the researcher who was different from others, what the name was.

"What is she looking at?" The researcher began to discuss.

Tony looked up, and the screen just maximized Sister Misaka's movements.

He saw a glimmer of newly born light and curiosity about the world in his sister Misaka's eyes. As one party passed through with a slight force, all of this was gone.

"Grass!" Tony scolded secretly. In his mind, the last look in his sister Misaka's eyes seemed to be asking him why he didn't save himself.

"Well, everyone, this experiment is over. I suggest that the range of the weapon in the future should be slightly increased, otherwise it will end in a few seconds each time, which is really boring."

Hearing these words, Tony couldn't stay any longer, turned around and left.

"Tony Stark, where are you going?!"

Tony paused, "I'll check the wound caused by the weapon to see if there is any improvement."

"This kind of work spirit is very good, everyone should learn from him."

Along with the researcher's praise, Tony left this cannibalistic place silently.

Walking on the road, Tony's footsteps are extremely heavy, and this sense of powerlessness is even heavier than when he was hijacked by terrorists.

In the alley, Sister Misaka, who was additionally awakened, was processing the scene here, putting the corpses exactly the same as them in the bag, cleaning the blood, and then returning to the institute to wait for the start of the next experiment.

This is the destiny they were created, and they also accepted their destiny without the slightest intention of resisting.

Chapter 104-Tony Stark

"Can I look at her again?" Tony walked out of the dark and said to the other Misaka sisters. The nearby surveillance cameras had been shut down after the experiment.

"XXXX." Sister Misaka reported a number.

Tony responded with a paragraph, which was to prove his identity.

After confirming her identity, Sister Misaka put down the bag containing the corpse, then backed away, forming a circle.

Tony took a deep breath, walked up, and opened the bag. Sister Misaka's eyes were exposed and she looked outside without expression, just like when she first saw Tony.

"I'm sorry." Tony squatted down and looked at sister Misaka and said softly, "I am useless and can't help you."

"I always feel that I am different from everyone else, because as long as I want to do nothing that I can't do, including technology products that ordinary people can't imagine, I am still too weak."

Tony talked and sat on the ground, "It would be great if Banner or Sol came for this mission. They might be able to stop all of this. If, huh, there are so many, but don’t worry, I It’s not like that."

"Researcher Tony, we have a question to ask you." The other Misaka sisters asked behind Tony.

"If there is anything you want to ask, I will tell you as long as I can answer." Tony looked up and said.

"Why are you sad? We are just clones produced by the assembly line factory. With just a button, the dead Misaka will return, Misaka said with confusion."

Tony took a look and found that all the Misaka sisters had the same expression. Only then did he realize that apart from one party, there was another very important problem. That is, the mass-produced Misaka sisters had a very good understanding of themselves. There is a problem, they just think of themselves as a tool.

But this cannot be blamed on them, their too short life makes it too late for them to think about the difference between life and tools.

"Each life is unique and can't be copied anymore. The reappearing Misaka is different from her, can you understand?" Tony pointed to the Misaka sister on the ground and said.

"I don't understand, body, heart, as long as we have tools, we can produce again, and it only costs 180,000 yen. Isn't this just like a mobile phone? Misaka continues to ask questions."

"Look, you have the feeling of doubt. If you don't understand, you will ask. This is the fundamental difference between you and a mobile phone. In addition, life cannot be measured by price, understand?" Tony closed the zipper of the bag, and then She stood up and touched Misaka's hair.

"I still don't understand, but you seem to have been told to us before, Misaka said in retrospect."

"It's okay if you don't understand, there will be a lot of time for you to understand slowly in the future, I promise." Tony looked at these little girls very seriously and said.

"Researcher Tony is going to evaporate like other researchers? Misaka said with a little regret."

Tony sighed. He could understand the meaning of these Misaka sisters. It seemed that all the researchers who had resisted before were dealt with.

"No, don't worry, you just need to protect yourself, the turnaround will not be too slow." Tony stood up straight and said, Tony, who put all the negative emotions out, felt that he was in a very good state.

"Why is Researcher Tony so confident? Misaka asked curiously."

"Because of me! Tony Stark! I'm a genius!" Tony said firmly, "I swear in the name of genius, I will solve all this!"

In the Misaka network, all the activated Misaka sisters are communicating. It is difficult for them to understand what Tony wants to do, but this does not prevent them from feeling warmth from Tony. Then this memory was tacitly understood by all Misaka sisters. Stored in the depths of Misaka network.

After bidding farewell to Sister Misaka, Tony straightened his back, and Tony Stark, who had created countless miracles, returned.

He is no longer worried about the problem of money. Isn’t it just that the money is not enough? There is enough money to make, not enough to make enough. With a damaged missile and some broken equipment, he can make Mark One. Battle Armor, it's just that there is not enough money, and not completely, what's terrible.

Back in his room, Tony entered a state of retreat. There is still half a month before the next experiment. He must grasp every minute and every second.

In a windowless building in Academy City, Aleister floats in his life-saving machine.

"Tony Stark." Aleister said the name lightly.

The reason why Tony attracted Aleister’s attention is simple. There is no complete identity record of this person in the world consciousness. This person’s identity appeared in the world one day ago. Before that, whether it was heaven or earth or something else. There is no record of this identity at all.

"Is it the front soldier in other worlds? Do you think he needs to be dealt with?" Aleister seemed to be asking other people.

The world consciousness fluctuated a bit, seeming to be answering Aleister's question.

"Will it cause more and bigger troubles? I understand. As long as the plan is not wrong in the end, he can do whatever he wants." Aleister said, ending the connection with the world consciousness.

After speaking, Aleister fell into silence again. Obviously, he had reached a certain degree of tacit understanding with the world consciousness of this world, and the goals of both sides were the same to a certain extent.