American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

"Strange has told us their plan, and I have to admit that this is indeed good for the development of the Holy of Holies, but for us, the benefits are still not enough."

Nick frowned, lowered his head and lit a cigarette with a lighter, then said with a cigarette in his mouth: "At this stage, I think all plans related to magic should be conservative, even those wolves of Wall Street know that early investment At this stage, you can’t rush to pay back.”

"I'm patient," Nick said in an unhurried tone. "Although everyone knows I'm greedy, I know very well that while the short-term returns are tempting, the long-term returns are even more lucrative."

"Then have you ever thought about having it all?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, we still have a member who didn't come."

Just then, Nick got a call, and he said, "What? Who? . . . Well, let him in."

Two minutes later, Eddie Brock walked into SHIELD's office, Nick walked up and shook hands with him, while Hill, who was sitting beside him, flashed a purple light in her eyes, she twitched, Le pressed the female agent's shoulders and said, "Calm down, Phantom."

There was a hoarse female voice in Hill's voice, and the phantom that had just parasitized Hill said: "Venom?? Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to stop the riots??"

"Phantom, long time no see." Eddie's voice was also hoarse.

The phantom was stunned for a moment, she controlled Hill, looked Eddie up and down and said, "Venom, what's wrong with you? Are you completely crazy? When I saw you last time, you were still yelling, eating your head or something... …”

Eddie said to Venom in his heart, "Damn it! Did you really eat your head?"

"Don't listen to her nonsense, I don't."

Eddie didn't sit down, but stood at the table, and Venom turned to Schiller and said, "As you expected, the riot really went crazy."

Schiller smiled and didn't answer, but Nick looked at Schiller and said, "Looks like it's time for you to tell a story again."

"There's no story to tell this time," Schiller said, shaking his head. "I'll let Venom stimulate the riot, it's that simple."

The phantom said in surprise: "You let the venom stimulate the riot??"

After speaking, she looked at Venom again and said, "Don't you want to take revenge on the riots? Didn't you shout something before, you are Venom, you are coming for revenge??"

"Beating him is the most unprofessional method of revenge." Venom's voice could not be heard ups and downs, but it seemed to have a strange rhythm from a special soul.

"You..." The phantom looked at Venom, as if he didn't know him anymore, "You really surprised me, Venom, you seem to have changed a lot, before you seemed to just want to eat your head..."

"And now."

"then you……"

Through Eddie's eyes, the phantom sees the soul of Venom. This is the unique ability of the symbiote family. It can recognize its own kind in the crowd. From the eyes of Venom, she sees a kind of never before. Cold and dark like any other symbiote had ever seen, and then she heard Venom say something horrifying:

"What better food for a symbiote than the head of our creator?"

He calmly terrorized the phantom, as if she had never really known her kin.

Now she was sure that Venom was really crazy.

"We'll talk about it later." Nick turned to Schiller and said, "Tell me about your plans..."

"Asgard and the Supreme Mage want to defraud Gnar's power to attract more investment from the Cosmic Demon Gods, and at the same time further establish the right to speak in the Holy of Holies. Although their positions are the same as ours, their interests may not be exactly the same. "

"Simply put, they do the long term, we do the short term."

"The earth is like a baby waiting to be fed. Even if you starve for a while, you won't die of starvation, but I still want to find something to eat now."

"This **** of symbiosis is here, so you probably don't mind being divided up by the devil, and leave a special product for the earth, right?"

Over Greenwich Village, flying in mid-air, Stark looked around, he said doubtfully, "The **** man is gone, and Strange is gone, where did they go?"

He raised his head and looked at the mid-air. At this moment, a flaming chain brushed his mecha and flew past. Stark flicked to the side, scolded, and then said to the flaming skull: " What are you doing? Look clearly! I'm on your side!"

The skull turned his head back hard, and Stark could see that he was really working hard, and he almost broke it. He floated beside the skull and asked him, "You haven't told me your name yet. What? Are you part of the acrobatic troupe?"

A hoarse voice came from the skull: "I am the Ghost Rider, you sinner..."

"What?" Stark was about to have a seizure when he heard a loud noise on the ground, the red giant flew to the ground from mid-air, and then jumped down was Steve, who knocked on the shield and said, "It seems like It's hard to break through its defenses."

"Don't try to use brute force to attack." The red giant said: "I am a red tank, and my power comes from the red gem of Cytorak, so I can damage him by hitting the veil, but you can't."

Steve was also a little helpless. Even if he didn't know much about magic, he could see that he couldn't deal effective damage to the mutating monster in midair.

At this moment, the black curtain surrounding the riot gradually shrank, and the black became deeper and richer. Some star-like light spots appeared behind him, and the ripples spread along the starry sky. Suddenly, from the very center The center of the circle exudes a dazzling halo.

In the extreme static state, a huge shock wave spread out silently, and Stark, who could not dodge, was directly sent flying. Jarvis called the police in his mecha: "Attention! Attention! The damage degree of the mecha is 45%. , still rising, recommended to disengage from…”

"Damn, why is the damage so high?"

"An unresolvable force corrodes the protection system. The mecha material cannot resist the erosion of this force, and is aging rapidly. It is recommended to leave, it is recommended to leave..."

Stark stabilized his body and said, "It's useless to leave. My mecha can't resist the erosion of magical power. Damn, I should have prepared earlier..."

"I can't retreat now! Jarvis, increase your output!"

"Warning, if you continue to increase the output, the energy in your body may be at risk of disintegration. Are you sure you want to lift the highest level of safety protocols?"

Stark didn't answer, but stared at the black hole in mid-air.

The changes in the riot continued. After the bright halo, a darker night enveloped him, and a chaotic and crazy force formed countless shadows behind him.

The body of the riot began to grow bigger and bigger, and the dark power of chaos lifted him up, covering him with layers of armor, and a long sword made of darkness condensed in his hand.

A few seconds later, a chaotic monster that covered the sky appeared over New York.

The power of darkness around him was almost condensed into substance, and no one could see the riot in the center through the overflowing power, but from the outside, it was terrifying enough.

The starry sky over New York began to get brighter and brighter, as if looking directly at the universe through the night sky, a dark tornado rose from the head of the riot, straight into the universe, and when the starlight fell, there was an infinite amount of projection on the riot. Endless Chaos Power.

Mordo said: "Gnar's power channel is open..."

The power of chaos began to spread, and in the black curtain, the figure of the riot finally gradually appeared. The power of the black curtain was taken into his body, and a monster that was hundreds or thousands of times more terrifying than before appeared.

He still maintained the shape of the symbiote, but it became larger, with many strange patterns on his body, and countless huge tentacles composed of chaotic forces behind him, each of which was thicker than the tall buildings in New York.

One of the tentacles waved, and Steve on the roof was smashed to the ground.

The red tank roared and rushed up, but was also ejected by a tentacle. After the monster landed, the tentacles swept across, the building collapsed, the ground cracked, and black mist spread from the crack.

Immediately afterwards, Stark heard a human voice from the riot's mouth:

"Look! The fragile human body is not worth mentioning!"

"You will never match these great alien forces! Humanity will be corrected!"

"The cornerstone of life is the greatest plan of mankind!! I am the pioneer of mankind!"

"Iron Man??? Hahahahahaha!!"

"You're so proud of your mech?! Look now! What can you do?"

"Humanity will never be able to compete with the great power of the universe! In the face of this power, your mecha is as fragile as a piece of paper!"

"You want to compete with me with this tiny mecha?! Stupid ordinary people! Never learn humility!"

"Your arrogance will eventually be shattered by the endless power of the universe!! Hahahahahaha!"

Drake laughed arrogantly. He controlled the tentacles behind him to beat Stark's mecha, forcing him to dodge constantly. Stark took a deep breath and said, "...Jarvis! Security Protocol!"

"Warning! Warning..."

Just when Stark was about to confirm, a familiar voice came from a distance: "Iron Man! Next!!!"

Hearing Peter's voice, Stark instinctively turned around and caught what Spider-Man threw from a distance. Stark looked down, and in his hand was a polyhedron shining with magical luster.

Another tentacle smashed over, Stark hurriedly dodged, and Spider-Man shouted: "Look here!"

Stark turned his head to look at Spider-Man, he saw Spider-Man pointed to his chest, Stark in mid-air looked down at his chest, and then at the crystal in his hand, he understood this. It is the "magic reactor" that Schiller made.

"More!!" Peter's shout came again.

Stark paused for a moment, and then inserted the crystal into the installation slot of the mecha without hesitation. A lot of blood flowed from the unfinished slot in his chest. When the reactor was replaced, Stark heard Peter's words. The voice echoed in his ears: "He asked me to remind you!!! The secret of magic is-"

"May all your wishes come true!"

In an instant, pure magic energy poured into the mecha, and the peculiar patterns climbed up the surface of the mecha. Watching the crazy alien creatures let out a sharp laugh, Stark murmured to himself: "I want it to come true... "

The night sky was silent for a moment, again like a century.

Then, Iron Man disappeared, and the mecha, which seemed incomparably small in front of alien creatures, completely disappeared.

Instead, an endless galaxy descended over New York.

The radiance of magic spreads, bringing a veil as gorgeous as the aurora, and each point of light spreads out to form a starlight all over the universe.

The shape of the starlight began to change from sloppy to regular, and the magical brilliance began to move from mystery to order. Between countless starlights, Mars rose and whistles sounded, which belonged to the most beautiful melody in the era of large-scale industry, and began to roar.

In an instant~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the sound of metal-to-metal collision is louder than thunder, the airflow of gear and gear rotation is stronger than that of storm, and the light of flame and flame is brighter than the sun.

No one has ever imagined, and no one has ever seen it, the ultimate form of mechanical civilization in the next tens of millions of years will descend on this planet along the brilliance of the magical galaxy, bringing an indescribable grandeur beyond the imagination of any creature. and magnificent.

After just a few tens of seconds, in the quiet night sky around the earth, the infinite wisdom of mankind was turned into reality by magic. In countless bizarre and absurd universes, after a new possibility appeared——

The great wall of chips is stacked one after another, and the streamer of the circuit is flying fast, igniting the sun, welding the stars, and connecting the universe. The endless mechanical might has come.

The tiny mech disappeared, Iron Man left the battlefield he insisted on guarding, and there were no more superheroes streaking across New York like shooting stars, no more Iron Man mechas.

Instead, it is the great aggregate of endless machinery that shrouds the earth, that is, the eternal creator of all steel and machinery, the eternal master of mechanical civilization—

Iron God Stark.