American comics: This guy is crazy

And at this moment.

Outside Westview.

Trucks came rushing over, dragging long containers with the logo of the Lex Group on them.

The leading bulletproof luxury car was parked at the Tianjian Bureau camp.

In the car, a mature man with a bald head stepped out in a straight suit.

Lex Luthor.

Chairman of the Lex Group, the real leader of an extremely wealthy company.

Skyward Sword Director Taylor Hayward couldn't help but frown when he saw the person coming.

Although there was official notification in advance, he still didn't like others to interfere in this matter, which made him appear incompetent.

Separated from S.H.I.E.L.D., there are three major departments: Sword Bureau, Wand Bureau, and Armor Bureau.

The relationship between them is no longer superior and subordinate, and they have formed relatively independent forces, engaged in the work of protecting the human world in their respective response fields.

"I hope you won't hinder my work." Luther warned indifferently and arrogantly.

Taylor responded without any sign of weakness: "I hope you do the same."

I couldn't help but secretly curse the stupidity of politicians for deliberately appointing capitalists with criminal records to play the game of checks and balances.

As the reputation of the Four Bureaus spread, those in power became wary of it, so they roped in capital forces to weigh in on all parties.

Among them, Lex Group's most famous Amozo robot product has been officially incorporated into the official defense system, resulting in Luther having central control, like a superior with military power.

snort!

Luther's unabashed disdain made Taylor want to respond with two punches, but he finally imagined it in his mind.

This man has a set of portable armor that can even defeat Superman for a short time.

If he really wants to take action, even if he is a senior agent, he may not be able to go for a few rounds.

With a glance, Luther's men controlled the computer and entered instructions for Yamodra.

Suddenly, the container unfolded, revealing war robots with metal appearances.

At that time, Taylor looked at Ya Mo Zhuo in front of him, feeling envious in his heart.

In the 1980s, the Skynet incident was a matter of great concern to all forces in the world.

The destructive capabilities displayed by the sentry robots that hunt mutants are simply the most powerful weapons under nuclear weapons.

Unfortunately, in the end, the mutants turned defeat and destroyed the Sentinel Factory in one fell swoop.

The Lex Group took this opportunity to acquire shares of Trask Industries and obtained Sentinel technology to improve the Yamojo project.

After decades, Yamo Zhuo will definitely be even better.

In response to the killing machine battlefield of the last invasion of the Dark Multiverse, the Amozo Legion was used to rescue the people and showed excellent performance, which really made Lex Group's stock soar.

Therefore, nowadays, research on robots and artificial intelligence is popular in various countries in the world.

A Yamozhuo went to Westview Town and was responsible for the test work.

When the surface of the fuselage comes into contact with the chaotic magic barrier, it immediately undergoes molecular-level modifications.

"Boss, Yamo Zhuo is not immune to special energy radiation. It is an energy body that has not yet been recorded."

The staff on the side reported data anomalies in a timely manner.

Luther raised his hand to end the temptation.

The two Yamo Zhuo brought back the previous robot, and suddenly saw that the front had been transformed into a plastic building block doll.

"Pause and wait."

Luther took out his cell phone and quickly dialed a group of numbers, deliberately walking far away and communicating in a low voice.

And Taylor had them all.

Many micro-devices have been deployed in advance, including monitoring devices.

"It involves the Wand Bureau, so I can't let you get what you want."

Taylor returned to the rest car and contacted the commander of the Wand Bureau: "Dad, I have a favor to ask you."

"Let me tell you what's going on. I'm very busy in District 13, and usually no one cares about me. Why do so many people come to me recently?"

A hoarse and old voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't help the Lex Group. That bald guy has bad intentions. He might want to attack the Avengers." Taylor speculated.

"You know, we magicians never deal with businessmen, but when it comes to the Avengers, we can't just sit idly by. After all, Stephen is my junior brother, and we have to take care of him both emotionally and rationally." The old man said. .

Taylor said: "There is no need for you to take action. The Lex Group's sub-modrobot cannot enter Scarlet Witch Wanda's magic barrier. It needs props that are immune to magic. You can just push it off casually."

"Oops!"

The father's tone was startled: "The official borrowed some long-dusted props yesterday, which seem to be relics of the gods for magic."

"..."

And in Westview Town.

Everyone in the Avengers looked at Allen, wishing they could be shattered into ashes.

The scene of bullying just now is still vivid in my mind.

Tony had bruises on his butt, and Hawkeye was even more restless.

Among them, Stephen, Natasha, and Lao Wang were angry, but not so resentful. The hurt was only spiritual.

"I just said you *\u0026% # , I really want you%￥ @, you really make me @*\u0026%, Q seems to be * # ￥*, I really want% @* # ,I……"

The captain wiped his mouth with honey and went online.

It can be heard that the vocabulary is very rough, very unpleasant, and extremely pregnant.

Of course, Steve spoke what was in everyone's heart.

"Sister Wangwang, why is Captain America so purple?"

Allen looked disgusted and said: "No wonder the quality of your Marvel heroes is so low. It turns out that Steve has lowered your average quality."

"I really want to challenge you to a duel."

Steve took off his round shield and said angrily: "Whoever wants to be Captain America, I want to let myself go. Today, I must beat him into a psychotic sissy."

"Calm down Steve."

"Don't rush Captain."

"Impulse is the devil. Although I support you in my heart, I still want to stop you in action."

"Captain, I support you, beat him."

Everyone grabbed Captain America, who was eager to give it a try, and gave them good advice.

Tony was embarrassed because they were both uncles, and he didn't know if he should help fight together or if he should help to deflect the argument.

Stephen's reason was that the second-generation Supreme Mage was a senior, and he was hesitant about whom to help.

Natasha is very sensible.

It’s clear that we couldn’t defeat them during World War II, so we shouldn’t think too much about it now.

The only supporter was Hawkeye, who was holding his buttocks and wanted to shoot arrows all over Allen's buttocks.

You know how embarrassed I am now.

Walk a little faster, for fear of bleeding from your pants.

"Don't stop me..."

"Oh yo yo..., it hurts, it hurts..."

One second, he was filled with murderous intent, and the next second, he was in agony.

Steve held his feet and rolled on the ground in pain, begging for mercy: "Alan, stop, I won't hit, my toes are going to split, I won't hit, oh yo yo..."

"You won't fight if you say you won't."

Allen secretly used the severe paronychia technique, and said to Agatha in a pitiful tone: "I'll borrow the Speechless Staff for a while."

"That's not good."

Agatha looked excited, but turned around and ran to the office, shouting: "I put it in the office, now get it for you."

Less than five minutes.

Agatha held up a broom and explained: "You can change it back with chaos magic."

When Allen took the broom, the burgundy magic flow spread across the surface and returned to its original appearance.

"Don't come over here. Please help me organize and stop him."

Steve looked at Allen holding the toilet plug, approaching obscenely and insidiously step by step, and he was suddenly confused and confused.

In the past, the teammates who relied on each other behind the scenes now stood aside as if it had nothing to do with them.

In fact, it is the so-called silence staff. It is very lethal when looking at it, and it can't help but create a psychological shadow.

"Penetrate it through your soul, Saonian!"

Bo!

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