i'm in marvel fifty fifty

The industrial park was brightly lit with sirens blaring.

Natasha and her car drifted together and smashed the gate of the industrial park. She kept pressing the accelerator and soon arrived at the main control room of the R&D base in the industrial park.

Such a tense moment obviously did not leave time for Stark to sleep.

After being slapped twice by Natasha, Stark woke up and looked at the surrounding environment with big eyes at the slightly confused Kazilan. After seeing that he had arrived at the main control room of the industrial park, Stark opened the car door. He rolled down from the back seat of the almost rotten car and rolled and crawled towards the main control room of the R&D base.

Natasha took out a small pistol and dagger from her body. Holding the dagger in her left hand and the gun in her right hand, she turned around to fend off the security guards who were following them in the industrial park.

Stark wasn't polite either. He had no doubts about whether Natasha could stop these people. This woman was so stupid.

Stark's whole body was about to burst under the impact of such a violent explosion, and Natasha could still come down and jump up and down like a normal person. This must be at least a Duke-level agent.

Enter a long password. The password here must have been changed by Obadiah, but luckily Stark left a secret door.

After entering the password, the password lock at the door of the main control room popped up, revealing another password lock behind it. Stark tremblingly put his face to it. After the verification passed, the door opened.

Barely holding on and limping along the wall, Stark walked to the computer in the main control room. Stark took out his watch and pulled out a chip. He almost dropped it because his hands were shaking.

After inserting the chip into a card slot in the computer, the computer screen suddenly went dark, and a string of green codes flashed past like a waterfall.

Finally, the screen turns blue and displays the words "Connection successful".

Stark leaned weakly under the console embedded with computers and shouted: "Jarvis"

A mechanically synthesized, steady male voice came from the speakers in the control room: "I'm here, Mr. Stark."

Hu~hu~hu~hu~

Stark gasped for air. He felt that his mouth was full of the smell of rust. This was because the capillaries in the respiratory system were ruptured, but he still used his last strength to shout: "Jarvis takes over the system here." "

"Takeover in progress, defense encountered, invasion in progress, invasion complete, takeover complete."

"Heal me..." Stark's voice trailed off.

"Looking for a treatment plan..."

Natasha walked in. Her body was covered in blood, but it was obviously not hers. After seeing Stark lying on the side, Natasha looked at the main control room warily.

At this time, a holographic image was displayed on the console where Stark was leaning against in a coma.

"The Mark 3 life support system is loading, loading is complete, the remote control system is loading, loading is complete, the automatic assembly system is loading, not completed, the target is locked, and the Mark 3 is launched."

From the basement of Stark's beach house, an iron shell broke through the ground and floors with a tail of flames and flew into the sky.

At the same time, an alarm sounded at a military base not far outside Los Angeles, "Three UFOs have entered the jurisdiction, and their speed has exceeded Mach 1. Condor 2 and Condor [-], please go and intercept."

But after a while, the final news about Eagle 1 and 2 came.

"Eagle 1 was hit and was about to crash. The pilot bailed out. The pilot is currently safe."

"Eagle 2 was attacked and was about to crash. The pilot bailed out. The pilot is safe now."

The person in charge of the military base looked at the three human-shaped red figures on the radar and murmured: "What are these things? Are there any activities going on in Los Angeles today?"

Why did a good Los Angeles suddenly become like this? Even UFOs came.

Duke looked at the growing number of soldiers and armored vehicles gathering at the entrance of the industrial park, and knew that this matter was completely serious.

At present, the number of casualties seen by Duke alone has exceeded 1000. This may be regarded as the second largest violent terrorist incident encountered by the United States after World War II. The first was the Gemini incident.

But compared with what will happen next, this is not a big deal. When aliens invade, tens of thousands of New York's tens of millions of people may escape.

The roar of the engine came. It was already dark now, and three bright meteors in the sky fell towards this side.

Duke squinted his eyes and looked up, watching the three meteors land quickly in the industrial park. The vibrations of the earth even reached his feet.

"The age of superheroes has arrived."

"What an era of superheroes"

"We will soon be able to appear openly in front of the world," Duke said to Bob.

Bob shrugged nonchalantly, "I'm very aboveboard now."

"Hey buddy, let's borrow a gun and use it."

Duke patted the shoulders of Obadiah's men in front. Because they got off the armored vehicle with the Stark logo, they regarded Duke Bob as one of their own.

"Get it yourself, it's in the car."

"OK, thanks."

Duke responded with a very polite thank you, found two military spurs in the car, and threw one to Bob. There were no heavy weapons in the car. For Duke, cold weapons are more convenient than these light hot weapons. a little.

"What are you going to do?"

Now Obaday's men are confronting the military soldiers on both sides of the entrance to the industrial park. No one dares to fire the first shot, and the atmosphere is temporarily stalemate.

"Let's go in and take a look, don't worry, God bless us."

"You go ahead." The strong middle-aged man with a waistline comparable to his height spat as he watched Duke and the others go in, "Damn the heathens and those who don't believe in Christ should die."

The military on the opposite side also raised their guns and did not dare to shoot. At this time, the first shot must be fired responsibly. If you don’t shoot or fight, no one will die. Everyone will die if you shoot. Anyway, there are no civilians now. Protect yourself. Mainly to protect the Lord and self.

The orders received by the military people behind were to maintain order. The order did not say that there was such a large group of illegal armed organizations here.

What to do?

"Sir, one of them has gone in."

"Shh, you didn't see anything."

The soldier swallowed and looked at the pile of muzzles waiting for him on the opposite side. "Yes, I didn't see anything."

Duke told Bob: "After a while, you can reveal your normal-sized Pyro form. Don't make it bigger, otherwise you will be very conspicuous in the night sky."

“I think the normal size would also stand out very well.”

"Then you won't change."

"Okay, got it."

boom

Obadai descended on the Iron Overlord outside the control room of the industrial base.

The fully developed Iron Overlord is nearly 20 meters tall. It is an out-and-out Big Mac, and it uses an armor-wrapped structure. There is also a two-meter-high exterior in the control room of this 20-meter Iron Overlord. Layers of battle clothes.

Underneath the suit is Obadiah.

The sound of mechanical rotating shafts sounded, the mecha control room opened, and Obadei jumped out in his suit.

"Tony" could see Tony Stark who was unconscious in the control room and Natasha who was guarding him through the window.