Being a Digigod at Marvel

"what is that?"

The guard beast, which was covered in brown and covered with metal, turned into a half-human, half-mechanical virus species in the blink of an eye. Such a magical scene surprised Tony and others on the side.

"Andulumon, virus species, complete body. Damn it, why do you meet such a difficult guy?"

Qiao Ya's tone was serious, and everyone sensed that he was not in a good mood, so they quickly asked.

"But he doesn't look very powerful. You can even deal with Iron Overlord. He's also a robot. This guy can't be more powerful than Iron Overlord, right?"

In everyone's perception, a powerful machine is a symbol of strength, even Tony thinks so.

The reason why Mark's suits are getting lighter and lighter is not only due to energy consumption considerations, but also the result of the Chitauri technology obtained during the Battle of New York.

"They are not on the same level at all. The strength of a complete Digimon can easily destroy a modern country."

"If you have any last words, you'd better find a way to record them so as not to leave any regrets in your life."

Seeing that Andulumon had adapted to the new body and turned to look in the direction of himself and others, Gioia had no time to explain more.

"Gatling missile."

The armor on Andulumon's chest opened, releasing two purple missiles that looked like Rollermon, flying straight towards everyone.

"Be careful to dodge, and if you have the chance, find a way to kill it."

Before everyone could react, one of the missiles was led away by Joya, and the other missile was suspended in mid-air, with its mouth enlarged, and a dense Gatling gun fire was released from it.

Although Gioia had warned him in advance, most people still did not react. Except for the agile Iron Fist Daniel, Tony in the metal suit, and Pepper Little who was protected by Tony, the three were safe and sound. Colson and his The special agent team he led all suffered casualties.

Gioia had no time to care about others. Facing the complete virus species, he, a data species that could barely compete with the mature stage, was at a disadvantage.

"Small fire dragon."

The familiar ring of fire was released from Gioia's right hand and hit the Gatling missile directly.

With a "Bang~" sound, the missile emitted a burst of black smoke and staggered towards the ground.

Although he successfully solved a missile, Joya didn't feel the slightest joy in his heart. He found that there was a huge gap in strength between himself and Andulumon.

In the first generation, the selected children also faced attacks from Andulumon. When faced with Gatling missiles, both Greymon and Garurumon were able to kill them with a flick of their tails. Destroyed.

But even so, when Greymon and Garurumon teamed up, Andulumon was pressed to the ground and rubbed repeatedly.

If Andulumon hadn't used his skills and Bidomon had seized the opportunity to destroy the black gear in his body and restore him to his original state, the selected children could have directly played GG.

Although Gioia's special move shot down the Gatling missile, it failed to destroy it. In other words, considering the disadvantage of the data species against the virus species, his own strength was not even that of the newly debuted Greymon and Garuru. Beasts are far inferior.

This made Gioia, who had always been smooth sailing, a little bit shocked, but at the same time he also began to face up to his shortcomings.

On Tony's side, under the cover of Mark's suit, Daniel jumped up and successfully shattered the Gatling missile with an iron fist glowing with orange light.

"Destruction, destruction..."

The core program of the viral Andulumon seemed to be a little confused. He repeatedly muttered words such as "destruction" and "destruction" and rushed towards Gioia.

Gioia did not dodge. Although dodging is a fighting method that fully utilizes the speed advantage of the wild fire beast, it is not easy to gather momentum in the battle. If he uses this fighting method for a long time, he will never have the hope of evolving the fire beast.

"bring it on!"

Gioia wrapped flames around his limbs, faced the charging Andulumon head-on, and fought with the opponent at close quarters.

On one side is the flesh and blood body in the growth stage, and on the other is the fully modified body. Even if Gioia deliberately focuses his attack on the right leg of Andulumon's unmodified flesh and blood body, it is still difficult to compete.

After a while, Qiao Ya was covered with bruises and blood.

But he didn't give up. If he didn't dare to face a complete body without using skills, it would be better to be beaten to death. As long as he kept the data, he could still go to the Digital World and be a happy rice bug.

"With all due respect, Mr. Iron Fist."

Colson on the side simply bandaged the wound on his right arm that was scratched by the bullet, and said to Daniel, "This friend of yours is brave, but his fighting skills are also terrible."

Daniel frowned and said nothing. Even Coulson, who was not outstanding in personal martial arts, could see this, let alone a combat expert with perfect combat skills. (The comic setting is used here. Iron Fist’s combat skill is 7, which means he is proficient in all fighting methods.)

"I said, should we go up and help? Otherwise, when the little red-haired guy loses, we won't have much chance."

After calming down the panicked Pepper, Tony made suggestions to Daniel and Coulson.

"Let me go! Firearms are probably not very useful, and they are easy to cause accidental injuries. And I'm afraid you can't even take a punch from Andulumon."

Looking at the bumpy cement floor beneath Gioia and Andulumon, Tony and Colson did not object to Daniel's words.

"Jarvis, add the close combat module to the Mark IV research and development plan. I don't want the weapon to become an iron can after it is empty."

"Okay, sir."

Gioia's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he gradually began to lose the pain of being hit by Andulumon's fist. His body refused to obey his orders, and he instinctively punched Andulumon.

Qiao Ya's vision went dark, and then he felt as if he was soaking in water, and his body floated to the surface involuntarily.

Soon he came to the water, which seemed to be a lake. There was a high platform in front of him, and a tall fiery red figure stood on the high platform.

"Are you...ancient Greymon?"

Gioia, who was slightly more conscious, recognized the red figure as the Ancient Greymon, one of the ten ancient warriors who passed down the spirit of the fire fighter.

"Dear law enforcer, we finally meet."

Ancient Greymon lowered its proud head and showed respect to Joya.

Qiao Ya knew how much he weighed, so he quickly said there was no need to be so polite.

"Oh? Why? As a law enforcer, why do you feel that you are not worthy of such etiquette?"

Ancient Greymon seemed to know Joya's inner thoughts, "Is it because it is weak?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Qiao Ya's mouth. This ancient tyrannosaurus beast spoke too bluntly.

"You don't have to think this way. Strength is never necessary for greatness."

"My partners and I, although we do not have the responsibilities you have, we have practiced the same philosophy."

"Compared to Lucemon in its growth stage, we Ten Warriors can be said to be extremely weak, but this does not prevent us from wielding our swords against him for the sake of the Digimon who suffer under his tyranny."

Joya agreed in his heart that facing a pervert like Lucemon, the ordinary Ultimate Body would be useless. The ten warriors who dared to face him can be said to be very brave.