Man transforms into Vision in Marvel

"what!"

Peter was thrown away, and a purple ring-shaped sound wave trapped him, unable to move, and his movements were like a flying toad suspended in mid-air.

"Hahaha!"

The younger brother holding the trumpet-shaped weapon laughed excitedly. The purple ring-shaped sound wave was actually emitted from the weapon in his hand. The strange energy seemed to turn into an invisible rope, tightly imprisoning Peter in the air. Others Several people also took out weapons of this style in their hands.

While joking and joking, he took turns using weapons to throw Peter around. His demeanor and arrogant and harsh laughter was like playing with a tattered doll, ruthlessly pulling out the cotton wool inside, and then trampling it under his feet. People passing by Everyone would step on them, and the ignorant children would be kicked into the busy road, leaving scars everywhere.

Peter was thrown badly, and there were patches of bruises on his body under the suit. There were more or less human-shaped dents on the surrounding containers, some deep or shallow, but without exception.

The vulture looked at the boy's miserable state and seemed to be unable to struggle. He waved his hand to his men. The boys also put down their weapons one after another. The boy who was having the most fun reluctantly stopped attacking.

Peter fell down and hit the ground hard.

"Uh..."

The vulture grabbed one of Peter's feet. The leather glove was covered with rough scratches. It had been with him for nearly ten years. Every scratch on it was a trace of his hard work over the years. It had long been dilapidated and no longer there. Willing to throw away.

"Little guy, where are you from? Are you a child laborer employed by the Stark Group? Or are you just passing by and want to do something brave?"

The vulture looked at the upside-down little Peter. A dull voice came from behind the mask. The big wings behind him were buzzing. The sharp wings on them were like sawtooths. They slowly approached Peter's head, as if they were going to see him in the next second. The boy's head was missing.

The younger brother below saw this and cheered and whistled, his pupils flashing with a fire called excitement.

Being able to kill a person with super powers is simply a natural advertisement for these weapons, and buyers will definitely rush to contact them.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

They cheered and cruelly took out the pistols on their waists and pointed them at Peter's head. They seemed to see the blood hole that appeared a few seconds later.

Peter was very tough, which was probably one of the few praiseworthy things about him. Even though the pistol was against his head, and even if those sharp wings were about to cut his throat, Peter just closed his eyes gently and said nothing, because... .....

boom!

A golden laser suddenly hit the Vulture's aircraft. The weapon that seemed to him to be indestructible suddenly burst into flames and emitted bursts of black smoke. The propulsion port was directly destroyed, like a toy car with the battery removed, and boomed. There were several booming sounds.

Peter took the opportunity to put a piece of spider silk on the vulture's mask, forcibly twisted his body and kicked him in the face, instantly distancing himself.

"Fire!"

Vulture was brought down to the ground by the heavy suit, which made him unable to get up for the time being, but he also knew that his smuggling and robbery had been exposed, and when he was angry, he quickly asked his men to deal with the spider boy.

Peter looked at several gunshots not far from him. The injury on his ankle made it impossible for him to fight back quickly. Panic filled the boy's heart.

That's right, no matter how powerful he is, his mind is only that of a fifteen-year-old boy. Bravery and kindness are all he has. If he continues to force him to grow, it will be counterproductive.

Ping Pong Pong!

Peter covered his head and curled up, his mind already racing.

"Wait...am I not dead yet?"

Peter opened his eyes in fear, fearing that he would see the black muzzle of the gun as soon as he opened his eyes.

It was late at night, and there was no light at all in this place, but the boy relied on his super eyesight to clearly see the figure blocking him.

"Mr. Li Nian..."

"No wonder Stark left you to the Happy Tube. If it were me, I wouldn't want to have a disobedient child."

Li Nian's vibranium body stood firmly in front of Peter, and the bullets that poured down hit him like rubber bullets. The bullets dented when they hit the hard body and fell to the ground.

"the Avengers?!"

The group of boys finally saw clearly what was blocking their eyes. An Avenger, a living Avenger, was standing in front of them.

The younger brothers were immediately in a panic and at a loss.

Li Nian looked at this bunch of unorganized and undisciplined gangsters, not taking them seriously at all, and slowly approached a few people.

"Try this!"

The liveliest boy suddenly raised the black technology weapon in his hand, pointed it at Li Nian's body and pulled the trigger.

Li Nian felt a flash of purple light before his eyes, his body sank, and he had the urge to kneel to the ground.

"It changed the gravity of the object, right?" Li Nian frowned slightly, which was a symbol of success in the eyes of the younger brothers.

Several people raised their black technology weapons, pointed them at Li Nian and pulled the trigger. Instantly, a stronger gravity was superimposed on his body, and even their knees involuntarily bent backward slightly, trying to push him to the ground.

"Avenger? Nothing more than that!"

The younger brother smiled wildly, and the weapon in his hand gradually increased its power. It was necessary to kill him again.

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

呲!

"what!"

The golden laser flashed across several people, and a tragic wail sounded, startling the sleeping birds and flying away in all directions.

"Be careful next time."

Li Nian easily resisted the attack of the gravity meter. The Mind Stone flashed a few more times, and then there were several more wails and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"Oh my God!"

Peter watched in horror as the hands of the gangsters all fell off to the wrist, falling to the ground dripping with blood. Blood was still spraying out from the broken area, black and red, and the fishy smell immediately wrapped around the tip of the boy's nose, cruel. The scene constantly stimulated his brain senses.

"Are you scared?"

Li Nian asked softly. This should be Peter's first time seeing blood.

"No... ugh!"

Peter was about to say he wasn't afraid, but his physiological reaction couldn't deceive anyone. A mouthful of stomach acid suddenly came back to him. Little Peter quickly pulled off his mask, leaned against the container and vomited.

Li Nian didn't bother to care about the injuries of these guys. He only cut off their wrists. He would still have one hand that could be used in the future. Besides, whether they died or not had nothing to do with him. It was best for all such criminals to die.

Li Nian picked up a weapon that fell at his feet, scanned its structure with his eyes, and found that the principle was not complicated, and the key was the technological core of the Chitauri.

After understanding its structure, Li Nian threw it aside boredly and kicked the vulture that was pinned down by his own big wings.

"Adrian Toombs, you are under arrest."

The mask of the vulture was taken off, revealing his kind-looking face, with a bald hairstyle and dark and hateful eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Li Nian raised his eyebrows. To be honest, he really wanted to recruit him into his team, but he was too weak. He could probably tease an underage child like Little Peter, and even Scott could. Get rid of him easily.

"I think the FBI is coming soon."