Marvel’s Superman

Because of Luke's presence, the butterfly flaps its wings desperately, causing a lot of unexpected and strange changes.

For example, Captain America didn't fall into the glacier and fell asleep.

Or, the original Iron Man was Howard Stark, not his son.

This idea came from Luke's whim, intending to find something for Howard to do.

Any concept and design that stays on paper is a perfectly viable implementation plan for a genius like the latter.

Therefore, as early as when Superman went to the Earth-199999 universe, Howard developed the first machine.

The first-generation model is similar to Obadiah-Stein's Iron King, a power armor that is stupid, black, and has a sense of security and deterrence.

It was his secret weapon, in the basement of Stark's mansion.

This set of portable mechanical exoskeletons was developed some time ago to deal with critical situations.

Didn't expect it to come in handy so soon!

Howard is like wearing a steel coat, arms, waist and legs, chest, head, are covered with hard metal like bones.

"Oh, Jarvis, it's okay, a little accident happened."

He picked up the mobile phone that was left on the back seat and said calmly.

After taking out the killer with one punch, Howard fully understands what it's like to have power.

This is a refreshing feeling that cannot be experienced by crushing others with brains and wealth.

"It's hard to imagine how intensely satisfying it would be to be a Superman like Luke."

Howard muttered softly.

Male creatures always yearn for the most primitive and pure power.

"By the way, I have to call S.H.I.E.L.D. to wash the ground... I knew that I should leave a living hole just now, and I can give it to Nick Fury to see if I can find any useful information."

For the first time in his life, he fought with someone and killed the other party. Howard didn't have any overreaction.

He's an arms dealer who specializes in death and chaos.

I was used to seeing the stump and the broken arm, and the blood was flowing.

Psychological immunity to the dead and corpses has long been established.

"Howard Stark, confirm that the target is alive and continue the mission."

Just when the first-generation Iron Man was complacent, the car that blocked the way came down with two more people.

They wore the same combat uniform with a body armor over it, plus half-coverage masks and tactical goggles.

"Are you hiding in the trunk just now?"

Howard snorted.

Where were these two guys hiding before?

Didn't even find out.

"Who sent you? Hydra? The White House? The Soviet Union?"

For a time, a lot of possibilities popped up in Howard's head.

As a scientific research consultant of S.H.I.E.L.D., a world-class genius, a military tycoon...

There seem to be a lot of bigwigs or other forces that he can offend.

The two figures were silent, holding a Bobosa submachine gun in both hands, and fired directly.

They approached step by step, and the dense rain of bullets intertwined into a large net that enveloped Howard.

"Don't even say hello!"

The arms of the mechanical exoskeleton were raised and moved forward against the Ford car.

The tires rubbed black marks on the hard ground, and the specially made bulletproof body was riddled with holes.

"Damn it! I didn't bring my first number machine! Otherwise..."

Howard cursed secretly that this portable mechanical exoskeleton is powered by a battery, and its combat power relies entirely on a metal arm that outputs power from a hydraulic valve.

In addition, there is an increased power electric shock device on the chest, which can release high-voltage current.

However, considering the power consumption of the battery, the exoskeleton will enter the standby state when it is used at most twice.

Facing the fierce suppression of firepower, he was a little bit unable to cope.

"You have to wait for the opportunity."

Howard judged calmly.

The hydraulic valves of the two robotic arms open and twist, providing powerful force.

With a sharp lift, he overturned the Ford.

Then, he kicked hard on it.

The heavy body rolled a few times and exploded with a bang!

The raging fire spewed out, setting off a violent wave!

"Alive? This is a super soldier!"

Howard, who was backing up again and again, saw two figures crossing the wreckage of the car, his eyes were shocked.

The opponent dropped the submachine gun in his hand and took out the tactical dagger from his waist.

From start to finish, these killers barely said a word, like machines with no emotions.

"fight?"

Howard could not help but be overjoyed when he saw the suppression of fire without hot weapons.

The two legs spread out, like a rampant mammoth galloping away, trampling the ground.

An iron fist shot straight out!

Click!

A killer did not dodge, his hands crossed, parrying down.

His arm was nearly comminuted, but there was no sign of pain.

Instead, he seized the opportunity of Howard's astonishment, raised his knees upwards, and bumped against his abdomen, which was not covered by metal.

vomit!

The severe pain, the spasm of the muscles, almost made Howard vomit the acid in his stomach.

Another killer, very tacitly went around behind.

With the philosophical posture of a strong man locking a man, Howard's mobility is firmly restricted.

The latter are not trained special soldiers in the first place and lack actual combat experience.

After being accidentally caught for a while, his shortcomings were exposed.

Zizi! Zizizi!

Howard's brain turned quickly, and he decisively activated the electric shock in his chest.

The blue arc light jumped non-stop and was released violently.

The killer who went around behind the strongman and locked the man instantly gave off an unpleasant smell of being roasted and burnt.

However, the other party is also a ruthless person, even so, he did not let go.

Bang!

The killer, who was not affected by the high-voltage current, punched Howard in the chest, and the powerful force destroyed the battery.

Those cold, empty eyes stared at the target person, and the tactical dagger held in the right hand slashed to the throat.

clang!

The sound of metal crashing through the eardrums.

Howard, who felt the coming of death, opened his eyes and saw that a circular shield hit the killer precisely, and the high-speed rotating power of Peiran directly knocked the opponent out.

Then, the shield circled in a completely unscientific flight path and flew back to the master's hand again.

A tall and strong handsome man slowly walked into the battlefield.

"Long time no see, Howard."

The man greeted with a smile.

"Captain Rogers!"

Howard was surprised.

He tried to contact Captain America as soon as Superman disappeared, but was unsuccessful.

After Steve Rogers, who was looking for Bucky, took members of the Howling Commando to the Soviet Union, it didn't take long for him to cut off regular contact with S.H.I.E.L.D.

The sudden reunion of old friends surprises Howard.

Although the night was dark, the vision was blurred.

But those two sturdy pectoral muscles, as well as the striking American buttocks, are so obvious that they cannot be faked.

This is Captain America!

boom!

Seeing the killer with his right arm bent, he still wants to charge.

Captain America's eyes were blazing white, and the terrifying energy hit the opponent like a ball of lightning.

Flesh and blood, instantly shattered!

The high temperature evaporates everything without leaving a trace!

"Sorry, I heard the news of Luke's disappearance. I should have come back as soon as possible. But halfway... something happened."

Rogers came over with an apologetic look on his face.

He freed Howard by dismantling the powerless mechanical exoskeleton with his bare hands.

"What the hell is going on? Luke...where is he?"

Hearing Captain America's question, Howard smiled bitterly: "It's a long story, I also want to know where that guy went."

While the two were reminiscing, the door of the blocking car opened again.

Two more killers came down!

"Is this a sedan with infinite space?"

Howard's eyes widened, five people had already walked out of there!

"They...are Essex clone troopers."

Rogers didn't seem surprised, taking a step and standing in front of Howard.

His eyes sparkled with electric light.

"I also have a lot to tell you, Howard."

Captain America said solemnly.

"About Bucky, Hydra and...our President!"