Transformers In Marvel

"New Threat or New Hero: Eyewitness Interviews" - The New York Times

"Downtown battle, military to blame, Ross to be court-martialed" - Daily Herald

"Day of Calamity, Spider-Man Flees Without a Fight" - Daily Bugle

The street battle in New York set off a turbulent wave, and the world public opinion was in an uproar.

This is the first time that a monster-level battle force has completely abandoned legal ethics, ignored civilians, and fought in the streets and downtown, causing countless casualties. Afterwards, some daring people ran into the war zone, and everything they saw was a mess. A street was beaten into ruins, and several adjacent streets were also dilapidated. It was a doomsday scene, and countless people wept bitterly for their dead relatives in the ruins.

A large number of citizens spontaneously took to the streets, holding high flags during the procession, and insulting the military for incompetence.

"Since I can't be protected, then I shouldn't pay taxes, I should pay taxes to the person who protects me... It's all Rose's fault."

A man on crutches is interviewed and outspoken.

"If it wasn't for that man last night, I would have died a long time ago. I am very grateful to him... a mutant? He can be whoever he loves, and it's none of my business! I only know that he can protect me when I need help most. .”

Unprecedented great changes have impacted the secular nerves, people began to worry about their own safety, various protests came and went, and countless experts and professors jumped out to quote classics and talk endlessly.

"What do you think of this bloody incident?" asked a well-known host of the show.

"This is a man-made disaster that has been recorded in the annals of human history. Our generation will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history and written about in a big way. Someone must be responsible for it..." said the old professor of anthropology and sociology.

"Can you please estimate the cause of this matter?"

"It's all Ross's fault," said the old professor.

The military was silent for a long time. Facing heavy pressure from the outside world and above, they finally couldn't bear it anymore, claiming that everything stemmed from the failed super soldier project, and the military would terminate the super soldier project.

Some victims asked the military spokesperson angrily, could a flimsy "termination plan" be able to make up for the damage they suffered? Doesn't the military, who is the culprit, have no explanation?

The military spokesman was silent for a long time before replying, "It's all Ross's fault."

General Ross completely stinks.

...

When Donnie woke up, it was already two days later, and he had been in a deep sleep for two full days.

Opening his eyes, he saw a hospital room, and he was the only patient in this room, which was obviously specially arranged by someone.

The curtains are half drawn, the sun is shining brightly outside the window, and the sound of birdsong comes and goes, adding a bit of tranquility.

"Is anyone there?" Downey shouted, his voice so hoarse that he was surprised.

Someone opened the door and came in, but it wasn't the nurse Downey had expected, but a man in a suit with a gentle smile, but it gave off a capable feeling.

"The doctor said you'll wake up today, I've been waiting for you for a long time," said the man, smiling, "My name is Phil Coulson, from the Homeland Security Defense Offensive and Logistics Agency. Mr. Downey, You can just call me Coulson."

Coulson was smiling all the time, gentle and polite, dressed in a formal attire, with a tight tie around his neck.

"Kolson...then, you saved me." Donnie sat up, picked up the water on the table, it turned out to be lukewarm, and drank it in one gulp.

"It can be said that we did put in a lot of effort, and at the same time stopped many people who harbored ill intentions towards Mr. Downey."

Coulson gave a brief introduction to his situation after he passed out. He spoke very directly. Many people were very interested in him. They used their connections and means to drag Downey back to study, but they were all stopped. Among them, General Ross was the most eager and irritable. He was so angry that he almost threw his gun on his face.

It is said that Ross received orders from some superiors at that time,

Indicate that Downey should be taken back.

Downey sneered, noncommittal, and motioned for Coulson to sit down and talk.

"What about them?" Donnie asked suddenly.

"The car is outside, I guess you'll look for it when you wake up."

"It's him, not it. I pay attention to this point, and I hope you don't get it wrong again." Donnie corrected stubbornly.

Coulson showed an apologetic expression, and asked Downey to go out and look at his car, because the car didn't seem to be in good condition.

When Downey got up, Coulson tried to help him, but was pushed away. When Downey used the fire, his brain felt a tingling pain, and only a trickle was transmitted to his body, which was completely different from before.

Coulson hurriedly said, "The doctor said that your brain was the most injured. The two days of coma are mainly due to the brain's self-cultivation."

Donnie kept silent, and used the fire energy to swim around his body. His condition improved a lot, but he could only recover part of it, and the effect was not so obvious.

Downey understood that the main function of Tinder was to create and control Transformers, and it had little effect on itself.

He already has vague plans for future development, especially in terms of combat.

The two stood in the hospital park, facing a scrapped pickup truck and observing.

The condition of this Changan star card is terrible. The hood of the car is abandoned, revealing the wiring and engine underneath. Almost all the glass is shattered. One tire was also punctured, and most of the bearings were gone.

There is no perfect place for the whole car, and it is a miracle that it does not fall apart.

Coulson took the initiative to tell him that this hospital is owned by the Homeland Security Defense Attack and Logistics Agency, and if he wants to do something, he doesn't have to worry about any bad effects.

"Mr. Downey, because we don't know the specifics of your abilities, we didn't rush to repair this car. We just wiped the dust off the exterior to make it look better." Coulson looked at Downey and stood still. , I took the initiative to find a topic and explained.

Downey glanced at Coulson gratefully, and said softly, "Thank you."

Downey didn't react too much to being placed. Before he fell into a coma, he had predicted his possible end, and he was mentally prepared for all kinds of end. But at this time, he sincerely has a good impression of Coulson. This person is rigorous in his work, but just right, and his scale is perfect and impeccable.

Coulson smiled gently and made an excuse gesture. He already knew it in his heart, and had more analysis of Downey's psychological characteristics, which was enough to build a more complete mental model.

Downey slowly stretched out his hand, and under the expectant eyes of Coulson and the lurking agents around him, he grabbed the pickup truck from a distance, and the invisible force waved out, setting off a gust of wind, which made people squint their eyes. The dilapidated small truck roared suddenly, and the sound of mechanical metal friction was endless, and it was changing.

"This is really... a miracle!"

Coulson widened his eyes and exclaimed, expressing the feelings of many people. Although he had watched the street camera footage of that night many times and was mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he faced the changes.

Numerous hidden cameras around recorded this extremely visually impactful scene at close range, and the video was frantically transmitted to the outside world, allowing more people to witness this thrilling and unprecedented scene.

There was a constant clicking sound, and a humanoid metal figure was formed, but what made Downey frown was that a large number of broken parts were scattered on the ground during the process. These were all discarded metals and could not be used.

Optimus Prime assembled majesticly, the tattered metal body still gave people a huge impact, and a fierce aura rushed to the face.

"The change is complete!" Someone couldn't help exclaiming, with an excited expression.

"I'm looking forward to it." Someone started, and the others stopped being serious. They all spoke in surprise, with expressions of anticipation on their faces.

In the end, as the change draws to a close, people are even more excited and flushed, wanting to see a miracle. I saw Optimus Prime with all five senses propped on the ground with one hand, and was about to stand proudly, but with a plop, he fell cleanly to the ground and broke his glasses.

Countless people were stunned, not knowing what happened.

Downey didn't look surprised at all, and sighed deeply: "It's too brittle, too brittle... Optimus Prime, he's already reached his limit..."