MTL - Marvel: Starting From the Dimensional Demon God-Chapter 104

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became dignified, and invisible thoughts spread to the surrounding, and soon formed a "circle" with a radius of four meters.

"Circle" is an advanced application skill in mind ability. The user will form a circular area composed of mind ability around the body, and any movement within this range will be perceived by the user.

And in this round hood, it is an absolute forbidden area belonging to Nobunaga!

[From Wade Wilson's emotional value +1181]

"Tsk tsk..."

Deadpool was too familiar with this move, he put away his knife and gun, aiming at Nobunaga's position and smiled.

"Isn't it, buddy? What age do you want to use Iai?"

The power of Iai's sword-drawing technique is indeed very strong, but in this era of guns, the flaw in using Iai is really too big.

as it is now.

boom! boom! boom!

The two guns trembled, and six bullets pierced the air and shot at Nobunaga one after another.

Nobunaga's hands were as steady as a mountain, and his posture hadn't even changed. When the first bullet entered the "circle", Tony's eyes flashed with white light.

bass-

The moment the spinning bullet touched the blade, it was split in two straight and shot to both sides.

The next 5 bullets did not escape the fate of the predecessors and were cut in half one after another.

Then, in the next second of ventilation.

thump—

Leaning forward, the ground beneath his feet sank slightly, and Nobunaga's body dashed forward like a cheetah.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The ground was bombed so loudly, the gravel flew around, and Tony's palm flashed wildly, but he was always a beat slower, unable to accurately shoot on Nobunaga.

swoosh—

The body changed direction continuously, and Nobunaga sneered disdainfully at the straight attack.

bass!

Teleport!

Deadpool's muzzle rested on Nobunaga's temple, and was knocked off by a hilt the second after the shot was fired. The speedy slash was unsheathed in an instant, slicing Deadpool's neck in an instant.

puff-

Blood splattered, but the other muzzle was secretly raised, shooting high-speed bullets in Deadpool's weird smile.

"Eat shit!"

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boom!

The body was forcibly twisted in the air, and Nobunaga's left waist was pulled by a scorching scratch from the bullet.

The arc pulse that came was long overdue, and it exploded between the two of them with a bang. Nobunaga turned back, his toes touched the ground, and just used this shock wave to retreat behind him.

Deadpool was a bit miserable. First, he was blown up with dirt, and then the shock wave came. He flew into the air and rotated 720 degrees with his face down, and his neck broke on the spot with a click.

[Mood value from Wade Wilson +1245]

[From Tony Stark's emotional value +1288]

"Uh... Wade, I'm sorry, I'll compensate you $100,000 for this blow!"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, he spread his palms, and Tony slowly came down from the air.

Um, and this good thing?

With a click, he straightened his head, and Deadpool jumped up from the ground happily like a rabbit.

Snapped…

He put his arms around Tony's shoulders and smiled as brilliantly as he put his arms around the gold master's father.

"Yo... Tony, I just love you to death, trust me, if I were a woman, I would have to marry you!"

Open the brain hole, Deadpool falls into fantasy.

"What do you think if we have a child, what about Wego Stark?"

"not so good!"

Too lazy to complain about the level of his name, Tony pushed it away and opened the mask with a confident expression.

"Wade, keep your brother Wei to yourself. A man like me doesn't need this kind of thing!"

"Come on? You're in your late 30's. No one laughs at you when you make up for it..."

Disdainful glanced at Tony's lower body, Dead Servant sighed, and patted his shoulder heavily in the tone of someone who had come over to remind him.

"Pepper is not too young. It is said that a woman in her 30s is as fierce as a tiger. Can you really subdue her?"

If you don't like Wei Ge, I still have a bottle of Indian oil for you to try..."

"..." Shet... This is the battlefield, you tell me about these bed things here, is it really okay?

Treat your opponent with respect, okay?

Speechless in his heart, Tony waved his hand righteously and scolded.

"Wade, take a good look at the battlefield, look at our enemies!"

The step back was abrupt, Nobunaga said: "..."

"Hey, don't be shy... Tonight, I'll secretly send you the Indian oil, the genuine product, I promise to make you sing every night!"

Glancing at Nobunaga, I found that the guy had unknowingly moved further away, and Dead Servant didn't care, patted Tony on the shoulder with a sinister smile.

"..." Looking at him, Tony wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end. He thought of Pepper Pepper, his mouth twitched slightly, and he lowered his voice.

"How many bottles do you have? I want them all!"

"atmosphere!"

He took out half a bottle of Indian oil from his crotch, and Deadpool sneaked it into his hands.

"Last night, I dedicated myself and used half a bottle, and the effect is very good!"

hey...you? How did you use it...

Obviously disgusted, Tony's hand is tightly grasped.

"The effect...is it really as good as you said?"

"Laughter!" Thumbs up, Deadpool used his reputation to guarantee.

"..." It's your reputation, I don't believe it, Wade!

Tightening the half bottle of divine oil in his hand, Tony decided to verify it by himself tonight!

Da da da…

In the distance, an Apache gunship is flying here.

Nearer, there were a large number of police officers armed with firearms, shouting and rushing from all directions.

click...

Standing up straight, Nobunaga slowly retracted the knife into the sheath, staring at Tony's face with a satisfied expression.

If Wo Jin dies in the hands of some big-bellied, fat-brained unknown person

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, then he will definitely cut off his head.

But Woking's death in the mission to assassinate Tony Stark has a different meaning.

Those of them who came out of Meteor Street, which one is not a murderous character, every member of the brigade has long been ready to die at any time.

It's like being hit by a motorcycle and a Rolls-Royce when you go out. You're going to die anyway. If you choose one, you must choose the right one!

Nobunaga's idea at this time is very simple, Wo Jin's revenge is to be avenged, and he will go to S.H.I.E.L.D. in person. But Tony Stark, the world-renowned guy, Wojin died in the mission to assassinate him. For a warrior, it is not a slaughter.

This is the magic of his brain circuit. He doesn't know if the other members of the brigade will seek revenge on Iron Man, but as a samurai, he has no intention of killing.

"Tony Stark, send a message to S.H.I.E.L.D. for me, Wo Jin's revenge, I will definitely come to visit in person one day!"

Leaving this sentence, Nobunaga jumped straight into the audience stage behind him. A large number of police officers rushed to see that he was about to run away, and hurriedly raised their guns to shoot, but was easily dodged by the other party.

His speed is extremely fast, and his movements are extremely dexterous. He stepped on the heads of several audience members and rushed upwards, and quickly turned over the audience stage and came to the back of it.

Several police officers arranged here wanted to shoot to block, but they couldn't keep up with his movements.

[From Wade Wilson's emotional value +1273]

[From Tony Stark's emotional value +1291]

on the field.

Rubbing his face, Dead Servant looked inexplicable.

"So, why is this guy here today?"

After pondering for a while, Tony thought of a possibility: "...The next gauntlet."

"To whom?"

"SHIELD!"

"Then who are we looking for?"

"Through us, to show his strength to S.H.I.E.L.D., just like scolding each other before a basketball game." Touching his chin, Tony saw it thoroughly.

"Ah? Then... that guy who is very avant-garde, holds two small lightning whips, and looks like he just got off work in a nightclub with a proud pole dancer?" Pointing to a guy who had just woken up, Dead Servant wondered.

"Uh..." Taking a look at Ivan Vanke lying on the ground, Tony said in an uncertain tone, "A... dancer whose head was messed up by paranoia?"

What? !

As soon as he regained a little consciousness, Ivan Vanke suddenly heard Tony's piercing comments.

Think of me, Ivan Vanke, a dignified technical genius who made a set of mourning whip armor with only a little Ark reactor technology left by his father.

Now, you actually slander me as a... dancer? !

puff…

His anger attacked his heart and he spit out a mouthful of blood. After Ivan Vanke scolded Fake with wide eyes, his eyes darkened and he fainted again.

"Uh... Tony, was that dancer scolding us just now?" With the knife drawn, Deadpool seemed to hear... Fake?

"..." Who would have thought that the person's heart would be so fragile, Tony wanted to question where the other party's Ark reactor came from, but now it seems that he will have to find another time.

tao tao…

The influx of police officers quickly surrounded the scene. They handcuffed Ivan Vanke and looked carefully in Tony's direction.

Facing this world-renowned superhero, they still need to wait for orders from their superiors before they can respond.

Da da da…

With strong wind pressure, an Apache helicopter was hovering over the arena.

Raising his hand to block his eyes, amidst the fallen leaves, the hatch of the helicopter was pulled open.

click...

Holding the hatch, Nick Fury's gaze was down, and he instantly met Tony.