Chapter 1286 The Last Savior
Right now, Washington.
Surrounded by dilapidated ruins, lava flows on the broken ground.
The sky was covered by black volcanic ash, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur. Huge charred ravines spread across the ground like spider webs, with mucus-like black blood pouring into them.
The battle is over.
The victorious side is the young black goat. Under its huge sheep-like feet, there is a broken armor.
The dark blue armor fragments were clearly the ‘Doomsday’ armor.
This Doomsday armor, inlaid with power gems and regarded as a last resort, was ultimately defeated by ten black goat cubs and was torn to pieces.
Now Tony Stark only has a lonely suit of armor left - Ark Prodigal Son!
This is the last armor!
However, although the Doomsday armor was shattered, the black goat cub was not feeling well either.
At the last moment, he chose to use the Doomsday Armor as bait, activating the power gem embedded in the core. When the energy peak reached its limit, he detonated the entire armor as a bomb.
The nine black goat cubs had no time to dodge and were covered by the fully activated power gems.
Even though the blood of the great Three Pillar Gods flows in their bodies, it is still unstoppable. This comes from the supreme power of the Marvel Universe. In an instant, their flesh and blood are completely annihilated, and their spirits and wills are dragged into the abyss of death.
"See? Friday!"
Tony's face was pale, but his eyes were flashing with excitement: "Howard didn't lie to me, we won!"
From his perspective, he should be the winner.
With one person's power, he could stop eleven mythical creatures and kill ten of them, which is a magnificent achievement.
"Sir, I must remind you that Ark Prodigal's equipment is not enough to kill the opponent." Friday said calmly: "If you choose to continue fighting, the survival rate is less than 1 and the winning rate is infinitely close to zero."
Ark's current equipment only includes energy cannons on his chest and palms.
As well as miniature armor-piercing rockets on the shoulders, legs, and back, white phosphorus bombs, high-frequency cutting blades, tracking missiles, and scattering missiles.
If you are facing humans or other superheroes, there may be a glimmer of hope.
But the enemy they have to face now is not 'human', but a mythical creature.
All weapons developed by humans are like itching in front of her.
Even if all the artillery fire is poured over, I'm afraid it won't be able to hurt it at all.
It is not an exaggeration to use the word "desperate" to describe such a situation.
"That's not important, Friday."
However, facing such a severe situation, Tony not only did not have any worries, but showed a cheerful smile: "If my guess is correct, they should have arrived, right?"
"A minute ago, Wednesday's escort mission was successful."
Friday said: "According to your request, Pietro Maximov has been successfully delivered to the destination, and Professor x has confirmed receipt."
After getting the answer he wanted, Tony seemed to have given up his last wish, and the corners of his lips curved: "Really? Then I can rest assured. For this last obstacle, let me buy time for him with my life."
Friday seemed to have guessed his plan, with a hint of begging in his voice: "Sir, your mission has been completed. It's not too late to retreat now. There is no need to waste your life in a place like this."
"I don't deserve to live, Friday."
Tony's eyes flashed slightly, he raised his hand and unscrewed the energy core on his chest, looked at the black goat kid running towards him, and chuckled: "I am a remnant of the old era, and I shouldn't stay in the new world of the future. .”
The next moment, the Iron Man's energy core shone with dazzling light.
"Tony Stark has a warm heart."
Tony laughed self-deprecatingly, tears welling up from his eyes: "Potts, you are wrong, my heart is not warm, it is just very hot, like the sun!"
"Self-destruct protocol activated. Goodbye, Mr. Tony Stark."
boom--!
!
The blazing white light, like a sacred sharp blade, penetrates the world.
It was as if thousands of suns exploded together, emitting endless light and heat, setting off layers of air waves.
The huge storm swept across the entire state of Washington like a doomsday. Terrifying shaking shook the earth. The smoke and dust carried the gravel. In the soaring air waves, a large hole was blasted out of the volcanic ash that filled the sky.
The sun shines on the earth again.
It is like the light of hope for mankind descending on the earth again at this moment.
Aberdeen, a small town in western Washington.
Located in a remote mountain town, Beast Hank held Pietro in his arms and walked into an old wooden house.
Walking through the door, Hank held the unconscious Quicksilver and walked to a room that looked like an underground wine cellar.
"Professor, he's back."
After entering the door, Beast Hank said in a low voice while casting his gaze towards the old man deep in the hall.
The energetic old man in the past has now become decrepit. His eyes are cloudy and blurred, and his whole body is as dry as firewood, as if he has been squeezed dry. His lips tremble and he squeezes out a sentence.
"Bring him here, Hank."
It was a simple sentence, but Professor x said it very slowly and difficultly.
Without saying a word, Hank followed the order and held the unconscious Quicksilver in his arms, and carefully placed him on the sofa. There was a trace of worry in his eyes: "Professor, take a rest. If you continue like this, you won't be able to hold on."
"No time, Hank."
Professor
While speaking, his eyes looked deep into the depths.
Scarlet Witch Wanda, her limbs were chained by arm-thick iron chains, and her body was tightly nailed to the wall by a golden spear. She could not move at all. She was in a coma and her whole body was filled with chaos magic, which would sometimes shape her body. produce different illusions.
"Sithorne's will is too strong"
Professor
"The holy spear given to me by the angel can only temporarily control Sithorn."
Professor
The golden spear that pinned Wanda, the light has been dimmed a lot due to the consumption of chaos magic.
If nothing else, it will be worn out quickly.
At that time, once he fails to awaken Wanda, Sithorn's will will completely invade her body.
"But what if Wanda is awakened?" Beast Hank couldn't bear the old professor to suffer such a serious crime, and said unbearably: "It's better to give up. Humanity is hopeless, Professor Charles!"
"No, you're wrong, Hank."
Professor
"Why?!"
"Because he is the choice of the saint, his choice, and the choice of mankind!"
