Chapter 3411 Midnight Son ()
Chapter 3411 Midnight Son ()
Chapter 3411: Son of Midnight (Ten)
"Who the hell?!"
Stark broke free while the horned monster was stunned. After cursing, he asked Jarvis, "Who is this guy?"
After waiting for a long time, Jarvis didn't move. Stark raised his voice and shouted: "Jarvis... Jarvis!!"
"Sorry, sir, Billy is crying and I have to go take care of the child." A chaotic voice came from the other end of the headset, and then there was complete silence.
Stark was dumbfounded and shouted at the other end: "Is this the reason why I created you? Just so you can leave me alone at the critical moment?! Jarvis!!"
But no matter how he shouted, Jarvis did not respond. Stark had no choice but to switch the mech to manual operation mode and turned his head to look at the light.
A figure wearing a silver-white cape and a hood turned the long staff in his hand. The crescent-shaped staff drew a graceful arc in the air, and the silver-white moonlight enveloped the entire battlefield like a veil.
"Wait, why does this outfit look familiar?" Stark began brainstorming, then slowly opened his eyes.
"It's not what I thought, is it?!"
"Be careful!!!" Miles shouted from the side. Stark just came back to his senses when he was shoveled away by the minotaur with a bang.
Stark fell heavily to the ground, but the monster had no intention of letting him go. The huge hand grabbed Stark's neck directly.
Stark snorted coldly, and the reactor in his chest flashed.
Buzz—Zila!!! A bright laser shot out from the chest. The minotaur was unable to dodge and was hit in one eye. It staggered back a few steps, covered its eyes and let out a scream.
Stark rolled over and landed, then took off again. He looked down at the monster and said, "Someone actually said that my reactor is useless. They will never understand the power of the laser that is directly powered by the reactor."
The Minotaur was hit, and its gravity field was disturbed. Miles quickly climbed up, and a spider silk swung over from the lamppost.
"What the hell is this thing?" Miles asked. "I was pinned to the ground and couldn't even get up."
"It should be a magical creation." Stark pretended to know a lot and said, "My magic core is on the way. The battle will be over in 20 seconds."
After the monster appeared, the crowd fled in all directions. But the police blocking the intersection thought they were deliberately trying to break through the defense line, and they pulled out their guns and pointed them at the people running out.
The crowd was already panicking, and being stopped by the police triggered a stress response, and they ran out without caring about anything. After hearing a few gunshots, Stark immediately knew that something was wrong.
He turned his head suddenly and was about to stop the police when he saw that some of the people who had not run away were covering their heads and screaming wildly.
"Ow!!!!"
A woman holding a banner slowly knelt down, screaming incoherently, her whole body trembling and her muscles beginning to swell.
"Stop her, stop her quickly!" Stark was extremely anxious. Where the woman was, police cars were blocking all the intersections, and most people didn't have time to run away. If she turned into a monster, she could kill at least three or four people with one kick.
"Miles, tie her up!" Stark shouted.
The gravity field was gradually recovering, and Miles stretched out his arm with some difficulty. A spider silk stuck to the woman's ankle, and then he pulled it hard. The woman fell to the ground before she could fully transform.
boom!
"Don't shoot!!"
By the time Stark shouted, it was too late. The police subconsciously shot at the monster, which only stimulated the monster further and accelerated the transformation process. In just two seconds, the woman's skin turned completely green.
Horns grew from both sides of her head. As Stark flew over, a huge monster that looked almost identical to the minotaur appeared among the crowd.
Stark didn't know if the other party had the same gravity ability, but he reacted as quickly as possible - he grabbed the monster's right leg and flew into the sky with it.
The time was too short for Stark to increase the engine output. When he flew to a height of about 10 meters, the gravity field took effect. The man and the monster fell straight down.
Stark let go and curled up, ready to face the impact. But the next second, a white moonlight wrapped around his armor, slowing his fall, and then threw him to the side. Stark rolled several times, relieving most of the impact.
With a bang, a huge black shadow fell beside him. The ground shook twice, and Stark raised his head. The spinning crescent staff with the intertwined moonlight flew over and slammed into the neck of the minotaur.
White light projected from top to bottom, condensing into a figure. The silver-white hand armor grasped the long staff and thrust it down violently.
With a sizzling sound, blood splattered. Stark covered the half of the visor with his hand and climbed up from the ground.
From this angle, it seemed that there was nothing under the hood except for the cold moonlight, but Stark could sense that he was smiling.
The long staff was pulled out, and the minotaur with its neck cut off quickly turned back into the black man's original appearance. The injury on his neck did not improve, but he was obviously still conscious.
Stark leaned over quickly. The black man moved his mouth to say something, but the blood choked his throat and he couldn't say anything. His face showed an expression of extreme pain.
Stark clenched his fists and opened his mouth to say something, but he saw a mercury-like light pouring down from the man's head, solidifying the blood and his hideous expression into a sculpture, which then disappeared in the hazy moonlight.
The long staff returned to the other party's hand. A misty white fog flowed in the center of the crescent moon, which looked mysterious and out of reach.
There was a flash of light in the sky, and Stark heard a familiar command. A mecha flew behind him. Stark still looked at the person opposite him, but turned around, took the magic core from the mecha's chest, and inserted it into his own chest.
Suddenly, Stark seemed to have figured something out. He just glanced at the mysterious man in the hood with a provocative look, then rose from the ground and flew towards the other minotaur.
Feeling the overflowing magical power, the world in Stark's eyes changed. He saw two crystals emitting magical fluctuations on the horns that grew out of thin air. They seemed to be the key to maintaining the existence of the monster's body and the gravity field.
The magic core made him completely immune to the influence of gravity. The mecha drew an arc in the air, and after adjusting the angle, Stark manually unlocked the hand cannon and stretched out his hand to aim at the monster's horns.
The muzzle opened, but what flew out was not a cannonball, but a gorgeous beam of magic light.
But this monster seemed to be more alert than an ordinary person. Its huge body twisted to the side, and Stark's magic laser missed.
But Miles seized the opportunity, rolled over on the ground, and shot out a sticky spider silk from the spider silk launcher, which wrapped around the waist of the minotaur.
He used his other hand to press the button on his wrist, and the spider web shooter fell off. Miles took the spider web shooter and threw it at Stark.
Stark understood what he meant, flew low, caught the spider silk launcher, and pulled the minotaur into the sky using the spider silk.
The range of the gravity field is not infinite. Stark dragged the Minotaur for more than 20 meters, and the influence of the force field disappeared.
The two Ghost Riders on the ground were finally able to get up. Johnny stared at the Minotaur with flaming eyes, and just as the flames were about to burn, Danny rushed again and knocked Johnny to the ground.
"Stop it! Johnny! You can't hurt anyone anymore!"
Miles had no time to pay attention to their brotherly love drama. After regaining his mobility, he quickly climbed to the roof of the building, then went to the other side and looked at the situation on the street below.
The crowd was still running out in a mess, and the police did not stop them because they were also busy escaping. However, the police cars were stuck on the road, and the police could only run out in the crowd.
Among the crowd that was like a school of fish, Miles found several suspicious persons. Not only did they not run away, but they also sat in the car and took pictures with something in their hands.
Miles rolled his eyes, swung down on the spider silk, used the chaotic crowd to conceal his movements, and jumped from the street lamp to the roof of a car.
He looked down and saw a man with a terrified look on his face. Miles snatched the camera from his hand.
“Damn it! Give it back to me!!” the man roared, “Here is the evidence of their genocide!”
“Genocide?” Miles repeated the word, still sticking his head out from the roof of the car, looking at the man. “You call superheroes fighting monsters genocide?”
"What do you know! These white superheroes killed two black people! This is genocide!" the black man in the car shouted.
“Are you sure all superheroes are white?” Miles’s spider eyes narrowed. “Your accent sounds much whiter than mine.”
The man was stunned and looked at Miles in shock. He just realized that this new Spider-Man has a black accent? !
"Well, old sport, tell me what's going on. Who sent you here? What does he want?"
"I...no one sent me here. I just heard there was a black protest here and came here to help!"
"Well, since you don't want to tell me, I can only take a more 'nigger' approach to find out the truth."
boom!
Stark took the Minotaur into the air. The monster couldn't fly, so it was hanging in the air by a rope, and it couldn't hide anywhere. Stark shot off one of the bull's horns with a hand cannon.
Judging from the magic fluctuations, the gravity field disappeared. In order to figure out what was going on, Stark slowly descended and put it on the ground.
The Minotaur roared and climbed up, rushing towards Stark. Stark waved his hand, and a magic shield appeared in front of the mecha. The Minotaur crashed into it and let out a scream.
Various analytical data appeared in front of Stark, but some of the data was very confusing, obviously affected by magic. Stark shook his head and said, "Okay, it seems I have to take you back."
After saying that, he did not destroy the other horn, but directly sent the mecha used to transport the magic core over. The moment the nano-mecha touched the skin of the bull-headed monster, it turned into a fluid and wrapped around it, gradually covering the monster's entire body, and then flew away with it.
Stark retracted his gaze and found that the silver-white figure was standing on the roof, with the bright moon hanging high in the New York night sky behind him.
The moonlight condensed, and a figure appeared behind the two Ghost Riders. When the long staff was swung up, Stark wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
Bang! Bang!
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