MTL - Godslayer In the Comic World-Chapter 218 Motherland's Map Cannon

  Chapter 218 The map gun of the motherland

   You know, after getting the blessing of Hermes, Ange, who put on the flying boots, has reached the standard [Super Speed].

   Unless it is an outrageous existence like Dachao who can surpass the speed of sound without external force, ordinary extraordinary people will not be able to run away when they encounter him.

  Because of having this strength, An Ge was able to breathe a little easier, not so tense.

  In this life, with him as a traverser, Thanos is doomed not to be able to get all six infinite gems.

  Then Ange, who can even break the tyrant's wrist, can be said to be worthy of most of the enemies.

   He had something to do, and he wanted to keep a low profile, but the situation didn't allow him to keep a low profile.

  At this moment, the people from the motherland who have made remarkable achievements recently appeared on TV.

   This big golden retriever is extremely arrogant, with a loud voice, thick red neck, right index finger pointing at the camera, and shouting into the microphone:

"Protecting America shouldn't depend on the **** Greeks! Kryptonians! Asgardians! What green-skinned monsters! Big bats with heads and tails! I'm stronger, smarter, and better! I exist because of you These mortals need me—Kratos, Superman, Thor, Hulk, Batman, y'all aren't real superheroes! I—is—"

  After he finished speaking, the fanatical crowd cheered like brainless star fans, and even many young and beautiful girls were so excited that they passed out on the spot.

  The screams of the people went straight into the sky, and the radio on the camera side was buzzing.

  In Ang's villa, Fulla stood up abruptly after seeing this scene, and the former Kryptonian female adjutant clenched her fists.

   "My lord, I'm going to rip that bastard's mouth out."

  Fula didn't expect that Ange's reaction would be...

  No response.

   "Fula, if you flew across the surface at high speed and low, and frightened a dog to bark and bark, would you think the dog offended you?"

   "Uh..." Fulla's mind was a little bit down, and she was a little unwilling: "What if he attacks us?"

  Ange's mouth was slightly raised, and a cold feeling came to his face: "The dog bites people! If the dog has rabies, it should be humanely destroyed. If it is not sick, then eat dog meat."

  Fula was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood.

  Her master is no longer an ordinary strong man.

  Even if he was conferred as a **** with a mortal body, he should have the bearing of a god.

   "I understand." Fulla bowed and sat back.

  As soon as Ange stretched out his hand, Helen immediately handed over popcorn and Kuole very sensiblely.

  Ange was eating popcorn comfortably, staring at the arrogant native John on the TV screen, and smirked: "In these days, if you are arrogant without strength, you will die a miserable death!"

   Unbeknownst to Ang, Director Nick was also in S.H.I.E.L.D. at this time, and happened to see this live TV broadcast.

  Agent Hill, who was sitting across from his desk, had already frowned, with a strange expression on his face.

  Nick helplessly spread his hands: "Okay, Agent Hill, you can express your opinion now."

  The beautiful agent couldn't hold back any longer: "Some people in the upper echelons have the nerve to say [The Avengers] is a bunch of freaks? Who is the real freak?"

  Nick rolled his eyes.

   There are some words that Hill can say, but he cannot.

   The guys in Avengers have all kinds of weird hobbies, but at least they are like normal people and can communicate.

  The man from the motherland in front of him is simply a crazy critic. Since he became famous, his behavior has become more and more unreasonable.

   He has a very high reputation among the people, and there is no reason to move him for a while.

  It wasn’t long before the widow sister sneaked in, and she hadn’t got the core information yet.

  A person that no one expected stood up.

  In another emergency news break.

   Recently, Tony Stark, who has been acting low-key and obsessed with research, stepped forward.

  Facing the three-digit reporters, facing the flashing flashing lights.

  The straight-faced Tony doesn’t play tricks on you at all:

"I hereby solemnly warn that [Motherlander] Mr. John. Kratos, Thor, Superman, Hulk, and Batman, who you say are not heroes, I have worked with all of them. In terms of protecting the earth, we We have the same position. We also have a glorious record of working together to fight against alien invaders. You can satirize others, but you should not spit **** on heroes with actual achievements. I will give you three days to apologize publicly, otherwise I will be with you You're not done!"

  The few good buddies are all indifferent. Tony has nothing to do with them. He contacted Ange privately and never responded, but this does not mean that Tony will swallow his anger when he sees his buddies being publicly humiliated.

  He ignited the powder keg directly.

  The reporters almost fainted with joy on the spot.

   Sure enough, Tony Stark is the eternal traffic password.

  With the scolding war among celebrities, there will be sales of newspapers.

  These words were immediately used as eunuchs by reporters who feared the world would not be chaotic, and they were sent back to the Water Group in the shortest possible time.

  Backstage in public speaking, Homelanders are almost insane.

"Shit Tony! Fucking old man! His time is over. He's nothing more than a piece of rotten trash lying in the credits. How dare he say that to me? I'm going to **** his **** and tear him apart .” As he said, his laser eyes had turned scarlet.

  It was about to go crazy, when Stan Edgar, the only board representative of the Walter Group who could suppress him, made a phone call: "You are not allowed to touch Tony Stark! You are not allowed to touch anyone from the chaebol!"

   "Why?"

   "They're behind those bigots in Congress. If Congress doesn't pass the takeover of [Compound Five], you lose your share of the profits."

  The people of the motherland, who are loyal to their own desires and regard money and life as extremely important, suddenly became cold-blooded.

   It's just that, as a pure crazy critic, a guy who is so bad that he can't make a living, he makes a living.

  He found the other six pendants: "I can't deal with Tony directly, but we can do this..."

  That night, on the top floor of Tony's rebuilt Stark Tower, Tony was fiddling with his new armor as usual.

  Suddenly he sensed something, and when he turned around, his surprise turned into surprise: "You bastard! Are you finally willing to die? I thought you died in some parallel world?"

  Ange, who was wearing a leather case, smiled: "I won't lie to you, I am really in danger."

"who?"

   "God of War Ares!"

   "Fxck!"

  Unexpectedly, An Ge's next sentence almost petrified him.

   "Calm down, now I am God of War."

  As if in disbelief, Tony opened his hand and punched Ange in the chest. Naturally, at the moment he punched, an Iron Man armguard flew over by itself, and it was inserted into Ange's hand before his fist hit Ange.

   What finally hit was Iron Man's iron fist.

  Of course, if you punch him down, nothing will happen.

  Tony bared his teeth and joked: "Damn! Even if I want to get a [Anti-Kratos Armor], it's impossible."

   "Yes! My growth rate is astonishing." An Ge suddenly frowned when he was laughing: "Have you developed a set of invisible armor?"

   "No. What?"

  Before Tony finished speaking, he saw a gust of wind blowing in front of him. Before he could react, Ange kicked something to death.

  Tony didn't see anything.

  (end of this chapter)