American comics: Playing Spider-Man at the beginning, wandering around and losing contact

Chapter 39: Bullets Poured

"This is..." Tony took off his armor, his eyes fixed on the figure that suddenly appeared, and he was stunned.

Which superhero is this? No... He has never seen a hero wearing a hood.

When did this person appear in New York City?

Tony carefully searched the memories in his mind and fell into a daze.

However, the artillery fire and bullets did not stop for a moment because of Tony's confusion.

"Fire."

Following Sitwell's order, countless black cannon muzzles were aimed at the unknown figure.

Those well-trained Hydra agents have launched countless perfect assassinations throughout their lives.

Anyone who has seen their cruel and cold-blooded guns knows that when these guys want to kill someone, they will not show any mercy at all!

Each bullet was aimed at the head and heart. The moment the bullet left the gun, the flames suddenly formed a line of fire in the sight, which was dazzling and intimidating.

"Oops!"

A cold sweat instantly broke out on Tony's back.

"Damn it...I should have called a few more people!"

At this moment, Tony truly felt regretful. If he hadn't been so reckless this time, he wouldn't have been taken advantage of by these guys.

but……

Tony once again fell into self-doubt. The speed of Hydra's development had already exceeded the imagination of most American military scholars, including himself.

He asked himself, if he put on the latest Mark armor, could he escape unscathed from all this artillery fire?
The answer is cruel.

Thinking of this, a complicated look emerged in Tony's eyes as he looked at the back.

Why is this guy in front of me not moving at all?

Could he withstand such a terrifying sniper attack at close range? Or was he just frightened out of his wits?

wow...

Tony relied on the power provided by the armor to support his body with difficulty. Seventy percent of the armor's systems had been damaged, but he still had some missile interception equipment.

"Jarvis, aim those bullets..." Tony frowned.

Since this guy has stepped forward at this time, he should do his best to trust and help him.

But Tony's expression suddenly froze.

There is also the high-speed intelligent system of the armor. At this moment, the current pulses between the circuits seemed to be paused a thousand times.

Beside me, on the rooftop balcony, dewdrops falling from the flowerpots were in the shape of water drops, remaining still in mid-air.

Kailus raised one hand, and then looked at the hundreds of bullets pouring out in front of him.

Dragging a brilliant Martian tail, the warhead gleamed metallically in the sunlight.

Kaylus walked forward and looked at the world around him that suddenly fell into endless silence. Then, he walked to the mad Cyclops and hit him hard on the back of the head with a ruthless knife.

Then, he turned around, stretched out his finger, and touched the bullets one by one like a dragonfly touching the water.

Every degree of deviation in trajectory, at high speed, is enough to drastically change the final result.

Kailus then pointed some of his bullets at the vehicles. After that, he slowly returned to his original position with a satisfied look in his eyes. The second hand of the watch on his wrist had only traveled one-tenth of the distance.

Kailus put on an expression as if he was enjoying a big show and snapped his fingers at the air.

Wow!
The explosions and wailing seemed as if they were planned in advance.

But the dewdrops falling from the sky began to fall rapidly again. The bullets penetrated the reinforced car body and passed through a row of human ribs and internal organs. The blood splattered on the black jeep was reflected in the brown eyes of Kalus.

The sensible level 4 mutant was also knocked unconscious almost instantly. His body made a shallow pit on the ground and he fell into a deep coma.

"Sir, the interceptor missile is ready..."

Jarvis' calm voice came, ringing in Tony's ears.

As an advanced artificial intelligence, Jarvis only needs a split second to calculate the parametric equations of missile flight.

But in just a moment, the scene in front of Tony had changed drastically.

"and many more……"

Tony Stark, who is known as the pinnacle of human intelligence, looked at the subversive scene and his mind was stunned for a moment.

In short, the enemy in front of him fell to the ground wailing before he could see clearly what was happening.

The guy with lasers shooting out of his eyes suddenly fell to the ground and just... lost consciousness.

Only the hooded guy didn't move at all from beginning to end.

Inside the car, Sitwell, whose body was only scratched by the bullet-proof glass, watched everything happening around him with his pupils shaking like earthquakes, and immediately broke out in a sweat.

"What the hell is this? Did I take too many drugs? No... Damn it, I don't think I took that much..."

However, the experienced Sitwell reacted quickly. The two teams of special agents sent out from the surrounding cars were almost half injured after the bullets just now.

This is even after their bodies have been strengthened with special serum!
"Is it... this guy?" Sitwell raised his eyebrows, with naked shock in his eyes.

However, during his years of lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D., he had witnessed many extraordinary powers.

After only a brief moment of surprise, he came to a conclusion.

"Damn it...someone always messes up at the critical moment! Could it be a mutant who controls metal?"

The bullet turned automatically in the air, and the first thing Sitwell thought of was the extraordinary power that controlled the flight trajectory of the metal!
Therefore, he took out the intercom and ordered without hesitation:
"It's a damn mutant! This guy's ability is probably something like controlling metal! Miscalculated, Fuck! Now everyone get out of the car and use melee weapons to deal with this guy!"

In Sitwell's impression, people with super powers like remote mind control would be very vulnerable and especially afraid of close combat.

These agents’ sniping skills are first-rate, and their fighting techniques are also top-notch.

As long as they get close, these mental super powers will expose their weaknesses!

After receiving the order, the Hydra agents immediately took out melee weapons such as bladed electric batons. Although the bullets had left scars of varying sizes on their bodies, with the enhancement of serum, they were able to block most of the pain caused by external injuries.

Kailus calmly looked at the figure rushing towards him. In just a few breaths, the blade with a cold glow had attacked him from multiple directions, forming a double-team.

The materials of these blades are among the hardest on Earth. Even though they are not as sharp as vibranium, they are so sharp that they can cut through human bones and flesh as if they were cutting melons and vegetables!
Instead of dodging, Kaelus took a step forward and used his flesh and blood to meet the incoming blades.

"Are you looking for death?!"

Sitwell, who was watching all this, sneered and thought that among the mutants, only those like Wolverine, whose bodies were strengthened to the extreme, dared to take on the assassination of so many agents head-on.

Could it be that while Kailus possesses powerful willpower, his body is also comparable to that of a level 4 mutant?

(End of this chapter)