Illusionist in American comics

Helen Zhao and Tony met at a cutting-edge exchange conference.

At that time, Tony represented the rise of the emerging military industry. As the son of a legendary weapons manufacturer, Tony introduced his work at that meeting.

The work is titled Jeffrey Missile.

Reduced costs, increased power, and efficient production have made Tony a new legend.

Some even called Tony the King of War.

On the contrary, it is the result of Zhao Hailun. She works for a medical institution. While researching various safe and risk-free auxiliary medical devices, she came up with another idea.

That is to give machines life. This research called Regenerative Cradle has been refuted by a large number of people, who think that Zhao Hailun is just whimsical.

But as a top scientific talent, Zhao Hailun has her own persistence.

Destruction and rebirth, two people met under such circumstances.

In the end, Helen Zhao was briefly lost in Tony's sweet words, but in the end, what awaited the two of them was still separation.

Until one day ago, Tony, who had not contacted her for a long time, sent her a text message. The content was how to distinguish two identical "leaves".

Looking at the various data sent subsequently, Helen Zhao stayed up late without any surprise.

Originally, she wanted to reply to Tony after drinking the milk, but she didn't expect to see Tony's message on TV.

And the other party actually became a wanted criminal.

"That's surprising, Mr. Stark."

Quickly standing up, Helen Zhao contacted Tony and activated the defense of the villa.

After reading the data, she had already foreseen the trouble ahead.

A cloning technology that cannot tell the difference between real and fake. This technology brings only trouble.

However, as a genetics expert, Zhao Hailun has already discovered something fishy.

One of the non-human modules that did not belong to the human genome gave Zhao Hailun an idea.

But there is a premise for all this, she needs to put this research into Tony's hands safely.

Outside the villa, a group of Hydra soldiers wearing black military uniforms had quietly arrived.

At the same moment, Tony, who had just left the safe house, was also attacked. Amidst the hail of bullets, Tony received news from Helen Zhao.

Let Jarvis plan the direction, and Tony sprinkled a layer of silver-white powder.

The powder quickly froze after contacting the ground, and at the same time a layer of cold air rose on the ice, and the feet of everyone passing by were instantly frozen.

The armor took off and Tony flew towards the address left by Helen Zhao.

On the other side, Fury caused less hatred, but he still suffered several attacks. When he arrived at the company headquarters where the reporters were, there was a figure waiting in front of the door.

"We meet again, Nick Fury!"

Underneath Samuel's head, which is far larger than an ordinary person's, is a teasing smile. He lost to the opponent last time, and this time he wants to avenge his disgrace.

"It's indeed a trap set by you."

Not seeing any other Guardian Knights, Fury's tense nerves finally relaxed for a moment.

“Just some little tricks that don’t make sense.”

"But even so, it still brings you a lot of trouble."

"Tell me, if the land beneath your feet were replaced by New York, how would you respond?"

The body floated, and a mechanical throne gradually appeared under Samuel. His sword was shattered last time, but this time he replaced it with more powerful equipment.

"So you are the one who creates false images, and you are the one who leads the direction of public opinion."

"Is this a task assigned to you by Sir Silver?"

The other party did not take action immediately, and Fury was willing to gather some information. The enemy was in the dark, and he was in the open. Fury needed to find out the other party's movements as soon as possible.

"This is a gift from Sir. He has been waiting for you for a long time."

“I’m even tired of waiting”

"This is just a small warning. If you continue to delay, then..."

"The next person to die will be the president in the White House!"

Samuel appeared in front of Fury with a malicious smile, and the pace of the decisive battle that was still being prepared was instantly accelerated. Fury could already feel the impatience of the silver figure.

This also made Fury feel the pressure, and the footsteps of being pursued seemed to be closely behind him.

Just as he had been thinking, Sir Silver was an extremely difficult enemy, and the Avengers needed to be 100% prepared.

But now that the opponent has come to call for battle, the Avengers can only work hard to accept this battle order.

But before that, Fury needs to smash the hateful face not far away.

He hated the other person's smile.

There was a deafening roar, and the sharp horn came to Samuel in an instant.

The sound of wind was approaching, and Samuel also activated the mechanical throne under him.

[Kingdom of the Weapon Master·Emperor of the Wasteland]

A mechanical figure comparable to a building stood up from the ground, and various electronic devices around it were attracted by the magnetic force. Amidst the huge magnetic field wave, a big hand pressed towards Fury.

In the news building behind him, a figure walked into the corridor as if there was no one around, then walked into each office, and finally found a few photos in front of the machine that was about to burn down.

That's the original photo without any modifications.

"Tony, you owe me one more time."

Lu Xixian put away the photo, and then felt the vibration around him.

Not in the mood of watching the novices pecking each other, as the body turned into a breeze, when the figure appeared again, Lu Xixian had already arrived at the snack bar.

Feeling the remaining warmth, Lu Xixian changed to a new fork.

In front of the villa, there were only corpses and bullet casings. Inside the villa, Zhao Hailun put away the USB flash drive next to the computer and put on a camouflage-colored jacket.

After picking up the backpack on the side, she opened the passage under the villa.

After writing down the bill for the damage to the villa, Zhao Hailun activated the self-destruction device of the villa.

With a ticking sound, Helen Zhao closed the upper splint.

But as she welcomed the sunshine again, she discovered that there were two figures waiting here far enough away from the villa.

They sat on the floor, in front of a fire, and on the grill of the fire were chicken wings coated with ingredients.

"Brother Lu, your craftsmanship is pretty good."

"It's okay. When I was in Bingzhou, I often hunted alone."

"This method of roasting is also something I have dabbled in a little bit."

"Here, try this chicken drumstick"

The two of them looked like they were camping, and they didn't have any special features based on their appearance, but Zhao Hailun didn't think so, especially the tall man on the left. The oppression brought by the other party made Zhao Hailun's heart beat rapidly.

In his blurry vision, it seemed that the person in front of him was not a human being, but a tiger with its fangs spread out.

"Dr. Zhao Helen, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

"My Sir would like to ask you for a favor, but I don't know if it's convenient."

Illumi came to Zhao Hailun with the chicken wings, and looked down at Zhao Hailun with his already strong body.

At his waist was the sword of victory that never left his side, and as the figure in the sky approached, the sword began to tremble.

"Brother Lu, I leave her to you."

“As for the one in heaven, leave it to me!”

Lu Bu nodded, not caring about the division of labor proposed by the other party. At this time, it seemed that there was only this fire in front of him, and the scent that had spread was more important than the battle.

As Illumi's figure disappeared, Zhao Hailun stood frozen for a moment before preparing to leave quietly.

But a square-shaped painted halberd fell from mid-air and instantly blocked Zhao Hailun's way.

At the same time, bursts of horse hooves also sounded around.

"Ma'am, you can't leave yet"

"My master has invited me, but you haven't responded yet."

Lu Bu raised his head and looked at Zhao Hailun with his tiger eyes.

There was only cold solemnity in his eyes.