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Scorching sun, yellow sand, blazing breeze.

At a glance, there is no boundless loneliness, and the tone of eternity is unchanging.

It is in line with people's basic perception of the desert.

Afghanistan, desert area.

The scorching sun, in the rolling yellow sand.

Several men in desert clothes, with a scarf wrapped around their heads, goggles on their faces, and holding micro-wits.

At this moment, under the scorching sun, under the breeze wrapped in yellow sand, patrolling along a fixed route.

Behind him, there is an inconspicuous low mountain, a lonely valley.

On both sides of the valley, there are several lookouts, and under them are four or five heavy machine guns, as well as various ammunition visible to the naked eye.

This includes, but is not limited to: grenades, grenades, rockets, etc.

It can be described as armed to the teeth.

The interior of the valley was fairly wide, with a hand-dug passageway, lined with crates of various sizes, and it was obvious that they were all kinds of weapons and ammunition.

Next to the cargo box, it is straight and straight exposed to the scorching sun, of different lengths, thicknesses... Missile.

This is the base from which a group of terrorists is located.

A loyal customer of Stark's industrial weapons division.

Well... Of course, the order was not approved by Stark himself.

It's just that some people are not satisfied with the status quo and want to eat both.

He even wanted to replace Tony Stark.

At the edge of the valley, a figure that was extremely conspicuous, but completely unnoticed.

With a little mockery, he looked at the terrorists who were busy below.

"Mr. Stan, if you want to take my share, it's not enough. "

Look at the terrorists who are still busy.

Mo You raised his right hand lightly, his five fingers were weakly grasped, and a long stick with a black body and two golden hoops gradually appeared in his hand.

"Superhero Admission?".

"Forget it, it seems a little silly..."

Holding the dark alloy rod in his hand, he walked towards the valley step by step with a slightly leisurely expression and a rather casual expression.

Dark data masking, lifted.

The main goal today is to test my abilities.

The secondary purpose is to make some slight changes in the world line, and I want to verify some ideas.

Finally~

It's because someone wants to rob him of a little money.

Today is not suitable for playing stealth, it is suitable for driving Musau.

Naturally you don't need to use dark energy to shield others from perceiving or something.

The main thing is a rampant.

“******"

As soon as the dark data shield is lifted.

The sentry spotted him as an 'uninvited guest' for the first time.

A barrage of unintelligible language followed

Although it can be translated, but... Too lazy to translate.

Anyway, except for one or two today, there won't be any life here.

It is said that people are dying, and their words are good.

Just think they're talking about their deathbed words.

Before Mo You could fully enter the valley, the two men with charging arms had already raised their guns and aimed.

He looks like he's going to shoot if he goes any further.

Whew~

A whistling sounded, and the dark alloy rod in Mo You's hand was already waving out.

Lightning-fast speed is completely overwhelming.

In the blink of an eye, two men with micro punches in their hands had already flown out upside down, and under the two muffled sounds that came one after another, they hit the mountain walls on both sides...

Although these two people didn't explode directly on the spot because they didn't use much strength because they had their hands left, they were also dead and couldn't die anymore.

It's just that I don't want blood to get on my body...

The death of two terrorists made the atmosphere in the valley freeze instantly.

In the blink of an eye, all kinds of roars rang out one after another.

What Mo You then faced was the swarthy muzzles of different styles.

Bang bang bang~

Da Da Da ~

Dozens of fully automatic rifles fired one after another, and the dense rain of bullets instantly enveloped Mo You.

If you are an ordinary person, you are afraid that you will have been swept into a sieve at this time.

A small amount of flesh was found among the large number of warheads... Something.

However, the truth is more magical.

Mo You, who was holding a dark alloy rod, walked forward unscathed in the dense rain of bullets.

The rain of bullets couldn't even halt his pace.

When a bullet with a muzzle velocity of more than 1,000 meters hit him, it was either bounced off or turned into a small discus under the interaction force.

No defense at all.

Many terrorists stopped shooting and looked at the guns in their hands with blank expressions.

The usual killing weapons, one gun, or even several lives, have no effect at the moment

The other party, is it the devil?

Panic, gradually spreading.

Dense gunshots and roars, and panicked noises echoed through the valley.

"Damn, he's a monster..."

"It's the devil, the devil has come to punish us..."

"Shut up for me, keep fighting, retreat to death..."

Among the noisy terrorists, a guy who looked like a small boss shot the idiot who was talking nonsense next to him, and then quickly scooped up a bazooka from the ammunition box behind him, and aimed directly at Mo You, who was still not in a panic.

With a little blood-colored eyes, he was full of hideousness, and he roared angrily with a bazooka

"Die, monster..."

Trigger, pull.

Bang~

The stout rockets rushed towards Mo You, who was moving forward, with tail flames.

Seeing the rocket coming, Mo You raised his right hand unhurriedly, and with a slight clasp of his five fingers, the rocket that came at high speed was directly pinched.

It wouldn't hurt him, but... The remnants of the explosion somewhat tarnished their image.

You know, handsome... That's a lifetime thing.

Because a rocket is disgraced or something, it's better to be spared.

The next moment when he raised his hand and pinched the rocket, his wrist flipped and the warhead was aimed in the direction he came, and his fingers were released....

Whew~

Before the time to detonate, the rocket, which was still strong in kinetic energy, returned directly along the same path.

“NO..."

“SHIT..."

In a flurry of despair, rage, and yelling.

Rockets hit directly.

Boom~

A violent explosion, plus a thick fire.

Within a radius of ten meters, no one survived, all of them were stumps and broken arms.

Ten meters away, there were a few lucky ones who didn't die, but they were rolling and wailing with their broken arms or thighs.

Purgatory on Earth!

Looking at this scene, Mo You didn't have the slightest compassion.

Ordinary people, as long as they don't kick their noses in the face, they generally won't teach a lesson, and they won't take people's lives easily.

However, in front of him are terrorists who are inhumane, with blood on their hands and a blood debt.

It is a great traitor, kill it, quickly!

"It's my turn, right?".

Mo You carried the dark alloy rod, and the pace under his feet gradually increased, until... Completely turned into an afterimage.

Suddenly, there were a lot of 'Moyou' in the entire valley.

Stick out, people die!

At the same time, inside the cave.

"We've got time, Ethan..."

Listening to the sound of gunfire and explosions from outside, Tony Stark, who had just put on the Mark One, looked at Ethan in front of him with serious eyes.

Ethan turned his head to look at the progress bar on the old notebook, which was not even halfway over, and looked calm.

"If there's movement outside, it means that someone who saved you has come..."

"So what do you think they will do with such a useful hostage here?".

“..."

Tony was speechless for a moment.

He's not stupid, and terrorists aren't stupid.

He naturally knew what terrorists would do in such a situation.

At the first time, he was used as a hostage to threaten and forced the Mi army to stop the rescue operation....

Even when the general trend has gone, decisively tear up the ticket.

Either way, instead of increasing his time, he was now more urgent.

The turmoil outside is not a good thing for him in this matter.

"Stark, I'll buy you a little time. "

Ethan smiled and said with a faint smile.

"No, Ethan, we still have time... Wait, wait~".

Seeing that Ethan had picked up his rifle and was facing the passage, Tony, who was unable to move for the time being, suddenly turned red.

"Take care, Stark!".

Ethan took one last look at Tony, picked up his gun, and strode out.

"Ahhhh~".

Ethan roared and shot into the air, forcing back the terrorists who were charging inside.

As for why it was shot in the air and not killed.

The reason is simple, he... He is a doctor, and he has a vocation to treat diseases and save people.

"Ethan... NO~"

Looking at where Ethan had disappeared, Tony turned his head to look at the progress bar that was still beating little by little, and his heart was full of impatience.

He knew what was going to happen to Ethan.

Out there, there are inhuman terrorists who don't abide by the convention of not killing doctors.

Ethan is facing an almost death-defying situation.

But, at this moment, he... Helpless.

Just as desperate when you are first captured by terrorists.

Now, he can only pray that the progress bar will go faster.

can allow him to save Ethan, who bought him time, in time.

"Hurry, hurry... Hurry up..."

Before I knew it, the shouts of killing, gunshots, and explosions had gradually ended.

The progress in the notebook in front of me is 100%.

Program Write, Mark One Warframe, Startup....

Without having time to think about it, Tony's clumsy and heavy Mark One, who had pulled down his mask, strode out of the cave.

On the way, there were no major obstacles.

There are no enemies ... There was not even a single corpse on the road, without that familiar sound and shadow.

The foreboding in my heart became stronger and stronger, and the pace of continuous dull sounds also accelerated a lot.

The entrance of the cave is getting closer.

However, there is no crisis at all.

The long-lost sunlight made Tony squint.

Adjusting to the glare of the light, Tony quickly glanced around.

What greeted you was a hellish scene.

Spread throughout the valley... Corpses!

There is no one alive, and there is no support for the Mi Army, let alone Ethan, who rushed out to buy time for him before.

Scary, yet weird.

"Ethan... Answer me, Ethan..."

Tony, standing at the mouth of the cave, called Ethan's name over and over again.

However, there was no response.

Tony's heart sank completely.

All emotions turned into anger at this moment.

Look at the valley full of weapons and ammunition that belong to Stark Arms Industries.

Silently, he turned on the flamethrower's switch.

Thick flames erupted in an instant, covering all the ammo boxes.

Finally, he glanced down at the corpses all over the ground, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't stop and look for Ethan.

It was not even possible to collect his body.

He didn't know what had happened, but apparently, it wasn't the military who came to his rescue.

It could be black eating black, or the local government army....

Either way, it's not a good place to stay for long.

He had to go, get out of here.

The fuel passage is opened, the ignition is ignited....

The hulking Mark One soared into the air like a giant missile, rushing out of the hellish valley where he had been imprisoned for months.

"He was saved~".

On the mountainside behind, a frightened Ethan couldn't help but smile a little as he looked at the Mark 1 rising into the sky.

He... Another man was saved.

After a moment, Ethan put away his smile and turned to look at Mo You, who was also smiling beside him.

"Sir..."