Crossover in the Anime World

Tony flew to the front of the car, raised his hand to aim, and fired.

A single blow can turn a car into scrap metal. Tony is so confident in his steel suit. However, something happened that shocked him. His attack was actually dodged by the other party.

But Tony would not give up and continued to attack. A dense shock wave fell from the sky and finally hit.

boom!

The car's engine ground was punctured, the car slowed down, but the vault behind it kept moving forward due to inertia, and the rear of the car was instantly hit and scrapped. The two objects continued forward, crashing out of the street and smashing through the store windows.

The vault is stuck in the wall.

Tony stepped down, kicked open the front door, and walked in. The shop was in a mess, and Jarvis was activating the life detection device to scan the car that had been crushed into a discus.

The shop assistants around me were worried and worked hard, but this was a disaster coming from the sky. The TV on the wall was almost knocked off by the shock, but it was still hanging on with the help of wires and network cables, and the New York channel's program was being broadcast.

The person is still in the driver's seat and seems to be stuck.

"Mask man, from now on you can only promote your fallacies in prison." Tony tore open the twisted car door and pulled Duran out: "You are under arrest."

"Look there, it's money, a lot of money." The reporters on the TV were shouting hysterically, because what they saw was money, a lot of money. That money is being burned.

This is a live broadcast of street interviews conducted by New York Channel every day, but today they live broadcast something unbelievable, and countless amounts of money are burning.

"My mind cannot be shut down. There will be more people like me who will devote themselves to Chaos." Duran said.

Combined with the money-burning scenes on TV, Duran's words were simply the words of the devil.

Tony didn't know how to evaluate it, he realized that he seemed to have been fooled. He used a laser to cut open the vault, and sure enough he found that it was not money at all, but a mask, which slipped out of the vault and scattered on the floor.

The money has been replaced under unknown circumstances, and the money in the real vault is now being burned on the live show. That was over a billion dollars. Tony looked at the dazzling flames on the TV screen absentmindedly, feeling like he had met a madman.

Not only Tony, but the onlookers at the live broadcast also looked stupid. They were walking normally, but suddenly a container truck came, and the four sides of the truck opened, revealing a square pile of money. The light of money even made them forget that there were four armed guards beside them.

Then I saw a muscular man wearing a mask setting the pile of money on fire. The banknotes had obviously been doused with gasoline in advance, and they caught fire immediately, leaving no time to put out the fire.

"Madman." Tony came to his senses and took off Duran's mask, only to see a calm and composed young face.

Duran was placed in a detention center and prepared to stand trial.

The arrest of the masked man was big news. "Iron Man caught the masked man" immediately became global news.

Countless reporters want to interview Duran, and their enthusiasm for criminals is no less than their enthusiasm for superheroes. In particular, Dulan is the latest type of criminal in this new century. He is not motivated by money or hatred, and he is simply infinitely charming.

But the reporter obviously did not have this opportunity. Instead, the psychological consultants of the New York Court had the opportunity to contact Duran first. They wanted to conduct a mental evaluation on Duran to see if Duran was mentally ill.

The visitor is a female white-collar worker in her thirties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and a smart dark business suit that outlines her curves. If she were ten years younger, she would be an invincible beauty, but now she looks a bit like a tutor. Director.

Turning on the camera, he started asking: "It's hard to imagine that you are such a young man under the mask. Are you married?" The police had actually investigated before, but everything about Duran was a mystery and there was nothing at all. Know. He didn't know his origins, or even which country he was from. Dulan seemed to have suddenly jumped out of a stone, and there was no clue about his life experience at all.

"I'm not a police officer, I'm just a psychological counselor, so you don't have to hide it from me. The conversation between you and me will not become evidence in court." "We can chat casually, about family, work, or you You can talk about anything you want in the past," the female consultant said.

"Ms. Eileen, why don't you start talking about yourself first." Duran was very calm. He was not acting alone at this time. He was possessed by Hannibal and Uncle Jigsaw, and wanted to reflect his criminal aura: "Everyone is acting. Everyone is defeated when there is a weakness. Ms. Erin, you are dressed cleanly and decently, but you are using cheap perfume, and your shoes do not match your designer bag at all. It can be seen that you are economical The situation is not adequate to meet the material standard of living that you desire.”

Dulan's voice was calm and elegant, but so to the point that the female consultant felt like she had been seen through.

"You are trying hard to hide your accent, West Virginia accent. It is not a good place. The local GDP ranks 40th in the United States, and the average household income only ranks 49th in the United States. The older generation relies on mining for their livelihood, but I can imagine that your childhood was also full of the taste of ores. Now that new energy is rising, the life of the mining industry is getting more and more difficult." "So you escaped from your hometown and came to the big city to pursue your so-called dream. But you see more and more The more you have, the less satisfied you are, so you are not married yet, let alone have children, but you are tired and already doubt whether your dream can be realized."

Irene couldn't say a word, because Dulan was right about everything, whether it was the perfume and leather shoes on her body, or her hometown and childhood. She felt a sense of fear because Du Lan told the reality that she had never dared to admit. Her dreams would never come true. She could never become a master. She was just a miserable psychological counselor who had to rent an apartment in New York. , there is still a pile of debts to repay, and there is a big gap between reality and dreams.

There is a magic in Duran's voice that makes people have to listen.

"Why don't you face yourself, why don't you admit your level, it doesn't matter, because in my mind no one will be looked down upon because of poverty."

When Irene thought about the billion dollars burned by Duran, her heart twitched, and at the same time she actually admired Duran. Because Dulan is the most maverick criminal she has ever seen. Other criminals are all desperate for money. Only the man in front of her is different. He has his own beliefs and does not commit crimes for money. His goal is more ambitious. .

Suddenly, Eileen wanted to understand Duran, and wanted to know what made Duran so indestructible that he could resist the temptation of a billion dollars. "What on earth makes you so powerful?"

"Chaos." "Think about it carefully. No one is worried about the death of condemned prisoners and soldiers, but they are worried about the murder of mayors and prosecutors. Why is this? Because condemned prisoners and soldiers are meant to be murdered. Those killed were part of the plan, but the mayor and the attorney general were not part of the plan. Chaos was not part of the plan. Chaos would defeat everyone in the plan. Chaos is my weapon, making me become powerful."

It makes sense, and Erin feels like she agrees with Duran a little.

But today's time is up, she can't continue to ask, but she will come again, she wants to ask what is in chaos, and how to arm herself with chaos.