Marvel: I’m really not Superman

"I, the big picture!"

As soon as these words came out, General Ross and his soldiers were all stunned.

They were all teased by Lynch.

They are like clowns, forced by Lynch, to put on a ridiculous comedy.

Because of the big picture, General Ross made the choice to abandon his soldiers.

Motivated by their desire for survival, the soldiers shot at General Ross.

Now, they found out that Lynch didn't want to kill them at all.

But grievances have been sown, and estrangements have arisen.

That's what Lynch wanted, and he didn't want to be an executioner.

Revenge does not have to end with physical destruction.

Destroying one's spirit is more cruel and effective than destroying one's flesh.

Moreover .

. This farce has come to an end.

Lynch looked into the sky, where a plane and a man of steel were speeding towards him.

......

Three minutes later.

The plane landed in front of Lynch with Iron Man.

Old acquaintance Coulson got off the plane and followed Iron Man to Lynch.

"You're late."

Lynch said unceremoniously

, "It's better to come late, Lin, are you okay?"

Tony was a little embarrassed.

The situation at the scene was somewhat unexpected.

The barracks were full of wreckage and ruins left by the heat of sight, large numbers of soldiers crouched or sat dejectedly, and General Ross stood in a circle with a dejected face like a defeated commander.

And Lynch, Tony saw him flying in the air from a distance.

So the situation was clear, and the situation was completely opposite to what they expected, and Lynch forcefully suppressed the entire camp with his strong ability.

As as it sounds, the truth is right in front of you.

This made Tony, who was anxious to come to Lynch's rescue, a little embarrassed.

If he hadn't brought Coulson here, Lynch could have done whatever he wanted here and run away.

But he took Coulson with him, and he might have stopped Lynch from doing so.

Because no matter what you say, Ross is a general of the Motherland.

Even if they disagreed, they couldn't watch Lynch kill Ross to vent their anger.

"I think you should ask General Ross, his feelings should not be wonderful."

Lynch hugged his chest and glanced at Rose.

At this time, Coulson walked up with a harmless smile and enthusiastically extended his hand to introduce himself: "

My name is Coulson, from the strategic defense of the homeland..."

Lynch did not reach out and looked at Coulson coldly.

"So you guys have a plan for me? Appease? Fool? Or are you ready to gather people and prepare to kill me? Your director still has a big hole card, right?

Coulson was stunned by Lynch's informative words, or some of the brine bureau chiefs he was secretly communicating with.

After half a ring, Lynch heard the command of the brine chief coming from Coulson's headset: "Calm him and ask him what he wants."

Lynch sneered, and before Coulson could speak, he rushed to answer: "You are mistaken, not what I want, but you should think about what to do to satisfy me." Little

by little, Lynch soared into the air, but the voice still reached Nick Fury's ears through the headset.

"I'm so angry right now, I almost got killed by this guy."

"And you may regret why he failed to kill me, because you have nothing more to restrain me."

"Maybe you can try dropping a nuclear bomb on New York and see if you can destroy me."

"And you can try to contact that old friend, maybe she can kill me."

"Other than that, any attempt will only irritate me."

"I can do anything in New York to calm my anger if I wanted to."

Lynch said as he ascended into the air.

"It's not enough to punish this guy, and I don't want you to meddle. Goodbye, and hopefully the next time we meet, you'll already know what to do.

After that, Lynch discerned the direction and turned around to fly towards New York.

After a pause, he turned back and added: "I am more disgusted with older and male agents, and I suggest that you send someone who can make a better first impression next time."

Then Lynch flew away quickly without looking back.

Watching Lynch go away, Coulson smiled wryly and whispered into the headset, "What should we do now?"

The S.H.I.E.L.D. office frowned deeply, his desk full of materials about Lynch and Superman.

"Deal with that side first, and then come back to discuss the next plan."

Hanging up the communication, he irritably pushed away the information on the desktop, then pulled open the drawer of his desk, and after a while of tinkering, pulled out something.

It is an old communicator.

He hesitated to rub the small communicator, but after a long time, he put it back in its place.

Staring at Lynch's photo on the table, he said to himself, "It's not time yet..."

Coulson ended the communication and glanced at Tony, rather looking at each other.

"How can he still fly?"

Coulson looked innocent.

"Please, how do I know? He wasn't going to before," Tony was also very depressed.

But after thinking about it, it seems that it is quite normal for Superman to fly?

"Well, I still have to clean up the mess here, do you want to go back?"

"See you next time, then. I had to go back and get a good night's sleep, it was a crazy day. “

......

In the laboratory, the man in white and Coulson had just finished talking, and all the research materials about Lynch had been taken away by S.H.I.E.L.D.

But he didn't look much upset or sad.

When Coulson left with the people, he immediately went to General Ross's office and knocked on his door.

Then he told the expressionless Ross with a look of trust: "General, the sample was not taken away."

General Ross nodded and asked, "How long will it take to make serum?"

The man in white was taken aback, and then said in embarrassment: "General, this thing is not quite the same, maybe..." "

I'm not asking if you can make it!" General Ross said angrily, "Don't forget that I haven't settled accounts with you about letting him go!" "

Ross pressed the fire, if it weren't for this guy's usefulness, Ross really wanted to destroy this fool with one shot."

"One week! I want to see the results, or you can die. “

......

In a secret gangster den, a beautiful woman with wavy blond hair wearing a black tights suit that blended in with the surrounding darkness suddenly felt the communicator vibrate.

She frowned and reached out to connect the communication.

"Chief, is there something wrong? I'm on a mission.

"Give up this task and rush to New York right away, you have a major mission."

"Major?" She pursed her lips slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

"How significant."

"The safety of New York is so important."

Hearing this, she replied squarely: "Understood, I'll be right back."

"The information has been sent to you, you can take a good look and think about how to complete this task."

A moment later, she sat in the receiving car and opened the mission information.

After a quick browsing, she couldn't help but doubt life for a while after a long training.

"wtf？ Superman? “

......

In New York's Chinatown, Lynch walked on the road with interest, looking at everything familiar and unfamiliar around him.

With his extraordinary hearing, the Cantonese language that burrows into his ears from time to time makes him feel quite familiar.

But Chinatown, which blends American culture, also gives him a lot of strangeness and freshness.

He had never been to New York, but he just flew all the way and happened to be here, so he decided to visit here.

Suddenly, he saw a Cantonese restaurant and remembered that he seemed to have not eaten Cantonese food for a long time.

So he stopped wandering around and walked towards the Cantonese restaurant.