Marvel: I’m really not Superman

Landing from the air, the comfort in Lynch's heart is indescribable!

Just this punch!

Lynch vented all kinds of negative emotions accumulated through a series of experiences such as bizarre crossing, obtaining the system, and near-surviving!

At the same time, after one punch, he also fully understood what kind of strength he had.

Although it is only a "juvenile" superman, this power is still extremely powerful!

Even if in addition to strength, speed, brain, and five senses enhancement, Superman's signature abilities seem to be unable to use one, but Superman is Superman!

Superman in childhood!

Beating an iron overlord, with the ability of "juvenile superman", is definitely a hand-held pinch!

At this moment, the passers-by who were fleeing around stopped one after another, and one by one they all carried forward the spirit of death, excited and excited to watch from the sidelines, and many people took out their mobile phones to capture this rare picture.

"Hey, man, beat that guy to death! We support you! A mature beauty in professional clothes shouted loudly regardless of the image.

When Lynch heard this, the corners of his mouth curled, and he coughed, pretending not to laugh coldly.

"Come on! Wait for you to defeat that big guy, I'll treat you to a drink! Another

rather charming female voice came, and Lynch held back without looking back and glanced at it with afterlight.

Well, it's big... The women on the other side of the ocean are really big, of course, I'm talking about boldness.

"I love you! My boy!

Lynch's little face froze slightly.

This is a strong black man with muscular bodies and full of philosophy.

......

"Hey! Be careful!

A familiar voice rang out rapidly from nearby.

It was Iron Man's voice, and although he was also very shocked, his acceptance ability was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

He knew that although this punch was visually amazing, the Iron Overlord had thick skin and huge size, and it was impossible to be killed so easily.

At this time, we must beware of what the sinister and cunning Obadiah is playing that this young man does not know.

He was about to step forward to check on the situation, but Jarvis began to warn that a shell had been detected, so he immediately opened his mouth to warn.

Lynch was startled, but did not respond, but turned his head sharply to look at the Iron Overlord.

The iron overlord was hit by himself and flew far away, smashed into a wall, and some couldn't see his figure clearly.

At this moment, a shell with exhaust gas was flying out from behind the wall and rapidly approaching Lynch.

How to deal with it?

Lynch's knee-jerk reaction was to dodge.

Dodge, easy.

Lynch, whose visual reflexes have been enhanced, found that the shells in his line of sight were not particularly fast, and with his speed, he was more than enough to dodge the shells.

But the thought lasted only half a second, and Lynch changed his mind.

First, if you dodge, according to the trajectory of this shell, you will hurt the onlookers.

Moreover....

Do you necessarily need to hide?

Subconscious avoidance is a human instinct, but now...

This new, powerful body told itself plainly....

This thing can't hurt itself!

So, why hide?

Today, I, Lynch, am not human!

Lynch clenched his fists, did not retreat, but punched!

"Bang!"

Waves roll! Fireworks!

Seeing Lynch being hit by a shell in a blink of an eye, the passers-by around him were in disbelief.

"Nope! What happened? Someone held their head in pain, not wanting to believe that Lynch had been hit.

"Is he here to protect us?" Someone asked emotionally with red eyes.

"He'll be fine!" Others stared at where Lynch was, waiting for the dust to settle.

Although Lynch's previous performance was already very anti-human, he was baptized by artillery fire in flesh and blood....

Common sense accumulated over a long period of time told them that it was difficult for this young man to survive.

"Jarvis, how's it going?"

Tony asked calmly as he quickly ran towards Lynch.

Reason told him that it would be absolutely difficult for a human being to be hit from the front like this, and it would definitely not end well.

This was not only due to the professional judgment of his arms dealer, but also from the experience of being hit by shells at close range.

But he had a faint intuition: this guy should be fine!

"Ok,

no need to tell me, I've seen it myself."

Tony's face was a look of no more surprise.

"Are you okay?"

"Not bad yet! Tony Stark, we'll talk later! Solve this guy first!

Lynch frowned, waved his hand to disperse the thick fireworks, and the mood just after a few became bad again.

Damn, this guy actually shot at himself!

If you are a big beauty, forget it, you are an old greasy man with a beard!

This shot, except for the pain in Lynch's whole body, did not cause much damage.

But....

Others are fine, clothes, hair can suffer!

At this time, Lynch was dressed in rags, his hair exploded, and his exposed skin was dark, as if he had just come down from the battlefield.

This is really not very hurtful, extremely insulting!

"Iron Overlord, huh?"

Lynch clenched his fists hatefully, jerked his feet and ran wildly, jumped forward, and slammed down in front of it like a demon god.

In the huge iron overlord, Obadiah's face was red, and the control system in front of him kept reporting errors.

He gritted his teeth and was furious at Lynch's cross-thrust.

I thought that I had won today, but I didn't expect Lynch's episode.

Now, this episode has a tendency to turn into big trouble.

"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, I'm going to slaughter you!"

He manipulated the Iron Overlord and stepped on Lynch, who was very thin and short in front of the Iron Overlord.

But unlike what he expected, this foot seemed to have stepped on the hardest stone, and it was difficult to move forward.

"Increase the power! Add me to the maximum!

He roared, but with the overload of the Iron Overlord, the foot still did not fall by half a point, but rose little by little in his angry gaze.

Lynch held up the huge paw without changing his face, stretched out his head, and said coldly to Obadiah:

"You are called the Iron Overlord, right?"

He snorted coldly, pushed hard in Obadiah's horrified gaze, and actually pushed the Iron Overlord on all fours.

With a slight jump, he came to the Iron Overlord, raised his right foot fiercely, and stomped on the foot that the Iron Overlord had just been presumptuous with him!

The heavy iron overlord's body trembled, emitting a wail of mechanical scrapping.

"Fried me, huh?"

Lin Xiu punched the iron overlord on the shoulder, knocking the iron overlord into sparks and deflating the iron sheet.

"Step on me, huh?"

Lynch kicked again, this time the iron overlord's right leg struggled a few times, completely not moving.

"Yellow-skinned monkeys, huh?"

Lynch punched the Iron Overlord in the head, and half of the Iron Overlord's head was smashed into pieces.

"Slaughtered me, huh?"

Another foot on the chest of the large circle, the entire iron overlord trembled.

"Nope!"

Obadiah looked desperate and manipulated his arms to grab Lynch.

Lynch did not panic at all, but grabbed two huge robotic arms with both hands.

"Got you! I'm going to kill you little one! He

twisted his face and turned on the power to the maximum, trying to tear Lynch apart.

"No, I caught you!"

Lynch sneered, jerked his strength, grabbed his arms and jumped down, throwing the Iron Overlord out like a spinning top.

Among the Iron Overlords, Obadiah looked ashen and a little dizzy for a while.

Looking at the not tall figure walking towards him, a great fear suddenly rose in his heart.

This person....

He is the devil!

I can't deal with him myself!

Run!

Live yourself!

One day, I'll come back and kill you!

Glaring at Lynch with hatred, he steered the Iron Overlord into airplane mode.

The Iron Overlord rolled over, his feet changed, barely completing the transformation, and then spewed out a string of flames, quickly lifting off with the Iron Overlord.

"He can't fly!"

Obadiah saw that Lynch was not pursuing, and his heart couldn't help but surge with joy of escaping.

"You guys wait for me, one day..." Lynch

hesitated on the side, and did not shoot down the Iron Overlord directly, but watched the Iron Overlord rise into the air.

With the distance and speed of both, he can do it.

But....

If you kill him here, how will you get out?

Once delayed for too long, a crosser without an identity, facing the police....

Just let him fly, and then find a place where no one is to kill him.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the original protagonist of this big drama - Iron Man.

For some reason, the original protagonist was on the edge the whole time, and I didn't know that I thought he was a spectator who bought a VIP ticket!

"Hey Tony, are you watching a play?"

Lynch laughed teasingly and walked up to Iron Man.

"Oh, I'm sorry, my energy doesn't quite support me in combat."

Tony said apologetically, but thought inwardly: Where did this guy come from? I actually know my identity....

Military's? I have just confirmed that this guy has nothing to do with the military, and even the military can't find a little information about this person.

Who knows what your purpose is? What if after demolishing Obadiana, the guy comes to tear me down again? I can't leave some energy to run?

Lynch glanced at the handsome Iron Man, the current Mark III is relatively primitive, but it has the smell of Iron Man.

"Okay, please, then you should also do something now, otherwise the guy ran away, I think you should have a headache."

Lynch pointed to the Iron Overlord in midair.

"Take me to chase it."

"OK, hold my shoulders." Tony hesitated, not shirking.

After all, Obadiah really wanted to kill Tony, and it was too dangerous to let him go.

Lynch nodded and stepped forward to hug Mark III's iron head.

Flames appeared from Mark No. 3's hands and feet, and he instantly took Lynch into the air under everyone's astonished gaze and chased after the Iron Overlord.