Marvel: I’m really not Superman

With one punch, the helicopter was smashed to lose its balance and swayed in the air.

"He's on our head!"

On the plane, one of the pilots said with an ugly expression.

???fuc-k???"

Another soldier cursed, trying to ease his mood.

After all, from the attack just now, everyone understood what kind of monster they were facing.

No, the machine guns and artillery of Apache helicopters with the most powerful firepower in the United States cannot be destroyed, a jump spans hundreds of meters, and a heavy blow makes the aircraft unbalanced!

At this moment, with such a thing falling on their heads, how can they remain calm?

"Get rid of him!"

The co-pilot said loudly.

This monster is attached to the helicopter, and the weapon cannot be hit, so he can only pin his hopes on being able to use the helicopter's sudden rise and stop to throw this guy off.

The helicopter stabilized itself and suddenly began to accelerate the flight, accelerate in the air, make a sudden stop, spin ...

On the other side, Iron Man was kicked by Lynch and kicked one by one.

This was followed by several strings of machine-gun bullets and three rockets oncoming from the oncoming direction.

Lynch dodged and Iron Man suffered.

Mark 3 was blown up for a while Didi alarmed, red light flashed.

Tony is in a bad situation right now.

The airframe was seriously damaged, but fortunately it could still fly, and the weapon system was not much damaged.

But....

The problem is in the energy, the body of Mark III, Tony's chest, using the energy of Mark One.

This energy source is not very suitable for Mark III, and the energy value has been reduced to less than ten percent....

"Jarvis, is this energy enough to support my battle?"

Tony controlled the Mark III and flew farther away, looking at the helicopter that was playing aerial show with Lynch, and his tone was solemn.

"Sir, I advise you not to do this, because you may not be able to return because of this."

Tony's face was solemn, thinking about countermeasures.

The military could not be contacted, it should be iron-hearted to arrest Lin, live to see people, dead to see corpses.

Himself....

It seems to have been affected, and now after being separated from Lin, it has not been attacked.

The most sensible thing to do is to leave here and then put pressure on the military to stop their operations.

But....

Tony mused.

They all fired at themselves, will they abandon this operation?

If he leaves, Lin....

Will it really be unharmed?

Inexplicably, the picture of Lin blocking the missile flashed in Tony's mind.

According to Jarvis's footage, he gave up dodging and instead went head-on.

Tony can guess the psychology of this young man, and in order to protect innocent ordinary people, he chooses to carry shells that may be avoided.

At that moment, Tony was touched.

It turns out that he is not fighting alone!

Despite his cautious personality, he kept himself quite wary of this guy who knew nothing and was powerful enough to pervert.

But....

Is it really necessary to let such a guy, who has been fighting side by side with himself, protecting others, and fighting evil since his appearance until now, be erased by the military for no reason?

No!

"Ok, I may not be able to go back today, but if I go, Lin will definitely not be able to go back."

He raised his hands and his elbows for a while.

"Lin! Today we have to go back to New York together! "

Two small missiles whizzed out of the arm.

Mark No. 3's face, cast of steel, seemed to laugh anthropomorphically at this moment.

"Oooooo

Lynch laughed, yelling in the air to vent his emotions.

The strong air flow swept past him, and the centrifugal force brought about by the sudden change of direction could not throw him off the plane.

He clutched parts of the plane and enjoyed the thrill of flying high in the air.

"Hurry up! Not strong enough!

Lynch shouted, punching a "bell" on the fuselage, as if complaining about passengers whose taxis were driving too slowly.

"Fak, we can't get rid of him!"

The co-pilot, who was smashed by a punch on the helicopter, looked desperate.

"Please fire missiles at the target immediately! We will cooperate with you! Leave us alone! Repeat! Launch missiles now! Kill this scrap for me!

The main driver looked resolute and roared in a firm tone.

Launching airborne missiles at targets means including helicopters in the range of attack.

Once the missile hits head-on, there is a high probability that the two will be destroyed and killed, and there is only a very slim chance of escape....

"Received! Missiles are being launched!

"Received! Missile...... Where the did this missile come from? "

The main pilot looked at the plane suspiciously, and saw that a miniature missile hit the tail of the helicopter, and the flames engulfed half of the fuselage....

He hurriedly looked at the other plane, which fortunately narrowly dodged.

"It's Tony Stark! He launched at us ... We're going to crash..."

"Blow this guy up for me!"

......

Lynch is happily experiencing the plane hanging ticket, not that Lynch does not want to hammer down the plane, but the plane is solid, hit by more than a dozen iron fists, but the surface is potholes, Lynch is preparing to change strategy, wait for the plane to be more stable to break the cockpit.

Unexpectedly, a helicopter suddenly exploded and caught fire, directly planted on the sea.

Looking up again, Iron Man was breathing fire all the way and speeding towards him.

He originally thought that the energy of the steel suit should not be enough, so he didn't want to implicate him.

At that time, even if he is defeated and a fierce son plunges into the deep sea, the US military will have nothing to do.

If Mark III runs out of energy, he still has to bring a tow oil bottle, which is not worth it.

But after the war, he found that he wanted to destroy three helicopters in his own ability, and he took it for granted.

He does not have the most critical flying ability, as long as the helicopter pulls away the distance, he can only be passively beaten.

So seeing the flying Iron Man at this moment, he suddenly felt that this guy was a little handsome.

Of course, you still have to be close to yourself.

"Hey! Tony! I'm here!

He waved at Iron Man.

"How did you come back? Can't find your way home? Iron

Man flew next to Lynch, and then Tony's voice sounded.

"Please, I'm familiar with New York, I'm afraid you won't find the shore!"

"Thank you! Go back and treat you to a burger, but you have to pay for it.

"Come on, we have to go back to New York together today!"

Iron Man held out his hand, and Lynch grabbed it.

At this moment, a large missile roared with exhaust gases!

"Tony! Walk!

Lynch's eyelids jumped as he watched the missile flying.

This diameter, you can't carry it, right?

"Take it easy! There will be no problem!

Tony teased while urging Jarvis.

"Maximum power! Hurry up!

"Less than nine percent energy! Less than eight percent energy! Iron

Man sped up sharply and fled with a smooth gesture.

Then raised his palm, the palm lit up, and a cannon hit the missile in the back.

"Bang!"

The heat wave, the shock wave swept in, swallowed the helicopter behind him, and then shook Iron Man upside down.

The second helicopter crashed.

And Lynch opened his mouth, covered one ear, and constantly sprayed fragrant words that could not be heard clearly.

Good guy, this kind of power, if you take one now, it is estimated that the story will be rewritten as: "The Death of Superman".

But fortunately, he dodged himself, and the enemy, there was only one helicopter left.

"Tony, are you okay?"

Knocking on Iron Man's iron head, Lynch shouted with his head close to his head.

"It's fine..."

Tony quickly swept the message across his face.

"There is just two bad news."

"Say!"

"Mark III is running out of energy, and a fleet is approaching three kilometers away..."

Take it easy, Tony!

Lynch smiled.

"Can your Mark III dive?"

"What?"

"I mean, how long can you be in deep water?"

"An hour or two... What do you mean? Oh, the energy is exhausted..." The

flames from the steel suit slowly extinguished, carrying Lynch headlong towards the sea.

"I know! Well, the game is over!

Lynch rolled his gaze and stared at the surviving helicopter.

Two lines of heat shot out, piercing it in an instant.

The last helicopter, crashed.

While the two fell into the sea, Lynch glanced at the fleet from a distance.

Well, it's an unbearable look.

"Tony, can you point in the direction? We went back to New York. ???