Marvel: My Skills Are A Little Weird

"Boss, there are intruders!"

A gunman rushed into the cabin to report, his face was full of panic, the opponent's firepower was too fierce!

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he comes to report or not. The gunshots and explosions outside from time to time can be heard by anyone who is not deaf.

And Killian was also leaning over, staring at the surveillance screen, observing the intruder.

On the screen, nearly thirty steel battle armors were engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with his men. The oil barrel on the deck exploded, and flames were everywhere, and his side was clearly at a disadvantage.

"It's Iron Armor, it looks like Stark is here to save you"

Killian turned his head and glanced at "Little Pepper" on the operating table, with an expected smile on the corner of his mouth, he said calmly: "But he is still late, Extremis has already been injected into your body, he wants to To save you, you must perfect it!"

This is the purpose of Killian. In fact, he has been able to mass-produce Extremis, but it is still not perfect.

Even the men under him who are fighting are not perfect desperate fighters. They just delayed the time of self-explosion, but they will still explode.

What Killian needs is the perfect Extremis, and Stark might be able to deliver that.

That's according to his former employee, Extremis developer Maya.

"Your plan will not succeed!"

"Little Pepper" said categorically that even if Tony compromised for her, "Little Pepper" herself would not agree.

"Not always......"

"She's right, whatever you try to do, you're not going to succeed!"

In the middle of Killian's confident speech, a laser cannon shot directly from outside the cabin, hit his chest, and knocked him out fiercely.

Killian smashed directly into the pile of sundries behind him.

A set of red steel battle armor knocked away several gun-wielding thugs, landed firmly on the deck, and walked slowly into the cabin.

"Charlotte, I've found my target, I'm the first to score a point"

The steel battle armor reached out and pressed his ear to talk with someone, while approaching "Little Pepper".

"Tony?!"

"it's me"

The Iron Armor helmet popped open, revealing Stark's face, and pulled the rope for Pepper, teasing with a smile: "This is the result of you messing with my ex-girlfriend"

"You're such a bastard!"

"Little Pepper" couldn't help but smile bitterly, this guy was still in the mood to joke!

"Okay, we'll talk over dinner..."

"Be careful!"

Just when Stark thought everyone was happy and started to relax, "Little Pepper" suddenly looked behind him in horror.

"what......"

"boom!"

Before Stark had time to react, he was directly sent flying by the heavy force from behind.

"Killian?!"

"Little Pepper" covered his mouth and looked at Killian who was stretching and stretching his muscles and bones in front of him, with an incredulous expression on his face.

He directly suffered a laser cannon shot from the steel battle suit, and he was unscathed, without any injuries. Could it be that he also...

"Is he harassing you, Pepper"

Killian twisted his neck, his ferocious face was glowing red, the clothes on his body gradually started to ignite sparks, exuding a scorching aura all over his body.

Apparently, Killian himself was injected with Extremis!

"Don't think about it!"

Killian noticed that Stark seemed to be struggling to get up not far away, and immediately rushed forward.

He pressed his whole body directly towards Stark, and quickly pressed his right hand against the chest of the steel armor, starting to heat up like a soldering iron.

In just a moment, Stark's armor was melted with a hole, and the armor malfunctioned and lost his mobility.

"A Shelled Stark"

Killian raised his eyebrows, looked at Stark who was wearing a steel battle suit, and taunted, "It's like a turtle, it just hides its head in an iron shell."

"Are you still angry about things in Switzerland?"

What Stark was talking about was, of course, the thing about his broken appointment thirteen years ago.

"No no no, how could I be angry with you, I want to thank you"

Killian pressed on top of Stark, looking down at him with emotionless eyes: "You gave me the best gift in this world, and that is despair.

Back in Switzerland, you asked me to wait for you on the roof, right?

For the first 20 minutes, I really thought you were coming. "

Killian remembered that desperate snowy night, he waited alone on the rooftop, from full of confidence to worrying about gains and losses, and then to despair: "In the next hour, I really want to take a step forward, from upstairs Jump down, do you understand what I mean?"

"..."

Stark remained silent, he didn't expect to create a demon just because of an unintentional mistake of his back then.

"When I look at the night sky in the city, no one knows I'm there, no one sees me, no one pays attention to me"

Killian ignored Stark, continuing to recall, "There's a thought that's been with me since that day, to hide myself!

It's been my motto ever since, it's much safer to rule from behind the scenes.

Because once the devil has a face, such as Osama bin Laden, Gaddafi, and "Mandarin", people have a target for hatred"

"You are so special, a sinister guy like you will be a customer in hell in the future"

Either way, Stark wouldn't approve of the horrific fact that the other party was using ordinary people as body bombs, and the blood of the victims was splattered in the streets.

"I haven't believed in God much since the guy with the hammer came down from the sky"

Killian shrugged: "Then, for the next thing, you'd better close your eyes, it might hurt a little"

Immediately, he raised his right hand that was as hot as a soldering iron, ready to smash it down on Stark's exposed face.

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