The God of Injustice in Marvel

"Don't talk about yourself like that."

Leon was still carrying his fishing rod and "seemingly" tried to persuade him with good words: "You are quite smart. You are also cautious enough. You are also one of the most decisive people among the opponents I have ever seen.

Believe me, I know how difficult it is for an ordinary person who is not powerful to be like you in this world."

Leon said it very sincerely.

The helpless imitation master listened to it, and it was full of irony.

Smart, cautious and decisive.

These words come from the mouth of a completely superior person, and for a person who failed to escape and ran into someone himself, it is really difficult to understand the meaning of praise in them.

not to mention……

You're a guy who dared to go to war with the entire Avengers and win the battle. How can you stand up and say that you can understand what ordinary people say?

"Mr. Lyon..."

Imitation Master's voice no longer trembled: "I want to ask you a question..." He felt that Leon might have once understood ordinary people.

After all, he also grew up step by step from a weakling.

The Master of Imitation has seen this with his own eyes.

"Mr. Lyon, my question is...

How did you become... so powerful and terrifying?"

"Well..."

Leon remembered that many people had asked this question, or questions similar to this question.

And he himself has never lied and always told the truth.

"For me, the main thing is eating. I eat nine times a day, and I eat as much as I can.

You see, I have a barbecue grill with me.

Then……

drink wine!

Yes, drink. I drink seven or eight bottles a day, and then drink some beer to rinse my mouth.

And then...it's nothing more than basking in the sun. Sunbathing is the most effective way for me to become stronger. I won't lie to you, I even want to live in the polar regions and experience the polar day.

Oh! That’s right.”

Leon reached into his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes: "And smoking. Smoking is also a very effective way to fight the enemy.

I am now..."

Leon thought of the efforts his clones put in to practice [Wide Area Magic: Secondhand Smoke].

"I now make ten lighters every day."

Taskmaster: "…………"

Ten, ten lighters?!!

"It seems... I still spent less than 120,000 yuan on medical expenses..."

The Taskmaster looked up at the sky with a hint of despair: "You are cruel. I'm convinced."

Lowering his head, he looked at Leon who was carrying the fishing rod: "Do you want..."

"Kill you. Yes."

Taskmaster was silent.

"but……"

Leon added: "If you can defeat my clone, I will let you go."

"No limit to any means."

"certainly!"

Leon happily pointed at the clone that jumped down from the tree behind him and said, "I want to remind you that this is not limited to any means, and it also affects my clone."

"Okay!" Taskmaster agreed and accepted Leon's "game invitation".

He was as clear and calm as before. This game was not something he could stop playing just because he said he didn't want to play it.

……………………

After retreating to the side of the big tree, Leon flew up and sat on the branch.

He swung his legs and said, "You can do whatever you want, even if you want to run.

However, if you want to run away, he will kill you directly."

The clone under the tree looked up at the main body: "Can you not speak? How about you come."

Leon chuckled and stopped talking.

The unknown clone number is no different from Leon's original body, and he also has an indifferent attitude.

He put his hands in his pockets and tilted his head: "You can take action now. Don't worry, that big fool in the tree won't let me kill you directly. This concerns my pocket money."

He reached for his pocket, raised his head and yelled: "Hey! Throw me a pack of cigarettes!"

Leon threw down a pack of cigarettes, and when his clone reached out to pick it up, a flash of sword flashed by!

Clang~!

The tip of Beng Fei's knife was inserted into the trunk of the big tree where Leon was sitting. The Master of Imitation, who was holding an unsheathed dagger and had come behind the clone, looked down at the shorter dagger in his hand and threw it away. On the ground.

"Wow!"

Leon's body on the tree shouted: "What a beautiful sword technique! It looks familiar..."

But I can’t remember, whose sword technique is this?”

Taskmaster threw down the backpack he was carrying, pulled out a real long knife from behind, and spoke back: "Blade Runner."

Blade?

No wonder it looks familiar, that guy always uses a long knife. Imitation Master just found an opportunity to chop his hand with the knife, but he didn't have extra time to draw out the long knife from his back, so he had no choice but to use his own sword. He was cut with a short knife hidden in his flank.

Now, he has already drawn out the long knife.

"Hey, there's a good show to watch."

……………………

Leon on the top of the tree is simply watching a play, but the actors in the middle of the play are not so relaxed.

At least, Taskmaster doesn't have such a relaxed mentality.

Taskmaster has always known that Leon has a doppelganger.

But he didn't expect that Leon's clone would have such strength now!

Looking at the clone standing opposite him, who had enough time to put the cigarette into his mouth and light it with his fingers, the Imitation Master unconsciously placed his gaze on his arm, then turned his eyes and looked at his broken arm. That short knife.

Although it didn't take as much effort as the long knife in his hand, that short knife was also made by a famous craftsman.

Not to mention the arm, even if it is cut on a stone, it should leave a mark.

An arm was broken...

Simply outrageous!

"You've been watching for a long time, are you ready? If you don't take action, I will.

Body! Throw an iron block down."

Lyon did as he was told.

But this time, the Imitation Master over there didn't act rashly.

Leon has never been an upright person, nor can he use common sense to measure his actions. If he didn't take action just now, he might just be too lazy to take action. If he attacks rashly this time, what awaits him is probably a hidden killer move. .

The iron block falls very quickly, but it deforms even faster.

When it fell into the hands of the clone, it had turned into a long sword.

Well, the appearance of the hero sword.

The sound of swishing was heard endlessly, and Leon dropped more iron blocks, which fell evenly in a large circle on the ground. Each one was a weapon of different shapes and all black in color.

The clone raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I'll change it."

Walking to the edge of the circle, he pulled out a sword and thrust the one in his hand into it.

"I still think this golden snake sword looks the most cool.

Come! Try it!"

With half a cigarette in his mouth, the avatar chose to attack, quickly arrived in front of the Imitation Master, raised his sword and stabbed.

Of course Leon doesn't know how to use swordsmanship or anything like that, and naturally, his clone doesn't know either.

However, relying on his super physical fitness, Leon's clone actually managed to create a flowery, dancing effect.

All of a sudden, the sound of ping-ping-pong-pang-pang-pong metal was heard.

Then: "Ding"!

One of the two people who had formed a group suddenly jumped out. He raised his hand and looked at his chopped golden snake sword, shook his head, threw it away, and immediately ran to the edge of the circle to get another one.

"Ha! Are you afraid of the peerless sword?"

Just as he turned around holding the broad sword, a cold arrow flew past the clone's face, penetrated into a big tree not far behind him, and exploded with a bang.

"Oh! I know this! Hawkeye!"

At this time, I look at the Imitation Master. He has mechanically folded the long bow in his hand, is setting up the bow to shoot, and is ready to shoot the second arrow at any time.

"Wow, should I tell you, your movements, your style, this tool, if I hadn't known that Hawkeye wouldn't have the guts to point the arrow at me anyway, I might have suspected that you were him."

The avatar handsomely waved the pure black peerless sword in his hand: "Today, let me not cry the God of Death to experience the power of your eight-armed magic arrow!"

Eight-armed divine arrow?!

When did I have this title?

I couldn't help complaining in my heart, but the movements of my hands didn't stop at all.

One arrow after another was quickly shot from the imitation master's arrow rest, his footsteps constantly moving, and while the distance was widened, another arrow was placed on the arrow rest.

But looking at his archery skills and his nickname of Imitation Master, there is no water in it at all.

However, it is obvious that there is no way to deal with Leon's clone with archery skills alone.

After dodging twice, the clone was no longer willing to hide. Maybe it felt that this was not enough of a "don't cry death" spirit. The clone slashed, hacked, and blocked all the way, basically deflecting all the enemies that were shooting at it.

The few arrows that hit him, apart from causing a little hindrance and delaying the clone's approach to the Imitation Master, did not cause any effective damage.

Even though Taskmaster kept moving around the tree, the clone quickly came closer.

The long black sword was raised high and struck down like a knife.

Then, there was another "dang~" sound.

The peerless sword was broken.

Leon, who was sitting on the tree, was finally moved. He looked at the Taskmaster who was rolling on the ground below, holding a shield with one arm to protect his shoulder. His eyes were all on the silver-white round shield on his body that had no variegation at all.

"Vibranium?! Can you get this too?"

If a person can use a shield, has a vibranium buckler, and has taken the Super Soldier Serum, then isn't he the special code of the American team?

Who would be able to recognize this if it came with a mask!

However, this guy is really skilled! For a star-chasing fan to make it exactly the same as the original, this is a bit too much!

"Wow!"

The clone holding the broken sword also said without saying anything: "I like your shield very much, can you give it to me?"

Taskmaster said nothing.

The clone thrust into his waist: "Then I'd better grab it myself."

After saying that, he put his hands on his chest and quickly made several sets of hand seals: "Fire Release! Phoenix Immortal Fire Technique!"

What is the best way to deal with an enemy with full physical defense?

Of course it’s a hit!

It just so happens that you blew me up just now, and now I'm going to make two fireballs to repay you the interest.

A total of six orange fireballs, front and back, moved towards Taskmaster at varying speeds.

Maybe he didn't expect that the clone that was so enthusiastic about the close combat just now would directly use the ability to control flames.

There was obviously a slight lag in Imitation Master's movements. It looked like he was watching the flames flying towards him without dodging.

Just when the flames were about to attack him, the mechanical armor on Taskmaster's other arm suddenly turned on a red light.

As soon as he raised his hand, a translucent thread shot out from the armor on his wrist and stuck firmly to the branch of a big tree in the distance.

"Damn it! This is okay!!"

Following Leon's shout, the Imitation Master below pulled away and flew up. He was led by the silk thread and swung to the branch of another tree.

Special size, even the crouching posture is exactly the same as the little spider!

To put it bluntly, Leon can't bear the fact that a plug-in can do this to such an extent.

What a talent!

However, although the main body was very happy watching the show in the tree, the clone under the tree was obviously not very happy.

"Oh, you're still running?!"

The Wu Kong Technique was of no use, so he just started using the Spirit Pills and hit him with a few Spirit Pills. The Imitation Master protected himself well, but the tree he was living in was in a terrible situation, and was directly beaten to pieces by the clone.

Later, Taskmaster used his strength to prove that there is only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

A variety of completely different and even completely unrelated abilities have been used by Taskmaster.

Even more than half of them, Leon, didn't know what their abilities were.

It can be considered that I gained some knowledge from him.

However, although the ability to imitate is very strong, it is almost the same as the real person.

but……

Even if those real bodies come, they can't defeat Leon's clone.

So, while holding two guns and firing at once, Taskmaster was injured for the first time by the clone that rushed towards him with bullets.

The subsequent battle can basically be described as getting worse and worse.

There are more and more wounds on Taskmaster's body, and they are getting more and more serious. If Leon, who was sitting in the tree, hadn't secretly opened a halo for him, Taskmaster might have died at this time.

However, even with Lyon's "plug-in" assistance, facing an overwhelming opponent, a complete defeat is still inevitable.

Finally, when he was hit by the clone again, even the shield in his hand flew out.

While Leon's demon clone ran to the open space over there to pick up the shield, Taskmaster took off his helmet, opened a small box hidden inside, and pressed his finger on it.

Soon, a red sleeping bag-like metal cabin flew from the sky and landed next to Taskmaster lying on the ground.

The imitation master, who revealed his true face, smiled bitterly and activated his trump card.

Leon on the tree scratched his scalp and said in disbelief: "...where did you steal this thing? How come I didn't know this happened?!"

A muffled voice came from the transforming "sleeping bag": "I collected this from various places where Tony Stark has appeared over the years and pieced it together myself.

It's a pity... I never got the key energy. After I modified this armor, I could only use it for 20 minutes.

These 20 minutes are my last chance!"

The familiar sound of a jet engine came, and what lifted off from the ground was a Mark armor!

This guy...

It’s so imitable!

(Ps: In the comics, Taskmaster directly pretended to be Tony, deceived the smart butler, and stole Tony's armor in a big way.)