The God of Injustice in Marvel

Taskmaster must have thought in his mind and knew that no matter what, he would definitely not be able to defeat Leon's clone, let alone Leon's true body who had been watching the show.

The reason why he uses his best tricks, his deepest secrets and his trump card is probably because he is unwilling to do so.

After all, he had put in too much effort and suffered too much for this "genuine" [Mirror Body Man] battle armor.

If he died here today, wouldn't this armor be completely useless?

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Leon sat up somewhat straighter and compared Taskmaster's armor with Tony's pile of armors of different models.

This is totally a suture monster!

Leon saw the wing fitting lines on the lower legs of the iconic Mark II, the conspicuous chest armor space of the III and IV, and many other parts of the armor.

To be fair, being able to fuse so many completely different armors into one, and actually using them so that they can operate normally, in a sense, Leon felt that Taskmaster was a more powerful genius than Tony.

Unfortunately, it was used in the wrong place.

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The overall black and red color scheme is the armor of Taskmaster, which is equipped with many weapons. Naturally, Leon's clone can also recognize where quite a few parts come from.

Playing with the shield he picked up from the side in his hand, the clone pointed at the gun barrel carried on the back of the armor that was obviously a bit too caliber and asked.

"Where did your bullets come from?"

As if he didn't expect the clone to ask such a question, the Imitation Master said in a dull voice: "I prepared two bullet chains to supply ammunition separately. After the bullets are fired, a preset program will be automatically triggered to remove it from my body as a whole.

It was ejected from the armor and peeled off."

The clone nodded: "Since you have this idea and can splice together a battle armor that is close to the original version, why not grab Colonel Rhodes's war machine?"

Fortunately, Rhodes is not here, otherwise he would have called Wang Defa.

Taskmaster shook his head: "I have thought about it. But Rhodes's blue war machine never stays publicly outside the military base. Unless it is a mission, it is not convenient for me to get close to him.

And once Rhodes goes on a mission..."

The clone raised his hand: "Okay, you don't need to say anything. I understand."

That kid Rhodes always appears as an official representative when he goes on missions.

He almost never went on missions alone.

Either with Tony, or even more exaggeratedly with the entire Avengers team, it would be a good time to steal the blue armor. Taskmaster would definitely not do such a thing unless he didn't want to live anymore.

He is not Lyon.

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When the two armies are fighting, they first talk politely.

After all the nonsense, the battle will begin again.

Having figured something out, made up his mind, and gained some enlightenment, the Imitation Master was obviously more decisive this time when he took action.

Leon, who was sitting in the tree and watching, had actually discovered a long time ago that although this guy's methods were versatile and sharp, when he took action, he clearly had a strong murderous intention, but not a heavy murderous intention.

This is not to say that he has a compassionate mentality. The main reason is that this guy, Imitation Master, always saves three points of force for self-protection every time he takes a shot.

No matter how dangerous it is, he still likes the more "smart" way of fighting.

Therefore, although the movements are neat, dazzling, and unclear, the overall look has a "soft" feeling.

Nothing else, this kid: he cherishes his life.

However, after putting on his own battle armor, his overall fighting style and habits have obviously changed.

What surprised Leon the most was that in this battle between the two sides, it was the Taskmaster in armor who made the first move.

If I had known earlier, just now, this kid wouldn't take action before he saw the opportunity.

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Unlike Tony, the super inventor, who has a more flexible fighting style, Taskmaster is more accustomed to going into battle himself and playing with knives with others.

Even though he was wearing battle armor, he obviously retained part of this habit.

Gao Zhanjia pushed out his palms, but no laser pulses were emitted from the palms. Instead, two black missiles flew out from the wrists.

After falling to the ground on both sides of the clone, one on the left and the other on the right, smoke quickly began to emit. The smoke condensed but did not disperse, and soon spread into a ball on the surface.

"Large particle tear gas, chain polymer smoke bombs.

You have money..."

Leon's body on the tree cooperated very well and acted as a commentator on the battlefield.

The large-caliber gun barrel that soared into the sky behind the armor fell, and was placed on the shoulders of the armor and aimed at the center of the smoke.

Taskmaster in the battle armor has actually turned on the infrared sensing module and the thermal vision effect has already been turned on.

I thought I would seize the opportunity to give the clone a hard 12.7, but I didn't expect that the clone was not even on the spectrum!

He didn't even have a body temperature!

This is an intelligence error.

But it seems too late to say this now, and there is no need to record it.

He immediately changed his plan and set the machine gun behind him to automatic attack mode. The sound of bullets coming out of the barrel was endless, and the sound of clanking in the smoke was also endless.

Obviously, the clone inside must be happily holding the shield snatched from his Imitation Master and experimenting with the actual function of the shield.

Based on Taskmaster's understanding of Leon, maybe that guy would even put on a hard-working look and shout a few slogans of his own.

really.

"Avengers! Assemble!"

It seemed like he was having a lot of fun.

However, Taskmaster never expected to be able to kill the clone with bullets.

He just wanted the clone to stay in the smoke and not be able to come out, unable to see anything outside.

All the weapons on his body were fully opened, and bullets of various types of ammunition were fired into various places in the smoke. There were many types of ammunition, and even Leon, who was well-informed and had basically suffered all kinds of hits, could not recognize it.

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After a while, thunder and lightning burst out in the smoke, and Leon couldn't help but think of the kind of micro-discharge device that the widow sister often used, which was especially useful for ordinary people.

This appears to be an enlarged version.

What followed was a series of intensive, piercing explosions.

Heh... the explosive blast bomb developed under the leadership of General Ross.

This should be a weakened version.

However, Leon knew very well that this kind of special ammunition would be extremely useful if it hit someone like Tony, or Spider-Man, Captain America, or even the relatively unsolvable Ant-Man in very rare cases.

It is guaranteed to cause instantaneous deafness in both ears, bleeding will begin along the ears, and then the person will become unsteady and lose his sense of balance and direction. Those with weaker constitutions will be shocked to death.

Tony, who has a layer of protection, is probably a disabled person, and it will take some money and time to cure it.

This move is so cruel!

But the more cruel ones are obviously yet to come.

"The napalm bomb next door?! Are you here to fight a serious war!!"

The crimson flames and strong smell couldn't fool anyone. The moment the flames exploded, even Leon's body moved back a lot.

It’s true that we can’t afford to burn him, and it’s true that it’s very troublesome to deal with!

The smoke that was about to dissipate has obviously expanded a lot after being blessed by this round of flames.

Under Leon's gaze, after a few small pops, the fire and smoke burned and turned into green and red, and then turned into purple and black.

"Don't say you added magnesium powder to it. Even if you added onions, it shouldn't be this color.

What kind of poison is this?"

At this time, Copycat must have exhausted all his ammunition inventory. With a click, the big gun barrel on his back fell to the ground.

Raising his hand to grab the long knife that had just been stuck on the ground, the Imitation Master in armor looked up at Leon's body who was no longer sitting on the tree, but standing in the air, looking at him with his hands behind his back asking questions. Suddenly, it seemed not so

Afraid of him.

He calmly held the blade of the knife in front of him and said softly: "It's just some neurotoxins."

Yoyoyo~ You are so reserved, and you even gave the special code: That’s all!

The clone's soul memory has not been transferred to oneself, and the clone's memory has not been accepted, which means that the clone has not died at this time.

Leon thought for a while, smiled, and went back to sit on a big tree.

Since the matter was handed over to the avatar from the beginning, it seems a bit unethical to do it myself now.

Sure enough, as soon as Leon sat down, he heard a familiar voice coming from above his head.

That familiar voice was his "own" voice.

"Wooden Escape! The tree world is coming!

Wood escape! The flower and tree world is born!

Eight-door Dunjia: The fourth door opens!"

The next second, the branches under Leon's butt began to tremble.

Then there was a crash and it was lifted upright from the ground.

A large number of earthy-yellow and dark-brown tree roots grew rapidly as if a myth had arrived. In just a few breaths, the place turned into a world of giant ancient creatures.

Countless tree roots even penetrated the mountain, cut off the river, changed the terrain, and covered the entire area hundreds of meters long and wide.

In the center surrounded by branches and trunks, a red armor holding a long knife in its hand was looking up stupidly, looking at the sky above itself that was gradually being blocked.

Pingrang~

The long knife fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

The bitter and unspeakable voice of the Imitation Master echoed in the closed space with an abnormally hoarse tone: "...I know you are very strong...

But...I never thought that you would be so strong..."

He raised his head and looked at Leon's body, which was slowly walking over. He smiled bitterly and pointed at the pollen falling around him and said, "This is something that only gods can do..."

Leon, can I ask you a question? A final question before you die."

Leon is still very single. It has reached this point anyway, so just ask. It doesn’t say that you have to answer, right?

"Leon, you are really human...

Rather than gods!"

God?

"Hahahaha, gods? You're crazy, I will admit it frankly.

As for God…

I have friends who think they are God, and I have friends who call themselves God’s enemies.

I have killed gods. I have killed gods who thought they were gods. I have killed gods who specialize in killing gods.

Oh, right."

Leon smiled and said to the Imitation Master: "A god in the true sense. It tastes very good!"

The taste is very good?!!!

After a moment of silence, Taskmaster walked out of the back of the black and red armor, picked up his knife, knelt on his knees, held it up with both hands, and presented it to Leon.

"I never knew what kind of existence I was trying to fight against.

I never thought about what kind of powerful and terrifying existence I was trying to copy.

Now, I seem to understand a little better."

Leon still put his hands in his pockets, looking like a scoundrel: "You understand? You understand a lot. I didn't even understand it.

Still scary...

Yeah, but I am indeed a very scary person. This word is quite accurate."

"Original body!!"

There was a sudden loud shout beside him, and his clone flashed out from somewhere, kicking Leon on the waist. While suffocating him, he was also shaken horizontally in the air, and fell straight to the ground.

However, the clone quickly got up.

"Didn't you tell me to handle it myself? What are you doing here!"

Leon sighed, threw away the pieces of wood on his body, and stood up with a curse: "How can there be a clone like you!

Look at whose avatar is like you! They need money, watch TV, and especially drink sugar water...

You all dare to hit me now! You are going to rebel!"

The clone himself also said a little bit: "I didn't think about it, you really can't avoid it...

I didn't mean it..."

"Then it's my fault, right?"

This avatar is also tough, and he starts to act arrogant as soon as he gets a stick in his neck: "I don't care, if it doesn't work, just kill me."

Whenever I frown, you are a big fool."

"Who are you scolding! You scold again!"

"Oh, sorry, I said it wrong. I said, I frowned, I, Leon Collins, am a big fool."

Leon: “…………”

It’s gone. Just do whatever you want.

"...What's your number?"

"...I...number five."

I really believed your lies! No. 5 never appeared in human form once!

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Leon is quarreling with his doppelganger here, and this scene is far beyond the comprehension of Taskmaster.

In fact, it was even more difficult for him to understand than Leon's magical powers.

He didn't understand it, but he was greatly shocked.

"No wonder..."

Um?

The clone and Leon's body turned to look at Taskmaster, who was still kneeling on the ground: "What's the wonder?"

The Imitation Master shook his head and sighed: "You can split yourself into so many different individuals. How can I have the strength to imitate you?"

"hiss……!"

The clone took a breath: "He's mocking you, body! He's calling you schizophrenic!"

Leon gave the clone a roll of his eyes and ignored him.

Walking up to Taskmaster, Leon asked him curiously: "Are you motivating me to kill you? Do you think you won't die, or do you think I will let you go, so you are a little disappointed."

Imitation Master stood up with the knife in hand, looked at Leon's mask, and replied: "Then, will you kill me?"

Leon nodded naturally: "Not necessarily at first. But when you wanted to blow me up, I decided to kill you."

"...So...that's it..."

Throwing the knife into the clone's hand, Taskmaster sat on the ground and closed his eyes: "Let's do it."

Leon and the clone looked at each other, but they didn't expect that this guy was quite a bachelor.

That person has asked for it, so of course he can't deny his wish.

He raised the knife and dropped it.

A good head fell to the ground.

The master of imitation died in the unknown valley.