When Chaldea appeared in Marvel

"Mr. President, you have to see this."

In the US presidential conference room, an aide turned on the conference room TV.

"Mr. President, there are only two classes left, and I plan to finish the class before Christmas morning."

The Mandarin appeared on the screen intact, even the half of his face that had been smashed by Mordred showed no scars at this time.

This made the president frown tightly, because he had seen the news about Tony's house being bombed before, and the Mandarin was clearly beaten away by the heroic spirit named Mordred.

And he was seriously injured.

But now that he can stand here intact, there are only two possibilities. One is that they have very strong medical skills.

Second, the Mandarin's superpowers include rapid self-healing.

It would be fine if the other party is a simple terrorist, but if it is such a powerful superpower, it will be a headache.

"This is Thomas Richard."

The picture on the TV zoomed in, and the gun in the Mandarin's hand was pointed at the person lying in front of his throne.

"He has a great name and a good job. He is the accountant for Roxon Petroleum Company."

"I believe he is a good man, and I will shoot him in the head on live television within 30 seconds."

"The number of this phone has been sent to your mobile phone. It's very exciting. Just think about how the phone was sent."

The Mandarin said, touching the old landline phone on the table next to him.

"America, if your president calls me within half a minute, I will spare his life and the clock will start."

As soon as the Mandarin finished speaking, an incoming call reminder came from the President's mobile phone.

"How did he hack into my phone?"

The president pointed his cell phone at an aide next to him.

"We cannot do what terrorists say."

One politician looked at the president and said.

"I must make this call."

As the president spoke, he took off his glasses.

"I strongly object to it."

The politician said seriously.

"I can't just die without saving him."

The president stopped talking and dialed the phone. On the other end of the TV, the ringing sound of an old-fashioned landline phone came.

Bang!

After a while, a gunshot was heard, and the Mandarin killed the poor guy in front of him, and his blood spattered onto the camera.

The Mandarin blinked with disdain.

"There is one last class left, President Ellis, run away, hide, and say goodbye to your children."

"Because no one can save you, not your army, not your red, white and blue attack dogs. We'll see you later."

As soon as he finished speaking, the TV screen went dark.

"Tell Rhodes to find this lunatic immediately, fuck Fake."

President Ellis gasped for air.

"Sir, we have traced the broadcast signal."

"Get him right now!"

....

"Now the United States is in great disgrace."

In Chaldea, Holo looked at the computer screen in front of her and said this.

The president obeyed the terrorists, and in the end the terrorists shot the people the president wanted to protect without even answering the phone.

This is really embarrassing.

"We will find him."

Tony beside him was talking on the keyboard.

"Yeah, and I'm going to make that guy pay."

Holo also nodded. He had just deduced Savin's escape route and calculated where he had gone.

Although Holo was also curious about how the Mandarin recovered after being shot by Mordred's Noble Phantasm, no matter what, he was dead.

None of these people can escape.

Because no matter how strong they are, they can't stop the heroic spirits from firing their Noble Phantasms, right?

The Heroic Spirits' current Noble Phantasms have been fully trained...

"This is it, I found it!"

At this time, Tony suddenly exclaimed.

"What did you find?"

Holo looked at him curiously.

"The location of the Mandarin and the truth about those bombings."

"More than ten years ago, a scientist named Kilian developed something called the Extremis Virus. He claimed that he could rely on this to bring evolution to humans."

"Rebirth of severed limbs, enhanced strength, body heat, and other superpowers can be brought to humans."

"But there are also disadvantages. The Extremis virus is not stable. Some people who are not able to hold on will have a huge explosion and die. But Killian has found a buyer."

"It's the Mandarin."

Tony's explanation made Holo understand. Although he couldn't understand the various codes Tony had typed just now, he didn't know how he found the Mandarin's location.

But Holo only thinks Tony is so awesome...

"So, should we go to Savin's lair now, or should we go to Lord Mandarin first, and make an agreement first. If we go to Savin first, we might be able to see Killian."

"Go to Lord Manchu first. That guy blew up my home."

After hearing what Tony said, Holo agreed.

Then he took Tony's spirit son and teleported to the Mandarin's location, and asked all the heroic spirits to be on standby.

If necessary, all personnel will be dispatched directly.

...

After Holo and Tony arrived at the coordinates of the Mandarin, they found themselves in a mansion.

There were a few guards patrolling, but they were easily dispatched by Holo with a few rounds of Yinqi bullets.

"Let's go..."

After Holo finished speaking, she and Tony walked into the house.

As soon as she entered the living room, Holo saw a dazed woman lying on the sofa. She looked like she had taken too much.

Seeing this, Holo didn't bother to care, and just started searching other rooms in the mansion.

Finally, the two of them saw the Mandarin figure in the bedroom.

He was playing FGO on his computer, using Mordred, Big Hero, and Artoria.

At this time, he was still wearing ten rings on his hand, but this time, the rings did not glow.

"I knew you would find this place."

The Mandarin said without looking back, and sacrificed a wave of great heroes.

"I have to say, it was really painful when this guy's Noble Phantasm hit me.

He pointed at Mordred and said this.

"You are not a Mandarin."

Tony looked at him and frowned, because the temperament of the guy in front of him was completely inconsistent with the one who came to bomb his house that day.

Now he is just a nerd who plays games. Where is the domineering and arrogant look from before?

Tony suspected that he was a stand-in.

"Actually, I am."

As the Mandarin spoke, his expression changed, and he slowly turned around. At this time, he changed from his previous demeanor, giving people the feeling that he was the only one in the world.

If there were any children here, they would probably be frightened and cry.

"But I'm not."

The Mandarin said one more sentence, and his whole person became decadent and returned to his nerdy temperament.

"My name is Trevor, I'm a drama actor."

"No, you're not!"

Tony suddenly became excited, stepped forward and shut down the Mandarin's computer, then took out the pistol he had just picked up from the bodyguard and pointed it at Trevor.

"Where is the real Mandarin!?"

As soon as Tony finished speaking, he saw the ring on Trevor's hand burst out with a burst of light, and a flame gradually formed on Trevor's hand.