Marvel: I am the leader of the mutant race

Chapter 208 208: The Stark family man is not good at this
The scorching air waves pressed towards Yuri and the other three people from the bodies of those who had been injected with the terminal virus. Nick Fury, the only ordinary person among the three, was roasted for a moment, and particles oozed out from his forehead. Beads of crystal sweat as big as beans.

Aware of the heavy breathing next to him, Yuri raised his head, looked at Fury, shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "You said that as the boss of an organization that nominally controls all supernatural events around the world, how come you are still An ordinary person?"

"I think Killian's Extremis virus is very good. Do you want to be like that idiot president, give it a try, maybe you can get over the pain that doesn't look good, and then become like the group of bombers around you Are they the same superpowers?"

"Forget it, Yuri."

Facing the ridicule, Fury held the gun in one hand and quickly wiped the sweat off his forehead with the other hand. He looked at Yuri who was still sitting leisurely and contentedly on the chair, shook his head and said helplessly: "Quickly solve these problems in front of us. A powerful time bomb, otherwise if they really explode, you and Xu will probably be fine, but as for me, there may only be a tomb left!"

"It's easy to deal with these people, you just need to cool them down."

In Killian's fearful eyes, gorgeous and complex golden mysterious lines appeared on Yuri's body. He subconsciously sensed something was wrong, and was planning to directly let those injectors of the desperate virus self-destruct later. When I saw Yuri raising his hand...

Press down hard!

"Huh!"

Killian scurried to the booth at the back like a frightened rabbit, and at the same time directly pressed the control button hidden in the palm of his hand: this was a backhand he would install in every injector. As long as he pressed If this goes on, the desperate virus in their bodies will lose its restrictions, and in just a second or two, a spark of life with a temperature of [-] degrees Celsius will be born in the world.

But now, this spark of life has missed its promise.

The orange-red light on the injectors holding hands in a circle dimmed uncontrollably, and the terrifying high temperature rising from the flesh and blood also disappeared in an instant, just in the time it took to raise and lower their hands. Here, these so-called immortal injectors of the desperate virus have transformed from extremely dangerous cannon fodder bombs into ordinary people with a slightly higher body temperature.

Xu Wenwu noticed the change, and the ten rings on his arms slid down. Under the control of his mind, the ten metal rings attached to each other and formed a long whip. The surging power beat from this thick long whip. Suddenly, the injectors who had not figured out what was happening to them tried to stop them, but were thrown away and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Mr. Aldredge."

Yuri stood up from his seat. He gestured to the injectors who had lost their ability to resist and die together, and then looked at Killian who had quietly retreated to the erected restraint bed, with a look on his face. He asked with a warm smile:
"Do you have anything else to say before you are taken away by the relevant personnel?"

"Stand there! Don't come over!"

Killian suddenly took out a sharp knife with a cold light from the hidden pocket of his dress. He dodged and hid himself behind the restraint bed, leaving only one hand to press the blade against Mr. President's neck: " Don't come here, everyone! Otherwise, I'll cut his neck off!"

"Give me a break."

Yuri spread his hands and said: "Mr. President has been injected with the Extremis virus. Although he seems to be enduring some pain, according to what you said, he is no longer afraid of any kind of harm."

"That's fake!"

Under the threat of his life, Killian, who is well versed in the art of "gou", finally spoke the truth:

"The relationship between the Extremis virus and the host is not as harmonious as I said before. In fact, after being injected with the Extremis virus, the host faces the threat of exploding to death every moment!"

"This idiot is in the most unstable state on the bondage bed!"

Killian explained loudly to Yuri: "Now he can't stand a little stimulation! Even if it's just bleeding from a cut, the balance in his body will be quickly broken!"

"So you understand, Yuri?"

"I want you to stay away from this damn main venue right now, and I want you to stop that damn bullshit magic!"

"Otherwise, I will let the whole world see the power of the Extremis virus now!"

Yuri looked at the reporters who were squatting near the booth and kept taking pictures of the first-hand news, secretly lamenting that these are the real warriors among human beings. He raised his hand to block some flashes that were shining towards him, and pointed at the restraints on the bed. Mr. President kindly reminded: "Mr. Aldredge, you may want to come out and take a look at your hostages."

"If you have no way to lower the temperature of his body, then in the next trial, you may have to bear a charge of 'murdering the president'."

"what?"

Killian cautiously stuck his head out, and after taking a look at Yuri's fingers, all the madness on his face froze in an instant.

At this moment, the person lying on the bondage bed can hardly see the original appearance of the species. The precious silk dress on this guy has long been burned to ashes by the hot body. The person who is now tied to it is an orange-red man with flesh and blood all over his body. Slightly swollen, it looked like a puddle of magma turned into a human shape!

"Thank you so much!"

As soon as he had time to utter such a classic national curse, Kilian quickly turned on the high temperature mode.

In the next moment, recorded by countless cameras and watched in real time by countless viewers, the humanoid magma solution fixed on the special restraint bed screamed and exploded!

The violent firelight and blazing high temperature turned into a dazzling light group and suddenly came to the world. The surging energy pushed the surrounding air to generate air waves in circles. They pushed the restraint bed and Killian behind the bed towards the back of the booth. The large screen, which was still playing promotional advertisements in a loop, retreated violently and squeezed in all directions at the same time...

The reporters and photographers squatting under the booth sighed at the explosiveness of the news and the end of their lives. But to their surprise, until ten seconds after the explosion, the heartbeats in the chest could not stop beating. It's still so clearly audible.

"Mr. President was brutally murdered by terrorists in public..."

Just when they looked at each other and didn't know what happened, a voice suddenly sounded from beside them: "My ability is limited, and I can only rescue him at the first moment of the explosion, although I couldn't save Mr. President from the embrace of God. , but I left you in the world and continued to live."

Seeing the half-smiling expression on Yuri's face suspended in mid-air, the reporters and cameramen who had survived the disaster nodded desperately with understanding. They all affirmed: "It's all thanks to that Ald Reich Killian! This is a terrorist who dares to murder the president!"

"Thanks to Mr. Yuri's rescue, otherwise..."

"..."

Yuri nodded. He looked up at the orange-red figure who stood up staggeringly behind the big screen that was about to collapse. He smiled and advised the reporters who were already making up a short story one by one. Said: "Okay, everyone."

"The news that should be obtained has been obtained, and the following matters may cause unimaginable threats to the safety of everyone, so quickly pick up your cameras and video tapes, and apply for bonuses and paid leave slips with your respective supervisors go!"

With a reasonable temptation and a little spiritual guidance, these warriors who did not take their own lives honestly carried their own equipment and left the shattered main venue.At this moment, all the military helicopters hovering in the sky have been shot down by the more agile steel soldiers, and the gentlemen who are responsible for maintaining public security have also been suppressed by the more powerful firepower of the steel soldiers.

All the guests who escaped from the main venue were blocked by a line of steel soldiers. Under Ivan's order, they neither turned around and started killing, nor gave in to let anyone go. Said that these people have become the hostages of these steel soldiers.

……

"Without the hostage, is there anything else you want to say?"

Yuri activated the power of space and split the entire booth into two parts together with the large screen that collapsed and pressed Killian down heavily. With a flick of his finger, all the above cracked a flat section from the middle. Then it moved silkily to both sides like a puck sliding on the ice, exposing Killian completely in front of Yuri.

"The adaptation phase of the Extremis virus is not so short!"

Killian stood up from the ground again. He staggered to his feet, looked at Yuri walking slowly across from him and shouted in horror: "It's you! It's definitely you! You are the real person who murdered the president. murderer!"

He was absolutely right.

After turning on the heat control, of course, Yuri will not only help those Extremis virus injectors to lower their body temperature. Conversely, for his own plan, he is also quietly helping the idiot who restrained the bed to continuously increase his body temperature. With the temperature of the body.

Without his intervention, judging from the vital signs of the unlucky guy who has passed away, he might have been able to successfully adapt to the Extremis virus. But if there were no ifs, and he dared to cast malicious eyes on himself, then his fate would have changed from opening his eyes. It was doomed from that moment on.

Although this is true, it is absolutely impossible for Yuri to admit it.

"Stop lying to yourself, Mr. Aldredge."

The mental energy was slightly adjusted, and Yuri opened his mouth to guide: "You said that the adaptation stage of the Extremis virus should not only take this little time. Maybe you don't know enough about this magical and ancient life form?"

"Everyone has seen that he died from an explosion caused by the Extremis virus; everyone has seen that you were the one who injected him with the Extremis virus... Faced with such conclusive evidence, you should stop throwing dirt and whitewash. The dirty man is innocent."

Facing the mental power mixed with a trace of fabricated psychic energy, Killian had no power to fight back. He stared blankly at Yuri who was slowly approaching, and kept mumbling:

"I did it..."

"it's me……"

"..."

Yuri stood in front of Killian, whose clothes had been scorched to tatters by the high temperature, and some tattoos imprinted on his body by special potion all appeared under the action of high temperature, matching with his strong body after being transformed by the Extremis virus. The abnormal body actually looks pretty good.

More than a dozen transmission tubes quietly pierced through Yuri's clothes and came in front of Killian. The terrifying high temperature and tough skin were like non-existent decorations in front of them. With just a little force, the sharp head was deep Submerged deeply into the latter's flesh and blood.

Groups of orange-red unknown energy entered Yuri's body along the transmission tube, but in just a few seconds, his back became hot.

The extraction mechanism of the transmission tube is very magical. What it extracts is not a certain actual substance in the target's body, but a certain ability or trait of the target.

The current extraction target is Killian. What the transmission tube extracts is not the Extremis virus in his body, but the abilities that the Extremis virus gives Killian, such as high temperature and self-repair.

Unlike the collection in Thanos' chamber, even a fragment of the corpse of a dead Celestial embryo contains much more energy than Killian, who seems to be full of energy, so it is just a breath In less time, Yuri put down Killian who was still muttering to himself.

"What the hell is that?"

Fury, who saw the transmission tube for the first time, looked at Yuri with a look of surprise on his face: "Those claw-like, octopus-like tentacles are also some kind of ability or magic of yours?"

"you do not need to know."

Yuri patted him on the shoulder, and looked up at the red-gold battle armor that fell from the sky.

From the chasing battle just now, it can be seen that the mark armor built by Tony and worth hundreds of millions or even billions is indeed more mass-produced than that produced by Hammer Industries, and the cost will not exceed [-] million at most. The performance of Iron Soldiers is much better.

In terms of flexibility, Tony's Mark armor, with the help of Jarvis, made countless Iron Soldiers hit the south wall through various snakeskin movements; in terms of durability, some bumps that could directly cause the Iron Soldiers to fall apart were destroyed. After encountering Mark's armor, it only scratched the red-gold coating on it...

Even after countless improvements, the Patriot armor also made by Tony was so thrown that the former's propeller flames could not be seen.

"My mission is complete!"

In the main venue of the Toward the Future United High-tech Exhibition, Tony's proud and somewhat arrogant voice came from all the speakers: "What about you?"

This little bit of arrogance made Yuri's originally open mouth immediately shut.

Ever since, just as Mark's armor stabilized and was about to fall vertically, an unknown silver-white armor came from behind and locked his waist with both arms!

"Crackling... crackling..."

The two armors hugged each other, first crashing into the main venue through the surviving glass ceiling above their heads, and then slamming into half of the booth that Yuri had used the power of space to separate.

At the same time, Tony's somewhat panicked voice sounded from the speakers throughout the venue:

"Hey! Hey! Whoever you are, stop it!"

"The men of our Stark family don't like this!"

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(End of this chapter)