I'm in Marvel: Just Become A God

"Tony you are so miserable!"

Dr. Ethan looked at Tony's pitiful sadness and said sympathetically.

The corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

To be honest, seeing the miserable appearance of Stark, whose eyes were higher than the top in his memory, Dr. Ethan felt inexplicably refreshing in his heart.

Although his reason tells him that the damage caused by the weapon has nothing to do with the manufacturer, it is false to say that he is not angry-.

But now that qi is also dissipated under the operation of the terrorists—a lot.

"You're laughing if I'm not mistaken, aren't you!!!!!

Stark, whose face was so swollen, spoke in unintelligible words, staring viciously at the bastard Dr. Ethan.

This damn doctor, even if he cooks badly, he is still laughing at himself at this time.

This made Stark no doubt even more annoyed.

"No, you didn't read it wrong!"

Seeing that Stark was about to die of anger, Dr. Ethan quickly suppressed his laughter.

He looked at Stark with seriousness and sincerity on his face.

The head of the Mediterranean Sea was unusually eye-catching under the light.

"You bastard, you're still laughing. You never stopped!!!!!"

Tony Stark clenched his fists, his whole body was shaking with anger, his hands and feet were cold, what happened to this world, what happened to human beings? Can you still be a little sympathetic, obviously it is a grasshopper on a rope, Dr. Ethan This bastard, looks like a good old man. If he opened his heart, it would be black. He was so happy to see himself being beaten, and he laughed so happily. It really is an empty hell, the devil is in the world, a good person like him It has fallen to this point.

Tony Stark's inner part-time job is bleeding.

"Ahem, what, Stark, look away!"

"At least you're still alive aren't you?"

Seeing this young Stark look at his small expression full of grievances, Dr. Ethan finally held back his smile. He also knew that if he continued to laugh, Stark would probably go crazy.

He was very serious about his safety.

Tony Stark:…

"!@¥#¥#%¥!

Stark cursed in a low voice, but didn't say any more, because Ethan was right, at least he was still alive, there was still hope, and if there were no people, it would really be too late.

"time to eat!

And that's when Tony Stark's interaction with Dr. Eason ended and he resumed his work.

The door to their secret room was opened.

Outside the house, two terrorist-looking people walked in with sandwiches and hamburgers.

This is a rare food here,

"What are they doing?"

Stark doesn't understand the mess of language here.

But just after a fat beating, the other party brought food, which still made Tony Stark very alert.

Even if the hamburger in there was his Stark's favorite food.

Originally, the food he ate before he was a prisoner was all the unpalatable food that Ethan cooked.

But this suddenly delicious, no matter how you look at it, it looks like some kind of trap.

There's a saying that if you're courteous, you're a traitor or a thief, and Stark felt that a country proverb that Pepper once explained to him would be very appropriate here.

"This is for us?"

Not to mention Stark, even Ethan was blinded.

No one knows better than him how crazy the so-called fighters of freedom and democracy in front of him are.

They may have had good intentions in the first place.

Gathered after the fall of the government and even became Milician's lackey, continued to fight back and let Milician's gang know that their country was not so easy to mess with.

But as with many things, the intention may be good in the first place.

But it slowly changed.

When they found out that Milikan's power was not something that the rubbish weapons of their gang of bastards could shake.

In order to get money, from the beginning, getting funding from various rich people turned into coercion.

Gradually, the taste of robbery changed, and the target also changed from the rich to the poor.

If you have money, take the money, and someone will tie it back directly and let them do it with them...

Under the seemingly great goal, these people have already lost their sense of proportion and become mad.

··For flowers.....

Once something goes wrong, the slaughter of villages is what they often do.

They even thought they were right.

Those who betrayed their homeland and beliefs...

"Yes, we need you to make weapons!"

One of them said coldly.

"Damn, who asked them to bring them food!

"Damn, what's up with these guys! Bring them back to me!!!!"

And the head of the terrorist organization who had just vented, also returned to the monitoring room, and then saw such a picture, and immediately exploded with anger.

He seldom eats that kind of food, it's a rare item, these two bastards actually sent it to those two prisoners.

0....

If it was before, it didn't happen before his subordinates opposed his idea.

He may not care, after all, they have to work, and it's just a little food, and if they give it, they will give it.

Let them feel their cooperative attitude, maybe they can work harder.

But now, someone has rebelled against him before.

Now there are people who make decisions without their own consent.

It made him feel his leadership position was threatened and his majesty was seriously offended.

"Yes!!!!"

A few side attendants quickly agreed, and then directly notified the little friends at the gate of the prison cell.

In Ethan's hesitation uncertain and Tony Stark's eager eyes.

Haven't waited for them to get the food yet.

Two people rushed in directly from outside.

Just put those two guys out!

He was also swearing.

These two HYDRAs, who are going to poison Stark, seem to have their plans revealed at first glance. It's definitely not good to go back and deal with each other. This....

The boss might kill them.

It doesn't matter if they die, only the two of them are left, the mission cannot fail!

So, he took out his gun directly, aimed at Stark and Ethan and started shooting.

"Fuck!!!!!"

Stark was stunned by Nima.

Just beat yourself up before.

Now you are going to kill someone with a gun, what kind of hatred is this? Corpse.