Marvel: Super Dimensional Lottery Group

Chapter 60 The angry shit is big! (Seeking collection evaluation flowers)

The next day, all the headlines of the newspapers were related to “Statue of Liberty” and “Iron Warrior”. As for Aiwen reports, they were everywhere!

It can be said that as long as a person from the United States who is neither blind nor deaf, it is unlikely that he has never heard of Aiwen!

But Aiwen is so “famous all over the world”, not everyone is happy…

In the villa, Tony looked at TV with a gloomy face, and the host and guests discussed Aiwen:

“What do you think about this steel warrior who became famous overnight, Dr. Otto Octavius?” the hostess asked.

The chunky Dr. Otto pushed his glasses and said:

“I also heard that during the day yesterday, Magneto attacked a place in the city and fought against the famous superhero, Iron Man.”

Otto suddenly shook his head exaggeratedly:

“Allow me to admit that what I just said was wrong. It was not a fight at all! It was Iron Man unilaterally abused! Magneto defeated him in just a few seconds—the ‘great’ Tony Stark!”

Hearing Otto’s provocative remarks, the shit was so furious that he smashed the cup on the hand to the TV screen!

“boom!”

It took a moment to spend on the screen, but the sound was not affected, just listen to Otto continue to say:

“But after the arrival of the’Iron Warrior’ and his companions, Magneto was immediately driven to desperation! In the end, he had to threaten to kill the police officer to force the Iron Warrior to let him live.”

Otto sighed:

“I have to say, the Iron Warrior-Aiwen Pierce is really a hero full of humanitarian sentiments. Because he was worried that the police officer would be killed, he could only let Magneto leave. Although some people might think that he is the kindness of a woman, but I want to say, this is amazing! At least, much better than a certain bronze arms dealer!”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

The shit was so big that he was mad with anger. After turning off the TV, he walked around the house like a sleepy beast, while constantly cursing Otto:

“I didn’t sell arms long ago! This damn short fat guy, I used to quarrel with him at a party! Is it necessary to hold a grudge like this!”

The big shit snorted coldly:

“Isn’t it a nano battle suit? Isn’t it just not afraid of Magneto? Give me time and I can make it too! At that time, I will show everyone in the United States who has the best battle suit!”

…

In the villa, Aiwen and Skye are having breakfast, and Wanda and the other three women are waiting in maid outfits.

Surrounded by the beautiful and delicious food, Aiwen was extremely satisfied with this meal, and she was full just by looking at it.

Aiwen glanced at Mystique, who had changed back to his big cousin’s appearance, and Aiwen’s heart was itchy:

“This woman can become the appearance of any beautiful woman. Doesn’t this mean that with her, it is equivalent to having an infinite harem?”

But he changed his mind:

“Even if the exterior is the same, the interior is still different. Besides, if you go through it once, how about building a larger Crystal Palace!”

At this moment, Aiwen’s cell phone rang, and it turned out that it was Stryker.

“Is it Mr. Aiwen? Today, some of us from the Blue Universe Foundation are going to gather. Your father said that there is no time. So, are you free?”

Listening to Stryker’s respectful tone, Aiwen raised her eyebrows:

“It seems that what I did last night has begun to affect the attitude of these people.”

Aiwen simply replied:

“I’ll be free in the morning.”

Stryker said in surprise: “That’s great, the meeting place, we are going to fix it here…”

…

Aiwen walked into an ordinary building, entered the door, got on the elevator, and descended for a full minute before reaching the ground floor.

When the elevator door opened, Stryker greeted him at the door.

“Hehe, everyone else has arrived. Mr. Aiwen, please come with me.”

Aiwen looked around, feeling a little surprised.

This underground base has a huge space, enough to fit a football field!

Seeing Aiwen’s expression, Stryker said triumphantly:

“This is a base of Weapon X in New York City, mainly used to collect and process information about Mutant.”

Then, he asked expectantly:

“I heard that your father was authorized by the President to handle all matters related to Mutant terrorists. I wonder…Can Weapon X cooperate with him?”*