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Chapter 163 Magicians Don't Do Unprepared Performances
next second.

The seraph spread its wings across the sky and appeared at a height of [-] meters.

Looking down at the shattered Harlem area below, and those people who were either covered in blood or bleeding from all seven orifices, lying on the ground with their heads in their hands and howling.

The melee between Abomination and Hulk;

The firepower of the federal military swept across;
The plague of worms that spooked;

And the phantom of the evil god that suddenly appeared in the sky over New York, severely damaged in an instant, and polluted the spiritual will of countless people...
All in all.

Let the night of New York, a super metropolis, be covered with blood tonight.

Looking at the wailing crowd below, Seraphim's flawless face seemed to show a trace of compassion.

"God loves the world!"

Seraphim's soft red lips spat out, and an extremely ethereal voice quickly spread throughout the battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd below saw the three pairs of pure white wings shake slightly behind the six wings.

A dazzling white light instantly lit up the entire night sky.

When the dazzling white light disappeared.

The sacred figure above the sky also lost its trace.

However, what followed.

It was the countless pure white feathers that fell from the sky above Harlem District at unknown times.

These pure white feathers seemed to have eyes on each feather, and they precisely landed on the wounded patients below.

These injuries.

Some were accidentally injured in tonight's battle...

Some were injured when they ran away in a panic...
What's more, it was carried out of several hospitals in Harlem by the nurses and doctors of the hospital...

Some of the injuries on these people were even old injuries.

But when the pure white feathers full of sacred aura fell on them, a warm feeling suddenly rose up on them, and their wailing voices suddenly eased a lot, even the pain on their bodies It's all light.

When these injured patients came back to their senses, they checked their bodies.

Suddenly found out.

When those pure white feathers merged into his body, his injuries and ailments all improved to varying degrees.

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"Is this a miracle?"

A young woman whose face was scratched by the shattered glass, saw her restored face from the rearview mirror of a car, and her whole body trembled with excitement.

Nobody knows.

When her face was scratched, it was a serious blow to her who loves beauty.

At that time, if her little sister hadn't pulled her tightly and led her out of the battlefield.

At that time, she was so hopeless that she probably didn't even have the will to live!

It was precisely because of this that at this time, she felt grateful from the bottom of her heart to the angel who had scattered thousands of wings and helped her heal her face just now.

"Thank God, thank the angels!"

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In the entire Harlem District, the disfigured girl was not the only one who was healed by the white wings of the seraphim.

It's thousands of people.

Although those pure white feathers are not as exaggerated as the magic medicine that kills people and gives birth to white bones, it also improves the condition of those who are tortured by injuries to varying degrees.

Severe illness becomes serious illness, major illness becomes minor illness, minor injury becomes minor injury, minor injury even heals without medicine.

It is also this miraculous act that completely makes people associate the seraph that just appeared with the benevolent and kind angels in myths and legends.

throughout Harlem.

Countless people subconsciously chanted the name of God, whispering prayers.

And some devout Christians and Catholics knelt down in the direction where the seraphim disappeared with pious expressions.

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Just when the attention of countless people was attracted by the miracle cast by the seraph.

Nobody knows.

Along with the seraph disappeared, there was also hatred for the broken body.

at this time.

That corpse was being carried by the seraph as fast as it could to Ayrin's lair.

of course.

Ayrin would not let the seraphim leave with such a disgusting corpse in such a high-profile way.

As soon as the ray of light shining in the sky appeared, the seraph mobilized its power, and formed an optical barrier beside itself, hiding itself.

therefore.

In the sight of ordinary people, there is no seraph at all.

Even if the seraphim carried the disgusting corpse and passed over the heads of those people, they didn't feel anything.

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at the same time.

Secretly manipulating the seraphim to show off its presence and paving the way for a future plan, Ayrin sighed silently as he looked at the clone that had completely turned into a pool of ashes.

Tony Stark, not far away, saw this scene, and said silently: "Do you need my help to book a good cemetery? You know, Stark Industries has a wide range of businesses, and I just know someone who works as a cemetery." business."

As he said that, Tony took another look at the pool of ashes left on the ground after Ayrin the Clown turned into fly ash, and said:
"A hero like him deserves a grand burial instead of dying in obscurity."

In fact.

Tony Stark didn't know anyone in the cemetery business.

It's just that at that moment, he directly bought a company that was in the cemetery business.

The purpose is to find the best cemetery for the clown who once saved Pepper.

After hearing what Tony Stark said, Ayrin couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Is Tony Stark throwing a funeral for his doppelgänger?

His clown avatar was only temporarily dead, and he didn't know what kind of expression Tony Stark would have when he saw Ayrin, the clown who had held a funeral for him, appearing in front of him again.

Although there was some strange feeling in his heart, Ayrin did not refuse, but said something to Tony Stark.

"Thank you!"

Since the clone of the clown died once in full view, let him go offline temporarily.

During the day, the clown avatar had just killed many members of Hydra, and even took over a base camp of Hydra.

At this time, I am afraid that the identity of the clown has become a thorn in the side of Hydra.

At this time, there might be countless conspiracies brewing on Hydra's side, waiting to deal with the clone of the clown.

Now that the clown is dead, it will save a lot of trouble.

After the avatar is revived, he can also take the opportunity to hide in the dark and seize the opportunity, so that he may be able to deal with Hydra and play a role of surprise.

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After seeing Aylin, who was familiar with the "clown", he agreed.

Tony Stark immediately promised: "Leave it to me, I will take care of everything."

Just finished.

There was a "bang" on the thigh of Tony Stark's Mark IV armor, and a lot of sparks burst out.

Inside the battle armor, Tony Stark, who was burned by the burst of sparks, immediately shouted: "Oh, Shet!"

Then he quickly operated on the part where the sparks shot out, violently dismantling the armor at that place.

Now that the melee that swept across half of Harlem was over, Tony didn't have to continue wearing the Mark armor that was smashed by the abomination.

"Hey, Ayrin, don't stand there, do me a favor, help me take off this damn armor..."

"All right!"

After shrugging his shoulders, Ayrin stepped forward to help Tony disassemble the Mark IV.

"Thanks!"

When Ayrin helped disassemble the damaged armor, Tony Stark thanked him, and suddenly turned his back to Ayrin and asked, "Hey, kid, how did you summon that seraphim just now? To be honest, I have lived for so many years, and it is the first time I believe that there are such creatures as angels in this world. If my mother is still alive, she will be crazy with joy. She is a devout Catholic... ···”

Having said that, Tony looked at the many crowds kneeling in the direction where the seraphim disappeared not far away, and paused: "Of course, the crowd below is similar now."

"Well, I think that the Pope in the Vatican will welcome you back to the Vatican after knowing that you can summon an angel, and then he will enshrine you like an ancestor."

"The Vatican?" A strange color flashed in Ayrin's eyes, and then he said with a smile, "I have no plans to go there now."

"GOOD!"

Tony heard the words and said: "I'm glad you made the right choice. There are a lot of rules in that place. Even if you are confessed like an ancestor, you will soon get tired of the life style there. In contrast, it is still New York. Much more comfortable."

"Being a superhero who can summon angels is also a cool thing. Well, I've already thought of a nickname for you. What do you think of Angel Man?"

Ayrin's mouth twitched when he heard that.

Angel, what the hell is that name.

Could this title be any worse?

Fortunately, Ayrin has no plans to be a superhero at this time.

He immediately said: "No, the name is terrible, and I have no plans to be a superhero."

"Ok?"

Tony Stark was stunned when he heard the words: "Why?"

"Is there no reason? It's just that I don't have this idea yet, and I don't want my life to be disrupted by this."

After hearing Ayrin's answer, Tony was slightly taken aback.

But he quickly understood Ayrin's thoughts, and after pondering for a while, Tony said: "The seraph you summoned has too much influence, just now there are tens of millions of people on the Internet that Jarvis has retrieved." A topic about the seraph, once the matter of you summoning the seraph is revealed, the peaceful life you want will not exist at all."

"With the attention paid to the battle just now, we don't know how many satellites are watching over our heads at this moment! Coupled with the shooting of those reporters and cameras, your identity cannot be concealed at all... "..."

In Christianity, Catholicism, these major denominations spread all over the world.

The image of the seraphim in myths has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Now that the myth has come into reality, the influence of the news of the appearance of the seraph is simply beyond imagination.

It can be said.

After tonight.

Countless people will know that in this world, someone summoned a seraph on this night.

under these circumstances.

It can be said that Ayrin's identity cannot be concealed at all.

"Really? Not necessarily."

Ayrin's voice just fell.

Jarvis, one of the four generations of Mark, reminded: "Sir, the satellites we bought from Stark Industries couldn't capture Mr. Ailin's picture at all. I just blacked out all the cameras within a mile nearby. As well as the cameras of the TV station, they are also unable to capture a specific image of Mr. Ailin, at most they can only show a faint light and shadow of a human figure."

Speaking of Jarvis, several photos and videos were also displayed on the monitor inside the Mark Armor for Tony to watch.

Looking at the milky white light and shadow of himself standing together in those photos and videos, but completely invisible, the corner of Tony Stark's mouth twitched.

Seeing this, Ayrin smiled instead.

A quasi-magician, he never does unprepared performances.

Just kidding, if he hadn't prepared a bit, he would stand on the rooftop so openly?

Before coming, Ayrin made some disguises and preparations.

After summoning the angel, Ayrin's body was even given a layer of halo that could reflect all optical equipment by the seraph.

Not to mention satellites, video cameras, cameras, etc., as long as the distance is more than ten meters, no matter how good the eyesight is, the naked eyes of ordinary people cannot clearly see Aylin's disguised appearance, let alone Aylin's real face under the disguise. up.

"Okay! Looks like I underestimated you!"

"Since you have made a decision, I will help you. Jarvis, delete all records of Ayrin entering the center of this battlefield, as well as his figure captured by various cameras, and only maintain his Records appearing on the periphery of the battlefield..."

There are probably quite a few people who saw Aylin's Aston Martin enter Harlem tonight.

In order not to be self-defeating, Tony did not completely delete the record of Ayrin's entry into Harlem, but asked Jarvis to help Ayrin forge a record of him staying outside of Harlem.

There are not a few people who are attracted by this battle outside Harlem today.

It was just right to hide Ayrin in it.

Jarvis: "Yes, sir!"

"Thanks!"

Seeing that Tony offered to help him falsify records, Ayrin also thanked Tony.

Next, after helping Tony dismantle a few pieces of the smashed armor that was deformed and risking sparks, Ayrin's figure disappeared on the rooftop.

And Natasha, who was hiding in the shadow of another building, saw the blurred figure with a slight halo disappear from a distance, moved her eyes, and ran towards that side silently.

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at the same time.

In order to avoid the aftermath of the [Scepter of Judgment], the Hulk ran desperately, and then fell into the underground garage.

An arm suddenly stretched out of the darkness...
(End of this chapter)