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Chapter 151 Eternal Parliament, speaking for God
Eternal Parliament, this word appeared in front of the world for the first time.

Read by Tony, it contains endless magic.

People have become accustomed to the existence of the Shadow Council. Although their actions are unjust, they can always serve the interests of some people.

For those in desperate situations, seeking a deal with the Shadow Council is the last hope of salvation.

As for the members of the Shadow Parliament, be it Sabak or the Joker, the reason why they are so appealing is not that they have overwhelming power, but that in the current federation, many people are eager for such an existence. .

The Shadow Council represents the unnoticed group of people beneath the flashy surface of this society.

And now an Eternal Parliament suddenly appears. What kind of existence is this?
Tony claims to be the chosen one of the Eternal Parliament. Does this mean that the Eternal Parliament represents the gods?

Someone has already come to such a conclusion.

"The Eternal Parliament is the representative of the gods!"

It may be that Tony's publicity for himself was too successful, and such remarks were quickly recognized.

No one would think that Tony's status had been degraded by changing from God himself to God's Chosen One.

This kind of doubt was solved as early as February 380, 2 AD.

That year, Roman Emperor Theodosius I officially declared Christianity the state religion of the Roman Empire.

The Nicene Creed clearly states that the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit are three persons.

The messenger of the gods is the gods themselves!

Tony Stark, the Chosen One, is also a god!

There is no difference in their essence. They are both admired, honored and eternal!

It's hard to tell whether Tony had thought about this sentence long ago and anticipated the consequences.

From this moment on, in the hearts of his supporters, the Eternal Parliament has risen to the same height as Tony.

Tony opened his arms, and the sunlight fell on his suit, reflecting a bright light, as bright as divine light.

His expression was solemn and respectful, like an anointed one listening to the gospel.

Even Safi couldn't help but put a hand in front of her, trying to block the brilliance that was difficult to look at.

Only then did he suddenly realize that Tony had already been transformed.

He is no longer the weakling who could be killed by himself with one sword.

At this time, his momentum reached its peak, and even Safi could not compete with the invisible force field.

His head was forced down by the force field, like a lamb being slaughtered.

At this time, people from all over the world were watching all this, and some supporters had already begun to speak.

"kill him!"

They regard Safi as their enemy, and anyone who opposes Tony is an enemy.

These remarks, along the Internet, were seen by Tony at a glance.

He opened his mouth and seemed to be talking to the whole world, blaming them for their hostility.

“The Son of Man did not come to destroy men’s lives, but to save their lives.”

This answer made people even more enthusiastic.

This is omniscience and omnipotence.

If you don't know everything in the world, how would you know what is being said in the live broadcast, and how could you give such an answer to the world?

“The kingdom of heaven is near, you should repent!”

Tony came to Safi and held out his hand to him.

"Come, follow me! I will save you from this crooked generation!"

Safi raised her head, her pupils trembling.

Under the sun, Tony was like an omniscient god, persuading himself, the devil, to convert.

"impossible!"

Safi seemed to have exhausted all her strength to squeeze out these three words from between her teeth.

He can't bow to Tony Stark, a charlatan!

He had a far-reaching plan from the beginning, and joined the Primarch Project just to achieve his goals.

The blood of the ancients flows in his body, and he is not a member of the human race!
"what!!!"

Safi roared, he finally stopped hiding his talent, his momentum suddenly surged, and he broke free from Tony's force field that suppressed him.

Under everyone's gaze, a black wing spread out from behind him.

Like an angel spreading his wings, but only half of his wings.

Winged angel, come!
As soon as he opened his wings, a rootless wind began to blow, causing Safi's black trench coat to flap in the air.

The blue flames burned at the tips of his black wings and surrounded half of his body.

The cold light of the long knife in his hand appeared, and the blade slashed across it, leaving burning traces in the air, like stirring up the flames of hell.

Safi's appearance has never been shown in front of anyone.

In the Oval Office, the President was stunned.

"Why don't I know this form of Safi at all?"

The Riddler on the side sneered in his heart, there are so many things you don’t know.

He explained: "This should be Safi's hidden strength, which was released under such high pressure by breaking free from the shackles."

Actually no, the Riddler knows in his heart that this is what Safi really looks like.

An angel with incomplete wings from ancient times.

Tony looked at Safi with a hint of pity in his eyes.

Of course he knew that Safi's appearance was incomplete.

His story should be heard.

Safi slashed out with the same knife that struck Tony.

That night, Tony spent all his strength and all the mechanical beings in front of him, but he failed to block the knife.

Now, Safi is going to use this same knife to cut Tony off the altar!

This sword is now coming towards the face with a mighty force.

But Tony just raised a hand.

Keng——

In front of everyone's eyes, Safi's blade was held tightly by Tony, and then it was difficult to make any progress.

The strength of Tony's suit has already exceeded the technological limits of the earth.

He twisted his wrist and the blade was broken.

"I once said that we would eliminate all wars in the world."

Tony said softly, "Forging swords into plowshares is my wish to this world."

The biological force field enveloped Safi again, this time with greater intensity.

This trick is hard to guard against. Ever since Tony was transformed by the Mother Box, his life form has been different from that of humans.

Everyone here is an enemy, and he can activate the most powerful force field unscrupulously.

without affecting yourself.

He opened his hand and a pulse of energy poured out, hitting Safi's chest.

A stream of blood spat out from Safi's mouth. He could not move now. Even if he had all kinds of means, he could not use it.

The winged angel fell like a kite with its string broken.

The spokesman of the gods shot down the mutilated angel that stood in front of him.

Tony defeated his former demons.

He looked at the contestants below with some regret.

Except for Safi, there are only a few strong men left now, so the idea of ​​catching them all in one fell swoop has failed.

However, being able to solve most of them first is still a gain.

He wants to eliminate more than 800 people here at once to save them from the pain of killing.

boom boom-

Suddenly, countless mechanical soldiers poured out from the helicarrier, densely covering the entire sky.

Tony's behavior at this time was judged as a foul by them.

There is no need to think about where Tony committed the foul, the right to explain belongs to the clown.

The leading mechanical soldier kept scanning Tony with his red pupils, but was unable to penetrate his body at all.

They could only use the most primitive facial recognition to confirm Tony Stark's identity.

"The confirmed violator, Tony Stark, is to be eliminated immediately!"

Countless muzzle missiles protruded from the bodies of the mechanical soldiers and were about to be launched at Tony to completely wipe him out.

This scene was seen by those supporters, and they couldn't help but feel excited.

This level of firepower is enough to destroy a city, even if Tony himself is strong enough to block such an attack.

But what about others?
They will definitely be affected, and their bodies will be destroyed in the fierce firepower.

Then Tony's declaration of salvation became a complete joke.

He claimed to be the voice of the gods, but he couldn't save anyone.

How else to save the world?
People watching the battle through the screen think so, let alone the contestants who are on the scene?
They had already thought of their ending since they saw the dense mechanical soldiers in the sky.

They wanted to block it, but they couldn't move because of Tony's biological force field.

"Stark, let us go!"

Someone shouted in despair, "I can put aside my grudge with you first and help you deal with these mechanical soldiers!"

But no one answered.

Tony just floated in the air quietly, looking at the mechanical army that covered the sky.

This is a scene that looks like the end of the world.

All the contestants closed their eyes and waited for death to come.

However, at this time, Tony pressed his fingers to his ears and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, Jarvis."

zizi——

After waiting for a long time, the imagined artillery fire and missiles did not arrive.

The contestants tentatively opened their eyes and saw an unexpected picture.

Those mechanical beings seemed to be frozen, all stopped in the air, their red mechanical pupils turned green, and the originally murderous aura disappeared.

Then they started to move.

dong dong dong-

They landed on the ground and formed a circle with three levels inside and outside, surrounding hundreds of contestants.

Jarvis's elegant voice rang in Tony's ears.

"Sir, we have successfully obtained the highest control, please give us the order."

"Watch them. If anyone acts rashly, break his limbs to calm him down."

Tony did promise to stop all the killing.

But he didn't say he wouldn't beat people half to death.

At this time, the more than 800 contestants were trembling. They were serum warriors who had just awakened their superpowers. Faced with this overwhelming force, they did not know how to resist.

They don't have a strong heart, and they are just a mob after all.

The audience outside the screen had no idea what was happening.

They saw that the mechanical soldiers who were about to start killing suddenly became quiet, and then began to obey Tony's orders.

Of course, most people think this is the power of God.

They don't need to understand, they just need to feel.

But Master Gu Yi, who knew Tony's details, couldn't help but smile at this time.

She also couldn't see what Tony had done, taking control of everything so lightly.

"This is the power of technology." Lorraine explained, "It's amazing!"

In fact, from the moment Tony set foot on the Helicarrier, he had access to all the information about the Helicarrier.

Naturally, we know the existence of this group of mechanical armies.

Since they are creatures created by the Fire Source, each one is an independent individual and is not controlled by a unified code, so Tony can only let Jarvis invade one by one.

This huge amount still took a while.

But luckily I caught up.

Tony once told Lorraine that he could change the fire will of mechanical life, but he needed to be close enough.

Because these mechanical beings are not connected to the Internet.

But now it seems that it is still not that easy, and the amount of work is quite large.

"Jarvis, use the fire data of these mechanical life forms as a basis to establish an equation."

The number of mechanical soldiers obtained now is large enough to support Jarvis in performing such calculations.

Coupled with the data Tony collected when he originally had the AllSpark, it was enough to create an anti-Spark equation.

Once this attempt is successful, it may be directly implanted into the fire source, which may destroy the ability of the fire source.

"Yes sir, the calculation has started. The estimated time is 8 hours."

"No rush, we have time."

It's still time for the decisive battle with the Joker, and there is plenty of time for the Anti-Spark Source Equation to be calculated.

Tony glanced at the other contestants who were being controlled, then slowly descended and landed next to Safi.

At this time, Safi's eyes were closed tightly and she had fallen into a coma.

The wings on his back also retracted.

"You are something special."

Tony said softly, "I'm very interested in your story. You can tell it to me when you have time."

He took out a tiny device and attached it to Safi.

"I'll come and chat with you after I save the others."

Tony's armor turned into liquid again and entered his body.

He walked deeper into the wilderness.

The live broadcast about Tony was suddenly interrupted, and the camera began to show other people.

This is what he did on purpose.

If you want to maintain your identity as the spokesperson of the gods, you must maintain a certain sense of mystery, and being under constant surveillance makes it impossible to have a sense of mystery.

So Tony directly controlled those tiny monitors floating in the air.

His footage is only shown when he needs to.

Take less pictures of things you shouldn’t take pictures of.

……

Steve and Hawkeye walked in the dense forest.

The surroundings were silent, with only the occasional frightened birds bringing a little bit of life.

When I looked carefully, I realized that it was not actually a bird, but a small pterosaur.

"This jungle is too big."

"It hid all the sounds and we couldn't even tell if someone was watching us," Hawkeye said.

"No need to figure it out."

Steve shook his head and said, "When Tony joins us, we will know where the others are based on those cameras."

Hawkeye nodded, Tony was now a true god when it came to human technology.

But at the same time, he also raised a question.

"By the way, the clown's power is to turn mechanical creations into life, right?"

Steve nodded. This was the power of the Fire Source. Lorraine originally lent it to Tony, but it was taken away by the Joker.

One day, he will get this power back.

"Then that's weird."

Hawkeye touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "This is a primitive dense forest with no technological artifacts at all. The clown's power cannot be projected in at all. How could he choose such a place to hold the Hunger Games?

"Isn't he afraid of losing control?"

Steve thought for a moment and gave an answer.

"First of all, there is a mistake in what you just said. What the clown can change is mechanical creation, not technological creation."

He bent down and picked up a stone.

There are obvious polishing marks on this stone, which should be a weapon once used by an indigenous person.

"You see, strictly speaking, this kind of stone can be considered a technological creation."

The evolution of human civilization over tens of thousands of years actually cannot tell the starting point of science and technology.

Does it have to be steel as a material to be considered technology?

In those days, the primitive people who lived on raw materials and drank blood used stones to create weapons for hunting. In fact, they were already distinguished from wild beasts.

Couldn't this kind of weapon be considered a kind of technology?

Hawkeye nodded, agreeing with Steve's statement.

Sometimes the thinking of a World War II veteran is indeed different from that of modern people.

The reason why Steve mentioned this, which seemed to have nothing to do with the previous discussion, was to draw out his next point.

"I don't think the Hunger Games really matters."

Steve said, "The clown doesn't care whether it's out of control or not. There are many things he wants to do. The first thing is to show this wild land to the world."

Hawkeye understood somewhat.

The wilderness has been hidden in Antarctica for many years, and there are countless secrets buried in it.

The clown is crazy, but not stupid. He cannot waste his strength exploring these secrets in vain.

It is better to publish it directly and let humans explore it.

The wages of avarice is death.

If humans want to explore, they must use machinery. Otherwise, if they enter this land empty-handed, they still don’t know who will explore whom in the end.

And once the machine is used, it will eventually be transformed into the power of the clown.

He can effortlessly control all the fruits of human exploration.

The more advanced society is and the more advanced technology is, the stronger the clown will be.

Steve then expressed his second guess: "Then, we saw that this land was primitive, but in fact it was much more advanced than we imagined!"

He stretched out his hand as if touching the air.

"Don't you feel it? This land has a constant temperature and has always been in a relatively warm state.

“I believe that this land is divided according to regions, and different regions have different temperatures and different life types.

"To create such a land in Antarctica, what an unimaginable power it is!"

Steve could only think of two explanations.

Either there really is a powerful god who uses his divine power to protect this land.

Either there is a race with unimaginable technology that has built a machine like an oven to maintain the ecology here.

Thinking about ovens is the limit of Steve's understanding of technology.

"So, the clown also wants to know the source of this power, and even wants to master this power. We, this group of people, are just pebbles thrown by him."

These words made Hawkeye suddenly enlightened.

Yes, they are just pebbles.

In the original design of the Joker, the intensity of the Hunger Games should be very high.

People with super powers are fighting for their lives, and it's hard to predict what kind of impact this will have on this land.

Will this wild land respond to this impact?
If not, then the clown can start exploring without restraint.

If so, the Joker could also get a glimpse of the true nature of this power.

Anyway, the victims are just a group of superpowers who can be created at any time. The clown wins regardless.

You win!
At this point, Steve's conjecture came to an end.

"This is all I can think of at the moment, do you have any ideas?"

Eagle Eye looked at the mountains in the distance and shook his head. He had nothing to say.

In the center of the wilderness, a huge mountain stands like a beacon, standing in the center of the wilderness.

Any fool can see that there is definitely something wrong with this mountain.

The top of the mountain is stained with snow, and I don’t know what kind of secrets are buried.

"I suddenly realize now that we may need to change our plans."

Steve said, “Killing everyone else out, ending the Hunger Games, completing the Declaration of Salvation, that was our original goal.

"But once this is done, subsequent human exploration teams will come immediately."

Ending the Hunger Games now is equivalent to opening the door to the wilderness to all mankind.

Because the game ends too easily, the impact on the wild land is almost zero. Even if this land does have any defense mechanism, it will not be revealed.

Human beings cannot see the price, and their behavior will become more unscrupulous.

Steve really has no confidence in the people of the Federation.

He had no doubt that these men would even put a bounty on the scalps of the local natives.

Not a single one of those cherished animals and plants can escape.

The wilderness is too big, and no organization can swallow this place alone. In the end, the territory of influence must be divided like cutting a cake.

As long as it is divided in this way, there will be gray areas.

It will become a paradise for poachers and 'explorers'.

A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an anthill. Once there is such a hole, Steve is not optimistic about what will happen in the end.

"I think we are too pessimistic right now."

Hawkeye suddenly said, "Lorraine must have seen the situation here now. He is a person who loves life so much. Wouldn't he want to protect this land?"

Steve suddenly understood what Hawkeye meant.

"So you think..."

Hawkeye nodded heavily and continued with the original plan, but at a slower pace.

Buy Lorraine some time.

Taking another look at the mountains in the distance, the secrets contained within them still couldn't help pique their curiosity.

Since I am curious, others must not be able to help it either!

Hawkeye took out a ball of light and threw it into the air. In an instant, a huge golden wild boar appeared in front of them.

The golden boar arched the ground and purred heavily.

Being woken up from his sleep, he was not in a good mood.

Golden-bristle pig Gulin Bosidi.

After Lorraine handed over the task of taking care of this mythical beast to Hawkeye, Hawkeye never stopped for a moment, and now he has a good relationship with it.

The eagle's eyes turned slightly and came to the back of the golden-bristle pig.

"Captain, come up too!"

He looked at the stunned Steve below and said, "This is Lorraine's pet, don't be afraid!"

"Lorraine's pet?"

Steve smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect Lorraine to have a hobby of raising pigs!"

(End of this chapter)