I'm Not a Hero of God, I'm a Driver in Meiman

At this moment, a large number of researchers gathered together, trying to make a prototype of the steel suit according to the short-lived surprise in the news video, but obviously the progress was very slow, but they had no other way.

At the same time, in the Osborne Building, a man with a sullen complexion looked at the green suit of armor in the laboratory, his eyes were full of coldness, and there was a frightening madness in his eyes.

"Stark, you have taken away the honor that should belong to Osborn, so... what should I take away from you?"

In a certain shabby rental house, an unkempt man with long hair looked at his father on the hospital bed with endless sadness in his eyes.

"Ivan, that should be your honor...cough cough..." the old man coughed violently as he spoke.

"Don't talk, don't talk." The man immediately turned off the TV with the news on, wiped the old man's mouth, fed his saliva, and stroked the old man's cheek with rough fingers, "You will get better, you will definitely .”

"I'm sorry for you, Ivan...ahem, I can't give you anything, except my knowledge..." the old man said with tears.

Ivan wiped his father's tears away with a smile, "You must believe in me, I will cure you. You have to watch me get the honor back with your own eyes, okay?"

Ivan coaxed his father like a child, but his father continued to mutter those words, which made him helpless.

Fortunately, after a few minutes, my father finally fell asleep.

Ivan breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes became sharp.

"Stark, I will take back what belongs to me, and you will forever kneel before my father's bed."

Ivan's eyes were full of determined killing intent.

His father's present day is all thanks to the Stark family. Only the blood of the Stark family can improve his father's condition.

I hope my father can hold on until then.

Ivan prayed in his heart, tucked the quilt for his father, walked to the next room, rummaged through it, and found a large blue design.That is... the design drawing of the Ark Reactor that is exactly the same as the one Stark wore before!

Below the drawing are the signatures of the creators - Howard Stark and... Anton Vanke.

Anton Vanke was Ivan's father, the seriously ill old man next door.

If people in the world see this design drawing, they will probably be surprised from ear to ear.It turns out that the Ark reactor on the chest of Iron Man's armor, a super technology that has been ahead of the world for decades, was designed by two people!

But at this time, one of the designers was in such a miserable situation. He was not seeing the sun in a rented hut in Russia, and he was seriously ill, which made people feel sympathetic.

Of course, this is only on the surface. In fact, everything is Anton Vanke's own fault.But he, and his son Ivan Vanke, don't think so.

Ivan looked at the design drawing, turned the toothpick in the corner of his mouth, and evoked a cruel smile.

"Wait, Stark, I will let you experience what despair is!"

island lab.

Dr. Krieger is preparing to connect with Baron Strucker to report the good news.Krieger straightened his clothes and combed his hair before connecting with Strack.

Video is on.

Krieger was smiling, and was about to open his mouth when the alarm in the base suddenly sounded.

Krieger's face remained unchanged, "My lord, the base's siren is broken, don't worry, I'm just reporting to you..."

Before Krieger finished speaking, a loud noise froze his smile on his face.

The alloy door was knocked away!

A gray-skinned bald-headed sweaty man wearing a green army coat who was two or three meters tall stooped in through the door frame, staring at Krieger with a pair of white pupils, without the slightest emotion inside, but his footsteps Firm and heavy.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The several-ton body stepped on the solid alloy ground, making loud noises, like a hammer beating a drum, hitting Krieger's heart.

Krieger's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly took out the tablet from his coat pocket, and opened the interface to control the big guy, but his action caused the big guy's pupils to shrink, and he rushed up with a big stride, punching him on the head. .

"Do not--"

###The second and third chapters: Vita rays are a good thing, find someone who understands radiation###

In an office, a man in a military uniform watches a video played on a tablet in his hand, over and over again.

The picture was accidentally captured by a military drone, and the protagonists were a few giant bald men wearing military coats who were at least two meters tall.

The man in military uniform slides the progress bar, looking at the key points once.

In the picture, flames are everywhere on the island, and several flames fall straight from the sky, which are air-to-surface missiles of helicopters.

The target of the missile was those giant bald men. However, in the fireball that exploded, those guys came out of the flames unscathed. The military coat on one of them was almost completely torn by the flames. With the precise circuit inside and the metal protective material on the outer layer, the man judged that this thing is a kind of clothing with restraint and protection function, because the next moment, the giant man's body swelled up, and the color of the exposed head quickly became darker and smoother. There were also sharp edges and scale-like things on his skin, and then the clothes were torn apart, and after bursting out with a few rays of fire, they fell to the ground, revealing a dark body covered with horny scales.

The giant man is still in a humanoid form, but at this moment the muscles on his body have hardened into an armor-like shape to protect his body, his joints have enlarged, his bones are bony, and he is hideous and terrifying.

With a roar, the giant man grabbed the burning jeep and threw it out like a shot put. The jeep arced into the sky and hit an armed helicopter directly, causing both of them to explode.

The other helicopters dispersed immediately, and the orange belts on the machine guns were extremely conspicuous in the dim sunlight, but this destructive machine gun did not do much harm to the giants at all.

The giant man blocked his face, the bullets plowed countless bloodstains on the hardened skin of their arms, and the cannon that was powerful enough to break the concrete pillars couldn't stop hitting the bodies of these guys!

Then the torn clothes of the other giant men also split open, unbound and fell to the ground, all of them suddenly turned into that dark state.

Then these giant men picked up various large objects and immediately smashed down two helicopters. The rest of the helicopters emptied their magazines, and a dozen missiles with trailing flames blasted down again. The island was full of flames and black smoke Rolling, when the gunpowder smoke dissipated, the giant men on the ground were all blown to pieces, and the stumps and broken arms could be seen faintly moving.

The man put down the tablet and looked out the window.

A humanoid monster strong enough to throw a car and blow up a helicopter, which reminded him of the first superhero in human history during World War II, Captain America.

They are all existences beyond human beings, and they are all excellent fighters who can play a powerful role on the battlefield.