Bam!
The Test Subject's entire body was stuck to the ground, and it was as flat as a pizza.
Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang!
With a loud bang, a muscular black figure broke through the wall with three Experimentals entangled with each other.
Amid the muffled sounds of punches and kicks landing on flesh, two of the Test Subjects were sent flying.
Seeing this, Tony curled his lips. "He's actually using Batman's earliest armor. He must be a dummy too."
In the end, the Cage King grabbed the last Test Subject in midair and performed a German-style backthrow.
Boom!
Half of the Test Subject's body was stuck in the ground, and only its two legs bounced on the ground before it stiffened.
The Cage King didn't stop there. He twisted his waist and charged at the two Test Subjects who had just gotten to their feet. He spun around and grabbed one of the Test Subjects' necks with both hands and legs.
The three of them spun a few times in the air and exerted strength from their waists. The Cage King pulled back his legs, and the Test Subject on his legs was forced to kneel.
Bang!
The Test Subject's entire upper body was kneeling on the ground.
As he kneeled on one of his opponents, the Cage King pressed down hard with his arms.
Bang!
The second Test Subject smashed a hole in the ground with its face down.
Gulp! The tycoon swallowed in the air and flew away. Hm, this guy didn't look any weaker than Batman in combat. He should be qualified to be a temporary teammate.
However, Tony felt a chill run down his spine. Even if those Test Subjects were stronger, they weren't made of steel. Was there a need to use so much strength?
Muttering to himself, he cleared a few monsters and flew to the military square in Prospect Heights ten seconds later.
Before he could get too close, he saw a slender figure in pink running quickly on the buildings by the side of the street.
A magnetic absorption device! It was much worse than a jet engine. Tony immediately despised this technology. But what the hell was a pink armor? My girlish heart …
This temporary teammate seemed to be a little girl, and she didn't seem very reliable. While he was cursing inwardly, the pink armor rolled into the apartment building.
Tony immediately lowered his altitude a little, just enough to look through the window she had rushed into.
Pink Armor touched his waist and took out something that looked like a short stick. Two long silver blades instantly popped out from the two ends, turning into a rare two-handed long sword.
With a flick of his wrist, the double-headed saber flew like a whirlwind at the three Experimentals pouncing at him.
Both sides crossed paths.
Pink Armor held the sword in one hand again and sped away. With a clang, the long sword turned back into a short stick and was sheathed at his waist.
The three Experimentals behind him took a few steps forward when their bodies suddenly shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.
This battle lasted less than three seconds.
Tony's mouth twitched. He wanted to look down on his opponent for using a low-end cold weapon, but at the same time, he felt that the Whirlwind Slash was indeed very cool.
To the Young Master, he could criticize anything because of its ugliness, but he could not ignore his conscience and deny the importance of being handsome, because that was equivalent to denying himself.
He noticed that there was a picture of Winnie the Pooh on the chest of the pink figure's armor, so this was probably … the Pink Bear of the Black and Pink Bears. Where was the Black Bear?
Tony scanned his surroundings and saw a dark figure in the alley of the building he had just been in. The figure was stepping on the backs of two Experimentals and holding a shotgun to the back of their heads and hearts. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Experimentals, whose heads and chests had exploded, writhed helplessly on the ground, but that was all.
Tony curled his lips. This person … had no sense of beauty at all.
But he had to admit that this level of damage was enough to deal with the Experimentals.
However, the Black Bear clearly didn't care about being handsome.
He was much more experienced than the Pink Bear. He turned his head to look in Tony's direction and asked on the communication channel, "Iron Man?"
Tony replied, "Yes."
The Black Bear then nodded at him in the air as a form of greeting before he left with the Pink Bear.
Having been discovered, Tony couldn't continue following him. He turned around and flew to the Bedford Avenue station, where the Black Catwoman was.
Tony was still very interested in this superheroine who was on the news with Batman and was about to outnumber him.
Last time Ivan used the resources of Hammer Industries to cause trouble, he had heard Natasha mention how powerful the Black Catwoman was, but she had a strange expression on her face.
And in the battle report, the Black Catwoman was also very diligent in killing monsters, and her efficiency alone was no less than that of the Pink Bears and Batman.
As soon as Tony flew over, he saw a dark shadow chasing a group of Experimentals on the street.
A few passers-by screamed and scurried, leading the Experimentals to scatter.
Tony quickly flew down, and several of the non-lethal weapons on his armor took aim.
He didn't think that the Black Catwoman could split herself, so it was naturally impossible for her to protect the scattered passers-by.
He had just moved when he saw the Black Catwoman stretch out her hands. "Come here."
A black thread that looked like a spider's web rained down at an extremely fast speed, instantly sticking to a dozen or so Experimentals.
She jerked her hands back, and a dozen or so Experimentals flew back and gathered around her.
The black thread quickly separated from the Experimentals and retracted her wrists, and a pair of three-edged claws instantly appeared on her drooping hands.
She pounced like a cat, and the three-edged claws in her hands swept across the flying Experimentals like a storm.
The corners of Tony's mouth twitched. Was this really the Black Catwoman? Why did she feel more like a black spider than Natasha?
But when she slashed at the Experimentals with her claws, she could still borrow strength from the Experimentals' bodies, allowing her body to freely change directions in the air. She really did look like a cat.
With that reaction speed, Tony knew that he would be beaten up just the same.
While he was still in shock, he heard Bastet say on the communication channel, "Save more people if you fly fast. What are you spacing out for? Is it so glorious to be last? "
Stunned, Tony looked at the kill count on the communication channel. He was last …
His face couldn't help but darken. He was the last to join. How can you talk about the kill count? Hm, no, even if I joined last, I shouldn't be last with my abilities.
You almost got me! Sure enough, she's with Charcoal Head. I can't afford to mess with her! Cursing inwardly, the tycoon decisively slipped away.
With Batman and the Black Catwoman in Brooklyn, it wouldn't be easy to steal kills. Tony felt that he should go to Queens and see what his temporary teammates were like.
For now, he was quite satisfied with his temporary teammates. At least, there weren't any weaklings among them.
When he passed by Williamsburg, he only glanced at it without stopping.
Big Dipper's fighting style was even more exaggerated. He didn't stop.
Normal bullets did not have much of an effect on the Experimentals, but they were so accurate that every shot would cause an Experimental to lose its balance. Then the long saber would follow up and cut it into pieces. The entire process was no different from a woodcutter, as smooth as a cutter in a slaughterhouse.
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