Captain America and Spider-Man
Boom boom boom!
One after another, suits of armor flew out like missiles, chasing after Tony Stark like a swarm of sharks hunting.
Peter soared through the air, using the armored vehicles that took off to propel himself into the sky. At that moment, shattered glass rained down like a giant hailstorm!
Fortunately, these are all Tempered Glass. Once shattered, they immediately break into pieces the size of a finger joint, making it difficult to kill someone even if they fall from a height of tens of meters.
Of course, injuries are always unavoidable.
Peter didn't want to see anyone get hurt, but the glass shattered in just a few seconds, and he couldn't possibly weave a huge net to cover everyone in such a short time.
He could only keep flying over, scanning those who had fallen or were about to fall with his peripheral vision, and then using his Silk to pull them up and stick them in the air.
Watch your step!
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
As he swung, he shouted through the megaphone that Ben had added to his suit. Soon, the entire arena looked like a giant spider's nest, filled with webs and people stuck in them.
Those people were like Peter's prey, unable to move.
But now, not many people are afraid anymore. Who living in New York doesn't know their good neighbor, Spider-Man?
So the spectators who had been fleeing in panic slowly stopped and looked up at Peter was busy saving people in the sky.
"Very good!"
Peter waved happily.
"I never imagined adding a megaphone to the suit! Benny is a genius!"
He whispered something, then hung upside down from the stadium's metal frame, turned on the megaphone again, and the sound echoed in every corner of the stadium:
"Great, now Spider Cop is in charge of traffic."
Peter's witty remark reassured many people; some had been hit on the head by glass and suffered minor cuts, but were otherwise unharmed.
At the edge of the venue, away from the crowd, Gwen heard Peter's words and couldn't help but chuckle.
Just now, she noticed Peter had disappeared, so she immediately followed him and witnessed Peter transforming into Spider-Man.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that the usually timid Peter Parker was actually Spider-Man!
Even more outrageous, he actually called himself Spider Cop, which made Gwen burst into laughter.
Doesn't he know that the New York Police Department Commissioner hates Spider-Man the most?
"Very good. That lady over there, please take your stroller and leave. Don't worry, Spider-Man won't revoke your driver's license."
"Alright, the old man, you follow too. What, eighty years old? No problem, even a hundred-year-old can drive today..."
Peter was giving instructions while also searching for Gwen.
He was worried that Gwen was looking for him everywhere after his sudden departure, but Peter soon spotted her leaving the crowd in an orderly Gwen, and was relieved.
When Gwen found out Peter was Spider-Man, she actually wanted to play a trick on him, such as asking him for help, saying that her friend Peter Parker was missing, to see how he would react.
However, she eventually abandoned the idea.
The situation is urgent; this is not the time for jokes.
Meanwhile, the other venues also received alarms when the emergency occurred and began evacuating people, with the exception of the Primus Pavilion.
Having prepared in advance, Harry remained calm in the face of the situation. Tall and slender, he looked more like a model than a tycoon on the stage.
Harry exchanged a glance with Ben, who was sitting with his legs crossed in the audience, then calmly opened the skylight of the venue so that everyone could witness tonight's good show.
"Everyone, please don't panic. Our Primus Pavilion is completely surrounded by an energy barrier, which will ensure everyone's safety."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a shot-down Iron Robots hurtled toward the Primus Pavilion!
"Ah!"
A gasp rippled through the crowd, some even clutching their heads and collapsing to the ground. Then came a terrifying explosion.
Boom!!
In an instant, a huge firework exploded above everyone's heads. The previously empty sky was illuminated by a blue protective shield that flashed and then disappeared as the fire spread.
Upon witnessing this, all the spectators breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to marvel at the technology possessed by Primus.
Harry pressed his advantage, continuing, "Similarly, we will also use this technology in cars as a safety system to ensure the safety of passengers inside the vehicle under any circumstances."
Then, Harry had all the audience members stand up from their seats, and all the seats automatically lowered and sank into the ground.
The Primus Pavilion will serve as a temporary shelter for some visitors from other venues during the stay.
Ben led Uncle Ben, Aunt May, and the others to the backstage area, where the space was more spacious.
Aunt May was holding her phone, repeatedly calling Peter, but no one answered.
"What should I do? I can't get in touch with Peter." She was extremely anxious.
Without a doubt, Peter is now Spider-Man, rescuing people elsewhere.
To avoid worrying Aunt May and Uncle Ben, Ben had Eunice hack into Peter's phone and send Aunt May a text message to let her know he was safe.
At this moment, Tony was leading a large number of Iron Soldiers in a frantic escape through the sky.
It was obvious to the naked eye that the soldiers built by Hammer Industries were far inferior in performance to Tony's armor, and were left far behind by Iron Man and Rhodey.
Seeing this, Ben shook his head with a hint of disdain.
It's important to know that those suits of armor were all unmanned, and without the burden of a weak pilot, they were still inferior to Tony, which shows that Hammer Industries ' level was indeed far inferior to Stark's.
In the end, what posed the greatest threat to Tony was actually his own weapon.
But that's okay.
"Once I take control of Hammer Industries, I will completely transform and upgrade them."
Ben smiled.
His main reason for wanting Hammer Industries was for these ready-made robots.
With these, Ben could fully arm Queens and ensure the safety of Aunt May and Uncle Ben.
In addition, Hammer Industries ' production lines will also be of great use to him, whether it is to build steel armies or to produce high-tech automobiles.
Furthermore, Connors's Ecopark can be expanded to house more mutant lizards, allowing them to fulfill the backlog of orders from Primus as soon as possible and then launch an upgraded version of the Self-Healing Serum.
Then, Primus no longer needed Osborn's protection and became a complete behemoth.
Of course, there were other problems as well. For example, Norman was worried that Primus was rising too fast and feared that it might attract some people with ulterior motives.
But what he didn't know was that there were people with ulterior motives all along.
If possible, Ben also planned to use Osborn as a shield to develop slowly, but this protective umbrella could only block the view of ordinary people; those who were truly a threat were already lurking in the shadows.
When S.H.I.E.L.D.. comes knocking, will Hydra be far behind?
Actually, Ben didn't care whether he cooperated with S.H.I.E.L.D.. or Hydra; it was just that those people were relentless in achieving their goals and were insatiably greedy.
They set their sights on Primus, and those nine heads would try every means to devour Primus, or keep stuffing agents into Primus, or even create an accident to seize control of the company.
Ben himself wasn't afraid of the accident, but he was afraid that it would spread and fall on others.
To prevent all of this from happening, he had to give Primus enough power and influence.
"It would be much easier if we could bring the troops from Sakaar over."
The Sakaar Galactic Plumbers is very powerful, but distant resources can't quench immediate thirst.
Just like that Europe couple who traveled to India, even though they were very wealthy in their own country, they couldn't escape being raped when they were on someone else's turf.
Ben ultimately lives on Earth.
Furthermore, Hammer Industries brought about its own demise; this was a windfall from heaven, and there's no reason not to take it.
Just then, Tony's voice came through Ben's earpiece.
"Parker, I need a little more time to deprogram the War Machine," Tony yelled. "Could you please help your little cousin take care of those ground combat robots?"
Prior to this, he had already Ben, but all he knew was that Ivan Vanko had been taken away by Hammer and wanted to cause trouble at the expo.
But Tony didn't expect that even the War Machine had been modified, and Vanke's program was very advanced. Jarvis was constantly locating the signal transmission position and trying to regain control of the War Machine.
"Don't worry, I can deactivate the War Machine's control program for you right now."
Ben parted ways with Aunt May and Uncle Ben, he spoke to Tony.
Can you do it?
Tony's eyes widened.
It's worth noting that even Jarvis couldn't immediately shut down the other party's system.
"He used some special equipment that had to be operated manually, so it's normal that Jarvis couldn't do it," Ben said.
On the other side, Tony raised his hand and blasted a machine to pieces, then replied:
"I'll have Jarvis locate it as soon as possible,"
"No need," Ben interrupted him, then smiled slightly, "I tampered with his system beforehand."
Before he could finish speaking, Tony noticed something was wrong with War Machine.
The next moment, Rhodey, who felt his body being controlled by the machine, immediately realized that the situation was starting to improve, as the dense red notification boxes in front of him disappeared one after another.
"Tony, I can control it now."
Rhodey shouted with joy, and the armor chasing Tony turned around in mid-air. In the instant of retreat, he blasted a machine behind him to pieces!
"That kid already tampered with things, why didn't he just delete the other party's program?"
Tony made a comment.
Then, without any communication, the two longtime friends worked together seamlessly, shooting down several machines in the blink of an eye.
On the other side, seeing the aerial mechs being shot down and disconnected one by one, and the War Machine going out of control, Ivan Vanko was also starting to lose his composure.
He slammed his fist on the computer keyboard, spitting out a bamboo skewer from his mouth.
He made a decisive move, activating the automatic programs of all the remaining mechs to begin indiscriminate destruction. At the same time, he quickly moved away from his original position, preparing to don his specially designed battle armor and set off!
As he passed the parrot, he glanced at it and said in Russian, "No matter what, we have to settle this today."
In fact, Ivan Vanko didn't think he could really beat Tony Stark.
Although their technology both originated from Arc Reactor, after their last encounter, he realized that Tony was smarter than him.
Smarter, more advanced...
Tony's armor was superior to his in every way, and to Hammer Industries ' products. He knew he couldn't win.
His goal wasn't to win.
He wanted Tony to bleed, to prevent Tony from protecting the people he wanted to protect. He wanted the whole world to see that Tony Stark was not a god, but a human being, a despicable scoundrel who stole the achievements of others!
On the other side.
Tony and Rhodes kept leading the robots that had locked onto them away from the expo, but some of the robots didn't have the ability to fly.
As a land-based infantry unit, they are equipped with highly powerful heavy weapons, which forces them to forgo the ability to fly.
Now that they've lost Stark as their target, they've gone berserk, attacking everything in their path indiscriminately.
They locked onto the fleeing people, and the missiles on their shoulders were activated.
Boom!!
With a deafening roar, the missile exploded in mid-air!
A tall man in a blue bodysuit descended from the sky, a round shield held in front of his chest, blocking the fierce attack!
The alloy shield completely absorbed the shockwave of the explosion, protecting the spectator who was nearly hit by the artillery fire.
Captain America, strike!
Are you alright?
Steve turned and glanced at the audience member who had collapsed to the ground in fear, then held out his hand and pointed in a direction. "Go that way. The Primus Pavilion has an energy shield; it's safe there."
After saying that, he didn't wait for a response and turned his gaze back to the fully armed giant in front of him.
"He's practically a human tank... I should have brought my hammer with me."
Steve said helplessly.
He had originally come to see the exhibition with Coulson.
At the time, Coulson confidently told him that there was something at the exhibition that he would be interested in—and indeed he was; the hovercar reminded him of Howard.
But then, an accident happened.
From mutated monsters taking over Stark Tower, to aliens landing in New Mexico, and finally to now...
The appearance of all sorts of monsters one after another not only made Steve feel that the world was changing too fast, but he also couldn't help but wonder if America was becoming a little too dangerous.
He's only been out of the freeze for a few months, and he's already faced three major crises that could destroy a city. Aren't the United States people suffering a little too much?
At first, he was reluctant to accept Thor's hammer, but now, Steve really regrets not taking it with him when he went out.
Just then, another missile came hurtling in.
Just as Steve was about to rush towards the missile, suddenly, a Silk shot out and stuck to his lower back, followed by a tremendous force that pulled him backward.
Boom!
The missile missed its target. Steve was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a red figure jump down.
"Nice clothes, and I'm a huge Captain America fan too."
Peter a flying kick, denting the head of the robot attacking them, and said, "But it's too dangerous here, let's find cover quickly."