"I don't know, but there was a hole in his chest, and the battery chain was connected there. I didn't know its function, so I brought the battery back with me." Saitama shook his head.
Natasha checked Tony's chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "Arc Reactor was taken away, but fortunately there is still a battery that can be used as an electromagnet, otherwise he would be cold now. But by rescuing the person, our mission is completed. As for the Mandarin... we will talk about it later."
"That the Mandarin is really awesome?" Saitama looked at Natasha and talked about this the Mandarin, Saitama couldn't help but become curious.
"Well, S.H.I.E.L.D. contains some of his data and information. It shows that the Mandarin is very powerful, and it seems to have many abilities, such as freezing, burning, or decomposition. But the Mandarin's previous activities were mostly in places such as Vietnam, which were relatively remote and backward, so we were not able to get much information about him." Natasha nodded and spoke briefly.
"Do you know where he is?" Saitama asked.
"Sorry, we don't have Tai's whereabouts here. In fact, he doesn't seem to have appeared for a long time. If he hadn't taken the initiative to target Tony this time, we wouldn't even be able to remember this person." Natasha smiled bitterly.
"In that case, forget it." Saitama shook his head, not disappointed, because he didn't have high hopes in the first place. After all, Saitama had heard of many powerful weirdos or humans, but from the beginning to the end, there was no opponent that Saitama could fight happily. They could all be defeated with one punch.
Take the unconscious Tony and get on the plane directly to leave here.
And not long after Saitama and the others left, someone else arrived at the location where Nuclear Bomb exploded. Some people in isolation suits quickly occupied the place, and then a man in a suit who looked particularly domineering appeared. This man looks about forty or fifty years old, but his whole body exudes a suffocating sense of oppression. The most important thing is that although his hands are behind his back, there is a ring on each finger, and each ring has a gem of a different color.
Likewise, he is the most eye-catching among everyone, because everyone else is wearing white isolation suits, but he is just wearing a suit, and it seems that he has not taken any protective measures.
If a normal person comes here, a place where Nuclear Bomb has just exploded, even if it has exploded, the radiation residue left behind will still kill people, but this man is standing here like this, but nothing happens.
"The Mandarin! Tony·Stark did not die in the Nuclear Bomb explosion. He was rescued."
After those people wearing isolation suits carefully checked and even tested the surrounding areas, they received relevant news from the outside world and immediately knelt down in front of the Mandarin and said.
"It's really surprising that people can be rescued from such a dangerous situation. It seems that there are indeed powerful people in the so-called Avengers. Unfortunately, they were not able to eliminate him. If I had known better, I would have made a more powerful Nuclear Bomb." The Mandarin's tone was calm. Although he said it was a pity, there was actually no tone of pity or regret in his tone.
"Continue to target Tony·Stark. Use all means to continue kidnapping him." The Mandarin issued such a mission indifferently.
The Mandarin seems to be competing with Tony·Stark. Although Ten Rings kidnapped Tony for the first time, because the bald uncle of Tony paid for Ten Rings. But it can also be regarded as the source of the feud between Tony and Ten Rings.
Later it was Dr. Killian, although in fact Dr. Killian's subordinates did not involve Ten Rings. But who made Dr. Killian gain the reputation of Ten Rings, and finally the actor pretending to be the Mandarin was killed by Tony was sent to prison, which would affect Ten Rings's reputation to some extent. So at this time the Mandarin stood up. On the one hand, he pulled the actor who played him out of prison, and on the other hand, he directly provoked Tony·Stark.
The Mandarin was decisive and wanted to blow up Tony at once, but because there was one more Saitama, Tony escaped with his life. However, the Mandarin did not give up at all, and actually wanted to kidnap Tony again.
It can be said that the Mandarin's approach is absolutely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. No one would have thought that Tony, who had just been rescued, would face the problem of being kidnapped again. I'm afraid Tony himself would not have thought of it. Therefore, Ten Rings's next action is really highly likely to succeed.
The plane flew back to New York. At the same time, on the plane, Tony also woke up. After waking up, Tony's eyes were a little confused. "I, I'm not dead?"
"You are indeed not dead, Tony. You are very lucky. The person who participated in the rescue this time was Saitama. Otherwise, you probably would not have survived at all." Natasha, who was piloting the plane, looked back at Tony and said.
"Saitama? Wait, I seem to remember. There, I seem to want to drag Saitama and die together with Saitama?" Tony's face changed.
"Well, that's right. You hugged me and laughed, and said that we would die together, but your strength was too weak, and you couldn't hinder me at all." Saitama, who was sitting next to him, nodded and said to Tony.
"... Actually, I was controlled by someone. That the Mandarin seemed to have a power that could control people Mind Stone. My brain was clearly awake, but my body was not under control. It was really a bad experience." Tony sighed, with a sense of fear in his eyes. It was very clear. The clear memory is imprinted in my mind. At this time, Tony almost hates that the Mandarin to the bone. However, even though he hates that the Mandarin, Tony also feels a little more afraid of that the Mandarin. After all, it is really uncomfortable to manipulate people Mind Stone.
The last time Loki invaded with Chitauri, he controlled Hawkeye and the others. Tony was not controlled at that time, so he didn't have too many feelings. But this time, he was controlled by the Mandarin, and even used himself as bait, hoping to make his rescuers die together with him.
Fortunately it was Saitama, otherwise he would have been really cold.
"Maybe after you go back, you can communicate with Hawkeye. Well, I think you should have a common language." Natasha seemed to notice that Tony was a little abnormal, so he told Tony a cold joke to relax him.
Sure enough, after Tony couldn't help but roll his eyes, he felt much better, and then fell asleep again. Although he had been in a coma for a period of time before, his spirit still needed to recover.
After returning to New York, Saitama didn't want to do anything more, so he wanted to go home directly.
"Saitama, if we find the whereabouts of the Mandarin, we can notify you." Natasha saw that Saitama was leaving and said to Saitama quickly.
"Oh, thank you then."
"Uh, you're welcome." Natasha was a little embarrassed to be thanked by Saitama. Her original intention was to get Saitama to be a free combat force. Logically speaking, she should thank Saitama, but now it's the other way around. But fortunately, as a Elite agent, other things may not matter, but thick skin is absolute, so she can accept Saitama's thanks with peace of mind. At the same time, she even wants to push the envelope a little bit. "Then Mr. Saitama, if we find out the news about the Mandarin and notify you, do you owe us a favor?"
"Favors? Forget it. I always feel that owing favors to you is not a good thing. Although you say the Mandarin is very powerful, I feel like it's not a big deal. Forget it." Saitama said and shook his head.
"..." Natasha felt a little embarrassed and quickly changed his words: "No, no, no, I was just joking, just joking. In fact, with your help to deal with the Mandarin, we will save more effort. In fact, you are helping us, so we should say thank you."
"Huh?" Saitama's eyes lit up.
Seeing Saitama's expression, Natasha regretted that he had talked too much.
"Since I want to thank you, then--"
"Ahem, cough, cough. But this time the rescue even has to deal with the Mandarin, which seems to be related to Tony, so if you want to thank you, it would be more appropriate for him to thank you."
"..."
After parting ways with Natasha and Tony, Saitama returned to his home. Before he took out the key to open the door, the door to the next door opened. Then Banner quickly walked out of the room and breathed a long sigh of relief after seeing Saitama: "Saitama, you are back."
"Well, I'm back."
"This is really good news. To be honest, I always feel on tenterhooks when you are not at home." Banner smiled at Saitama.
"..." Even Saitama understands that the reason why Banner is like this is that Saitama is used as a deterrent against Hulk.
"By the way, did you go to rescue Tony before you left? What was the result?" Banner asked with concern. After all, they have worked together, and the house he lives in now was given by Tony, so it is a bit unreasonable to not care.
"Oh, the person has been rescued."
"This puts my mind at ease. Thank you, Saitama."
"You're welcome."
After briefly talking to Banner, Saitama opened the door and walked into the room. "I'm back."
"Meow!" Meow saw Saitama and meowed directly in response. At the same time, there were two dog barks in the backyard. One was a real dog bark, but the other sounded like it was imitating a dog bark. It was a good imitation of a dog bark. Needless to say, the one behind was Black Sperm.
After the three pets at home responded, the slime on Saitama's head also responded a little at this time. It still had red hair, but there was a dull hair rising in the middle.
That's right, this time it was just a stupid hair. A single hair stood up and swayed slightly, making a gesture similar to waving.
Slime was also taught a lesson by Saitama time and time again, especially the time when Natasha had a car accident. After being persuaded by Saitama's good education, Slime, although still a little dishonest, would no longer let Saitama grow horns on his head, but the standard feature of stupid hair is indispensable.
Turning on the TV, Saitama felt that it was quite boring to be alone at home, but let's go out. It seems that I just came back. It doesn't feel good to go out at this time.
Looking at Meow lying on the sofa, stretching his legs and licking his hair, Saitama's eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly ran into the room, and then ran back again, with something in his hand.
Game console, quickly connect the game console and TV together.
"Meow, you are bored here, how about we play a game together?" Saitama looked directly at Meow.
Meow was stunned and looked at Saitama stupidly. It didn't know what to think at this moment. Find a cat to play games with it. What on earth is Saitama thinking in its head.
"Meow. You must want to play too, right? I'm right." Saitama stared at Meow with his dead fish eyes.
"Meow." Meow nodded quickly. It always felt that if it didn't nod, it probably wouldn't have to nod in the future. It's very dangerous, okay?
"Hahaha, I knew Meow that you wanted to play games, so I wanted to play games with you." Saitama smiled happily, "Come, let's play together, this fighting game is very fun. Come, I'll tell you how to play. First you have to choose a character, yes, that's it, each person controls a character, and then fights."
"... Hahaha, I won, I won. I am indeed the best, but Meow, you don't have to be discouraged. After all, this is your first time playing, so it's normal for you to be unskilled. As long as you play a few more times, you might have a chance to win." Saitama agreed to the game, smiling so hard that he could hardly see his eyes, with pride on his face, and at the same time, he did not forget to comfort Meow.
Meow's eyes were a little dull. He lowered his head and looked at the game controller under his paws, then at his small paws and the few meat balls on his paws, and then at Saitama's ten fingers. The whole person was still in a state of confusion.
"Meow, come on, let's start over. Let me tell you, don't be afraid of losing when playing games. You must be bold, brave, and full of resilience. What's wrong with losing? Who has never lost? As long as you keep working hard and become more courageous as you fight, you will win one day sooner or later." Saitama worked hard to instill chicken soup into Meow.
Meow's face was full of collapse. Look at the game controller under his paws and Saitama's excited face. He knew he still had to fight.
There was a little more energy in his dull eyes, and then his fleshy paws pressed down on the game controller.
"Hahaha! I won again. How about Meow, I am awesome, I am a super powerful game master. But Meow, don't worry, I will let you do it next, well, I will really let you..."
The third game starts again.
Saitama was excited and excited. He quickly pressed the game button with both hands, and then watched the health bar of the game character controlled by Meow drop little by little. Seeing this scene, Saitama couldn't help but feel proud.
Saitama seems to have never won a game for a long time. He loses every time with other people and Skye, but now, he finally found an opponent he can beat.
Thinking like this, Saitama couldn't help but wander a little.
"!"
Saitama suddenly heard this voice, and subconsciously wanted to grin again, but as soon as his mouth left, Saitama's expression froze, because he found that the person who was being killed was actually him, and Meow's health bar was still a trace, only a trace was left, and it would kill him as long as he touched it.
But no matter how much Meow's health bar is still, he is the one who loses. Saitama's whole person has become bad, and he can't accept this reality.
"Ahem, um, I, I just lost my mind. Yes, I just lost my mind. Hehe, hehe, if I hadn't lost my mind, I would never have lost." Saitama explained awkwardly.
"Meow!" Meow's cat eyes stared at Saitama.
"Well, actually, I actually did it on purpose. After all, if you don't have the experience of winning when playing games, it will definitely be a very bad experience. That's why I deliberately let you win once, but I won't be merciful next time." Saitama said, suddenly becoming serious.
"Meow--"
"Okay, let's start the fourth round. This time I really won't hold back anymore. So Meow, I'm sorry. But you have already won one round, and that's enough."
With that said, the fourth game started again.
The character chosen by Saitama is still a big guy who looks very strong, while the character chosen by Meow is a relatively cute animal in the game, somewhat similar to a cat character.
"It's begun, Meow, suffer death." Kaka Kaka. Saitama pressed the game button crazily. Under the control of Saitama, the game characters became a little crazy and attacked the opponent crazily.
It's just that although the character's attacks are crazy, they don't seem to have any structure. Instead, it feels a bit similar to Wang Baquan.
Then--
"!"
Saitama was a little confused looking at the corpse of the game character. His game character had died, while Meow's game character still had a trace of blood left. The result was surprisingly similar to the previous game.
Saitama looked at this result blankly, he felt a little, a little unacceptable.
"Ahem, well, I, I'm still giving it to you. After all, I've won two games before, so if you only win one, it feels like I'm bullying you, so I'm giving this one to you." Saitama said with force.
"Meow." Meow's cat eyes looked at Saitama with a little more contempt.
"Ahem, come again. In fact, let me tell you, I still have a lot of special moves that I haven't used yet. If I use my special moves, then you won't be in too much trouble."
"Meow."
The game started again and then ended again.
Saitama looked at his character lying dead again, and then looked at Meow's character. He still had half a tube of health bar left, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"How, how is it possible? It's obviously, it's just a cat, a cat. How could it possibly win me!" Saitama almost collapsed.
"Meow..." Meow licked the fleshy balls on its paws. Although it was a cat, it was actually a Dragon-level weirdo anyway. There was no problem with its IQ, and its claws were pretty flexible. After understanding how to play the game, it turned into a master cat.
"No, this is definitely a lie, everything is a lie. Come again, let's come again." Saitama shouted, sitting upright with a very serious posture, holding the game controller with both hands, concentrating on it.
Meow naturally puts its paw on the game controller, and gently presses the pink meat ball on the game button, which will trigger it at any time.
"!"
"Lost again? Hehe, hehehe, how could I? How could I lose again? It's absolutely impossible, it must be fake, it must be fake, and it definitely can't be true. I'm dreaming, um, yes, I'm dreaming. This is definitely a nightmare, hehehe, hehehehe." Saitama kept mumbling.
Meow didn't speak, but looked at Saitama with a look of contempt. He was such a big man, but he was so bad at playing games that he couldn't even beat a cat.
But speaking of it, this game seems to be quite interesting. It will be fine in the future, and I can play more with Saitama.
"Meow?"
"Come again!" Saitama gritted his teeth, and the veins on his head were all picked out one by one, and his whole person looked a little ferocious and crazy.
"Ah ah ah, after reading this, kick, kick, kick, kick infinitely..." Saitama pressed the button crazily.
Relatively speaking, Meow was much more relaxed. Although it was also looking at the TV, its claws were fast and slow, and the rhythm was very stable. It simply blocked Saitama's despicable infinite kicks, and then found the flaw and used a combo to directly drain Saitama's health bar.
"..."
"..."
"Ahhhhhh--"
"Click!" The game controller was crushed directly in Saitama's hand. wwwwｽhoshya. cm Although he always lost in games before, but now, he can't even beat a cat. It's obvious that this cat is still a novice.
Seeing Saitama like this, Meow quickly stood up and jumped away from the TV. But a few seconds later, Meow came back again, holding a new game controller in his mouth and placing it in front of Saitama: "Meow."
Saitama looked at this new spare game controller and twitched the corner of his mouth twice. Looking at Meow who looked expectant and wanted to continue playing games with him. Saitama smiled, "Hehe, hehehe, hehehe..."
"Meow?" Meow tilted his head and looked at Saitama.
"You must be a fake, you must be someone else pretending to be someone else. How can a cat play games and be so good at it? Get the real thing out of here!!!" Saitama pointed at Meow and yelled.
Meow stared at the cat eyes, feeling a little stupid._lrd