Due to the existence of Luke, the butterfly flaps its wings desperately, causing many unexpected and strange changes.
For example, Captain America did not fall into the glacier and fell asleep.
Or, the first generation Iron Man is Howard-Stark, not his son.
This idea came from Luke's whim, and he planned to find something for Howard to do.
Any concept and design that remains on paper is a completely feasible implementation plan for a genius like the latter.
Therefore, as early as Superman went to the Earth-199999 universe, Howard developed Prototype Machine No. 1.
The first generation model is similar to Obadiah-Stan's Iron Monger, and Powered Armor, which is silly, thick, safe and intimidating.
That's his secret weapon, kept in the Stark Mansion's basement.
This set of portable mechanical exoskeletons was developed some time ago to deal with critical situations.
I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly!
Howard is like wearing a steel coat. The arms, waist, legs, chest, and head are covered and protected by strips of hard metal like bones.
"Oh, Jarvis, nothing's wrong, there was a little accident."
He picked up the mobile phone thrown in the back seat and said calmly.
After easily defeating the killer with one punch, Howard fully understands what it feels like to have power.
This is the exhilaration that cannot be experienced by using your brains and wealth to crush others.
"It's unimaginable how satisfying it would be to become Superman like Luke."
Howard whispered.
Male creatures will always yearn for the most primitive and pure power.
"By the way, we also need to ask S.H.I.E.L.D. to come over and clean the floor... If I had known, I should have left him alive just now. I can hand it over to Nick-Fury to see if I can come up with any useful information."
It was the first time in his life that he fought with someone and beat him to death. Howard didn't have any overreaction.
He is an arms dealer who specializes in death and chaos.
I am used to seeing broken limbs and broken arms, with blood flowing everywhere.
I have long been psychologically immune to Deadman and corpses.
"Howard-Stark, confirm that the target is alive and continue the mission."
Just when First Generation Iron Man was satisfied, two more people got out of the car blocking the road.
They wore the same combat uniform, with a body armor over it, half-masks and tactical goggles.
"Were you hiding in the trunk just now?"
Howard complained.
Where were these two guys hiding before?
I didn't even notice it myself.
"Who sent you? Hydra? White House? Soviet Union?"
For a time, Howard had many possibilities in his mind.
As the scientific research consultant of S.H.I.E.L.D., a world-class genius and a military industry tycoon...
It seems that there are many big bosses or other forces that he can offend.
The two figures remained silent, holding a PPSh submachine gun in both hands, and fired directly.
They approached step by step, and the dense rain of bullets intertwined into a large net, covering Howard.
"Not even a hello!"
The arms of the mechanical exoskeleton were raised, supporting Ford automobile, and moved forward.
The tires rubbed against the hard ground, leaving dark marks, and the specially-made bulletproof body was riddled with holes.
"Damn it! I didn't bring my Prototype Machine No. 1! Otherwise..."
Howard cursed secretly, this portable mechanical exoskeleton is a metal arm powered by a battery, and its combat effectiveness relies entirely on the output power of a hydraulic valve.
In addition, there is a powerful electric shock device on the chest that can release high-voltage current.
However, considering the loss of battery energy, this exoskeleton will enter standby mode after being used twice at most.
Facing the fierce suppression of firepower, he was a little unable to cope.
"You have to wait for the opportunity."
Howard Make a judgment calmly.
The hydraulic valves of the two mechanical arms open and twist to provide powerful force.
He lifted it suddenly and overturned the Ford automobile.
Then, he kicked it hard.
The heavy body rolled several times and exploded with a bang!
Raging flames spurted out, causing violent air waves!
"Still alive? This is Super Soldier!"
Howard, who was retreating continuously, saw two figures crossing the flaming car wreckage, his eyes were shocked.
The opponent threw away the submachine gun in his hand and casually pulled out the tactical dagger from his waist.
From beginning to end, these killers barely spoke a word, like machines without emotion.
"Hand-to-hand combat?"
Howard couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that there was no fire suppression from thermal weapons.
The two legs spread out and flew away like a rampaging mammoth, trampling on the ground.
A Iron Fist shot straight out!
Click!
A killer did not dodge, but crossed his hands to parry.
His arm was almost shattered, but he didn't show any sign of pain.
Instead, he seized the opportunity when Howard was stunned and lost his mind. He raised his knees and hit his abdomen that was not covered by metal.
vomit!
The severe pain and cramping muscles almost made Howard vomit out all the stomach acid.
The other killer came around behind him very tacitly.
Using the philosophical posture of a strong man locking up men, Howard's ability to move was firmly restricted.
The latter were not trained special soldiers to begin with and lacked actual combat experience.
After being caught accidentally, his shortcomings were exposed.
Zizzi! Sizzle!
Howard's brain turned rapidly and he decisively activated the electric shock device on his chest.
The blue Arclight kept jumping and was released suddenly.
The killer who went around behind and forced the man into a lock immediately gave off the unpleasant smell of roasting and scorching.
However, the other party was also a cruel person, and even so he did not let go.
Bang!
The killer who was not affected by the high-voltage current punched Howard in the chest, destroying the battery with such force.
Those cold, empty eyes stared at the target person, and the tactical dagger held in his right hand was slashed towards the throat.
clang!
The sound of metal clashing that shattered eardrums.
Feeling that death was coming, Howard opened his eyes and saw a round shield accurately hitting the killer. The high-speed rotating power of Pei Ran directly knocked the opponent away.
Then, the shield circled around in a completely unscientific flight path and flew back to its owner's hand.
A tall, strong and handsome man slowly walked into the battlefield.
"Long time no see, Howard."
The man said hello with a smile.
"Captain Rogers!"
Howard was surprised.
He tried to contact Captain America immediately after Superman disappeared, but failed.
After Steve-Rogers, who was looking for Bucky, took the members of Howling Commandos to Soviet Union, it didn't take long before the fixed contact with S.H.I.E.L.D. was cut off.
The sudden reunion of old friends surprised Howard.
Even though the night was dark and my vision was blurry.
But those two strong chest muscles and the eye-catching America's Ass are so obvious that they cannot be faked.
This is Captain America!
boom!
Seeing the killer with his right arm bent, he still wanted to charge.
Captain America's eyes were blazing white, and the terrifying energy was like ball lightning, hitting the opponent.
The flesh and blood body was instantly shattered!
The high temperature evaporates everything, leaving no trace behind!
"Sorry, I heard about the disappearance of Luke, and I should have rushed back as soon as possible. But on the way... something unexpected happened."
Rogers came over with an apologetic expression on his face.
He dismantled the lost mechanical exoskeleton with his bare hands and freed Howard.
"What happened? Luke... where is he?"
Hearing Captain America's question, Howard smiled bitterly and said, "It's a long story. I also want to know where that guy went."
While the two were reminiscing, the door of the car blocking the road opened again.
Two more killers came down!
"Is this a car with unlimited space?"
Howard eyes widened, five people have already walked out of there!
"They... are Clone Warriors of Essex Corporation."
Rogers didn't seem surprised, taking a step forward and standing in front of Howard.
His eyes sparkled with electricity.
"I also have many things that I need to tell you, Howard."
Captain America said in a deep voice.
"About Bucky, Hydra and... our president!"