Marvel's Reborn Mecha Empire

When the sun rose the next day, March woke up from his nap, took a hasty drink of water, ate two compressed biscuits, and continued his mountain climbing journey.

If nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to climb over the top of the mountain at noon and start descending on the other side, heading towards the theoretical stronghold.

He may have slept for ten days last night, or maybe he thought about this problem because the environment was really not good and he couldn't sleep everywhere.

If parallel universes exist, and if people change differently due to different historical developments of events, then the location will obviously be much less affected, unless this earth has experienced a conflict comparable to a nuclear war that has not occurred in other world lines. , then obviously a mountain will still be there, and it will still be suitable for building a hidden base.

The credibility is quite high.

And even if there is no result, it is not so fatal for March. He has an appointment with Roddy and will come back to pick him up no matter what the situation is.

The road is at his feet, and Ma Qi climbs to the top of the mountain step by step (depth). Looking at his footprints, he can't help but want to complain. Although conventional live ammunition weapons are easy to get, the burden on the body is still a bit too heavy. If there is a chance It would be more reliable to switch to energy weapons as soon as possible, but in that case the energy device would definitely need to be solved. Fortunately, March already had an idea in this regard.

Freedom fighter stronghold, cave.

The Mark was completely ready. After getting dressed, Tony was uploading the driver. Looking at the laptop in front of him that had already maximized its performance, Tony was cursing why it couldn't be faster.

The enemy has discovered their abnormal behavior and is coming here. I don't know how effective the small trap he and Ethan made will be.

"Stark, if you go out, remember to thank the young man named March. He helped you make the electromagnet that first rescued you." Ethan said to Tony, who was still hanging on the shelf, " And give him a message for me, even though I don’t care about his driving skills, I still want to learn it formally.”

As sharp as Tony, he noticed that there was something in Ethan's words, which was the taste of farewell.

"Ethan, don't be impulsive. Didn't you say you were going to see your family after you got out? And that March, didn't you say you were waiting to see him again?" Tony wanted to stop Ethan, but unfortunately he would be beaten by his own battle. The armor was locked and unable to move, and Ethan, who had obviously co-developed this set of emergency supplies, also knew that there was no way he could stop himself before saying something to him.

"Machi is somewhat similar to you. He always puts his plans directly into action. This time I want to learn from you. This is my plan." Ethan took off his coat and covered the computer to provide cover, "Si Tucker, don’t forget what you said, make this world a better place.”

boom!

A bomb modified from a simple compressed gas tank exploded at the door. The two freedom fighters who were the first to explore the road were killed on the spot by the impact.

Ethan picked up a rifle, fired it randomly and rushed out yelling.

"Ethan! Ethan!!" Tony's shouting did not call Ethan back. At this time, he could not even see the progress of the notebook and could only wait for the armor to start.

Damn, why, why again.

Tony Stark, who has not yet become Iron Man, has been living like a year in just half a month. He claims to be a guardian, but he has unknowingly become a destroyer of peace. And even so, there are still people Sacrifice to protect him.

The gunshots gradually faded away, the noise rose and fell, and a scream he didn't want to hear came from the passage.

Bastards, you all deserve to die! ! !

The suit landed from the hanger, the driver has been uploaded, and now Tony can move.

He didn't care about the things around him that should have been destroyed easily. Tony couldn't care about that now. As long as there was still a glimmer of possibility, he would rush to Ethan's place as soon as possible.

"The power of the corner mushroom is low"

The freedom fighter who rushed in from the corner said words in the air that Tony could not understand. He was no longer in the mood to listen to the other party's verbosity.

Mark moved and punched the person coming towards him, sending him flying and hitting the wall, making him dead on the spot.

The gunfire roared, but it could only set off a few sparks when it fell on the Mark . What greeted the attacker was another heavy punch. The steel-armored arm was so powerful that it directly drove the person into the wall.

Pulling out his arm and looking at the adhesive fluid on it, Tony didn't feel any discomfort at all. He paid with blood, and this was just the beginning.

The sound in the cave passage caught the bald head's attention. Why did the sound sound more and more wrong?

And then when the two men who flew out fell in front of him and made no sound, he knew that something was not wrong, but that something was wrong.

Mark stood in front of him. When the bald man saw this figure, his first reaction was not fear, but admiration.

"Beautiful, I knew you could do it."

Mark hit the target, but Tony was filled with disgust at the long-lost compliments. In the past, he was happy for outsiders to praise his weapons, but he would not think so in the future.

"In fact, it's not perfect yet, but it's enough to deal with you."

Mark raised his arm, and the external simple rocket on it was aimed at the bald head.

Baldhead didn't panic at all, he kept holding the gun in his hand and pointed it at Ethan, who was lying at his feet.

"Come on, if you don't want to care about your friend's life or death." The bald head convinced Tony, and Tony also noticed Ethan who was injured and lying on the ground.

Tony didn't know what to do. Although he was a genius, he had never been exposed to the professional training of rescuing hostages. Maybe he could make equipment for this situation, but he didn't have it at the moment.

The situation became deadlocked.

Things may need a turn, and all Tony needs is a moment when he can seize the opportunity to fight back.

The bald man actually had some doubts at this moment, because according to his estimation, the group of idiots outside should have arrived, but why haven't they arrived yet? And what was going on with the gunfire he heard vaguely? Why was there a fighting outside?

When March climbed over the top of the mountain and came all the way down, he didn't spend much effort to go around a small hill and saw the stronghold.

Beautiful, at least the information about the stronghold here matches up.

He immediately sent a message to Roddy, who was already active nearby. Roddy immediately corrected the coordinates and started to rush over. Ma Qi originally wanted to wait for Roddy to arrive before taking action, but when he saw the sudden panic below, he I said bad in my heart.

Maybe this is the future Iron Man who has already begun to break out, so wouldn't Ethan be. . .

Originally I wanted to be a rational person and wait for Roddy's team to arrive before going down, but now it seems that this is a bit irresponsible to Ethan. March has a strong premonition that if he doesn't do something, Ethan will inevitably be unable to escape. Bad luck.

After tearing off his cloak, Ma Qi jumped down, adjusted his legs naturally, stepped on the ground and rubbed roughly with the ground, sliding down like skis.

It seems that the new shoes will be declared scrapped immediately.

The sentry saw Ma Qi, and a figure climbed up next to the 50-caliber heirloom machine gun. As he watched, the muzzle of the gun was raised and locked on Ma Qi's side.

Of course Madge also saw him.

He didn't panic at all. The 50-meter heavy machine gun was very scary, but he also had heavy firearms that could be carried by individual soldiers.

He raised one hand and roughly estimated the angle. The liquid on the back of his hand surged to form a grenade launcher, and he fired a round at the machine gun sentry.

The operator of the machine gun post looked in disbelief, and even the man with the machine gun was thrown to the side.

Jumping up again from gliding, looking at the enemies below who were approaching in a besieging posture, March decided to give them a big gift.

The weapon module had transformed into his arm, and without any mercy, March opened fire.

With a carbine roar that even the inventor of the magic modification couldn't recognize, March lost weight rapidly.

rush!rush!rush!

The human war machine, which was equivalent to dual-wielding rifles and beyond the reach of ordinary people, showed its power. Ma Qi followed the opponent's offensive and rushed forward.

As for him, nothing happened except that he was hit by three or two bullets in non-vital parts.

Even the Jericho missiles can't kill me, what can your ordinary ammunition do to me.

And his enemy is naturally not blind. March's series of actions have fully demonstrated his inhuman attributes. This group of freedom fighters, who have not received professional military training and are influenced by certain elements of belief in gods and monsters, have already collapsed psychologically. .

He was screaming, shouting, and firing randomly in order to provide himself with psychological comfort. He was retreating with his legs honestly.

The few little bosses who were not scared out of their wits wanted to spar with Ma Qi. Before Ma Qi got on the road, a man hiding in ambush behind the vehicle took a machete and slashed at Ma Qi's neck.

It was a little late when March noticed, but he still twisted the angle as much as possible, using one shoulder instead of his neck to withstand the sneak attack.

The sharp machete was chopped with all the strength of the strong man, but Kankan stopped just after cutting into the muscle. The human body's self-protection reaction subconsciously caused the symbiote to condense resistance tissue at the injured location.

But the impact of the chop still made Ma Qi tremble, but it was only a tremor.

"That's it?" Madge looked at the man disdainfully from close range, "Then it's my turn."

An uppercut to the abdomen taught the opponent how to behave, followed by a dull gunshot, and a shotgun fired from almost zero distance, causing the man to fall backwards. The red liquid continuously pouring out of his abdomen proved that he was alive. Not much longer.

The machete was stuck on his shoulder, and Ma Qi pulled it out disdainfully. The wound was visibly sutured under the symbiote's nanomachines, which gave Ma Qi a ridiculous idea that it would be good to be a robot.

The goal was clear. That cave was obviously their secret. No matter what, it was the right place to go if they wanted to find Ethan's whereabouts.