Overlords in the Marvel Universe

Squatting on the scaffold, Oshiro Ji Li held the electric welding torch in his hand and slowly moved it, welding the gaps in front of him one by one with the light blue flame ejected from the muzzle of the gun.

"Ji Li..."

Standing behind Oshiro Jiri, Rita looked at her friend's back with worry in her eyes.

"You know what I mean, the way you live is not good for your health."

"You've cried, you've been sad, you've mourned...but now it's time for you to start a new life."

"What's the matter with you today? Lila?" Oshiro Jiri pulled up the welding cap on his face, "Am I crying? Or do I look like I'm about to cry?"

"No, actually your eyes are very dry, I can tell." Rita leaned down, "But you have been working for hours without talking or eating. You did this once before."

"That was in the past. At that time, I chose to lock myself up." Oshiro Ji Li stopped the work in his hands, "but now... now I just want to concentrate on making this armor as soon as possible."

"Ji Li..." Rita suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Then I will use this armor to kill the murderer who killed Peter." Oshiro Ji Li said coldly.

Oshiro Jiri threw the welding torch next to her into Rita's arms, "Listen, if you treat me as a friend, hurry up and go to work."

After receiving the welding torch, Rita shrugged helplessly, bent over and went to work with Oshiro Jiri.

"There's a reason why people don't ask about our company's name, Rita." Oshiro Jiri who was working suddenly said, "Mobile Fortress Mechanical Institute, they never asked me why I chose this name and where to go. Explore the meaning of the name."

"Actually, they should really ask..." The baffle in front of the welding helmet was illuminated by the sparks of electric welding. "The word 'Mobile Fortress' is taken from the language my parents use, which means moving fortress."

Accompanied by the regular flashing of the electric welding torch, behind countless intricate scaffolding, a huge steel mech stood silently.

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Fisk Estates sits atop a luxury condominium building on the outskirts of the tech capital, complete with a full suite of superlative living amenities.

Swimming pool, golf course, helipad...all the facilities are available. Wilson Fisk even built a luxurious villa-style pigeon cage on the roof. He likes to raise some small animals on weekdays.

After all... the electronic viruses in the air are only lethal to humans, and these animals, which look low in the eyes of many people, will not be affected at all.

"I've always enjoyed watching you play with the little bird, Mr. Fisk." Assistant Turk began his inexplicable compliment again.

"Oh? Why do you have such thoughts, Turk."

The fingers covered with steel slowly stroked the feathers of the pigeon, Wilson Fisk asked very curiously.

"Well, you're a big, big man..."

"Turk, if I were you, I would choose my next sentence very carefully." Wilson Fisk was a little speechless because of his lack of tone.

"No, no, no, I just want to say that the steel armor is heavy and inconvenient for all of us." Turk's head was almost shaking like a rattle, "But to be honest, the way you hold those small animals It's very soft, and the movements are as soft as if you're not wearing steel gloves at all."

"Turk, the art of survival is to make life more fulfilling." Wilson Fisk released the white dove in his hand, "Whether it is for you, for me, or for everyone in the capital of science and technology, the things in us Iron Armor is our life."

"Yeah, all relying on armor?"

Wilson Fisk's manor ushered in an uninvited guest, Thor, General Rhodes, Generalissimo...a person who has more names than a wanted criminal.

Holding the long-handled Thor's Hammer, Jim Rhodes stepped on the surging thunder, and the Thor's ring on his chest was filled with energy.

"But to me, he's just a pigeon."

Ignoring Turk who was screaming and running for his life, Wilson Fisk turned around and whispered to himself.

"It's finally time for me to come to the door, Fisk, I think you should come with me."

Jim Rhodes' voice sounded like a majestic thunder.

"I don't do stupid things like that, man."

Wilson Fisk looked at Jim Rhodes without fear, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Before the words were finished, countless colorful steel armors of different shapes rushed out of the manor. They were all bodyguards and thugs under Wilson Fisk, and the steel armors on their bodies were also of different models. They looked like a large group Colorful motley crew.

But for Jim Rhodes, he will never take his guard lightly. These "no-name troops" are all equipped with weapon systems produced by Fisk Military Industry, as well as advanced technology from Gregory Stark, and their combat effectiveness is comparable to that of regular troops. In no way inferior.

"Well, this is also not the first time I have made a move, big shot... so I also guessed that you would have been prepared."

Wilson Fisk's reaction did not exceed Jim Rhodes' expectations at all. As the Generalissimo, Jim Rhodes naturally came prepared.

Shoulder-resistant machine guns and unified war machine armor were arranged in a neat square behind Jim Rhodes, and the number was only much larger than that of the "no-name army" on the opposite side.

"Now? Let me ask again." Jim Rhodes issued an ultimatum, "Do you want to deal with it peacefully?"

"No." Wilson Fisk refused cleanly, "Let's use the old method to solve it."

Turk, who was curled up in the corner and trembling, said weakly, "Uh... If there is no difference, I'll take my leave first..."

No one paid any attention to him, and the tense momentum of the two sides almost destroyed his mind.

"It's a pity, I was still expecting a civilized inquiry." Jim Rhodes raised the Thor's Hammer in his hand, and took the lead in blowing the horn of attack.

All of a sudden, hundreds of steel battle armors formed a chaotic battlefield in the air. Lasers, bullets, shields, energy... all kinds of weapons were unreserved, interweaving a bloody battle between steel and flesh. picture scroll.

Without mercy, without reservation, this is the armored war created by countless steel armors!

"The showdown between law enforcement and outlaws, this moment has been delayed for too long, Fisk."