One Thousand Four Hundred and Fifteen Chapters

The location of the last group of teammates was also locked by the TV station, and Tony was not in the past. He just took time to watch the video while frantically brushing people's heads.

This is the ninja squad.

Tony's understanding of neon culture basically comes from the movies and TV works watched by teenagers, and of course ninjas are the most mentioned.

He doesn't really care about this profession with a face covering his face, and he can't agree with his behavior that does not use technological wisdom at all, so his senses are very general.

But at this moment, the five dwarfs in the picture are all very brave.

In particular, four of the dwarfs are particularly generous, wearing antique armor, rampaging like small tanks, and by the way, they beat the experimental subjects into abstract paintings.

Tony felt that there must be a problem with his cognition of ninjas.

Shouldn't the ninja be hiding, like the lady of death, using assassination to complete the mission?

These few... they should have been gladiators in their last life, but have they given birth to the wrong child in this life?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but send a sentence on the contact channel: "Little Donnie, smile at the 45-degree camera."

On the screen, a little dwarf was stunned for a while, looked up and looked around, and smashed an experimental subject into three folds with two sticks: "Ah? Where is the camera?"

In the contact channel: "..."

Luke didn't bother to say anything this time.

To be honest, these little turtles are really troublesome for him to protect, they are too simple.

Since Tony likes to tease little turtles, he must be prepared to be a nanny for them.

It's like a cat and dog owner who needs to be mentally prepared to be a shit shovel officer.

How cute is the pet, how much patience the shit shovel officer has to pay.

Anyway, it should not be a loss for Tony to accept a technical little turtle as his godson.

As the saying goes, it must be beautiful for a technical house father to bring a technical turtle son.

I don't know that Tony, who was a bit sloppy for a while, was inexplicably "becomed" by another tortoise son and was satisfied at the moment.

In general,

Temporary teammates are okay.

Although some made his waist cold, some made his bones itch, and some made him want to step on his face, but in the end, his strength was above the standard.

He was no longer distracted, and began to focus on brushing people's heads.

Now his head has entered the top five, the top four are Ninja Squad, Beidou, Batman, Best.

Even if he entered the field at the end, Tony felt that he had to keep the top three in order to prove his strength in front of his temporary teammates.

Moreover, he relies on his brains and skills to eat. There is basically no one among these temporary teammates who can compare with him.

The efficiency of his head brushing is much higher than others, which lies in the various long-range high-tech attack methods.

Urban special operations is a problem that Batman has experienced deeply when he first met.

Before this dispatch, Batman sent the detailed information of the experimental body, and Jarvis had already given the most cost-effective configuration plan.

A small number of tracking electric shock bombs for emergency rescue, a large number of small-sized and powerful anesthetic bombs, combined with net guns and hooks, as long as the experimental body is slow or fixed, it can be flattened with one foot.

Watching other temporary teammates fight also gave him some inspiration.

Sometimes he is no longer obsessed with moving his legs by himself, and just smashes it into the ground. As long as the whole body of the experimental body is smashed and fractured, it can be considered as completing the task.

Watching his kill count climbed steadily and was approaching 200, Tony was feeling happy when suddenly the bell in the building next to him rang for a while, and several dark shadows entangled and crashed out of the window on the third floor.

The silver sword light was like a piece of training. With both the enemy and the enemy in the air, it exploded and slashed on the three-headed experimental body besieging him.

Bang!

The black figure knelt down on one knee, with the long knife in his hand slanting upward.

Bang bang bang!

The lumpy bodies of the three experimental subjects rained down around him, just forming an irregular circle around him.

Tony: "WTF!"

Tonight, he had seen the snarling octopus cable, and thought it was the best.

But I didn't expect that here is actually hiding this one who can pretend to be more... uh, black buddy?

Looking at the figure that could barely be seen in the dark, and the black leather windbreaker, the young master asked subconsciously, "Jarvis, what's the temperature in New York now?"

"Sir, due to the fine weather in the past two days, the current temperature is 28 degrees, which is close to the record high." Jarvis responded immediately.

Tony: "Wearing a leather trench coat at 27 degrees, wouldn't he get prickly heat?"

Jarvis: "The heat detection showed that his body temperature was lower than normal even during vigorous exercise."

Tony glanced at the thermal imaging, looking at the yellowish human figure on it, and exclaimed, "Isn't it a normal person? Could it be..."

He immediately sent a message on the contact channel: "I have an African chief here wearing a leather trench coat on a hot day, using a samurai sword, and his posture is very pompous, who knows?"

The contact channel was silent for a moment, Batman: "I may know."

Tony pouted, not unexpected at all: "Then it's not up to me, there's a TV station helicopter coming."

Luke replied, making sure that everyone would not fight this new hero, so he asked Ah Fu to switch the appropriate TV station signal.

After a while, A'Fu was projected, and Luke determined who this African chief was at a glance - Eric Brooks, the Sunwalker.

However, this is a pure vampire hunter, basically only shooting vampires and their servants, and has almost no connection with ordinary humans.

But on the live broadcast screen, this guy was chasing after a few experimental subjects and chopping them into pieces.

Coupled with the video when Tony just turned over and appeared, Sunwalker killed seven or eight experimental subjects.

Doubt in my heart, Luke's deity didn't go there, and the avatar Beidou was closer there.

In less than a minute, the Big Dipper arrived at the scene, and the Sunwalker killed two experimental subjects again, and was putting the knife into the sheath.

The appearance of Beidou was silent, but it did not escape the keen perception of Sunwalker. He turned his head and looked: "Who are you?"

Luke: "Passerby, but I have a friend who knows you. Rome, Daredevil John Wick, remember?"

Sunwalker frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

Night Demon helped him a little, and killed three vampires, saying that he wasn't a friend, but he wasn't an enemy either.

Luke: "I've heard of your name, you specifically hunt vampires, why do you want to kill these experimental subjects?"

Sunwalker was taken aback: "Experimental body?"

Luke: "These are biological weapons and the like that the Sachs Group came up with. The president of the group was only arrested tonight, and his accomplices launched this empty cloth attack. We have killed hundreds of them just now. How much is left?"

The sunwalker's face was ugly, he hesitated and said: "I don't know what the experimental body you are talking about, but I feel the stench of vampires in them."

Luke also frowned: "When a vampire dies, will it turn gray?"