Marvel’s Superman

Chapter 213 It's a good way to throw the pot, and Iron Man appears

"If, as you said, and as Luke guessed, the president was impersonated by Conqueror Kang, is this guy on TV real or fake?"

Howard asked with a solemn expression at the Stark Mansion on Long Island, Manhattan.

His eyes were on the open TV, and Mr. President on the screen was giving a speech in a somber tone.

The main content is the official explanation of the attack on the White House.

After all, there was so much noise.

Half the residents of Washington, D.C. can see it.

It is too difficult to hide.

The Pentagon does not have the kind of black technology that can erase memory by "clicking" on others.

"How do you see it, in terms of tone and appearance, it's the president himself - if I don't know the truth."

Howard muttered and turned off the TV.

He briefly summarized the content of his previous speech.

All of this is most likely a conspiracy by the Soviet Union. They want to assassinate the president and destroy the stability and prosperity of the country.

Thanks to Superman who saw through the trick and came to the rescue, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

For the United States to be great again, for liberty and democracy...

When the president spoke of the rise, he couldn't help dancing and playing the accordion.

If Luke is here, there will definitely be a strong desire to complain.

Throwing the blame on the red bears in the Siberian plain is the basic operation of the lighthouse country, whether it is now or in the future.

They are always very good at setting up an imaginary enemy target of an evil country for themselves and the people.

Then all mistakes, all the serious consequences of mistakes, are turned into bullets and hit the bullseye.

At present, the red furry bear standing on the other side of the world plays this role.

So, the White House exploded and burned to rubble.

The murderer has been found!

It's the Soviets!

A slight earthquake occurred in Washington, D.C., the sky and the earth changed color, and anomalies occurred frequently.

That's what the Soviets did!

"It's difficult for me to make a correct judgment about the identity of the president."

Nick Fury shook his head, frowning tightly.

"However, judging from this too bizarre statement, there is a high probability that it may be false."

According to the director's instructions, he found Howard Stark, who was addicted to work and couldn't extricate himself.

And tell the other party about the Sanguinary Council and Luke's analysis.

However, before Howard could do anything, worse news came.

The White House is in ruins, and Superman's whereabouts are unknown.

"The director went directly to the White House, and he didn't have any special explanation before he left, so I don't know what happened next."

There was concern in Fury's eyes.

He only now knew why the Director was investigating the White House Chief of Staff and his private collusion with the Vampire Council.

This is not just an exchange of interests led by politicians, there is a bigger conspiracy behind it.

It involves the identity of the president and the future direction of the world situation.

"According to Luke's character, if he directly kills the White House, it proves that he is completely certain of the original guess, and has enough evidence on hand to be confident that he can solve everything that happens later."

Howard stepped on the carpet in his pajamas, and if he added a pipe, he could make a cameo role in Sherlock Holmes.

"But why did he disappear?"

At this time, six hours have passed since the fire broke out in the White House and riots broke out in Washington, D.C.

The sky was white with fish belly, and the gleam of the morning light rushed out of the horizon, emitting the breath of life.

Howard stared out the window, frowning.

Here's what he couldn't figure out, the ruins of the White House, and the riots in Washington, D.C., must be the aftermath of Superman's battle with Kang the Conqueror.

If you look at the ending, it seems that Superman lost.

Because, Luke's whereabouts are unknown.

Life or death is unknown.

"I've never seen Luke fail."

Howard found a pipe and exhaled a cyan mist.

For him, nicotine helps thinking.

"Even if Kang the Conqueror is the future of the 42nd century, it doesn't feel so easy to defeat Superman, and it also makes Luke have no chance to escape, and is directly erased - this is simply the most unlikely to happen. That kind of situation."

Howard never doubted the strength of Superman.

Luke Cavill, the young lieutenant general, the leader of S.H.I.E.L.D., his strength is built on victory after victory, not false propaganda, exaggerated rumors.

Those opponents who end up miserably, such as the Red Skull, Aryan Superman in Berlin, Germany, Namor, the Lord of Atlantis, and Sebastian Shaw, the black king of the Hellfire Club...

They use their own experience to tell others that when they go against Superman and become the enemy, they often have no good juice to eat.

"Mr. Stark, if you think in the worst direction, the director is likely to encounter some kind of bad situation - from the strength he has shown, enough to ignore 90% of the fatal danger, even us It's hard to find a powerful foe on this planet that can defeat Superman."

"But Kang the Conqueror is from the 42nd century, he has all kinds of high-tech weapons, and maybe he can't wipe out Superman on a physical level, but what about replacing 'kill' with 'imprisonment', or 'exile'? "

Nick Fury made a bold guess.

"It's possible. It's more reliable than the answer given by Mr. President. It's the evil plan of the Soviets."

Howard nodded, applauding the dark-skinned lad.

"Mr. President said that the disappearance of Superman was actually an evil plan of the Soviets."

Nick Fury remembered the uncredible speech on the TV.

Howard raised a sarcastic smile and said softly: "Yeah, the Soviets are afraid of Superman's strength, and they are worried that one day, Luke will fall from the sky and appear in the Kremlin, and then drag those people out and hang them there. On the Red Square... in order to prevent the imbalance between the Eastern and Western camps and prevent the expansion of the United States to dominate the world."

"So, the Soviets prepared a raid plan this time."

"Ostensibly to assassinate the president, the real goal is Superman."

The corners of Nick Fury's mouth twitched, and he finally saw the shameless faces of politicians.

It is estimated that the red hairy bear still doesn't know what happened. When people grow corn in Siberia, the black pot hits the top of the head.

"But what method did the Soviets use to get Superman gone?"

Nick Fury thinks this excuse is clumsy, that is Superman, the god of the new age.

In North America today, some people may not know who the president is, who the governor is, who the mayor is, but I believe everyone knows Superman.

Such a legendary existence, how could it be said that it would be gone without it.

"I just called the Pentagon and they said the Soviets were working on some kind of proton bomb that was going to destroy Washington, D.C., and New York with it."

"In order to save tens of millions of innocent people, Superman is going to send a bomb into outer space, sacrifice himself, and then...he's gone."

"A more reliable guess is that the explosion of the proton bomb opened the Einstein-Rosen bridge, which led to the disappearance of Superman, no human beings, and no dead bodies."

Howard shrugged, saying that Mr. President is really imaginative.

It is recommended that after retirement, you can write novels.

"The Soviets have proton bombs, so why not use them directly as weapons and send people to secretly infiltrate various cities on the east coast, launch them in one fell swoop, destroy the defense lines, and then send fleets to attack."

Nick Fury, adhering to the professional habit of serious thinking, asked inexplicably.

"You have to ask the Soviets about this. I can't figure it out. If they can develop that thing and make it into a weapon, they still need to assassinate the president?"

Howard, as a scientist, also finds it ridiculous that the president is making up lies.

"It's absolutely possible to apply the technology to rocket technology, to start the space race, or to use it as an ultra-small and ultra-light high-energy generator for various systems, so that they can push the launch button in the Kremlin and they can send North American The continent was blown into rubble."

Nick Fury didn't quite understand it, but that didn't stop him from nodding in agreement.

"So, what should we do now?"

He looked at Howard, whose hair was like a chicken coop, wearing an angry nightgown and smoking a pipe.

At present, the only people who know the identity of the president may be only the two of them.

A practical solution must be devised to deal with the impending crisis.

"First of all, we pretend that nothing has happened on the surface, strive for stability, and continue to participate in the work of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Howard rolled his eyes and began to think.

"Secondly, the top priority is to determine Luke's situation. That guy is dead, and there should be nothing wrong."

"If he is really imprisoned by Kang the Conqueror, or falls into a trap and cannot escape, I will find a way to bring him back!"

Having said this, Howard glanced at the black guy and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Nicholas Joseph Fury, the new agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., the driver of Director Cavill."

Nick Fury replied.

"Can I trust you, Fury?"

Howard asked again.

"As long as you don't ask me to sell out the interests of the country, I will absolutely obey, Mr. Stark."

Fury said seriously.

"That's fine."

Howard beckoned and motioned for the other party to follow.

"I wanted to give Luke a surprise, who would have encountered such an accident."

Howard opened the basement workshop and entered a long list of passwords.

Kaz! Kaz!

The sound of the machine sounded, the gears were engaged, and the chain was driven.

The heavy iron gate rose, and it was dark inside, making it impossible to see the specific scene.

Howard walked in, followed by Nick Fury.

"This is my... first-generation machine!"

He flipped the switch, and the light above his head turned on, reflecting a huge, thick steel armor.

Clumsy head, thick limbs.

Unpainted silver-white casing with a machine gun on its shoulder.

At the core of his chest, a dim light flashed.

"With this, we are better able to deal with enemies hidden in the shadows."

Howard said confidently.

"Iron Man, I like the name Luke gave me."

...

...

Earth-199999 Universe.

New York.

"Is this the timeline when Thanos snapped his fingers?"

There was a flash of blue light, and Luke walked out of it unscathed.

There is no lightning and thunder, and the situation changes like the Terminator's debut.

And then like a pervert, exposing a strong body.

"This is... Nick Fury's body?"

Luke Young held a handful of floating dust in his hand, just as the one-eyed chief saw his arrival, he also witnessed the other party's disappearance.

ps: also~

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