This Kryptonian is Too Steady

In an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of New York.

There are more than ten people sitting or standing.

Most of these people are carrying all kinds of firearms, wearing wireless headphones in their ears, wearing camouflage combat uniforms, and dressed like mercenaries.

Some guards were at the exit, looking around vigilantly, while others were fiddling with some unknown instruments.

The leader among them was a middle-aged white man with a hideous scar on his face, which spread from the corner of his eye to his jaw.

The middle-aged man looked down at his watch, and said in a serious tone, "There are still twenty-eight minutes, boy, you'd better pray that your father can hand over the ransom on time."

As the facial muscles contracted, the scar on the man's face looked like a centipede, constantly wriggling.

The middle-aged man spoke to a young man in his twenties.

The black hair is scattered, the bridge of the nose is high, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, the face is as clear as a sculpture, handsome but resolute, enough to fascinate thousands of girls.

The tall and strong body, under the suit designed by the top Italian master, looks more handsome and straight.

The only fly in the ointment was that the young man was tied round and round with hemp rope, which bound him firmly to a metal seat.

However, there was no panic after being kidnapped in the black eyes, but instead revealed a calmness of "everything is under control".

Saibo carefully scanned the whole body of the leader of the kidnappers, and slowly said: "SCAR-H assault rifle, manufactured by Herstal National Arsenal in Liege, Belgium, uses 7.62x51mm NATO ammunition and 30 rounds of extended magazines, and can be modified It is a sniper rifle, which is the standard equipment of the US special forces, and only a small amount is currently circulating on the black market.

Plus that portable electronic signal jammer.

You are not ordinary mercenaries, are you? "

The middle-aged bandit leader's heart froze, and he warned: "Boy, sometimes being too smart is not a good thing."

"Did you know? Thousands of years ago, there was a group of people called 'alchemists' in that mysterious ancient oriental country. Their ultimate goal was to refine a kind of elixir that would make them immortal, and gunpowder was just a means of alchemy One of the by-products."

Saibo ignored the middle-aged man's warning and said to himself.

"Later, gunpowder has been improved several times by humans and has become the most powerful weapon in the hands of humans. A small bullet can easily take the lives of the same kind."

"Boy, what do you mean?"

The middle-aged bandit leader felt more and more wrong the more he heard it, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Saibo's head with a serious face.

"Ah."

Saibo laughed at himself, and no one came to rescue him after more than nine hours. The police in New York are indeed a bunch of waste, and the patience of the kidnappers is almost exhausted.

Since no one came to rescue him, he had no choice but to show his cards.

However, it would be more troublesome to deal with the follow-up. At that time, he could only find an excuse, saying that it was a superhero who happened to pass by who did a good deed and saved him.

Anyway, he knows a lot of superheroes, so he just pulls out a not-so-famous guy, helps him out, and leaves the rest to the police.

"I mean, humans have limits, so..."

Having said that, Cyber ​​paused, then grinned: "I won't do it...huh?"

'Boom...! ! '

A golden-red figure smashed through the ceiling and descended from the sky.

"Enemy attack! Open fire!"

Accompanied by a horrified cry, there was a burst of gunshots in the warehouse

'Ding' 'ding' 'ding'...

The bullet that could easily penetrate the human body hit the golden-red figure, but it did not cause any damage except for the sound of metal colliding.

"It's Iron Man! Disperse and retreat!"

When the smoke clears,

Seeing the figure standing in the warehouse clearly, the middle-aged bandit leader's face was pale, knowing that they were completely defeated this time.

‘You still want to run after hitting him? I really don't think of him as Tony Stark. '

Hearing the shouts outside, Tony curled his lips. When the last target in his eyes was locked, two miniature turrets popped up from the shoulders of the golden-red armor, making a muffled sound.

The mercenaries who were running away were stunned and fell to the ground powerlessly.

Upon closer inspection, there was a blood hole in the heads of these mercenaries.

After confirming that all the kidnappers had lost their vital signs, Tony opened his metal mask, walked to Saibo in a meandering way, and taunted:

"Hey, isn't this the talented young master of the Knut family? Why are you so disgraced and embarrassed?"

Saibo patted the dust on himself, stood up, and said helplessly: "It seems that you have never been kidnapped. I heard that when you escaped from the terrorists in Afghanistan just now, you were much more embarrassed than I am now. Yeah, eh, Uncle Tony?"

Recalling how he hadn't showered in months, Tony was swallowed hard, but he still refused to admit defeat.

"Tch, anyway, I escaped by myself at the time. It's not like someone. I need someone to save me."

'You think I need help? '

Saibo cursed in his heart.

Cyber ​​is not modest either. You said that as a Kryptonian, how could a few mercenaries in this area threaten his safety?

If it wasn't for not exposing their abilities in public, these mercenaries wouldn't even have the chance to kidnap him.

He had already broken the rope just now and was ready to do it.

Unexpectedly, Tony Stark would come over and intervene and kill all these mercenaries.

But that's good too, so he won't have to find excuses to explain it afterwards.

After tidying up his hair, Saibo had no choice but to thank him: "That's really thanks to Uncle Tony for his help."

As if he didn't hear the yin and yang in Saibo's mouth, Tony waved his hand and said arrogantly.

"If you want to thank you, go thank your own father. If he hadn't begged me, I wouldn't bother to care about these crap things."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Saibo to answer, the mask closed, and the whole person soared into the sky and disappeared in Saibo's eyes.

Not long after, harsh sirens sounded around.

………………

That's right, Cyber ​​is a time traveler.

In his previous life, Sai Bo was an ordinary college student, but suddenly encountered an accident while crossing the road, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

When Saibo woke up again, he found that he had become a baby. Having read many online novels, he immediately understood that he had time-traveled.

After several months of understanding, Cyber ​​discovered an amazing fact that he actually traveled to the legendary planet Krypton.

That is the hometown of the greatest superhero in history—Superman, who wears red underpants, Clark Kent.

And he became the son of his old enemy, General Zod.