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Pietro's face was pale. He was a little afraid of this bloody battlefield, and it was really difficult to adapt. When he stepped on a corpse, he finally vomited it out, and he did not hesitate to admit defeat and abandon his self-esteem and pride.

Downey's face was full of spring breeze, and his dark face was full of vitality, and he was short of portraying the words "I am still I, number one in the world" and other words on it.

He, the great Downey, defeated a speed user head-on!

"From now on, you'll be messing with me. You say you, why do you have to fight me beyond your control." Downey dragged his bruised beggar's clothes and walked over with difficulty, comforting his newly acquired clothes. Brother... Well, it seems that there is nothing wrong with saying that.

Of course the arrogant boy Pietro refused to accept it. He raised his head angrily, wanting to scold Donny for being a stinky and shameless person, but when he saw Donny's face, he didn't say anything black and half of his head was on fire. One piece, even the eyebrows are burnt, very suitable for the occasion, not to mention the smell of barbecue...

With a wow, Pietro spit it out again.

Downey was furious: "What do you mean, you throw up at the first sight of me? You are too much, I am obviously not bad!"

Pietro was about to spit out bile.

With a cold face, Downey muttered a few words, directly picked up Pietro, a rookie expert, and threw him into the Optimus Prime that had transformed into a truck again, and pressed him firmly on the passenger seat. He yelled at the stupefied man with glasses: Get on the back of the car by yourself.

He looked at the unconscious driver again and found that he had been killed by stray bullets.

When sitting in the driver's seat, Downey had time to check his injuries, and his mouth was bitter.

It's a small problem that a battle armor is useless. He can use the fire source to make a bunch of them in batches. A few small ones can save more fire energy than a big guy like Optimus Prime.

But his body was injured a lot. That level of bombing, although most of it was offset by the battle armor and the fire that he spared no effort to cover, it was impossible to be unscathed. He had multiple bruises all over his body, and a large area of ​​skin was necrotic, exposing the flesh and blood inside. The most miserable thigh was missing a piece of meat, and Donnie felt like he could almost see the bones.

Downey cursed a few times, endured the pain, and didn't take it too seriously. According to his recovery speed, these injuries will recover almost tomorrow morning, and they can be fixed the day after tomorrow.

At least for now the bleeding has almost stopped.

Downey drove the car and hurried to his home in New York. He couldn't delay any longer, and he was sure that the vampires might have a back-up.

Drowsy, Pietro regained his breath, looked left and right, and asked Downey with a hostile expression, "Where do you want to take me?"

"My house! No... go to the barber shop first!"

Pietro subconsciously glanced at Downey's head, and almost threw up again.

It was scorched black and horrible. Those who didn't know it thought that Donnie had just come out of the crematorium and burned half of his corpse in broad daylight.

The corner of Downey's mouth twitched violently, and he solemnly warned Quicksilver that if he vomited again if he dared to see him, he would immediately blow up the car and die with him.

The man with glasses reacted most violently. He yelled, claiming that he would rather jump to his death than be killed by an explosion, and that he should die with dignity. However, he was instantly knocked down by a brick thrown by Downey.

This vibrating gold brick was used by him superbly, invincible.

Pietro snorted coldly, scolded his insanity, and almost turned around and left. He is really a bit hairy, the guy sitting next to him is simply a hysterical lunatic, the kind of person who is said to go crazy and even beat himself.

The old man Magneto is abnormal, and the person recommended by the old man is also abnormal.

"I'm warning you, I'm here to protect you, don't try to shout at me, I'll leave if you get in a hurry." Pietro was very awkward, he felt that saying such words would really reduce his prestige. When did Kuaiyin say such depressing words?

Which time did not beat others to howl and let them not know who beat them.

Downey snorted coldly, didn't bother to respond, entered Lao Tzu's door, and wanted to run? Who gave you the chance? The speed-type thugs who came to your door, I really think I'm stupid, why don't I take the opportunity to follow up, where can I find such a good thing?

The two of them just kept silent like this, maintaining a strange calm, and they drove fast all the way, causing some people who were occasionally overtaken to curse, and even the police chased after them. But for some reason, they stopped chasing them soon. Downey guessed that they had received orders from their superiors to forbid them from further contact with him.

Pietro is impatient, he endured it for a long time, finally couldn't help it, and tentatively asked: "Are you familiar with that old guy?"

Donnie gave him a sideways look, and didn't bother to pay attention.

Pietro suppressed his temper and asked Downey a series of questions, wanting to ask more things. But Downey kept his mouth tightly shut, and didn't bother to pay attention to his appearance.

At the bottom of his heart, Downey's mind became active, and he heard something.

Magneto, Eric, doesn't seem to have officially acknowledged his long-lost children, just training them like hawks.

Then he mentioned that Pietro was a child of Lao Wan's family before, which was a bit abrupt and intriguing. No wonder Pietro couldn't help but ask, and everyone was anxious to change it.

Pietro is really anxious, he is eager to know the answer, but also afraid to know the answer. This even surprised him, didn't he hate that old guy very much? Why do you care so much about such a small matter? That old guy obviously refused to admit himself and his sister, so why did he tell such a thing to an outsider without reservation?

Downey drove to a large hair salon, where a salon party happened to be going on. More than a dozen well-known hair stylists in the industry were talking with each other. In the hair shaping experiment, everyone lives in harmony.

Until Downey, a corpse-like guy, plunged in, the hair stylist who cut him was shocked to drop his eating equipment. Everyone marveled at each other, which crazy hair stylist's genius idea was this hairstyle?

"I, Donny, cut your hair quickly, and it must be beautiful." Downey said.

Many hair stylists rushed forward, and someone recognized Downey's identity, exclaimed and became more enthusiastic.

Downey is extremely popular in New York City, and the mutants awakened in this crisis have saved many, many people. Even Downey himself didn't know that he was actually very popular with some people.

It is rare for New Yorkers to reject him because of his status as a mutant, just as they all like the little spider that wanders around all day-many people always think that Spider-Man is also a mutant. In the eyes of New Yorkers, Spider-Man is a joker and a pistachio. People who commute to get off work every day can see little spiders launching spider silk and wandering among high-rise buildings. Sometimes people who are upset waiting for the bus just call the little spider down to chat and pass the time.

Little Spider is a young man. Many New Yorkers who come into contact with him know it well. He is generally in his teens. Laughing happily, all the exhaustion of the day was eliminated.

People ostracized the mutant community, but few people went to ostracize the spiders. Except for James, the big boss of the "Daily Bugle", who has been a professional black man for 30 years, wherever the little spider appears, he will bring a bunch of "Daily Bugle" trolls to chase him.

The little spider claims to be a good neighbor of New Yorkers, and it is worthy of the name.

But Downey now seems to have a hint of this tendency. Many people scolded him, and even more people supported him. The vast majority of New Yorkers maintained a neutral view of Downey, and they temporarily refrained from expressing their views on this mutant who indirectly saved many people.

Many of those who were indirectly rescued by Downey that night were diehards of Downey, and they fanatically followed everything about Downey.

In the barber shop, a hairstylist was very nervous. He tremblingly asked Downey, "Can I take a photo of you?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Downey to object, he took out his mobile phone with a click, and immediately posted the photo on Twitter with the text: Downey's new look, he waved the flag for beggars and homeless people, and responded to the city government's poverty alleviation call.

In the photo, Downey's disheveled and tattered clothes, one after another, are attached to Downey's clothes. Fortunately, Downey deliberately covered up some wounds before coming in, but it still made his image shocking. Especially that godlike hairstyle, half burnt...

In an instant, this tweet exploded!

Countless netizens went crazy and forwarded it one after another. In a very short period of time, the entire Internet became popular!