Chapter 653: The Airport

“…… Multiply...... Zizi ...... [Anti-Magneto Armor] power system is damaged, and the backup power is activated...... Multiply...... Lack of spare power...... [Anti-Magneto Armor] Type I loses combat power......"

In the skull, the faint light flickered in the blue mechanical eyes, and the attack launched by Ultron to control the [Anti-Magneto Armor] against Eric also failed.

Eric's ability to control magnetism is too dominant in modern society for even Ultron to resist the seemingly endless torrent of steel.

Waving his palm, controlling several steel bars to insert into the body of the [Anti-Magneto Armor] to erect this special armor, Erecla moved his arm to pull Ultron, who had lost his combat effectiveness, to his face, and looked directly into the blue mechanical eyes of the artificial intelligence: "Tell Tony Stark that this is far from over." ”

As Eric's words fell, he clenched his palm, and the steel bars inserted in the [Anti-Magneto Armor] in the next moment immediately shattered the mechanical brain controlled by Ultron.

Bang Dong –

Release your palms and let the shattered armor fragments scatter on the ground.

Eric turned his head to look at Logan, whose hands were covered in blood in the distance to resist his own abilities.

"After all, the grotesque are above humanity, and we are the future of mankind."

Uttering his declaration to Logan, Eric ignored Logan's reaction and turned to leave the battlefield with the grotesques.

……

New York, John F. Kennedy International Airport.

Banner lowered the cap on his head and hid his face.

"Mark Ruffalo, please take off the hat on your head."

The customs officer glanced down at the photo and name on his passport, then glanced up at Banner in front of him.

Hearing the customs officer call his pseudonym, Banner immediately reached out and took off the cap from his head, while showing a bright smile.

As a repeat offender who has been on the run for many years, Banner has clearly had some experience.

In order to evade the search of the Superhero Registration Act, Banner took out his fake identity prepared in advance and planned to flee to India.

His gaze lingered on Banner's decadent face for a few seconds before the customs officer stamped his passport.

Seeing the customs officer stamping the fake passport, Banner breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but on the surface, he still maintained his normal expression.

Reaching for his passport, Banner walked away a few meters before putting back the hat on his head, his expression relieved.

Sitting in the airport's departure lounge, Banner silently waited for the plane to take off.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be on this flight, Banner."

However, the voice from behind him made his originally relaxed expression change suddenly.

"Clinton?!"

Turning his head, Banner immediately saw a figure that he was all too familiar with behind him.

"Try to stay the way it was, Banner."

Noticing the look of surprise on Banner's face, Hawkeye lowered his voice as he pulled out his phone from his pocket to disguise the call.

“……”

Hearing Hawkeye Clinton's reminder, Banner immediately stiffened when he turned his head, continued to turn his head to look around, and then suppressed the shock in his heart and asked Clinton, who was leaning against him.

"Why, Clinton, are you here?"

The appearance of Hawkeye Clinton was obviously a bit beyond Banner's expectations.

"The specific situation, when everything is safe, I will tell you in detail, the main thing now is if you get rid of the current danger."

In the face of Banner's inquiry, Clinton's tone still maintained a calm posture, and even the action of making a phone call on his body was disguised vividly.

As a former S.H.I.E.L.D. super agent, Clinton is not much worse than Natasha in terms of disguise.

"Danger!"

Hearing Clinton's words, the expression on Banner's face unconsciously changed.

"You don't think that you can easily get away with a fake passport in your hand."

Putting down the phone in his hand and making an expression of ending the call, Clinton leaned his body forward slightly while speaking to Banner in an undetectable voice.

"In fact, the military already knew your escape route in advance, and even knew the fake identity of your passport, and had already arranged for arrest in advance on the flight you registered, and even arranged surveillance personnel in the waiting hall of the airport."

Hearing Clinton's words, the expression on Banner's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously looked up.

"Keep moving, don't look."

But, almost at the same time, Clinton's reminder was heard.

Bruised to stop Banner's move.

"Now, don't show any unusual movements, I've prepared the evacuation route from the airport for you, in three minutes, there will be a signal, remember, Banner you only have one chance."

As Hawkeye Clinton's words fell, he got up from his seat and stretched as the note he had prepared to record the escape route fell into Banner's hand.

He yawned and shook his head.

Clinton then stepped away from where she had been and walked toward the airport restroom.

"Three minutes."

Clenching his palms and feeling the note, Banner muttered the words that Clinton had left behind, and the expression in his eyes immediately became a little firmer.

Jingle Bell –

In the airport lounge, Banner's eyes fell on the screen showing boarding, but his inner emotions were completely less relaxed than before.

Through Clinton's reminder, he has clearly felt the hidden surveillance personnel in the entire departure hall.

Their disguise was so good that if it weren't for Clinton's reminder, Banner wouldn't have noticed the oddities.

And so, after a long three minutes full of torment.

Sudden alarms began to sound throughout the airport, and along with the sound of alarms, the smoke alarms in the morning waiting hall suddenly began to spray water automatically.

In the face of the sudden sprinkling, the entire lounge let out a noisy curse.

In this chaotic environment, Banner also took advantage of the situation to get up and walked towards a place in the departure hall.

"Oops, the target has left the position......"

Drawn to the alarm bells and sprinklers that rang for a moment, the surveillance staff in the departure hall came back to their senses, only to see the back of Banner leaving his position.

Looking at Banner's voice as he mingled in the crowd, the watchman's expressions changed.

Staring at the back to make a report, when he looked again, Banner in the crowd was still missing.

"Target lost!"

Looking at Banner who had lost his trace, the surveillance personnel hidden among the passengers no longer cared about disguise, and immediately ran in the direction where Banner had disappeared before.

However, the result was naturally nothing.

They looked at the chaotic crowd around them and the missing target, and made a report with an ugly face.

"We lost track of our target."

"Keep looking."

Inside the flight where Banner was registered, General Ross heard the report of the surveillance personnel chasing the target and gave the order with a cold face.

"It seems that our Mr. Banner is not alone."

The sudden sound of sirens at the airport and Banner's actions made General Ross realize that there might be someone secretly helping him.

……

"This should be the ...... here"

Following the escape route on the note, Banner entered the airport logistics lounge, where he saw a piece of clothing prepared.

After changing into the clothes of the logistics personnel to complete the camouflage, he followed the hidden route on the note and entered the maintenance site of the airport, mixed in a group of logistics personnel through the middle hall of the airport, and finally came to the last location recorded on the note.

"Whew~"

Banner turned his head to look at JFK International Airport behind him and the flights on the runway, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"See you again, Banner."

And just as Banner was relieved, an incomparably familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Captain!"

Turning his head, he saw Captain America Steve dressed in disguise, and Hawkeye Clinton, who he had seen in the airport lounge before, nodded to him.

……

“…… More than 1,000 people who opposed the Superhero Registration Act were arrested, and more than 70 percent of them were grotesque......"

Avengers Mansion.

Ultron reports to Tony on the anti-registrants he has recently arrested.

"What about Captain America?"

Interrupting Ultron's debriefing, Tony asked.

"I'm sorry, sir."

In response to Tony's inquiry, the data displayed on the virtual screen changed for a moment, followed by Ultron's voice.

"There has been no sign of Captain America and his party, and they seem to have maintained their disguise all along."

"Can't even you find any trace of them?"

Hearing Ultron's answer, Tony couldn't help but frown his brow.

As a powerful artificial intelligence, Ultron has the intelligence that can help New York City, but he still can't catch the slightest clue about Steve and others.

Such a situation is undoubtedly much beyond Tony's imagination.

"Sir, Magneto has hijacked the vehicle escorting the grotesque for the third time this week, destroying the escort vehicle and taking away the grotesque people held in the car......"

Speaking again, breaking Tony's silence.

Ultron played back the attack on the escort van that was captured on surveillance footage.

In the picture, Magneto Eric easily disassembles the escort car reinforced by Tony's special transformation into parts with just a slight wave of his palm, and at the same time, a large number of grotesque people behind him also begin to make movements to help him rescue the grotesque people in the car.

Watching the process in the surveillance footage, Tony's attention was drawn from Captain America's body.

I have to say that Eric's ability is simply a complete restraint on him.

Especially when even the special [Anti-Magneto Armor] has failed, and the new version of the [Anti-Magneto Armor] has not yet been formed, Tony will really not be able to think of any special means to block Eric for a while, but if Eric is allowed to continue like this, the momentum of the Registrar will undoubtedly suffer a huge blow. Doubts will also emerge.

Thinking of this, Tony knew that he couldn't let Eric act like this.

"Magneto must be stopped."

Frowning, Tony's gaze swept over the monitor.

The current situation, although he has an advantage as the implementer of the Superhero Registration Act.

However, it is not surprising that the vast majority of superheroes clearly do not support the registration of the bill.

After all, the existence that can become a superhero is more or less an unruly guy.

They have superhuman abilities, and naturally they are not willing to put shackles on this ability.

"Looks like you're having some trouble, Tony."

Inside the Avengers Building, just when Tony was secretly having a headache because of Eric's situation, a flirtatious voice suddenly sounded.

"Perhaps, I can help you, as a collaborator."

……

"Discover the target."

New York, standing at the end of the highway.

The eyes on the forehead of the three-eyed grotesque man blinked, and he quickly locked on to his target in the endless stream of vehicles.

"The captured grotesque people should be in that car."

"Wait a minute, I'll make sure."

Hearing the report of the three-eyed grotesque, standing next to Eric, another grotesque with a somewhat thin appearance spoke.

His face was pale, his head was covered with a hat, his arms were covered in black tattoos from his neck to his neck, and his ears were pierced with earrings.

Coming to the side of the three-eyed grotesque, he took off his hat to reveal a bare head, and on top of this, the six ears were arranged on both sides in turn, and these ears twisted and began to point in the direction of the escort car, and soon the sound from the inside of the car reached the ears of the six-eared grotesque.

Listening to these subtle voices constantly coming from inside the car, the grotesque frowned slightly.

"Something isn't right, Magneto, I heard a strange sound from inside the car."

In the escort car, the six-eared grotesque did not hear the voice of the grotesque man in the past.

"Looks like Tony Stark has learned to be smart, too."

Hearing the reminder of the six-eared grotesque, the expression on Eric's face did not have too many surprises.

He's been destroying the escort car to rescue the weirdos, and it's strange if Tony doesn't have the means to react.

Although, he already knew from the grotesque mouths of his subordinates that there was danger in the escort car.

However, Eric had no intention of backing down.

Picking up the cloak behind him, controlling the metal inside his shoes, the whole person floated, and Eric fell from the bridge of the highway to the road where the escort car was traveling.

"Well, I'd like to see what you've got in store for me this time, Tony Stark."