Chapter 213: The Virus Must Die! Dragon Man and Iron Man teamed up!
On the National Mall, there are people everywhere you look.
If you have better eyes, you can see that tens of thousands of people are all blue.
That's right, these huddled together are the victims of the virus.
"I heard that Iron Man has a cure? To treat us? ”
"Are you suspicious? Could Iron Man have deceived us? ”
"Idiot! Of course Iron Man won't, but those politicians will! Maybe they're going to wipe out all of us. ”
There was a lot of talk.
Suddenly, someone shouted.
At first the shouting was noisy, but soon it became neat.
"Iron Man! Iron Man! Iron Man! ”
The cries rose one after another.
Stark appears in the spotlight, and Nava's armor shines and is handsome.
The sound wave is at its peak again.
"Iron Man, why didn't Yan Longman come?"
"Iron Man, are you a couple with Flame Dragon?"
"Iron Man ......"
Iron Man listened to these messy questions and couldn't help but complain about Richard. This guy can steal his limelight when he is not there!
But now is not the time to think about this, saving people is important.
Stark was lucky and shouted. "Clams, Ivy Body!"
"I've found a way to treat you, and I've done experiments that have worked very well, and I'm going to treat you in a way that looks a little scary, don't panic and cause a stampede, OK?"
Everyone applauded, and one by one they looked up at Stark expectantly.
To be honest, it was the first time that Stark had faced so many expected eyes at the same time, and he was a little stressed for a while.
But after all, having seen countless big scenes, Stark immediately adjusted his mentality.
Full fire!
Stark hung in the air, his hands blazing, and the next moment he slammed into the crowd, and two thick pillars of fire erupted wildly.
The crowd screamed.
The flames fell to the ground in an instant, covering hundreds of people, and began to incinerate the virus in the bodies of these patients.
After the initial panic, the crowd quickly calmed down, and then cheered as they looked at themselves unharmed in the flames, and the rashes on the faces of those around them that began to subside.
Stark began to move, and the flames moved with it, and when the group was ready, they moved to the next place.
Cheers began to erupt, most of them expressing gratitude.
Stark smiled, but soon he grimaced.
The consumption is too great!
He felt a little weak, and if he continued to spray like this, he might soon lose his strength. But at the moment there are tens of thousands of people in the park, and he has only cured a few hundred?
And how many people are waiting around the world?
Stark suddenly heard someone shouting for Flame Dragonman.
When I turned my head, there was a person flying in the sky, it was Richard.
"This guy is really coming to steal my limelight again?" Stark muttered, but the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
Richard, of course, was alarmed by the constantly refreshing karmic reminders, and then he realized what was happening in the park, and hurried over.
Seeing Stark's approach, watching those patients get better one by one, Richard smiled.
He knew that he had done the right thing to do to give ERP members the right to use the armor and expand the team of armor warriors.
No, Stark thought of something he couldn't think of or even maybe couldn't do, and it worked.
Teamwork is necessary, and a pair of chopsticks is better than a chopstick to break a fraction of a second.
Now, what he should do is give Stark a hand.
Speaking of which, the inflammation of Nava can still clear the virus, which is really expected and unexpected. But playing with fire, that's not how to play!
Richard flew towards Stark.
"Spit fire like this, your physical strength will soon be exhausted, breathe fire at me, and I'll be your amplifier remediator."
Stark immediately understood what Richard meant, and in the face of Richard's low profile, he didn't even know how to fight back.
Gotcha, squirt!
Stark pushes his hands forward, and the dragon shoots at Richard, which he catches with one hand.
Feeling the flame of Nava, Richard tasted it carefully, and realized that it was different from his own Five Elements Fire.
The fire of Nava has a will of its own!
Maybe it's because it's the manifestation of the will of the earth?
Richard aimed his other hand downward, and a moment later, a fiery dragon erupted from his palm.
Call!
Disheveled!
The entire park was instantly spread by a sea of fire!
Stark was startled when he saw this.
This...... What's going on?
Without Jarvis analysis, he was a little unaccustomed for a while, but it was clear to him immediately. It's control!
Richard's ability to control the flames far surpasses him!
The same fire, in Richard's hands, can easily do things that he can't do, such as burning tens of thousands of people at the same time!
Not only that, Stark could feel that Richard's fire control ability was very fine, which could be called a surgical scalpel, and that kind of refinement was even as fine as accurately measuring the amount of virus on each patient, and then targeted mobilization of Nava's inflammation for incineration!
This kind of efficiency is simply convincing Stark!
But...... It's kind of weird.
Stark noticed that many people at the bottom seemed to be skimmed by the flames?
Richard forgot?
Obviously impossible, then...... It's deliberately omitted!
Stark's gaze swept over the ones that had been missed but not noticed at all, and found that most of them were tattooed, with a hint of ferocity in their eyes, and even ...... He saw those men with daggers and guns!
Stark guessed that these people were not good people in Richard's eyes?
So no treatment?
Before he could judge Richard's actions, Richard's voice came. "Collect the supernatural powers, the problem is solved, it's time to replace the next batch of patients."
Stark immediately took away the flames, and as far as the eye could see, 99% of the tens of thousands of people were cured and rejoiced.
But the nearly 100 who had not been treated at all were in an uproar.
"Hey, why am I not okay?"
A stout guy with tattoos all over his upper body and a scar on his face looked at the blue color on his body and immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.
But where did the people around him notice his abnormality and were so excited that they couldn't do it?
The man grabbed a young man and yelled, "Hey, why am I still like this! ”
After yelling, he grabbed another person, "Why are you all okay, but I'm not!" ”
The man jerked the two men away, took the revolver from his waist and pointed it at the sky, and fired a shot.
The cheers came to an abrupt end by the sound of gunfire.
The man looked at Stark and Richard and pointed his gun at him, "What have you done to me, why am I not good!" ”
"Speak!"
The man suddenly put his arms around a woman beside him and pointed his gun at her head, "Cure me quickly, or I'll kill her!" ”
"Look, that's why I didn't save him." Richard whispered to Stark.
Of course, when he treated, he turned on the perception to envelop the whole audience, otherwise it would not be so accurate, and at the same time, he did not forget his original intention all along-to suck* must die!
Some extremes are true, but except for those who are forced to suck, other active ones definitely have a way to die, after all, this thing is not only harming the smoker himself, but also endangering his family and even society.
Richard couldn't tell who was active and who was passive, but he knew who had life in his hands and who had bad karma!
That's enough!
So he screened out this bastard and the other guys, and he didn't mean to treat them at all, and now, sure enough, this guy has revealed his true nature.
It's not a pity to die!
Stark was silent.
Suddenly, similar actions followed, except that the subject was replaced by someone else, and the weapons used to threaten were changed to other firearms and knives.
The crowd suddenly cleared a large number of circles, exposing those who had not healed.
Stark looked at the circles one by one, his face ugly.
At this moment, he felt that what Richard said was indeed right. But he didn't have the means to subdue these bastards at the same time!
His control is not fine enough!
The thought immediately popped into Stark's mind that perhaps he still needed a regular Warframe, a Warframe supported by Jarvis, with a state-of-the-art fire control system and non-lethal weapons that would solve the problem at hand.
Just as Stark was in a hurry, the knives and guns in the hands of those guys suddenly disobeyed and all flew up, merging into Richard's palm like a giant whale sucking water, and then twisting and compressing into a metal ball.
"Who else?" Richard tossed the metal ball, and the sound was like a bell, and the eyes of the substance swept away, and the guys were all frightened.
Someone has come to his senses.
These two are superheroes!
What kind of mentality do they have to dare to scare superheroes?
However, some people continued to be obsessed, and a very strong guy grabbed a man from the crowd and put his elbow around his neck, "Treat me, or I will strangle him!! ”
The man yelled.
"Iron Man, what do you think?" Richard looked at Stark, sensing the focus on the man and asked in a teasing tone.
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