Whoosh!

As soon as the wormhole above Stark Mansion opened, countless Zetarians who had been preparing behind the wormhole swarmed out on vehicles that looked like hoverbikes.

The Zetarians are also humanoid, but their specific appearance is not visible due to their full body covered in silvery-white metal armor.

All Zetarians work in teams of two, one in charge of driving a hoverbike and the other in charge of shooting with energy guns, although Tony Stark has risen into the sky to try to stop it, but this is not a skirmish, but an invasion of a real alien fleet.

The destroyed Zetari duo smashed down like dumplings, but more often ignored Tony Stark and scattered all over New York.

Bang!

The sound of artillery fire, screams, and the collapse of buildings instantly turned the whole of New York into a mess, and with the countless detonated fires, a large number of people on the streets fled in panic.

"Captain, have you arrived, I need support!"

Tony Stark gritted his teeth, directly disintegrated the medium armor on his body and handed it over to Ultron for control, and called out all the various types of battle suits he had accumulated, but in the face of the scattered Zetari army, it was also a drop in the bucket, and he could only roar anxiously in the communication.

"Tony, don't be nervous, we'll be there soon!"

The voice of Black Widow Natasha came from the com.

"Now that an alien fleet is wreaking havoc in New York, you tell me not to be nervous?"

Tony Stark roared with emotion as he shot down two hoverbikes with his palm cannon.

"Tony, though I can't believe it, actually...... We also have an army. ”

Natasha hesitated for a moment and said, "If you don't believe it, look below. ”

"What?"

Hearing this, Tony Stark looked down at the bottom of his eyes, and couldn't help but stop his speeding armor.

……

"Ahh

On the streets of New York, countless vehicles broke down and stopped due to congestion, and everyone could only get out of the car and flee in panic while facing the artillery bombardment, and the screams were already connected.

The earth's nuclear bombs and heavy weapons are still a bit of a deterrent, whether it is the gluttonous stars on the other side of the ocean or the Zetarians in Millican, they all tacitly use space teleportation to conduct low-altitude operations and urban operations, in order to make the armed forces on the earth give up the use of these heavy weapons of mass destruction because of fear.

Obviously, their plan succeeded, because of the rat trap, until now there have been no heavy weapons in humans, and the city has become a hunting ground for them to wreak havoc at will.

"What do I see? A weak, primitive gunpowder weapon? ”

A Zetari squad descended over the street and saw a human holding a small pistol pointed at him, smiling cruelly and disdainfully under his visor.

……

My name is Zell, Zell Mopos.

Just now, a big hole appeared in the sky over New York, and countless aliens swarmed out of the big hole.

Everyone around me was screaming and fleeing, my car was stuck in traffic and I couldn't move any further, and the bodyguards I had hired so much left me to run away alone.

I want to run too.

But...... Unfortunately, I broke my leg this morning.

I was supposed to be on my way to the Stan Group Pharmacy Supermarket, but ...... Aliens are coming.

I was desperate, why now, why did I break my leg this morning, why couldn't I have gone to get the predetermined self-healing serum earlier, otherwise I could at least run away like everyone else, and I could have struggled for a while if I survived?

This must be the worst joke fate has ever played on me in my life.

An alien landed in front of me in a strange vehicle.

I was completely desperate, but I was not reconciled, I decided to fight for my life, and pulled out the revolver that was originally only for collection.

Looking at the unclear high-tech firearm in the alien's hand, and looking down at my own delicate, gorgeous, but yet eggless revolver, I had already anticipated my final end.

But I still managed to crawl out of the car, raised my pistol, closed my eyes and shot the bullet in the left wheel at the alien in mid-air.

Bell ~ bell ~ block ~

The bullet slammed into the alien's metal armor, but it was bounced off without leaving a trace.

"Damn...... Can't even hurt these monsters! ”

I roared in my heart with anger and unwillingness, and my heart sank to the bottom.

The alien seemed to be enraged.

It lifted the strange firearm in its hand...... Or energy cannons?

Forget it, whatever it is, I just knew I was going to be finished, I closed my eyes in fear, and my body trembled.

【Drop! 】

A subtle sound came to my ears, could it be an auditory hallucination?

[Determined to encounter an irresistible threat, all shape-shifting Autobots in the Stan Group unlock emergency combat privileges.] 】

【Start killing the threat target!】 】

Click!

A tingling mechanical movement came out.

My original car...... A car produced by the Stan Group transforms into a tall robot in the blink of an eye, leaps high, and slaps the alien airship in mid-air with a slap.

"Autobots! Yes, my car is a Stan Group Autobot! ”

It was only then that I suddenly reacted and cried with joy.

[Sir, Stan Group is dedicated to your safety and security. 】

[This machine has received the signal to unlock the group's combat privileges, but its body is not equipped with long-range firepower, please leave the battlefield as soon as possible.] 】

"I swear, I've never loved Listan so much as I do now."

"I don't even mind giving my ass."

ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

"I will be the most loyal customer of the Stan Group in the future!"

I wept with joy, hysterical, mad and laughing, venting my inner fear and the ecstasy of the rest of my life.

……

[Received a signal to unlock the Stan Group's combat privileges.] 】

[The medical type of the big white robot is temporarily updating the driver...... Temporary Combat Module Loaded......]

[The big white robot nanny type is temporarily updating the driver...... Temporary Combat Module Loaded......]

[Sir, Stan Group is dedicated to your safety and security. 】

A cold electronic chime resounded all over New York, falling into the ears of all desperate people, like the gentle whispers of the Holy Father.

And with these prompts, an army of steel belonging to the earth has been revived.

"Sir, the Earth is being invaded by aliens, and the Starr Group Intelligence Center has activated emergency procedures, hoping to recruit the body to fight the alien invasion."

"Ma'am, Earth is experiencing an alien invasion, Starr Group ......"

After sending their owners away from the center of the battlefield, various robots produced by the Stan Group began to apply for autonomous permission to act.

Some people ignore it, some people refuse, but more people roar with hatred: "Agree, tear up those miscellaneous pieces for me!" ”

War is accompanied by death and destruction, and these bring only hatred.

"Please all seek shelter and get out of the battlefield as soon as possible, Stan Group will keep you safe."

"Please all seek shelter and get out of the battlefield as soon as possible, Stan Group will keep you safe."

Accompanied by the sound of mechanical and rigid voice announcements, a chaotic army of various robots began to roam New York.

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Mu has eunuchs~ But for the first time I wrote about a large-scale macro battlefield, I really can't start......