Chapter 193: Iron Man Legion?
"Aircraft carriers are no longer able to protect America!" 》
Huge black font stretched across the front page of the newspaper, and the entire page of this issue of The New York Times was almost entirely occupied by a full-color photograph.
It was a battle between the Angel Corps off the coast of Brazil and the American aircraft carrier group a few days ago.
To this day, the pervasive Western media still get the news of the defeat of the US military through various channels, and even obtain some pictures of the war taken by the equipment carried by the fleeing US troops.
At this time, the largest TV stations in the United States and even the world in the Marvel world have all begun to broadcast news about the war.
A large amount of material without the permission of the government is broadcast by these media outlets, which shout "freedom of opinion" and "the public needs to know the truth".
And this clearly gave the US government a "punch"!
Poorly prepared for public relations, the gentleman in the White House soon fell into the condemnation of "the first president to lose a war since the victory in World War II."
And some domestic political forces have seized the opportunity to jump out and attack the ruling party in an attempt to muddy the waters.
And so.
Under the agitation of various forces, a huge "movement" began to brew and ferment among the American people......
……
The streets of New York.
The crowd of marchers chanted slogans, held all kinds of placards and ugly portraits of the president, and excitedly launched a large march that they considered to be "patriotic" and "cooking".
We cannot say that the march is completely wrong.
Because the regime of almost every modern state has been born out of this movement at one time – although most of the time, neither the workers, nor the students, nor the serfs of Moscow can change their lives solely by marching. But in Roshen's view, they could at least understand that only by the barrel of a gun could they get "enough voice" after shedding enough blood in the parade.
Speaking of which......
Roshen was tired of the "march", "revolution", and "politics" as a small human game.
In his opinion, the most useless thing for the human race is these people who engage in bullshit "politics".
They neither produce nor give more than others.
Traditionally, if they have a large enough "womb" to reproduce, they can be on an equal footing with the queen ant who commands the orders in the ant colony.
Unfortunately, these human beings, who are engaged in professions called "politicians", do not have a large enough womb.
If it weren't for the human nature of being incapable of getting along well with others and working together on an equal footing – politicians would really be useless.
Lucky.
Humanity needs this kind of management, which is why it feeds these institutions that call the shots.
Mr. Roshen sat in a flower bed next to an ice cream stand, his pretty eyes reflecting the crowd of demonstrators passing in front of him.
"Death to the White House!" A young white man in a hoodie and jeans yelled hoarsely, as if angrily scolding his father's killer.
But Roshen could tell from his appearance almost immediately that he was just a "welfare man" who had no desire to work and was supported by his family and government handouts.
Although Roshen does not particularly look up or down on any of the human nations – he also knows that if this waste lives in some part of Africa or Central Asia, it may not even be possible to stand here.
That's what Roshen thought.
The hooded man seemed to be encouraged by the enthusiasm of the parade.
I saw him scolding the president, rushing to a shop window on the side of the road, and smashing the placard in his hand with all his might!
Bang Dang! Boom——!
Countless pieces of glass fell to the ground, glittering like crystal shards.
"Fuck the president!" The crowd burst into the clothing store with a shout of freedom, and people scrambled for the goods they liked.
The streets of New York at this moment are full of similar scenes.
People protest with their mouths in crowded police places, take the initiative to provoke and attack police when they are thin, and smash open shop doors or shop windows where there are no police, and divide up everything valuable inside.
None of the people involved felt wrong.
They are the amazing people.
Break someone's head in the middle of a riot, steal items from the store, and then return home thinking you're a freedom fighter!
They are able to curse the government on the Internet with mobile phones bought with the money they have saved through tax evasion without blushing, and while eating the cheap and delicious food provided to them by genetically modified crops and industrial breeding, they denounce the misery that these industries have brought to the "earth" and "farmers in backward areas".
What fuck?!
The crowd was still creating chaos in the streets.
Just when everyone thought the chaos would continue a few hours later, all the way to after the National Guard entered the arena......
Some dark shadows appeared in the sky over New York City.
Immediately after, more dark shadows flew in from all directions.
The sharp-eyed man quickly saw the figures.
"It's Iron Man!" Someone shouted.
Yes.
At this moment, Iron Man appeared.
However, this time it was not Iron Man Tony Stark himself who appeared, but thousands of Iron suits!
These have not yet had time to be painted, and the all-iron gray steel suits look like emergency products that have just come off the production line.
These 2.2-meter-tall iron guys of the same size feel like war machines with rough shapes and cold lines.
It is very different from the overall coquettish gold-red paint, with smooth and handsome lines.
Using the Pupil of Truth, Roshen could naturally tell at a glance that the materials made of these steel suits were not at the same level as Tony Stark's.
Not to mention compared to the four major metals of the Marvel world, even the material of Tony Stark's suit at this moment can beat these cheap imitations.
Although the thickened beveled armor on their torso makes them bulletproof, they can still be easily destroyed with a large-caliber weapon.
Roshen's eyes narrowed: "The emergency gadgets made by Stark Industries commissioned by the U.S. government?" ”
He could see at a glance who the imaginary enemy of these steel suits was—wasn't that the legion of angels he had created?
"Citizens! Stop it! Dressed in his cool golden-red armor, Tony lowered his height and hovered in one of the most crowded streets.
Bang——!
A scatter shot hit him, sending Tony back for a moment.
Tony, who came to his senses, raised his palm at the thug who shot - without giving the other party much time for the "black question mark", an instant burst of energy hit the strong thug.
All they heard was a loud bang, and the strong man, who weighed at least two hundred pounds, flew over everyone's heads half a street away......
Countless steel suits descended.
Over their shoulders, six-barreled machine guns spun around......
When the ——!
A steel pipe was thrown to the ground.
Immediately afterward, the furious crowd seemed to return to "civilized society" in an instant, and threw their weapons to the ground.
“good boy。” Tony inside the armor said.