Chapter 162: Magicians don't perform unprepared

The next second.

Seraphim flapped its wings and appeared at a height of 100 meters.

Looking down at the shattered Harlem below, and the crowd of people who were either covered in blood or bleeding, lying on the ground with their heads in their hands and wailing.

the scuffle between Abomination and Hulk;

The federal military swept through the fire;

the plague of worms that appeared strangely;

and the evil god phantom that suddenly appeared in the sky over New York, hit hard in an instant, and polluted the spiritual will of countless people······

All of this.

The night of New York, a super metropolis, is hazy with a layer of blood.

Looking at the crowd below who were constantly wailing, there seemed to be a trace of compassion on the flawless face of the Seraphim.

"God so loved the world!"

Seraphim's soft lips spit lightly, and an extremely ethereal voice quickly spread throughout the battlefield.

Immediately after, the crowd below saw the three pairs of white wings behind the six wings shook.

A dazzling white light instantly lit up the entire night sky.

When the dazzling white light was gone.

The sacred figure in the sky also lost its trace.

However, with it.

It is in the sky above Harlem, and at some point, countless white feathers are falling.

These white feathers, as if they had eyes on each one, fell precisely on the wounded bodies below.

These injuries.

Some were wounded by mistake during tonight's battle······

Some of them were injured or sprained when they ran away in a panic······

What's more, they were carried out of several hospitals in Harlem by hospital nurses and doctors·······

Some of the injuries on these people are even old.

But when the white feathers filled with divine aura fell on them, a warm feeling suddenly rose up in them, and their wailing voices were suddenly softened a lot, and even the pain on their bodies was lightened.

When these injuries come to their senses, they examine their bodies.

Immediately discovered.

When those white feathers were integrated into his body, the injuries and pains on his body were improved to varying degrees.

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"Is this a miracle?"

A young woman whose face had been scratched by shattered glass trembled with excitement when she saw her restored face in the reversible mirror of a car.

Nobody knows.

When her face was scratched, what a serious blow it was for her to love beauty.

If it weren't for her little sister pulling her to the ground and taking her out of that battlefield.

At that time, she was in despair, I am afraid she didn't even have the heart to live!

It was precisely because of this that at this time, she was grateful from the bottom of her heart to the angel who had scattered thousands of wings and helped her heal her face.

"Thank God, thank the angels!"

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In the entire Harlem area, the disfigured girl was not the only one who was healed by the white wings of the Seraphim.

Rather, in the thousands.

Although those pure white feathers are not as exaggerated as the miracle medicine of dead people and white bones, they have also improved the condition of those who are tormented by injuries and illnesses to varying degrees.

Serious lesions and major diseases, major lesions and minor diseases, small injuries become minor injuries, and minor injuries are healed without medicine.

It is also this miraculous act that completely makes people correspond to the seraphim who just appeared with those benevolent and kind angels in myths and legends.

in the whole of Harlem.

Countless people subconsciously chanted God's name and muttered prayers.

And some of them are devout Christians, and the Catholics even bowed down in the direction where the Seraphim had disappeared.

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Just when the attention of countless people was attracted by the miracle sprinkled by the seraphim.

Nobody knows.

Along with the Seraphim disappeared with the haters of the broken body.

At this time.

The corpse was being carried by Seraphim as fast as possible towards Erin's lair.

Of course.

Erin wouldn't let Seraphim leave with an abominable corpse so high-profile.

As early as after the light that shone in the sky appeared, this seraphim mobilized his strength and laid an optical barrier beside him, hiding his trace.

Therefore.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Seraphim cannot be found at all.

Even if the Seraphim carried the bodies of the abomination over the heads of those people, they didn't feel anything.

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At the same time.

Erin, who secretly manipulated the Seraphim to show off his presence and pave the way for a certain plan in the future, looked at the clone that had completely turned into a puddle of ashes, and sighed silently.

Tony Stark, who was not far away, saw this scene and said silently: "Do you need my help to book a good cemetery?" You know, Stark Industries has a lot of business, and I happen to know one who does a cemetery business. ”

As he spoke, Tony glanced at the puddle of ashes left on the ground after the clown Arin turned into ashes, and said:

"A hero like him deserves to be buried in glory rather than die in obscurity."

In fact.

Tony Stark didn't know anyone in the graveyard business.

It's just that just a moment ago, he directly bought a company that did a cemetery business.

In order to find the best cemetery for the clown who once saved Pepper.

When Erin heard Tony Stark's words, his face couldn't help but be a little strange.

Is Tony Stark going to give his doppelganger a funeral?

His clown clone was only temporarily dead, and it is unknown what Tony Stark's expression would be when he saw Erin the Clown, who had held his funeral for him, reappear in front of him.

Although there was a strange feeling in his heart, Erin did not refuse, but said a word to Tony Stark.

"Thank you!"

Since the clown clone died once in full view of everyone, it's better to take him offline for the time being.

During the day, the clown clone had just killed a lot of Hydra and had taken one of Hydra's base camps.

At this time, I am afraid that the identity of the clown has become a thorn in the eye of the hydra.

At this time, there may be countless conspiracies brewing on Hydra's side, waiting to deal with the clown clone.

Now that the clown is dead, it has reduced a lot of trouble.

After the doppelganger is resurrected, he can also take the opportunity to hide in the shadows and seize the opportunity, so that he may be able to deal with the Hydra and play a surprise role.

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After meeting Erin, who is familiar with the "Joker", agrees.

Tony Stark immediately promised, "Leave it to me, I'll take care of everything." ”

Just finished speaking.

Tony Stark's Mark IV armor exploded with a "bang" on the thigh.

Inside the armor, Tony Stark, who was scorched by the burst sparks, immediately shouted, "Oh, Shet! ”

Then he quickly operated on the part where the sparks were bursting, and violently dismantled the armor in that place.

Now that the chaos that had swept through half of Harlem was over, Tony didn't need to continue wearing the abomination-shattered Mark armor.

"Hey, Erin, don't stand, do me a favor, help me take off this damn armor······"

"Okay!"

After shrugging his shoulders, Erin stepped forward to help Tony disassemble Mark IV.

"Thanks!"

When Erin helped disassemble the broken armor, Tony Stark thanked him, and suddenly turned his back to Erin and said, "Hey, boy, how did you summon that Seraphim just now?" To tell you the truth, it was the first time that I had lived for so many years that I believed that there really were angels in this world, and that if my mother were still alive, she would have been mad with joy, she was a devout Catholic······"

Speaking of this, Tony looked at the crowd of people kneeling in the direction of the Seraphim disappearing not far away, and paused: "Of course, the crowd below is similar now. ”

"Well, I think the Pope of the Vatican, knowing that you can summon an angel, will be eager to welcome you back to the Vatican, and then offer you as an ancestor."

"The Vatican?" Arryn's eyes flashed with a hint of color, and then he said with a smile, "I have no plans to go there now. ”

“GOOD!”

"I'm glad you made the right choice, there's a lot of rules in that place, and even if you're treated like an ancestor, you'll quickly get tired of the way of life there, compared to New York," Tony said. ”

"It's also a cool thing to be a superhero who can summon angels, well, I've got you the nickname in mind, what do you think of Angel Man?"

Erin's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Angel Man, what the hell is this name.

Can this title be a little worse?

But fortunately, Erin didn't plan to be a superhero at this time.

He immediately said, "No, that's a terrible name, and I'm not going to be a superhero." ”

"Huh?"

Tony Stark was stunned and said, "Why? ”

"Isn't there a why? I just don't have that idea yet, and I don't want to be disrupted by it. ”

After listening to Erin's answer, Tony was slightly stunned.

But he quickly understood Erin's thoughts, and after a deep sigh, Tony said: "The Seraphim you summoned has too much influence, and tens of millions of topics about Seraphim have just appeared on the Internet that Jarvis has retrieved, once the matter of you summoning Seraphim is exposed, the peaceful life you want will not exist at all." ”

"With the level of attention that the battle just now, we don't know how many satellites are watching here at this time! Coupled with those reporters and camera shots, you can't hide your identity at all·······"

In Christianity, Catholicism spread all over the world.

The image of Seraphim in mythological stories has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and now that the myth is reflected in reality, the news of Seraphim's appearance has an impact beyond imagination.

Arguably.

After tonight.

Countless people will know that in this world, someone summoned a Seraphim on this night.

In this case.

Aylin's identity can be said to be impossible to hide at all.

"Really? Not necessarily. ”

Erin's voice just fell.

Jarvis, one of the four generations of Mark, reminded: "Sir, the satellites that we Stark Industries bought can't capture Mr. Arryn's footage at all, and I just hacked all the cameras in the vicinity of a mile, as well as the cameras of the TV station, they also can't capture the specific image of Mr. Arryn, at most they can only show a faint humanoid light and shadow." ”

As he spoke, Jarvis also displayed several photographs, as well as a few videos, on the monitor inside Mark's armor for Tony to see.

Looking at the milky white light and shadow in those photos and videos, where he stood next to each other but couldn't see anything at all, the corners of Tony Stark's mouth twitched.

Seeing this, Erin smiled instead.

A would-be magician who never performs unprepared.

Just kidding, if he hadn't been a little prepared, he would have stood on the rooftop so openly?

Before coming, Erin had done some disguise and preparation.

After summoning the angel, Erin was added with a halo of light that could reflect all optical devices by Seraphim.

Not to mention satellites, video cameras, cameras, etc., now as long as the distance is more than ten meters, no matter how good the eyesight is, ordinary people can't see Erin's disguised appearance clearly, let alone Erin's real face under camouflage.

"Alright! Looks like I'm underestimating you! ”

"Now that you've made your decision, I'll help you. Jarvis, delete all records of Arryn entering the center of this battlefield, and his figure captured by various cameras, and only maintain the record of his appearance on the periphery of the battlefield·······"

Probably a lot of people saw Arryn's Aston Martin enter Harlem tonight.

In order not to be self-defeating, Tony did not completely delete the record of Ering's entry into Harlem, but instead had Jarvis help Erling forge a record of his stay on the outskirts of Harlem.

Today, there are no longer a few people outside Harlem who are attracted by this battle.

It's just right to hide Erin in this.

Jarvis: "Yes, sir!" ”

"Thanks!"

Seeing that Tony offered to help him forge records, Erin also thanked Tony.

Then, after helping Tony remove a few pieces of his smashed, spark-braving armor, Erin's figure disappeared from the rooftop.

Natasha, who was hidden in the shadow of another building, saw the faint figure disappear from a distance, and her eyes moved, and she silently ran towards it.

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Meanwhile.

In order to avoid the aftermath of the [Scepter of Judgment], Hulk ran as hard as he could, and then fell into the underground garage.

An arm suddenly stretched out from the darkness······

(End of chapter)