They rushed into Dy

AMIS's headquarters, like a fat man storming Nagasaki.

The Vulcans were kind enough to equip Saturn armor with a small jetpack, but Lenn's wetsuit had no such boon. The reinforced mosquitoes instead held her in their arms as they rushed into Dy

Amis's window was too fast for the security drones outside to react.

The president wanted to go in from the 20th floor of the cashmere production hall, but that meant he had to squeeze through another 40 floors. Instead, they entered from the sixtieth floor, where the last floor did not have any reinforced windows.

"Guys, don't worry," Ryan said, as he, Ryan, and Mosquito faced a group of office workers sitting behind a cube desk. Guards in power armor protect the two elevators. "We have a search warrant."

The automatic camera immediately focused on the trio, while acid rain clouds formed outside the building. The alarm went off in the room, and when the guards opened fire, Dy

Amis employees hid under their desks. Before reminding himself that his armor should resist lasers, Ryan dodged almost instinctively.

So, on the contrary, the president walked forward complacently like a terminator, dismissing the attacks of the guards. The mosquito was not so exaggerated, grabbing the nearest table and throwing it at the security guard. The building shook as the land caused a miniature earthquake with the other Meta-Ga

G members attacked the building from the reception hall.

However, Ryan caught a glimpse of a plane flying towards the building from the neighboring Optimus Prime Tower. The red-skinned demon unleashed a stream of flames from her feet, like a reactor of a rocket, and an angry expression appeared on her face. As soon as the acid rain touched her warm skin, it turned into steam.

"Hidden!" Ryan shouted, shutting the window with a wall of water with her genius-made rifle. The devil vaporized it with a fireball, ready to burn the entire floor to ashes.

"Safety!" Ryan shouted, disarming the remaining guards with a time-stopping combination as he punched him in the face with his heavily armed fist.

"Up!" Just as the metal plate closed the window, a mosquito flew out of the window, shattering most of the ceiling. His attempts to deal with the demon failed, and the demon left his course, ready to blow him up with a fireball.

However, the acid rain suddenly teleported behind her, quickly hit her feet, and disappeared into safety. The demon lost control of her flight for a second, allowing the mosquito to crash her into the building.

Ryan sends his men to deal with the superheroes, while he quickly disarms the remaining guards, leaving Ryan to trap them in blisters. As metal plates covered every window, the president lifted a table, revealing the office manager hiding underneath. A golden key card hangs around his neck.

"I'm going to borrow it." Instead of taking the card off the man, the courier grabbed it and dragged the frightened passenger to the elevator. "Incognito, doll?"

"Up!" His female friend answered the phone, and while the courier checked the key card, data appeared on the camera.

Earlier in the cycle, Ryan sent a stealth psychopath to infiltrate Dinams' headquarters. His blue abilities force others to see him as someone else of his choosing, although he can't fool all the security systems. Be that as it may, coupled with the president's own hacking, I

cog

Anyway, the ITO managed to sneak into the headquarters and into the building's main server.

Coupled with the remote assistance of Tea and Alchemo on the submarine, the team quickly reprogrammed the building's access authorization.

"Alright, guys, now all the keycards can enter any floor," Ryan told his team through the helmet's intercom. "Shalin, my dear, how are you doing over there?"

"We'll catch up right away," she replied, shockwaves and explosions coming from her side. "It won't be long."

"Great," Ryan replied, then compared the key card to the elevator's security system. The door opened, and this time the president himself grabbed the key card and left the manager.

"Thank you for your cooperation," Ryan said to the manager, the elevator door closing behind him and Ryan. His genius friend pressed the 66th floor, and the elevator moved up.

"Do you think they'll expect us coming?" Ryan asked, getting her water gun ready.

"Yes, but all the big guys have moved to Rust Town," Ryan said, placing the cards in one of his hidden armor compartments. "Except for the devil, they should only let the juniors be on standby."

However, he was curious to know how many more heroes Dinamis could use against the invaders. Wyven's shocking departure, in Il Miglioli and even in the Ministry of Private Security, caused a wave of resignations.

When the elevator door to Lab 66 opened, the president thought he was facing an entire battalion of stormtroopers. He can test the full power of his armor on his victims, preparing for the horrors that await Dr. Terranor's lair.

Instead, Ryan finds himself standing in the terrifying shadow of a giant beast. An ancient giant from the East and the West, from the lost magical land of China; Guarding the reinforced blast doors was so heavy that even the giants couldn't lift them. The monster's head had grown to the metal ceiling, and its fur was as white as the victim's bones and as black as his soul.

"So," said the Giant Bear, his voice echoing with the power of the world's ancestors. "We've finally met, villain!"

The fools of Dinas summoned the panda.

"I love your new armor!" And the wardrobe, to Ryan's delight. "The ears are so cute!"

Ryan and Ryan calmly stepped out of the elevator and into a concrete lobby that separated the entrance to the floor from a thick blast door. Cameras and two automatic turrets hang from the ceiling, monitoring the intruders. Three fearsome guards stand between the American army and their targets: Panda, Ryan's most powerful rogue; In the closet, wearing a black and white Brioni tuxedo; and reload, wielding a laser knife, eager for revenge.

Ryan recognized the clothes in the closet and gasped for air in shock and delight. "I thought James Bond had copyright all over the world?"

"Me too," she said. "But not in Canada!"

Those traitors who love hockey!" Okay, now I know which country we're going to invade next week. ”

"Stand aside," Ryan said, raising his weapon, not in the mood to joke. "You're on the wrong side."

"The wrong side?" Reload roared angrily. "You bring New Rome to its knees and threaten it with a nuclear bomb!"

"Your boss is hyping up a bottle of psychopath in a bottle, and by the way, he's waiting behind a blast door," Ryan noted. Reload didn't believe him, and both the wardrobe and the panda visibly cringed. "It's fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter!"

"As if I would believe it!" Roaring reloaded, weapons raised. "I don't know what evidence you fabricated to mislead Huaiwen, but I definitely wouldn't trust a deranged warlord!"

"The panda is the only one who can stop you," the panda said coldly. "Even if he has to ally himself with lesser evils to do so."

Wait, does he believe what Ryan says on TV? Does Dinas believe him? Either that's the case, or they have to recruit who they can find. Still, the president could not bear to correct the bear.

"I'm sorry, but they found out my girlfriend took your money and arrested her, I have to be nice to her and get her out," DeVoert said, holding up a Walter PPK and pointing at Ryan's heavily armed head. Nora is angry that you took advantage of her. You're so mean!"

Oh? Ryan didn't expect that. He had no intention of jeopardizing the architect's plans. "I'm going to trade Australia for her forgiveness!"

The wardrobe carefully considered this suggestion. "I think she prefers France, is France at the negotiating table?"

"For Nora, it's all on the table," Ryan reassured.

"Honey, you can tell her when I bring you in!"

Reloaded with a roar, he raised his sword and charged towards the president in defiance of diplomatic etiquette. Ryan glanced lazily and contemptuously at him, and Ryan pressed the trigger of her water gun. A second later, the hero floats in a bubble of pressurized water, and his laser blade falls to the ground.

The wardrobe did not hesitate to fire, aiming at the shots of Saturn's armor. Rya

Quickly dodged, and Reload was caught in a death cycle of respawning after drowning.

"Mr. President......" Panda tries to pretend to be brave and confident, but poor Man-Bear can't hide his fear. He raised his paw and struck a kung fu pose. "I ...... I will duel with you, in the name of justice!"

"I'm Saturn now." Showing his unlimited power, Ryan raised an authoritarian fist to the sky. "You expected to face a president, but you found a god!"

"God or not, you can't get past me!" Panda pounced on Ryan with all his might, while the "Wardrobe" continued to provide cover. "You can't get past the panda!"

Ryan raised his hands and roared as he prepared for his fate.

Pop music, pop music.

Ryan stood still, facing two bubbles of pressurized water. Len shoots both heroes with her weapon.

Time travelers have heard that pandas are great, elegant swimmers, but ...... Not this one. His short legs swayed in the blisters, captive him, and the bear could not resist the tremendous pressure; In Rya

Tell Le

Mental shock can still move inside them after Le

Improved design. Her wardrobe didn't get any better, but to avoid passing out, she changed into a mermaid outfit.

Ryan sighed and glared at his partner. "Elf ......"

"What? She asked, confused.

"Shorty, I love you, you know," Ryan said, pointing to the three heroes trapped in the room, "but you can't soak all the questions out. ”

“Ri

i, we have a schedule," she replied unapologetically. "My father...... My father was right behind this door. ”

"Yes, I know, but ...... Listen, dwarf, it's like walking in the garden and not smelling the flowers. You're missing out on the important part. ”

Even the defensive turrets fired at them did not improve Ryan's mood, and the weapon failed to pierce the armor of the two. The president raised his arms at them, revealing Vulcan's hidden lasers, blasting the fortifications to shreds.

Splash!

Ryan turned around and saw that the wardrobe was wearing a robe with a coral crown and a trident in his hand. The water that trapped her swirled around her weapon like a liquid snake.

Poseidon's costume.

Before the wardrobe could point her weapons at the bubbles of her trapped allies and release them, the Courier sprang into action, disarming her with a single kick. As soon as her trident left her hand, it turned to dust and water fell to the ground.

Yuki changes into a ninja costume in order to jump away from the courier and dodge Le

of another bubble. Ryan held up a hand to keep his assistant from interfering. "Open the door, shorty." Longing for a duel, he said. "I'll take good care of her."

"You underestimated my strength!" Wardrobe" replied, picking up the "reloaded" laser knife and changing into a fencer's costume.

"Listen, I swear we'll let your girlfriend out when we go out," Ryan said. "I am a tasteful villain, and I will not endanger the families of my enemies. Just don't hate me for that mistake. ”

"I don't!" The wardrobe said as he walked. "I believe you, Enrique confirmed it! If they didn't have Nora, I'd have left like Felix!"

The "wardrobe" is just making some symbolic effort to defend the place in order to maintain the appearance. No wonder she didn't come up with the Apocalypse Suit, or the Augustan Suit.

In this case, he will turn it into a show.

"So be it." Ryan replied, revealing the switchblade hidden in his arm. Seeing this, Wardrobe's eyes widened, realizing that she was going to get the duel she had always dreamed of. "I'm going to show you what the Oval Office really looks like!"

The two duelists looked at each other for a full minute, then roared and charged at each other. Lunn ignores the two of them, and she begins to cut open the blast door with a stream of pressurized water.

A solid-state laser with mech

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The steel made collided, and neither could penetrate the other. The two dance to the tune of a song that only exists in their heads, while Ryan hums "The Duel of Fate" to himself. The wardrobe jumped up, dodged, and stabbed forward. The president pushed her, smashed her, and forced her to go back.

The blades cut lines on the concrete wall, and when they collided, sparks were everywhere. There are no words to describe the deadly duel they fought. The wardrobe channeled all the swordsmanship masters who once existed, moving with the grace of water. Drawing on centuries of experience, Ryan has honed his style through countless iterations. They are evenly matched.

But one thing sarin is right.

Ryan was lied to.

The president stopped time, and when time began again, he pointed his own sword in his closet at her throat. The defeated hero took a step back in surprise and slammed into the wall behind him.

"You've been defeated, it's useless to resist me," Ryan said loudly, taking a few deep breaths. "Don't force me to cut off your hand."

The wardrobe looked at him defiantly, rebelling to the end. "Do you want me dead, Mr. President?"

"No, Miss Bond."

He withdrew his sword, threw it away, grabbed the waist of the closet, and pulled her closer.

"I want you to marry me."

Hearing his proposal, Decourt covered his mouth with his hand in shock, and Lunn suddenly stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look. The president ignores his childhood friends and focuses instead on his old enemies.

"Marry me, Wardrobe." Ryan said he was mesmerized by Yuki's beautiful eyes. "You are the perfect companion. You're the only one who knows me. Together... We can rule the galaxy together, as a couple!"

"I'm sorry," DeVotte apologized, tears in her eyes and hands on her nemesis' cashmere poncho. "I know there's primordial sexual chemistry between us, but I already have a partner!"

"I'm a Mormon," Ryan comforted her softly, "I can make bigamy work." ”

She gently touched the left side of his helmet and shook her head in denial. "Fool, there is no harem under my nose."

Ryan's heart is shattered as his insane hopes for a hero-supervillain romance are completely shattered. She is too loyal, too pure, to embrace the dark side.

"But we can totally be good opponents, even if I might get fired soon," DeVotte lowered his voice to assure him so that the camera wouldn't hear, before shouting loudly: "I'll never join you!" Never!"

"That's it, hero!" Ryan skillfully hit her chest and neck, activating her pressure points. The wardrobe collapsed like a sponge in his arms, and the supervillain carefully leaned her against the nearest wall.

By now, Lunn had carved a circle into the blast door, even though the massive metal door refused to collapse. "What was I looking at?" She asked her best friend.

Ryan sobbed. "A tragedy".

Damn, why has she already been captured? There is no justice in this world!

The dwarf did not answer, but shook his head. Ryan felt like she didn't know why she was sulking. "Help me kick the door open."

Ryan complied, but neither of the two heavily armed warriors was strong enough to open the hole in the thick metal. The president hesitated to fix the problem with his chest blaster, only to hear the elevator open behind him. He estimated that there would be a battalion of powerhouses to ambush them.

Instead, Salin and Mungel moved into the hall. The hazmat girl barely glanced at the room to understand the situation, and she raised her hand to the metal door. "Move out."

Just before Shalin blew up a hole in the next room, Ryan and Ryan hurriedly obeyed the order.

The group finally took their first steps into Lab 66, a clean, sanitized white room 50 meters long and 20 meters wide. The sound of metal clashing echoed around them, and autonomous medical drones were dealing with thumping machines and terminals.

A claustrophobic medical assembly line stretches as far as they can see, all the way to the next room. The colorful counterfeit elixir bottle was drilled out of a metal hole, next to a door containing a bioscanner. A robotic arm prints Dy on the bottle

AMIS logo, and then move the bottles into a variety of crates, ready to be shipped.

Ryan looked around, looking for guards or defenders, but couldn't find them. It seems Dy

AMIS only trusts the machines in the factory, perhaps considering the danger of contamination or theft of elixirs.

"What about the others?" When the team enters the lab, Ryan asks Shalin.

"Frank is climbing another shaft," the hazmat girl replied dismissively. "He's too big to get into the elevator. Others lined up downstairs. ”

"That's it, right?" Mungel asked as he checked the next room. "Where's the genius in charge?"

"Probably behind this door," Ryan said as they walked along the assembly line toward the end. Unfortunately, his key card didn't work on the bioscanner on the door. Nora had warned him before a cycle that the lab was using its own secure computer system. "The president calls the vice president, please blow the door open." I could smell reptilian immigrants behind it. ”

“Rya-M

。 President!" Acid Rain called Ryan's walkie-talkie, but he could barely hear her. "He's here, on the roof!" He's fighting mosquitoes!"

Ryan tensed in horror. "Who? Hargraves?"

He didn't think about it for long. The ceiling of the foyer collapsed, and someone smashed a path into the floor above, as if it had been drilled into the ground. The impact blew dust into the lab, and Shalin, Lane, and Mongel all formed a defensive circle around their president.

The Saturn armor sounded the alarm as it detected an unusual amount of radiation flowing into the room.

"You're going to have to give it your all, aren't you?" A towering shadow appeared in the smoke, throwing the charred corpses of mosquitoes out, and acid rain slid into the building. "Well, I'll bet you, dumb people."

Alphonse Manada

se Ma

ADA) walked through the blast door and into the lab, his hands flashing with deadly radiation.

"It's time to die."