Transformers In Marvel Chapter 42: Can i take a picture of you

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Power stone, please

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The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall. -Nelson Mandela

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　 Pietro's face was pale, he was a little afraid of this **** battlefield, and it was really hard to adapt. When he stepped on a corpse, he finally vomited out and gave up his self-esteem and arrogance even if he gave up.

　　 Downey's face was full of a spring breeze, and a black and lacquered face was full of bursts, and he was almost portrayed with words such as "I am still Laozi after all, the world is number one".

　　He, the great Downey, has beaten a speed man head-on!

"From now on, you'll be mingling with me, you said you, why have to fight with me over your capacity?" Downey dragged the bruised beggar's suit and walked over, comforting his new harvest. Brother... Well, it seems that there is nothing wrong with that.

Of course, the arrogant boy Pietro refused to accept. He raised his head angrily, trying to scold Downey for the shamelessness, but when he saw Downey's face, he didn't even say anything, half of his head burned. One piece, even the eyebrows are burnt out, very suitable for the scene, not to mention the smell of barbecue and the aroma...

　　 Wow, Pietro vomited again.

　　 Downey was furious: "What do you mean, you vomit at a glance? Excessive you, I'm obviously not bad!"

　　 Pietro even vomited bile.

　　 Downey was cold, murmured a few words, directly picked up Pietro, a rookie master, threw it into the Optimus Prime that had been transformed into a truck, and firmly pressed him in the passenger seat. He yelled at the frightened man with glasses: He rolled onto the back of the car.

　　 He looked at the unconscious driver again and found that he had been killed by a stray bullet.

　　 When he was sitting in the driver's seat, Downey had time to check his injuries, his mouth was a little bitter.

　　 A suit of armor is scrapped. This is a small problem. He can use the fire source to make a pile of them in batches. A few small things can save more fire energy than a big guy like Optimus Prime.

　　 But his body was injured a lot. This level of bombing, although most of it was offset by the battle armor and the fire that he did not hesitate to cover, but was impossible to be unharmed. He was covered in multiple bruises, and large areas of skin necrosis, revealing the flesh and blood inside. The worst of the thigh was missing a piece of meat, and Downey felt that he could almost see the bone.

　　 Downey cursed a few times, endured the pain, and didn't take it too seriously. According to his recovery speed, these injuries would be almost recovered tomorrow morning, and he would be able to deal with them the day after tomorrow.

　　 At least it has almost stopped the bleeding now.

　　 Downey drove the car and hurried to his home in New York. He couldn't delay any longer, to make sure that the vampires had a backhand.

　　 Groggy, Pietro eased his breath, looked left and right, and asked Downey with a bad look, "Where do you want to take me?"

　　 "My house! No... go to the barber shop first!"

　　 Pietro glanced at Downey's head subconsciously and almost threw up again.

　　 It was scorched and horrible. People who didn't know thought that Downey had just come out of the crematorium and burned half of the corpse in broad daylight.

　　 Downey's mouth twitched violently, and he solemnly warned Kuaiyin that if he vomits if he dared to see him again, he would immediately blow up the car and die with him.

　　 The man with glasses reacted most intensely. He yelled, claiming that he would rather jump and fall to death than be blown up and that he should die with dignity. As a result, a brick thrown by Downey fell instantly.

　　 This piece of vibrating gold brick was so impressive and invincible to him.

　　 Pietro snorted coldly, yelled at him as crazy, and almost turned around and left. He is really a little hairy. The guy sitting next to him is simply a hysterical lunatic, the kind of person who is said to be crazy and even beat him.

　　 The old man Magneto is abnormal, and the person recommended by the old man is also abnormal.

　　 "I warn you, I'm here to cover you, don't want to bluff at me, I will leave if anxious." Pitro was very awkward, he felt that saying this would really reduce his prestige. When did Kuaiyin say such a frustrating remark, and how often did he not beat others to cry and let them not know who beat him?

　　 Downey snorted coldly and was too lazy to respond. He entered Lao Tzu's door and wanted to run. Who gives you the opportunity? The speed-type thugs who came to the door are really stupid and don't take the opportunity to continue. Where can I find such a good thing?

　　 The two were so silent, maintaining a strange calm, rushing all the way quickly, causing some curses from people who were occasionally overtaken, and even the police caught up. But for some reason, they soon stopped chasing. Downey guessed that they had received an order from their superiors to forbid them from further contact with him.

　　 Pietro is an impatient person. He endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't help it. He tentatively said: "You are familiar with that old guy?"

　　 Downey gave him a sideways glance, too lazy to bother.

　　 Pietro pressed his temper and asked Downey a series of questions, wanting to ask more things. But Downey kept his mouth shut, too lazy to care about him.

　　 At the bottom of my heart, Downey's mind was active, and he heard some meaning.

　　 Magneto King Eric, it seems that he has not officially acknowledged his long-lost children, but only trained them like an eagle.

　　 Then he said that Pietro was a child of the old family, it was a bit abrupt and intriguing, no wonder Pietro couldn't help asking, and everyone was anxious.

　　 Pietro is really anxious, he is eager to know the answer, but he is afraid to know the answer. This was amazing even for him, didn't he hate the old guy very much? Why are you so concerned about such small issues? The old guy clearly refused to admit himself and his sister, so why did he tell an outsider this kind of thing without reservation?

Downey drove to a large hairdressing shop, which happened to be holding a salon party. More than a dozen well-known hairstylists in the industry talked to each other. The atmosphere was relaxed and active. Some hairstylists even called the guests who went in for the scene. In the hair shaping experiment, everyone gets along in harmony.

　　Until Downey, the guy who looked like a corpse, plunged in, the hair stylist was shocked by his eating equipment. Everyone marveled at each other, which stylist's genius idea was this hairstyle?

　　 "I, Downey, cut my hair faster. It must be beautiful." Downey said.

　　 Many hairstylists rushed forward, and some people recognized Downey's identity, exclaimed, and became more enthusiastic.

　　 Downey has very high popularity in New York City. The mutant who awakened in this crisis saved many, many people. Even Downey didn't know that he was actually very popular with some people.

　　 It is rare for New Yorkers to reject him because of his status as a mutant, just as they all like the little spider that wanders around all day-many people always think that Spider-Man is also a mutant. In the eyes of New Yorkers, Spider-Man is a joke and a pistachio. People who commute every day can see small spiders launching spider silks wandering among high-rise buildings. Sometimes the upset people waiting for the bus ~www.mtlnovel.com~ directly call the little spider down to pass the time.

Little Spider is a young man. Many New Yorkers who come into contact with him know him well. They are generally in their teens. He has a hoarse voice. The period of voice change is probably not over yet. It is lively and interesting. It always causes a lot of small troubles and attracts passersby. Happy laughter, the exhaustion of the day is removed.

　　People reject the mutant group, but few people run to reject the small spiders. Except for James, the big boss of the "Clarion Daily", who has been a professional sunspot for thirty years, wherever the little spider appeared, he chased it with a bunch of "Clarion Daily" sprays.

　　 Little Spider is known as a good neighbor of New Yorkers, and it is worthy of the name.

　　 But Downey seems to have this tendency now. Many people scold him and support him. The vast majority of New Yorkers maintain a neutral view of Downey, and they will not express their views on this mutant who indirectly saved many people for the time being.

　　 Many of the people who were indirectly rescued by Downey that night were Downey's diehards. They enthusiastically pursued everything about Downey.

　　 In the barbershop, a hair stylist was very nervous. He tremblingly asked Downey, "Can I take a picture of you?"

After finishing talking, without waiting for Downey's objection, he took out his phone and clicked, and immediately posted the photo to Twitter with the text: Downey's new look, he waved for beggars and homeless people, and responded to the city government's poverty alleviation Call.

　　 In the photo, Downey has a sullen face and tattered clothes, and one after another tears are attached to Downey's clothes. Fortunately, Downey had specially covered some wounds before coming in, but this still made his image shocking. Especially the godlike hairstyle, half burnt...

　　In an instant, this tweet exploded!

　　 Countless netizens went crazy and forwarded them one after another. In a very short period, the entire Internet became popular!

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