Despair

Outside the fog, the superheroes came to the top floor of the ten-story commercial building in the town to watch, waiting for the weapons to arrive.

They were powerless; they were just talking about them, watching their companions fighting, it was too suffocating to wait by their bent.

Even though Fury and his subordinate agent Hill were expressionless, their frowns still betrayed that their emotions were not good.

There had been no movement since Tony followed the Huntress into the mist.

Afterward, the fog rolled more violently, but the speed of the fog's expansion slowed down with the naked eye. Bella and Tony's delay had paid off.

Although the distance was far away, the shrill screams, roars, and gunfire explosions could still be heard from the mist.

Apparently, Bella and Tony were attacked and fighting.

But it didn't last long, and they saw a clear, huge bright beam of light tearing through the fog. Hawkeye Barton had the best eyesight and saw the Mk armor when the fog was torn apart.

After telling the news, people became even more anxious.

The huge amounts of golden beams of light were not done by Tony, but only by the Huntress.

The reason for this can naturally be deduced with the wisdom of everyone.

Everyone realizes the Huntress can still fight, but Tony's situation seems dangerous.

There were Tony's pulse sensors in the Mk armor and the base, which would disconnect when the armor entered the fog, and S.H.I.E.L.D could not monitor Tony's life.

boom!

While waiting, when the golden beam of light disappeared, and the fog merged again, it didn't take long before they heard the iconic propeller sound.

Everyone's eyes brightened.

"It's Tony~"

Sure enough, the next second, the silver-red Mk armor broke through the fog and flew towards the S.H.I.E.L.D base.

Seeing this, Fury and Hill were relieved, especially Fury, he didn't want the most important member of his plan to be sacrificed here.

However, before everyone was happy for a second, they saw that there seemed to be a problem with the Mk armor. The thrusters turned off, and the armor fell from the sky.

Boom!

The high-speed impact and falling acceleration slammed into the front of the position established close to the base, startling the soldiers in the position.

"Damn~"

Rhodes, Tony's friend, cursed and went downstairs quickly, and the others followed closely behind. The soldiers in the position also sent the Mk armor to the S.H.I.E.L.D base by transport vehicle.

In the medical room full of medical equipment on the temporary basis, the Mk armor was placed on a metal table, and the mechanical arm that loaded and unloaded the armor was disassembling the armor.

Dozens of medical staff in medical protective suits checked Tony's physical condition.

Fury and the others outside the glass window frowned.

"J.A.R.V.I.S, what happened? How is Tony? Where's the Huntress?"

A series of questions showed Rhode's anxiety and worry. Looking at the sharp scratches, pits, and corrosion marks on the Mk armor, it was enough to see how fierce the battle was in just a few minutes.

Without signal blocking, J.A.R.V.I.S must be connected to the base network.

At that moment, the voice of J.A.R.V.I.S came back from everyone's ears: "Mr. followed the Huntress to advance 13.5 kilometers to the small town, and was attacked by an incalculable number of undead and demons in the town.

There was a big battle, and Mr. was in the sky, he surrounded and eliminated the estimated number of 1,300 undead."

"The weapon was exhausted, sir was stunned by the mental shock, and the safety regulations were triggered.

I took over the Mk armor and rushed out of the encirclement thanks to the Huntress."

"I'm sorry, but it's not clear what the condition of the Huntress is. The helmet records the image recorded on the Mk armor."

Currently, one of the medical staff in the medical room seemed to have received some instructions, and handed Fury a damaged armor helmet.

hum~

Before he had time to look at the three sharp scratches on the visor, an image was reflected from the helmet.

""J.A.R.V.I.S, where are we?"

"Damn it, is such an undead going to have a party? I should be the sausage in the party?"

"J.A.R.V.I.S? Give them some color, No. 1 Holy Light Missile."

"Damn it, the noise is giving me a headache. It seems that it must improve the mind blocking device when I go back."

"Ja, J.A.R.V.I.S.."

"Determine loss of consciousness, trigger safety regulations, take charge of the Mk armor, and leave the dangerous area."

"Ready to turn on full power delivery mode."

It was just a few minutes of video, but everyone who watched was silent, from Tony's relaxed and teasing tone at the beginning to the voice of J.A.R.V.I.S taking over at the end.

The dense and continuous undead in the picture form a vortex storm.

There are enemies in all directions, just substituting in is enough to make everyone sweat on their foreheads.

Just from the perspective of a bystander, there is such a feeling, so what kind of despair is the real Tony facing?

Not only to resist the endless undead, but also to resist the whispers and whispers that erode the soul all the time with one's own will.

What kind of will is this? What kind of courage is this?

Tony was facing death head on.

Just looking at this, if Tony is not in the medical room, everyone will think that Tony is dead because, too desperate, the weapon is exhausted, the energy is used up, Tony faints.

doesn't this prove that there is no way out?