A tall body stood in front of Fu Jinghai and stared at him coldly.

The huge and hideous metal mask helmet has dense strips like black braids hanging around it. It is iron-black, with strange alien-style shoulder armor, breastplate, arm armor, leg armor and crotch protection. The exposed armor is rough and ugly skin like crocodile skin.

Iron-Pretty Warrior!

At this moment, Fu Jinghai finally understood what the vague shadow he had seen before was, a desolate warrior who invisibly sneaked into the Stark Building!

Two slender and sharp wrist blades stretched out from the box on the arm armor of this terrifying alien warrior, and the tip of the wrist blade was still ticking blood.

Fu Jinghai widened his eyes. Before he could react, a huge force pulled him up along his collar. Then, he felt his body soaring into the air and spinning.

Then it hit the floor with a "bang" and the gun in his hand also fell aside.

Fu Jinghai was grabbed by the iron-blooded warrior with one hand and threw it to the center of the living room.

The "bang" also alarmed the people confronting the house. Everyone looked at Fu Jinghai lying on the center floor of the living room.

Despite the pain in her back, Fu Jinghai quickly looked at the situation inside the house.

At this time, Tony Stark, wearing steel armor, sat dejectedly on the ground, leaning against the broken wine cabinet, the golden and red armor on his body had cracks as thick as his fingers, and electric sparks flashed in the cracks, his helmet was completely broken, and his entire face was exposed.

Sitting not far from Tony Stark was Colonel James Rhodes, a war machine in silver and black armor, and his condition was similar to Tony Stark.

However, there was also a strangely shaped metal spear that broke the gap in Colonel Rhode's shoulder, nailing the colonel to the wall behind him. At this moment, he was also dying.

I said why did the Iron Desert not carry his iconic folding spear, which turned out to be nailed to poor Colonel Rhodes.

Fu Jinghai looked at the other side again.

A brunette woman wearing a camouflage trousers on the side held a classic silver-white desert eagle, holding a little chili Pepper Potz with a look of horror.

A young man with white hair floated in the air in the middle. He was extremely handsome, like a mixed-race man, with white trousers on his lower body, naked and strong upper body, and strange black patterns flashing on his chest. He was not tall.

At this time, he was frowning and looking at Fu Jinghai who was lying on the ground in front of him. A strange flush appeared around his eyes, which made him look a little crazy.

On the other side was a bald white man holding a thick American M32 grenade launcher. Seeing the grenade launcher in his hand, Fu Jinghai understood what was going on with the explosion and the broken stairwell fire door that he had seen before.

Not counting the other corpses on the ground and Fu Jinghai himself, there are four villains and three decent people present.

"What's going on?" The white-haired young man frowned and looked at the iron-blooded warrior, "Musa, who is this?" He was clearly very unhappy in the face of an unknown disruptor.

"Eavesdropper." Dull standard English comes from the large helmet of the Iron Predator's inconsistent proportions.

Then a red light shot out from the round hole on the side of his helmet, scanning Fu Jinghai's entire person.

"Ordinary Man." After the scan, the Iron Desert reached the conclusion.

"Average man? Are you here to die?" The white-haired young man looked at Fu Jinghai with some confusion.

The three decent people were also confused.

This... this is a bit embarrassing... What to do? What to do? Faced with such a dead end, Fu Jinghai's brain was running rapidly, and he recalled crazy how the weak protagonists in movies, animations, novels and how they turned the trend against the wind?

Leave the mouth! By the way, they all rely on their mouth to escape.

"Ahem!" Although I didn't know what to say, Fu Jinghai, who was lying on the ground, still coughed lightly, "Everyone, can you listen to me first?"

"Don't listen." The white-haired young man who was just talking long just now was extremely straightforward.

"Bang!"

"Ah--" Fu Jinghai screamed, and a blood mist burst out from his thigh.

A wisp of white smoke emerged from the black-haired woman's gun. She pointed the barrel back at Xiao Kui's head and said lightly: "When Lord Murakami talks, no one should interrupt him. This is the first lesson you need to learn when you enter the world of reincarnation, a newcomer."

The reincarnators present have defined Fu Jinghai as their kind, otherwise it would be difficult to explain his inexplicable behavior.

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After temporarily shutting down the troublemaker, the people in the house returned to the confrontation just now.

At this time, no one noticed that in the blue sky outside the glass wall, a big black bird seemed to flash by.

"Hurry up and do it... Stop talking nonsense. I have seen countless deaths in Vietnam, and I will be afraid of you, a damn mutant sissy... Bah!" The dying Colonel Rhodes raised his head and spat at the white-haired young man.

After Fu Jinghai's disturbance, the white-haired young man seemed to have lost his patience in negotiations. His red eyes stared at Tony Stark's eyes, and Iron Man returned with the same cold and fearless gaze.

"Okay, very good..." The white-haired young man nodded with a grim smile, "I'm really strong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and flicked forward with one hand. A dark ripples appeared out of thin air and spread towards the Iron Man on the ground.

No one expected that at this moment, Fu Jinghai, who was lying in the pool of blood on the floor, moaned quietly. He curled up into a shrimp, suddenly flicked hard, and used all his last strength to support him with one hand and one foot to block the dark ripples.

"Bang!" Fu Jinghai was knocked out of motion in the air and fell in front of Iron Man like a pool of mud. He felt his chest cavity had broken and his internal organs were tangled into flesh mud. A huge amount of pain washed his nerves, making him unable to even scream.

Tony Stark, who was ready to die, stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Everyone present was also shocked.

"Damn, you self-righteous ant... your life is so cheap!"

Seeing that any bullshit dared to block his attack, the white-haired young man was furious. Perhaps the battle to dismantle two steel armors had exhausted him. He took a breath and was unable to make another similar attack.

[You saved the life of Iron Man Tony Stark and achieved a stage milestone!]

The cold voice suddenly appeared.

[Start calculate the number of assimilation points...7136 points]

[It is detected that the reincarnation person is on the verge of death and is ready to recover. Please select items within your control or the powers you have obtained to start assimilation as soon as possible]

“Control…items…”

At this time, Fu Jinghai was already shocked by the pain of his body's broken body and his vision was blurred. However, the sound in his mind was still cold and clear as if it was not affected by any pain. He made a "hoho" sound in his throat, accompanied by blood foam and flesh swelling out. He slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed everything around him with all his strength to grasp everything he could.

Iron Man stared blankly at the bloody man in front of him, with blood gushing all over his body, and reached out to grab a large hard drive inserted in the electronic instrument next to him.

[Confirm the selection, this assimilation will consume 7012 assimilation points and start assimilation...1%, 15%, 30%...]

Suddenly, the hard drive that Fu Jinghai held tightly was gently pulled out by a fair palm.

【Assimilation aborted】

"So..." The white-haired young man floating in the air played with and looked at the hard drive in his hand, "You are trying your best to do your life for this thing?"

He chuckled, "Then let it go." After that, he inserted the interface of the entire hard drive into Fu Jinghai's head.

"Puff--" The whole hard disk made of hard alloy was inserted into the back of Fu Jinghai's head, and the metal interface and his brain stem were deeply mixed together. Fu Jinghai stopped twitching and completely burped.

The white-haired young man slowly stood up, shook the dirty blood splashed on his hands, and stroked his sweaty white hair.

"The episode is over, then... it's time to send you on your way, Mr. Stark."

Before he finished speaking, the floor-to-ceiling glass next to him suddenly exploded. A black shadow that had closed the steel wings broke through the glass curtain wall and roared and hit the white-haired young man, knocking him to the ground, who was originally suspended in the air. The two figures rolled into a ball,

Before he could roll and get up, Falcon Sam Wilson shouted at the headset: "Captain, now!"

A muscular man in blue clothes rushed out from behind the door, and the vibrating round shield in his hand swung hard. The sharp shield edge hit the Iron Blood Warrior hard. Unpredictable, the Iron Blood Warrior quickly raised his arm to parry, but was defeated by Captain America's subsequent punches because he lost the opportunity.

The black-haired woman who witnessed this scene was so angry that she was about to pull the trigger, but with a "rustling" sound, an arrow shot from nowhere was inserted into her temple.

The hand holding the Desert Eagle drooped weakly. Little Pepper quickly broke free from control and rolled and crawled in front of Tony Stark.

The bald strong man holding the grenade launcher hurriedly threw himself into the bar to avoid ghostly arrows shot from somewhere. He crawled in the wreckage of the furniture, pulled off the micro microphone that was hanging on his ears, and shouted at the microphone: "Banks! Haven't you already dragged Captain America?"

There was a silence on the other end of the microphone, and suddenly, a sneer came: "Sorry, Grant, actually... I didn't choose the same camp as you at the beginning."

"Fuck...traitor! You bastard..."

"So!" Another arrow was inserted into the white strong man's bare head.

"Enough!"

"Boom--" A thick blue and white light column burst out from the floor, and the shock wave pushed the falcon that was about to fight with the white-haired young man, Captain America and the Iron-Defeater who were in full swing.

The light column dissipated, and the young man with hideous face and red eyes was suspended in the air. His originally bloated muscles had now shrank and collapsed, and black marks spread to his neck, as if overdrawing his vitality.

Captain America Steve Rogers stood up silently without saying anything nonsense, throwing out a vibrating round shield, and the shield flew towards the white-haired young man. The moment he touched, the figure of the white-haired young man disappeared and appeared again. The flying shield just flashed past, and another fist that was greeted by a sandbag.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Captain America fisted at the flesh, one move after another, one punch after another, without giving the white-haired young man a chance to fight back.

The white-haired young man struggled to support his palms, and a honeycomb-shaped light shield composed of blue and white light appeared in front of him, barely placing the combo of Captain America.

But I didn't notice that the round shield that had just been thrown broke through the ground-fall glass and flew outside the building, then rotated and flew back.

"Boom!" The vibrating golden round shield hit the waist and eyes of the white-haired young man. The power of the snake that was overdrawn for life was no longer maintained. He sprayed a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this scene, the iron-blooded warrior who had been hiding by the door at some point looked at everyone in the house deeply, and his figure slowly became transparent until it disappeared.

But no one noticed that there were small electric arcs flashing on Fu Jinghai's body between the hard disk and the brainstem inserted into the skull.

[Regain control, start assimilation...78%...99%...Assimilation is completed, recycling the soul of the reincarnation]

【Reincarnation Life-1】

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Chapter completed!