Marvel’s Superman

"Jump in?"

Iron Man looked at the steel furnace glowing red below, and wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Those hard, shiny metal weapons were thrown in as if they didn't need money.

Then in a breathless time, it melted into the high-temperature molten iron and turned into a ray of heat.

Gold and iron are still like this, if the flesh and blood of mortals jump off.

I am afraid that it will evaporate directly, and not even a whole corpse will be left.

"Is there a slightly... less dangerous way?"

Iron Man's mouth twitched twice and took two steps back.

Although the suits of the Mark series are designed to prevent cold, radiation, and high temperature.

But after entering the steel furnace below, even if the battle clothes are not melted, people have to be cooked.

"There is always a price to pay for power, Tony, I believe you should be able to understand this equivalent exchange."

Luke said lightly.

He didn't mean to embarrass Iron Man.

After all, this Tony Stark, who is about to celebrate his 40th birthday, is still his own godson.

As Howard's old friend, how could he make things difficult for Iron Man.

The reason for such a request is because, according to Odin, only through the baptism of flames and adherence to inner beliefs can one obtain the blessings of the gods.

Iron Man wants to strengthen himself and upgrade his suit to an enchanted version.

Luke can only offer ways, but not much more.

"Then wait for me to write a will first and arrange my own affairs."

Iron Man chattered endlessly, as if a chattering problem had occurred.

"By the way, Supreme Mage, remember to tell Pepper that I was burned to ashes to protect the earth, not to fall into the steel furnace for a while."

Just like what he said when faced with absorbing people.

These nutritious nonsense and trash talk are all to allow yourself to overcome your inner fears.

"If you don't want to jump, there's absolutely no need to force it."

Luke waved his hand, compared to the original source of fear event.

With his active intervention, Captain America Bucky didn't sacrifice, and Odin didn't destroy Earth.

Moreover, the eight divine hammers of the serpent Kuhl are also incomplete.

The Hammer of the Boundary Breaker of the Red Tank fell into his own hands.

Although it is restless and constantly struggling, it wants to return to the arms of its master.

The underworld world that can belong to Luke is more independent than the mirror space.

Therefore, no matter how hard the Orochi Kool tried, he could not be successfully recalled.

This means that if the God of Fear wants to break through the Heavenly Father level, the success rate will drop a lot.

Secondly, a day later, Jotunheim, the Kingdom of Fire, Atrium World, Asgard, Wanaheim... Five armies gathered at the South Pole.

In terms of overall military strength, the Nine Realms did not lose to the Nibelungen of Orochi Kuer.

In addition, Luke has two Thors of Thor, no matter how you look at it, he is in the absolute advantage of flying dragon riding face.

"In the next war, it is not necessary for Iron Man to charge forward. Sol and Asgard are the main forces."

Luke consoled.

He was also worried that in the event of an accident, Iron Man really died, and it would be embarrassing to see Howard again in the future.

"I have the courage and determination!"

The men of the Stark family are all the same stubborn temper.

Iron Man took a moment to record a video of his last words and uploaded it to Jarvis' storage space.

Then, with a firm look in his eyes, he jumped up and down.

The steel furnace radiated a burst of heat, reflecting the interior of the volcano red.

The busy dwarf craftsman watched Tony Stark's courting behavior with shocked eyes.

That is the terrifying high temperature that even the Ulu metal melts!

"Well, it seems that the gods of Asgard still give Iron Man a little face, or give me face?"

Luke watched as Tony Stark fell into the furnace, splashing a few drops of molten iron.

The terrifying heat did not melt Iron Man and the armor together.

A few minutes later, he polished and waxed like a full suit.

Appeared in front of Luke with a new look.

Just like a replica of Odin's Destroyer's armor, the magic pattern is imprinted on the surface of the battle suit, which can condense powerful energy at any time, showing an indestructible momentum.

"how do you feel?"

Luke asked curiously.

He also didn't know what the so-called "blessing of the gods" was.

Come to think of it, it should be similar to the blessing of Emperor Weishan.

"Awesome! My Marks collection has never been this great!"

There was a hint of excitement in Iron Man's tone.

He was originally determined to die and jumped.

But I didn't expect that after falling into the furnace, it was not melted by high temperature.

Instead, there was a mysterious power that enveloped the red and gold steel battle suit.

It was as if someone was whispering in his ear, and he seemed to see a few phantoms of stalwart shores.

When Tony Stoke's consciousness returns to the body.

He found that his steel suit had undergone tremendous changes.

As if reborn from ashes, a powerful feeling arises spontaneously.

"I think I can call all the Avengers and let them dance."

Iron Man has a suggestion.

"Then there is no need for Orochi Kuer to shoot, and the Avengers will be destroyed directly."

Luke's mouth twitched, seemingly speechless.

Do you really think that Asgard's "Blessing of the Gods" can be obtained by anyone?

"Distribute the produced enchanted weapons to make the dwarves more sturdy, regardless of accuracy or stability, as long as the power is strong enough."

Luke perfectly practiced the principle of "more is beautiful, bigger is better, caliber is both justice, and fort is truth", and he can't wait to use an assault rifle, of course, a hand-held artillery gun.

In the following time, the Avengers were all given their proper equipment, and the Asgard Legion was even more fully armed.

Under the leadership of Strange, the secret magician of Kama Taj finally arrived at the Antarctic ice sheet.

Hundreds of thousands of mages put on their rings and swiped in circles.

Magic sparks cut the space and pulled out several huge transmission channels.

Jotunheim, Fire Nation, Asgard, Wanaheim...

Accompanied by the sound of the horns, four large armies appeared on the cold and windy ice field.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The drums were beaten, and the horns sounded.

Finally, the avengers who belonged to the atrium world, followed the Supreme Mage out of the transmission channel.

At a glance, it was like a dark cloud, charging towards the magnificent palace standing on the ice cap.

"Oh, do you see it, Odin, your son has come with a helper."

Orochi Kul, holding the ninth Dread Hammer, stood at the highest point of the palace.

"I'm afraid you haven't thought that the Asgardians will one day fight with the frost giants of Jotunheim, and Surtur's men, right?"

Odin closed one eye tightly and said nothing.

These days, the serpent Kuer has humiliated and tortured himself in different ways.

It seems that he wants to vent all the grievances accumulated over the years.

The scarred God King heard the rumbling sound, and felt the thunderous power of Sol bursting out—heh, how come there are two?

Odin opened his one eye, and his hands and feet were pierced by the power of fear, like a crucified Jesus, tied to a cross.

In the line of sight, there is a huge dark cloud with no end in sight.

Asgard's golden army is in the center, the blue frost giant, and the crimson flame people are on both sides, acting as flanks.

Warnerheim's army and Karma Taj's occult mage, and the Avengers followed.

"The Legion of the Dead in the Nibelung—"

The big snake Kuer screamed in the sky, and the faint green flame was excited.

As if some kind of signal was released, a gloomy aura suddenly emerged.

A rotting, old warship smashed through the iceberg, hanging corpses on its sails.

The cold wind blew through, bringing out the pale dead air.

"My children—"

Orochi Kool shouted again.

The recalled Venerable Sky Hammer walked out slowly.

They led the army of the dead in Nibelungen and also launched a charge.

boom!

It was like a torrent of steel colliding tightly, setting off a violent spray of blood and flesh.