"The professor will cheat for you... there is nothing to play now!" Chen Ang spread his hands helplessly and said, "Crow, bring them in!" He turned around and returned to the cabin.

The Avengers on the Kun-style fighter jet have already arrived next to Tony and are protecting him nervously. The Falcon stares at Crow and asks Tony: "I don't see it clearly on it. What happened just now?"

"Nothing..." Tony didn't want to answer: "Some gifts!"

He stared at Crow and observed his skin, nails, and corneas, which were exposed to different human tissues. The result made him shocked. Crow's nails had been obviously metalized. Although they were still translucent, Tony had no doubt that Crow could use it to cut any obstacles. The texture of his hair also changed, but there was no data from the appearance.

"You transformed yourself and Vitkin together?" Tony said to Crow in disbelief.

He spread his hands and asked sympathetically: "You look... like a sculpture. Hi, brother, can you still enjoy your lower body?"

"Tony Stark, don't laugh at me!" Crow pointed at Tony, revealing his brass-like teeth in his mouth and smiled: "You are worse than me. I heard about you from my boss... It is said that the nuclear radiation of your body fluids is comparable to boiling water in the reactor. The girl who sleeps with you will get cancer!"

"And I...hahaha!" Crow laughed loudly and straightened his crotch: "I've become longer."

"'Shock' brings infinite happiness to women."

"Will you be happy to feel every trace of activity in a woman's body? I hope you can still be happy when the shit in their intestines is squirming." Tony immediately mocked him back.

Rogers interrupted their swear words, and he stopped Stark who was about to spray venom and said, "Gentlemen, we can talk about these topics later. What is important now is that we should have the same attitude." He turned to Crow and said, "We are not enemies, but we have the same enemy - also the common enemy of mankind."

Tony didn't want to pay attention to Captain America's advice, and he said angrily: "I used to treat you as a friend, but now you almost killed me!"

"Friend? Come on! I knew from the first day I saw you that Stark would not have friends. No one could stand your temper except those who were unpredictable. Those who loved you will eventually leave you, Tony, this is my advice to you... For the sake of competition, you asked the Navy to seize my goods and wanted to send me to prison." Crow became even more angry.

He stared into Tony's eyes: "Let your enemies make money with friends? You're blocking my way..."

Tony was not ashamed: "Dare you say you haven't made money from me? As a law-abiding businessman, it's my responsibility to report illegal weapons transactions."

"That's why I've been patient with your arrogance. Now I've had enough. I don't need to endure you anymore. I have a new boss. And you've done ten times more illegal transactions than we do."

"But I just have the ability to let Congress allow it and make it legal."

"Stuck..." Crow's voice suddenly became low, and he looked at Tony deeply: "You were once high above, wearing white gloves, and not stained with dust. But we all know what you did? When a group reaches the position of Stark Industry, its existence itself is sin... because the foundation of this country's existence is based on deception and blood and tears."

"Don't say you don't know what your arms are used for?" Crow lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "We have all been unable to sleep all night..."

Stark looked at him calmly.

"When I found out that my weapons were used by terrorists, I understood this. I couldn't decide what my weapons were used for? At that time, I swear: From now on, the weapons I created can only be held in my own hands... This is also the reason why I have to wear this shell!"

"I have violated my oath, and I thought I could control Ultron, but it turns out that if you can't control what the weapon you created is used for, it will cause a disaster."

"Don't deceive yourself!" Crow sneered: "Aren't those terrorists you created?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight again, Rogers quickly stopped them.

"Stuck... Crow, we have detected that the infected person is approaching here, and we have no time to get stuck in these details." He turned to Crow and said, "I think the professor will tell you how much trouble we are in. If you don't want the earth to become like hell, then we are standing together!"

"I'll listen to the boss..." Crow took two steps back and said to the Avengers, "Come down!"

The spiral ladder under the deck is no longer the same as the ragged one. It looks safe and stable, composed of a three-dimensional duplex structure, and the shape is quite design-like.

Crow took the Avengers to the captain's room from the spiral ladder. When he passed by the 'cargo' piled up in the cargo yard, Stark couldn't help but take a look: "You fool people with Russian goods again..."

"What's wrong with Russian goods? They are solid and durable. They are the best friend of militants around the world. At the critical moment when the infection disaster hits the world, I don't know how many people my goods have saved from water and fire. However, business has become increasingly difficult recently... Because there are fewer you Americans and without Americans, there is peace!" Crow sarcastically.

Rogers couldn't help but ask: "Do you know your boss?"

"Poos?" Crow sneered, "Of course not, but I respect him." He looked at Captain America and said meaningfully, "Sometimes what you see may not be the truth I see. It is best to contact a person in person, rather than hearsay. This should be the case when this person is your boss."

As he said that, he had already walked to the door of the captain's room. Crow knocked on the door frame. After waiting for a while, the door opened automatically.

The magnetized vibrator powder surrounds Chen Ang, like a star ring. Most of the vibrator has been forged into a flexible thin sheet, rolled on Chen Ang like cloth. When the Avengers came in, they could just see the "star ring" beside Chen Ang, which contracted into a ball like breathing, quickly forming a brand new structure.

The sharp blade spread forward, the hilt of the sword was held in Chen Ang's hand, and the sharp cold light made everyone who saw it look like a ray of light on their backs.

It's like there's really a weapon behind them.

The sword was floating on Chen Ang's palm. It swam lightly twice, and as Chen Ang waved his hand gently, it stuck to his back like a silver light.
Chapter completed!