Chapter 163 Magicians Don’t Perform without Preparation

The next second.

The seraph flapped its wings across the sky and appeared a hundred meters above the ground.

Looking down at the broken Harlem below, and the crowds of people lying on the ground with their heads in their hands and wailing, either covered in blood or bleeding from all their orifices.

A melee between the Abomination and the Hulk;

Federal military fire swept across;

That plague of worms that appeared strangely;

And the phantom of the evil god suddenly appeared in the sky over New York, causing heavy damage in an instant and polluting the spiritual will of countless people...

All of this.

Tonight, the night of New York, a super metropolis, is filled with blood.

Looking at the wailing crowd below, there seemed to be a hint of compassion on the Seraphim's flawless face.

“God so loves the world!”

The soft red lips of the Seraphim spoke softly, and an extremely ethereal voice quickly spread throughout the battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd below saw the three pairs of white wings behind Six Wings vibrating slightly.

A dazzling white light instantly lit up the entire night sky.

When the dazzling white light disappeared.

The sacred figure high in the sky also lost its trace.

But, that comes with it.

It was the countless white feathers that fell from nowhere in the sky over Harlem.

These white feathers seemed to have eyes on each one, and they landed accurately on the injured people below.

these injuries.

Some were accidentally injured during tonight's battle...

Some were injured or sprained when they fled in a panic...

What's more, they were carried out of several hospitals in Harlem by hospital nurses and doctors...

Some of the injuries on these people were even old injuries.

But when the white feathers full of sacred aura fell on them, a warm feeling suddenly rose up on them, and their wailing voices suddenly eased a lot, and even the pain on their bodies All are taken lightly.

When these injured people come to their senses, they check their bodies.

Discovered immediately.

When those white feathers integrated into his body, his injuries and illnesses improved to varying degrees.

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"Is this a miracle?"

A young woman whose face was scratched by the shattered glass saw her restored face in the rearview mirror of a car, and her whole body trembled with excitement.

No one knows.

When her face was scratched, it was a serious blow to her who loves beauty.

If her little sister hadn't pulled her tightly and led her out of the battlefield.

At that time, she was so desperate that she probably had no intention of living anymore!

It was precisely because of this that she felt heartfelt gratitude to the angel who had scattered thousands of wings and helped her heal her face.

"Thank God, thank the angels!"

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In the entire Harlem area, the disfigured girl was not the only one whose injuries were healed by the white wings falling from the Seraphim.

But thousands of people.

Although those pure white feathers are not as exaggerated as the magic medicine that kills people and gives birth to bones, they also improve the conditions of those who are tortured by injuries to varying degrees.

Serious illnesses become serious illnesses, major lesions become minor illnesses, minor injuries become minor injuries, and minor injuries are even healed without medicine.

It was this miraculous act that completely made people associate the seraph that just appeared with the benevolent and kind angels in myths and legends.

Throughout Harlem.

Countless people subconsciously chanted God's name and murmured prayers.

Some of the devout Christians and Catholics even knelt down in the direction where the Seraphim disappeared with pious expressions.

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Just when the attention of countless people was attracted by the miracles sprinkled by the seraph.

No one knows.

Along with the seraph, the broken body of Hatred also disappeared.

at this time.

The body was being carried by the Seraphim as quickly as possible towards Aylin's lair.

certainly.

Aylin would not let the Seraphim leave in such a high-profile manner with their abominable corpse.

As early as the light that shone in the sky appeared, this seraph mobilized its power and set up an optical barrier around itself, hiding its traces.

therefore.

Ordinary people cannot detect Seraphim at all.

Even if the seraphs carried the abominable corpse and passed over the heads of those people, they would not feel it at all.

At the same time.

Aylin, who secretly manipulated the Seraphim to show off their presence and paved the way for a certain future plan, looked at the clone that had completely turned into a puddle of ashes and sighed silently.

Tony Stark, who was not far away, saw this scene and said silently: "Do you need my help to book a good cemetery? You know, Stark Industries has a wide range of business, and I happen to know a cemetery owner. Business.”

As he said that, Tony took another look at the puddle of ashes left on the ground after the clown Aylin turned into fly ash, and said:

"A hero like him deserves to be buried with glory rather than die in obscurity."

In fact.

Tony Stark didn't know anyone in the cemetery business.

Just at that time, he directly acquired a company that does cemetery business.

The purpose is to find the best cemetery for the clown who once saved Pepper.

After hearing what Tony Stark said, Erin's face was a little strange.

Is Tony Stark going to hold a funeral for his clone?

His clown clone is only temporarily dead. I don't know what kind of expression Tony Stark will have when he sees the clown Erin, who he held a funeral for, appear in front of him again.

Although he felt a little strange in his heart, Erin did not refuse, but said to Tony Stark.

"Thank you!"

Since the clown clone died once in public, let him go offline for a while.

During the day, the clown clone had just killed many Hydra people and took down one of Hydra's bases.

At this time, I am afraid that the identity of the clown has become a thorn in the eyes of Hydra.

At this time, Hydra may have been brewing countless conspiracies, waiting to deal with the clown clone.

Now that the Joker is dead, a lot of trouble has been reduced.

After the clone is resurrected, he can also take the opportunity to hide in the dark and seize the initiative, so that he can deal with Hydra by surprise.

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After seeing that Erin, who is familiar with the "Joker", agreed.

Tony Stark immediately promised: "Leave it to me, I will take care of everything."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The thigh of Tony Stark's Mark IV armor burst out with a "bang" sound, and a large number of sparks burst out.

Inside the armor, Tony Stark, who was burned by the sparks, immediately yelled: "Oh, shit!"

Then he quickly operated on the part where the sparks burst out, and violently dismantled the armor in that place.

Now that the big melee that swept half of Harlem has ended, Tony no longer has to continue wearing this Mark armor that was smashed by the hatred.

"Hey, Erin, don't just stand there, help me take off this damn armor..."

"Okay!"

After shrugging, Erin stepped forward to help Tony dismantle the Mark IV.

"Thanks!"

When Erin was helping to dismantle the damaged armor, Tony Stark thanked him and suddenly turned his back to Erin and said, "Hey, kid, how did you summon that six-winged angel just now? To be honest, I have lived for so many years, and this is the first time I believe that there are such creatures as angels in this world. If my mother were still alive, she would be so happy. She is a devout Catholic..."

Speaking of this, Tony looked at the crowd kneeling in the direction where the six-winged angel disappeared not far away, paused and said, "Of course, the crowd below is almost the same now."

"Well, I think the Pope in the Vatican knows that you can summon an angel The Queen of Angels will surely be eager to welcome you back to the Vatican, and then worship you like an ancestor. "

"Vatican?" A strange color flashed in Erin's eyes, and then he said with a smile: "I have no plans to go there now."

"GOOD!"

Tony heard this and said: "I'm glad you made the right choice. There are a lot of rules in that place. Even if you are worshipped like an ancestor, you will soon get tired of the lifestyle there. In comparison, New York is much more comfortable."

"Being a superhero who can summon angels is also a very cool thing. Well, I have thought of a nickname for you. What do you think of Angel Man?"

Erin's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Angel Man, what a damn name.

Can this title be any worse?

But fortunately, Erin didn't plan to be a superhero at this time.

He immediately said, "No, this name is terrible, and I don't plan to be a superhero."

"Huh?"

Tony Stark was stunned when he heard this: "Why?"

"No reason? I just don't have this idea for the time being, and I don't want my life to be disrupted because of this."

After hearing Erin's answer, Tony was slightly stunned.

But he quickly understood Erin's idea. After pondering for a while, Tony said, "The six-winged angel you summoned has a huge influence. Just now, Jarvis has searched the Internet and there are tens of millions of topics about the six-winged angel. Once the news that you summoned the six-winged angel is exposed, the peaceful life you want will not exist at all."

"With the attention of the battle just now, I don't know how many satellites are watching us above our heads! In addition to the shooting of those reporters and cameras, your identity can't be concealed at all..."

In the spread of Christianity and Catholicism, the major sects all over the world.

The image of the six-winged angel in the mythology has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts. Now that the mythology has been reflected in reality, the influence of the news of the appearance of the six-winged angel is simply beyond imagination.

It can be said.

After tonight.

Countless people will know that someone in this world summoned a six-winged angel tonight.

In this case.

It can be said that Ailin's identity cannot be concealed at all.

"Really? That's not necessarily true."

As soon as Ailin finished speaking.

Jarvis, one of the Mark IV, reminded him, "Sir, the satellites that we bought from Stark Industries cannot capture Mr. Eiling's image at all. I just hacked all the cameras within a mile and the TV station's cameras. They also cannot capture Mr. Eiling's specific image. At most, they can only show a faint human figure."

Jarvis said, and presented several photos and videos on the monitor inside the Mark Armor for Tony to watch.

Looking at the milky white light and shadow standing with himself in those photos and videos, but not being able to see any appearance at all, Tony Stark's mouth twitched.

Seeing this, Eiling smiled instead.

A would-be magician never performs without preparation.

Just kidding, if he had no preparation, would he stand on the rooftop so openly?

Before coming, Eiling made some disguises and preparations.

After summoning the angel, Eiling was given a halo by the six-winged angel that could reflect all optical equipment.

Let alone satellites, cameras, and so on, now as long as the distance is more than ten meters, even if the eyesight is good, ordinary people can't see Erin's disguised appearance, let alone Erin's real face under the disguise.

"Okay! It seems that I underestimated you!"

"Since you have made up your mind, I will help you. Jarvis, delete all the records of Erin entering the center of this battlefield, as well as his figure captured by various cameras, and only keep the records of him appearing outside the battlefield..."

There are probably many people who saw Erin's Aston Martin entering Harlem tonight.

In order not to make things worse, Tony did not completely delete the record of Erin entering Harlem, but asked Jarvis to help Erin forge a record of him staying outside Harlem.

Today, there are quite a few people attracted by this battle outside Harlem.

It's just right to hide Erin in it.

Jarvis: "Yes, sir!"

"Thank you!"

Seeing Tony take the initiative to help him forge records, Erin also thanked Tony.

Next, after helping Tony remove a few pieces of armor that were deformed and sparking, Erin's figure disappeared on the rooftop.

And Natasha, who was hiding in the shadow of another building, saw the vague figure with a faint halo disappear from a distance, her eyes moved, and she ran over there silently.

At the same time.

In order to avoid the residual power of the [Judgment Scepter], the Hulk ran desperately and fell into the underground garage.

An arm suddenly stretched out from the darkness...