In addition to this battle armor, there are several battle armors following behind it. Their colors and appearances are also different. There are ordinary humanoid battle armors with red and gold colors, and there are also pure black ones with the appearance of...

The weird battle armors are purely superfluous cloaks, pure white, pure red, and there are as many as a dozen of them if you count them carefully.

Following a soft "click" sound, a chuckle also sounded in the armor in front of Natasha.

"Get this Christmas postcard cover!"

"Delete it for me!"

Natasha subconsciously closed her mouth and shouted loudly, and then she realized the identity of the person coming.

"Sharon...you really learned too much from Tony..."

"Although it is true, you still have to admit that no one will let go of the scene just now."

The visors of several battle armors in front of them also opened.

The one floating in the front was Natasha's colleague and friend Sharon, and the only ones following behind were Tony and Aaron. As for the masks of the other armors, they were all empty, and there were no pilots.

Tony quickly smiled after looking at Natasha's graceful figure and beautiful face.

"How do you like it? Do you like it? This is the latest product of Stark Industries. If you are interested, I don't mind taking you for a ride..."

Halfway through the words, Tony finally closed his mouth and shrugged under Sharon's sharp gaze.

"How is the situation now?"

After driving away her childhood sweetheart with her eyes, Sharon stopped joking. She looked at the fire in the distance and then withdrew her gaze, then looked at Natasha's injured left arm again.

"It's bad, very bad."

Natasha did not hide it in front of Sharon. She covered her injured left arm and leaned in front of a test bench that was filled with debris and cement blocks.

"The green monster before has now become two. They are now destroying along the way. I can't think of any way to stop them now. That bastard General Ross has caused us another big trouble."

Then she looked at Sharon's armor and said with a bit of envy:

"It looks like we can only rely on you to save the world today."

Tony noticed Natasha's eyes, then raised his left hand and made a phone gesture.

"If you also want to experience it, I don't mind taking you on a flight later. You can call me then. You know who I am."

After speaking, Tony took the lead in closing his helmet, quickly took off into the air, and flew towards the raging battlefield with the unmanned steel armors.

Sharon gave Natasha an apologetic look and closed her visor as well, followed Tony and left.

Natasha quickly put her hands in front of her mouth and shouted:

"Don't forget to delete that photo! Otherwise I will never let you go!!!"

But Aaron, who finally left, showed an awkward smile.

"It's too late..."

Aaron nodded the visor on his head, and saw that the eyes of the armor were flashing.

"Because of the arrangement of a certain young lady and a certain reporter, everything we see now will be broadcast live in real time.

So what you looked like just now will probably become... Well, let's see... ah, at least 87,000 people are talking about it. I suggest you make a postcard of what you looked like just now.

I believe you can make a lot of money by selling it."

Natasha stared blankly at Aaron's figure turning into a stream of light and speeding away, and after a while she murmured to herself:
Chapter completed!