Marvel: The game I made invaded reality

"Buzz buzz..."

The early morning light crosses the horizon and shines on the yellow sand Gobi, reflecting a faint golden light.

Under the gaze of Stark and others, a dark armed helicopter slowly landed in the camp like a huge black hawk.

When the cockpit door opened and he saw the immature face of the young man walking out, Stark's eyes suddenly widened.

"Merlin! My God, Merlin's beard is really you." When Frank and the others told him that Merlin was the one responsible for the logistics and planning of this mission, he still didn't believe it.

After all, the other person was still a high school student, and he couldn't even think about traveling thousands of miles to Afghanistan to save him.

Merlin smiled and waved to him, "Long time no see, Mr. Stark."

"Long time no see. To be honest, I was really shocked when I saw you." Stark shook his head and said with emotion.

The two chatted for a while, and then Merlin looked at the two people lying on the ground.

Erica, who was dressed in red, had her chest pierced by a short prong, and she lost her voice.

Behind Bullseye was a mess of flesh and blood, but he was still breathing weakly.

"Bullseye's vitality is still very strong, but even if he is saved, he will only be paralyzed in bed in the future." Frank said. Under the spray just now, Bullseye's spine had been shattered by him. .

If it were closer, it would be a big mouth.

"Tsk, why don't you complete the mission well? You have to steal the head." Merlin shook his head.

The mission went smoothly. With his constant reporting, almost no one was injured. And even without Merlin, they have no problem if they want to kill the enemy, but the fault tolerance rate is very high.

But in the end, it was because of internal fighting that one died and the other was paralyzed.

However, Merlin had expected this and was not too surprised.

"But speaking of it, it's quite surprising that you didn't kill him with a last-ditch attack." Merlin was a little surprised when he thought of Frank's methods.

"We are still teammates for now." Frank said calmly.

The game isn't over yet.

Merlin shrugged, and then looked at Stark.

"Are you going to go back with us, or are you waiting for someone to pick you up?"

"There are exactly two empty seats now." Merlin pointed at the two people on the ground.

Ethan looked at Stark. To be honest, he was still a little confused about the current situation.

"Of course together, I don't want to stay in a camp full of corpses." Stark replied without thinking.

"Okay then, lift them both up and put them in the middle of the cabin. Let's go and talk about anything on the plane."

"What should I do with my armor?" Stark asked, pointing to the first-generation armor he was wearing.

"Of course he's left here. My plane can't fit him."

"If you are reluctant to part with it, you can call and ask your people to come and pick it up."

"This is the only way..." Of course Stark didn't want to give up. This was his first battle armor. Even if it was very simple, it still made sense to keep it for collection.

After taking off his armor, he followed Natasha and the others onto the helicopter. He called Obaday and Pepper to report that they were safe and asked them to send someone to bring the things back, and then left the camp.

Natasha also reported the situation at the scene to Director Fury.

But at this time, Fury was troubled by a mysterious intrusion signal.

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Apple City, Broadway, Manhattan.

Broadway is the theater and entertainment center of Apple City, near Wall Street, and has always been a place for entertainment for many upper-class people.

However, today, there was chaos on the prosperous Broadway street. A yellow Chevrolet sports car was speeding on the street, chasing a police car from behind.

The two were speeding down the street. In the driver's seat of the dilapidated Chevrolet in front was a short-haired high school student. He was covering his head with his hands and looking panicked, shouting something incoherently.

The Ford Mustang 281 police car pursuing from behind was even more strange. The main driving seat was empty and no one was driving.

"Bumblebee, stop, hand that human to me!" The roadblock's shout turned into a special frequency and spread out.

Bumblebee, who received the frequency, didn't answer, but just drove Sam towards the open area.

Soon, with both sides chasing each other, they came to a remote viaduct, which was deserted and full of concrete pillars.

Bumblebee drifted sideways, opened the car door, and threw Sam out.

Then he started to transform under the stunned expression of the other party.

"Click! Click! Click..."

With a crisp sound of mechanical transmission, all parts of the car were scattered and reorganized, and the Chevrolet sports car that his father bought for four thousand dollars turned into a tall robot.

The moment Bumblebee transformed, the hand cannon shot out, aiming at the roadblock police car that was chasing after him.

"Boom!" The plasma cannon suddenly exploded in front of the roadblock, causing a thick cloud of smoke and sparks.

The roadblock drifted sideways to avoid it, and in the next moment it transformed into a huge robot with scarlet eyes that broke through the smoke, and its hands transformed into cutting claws and pounced directly on Bumblebee.

At the same time, a small robot popped out of Barricade's body like a spider and pursued Sam.

Roadblock is a scout and hunter among the Decepticons. He is usually equipped with a hound-like reconnaissance Cybertron spider.

Facing the pursuit, Sam, who had not yet figured out the situation, could only flee in a panic among the stone pillars.

But in a panic, he obviously couldn't outrun the small robot that was chasing him, and he was soon caught in the backpack by the opponent's hook.

"Plop!" Sam suddenly fell to the ground under the drag of the small robot.

"Buzz buzz..." The sharp claw in the little robot's hand rotated at high speed, approaching Sam like a drill.

"Tell me! Are you Mr. Heartthrob!"

"No, no, no, I'm Sam, Sam Witwicky." Sam shouted in horror as he looked at the drill bit getting closer and closer.

"No, you are Mr. Heartthrob."

Seeing the drill getting closer and closer, Sam suddenly thought of something, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, my online username is Heartthrob..."

However, before he could finish his words, the other party's head was pierced by a red laser.

Sam turned around in shock and saw a modified red Ducati motorcycle speeding towards two huge Autobots.

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"Boom!!!" At this time, there was a burst of sound in the sky, and a gray F22 Raptor fighter suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

"Puff! Puff!!!" Four missiles roared out, enveloping the Bumblebee.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Under the impact of the fire explosion, Bumblebee was directly thrown away and hit a concrete pillar heavily.

But just as Starscream was about to transform and catch Bumblebee, several missiles suddenly exploded on him.

"Boom boom boom!!!" Fireballs exploded from the F22 Raptor fighter plane transformed into Starscream, and the body plummeted towards the ground.