amaotonovel Chapter 3431 Sons of Midnight (3)
Chapter 3431 Sons of Midnight (3)
Chapter 3431 Midnight Son (Thirty)
When Dr. Otto landed, Schiller had already rushed over. He saw the other party aiming a high-energy ray gun and instinctively dodged to the side.
"Zi-"
An extremely dazzling beam of light shot out from the muzzle. Even Hulk ducked his head to avoid it, and Captain America used his shield to cover his eyes. The extremely brilliant light was enough to burn the retina with just one glance.
Only Dario, who didn't know Otto at all, had a red magic light flashing in his palm, and a magic shield blocked himself. As a result, under the huge amount of energy output, the magic shield only lasted less than three seconds, and suddenly shattered, and the energy beam hit his chest directly.
Dario was knocked flying, a big hole was burned in the skin of his chest, his lungs were burned black, and his ribs on both sides were exposed.
Others were shocked. They had expected Otto's energy gun to be very powerful, but they had never thought it would be this powerful.
Otto had been working on the artificial sun project, but since the solar system development project began to convert the energy of the real sun on a large scale, he changed his research ideas and began to study extremely compressed small suns.
The high-energy ray gun was born under such circumstances. It is no exaggeration to say that there is now a small sun in his gun with an almost complete fusion reaction, and its instantaneous output can melt almost anything.
Although it still has various disadvantages such as long cooling time, high scrap rate, and indiscriminate attack of light, it is undeniable that the power of this first shot is quite amazing.
At present, the newly built starships of mankind have enlarged versions of this high-energy ray gun, which is also the only ship-borne weapon that only uses human science and technology. However, it was not researched by Otto, but the research in the same direction has the same result in different ways. Otto's main achievement is in miniaturization.
This shot woke Dario up.
Looking at the fully armed Avengers members in front of him, for a moment, he didn't understand how he ended up facing them.
Then, he saw Moonlight Knight among the crowd. He staggered to his feet, pointed in that direction and shouted, "He was the first to attack, why didn't you hit him!"
Everyone turned to look in Schiller's direction.
Natasha winked at Steve, who raised his shield and said, "Drive this monster out of the main city first, and don't let him hurt anyone!"
The Avengers rushed over. Dario's chest wound was healing, but under the influence of various attacks, his speed was very slow, so he had to turn around and run away in shame.
He ran and cursed: "You bunch of damn bastards! The guy in white is the terrorist who blew up the information center! You should chase him!"
Natasha in the helicopter picked her ears.
Dario was almost suffocated, but Natasha didn't think there was anything wrong. Even if we don't talk about their personal relationship with Schiller, don't you have to open your eyes and see what you two look like?
One was covered in hair, had two horns on his head, and his eyes were glowing red. He rushed into the city without a word and trampled down half of the road with one foot. The other wore a silver cape and held a staff. He followed the light and left with the wind. Who do you think the superhero would attack first?
Do you understand the importance of skins and special effects now? Schiller said to Kong Su, "For someone like him, even if he helps an old lady cross the street, he will be checked for his ID three times. For someone like me, I have killed people and caused rivers of blood. Even superheroes have to be polite before using force."
Khonsu's beak moved and made a clicking sound, but he did not refute. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "You exposed your identity in front of Dario. If he can escape today, you will be in danger."
Kong Su thought Schiller would say he couldn't get away. But Schiller shook his head and said, "He won't reveal my identity."
"why?"
"I'm quite popular on the Internet, with quite a few fans and a small number of fanatical fans. If he announces that I'm the terrorist who blew up the information storage center in Oregon, but can't provide any evidence, it will only make my fans sympathize with me more."
"What if he just said you were Moon Knight?"
“That will only bring me more fans.”
Kong Su was somewhat speechless. Schiller continued: "If he is smart, he will think he has something on me and come to negotiate with me."
"What's your leverage?"
"Like he said, I am friends with many people in the Avengers. Now, his plan has caused heavy losses to the dark elves. He needs a stronger backer to have the confidence to negotiate with the dark elves."
Schiller flew to where he had parked his car before, and when he arrived, he found that the blue Ford had no problems except for a minor scratch. So he changed out of his Moonlight Knight costume and drove to the repair shop.
"In the eyes of such people, there is no distinction between countries, races or even civilizations. They will side with whoever can bring them benefits."
"The dark elves can give them better technology, allowing them to maintain their monopoly on traditional energy in the post-solar energy era. Then they can sell out Earth's interests without scruples. Once the dark elves start to cause trouble for them, and the superheroes on Earth can protect them, they will immediately start to win over the superheroes."
"Even if you blow up their information center?"
"Even though I not only blew up their information center, but also came to provoke him, and even led the Avengers to beat him up, he could only swallow his anger. Because he felt that as long as he endured it for a while, he would be able to turn things around later."
Schiller waited in the garage until the evening, and then drove to Wanda's house. Wanda knew what happened in Manhattan, so she didn't go to take care of the car, but hurried to Schiller and said, "Are you okay? Doctor?"
Schiller shook his head and said, "How is the cat? Has it been vaccinated?"
Wanda nodded, led Schiller into the house, and said, "They are very well behaved and cooperative. The doctor also dewormed them. I bought a lot of kitten food. You can take some away. They like it very much."
Schiller nodded, walked over and saw four little kids rolling around on the sofa. He laughed, walked over, hugged the dark one and touched his head.
"This cat looks like a British shorthair," Wanda said. "At least that's what the veterinarian said. You have to pay attention to controlling its weight and don't let it eat too much."
Schiller touched the little black cat's head and could tell from the face shape that it was a breed cat, with two big round golden eyes, because it was too black. Only two golden circles could be seen on its body.
Then, he looked at the remaining three kittens, one was an American shorthair, one was a tabby cat, and the other was an orange cat like Gugu.
"Have you chosen any names for them?" Schiller asked.
"Sure. Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, how about that?"
"Not bad." Schiller put the little black cat into the airline box, picked up the airline box, and walked out while saying, "I thought you would call them Eric, Lorna and Pietro."
Wanda was stunned when she walked out of the door. The sunset in the evening shone on her red hair, and the healthy blush on her face became more obvious. This made her look like a still flame. She seemed to be thinking seriously about Schiller's proposal.
"If you had three cats, what would you call them? Doc?" Wanda shouted at him from the door.
"Anyway, it won't be Tony, Stephen and Peter." Schiller said with a smile, turning around.
Facing the sunset, Schiller drove home. When he returned to the second floor of the Moonlight Temple, Schiller had just put the cat down when the phone rang.
"Dr. Schiller? I thought we could talk."
A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone. Schiller didn't hear any weakness in his tone. It seemed that the Avengers hadn't beaten him hard enough. Perhaps they would be more willing to sit in the office and fill out a psychological evaluation form.
"I don't think we have anything to talk about," Schiller said.
"You should know what you did. Even if you are confident that you didn't leave any evidence, if Roxxon insists on tracking you down, you will be in a lot of trouble. Why don't we talk about cooperation and write off the past."
"I don't know what you're talking about. But if you want to meet me, you should go to Nick and ask about my salary level first."
"I heard that Stark gave you 300 million dollars a quarter. I don't know how often he will meet with you, but if you are willing to come, the money will be deposited into your card on time."
"I'm a psychiatrist. I can expedite an appointment for you if you would like to receive psychotherapy. Where should we meet?"
"Roxxon's New York headquarters. You should know the address."
"Okay, how about tomorrow?"
"Well, it's still too early. The day after tomorrow. But I hope our treatment process will be completely private..."
"You can rest assured that I have a strong sense of professional ethics."
After hanging up the phone, Schiller turned around and called Stark. This was the first time he called Stark as Schiller after choosing to be a superhero.
"Hello? Tony? The chairman of Roxxon invited me to go to their headquarters for psychotherapy the day after tomorrow. What do you think?"
"Of course not. Why do you always think about money? I just want to tell you that I am a doctor with a very high professional ethics. This treatment is completely private and will never be disclosed or monitored..."
"Okay, I got it. Just have the mecha deliver it to my clinic."
After hanging up the phone again, Schiller called Nick again. Before he could say anything, Nick started to roar.
"Look at what you've done! That damn monster destroyed everything in Manhattan. Do you know how much money is needed to clean up the mess? It will be deducted from your salary!! And Oregon..."
"Calm down, Nick. The chairman of Roxon invited me to their headquarters to do psychological treatment. I want to emphasize to you that I am a doctor with a very professional ethics. My fees are very reasonable and I will never ask for an exorbitant price..."
"Oh...oh, oh - yes. You have always been the most ethical employee of S.H.I.E.L.D. However, since you have to use your working time to provide him with private treatment, you should be compensated with enough lost wages. Don't worry, I will negotiate with you and will definitely not let you suffer any loss."
"Thank you, Chief. The matter in Oregon..."
"It's all that damned Ager trying to shirk responsibility. Maybe he didn't do a good job in employee training, and the temporary worker's misoperation caused the server to explode, which destroyed the information storage center. He actually wants to blackmail us. No way!"
"That puts my mind at ease. Happy cooperation, Chief."
Putting down the phone, Schiller drove back to the clinic. Not long after, he heard a knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw Stark in a mecha.
Absolutely Batman is really big and cute
(End of this chapter)