Chapter 67

Even though he had prepared himself.

But seeing so many enemies staring at him with covetous eyes.

He still felt a bit terrified.

Opposite him.

The terrorists of the Ten Rings, seeing Yinsen, revealed sneers.

The leader standing in the center waved his hand, "Fire!"

"Yes!"

The members of the Ten Rings responded.

Then, they all pulled their triggers.

In an instant.

Large swaths of fire snakes spat out, and countless bullets flew toward Yinsen.

"Gulp..."

Seeing this scene.

Yinsen couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He was probably going to die now.

He was going to join his family.

Tony Stark's program should be just about finished loading, right?

That would be fine...

Yinsen closed his eyes, quietly welcoming the arrival of that moment.

However.

Several seconds passed.

The pain Yinsen had imagined did not come.

What was going on?

Could it be that he was in a dream?

There were no terrorists, and no one was shooting at him?

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

However.

The sound of gunfire ringing in his ears from time to time, along with the Ten Rings members speaking that language he didn't understand.

Still reached him.

Such a situation told him.

What he was facing.

Whether it was the members of the Ten Rings or the attack of the firearms.

Everything was real.

But why didn't the bullets hit him?

Yinsen couldn't figure it out.

Clearly, the two sides were only a dozen meters apart.

At the speed of bullets, they should have been able to hit him in an instant.

Why on earth?

Just then, a voice rang out.

"Although, seeing you all in my past life."

"I already thought you were ugly and annoying."

"But looking at you now, you're even more unpleasant."

Huh?

Yinsen was stunned.

English?

And what kind of nonsense was this person saying?

Yinsen subconsciously opened his eyes.

At this moment, he saw.

About a meter or two in front of him.

A figure had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

This figure had a wide cape draped behind him.

From Yinsen's angle.

He could only see that this person had a tall build.

And that black hair, and the cape fluttering in the wind.

Who was this?

Yinsen was confused.

However, the next moment.

Yinsen saw.

The bullets fired by those Ten Rings members.

Stopped strangely before they could hit this person.

As if they had hit an invisible wall.

They bounced off one after another.

What kind of situation was this?

Yinsen was incredulous, staring blankly at this scene.

However, the next moment.

Something even more shocking happened to him.

He saw that person in front of him.

As if he had suddenly grown bored of playing.

He laughed softly: "How boring."

"You are only ordinary people, with only this much ability."

"Then, you can go to your deaths in peace."

The words had just fallen.

Before Yinsen could react.

A dazzling red light erupted instantly.

Looking at it, it was like some kind of high-end laser weapon.

He saw that red light just sweep horizontally.

The dozen or so terrorists in the entire cave evaporated instantly.

Not leaving a single trace behind.

Looking at it, it was as if they had never appeared at all.

"Oh my god!"

Seeing this, Yinsen couldn't help but exclaim.

He rubbed his eyes.

Incredulously, he looked at the spot where the Ten Rings members had been.

They had actually, truly disappeared.

This person in front of him.

Who was this person wearing strange clothes?

How could he possess such a weapon?

A laser weapon?

He hadn't even seen such things on the news.

It looked like it must be a rather mysterious existence.

It had hit those Ten Rings members without the slightest obstruction.

Thinking about it, if it hit him, it would probably be a one-hit kill, right?

Yinsen thought with lingering fear.

At this moment, a voice sounded.

"Are you alright, Yinsen?"

Hearing this, Yinsen subconsciously looked at the person.

He saw that the black-haired man standing in front of him had already turned around.

Black hair, black eyes, handsome features.

The 'S' symbol on his chest, and the black tight-fitting suit highlighted a perfect physique.

Plus that wide cape.

"Superman?"

Yinsen was stunned, looking at this person in front of him in disbelief.

In their world.

There were Superman comics and movies.

Although this Superman, compared to the comics and movies,

had some differences.

But it really was too similar.

Recalling the red light just now.

Wasn't that Superman's ability, heat vision?

Therefore.

The moment Karl turned around, Yinsen couldn't help but ask.

"Yeah."

Karl nodded and glanced at Yinsen.

"Are you alright? Dr. Yinsen."

"Uh..."

Yinsen's voice trembled slightly, "I'm fine... I'm fine."

Although he wasn't a die-hard fan of Superman, he could be considered a casual fan.

After all, Superman's comics and movies were so famous.

He had seen them too.

Now seeing the real Superman, it was inevitable that he would be a bit excited.

Superman was the first superhero in American comic history.

He debuted as early as 1938.

Yinsen was now in his forties or fifties.

He had read Superman comics during his childhood.

After becoming an adult, he had also watched Superman movies.

Although he wasn't obsessed with Superman.

He did indeed like him quite a bit.

Now seeing Superman, and seeing him use heat vision.

Yinsen was naturally a bit excited.

"Mr. Superman, you..."

Just as Yinsen was preparing to say something.

"Thump, thump, thump!!"

Dull footsteps came from afar.

It seemed like some massive object was approaching.

At the same time, a call rang out, "Yinsen? Yinsen!"

Karl and Yinsen turned their heads.

They saw a metal can that looked like a robot appear not far from them.

Tony Stark, piloting the Iron Man suit, made his entrance.

When Karl saw this metal can, he raised his eyebrows.

Honestly.

Karl felt.

Tony Stark's current Mark 1 Iron Man suit.

Was really a bit... ugly.

Not to mention compared to the Mark 85 from Avengers: Endgame.

Nor compared to the Mark 50 from Avengers: Infinity War.

Even compared to the Mark 3 from the Iron Man movie.

Or even the unpainted Mark 2, it wasn't even on the same level.

Those looked very high-end.

Like robots, and like armor, full of a sense of technology.

This one now... looked like an iron bucket.

The gap was too big.

However, it was understandable.

After all, Tony Stark, under these conditions.

Being able to build an Iron Man suit.

Was already very remarkable.

Tony Stark, seeing that Yinsen was fine.

Was stunned for a moment.

Great!

And standing beside him was someone cosplaying as Superman.

Tony Stark piloted the Iron Man suit and walked near Yinsen.

He reached out and opened the faceplate.

"Yinsen?"

"You're okay? That's really great!"

Iron Man smiled.

He felt very fortunate.

Before.

Tony Stark had been wounded by bomb shrapnel.

If it hadn't been for Yinsen performing surgery on him.

Tony would probably be dead by now.

Now.

If Yinsen had died trying to buy him time.

Tony felt he would have regretted it for the rest of his life.

Fortunately.

Yinsen hadn't met with any trouble.

"Yes, thanks to this Mr. Superman for saving me."

Yinsen was also in a good mood.

"Superman?"

Tony Stark was stunned, looking at Karl beside him, "You mean, this gentleman..." Although Karl was wearing a Superman suit.

And he was very handsome, and his physique was also very good.