The location of the last group of teammates was also locked by the TV station. Tony did not go there, but just took time to watch the video while frantically killing people.
This is the so-called Ninja Team.
Tony's understanding of Japanese culture basically comes from the movies and TV shows he watched as a teenager, and ninjas are of course the most mentioned.
He was not very fond of this kind of profession that required covering the face, and he could not agree with its complete lack of use of technological intelligence, so his impression of it was very average.
But at this moment, the five dwarfs in the picture are extremely brave.
In particular, four of the dwarfs were particularly broad-skinned and wore antique armor. They rushed around like small tanks, beating the experimental subjects into abstract paintings.
Tony felt that there must be something wrong with his understanding of ninjas.
Aren't ninjas supposed to hide and use assassinations to complete their missions like that Lady of Death
These guys... They should have been gladiators in their previous life. Maybe they were born into the wrong body in this life
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but send a message in the communication channel: "Little Donnie, smile at the 45-degree camera."
On the screen, a dwarf was stunned for a moment, looked up and around, and then broke a test subject into three with two sticks: "Ah? Where is the camera?"
In the contact channel: "..."
Luke didn't even bother to say anything this time.
To be honest, it is really difficult for him to protect these little turtles because they are too innocent.
Since Tony likes to play with the little turtles, he must be mentally prepared to be their babysitter.
This is just like people who keep cats and dogs must be mentally prepared to be poop scoopers.
The cuter the pet is, the more patience the owner has to have.
Anyway, Tony, as the godfather, should not lose out by adopting a technical little turtle as his godson.
As the saying goes, it must be a great pleasure for a technical geek father to raise a technical nerd son.
Tony, who had no idea that he had been "sucked" into having a son for no reason, was now very satisfied.
Overall, the temporary teammates are okay.
Although some of them made his lower back feel cold, some made his bones itch, and some made him want to step on them in the face, their strength was ultimately above average.
He stopped being distracted and started focusing on getting kills.
His kills have now entered the top five, the top four being Ninja Team, Beidou, Batman and Best.
Even if he entered last, Tony felt that he had to be in the top three to prove his ability in front of his temporary teammates.
Moreover, he makes a living by relying on his brain and skills, and there is basically no one among this group of temporary teammates who can compare with him in this respect.
His efficiency in killing people is much higher than others because of his various long-range high-tech attack methods.
Urban special operations was a difficult problem that he deeply realized when he first met Batman.
Before this expedition, Batman sent detailed information of the experimental subjects, and Jarvis had already given the most cost-effective configuration plan.
A small number of tracking electric shock bullets for emergency rescue, a large number of small but highly effective anesthetic bullets, combined with net guns and grappling hooks, as long as the experimental subjects are slowed down or immobilized, they can be kicked flat one by one.
Watching other temporary teammates fight also gave him some inspiration.
Sometimes he no longer insisted on moving the leg himself, but just smashed it into the ground. As long as the subject suffered comminuted fractures all over his body, he would consider his mission accomplished.
Tony was feeling happy as he watched his kill count climb higher and higher until it was close to 200. Suddenly, there was a clanging sound from the building next door, and several dark shadows entangled and crashed out of the third-floor window.
The silver blade light was like a streak of light. Taking advantage of the fact that both the enemy and ourselves were in mid-air, it exploded in all directions and slashed fiercely at the three experimental subjects that were besieging us.
Bang!
The black figure knelt on one knee, with the long sword in his hand slanted upward.
Bang bang bang bang!
The blocky bodies of the three experimental subjects fell around him like rain, forming an irregular circle around him.
Tony: “WTF!”
Tonight, he had seen the showy octopus monster Cable and thought that was the best.
But I didn’t expect that there was someone even more pretentious hiding here... Uh, black dude
Looking at the almost invisible figure in the dark night and the sound of a black leather windbreaker, the young master subconsciously asked: "Jarvis, what is the temperature in New York now?"
"Sir, the weather has been fine in the past two days and the current temperature is 28 degrees, close to the historical high." Jarvis responded immediately.
Tony: "Won't he get prickly heat if he wears a leather windbreaker in 27 degrees?"
Jarvis: "Thermal energy detection shows that his body temperature is lower than normal even during strenuous exercise."
Tony glanced at the thermal image and saw only a pale yellow human figure. He exclaimed in surprise: "Not a normal person? Could it be..."
He immediately sent a message in the contact channel: "I have a non-African guy here who wears a leather windbreaker on a hot day, uses a samurai sword, and his posture is very exaggerated. Does anyone know him?"
The communication channel was silent for a moment. Batman said: "I might know someone."
Tony curled his lips, not surprised at all: "Then it's none of my business. A helicopter from the TV station is coming."
Luke replied, making sure that everyone would not fight with this new hero who had suddenly appeared, and asked Ah Fu to switch the appropriate TV station signal.
Ah Fu projected out after a moment, and Luke immediately identified who this unlucky person was—Daywalker Eric Brooks.
However, he is a pure vampire hunter who basically only targets vampires and their servants, and has almost no contact with ordinary humans.
But on the live broadcast, this guy was chasing several test subjects and chopping them into pieces.
In addition to the video of his appearance that Tony just turned over, the Daywalker had killed seven or eight experimental subjects.
Confused, Luke himself didn't go over there, but his clone Beidou was closer.
In less than a minute, Beidou arrived at the scene and Daywalker was sheathing his sword after killing two more test subjects.
Beidou's appearance was silent, but it did not escape the sharp perception of the day walker. He turned his head and asked: "Who are you?"
Luke: "I'm just a passerby, but I have a friend who knows you. Rome, John Wick, do you remember him?"
Daywalker frowned. "What do you want?"
Night Demon had helped him a little and had killed three vampires. He couldn't be considered a friend, but he wasn't an enemy either.
Luke: "I've heard of your name. You specialize in hunting vampires. Why do you want to kill these experimental subjects?"
The daywalker was stunned: "Experimental subject?"
Luke: "These are biological weapons developed by the Sachs Group. The group's president was arrested tonight, and his accomplices launched this air raid. We have killed hundreds of them just now, and there are not many left now."
Daywalker's face turned ugly. After hesitating for a while, he said, "I don't know what the experimental subjects you are talking about are, but I can smell the stench of vampires in them."
Luke also frowned: "When a vampire dies, he will turn into ashes, right?"