Transformed Marvel Genius

There was a fire on the closet, Killian stood on the side, turned his head and glanced at Short Leg.

He felt that the short legs were staring at him with their nostrils.

If Anna knew how Killian felt, she would say that she was, she just hated Killian, from the bottom of her heart.

Killian didn't know what the short legs were thinking, but when he saw her, he thought of a guy holding a goblet.

Tony Stark.

For seven years, he has tossed and turned and missed the big man.

This arrogant guy.

He still remembered Stark's eyes at the New Year's Eve party in Bern.

I remember it very clearly, just like it was carved into the bone.

Every time he thinks about it, anger rises in his chest.

This guy actually regarded himself as Nothing.

On the rooftop that day, he made an oath that he would step on Stark on the soles of his feet for the rest of his life, press him to the ground, and rub him.

These seven years of struggle are for such a day.

He wants to tell Stark, tell Stark what it's like to blow the cold wind on the rooftop, and then announce to Stark loudly that I'm the one you treat as shit.

Anna Hansen, no, it should be called Anna Stark at this time.

Killian turned his head and stared at Anna, holding the bottle's short legs.

This guy really deserves to be the heir to Stark, the inheritor of 23 chromosomes.

Just that look, looking at his own eyes, is exactly the same as Stark, like it was carved out of the same mold.

He once had doubts why Little Short Legs hated him as soon as they met, and regarded him as an enemy.

He felt that he had done a good job, and for a while he also tried to treat his short legs as his own daughter.

Until Maya tells the truth.

Anna turned out to be Stark's daughter.

He suddenly understood the reason why the short legs hated him - genetic inheritance.

"Uncle Killian, why do you have a baseball bat?"

Anna asked while holding the bottle.

Killian waved his baseball bat and clenched it even tighter.

Right now, he wanted to hold the baseball bat tightly with both hands, lift it up, hit the dumplings high with a stick, and smash it down.

One stick is not enough, two sticks, two sticks are not enough, bang bang bang... just take a hammer.

Hammered until she bleeds, hammered until she was deformed, and smashed to a pulp.

I hate these short legs.

Anna held the bottle with her two little fat hands and took a sip.

She doesn't have so much inner drama like Killian.

There are no complicated emotions, Anna is extremely simple and looks down on Killian.

She felt that comparing him to Quasimodo would be flattering him.

Hugo's denigration of Quasimodo was unforgiving.

"God gave him all ugliness."

With a geometrically twisted face, a square nose, and the sky is all over the place, doing the most despicable work.

He never gets attention, and he is rarely seen as a human being.

It seems that he is a small person.

Looking at Killian now, he is well-dressed, his feet are no longer lame, his teeth are no longer yellow, and his braces have been corrected.

But if you compare your eyes.

Quasimodo's eyes are pure.

In Killian's eyes, Anna could feel the mixture of various filths of sludge, sulfur, magma.

It's like holding a sigh of anger, wanting to shout to someone, don't bully young poor, thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi.

Well, in essence, it is exactly the same as the grumpy ghost that crawled out of hell, dragging the sulphur lava to declare sovereignty to the world.

Anna felt that, if explained in psychology, it was arrogance caused by inferiority, extremeness caused by pride, paranoia caused by extremeness, and finally anti-social.

Simply put, it is a borderline social personality.

There is no cure.

No one wanted to save him.

Pep avoided him three thousand miles away, Maya didn't want to be with him, and even Garcia made a small report in Anna's ear, saying that Dr. Killian was not fair enough.

They are a purely emotional distance.

Anna, she thinks that feeling is a synthesis of rationality, a summary of life experience.

Just like machine learning, the reasoning is not clear, but it is easy to use.

So Anna believed in the feeling, and she also felt that Killian was frustrated.

But Anna is a pacifist, she still holds the idea of ​​sitting down with him and talking about the adults.

In the banquet hall, behind the plywood, in the interlayer of the wall, above the ceiling, and under the floor, four 304 stainless steel rails were laid, adding up to sixteen rails. On the rails, the laser transmitter moved with the movement of Killian and others.

As long as Anna flicked her finger, the laser transmitter would shoot out sixteen beams, instantly generating a high temperature of 6,000 degrees.

Maya walked out of the room, took out the USB flash drive, and handed it to Killian.

At this time, the door of the house suddenly opened, pouring rain poured in along the door frame, and a woman broke into the house.

"Maya, Dr. Killian has..."

Garcia.

"What?!" Maya asked.

Garcia looked at the burly man in the room, and then saw Killian standing up in the center of the banquet hall, feeling that he had come at a wrong time.

She came back urgently when she noticed that there was a problem with AIM's related accounts.

Takes out his phone and wants to call Jeffrey - no signal.

She finally understood the reason why Maya couldn't get through on the phone.

The signal was blocked in the castle.

"Phone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Garcia whispered with her lips.

Seeing that, the first one who couldn't stand it was the bearded bald head. He took a few steps and walked to Garcia. Ignoring Garcia's struggle, he picked her up by the waist, dragged her to the sofa, and then turned his head to face the base. Ryan said.

"You're actually afraid of two orphans and widowers."

Several other people also started to take action. Two went up to capture Maya, one left and one right, and the other grabbed the short-leg bibs.

Sure enough, the bald head with a beard has a higher status than Killian.

In less than a moment, Ana, Garcia and Maya were sitting in a row on the sofa.

He didn't tie it up, didn't look at it, and gave Anna the bottle.

Anna was helpless too. She hugged the baby bottle with her arms and waved to the metal spider that was eager to try.

She still doesn't know the plan of the Ten Commandments Gang.

Hearing the bearded big bald head reprimand Killian and the others, what is the general order to let Killian bomb the White House.

I also heard the deployment of the Jericho missile, the Extremis virus human bomb, and a whole lot of Barabara.

Wow...Bombing the White House, Anna feels like she shouldn't care about this matter. She has long resented President Brown.

At this time, the US military and Afghanistan are in full swing. It seems that the bearded and bald head is the Taliban force. Maybe the Taliban is under the control of the Manchurian.

Anna decided to stand still. Anyway, the laser resonance network was launched at the speed of light.

And Anna felt that she could deal with five people in ten minutes.

Metal spider, Anna resentment, ten seconds?

Anna looked up at the metal spider, and the metal spider nodded.

A little expert with heart and lungs, specializing in killing mutants.

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