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Chapter 422 Emergency Plan

Whoosh swish swish swish swish!

As soon as the wormhole above the Stark Building opened, countless Zitarry people who had already been ready to go behind the wormholes flocked out on vehicles that looked like suspended motorcycles.

The Zitari are also humanoid, but because their bodies are covered with silver-white metal armor, they cannot see the specific appearance.

All the Zitaris were in groups of two, one was responsible for driving a suspended motorcycle and the other was responsible for shooting with energy guns. Although Tony Stark had risen to the sky and tried hard to stop it, this was not a small-scale battle, but an invasion of a real alien fleet.

The destroyed two-person combat team of Zitari fell down like dumplings, but more of them completely ignored Tony Stark and scattered directly around New York.

Boom!

The sound of artillery fire, screams, and the sound of buildings collapsed, and the whole of New York was suddenly noisy. Accompanied by the countless fires that were detonated, a large number of people on the streets were fleeing in panic.

"Captain, have you arrived or not? I need support!"

Tony Stark gritted his teeth and directly dismantled the medium armor on his body to Ultron to control, and called out all the many types of war suits he had accumulated. However, facing the scattered Qitarui army, he could only yell in the communication anxiously.

"Tony, don't be nervous, we'll be there right away!"

The voice of the black widow Natasha came from the communication.

"Now an alien fleet is raging in New York, tell me not to be nervous?"

Tony Stark roared excitedly while shooting down two suspended motorcycles with his palm cannon.

"Tony, although I can't believe it, but in fact... we have an army, too."

Natasha hesitated for a moment and said, "If you don't believe me, look at it."

"What?"

Tony Stark looked down at the bottom of his eyes when he heard this, and his armor that was speeding to a halt stopped.

...

"ah!!"

On the streets of New York, countless vehicles broke down due to congestion. Everyone could only get off the car and flee in panic while facing the bombing of artillery. The screams were already connected.

The Earth's nuclear bombs and heavy weapons are still somewhat deterrent. Whether it is the Taotie Stars far away on the other side of the ocean or the Chittali people in Miligan, they tacitly use space teleportation to conduct low-altitude combat and urban combat in order to make the armed forces on the earth give up on these heavy weapons of mass destruction because of fear.

Obviously, their plan was successful. Because they were afraid of throwing rats, no heavy weapons appeared in humans until now, and the city became their hunting grounds for rampantness.

"What did I see? A weak primitive gunpowder weapon?"

A Zitari combat team landed above the street and saw a human being picking up a small pistol and pointing it at him. He couldn't help but smile cruelly and contemptuously under his armor.

...

My name is Zell, Zell Mobos.

Just now, a big hole appeared over New York, and countless aliens flocked out of the hole.

Everyone around was screaming and fleeing. My car was stuck on the road and could no longer move forward. The bodyguard he hired for a lot of money also left me and ran away alone.

I want to run, too.

But... Unfortunately, I broke my leg this morning.

Originally, I should be on my way to the Stan Group Pharmaceutical Supermarket, but... the aliens are here.

I was very desperate, why is it now, why did I break my leg this morning, why can't I get the scheduled self-healing serum earlier, otherwise I can at least escape like everyone else, and at least struggle for a while, what if I survive?

This must be the worst joke that fate has played to me in my life.

An alien landed in front of me in a weird vehicle.

I was completely desperate, but I was unwilling to give up. I decided to fight for my life and take out the revolver that was originally just for collection.

After looking at the unknown high-tech guns in the hands of aliens, I looked down at my exquisite, gorgeous, but uneven revolver, and I had already predicted my final outcome.

But I still forced myself to climb out of the car, raised my pistol, closed my eyes and shot the bullets inside the revolver in one breath to the aliens in the air.

Dang~Dang~block~

The bullet hit the alien's metal armor, but it was bounced away without even a trace.

"Damn... can't you even hurt these monsters!"

I roared in my heart with anger and unwillingness, and my heart completely sank to the bottom.

The alien seemed to be angry.

It raised the strange gun in its hand...or energy cannon?

Forget it, no matter what it is, I only know that I am going to be finished. I closed my eyes in fear, and my body trembled with trembling.

【drop!】

A subtle sound came into my ears. Could it be an auditory hallucination?

[It is judged that there is a majeure threat, and all the transformed Autobots in the Stan Group unlock emergency combat authority.]

【Start killing threatening targets!】

Kick!

A mechanical movement body that made the scalp tingling came out.

My original car... a car produced by Stan Group turned into a tall robot in a blink of an eye. It jumped high, swept across the face and directly slapped the alien airship in the air.

"Automan! Yes, my car is the Automan of the Stan Group!"

This was when I suddenly realized and cried with joy.

【Mr. Stan Group serves you wholeheartedly and protects your safety.】

[This machine has received the group's combat authority unlock signal, but the body is not equipped with long-range firepower. Please leave the battlefield as soon as possible.]

"I swear, I have never loved Listen as much as I am now."

"I don't even mind giving out my butt."

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"I will be the most loyal customer of Stan Group in the future!"

I cried with joy, hysterical, and cried and laughed like crazy, venting my inner fear and ecstasy after the disaster.

...

[The Stan Group combat permission unlock signal has been received.]

[Dabai Robot Medical Model is temporarily updated to drive... The temporary combat module has been loaded...]

[Dabai robot nanny model is temporarily updated to drive... The temporary combat module has been loaded...]

【Mr. Stan Group serves you wholeheartedly and protects your safety.】

Cold electronic prompts sounded everywhere in New York and fell into the ears of all desperate people, just like the gentle murmur of the Holy Father.

And with these prompts, an iron army belonging to the earth has revived.

"Sir, the earth is invading an alien invasion. The intelligent center of the Sta Group has launched an emergency program, hoping to recruit the body to fight the alien invasion."

"Ms., the earth is invading aliens, Sta Group..."

After various robots produced by the Stan Group sent their owners away from the battlefield center, they began to apply for independent action permissions.

Some people ignore it, some refuse it, but more of them are roars with hatred: "Agree, tear the pieces apart for me!"

War is accompanied by death and destruction, and all these bring about hatred.

"Please find a hidden location nearby to take refuge and leave the battlefield as soon as possible. The Stan Group will protect your safety."

"Please find a hidden location nearby to take refuge and leave the battlefield as soon as possible. The Stan Group will protect your safety."

Along with the rigid voice of mechanical voice broadcasts, a chaotic legion of various robots began to wander in New York.

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Chapter completed!
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