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234. The Yellow Decay of Rotation and Advance

Craft was a little confused now.

You can't be confused! I was watching the show well, and Darren Klaus, who was fighting with Ant-Man, suddenly rushed to them.

While quickly returning to normal size, he picked up Alarei by one hand, pinched Alarei's neck with the other hand, and aimed the intact mechanical tentacle at Alarei in his arms.

"If you don't want this little girl to be injured, just let me go ahead!"

Darren Klaus, who was at the end of the road, shouted while alerting the Avengers and Ant-Man.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Alarei, who was held in his arms, was stunned for a moment, and then showed a big smile.

"Is it a robber game? I'm caught! Hahahaha!"

"Shut up! Or you'll kill you!"

The tense Darren Klaus threatened Alare in his hand fiercely.

Alari, who still thought she was playing the robber game, closed her mouth very well, but her little face was filled with expressions of excitement and expectation.

After being confused, Craft and Angela looked at Darren Klaus with a fool's eyes. It was not good to hold anyone hostage, but actually went to hold Alari. No wonder the bald man had problems at both press conferences. Obviously, he was born to be unlucky.

"Ahhhhhhh! Brother! Find a way to save Alare!"

Alice shook Craft's arm vigorously, her voice burst into tears.

Craft and Angela had to turn their eyes on the fool to Alice's head.

"Eh? What, what's wrong?"

Alice, who was holding Craft's arm, faced the eyes of the two, asked blankly.

"Sister Alice, what do you think that idiot has the ability to hurt Alari?" Angela sighed with her forehead.

"Ah...yes...I forgot, hehe..."

Alice finally reacted, lowered her head embarrassedly, and touched the back of her head.

Craft and others who were familiar with the inside story did not respond, but others did not understand the situation. Although they despise Darren Klaus's approach, they had to be afraid of it.

Especially the second generation Ant-Man Scott Lang, who has a daughter, has already murdered Darren Klaus.

"Let me go down that little girl! You disgusting bastard!"

"Klaus! You're really crazy!"

Hank Pim also pushed Steve away in front of him and said to Darren Klaus with disgust: "It proves that I didn't tell Pim particles that I was the right choice."

"If you hadn't kept blocking me, how could I have been able to get to this point!"

Darren Klaus had his own logic, and he roared at Hank Pim.

"In the past, you refused to tell me the formula of Pim particles, that was your freedom! But now, I have developed the yellow shirt and battle suit by myself! Don't even think of taking it away from my hands!"

"A pure passerby, I think what he said makes sense. Although that thing is called Pim Particles, Dr. Pim has never applied for a patent, so he has developed the same technology himself, which should be legal, not to mention that he is now the president of Pim Technology, and he is very good at being."

If we don’t consider the harm of Pim particles mentioned by Hank Pim, Craft thinks that Darren Klaus’s approach is actually not very bad, and it is even a bit inspiring.

Hank Pim glared at Craft invisibly, but thought that he might be worried about his sister and deliberately spoke for Darren Klaus. Instead of arguing with him, he continued to persuade Klaus with a stiff attitude.

"I said that Pim particles will cause harm to the human body, and the imperfect Pim particles will also make the user's mental instability. Klaus, you have been affected now, don't make any mistakes."

"Hey...why is this setting again..."

Craft murmured in a low voice that these inexplicable black technologies are like anti-theft insurance. If they are not used by specific people, they will be mentally unstable, as if they are deliberately creating some villains.

However, after thinking about the information in the memory fragments, Craft felt that this situation was quite normal, just a routine that was repeated, which was a bit boring.

"Hey, everyone, I have a plan."

While Hank Pim is playing against his students, Steve whispered on the Avengers channel.

"Wait, I will use the shield to attack his right hand. Patton, you go and get rid of the second 'horn', and that little girl will be handed over to you, Tony."

"Uh...I don't think we have to be so anxious," Tony Stark, who already knew Alari was a robot, said calmly on the channel: "Didn't Colson tell you? This girl is not a human."

Because SHIELD has not meant to target Alice and the others for the time being, Nick Fury has not told Steve and the others about this. After all, it is just a few little bionic robot girls and cannot be called a threat.

"Sorry, what do you mean by humans...?"

Old antique Steve kind of doesn't understand Tony Stark's meaning.

"Well, simply put, she is a robot that looks very human-like. It was made by Craft with tools like hammers and wrenches... Can you understand this explanation?"

"I know what robot means..."

Steve was a little unhappy when he felt that he might have been despised by Stark, but he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

At this time, Alare, who had been held in his arms by Darren Klaus, felt a little bored.

"Hey? Haven't you entered the plot of the gun battle yet?"

Alarean raised his head and asked.

"It's so boring to stay like this."

"Shut up! I'm not playing games with you!"

Now is the moment of life and death, and the hostages in his hand actually thought they were playing, which made Darren Klaus very angry.

"Ah, I'm not playing a game?" Alarei tilted his head, "So, are you really bad guys?"

"So what?!"

Darren Klaus yelled impatiently.

Then he was shocked to find that the little girl in his arms easily prying open his palms that had been strengthened by the battle suit, pushed his arm away, and broke free from his clamp and jumped to the ground.

"Hait!"

After Alarey landed on the ground, she turned to look at Darren Klaus, held a pair of small fists and raised it high, and said seriously: "Alarey is going to start beating the bad guys!"

Darren Klaus: “…ha?”

The plot's development took too much speed, which made everyone except Craft and others unable to react.

So they watched the little girl named Alare shaking her pink fist and then gently hit Darren Klaus's thigh.

"drink!"

The petite fist touched Klaus's thigh wrapped in a war suit, and then everyone saw Darren Klaus as if he was hit by an out-of-control heavy truck, like a windmill, flying straight out while rotating quickly, crashing through a wall, and embedded it hard in a pillar two or three meters wide.

Under the impact of this huge force, Darren Klaus fell into a coma before he could even scream. This was the result of Alare's habitual force retracting.

The yellow shirt and battle suit that also endured Alare's fist was also smashed into pieces by this unreasonable punch, and it spilled all over the ground along the trajectory of Klaus's flight, leaving only a few scattered pieces hanging on him.

"Oh hehe! The bad guy was beaten down by me!"

Alare cheered and ran to Craft with a jump.

"So good, so good."

"Alarei is such a good kid."

“Beautiful job!”

The brothers and sisters did not hesitate to praise themselves and stroked Alari's little head respectively.

"Yeah! Alare was praised!"

Happy Alari stepped out his short legs and ran to Tony Stark again, looking at him with anticipation.

"Ha...haha...Alare is such a good kid..."

Tony Stark smiled dryly, touching Alare's head like Craft.

The next plot is that Alare comes to others one by one to ask for praise.

Colson had a little idea of ​​Alare's strength at least, and he also roughly understood her personality from the game, so his mentality was quite stable.
Chapter completed!
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