The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 600 Arrest
Just like before, the fireball thrown by the boy hit the sentry robot, but it exploded into sparks without causing any splashes.

Dr. Banner pushed his glasses. In his opinion, there was no possibility for the boy to escape. Don't think that these sentinel robots are rubbish just because they were rushed out. In fact, it's just the opposite.

Due to the rush to finish the work, the production line for these robots is the same one used for Howard's battle suits, and all the materials used are the materials prepared by Howard for himself, so the defensive performance is definitely first-class.

Simply put, the scene before us is no different from using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

"No! Aa ...

Behind the boy, a sentry robot pulled out a peculiarly shaped short stick from its thigh. After a crackling electric current flashed on it, it quickly pressed the short stick against the boy's body.

The electric current passed through the short stick to the boy's body. The boy could no longer maintain his ability. The flame in his hand dissipated in an instant, and his body fell to the ground with convulsions.

Another sentry robot took out a pair of handcuffs and handcuffed the boy's wrists, and then the sentry robot holding the stun gun stopped the supply of electricity.

After one of the sentinel robots picked up the boy, the five sentinel robots flew back to Hyperion.

"Very good!" Hyperion nodded with satisfaction, not caring at all about the fearful looks of the people around him.

"They performed so well on their first mission. If they continue to be maintained and upgraded, they will definitely do even better. They are truly Stark Industries products!"

"Of course, this also requires the help of Dr. Banner." Hyperion changed the subject and looked again at Bruce Banner, who was standing behind him and was not very conspicuous.

"Without your search technology, the Sentinel Robot will always remain a fantasy."

"I just did what I should do." Banner pushed his glasses. He looked calm and did not show any emotion because of Hyperion's compliment.

However, Hyperion did not blame Banner for his indifference. On the contrary, the former surprisingly showed a sad expression.

Hyperion put his arm around Banner's shoulders and said, "I understand, Banner. Only with this technology can we find the metahuman who kidnapped Betty."

Banner's body stiffened, not sure if it was because of Hyperion's overly intimate actions or because of what he said.

"The search technology still needs constant tuning." Banner pushed Hyperion away. "It's not precise enough right now, and it's easily confused by large crowds. I'll go back and refine it. I won't be here with you anymore."

Looking at Dr. Banner walking towards the building, Hyperion said loudly, "Remember to attend dinner tonight."

"I'm sorry, I might..."

"Don't say no Bruce."

Before Dr. Banner could finish his words, Hyperion interrupted him forcibly and said with a melancholy look on his face.

"Our father is dead, and I want to agree to your marriage on his behalf when Betty comes back, so I think it would be better for you to participate in some family matters in advance."

Dr. Banner turned around suddenly and looked at Hyperion with disbelief. Finally, he nodded at the other's encouraging look.

"I will."

After saying that, Banner turned around and walked towards the building again. This time no one stopped him.

Looking at Banner's back, Hyperion's eyes flashed with a strange look, but it quickly disappeared without a trace, and no one present noticed this brief abnormality.

…Hyperion's actions, coupled with the impact of the epoch-making Sentinel robot, caused a huge uproar in the world.

Especially the advent of the latter, the emergence of superhuman search technology is even more shocking. Even gang members who have never been to school and are even unconscious due to drug use can understand the value of this technology.

"This means that those freaks can no longer hide around us!"

A black man who spoke indistinctly was scolding the younger brother beside him, not noticing that his younger brother's expression became increasingly ugly because of his explanation.

"Hey! Pass me my drink, boy!"

The black brother hit the younger brother on the head. The latter felt the pain and finally came out of his frightened look. He nervously handed the beer beside him to the brother.

"What's wrong with you?" The black brother realized that something was wrong with his younger brother. "Do you want to smoke? I still have a little bit left, you can make do with it. I don't have any money right now."

"No, it's not." The younger brother smiled awkwardly. "It's just my stomach..."

"Boom boom boom!"

"Who is it?" the black man yelled impatiently, then kicked the younger brother next to him. "Go open the door! If it's the police, remember to ring the signal."

The younger brother covered his butt and walked towards the door slowly. He first took a look through the peephole but didn't see anything, but the door kept ringing. Because of his worries, the younger brother became impatient.

"Who!"

The younger brother suddenly opened the door and walked out of the room, because he thought someone was playing a prank on him and was hiding in a corner where the peephole couldn't see and knocking on the door quietly.

But as soon as he stepped out of the room, he knew he was wrong. In a place that the peephole could not see, there was a robot standing in the middle of the corridor. It was two meters tall and had scraped off a layer of the corridor ceiling.

I was immediately shocked. This robot was exactly the same as the one I saw on TV this morning. It was the Sentinel robot known as the superhuman killer.

"A superhuman individual has been discovered."

No matter how shocked the human in front of it was, the sentinel robot still performed its task perfectly. Its electronic eyes scanned the human's body and got an accurate answer.

When I heard that emotionless electronic sound, I was so shocked that I ran towards the room spontaneously without thinking.

"Encountering resistance! Now begin the forced arrest!"

The light projected from the sentry robot's electronic eyes changed from green to red, and the thrusters on its legs opened instantly, and the blazing flames ignited the carpet under its feet.

"boom!"

The door and its frame were smashed to pieces immediately. The black man in the house was no longer conscious due to the effects of drugs and alcohol.

Everything in his eyes turned into slow motion. The first thing that caught his eye was his little brother. The dark and thin street boy could be seen everywhere in the United States, but the steel behemoth with a gleaming metallic luster behind him was not common.

"Have I really taken too much?" This was the first time a man had asked this question since he was born.

What happened next was even more surprising. His younger brother Armando's whole body suddenly lit up with light, and then disappeared in front of him.

(End of this chapter)