Druids in Marvel

Alvin stood in the cockpit, holding little Ginny in his arms and watching the latest information sent from the front by Stark.

A huge cruise ship parked on the sea, and a large number of megalodon sharks gathered around the cruise ship as if they were waiting for a meal.

Some people on the top deck of the yacht were crying in despair. A middle-aged man who was probably suffering from a nervous breakdown jumped from the deck dozens of meters high while crying.

Unfortunately, this unlucky guy was bitten by a curious megalodon before Stark could fly over to rescue him.

The unlucky guy with only half of his body sank into the sea without even letting out a scream.

Stark angrily circled the spot where the man sank to vent his anger and fired several micro-missiles to kill the curious megalodon. Then he flew vertically to the edge of the deck, desperately trying to comfort the collapsed tourists.

"Begging for insults, orders and accusations" surrounded Stark at this moment. Those tourists who did not stay in the room and were driven to the deck by the terrifying tentacles displayed all kinds of human emotions in an instant.

An elite man in a neat suit was riding on the railing of the deck, looking like he was about to jump into the sea. When he saw Stark noticing him, this elite man with a strong desire to survive jumped out with all his strength. He believed that Stark had noticed him.

Tucker will definitely catch himself.

Stark did not disappoint him. He grabbed the elite man the moment he fell into the sea.

Just when the elite man grabbed Stark forcefully and yelled at him to help him leave the terrifying cruise ship, Stark gritted his teeth and sent him back to the deck.

Seeing the elite man who returned to the deck making angry accusations at Stark and trying to mobilize the people around him to put pressure on Stark, Alvin shook his head and smiled bitterly, feeling a little sorry for what Stark was going through now!

How many people can a thirty-meter fishing boat carry? After saving a few people, thousands of people will be in chaos, and the consequences will be even worse. If the tourists trapped in the cabin run out of the room in excitement, how many people will die?

No one can guarantee it.

And those on the deck are safe for the time being, Stark can protect them from danger.

It's a pity that the strong desire to survive has completely inspired some people's selfish nature. Just like a joke says, when I encounter a tiger in the forest, I don't have to outrun the tiger, I only need to outrun my companions...

Alvin saw from the screen that Stark took two babies from the hands of two well-dressed women, and then flew back to the fishing boat despite being pushed by a group of people.

Seeing Stark kicking an oil drum away angrily on the fishing boat, Alvin raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Jarvis, how long does it take for us to get there?"

Jarvis immediately replied: "The current sea conditions are stable, and we can get there in about 40 minutes at the fastest."

Alvin looked back at Frank, who was all wet, and said with a heavy expression: "Stark is in big trouble, and I have to rush over.

You guys will come over later..."

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at the few survivors he rescued from the whaling ship who were obviously not good people, and said: "Keep an eye on them..."

When Alvin was speaking, in the picture in front of him, Russell on the fishing boat held a sniper rifle and fired decisively. The bullet hit the elite man who kept inciting nearby tourists, and it hit his chest.

A big hole was opened and a ridiculous farce ended.

The excited tourists fell silent instantly. Russell's shot made them fully understand their situation.

Alvin glanced at the indifferent Russell on the screen. He handed little Ginny in his arms to Fox and said, "Take care of the child, I have to go there first..."

Fox nodded, pulled Alvin's collar, kissed him hard on the face, and said, "Don't think too much, just do your best..."

Alvin smiled and kissed Fox's forehead and said: "This is why I chose to be a bad guy. I won't regret it if I make a mistake..."

As he spoke, Alvin nodded to Frank and ran towards the hatch. When the people in the cockpit saw Alvin again, he had already put on the famous Ares 3 and walked from the bow of the yacht.

Jump down.

It's not that Ares 3 has no flight capability, it's just not worth mentioning compared to Ares 2 or Stark's steel suit, and Alvin's problems also limit the mecha's flight capabilities.

Now, with the assistance of the artificial intelligence Angel, Alvin activated the maximum power and started dashing forward at a height of several meters above the sea.

Fox looked at Alvin who was quickly walking away, shook his head helplessly, and murmured to himself: "You are a good person, why do you regret it?"

Frank glanced at the five survivors in the cabin. Except for the disfigured young South American whose upper body was swallowed, the other four were in pretty good condition, so Frank said seriously: "We are going to have a battle soon.

It’s a tough battle, you guys move some necessary supplies to the deck with me now, maybe they’ll be needed in a while.”

The South American man with the scar on his face helped the young man sit down against the wall of the cockpit, then looked at Frank and said: "My nephew needs first aid..."

Frank glanced at the unlucky young man and said coldly: "There should be a doctor at our destination, or I will give you a speedboat and you can take him to seek medical treatment yourself..."

The South American man glanced at the huge cruise ship on the screen not far away. He was silent for a moment, nodded with a weird expression, then stood up straight and looked at Frank and said, "Let's get started. What do you need us to do?"

Frank nodded with satisfaction and said: "Food, thermal supplies, life jackets, everything that may be used must be moved onto the deck."

Frank glanced at the direction of the yacht and said coldly: "There are also weapons..."

The bearded Finnegan looked at the picture on the screen, he hesitated and said: "There needs a big ship, this yacht is too small..."

Finnegan glanced at the South American man and said, "I know there is a cargo ship nearby, maybe we can ask them for help!"

Frank was stunned for a moment, then stared at the South American man who was obviously not a kind person and said: "What's going on? Is what he said true?"

The South American man hesitated for a moment and said: "Yes, it's a cargo ship. That's the ship responsible for picking up my stowaway. But I don't know where he is. We made an appointment to contact you at 2 o'clock tomorrow morning..."

Before the South American man could finish speaking, Finnegan said: "I know where they are probably, and I am the best captain in the south..."

It was a Panamanian-registered cargo ship, and they mainly helped smuggle tobacco and alcohol for gangs in the south.

They have a fixed stopping point in this sea area, but only people they know well can contact them.

They must be in radio silence now, maybe they don't even know what's going on at sea!

Give me a speedboat and I can find them. If the cruise ship also encounters a big octopus, the time of the people inside is precious..."

Frank had no time to care about why the South American man needed to smuggle across the country. He looked at Finnegan with a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "What happens after you find them? How can you convince them to help? Those are all smugglers..."

Finnegan smiled, spread his hands, and said: "Manhattan Tomahawk, no one dares to ignore the requirements of Manhattan Tomahawk, especially the gang..."

Finnegan glanced at the digital camera on the navigation station and said with a smile: "You must have photos of Mr. Tomahawk, right? Give me a computer and I will make some photos that can impress those smugglers...

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Standing on the fishing boat, Stark carefully put the two babies into the relatively warm and safe cab of the fishing boat.

One of Russell's medics followed in and took care of the two little lives.

Looking at the people shouting for help not far away, Stark seemed completely unaffected by what just happened. He glared at Russell and said angrily: "What should we do? Just wait like this?"

Russell glanced at the angry Stark, spread his hands and said, "Then what do you think we should do? It will take six hours at the earliest for the Coast Guard ship to arrive.

There are 6,000 people on the cruise ship. If you kill these things and watch the cruise ship sink, how many of the people in the lower cabins will survive?"

As Russell waved his hand, the tall technician came over with a computer and said: "The part of the octopus out of the water is expanding, and it has broken through the bottom of the cruise ship.

After killing it, the hole in the bottom of the cruise ship cannot be sealed at all, and the cruise ship will sink within 15 minutes.

We simply cannot evacuate so many people in such a short period of time...

There are also those megalodon sharks, they divert the attention of the big octopus, otherwise the cruise ship will still sink after the big octopus completely enters the cruise ship...

We need a boat, a big boat..."

After hearing this, Stark angrily kicked the side of the ship, creating a gap in the edge fence of the old fishing boat, and cursed: "Where are the navy? How many people can be taken away by the Coast Guard's small boat?

?

What are you going to do?"

Russell looked at the computer in the technician's hand. It not only had the current three-dimensional model of the cruise ship, but also pictures of fierce battles on the seabed.

Facing Stark's questioning, he said in a deep voice: "Someone needs to go into the cabin to protect the safety of the tourists, and they need to help evacuate them when the ship comes.

The most difficult thing now is not how to kill these monsters, but how to save the lives of those tourists.

The deck closest to the sea can accommodate up to 1,200 people, and tourists on the cruise ship need to be evacuated in at least five groups.

In the worst case scenario, I have to wait for the last group of people to get on the deck to kill these monsters, and then let those people gamble on their luck..."

As he spoke, Russell glanced at the dorsal fins of several megalodon sharks that appeared in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "I want to stay here to maintain the balance of their war..."

Stark was silent for a moment, nodded heavily, and said: "I'll go to the yacht, and I'll drag those damn things inside..."

Russell glanced at Stark with a strange expression and said, "Are you stimulated by what just happened?

There is absolutely no need to feel guilty about this kind of thing. We are all doing our best and we all want to save them...

Besides, what can you do alone? That octopus can't die yet..."

Stark glanced at Russell, smiled slightly bitterly, and then said: "I don't feel guilty, I just feel a little uncomfortable.

And I'm not alone..."

While Stark was speaking, there was a violent roar from the distant sea, and the ferocious-looking Ares 3 split open the sea and rushed towards the fishing boat...