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Chapter 163 Magicians Don't Perform Without Preparation

next second.

A six-winged angel spread its wings and appeared a hundred meters above the sky.

Looking down at the shattered Harlem district, and the crowds lying on the ground, some covered in blood, others bleeding from all seven orifices, clutching their heads and wailing.

A chaotic battle between Abomination and Hulk;

Federal military firepower swept across the area;

The bizarre appearance of the worms;

And then there was the phantom of an evil god that suddenly appeared over New York, instantly inflicting heavy damage and corrupting the minds of countless people…

All in all.

The night sky over New York, this mega-metropolis, was shrouded in a bloody hue.

Looking at the wailing crowd below, a hint of pity seemed to appear on the six-winged angel's flawless face.

"God so loved the world!"

The six-winged angel's soft, crimson lips parted slightly, and an extremely ethereal voice quickly spread throughout the entire battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd below saw the three pairs of pure white wings behind the six-winged creature tremble slightly.

A dazzling white light instantly illuminated the entire night sky.

After the dazzling white light disappeared.

The sacred figure high in the sky also disappeared without a trace.

However, what followed was...

These were countless white feathers that had fallen from the sky above Harlem at some unknown time.

These pure white feathers, as if each one had eyes, landed precisely on the wounded below.

These injured people.

Some were accidentally wounded in tonight's battle...

Some of the injuries were from falls and sprains sustained while fleeing in panic...

Even more extreme, some were carried out of several hospitals in Harlem by nurses and doctors...

Some of the injuries on these people were even old wounds.

But when those pure white feathers, imbued with a sacred aura, drifted down upon them, a warm feeling immediately rose within them, easing their wails considerably and even alleviating the pain in their wounds.

When these injured people regained their senses and examined their bodies...

It was discovered immediately.

After those pure white feathers merged into his body, his injuries and ailments improved to varying degrees.

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"Is this a miracle?"

A young woman whose face was scratched by shattered glass trembled with excitement when she saw her restored face in the rearview mirror of a car.

Nobody knows.

For someone who loves beauty, having her face scratched was a devastating blow.

If it weren't for her best friend holding her tightly and pulling her out of that battlefield,

At that time, she was so desperate that she probably didn't even have the will to live anymore!

That's why she felt a deep sense of gratitude towards the angel who had scattered countless wings and healed her face.

"Thank God, thank the angels!"

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Throughout the entire Harlem district, the girl who was disfigured was not the only one whose injuries were healed by the pure white wings of the six-winged angel.

It's not just tens of thousands of people.

Although those pure white feathers weren't as miraculous as the medicine that could kill the dead and bring back the bones, they did improve the condition of those suffering from injuries and illnesses to varying degrees.

Serious illnesses can turn into major illnesses, major illnesses can turn into minor illnesses, minor injuries can become minor injuries, and minor injuries can even heal without medication.

It was this seemingly miraculous act that led people to associate the six-winged angel that had just appeared with the kind and benevolent angels in myths and legends.

Throughout the entire Harlem district.

Countless people subconsciously began chanting God's name and murmuring prayers.

Some of the devout Christians and Catholics even knelt down and worshipped in the direction where the six-winged angel had disappeared.

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Just when countless people's attention was drawn to the miracles bestowed by the six-winged angel.

Nobody knows.

Along with the six-winged angel, the mangled body of the abomination also vanished.

at this time.

The corpse was being carried by the six-winged angel at top speed towards Erin's lair.

of course.

Erin wouldn't let the six-winged angel leave so ostentatiously with the corpse of the abomination.

Long before that dazzling light appeared in the sky, the six-winged angel mobilized its power to create an optical barrier around itself, concealing its presence.

therefore.

Six-winged angels are completely invisible to ordinary people.

Even if six-winged angels carried the corpses of abominations over their heads, they felt nothing.

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At the same time.

Erin, who had secretly manipulated the six-winged angel to make a grand display of his presence and laid the groundwork for a future plan, looked at his clone, which had completely turned into a pile of ashes, and sighed silently.

Seeing this from a short distance away, Tony Stark quietly said, "Do you need me to help you reserve a good burial plot? You know, Stark Industries has a wide range of businesses, and I happen to know someone in the cemetery business."

As he spoke, Tony glanced again at the pool of ashes left on the ground after the Joker, Erin, had turned to dust, and said:

"A hero like him deserves a grand funeral, not a silent death."

In fact.

Tony Stark had no idea who was in the cemetery business.

Just a short while ago, he directly acquired a company that was in the cemetery business.

The purpose was to find the best burial place for the clown who had once saved Pepper.

Arryn's expression turned somewhat strange after hearing Tony Stark's words.

Is Tony Stark going to hold a funeral for his alter ego?

His Joker clone is only temporarily dead. It's unknown what kind of expression Tony Stark will have when he sees Arryn, the Joker for whom he held a funeral, reappear before him.

Although he had a strange feeling, Arryn did not refuse, but instead said something to Tony Stark.

Thank you!

Since the Joker clone died once in front of everyone, let's just take him offline for now.

During the day, the Joker's clone had just killed many Hydra members and destroyed one of Hydra's headquarters.

At this point, the Joker's identity has likely become a thorn in Hydra's side.

At this moment, Hydra might already be brewing countless conspiracies, waiting to deal with the Joker's clone.

Now that the Joker is dead, it has actually reduced a lot of trouble.

Once the clone is resurrected, he can take the opportunity to hide in the shadows and seize the initiative. This way, he might be able to catch Hydra off guard.

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After seeing Erin, who was acquainted with "The Joker," agree.

Tony Stark immediately assured him, "Leave it to me, I'll handle everything."

I just finished speaking.

With a loud "bang," a large number of sparks burst from the thigh of Tony Stark's Mark IV armor.

Inside his armor, Tony Stark, feeling a sharp pain from the sparks flying, immediately yelled, "Ouch, shit!"

Then, he quickly manipulated the area where sparks were flying, violently dismantling the armor there.

Now that the massive battle that had engulfed half of Harlem is over, Tony no longer needs to wear the Mark armor that was smashed by the Abomination.

"Hey, Erin, don't just stand there, give me a hand and help me take this damn armor off..."

"All right!"

After shrugging, Erin stepped forward and helped Tony disassemble the Mark IV.

Thanks!

As Arryn helped dismantle the damaged armor, Tony Stark thanked him and then suddenly turned his back to Arryn and said, "Hey kid, how did you summon that six-winged angel? To be honest, in all my years, this is the first time I've believed that angels actually exist. If my mother were still alive, she would be ecstatic. She's a devout Catholic..."

At this point, Tony paused, looking at the large crowd kneeling in the direction where the six-winged angel had disappeared, and said, "Of course, the crowd below is about the same now."

"Hmm, I think once the Pope in the Vatican finds out that you can summon an angel, he will be eager to welcome you back to the Vatican and treat you like an ancestor."

"The Vatican?" A strange light flashed in Erin's eyes, then he smiled and said, "I have no intention of going there right now."

"GOOD!"

Tony said, "I'm glad you made the right choice. That place has a lot of rules, and even if you're treated like royalty, you'll quickly get tired of the lifestyle there. New York is much more comfortable in comparison."

"Being a superhero who can summon angels would be pretty cool too. Hmm, I've already thought of a nickname for you: Angel Man, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Erin's mouth twitched.

Angel Man, what a weird name.

Could this title be any worse?

Fortunately, Erin didn't have any plans to become a superhero at the time.

He immediately stated, "No, that name is terrible, and I have no intention of becoming a superhero."

"Um?"

Tony Stark, taken aback, asked, "Why?"

"No reason? I just haven't thought about it yet, and I don't want anyone to disrupt my life because of it."

Tony was slightly taken aback after hearing Erin's answer.

But he quickly understood Erin's thoughts. After a moment of contemplation, Tony said, "The six-winged angel you summoned has a huge influence. Jarvis just found tens of millions of posts about six-winged angels online. Once the fact that you summoned the six-winged angel is exposed, the peaceful life you want will not exist at all."

"Given the level of attention that battle just took, countless satellites are currently watching this place from above! Add to that the reporters and cameras, and your identity simply can't be hidden..."

With the spread of Christianity and Catholicism, these major denominations have spread throughout the world.

The image of six-winged angels in mythology has long been deeply ingrained in people's minds. Now that the myth has come to life, the impact of the news of the appearance of six-winged angels is beyond imagination.

It can be said.

After tonight.

Countless people will know that on this night, someone in the world summoned a six-winged angel.

under these circumstances.

It's safe to say that Erin's identity can't be hidden at all.

"Really? That's not necessarily true."

Erin had barely finished speaking.

Jarvis from Mark IV reminded him, "Sir, the satellites that Stark Industries bought are completely unable to capture images of Mr. Arlin. I just hacked all the cameras within a mile, as well as the television cameras, and they also couldn't capture Mr. Arlin's specific image; at most, they could only show a faint human-shaped silhouette."

As Jarvis spoke, he also displayed several photos and videos on the monitor inside the Mark armor for Tony to watch.

Tony Stark's lips twitched as he looked at the milky white shadows in the photos and videos, which showed him standing together but whose features were completely unrecognizable.

Seeing this, Erin smiled instead.

An aspiring magician never performs without preparation.

Just kidding, would he stand so openly on the rooftop without any preparation?

Before coming, Erin had made some disguises and preparations.

After summoning the angel, Erin was further amplified by the six-winged angel with a halo that could reflect all optical devices.

Forget satellites, cameras, and other such devices. Nowadays, even with excellent eyesight, the average person cannot see clearly Erin's disguised appearance with the naked eye if the distance exceeds ten meters, let alone Erin's true face hidden beneath that disguise.

"Okay! Looks like I underestimated you!"

"Since you've made your decision, I'll give you a hand. Jarvis, delete all records of Erin entering the center of this battlefield, as well as any footage of him being captured by cameras. Only keep records of him appearing on the outskirts of the battlefield..."

I bet quite a few people saw Erin's Aston Martin enter Harlem tonight.

To avoid making things worse, Tony didn't completely delete the record of Erin entering Harlem. Instead, he had Jarvis help Erin forge a record of him staying on the outskirts of Harlem.

Today, quite a few people have been drawn to the area outside Harlem by this battle.

It's perfect for hiding Erin here.

Jarvis: "Yes, sir!"

Thanks!

When he saw that Tony had offered to help him forge the records, Erin thanked Tony.

After helping Tony remove several pieces of his battered and sparking armor, Erin's figure disappeared from the rooftop.

Hidden in the shadows of another building, Natasha watched the blurry figure with a faint glow disappear in the distance. Her eyes flickered, and she silently ran towards that direction.

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at the same time.

To escape the lingering power of the Judgment Scepter, the Hulk ran frantically and then crashed into the underground parking garage.

An arm suddenly reached out from the darkness...

(End of this chapter)