Reborn in Marvel, I am Iron Man's son?

Without further hesitation, he jumped out from the other side of the car and pulled the trigger at the five people who had surrounded him.

At this moment, Mark's brain was working at its fastest speed, and he felt as if time around him had slowed down.

Not only did the other person's movements slow down, but his own movements as he raised his gun also slowed down.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Mark's finger rapidly pulled the trigger, while the muzzle constantly adjusted and moved, firing the five-shot blaster almost instantly.

The stun gun, trailing a tail wire, struck the target instantly and began releasing a powerful electric current.

He could clearly see the expressions of the five people opposite him change from astonishment to pain, and then to complete freeze.

"boom!"

The five people collapsed to the ground, unconscious, their bodies still twitching.

Chapter Twenty-Six: Mutants

The stun gun in Mark's hand has been modified to have an increased current of 100 milliamps. Anyone hit by it will suffer cardiac arrest instantly and die on the spot.

Its power is incomparable to that of the original stun gun with only 3 milliamps of current.

"what?"

Rosalie had already given up hope, but when she saw Mark flash out and instantly kill five people, she was stunned and speechless: "Mark, how...how did you do that?"

From her perspective, Mark's speed was incredibly fast, and every shot hit its target—something no ordinary person could do!

"Well……"

As Mark changed his magazine, he reflected on his condition just now.

At that moment, he felt everything around him slow down, as if he had entered the legendary bullet time.

But now, trying again, he can no longer get into that state.

"Perhaps, as my super brain continues to improve, I'll be able to enter that state at any time?"

Mark wondered to himself.

"Ms. Payne! Mark! Are you alright?"

Just then, Rosalie and Mark heard Faith's anxious voice through their earpieces.

"We... are alright now. Mark just took care of those five people."

When Rosalie replied, her gaze towards Mark was still somewhat dazed.

Although she had gradually become accustomed to Mark's usual genius, she was still thoroughly shocked this time.

"What! How is this possible?"

Faith's bodyguards were clearly shocked by Rosalie's words.

They couldn't believe that Mark, a five-year-old boy, could take down five vicious gangsters.

But now is not the time to ask questions, so they can only keep their doubts to themselves for the time being.

Just then, Mark saw a bubble suddenly appear out of thin air behind Rosalie.

Then the bubble burst instantly, revealing a strange figure inside.

The figure was wearing a red T-shirt, and its exposed arms and face were covered with fish scales instead of skin!

His pupils constricted immediately, and he quickly warned, "Mom, be careful..."

But it was too late!

The monstrous figure behind Rosalie extended its scaly hand and slashed heavily at the back of her neck.

"Uh……"

Rosalie rolled her eyes and collapsed to the ground, the lady's pistol in her hand rolling to the side.

"mom!"

Mark was shocked, and then a surge of anger rose within him.

Over the years, he has been moved by the maternal love Rosalie has shown and has come to regard her as his real mother.

Seeing her hurt, Mark's anger surged into his brain.

He entered that state again, feeling everything around him slow down.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Mark raised the stun gun, which he had just reloaded, and quickly pulled the trigger at the strange man in front of him.

The strange figure opposite him moved erratically, trying to dodge the stun gun.

But to Mark, this strange man's movements were as slow as a tortoise crawl.

He quickly adjusted the muzzle of his gun, ensuring that every bullet he fired hit the other person.

"Zizzizi..."

The strange man's body trembled violently, and sparks of electricity crackled from his body.

If it were any other ordinary person, they would have already suffered cardiac arrest and collapsed dead by now.

But this strange man, despite the damage from the electric current, rushed in front of Mark and slapped the stun gun out of his hand!

He then grabbed Mark by the neck and lifted him up.

"You damn brat, that hurt so much!"

His tone was chilling, and he opened his mouth, which was full of fish teeth, his face looking extremely ferocious: "If that gentleman hadn't wanted you alive, I would have torn you to pieces today!"

Mark's face turned bright red, and he tried to pry the other person's hands apart with both hands, but it was as futile as an ant trying to shake a tree.

It was only then that he truly realized that even with his super brain unlocked, he was still too weak when facing danger.

"Cough cough cough..."

Just as Mark's vision blurred and he was about to suffocate, the strange man in front of him finally put Mark down.

"Boom!"

Then the strange man spat out a bubble.

The bubbles grew larger and larger, soon engulfing him and Mark, and their figures vanished into thin air.

Mark finally understood how the other person had suddenly appeared behind Rosalie, and also learned the other person's identity—a mutant!

"Damn it! How could a mutant appear and even attack me?"

Mark felt incredibly unlucky to have encountered a mutant.

Due to the information asymmetry, Mark still believes that the Blackfire Gang is targeting the entire film crew, unaware that their real target is him, and even less likely that mutants are involved.

After all, mutants are few in number; the entire Federation probably has fewer than 20,000.

The probability of Mark encountering a mutant is lower than winning the lottery.

"Kid, behave yourself, or I'll snap your neck!"

The mutant hoisted Mark onto his shoulder and swaggered out of the park.

The people around them couldn't see them at all and kept ignoring them.

Fortunately, Mark noticed that the drone above him was following him, which put him at ease, knowing that the drone's capabilities could not block the signals emitted by the positioning device.

The mutant stopped only when he reached a van outside the park.

The blisters on their bodies burst, revealing their figures.

"Tear..."

The mutant took out restraints and tied Mark's hands and feet, then tore open a piece of duct tape to seal his mouth, and threw him into the back seat of the van.

Whether the mutant thought Mark was too young to be a threat or whether his brain had shrunk after becoming a mutant, he did not take the bag from Mark's waist.

The drone hovering above Mark's head filmed the entire process of his kidnapping by the mutant, as well as information about the van.

Following the emergency procedures set by Mark, Alice sent the video to all the nearby police stations!

"I hope the New York police department can do something and get me out of here quickly!"

Mark thought to himself.

However, he was never the type to place all his hopes on others.

Mark rolled over forcefully, reaching his bound hands towards the satchel at his waist.

Inside this satchel is Mark's second modified stun gun.

This stun gun is much more powerful, with the voltage increased to 100 million volts and the current increased to 500 milliamps.

Mark originally intended to use this stun gun against mutants, cyborgs, or aliens, but he never expected it to actually come in handy this time.

Judging from this mutant's previous performance, although his physical abilities are stronger than those of ordinary people, they are only slightly stronger.

The stun gun just now caused some damage to the opponent, and this second one is far more powerful than the first. It might just be able to kill the opponent in one blow!

Chapter Twenty-Seven: No Way Out

Nanhu Street Police Station.

Thompson received another anonymous email, which he opened and saw the entire process of Mark's kidnapping.

Mutants are still a secret to ordinary people.

However, many people in the police, military, and government departments already knew about the existence of mutants.

As the police chief, Thompson also had ways of knowing.

"Damn it! The Blackfire Gang is utterly depraved; they actually hired mutants to kidnap such a young child!"

Thompson assumed that the mysterious person had sent him more evidence of the Blackfire Gang's crimes.

He immediately ordered police officers to pursue the criminals and rescue the kidnapped children.

Police from several nearby blocks were also dispatched and headed towards the location where Mark was kidnapped.

"Huh? Why are there so many police officers?"

The mutants who were driving soon heard the incessant wailing of sirens.

He frowned, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled a bubble.

The bubble grew larger and larger, soon engulfing the entire van.

The van driving on the road disappeared from its spot in an instant.

More than ten police cars and vans passed by in front of them, but they all ignored them.

"I knew it! I shouldn't have had any hope for these ordinary police officers!"

Seeing this, Mark sighed and could only reach for his bag with even more force.

His hands and feet were tightly bound, making it difficult for him to take the items out.

Stark Group Building.

Jarvis has been secretly monitoring the New York police system. When necessary, it can even take over the police department's radio dispatch, citywide road surveillance, and view all police officer information and dispatch records.

So when Alice sent the video of Mark's kidnapping to the nearby police station, Jarvis also received the news.

"Sir, you should watch this video first!"

Jarvis interrupted Tony Stark, who was studying a chip circuit, and projected the video of Mark's kidnapping onto the big screen.

Tony Stark turned his head and glanced at it, his expression changed, and the tools in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

When did this happen?

He immediately asked Jarvis.

Although he stubbornly refused to admit that Mark was his child in front of Jarvis, deep down he had already accepted Mark's identity.

After all, Mark's intelligence was so astonishing that Tony Stark believed no one else could have given birth to such a genius child.

"This happened five minutes ago!"