The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 52: Yeah, I’m fainted

　　 "Heh..."

　　Electric Spark sneered, and grabbed Hank Pim with the surging palm of the electric current.

　　 If you can't catch your daughter, you can catch your father directly.

　　 An angry Hank Pim clenched his fist and slammed his chin with the spark, but just touched it, the silver-white sparkle followed his hand and spread to him, causing him to swing. son.

　　 "Heh!"

　　Electric Spark sneered, and squeezed Hank Pym's hand, and the silver current surged through.

　　 "Uh, uh, uh..."

　　 Hank Pym was constantly jerking with electricity.

　　 Seeing this scene, Mike, who pretended to pass out, was speechless.

　　 He had high hopes for Hank Pym, which was simply a wrong decision.

　　 There is no ant-man battle suit, this is too ridiculous.

　　 Do you want to shoot?

　　 Looking at Hank Pym, who was about to faint, Mike's eyes narrowed.

　　 This will expose it.

　　 Besides, this mutant doesn't seem to be that strong.

　　 is there!

　　 Mike's eyes lit up.

　　 several cards appeared quietly in the hand hanging behind him.

　　 In the next instant, the card in his hand turned into a point of view and disappeared, and strange rays of light flashed on Hank Pym.

　　 Blessing of Strength, Dark Shield, Power Word·Shield.

　　 The sudden ray of light made Electric Sparkle's heart startled, the silver-white electric current condensed between his palms, and he slapped Hank's head.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was a clear sound, and the palm of his hand was blocked by the shield on Hank Pym's body.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 EDM cursed in a low voice, waiting for Hank Pym to say: "You are also a mutant!"

　　 Hank Pym was also taken aback.

　　 what? Mutant? What is this? Did I awaken the ability?

　　No, someone is helping me!

　　 A thought flashed in his mind. After feeling the numbness in his body quickly dissipated, Hank Pim got up, feeling the power surging in his body, without time to think about it, and rushed to the electric spark.

　　 Upon seeing this, Electric Spark used his abilities to make the current flowing in his body more dazzling and more violent.

　　 But all the electricity was blocked by the Dark Shield and Power Word·Shield, and then Hank Pym punched the spark on the jaw.

　　 This time, there was no numbness, no pain, only a sense of comfort that made him extremely comfortable!

　　 Then, he was surprised to see the mutant in front of him, and he flew out.

　　 "What kind of power is this? Such an exaggeration?"

　　 Hank Pym was secretly surprised, seizing the opportunity to rush up again, pressing the electric spark to give him a mess.

　　 After the mutant ability is blocked by the shield, EDM is an ordinary person, not the opponent of Hank Pym who has been battlefielded.

　　 Seeing this scene, Mike breathed a sigh of relief and fainted in relief.

　　Blessing of strength, it is not the percentage power of the target that increases, but the fixed power.

　　 That is to say, adding this power to a power hero like Hulk is equivalent to not having it, but for Hank Pym, it is enough to give an exaggerated increase in his power.

　　 A few seconds later, the electric spark was swollen with a bruised nose and swollen nose by an angry Hank Pym, and he passed out.

　　 Hank Pim took a long breath, and then looked around, but there were people fleeing in panic, and he had no idea.

　　 Who helped him?

　　 "Hank!"

　　 Before he could understand, Hope rushed up from a short distance and threw himself into his arms.

　　 These two little guys have been hiding not far away watching.

　　 "How are you? Are you injured?"

　　 Hope looked at Hank Pym nervously, and he was relieved immediately when he saw that he was not injured except for his hair exploded.

　　 Hank Pym was as sweet as a mouthful of honey from his mouth to his heart.

　　 "Ah, Uncle Mike!"

　　 Hope screamed and ran to Mike.

　　At this time, Clark squatted beside Mike, and when Mike blinked at him, he was relieved.

　　 The scene where Mike was electrocuted just now made him also startled.

　　 "Dad!"

　　 With a cry of horror, Eric and Charles ran over.

　　 Eric had an ugly face and red eyes, and Charles had already cried.

　　 "Dad, don't die!"

　　 Charles knelt next to Mike, howling loudly, which made Mike feel like he was sent off early.

　　 Eric glanced at Mike, held back his tears, walked up to the spark without a word, kicked the opponent's head severely, and beckoned to the distant metal.

　　 "Eric! Dad is fine! I just passed out!"

　　 Clark called.

　　 Eric recovered and put away his abilities.

　　 Seeing this, Clark let out a sigh of relief.

　　 A little later, Eric will go crazy and show off his abilities.

　　 Eric ran up to Mike, glared at Charles, and said, "Howls! Dad is not dead yet!"

　　 Charles blinked, using his abilities to link the hearts of the two.

　　 "Dad?"

　　 Charles' voice rang in Mike's head.

　　 "Hey, I'm fine." Mike responded and said: "Continue with your performance, don't let Dad Hope see it."

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Charles sniffed, then looked at the Hank father and daughter who were walking quickly, tears came out again.

　　 "Hi! This kid, this talent..."

　　 Mike complimented him in his heart.

　　 "Quickly, take him to the hospital!"

　　 Hank Pim squatted down, looked at Mike’s injury, and comforted the three Clarke~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "Don't worry, I just got stunned."

　　 "I'm going to find someone to help!"

　　 Hope called out and left quickly.

　　 A moment later, Mike was taken to the hospital by a school security guard, and the three Clarke and Hope followed.

　　 Hank Pym originally wanted to go, but looking at the spark on the ground, he stayed at school to deal with the matter.

　　 After a while, the police arrived, and Hank Pym, as the party involved, was taken away with the spark.

　　 But it was too late for the police to know what happened to Hank Pym, a special group of people came to the police station and took over the whole thing.

　　 Watching her men take the spark away, a tall old woman walked into the transcript room.

　　Peggy Carter.

　　 Captain America’s old lover, although he is nearly seventy years old, he is still brave, and a long wavy hair with a little white hair hanging down on his shoulders makes him a bit more feminine.

　　 "Hank."

　　 "Peggy."

　　 The two greeted me plainly, and they couldn't tell that they were old acquaintances, old comrades-in-arms.

　　 Peggy Carter couldn't help but said: "Hank, are you really going to return to S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

　　 "Huh!" Hank Pim mocked the corners of his mouth and said, "Go back? Let you do something secretly behind my back? Like stealing my research?"

　　 An embarrassment flashed across Peggy Carter’s face: "They just want to use your research for..."

　　 "Stop!" Hank Pim raised his hand and said sarcastically: "They? Don't say you don't know!"

　　 "Sorry."

　　 Hank Pim got up and said, "Don't come to me, my company and I will move out of here as soon as possible."

　　The words fell, and Hank Pym turned and left.