The luxury house, a miniature super prison with Pim particles shrinking, is placed inside the ASCHEN's floating carrier. The advantages - needless to say, the extremely small size greatly reduces its threat coefficient.

But the disadvantages are self-evident. What if one day someone changes it back to its normal size?

For example, now.

The power supply of the mansion was cut off, and the prison was instantly dark and the cages were automatically opened. The criminals walked out of their cell in a daze and looked around in this mini prison.

Several agents in charge of guarding the mansion had fallen into the room unconsciously. A dark shadow in the room slowly unplugged all the lines on the console connecting the mansion system. One warning sign after another flashed wildly on the screen, reminding the uninvited guest of the serious consequences that would have happened, and that was exactly what he wanted to see.

Not long after the mysterious man left the room, the building was out of control. The super prison mansion quickly grew at an astonishing speed. In just a few seconds, the walls and sentry towers had already hit the walls of the room. The mothership of the Aegis suddenly pierced a hole by the huge building. The control tower in the center of the mansion pierced the shell of the aircraft carrier like a pillar of the sky. The gravel rubble mixed with broken glass flew onto the deck of the aircraft carrier.

The alarm sounded like layers of waves swept across the entire aircraft carrier, and the command room was in chaos. The power compartment was crushed half of the powerhouse by a huge mansion. The lost mothership was falling towards New York City below, and the pilot was trying to make it fall in New York Harbor.

"Let me find someone to go to the turbine room and try to maintain the flight altitude!" Fury held the railings in the bridge aisle and ordered the agents who were busy, "and turn off the alarm!"

"Director Fury!" An agent rushed in from outside in a hurry, "Report from the Dome!"

Fury said annoyed: "Do I look like I have time to listen to a report now?"

"Listen to me, sir. At the same time, automatic reports from the dome and the cube, the systems on both sides were completely paralyzed, and all the prisoners came out."

Fury frowned and thought. Another hanging electronic screen behind him was waving, leaving only a chaotic signal flashing on the screen.

"Our control rate is 0%, sir." Maria Hill walked over with the railing. "The situation is very urgent. We have begun to organize people to enter the mansion and fight back..."

"Don't worry about the mansion for now." Fury said coldly, "Let them land urgently as soon as possible and organize personnel. We are ready to go to the 'raft'. If there is the same situation as the other three prisons, then nothing else matters."

Hill was stunned.

Raft? The Fourth Prison?

As the deputy commander of the mothership, even she knew little about this mysterious Fourth Prison, only knowing that there was such a place. Perhaps Nick Fury, the only one in the entire ASCHUN, knew the details of the "raft" of the Fourth Prison.

What exactly makes that prison different from anything else? Who is there?

Stark Building.

"I'm sorry you have such an idea, Mr. Stark." Lex Luther still maintained a calm expression, as if the whole meeting today was carried out according to the script he arranged. "There are few extraordinary people in human history like you and me, which is regrettable in itself. What's even more heartbreaking is that we cannot unite to change the world - and we clearly have such ability."

"Sorry, Mr. Luther. I said..."

Tony suddenly stopped talking. He took out his cell phone and saw the red dot flashing on the screen marking the location of the dome, and the notes were "the highest-level security vulnerability".

"Ah, if you have an Iron Man emergency to deal with, we can talk about it next time." Luther said very generously.

"I don't think there is a need for another next time," Tony said, "I'm lost."

After saying that, he quickly left the conference room despite the dissatisfaction of the directors and went straight to the top floor.

A few minutes later, a long tail flame pierced the gray sky, and disappeared into the sky with a bang that broke through the sound barrier.

A director said with apologies: "I'm so sorry, Mr. Luther..."

"No, no, Mr. Stark has more important things to do, I understand." Luther stood up and clasped his suit. "Whatever Mr. Stark is going to do is saving lives, I understand. Then, I will say goodbye today."

Luther left the conference room, and his female secretary Mosey had been waiting outside for a long time.

But he did not leave just like that, but leaned into Moxi's ear and whispered: "Go to the car and wait for me."

The secretary nodded and turned around and left first.

Luther walked through the long and narrow corridor, turned his head to the private elevator belonging to Tony that went straight to the top floor, and pressed the rising button.

"Please show your identity." The voice of artificial intelligence Jarvis sounded.

Luther took out a speech synthesis gadget from his pocket, and Tony's voice came from the synthesizer: "It's me."

"Hello, sir."

The elevator door slowly opened, and a smile appeared on the corner of Luther's mouth and walked into it.

The elevator carried Luther straight up to the top floor, and it needed to unlock it again before entering the laboratory door. This time, an electronic palm pattern lock was installed at the door.

Without hesitation, Luther stretched out his right palm and put it on the scanning dial. After a few seconds of scanning, Jarvis's voice sounded again: "Welcome back, sir."

The small decorative pool separated to both sides, revealing the sporting escalator hidden behind. Luther snorted confidently and followed the escalator to Stark's private laboratory.

There was no one in the laboratory at this time - of course, because Tony was busy dealing with the dome accident, as he calculated. In fact, everything was as he calculated. Tony did not notice at all, and from the time he entered the conference room to shake hands with Luther, his palm lines were copied on the digital film in the palm of Luther's palm.

Luther walked through the laboratory, glanced at the Iron Man armor standing on both sides, came straight to the operating table, took out a small square box and put it on the table.

"Your operation is not allowed." Jarvis's voice sounded, "a security alarm is being sent."

"No, you won't." Luther said to himself confidently.

Two seconds later, Jarvis's voice sounded again: "The charter was revised by unknown technology, the program was closed internally, and the alarm could not be sent."
Chapter completed!