Some Unscientific Marvel Scientist
042. Young people do not respect martial ethics
Anti-gravity technology.
This thing is still a fantasy in the real world, but in the dream world, there are too many related technologies.
Not counting those mysterious floating technologies and material limitations, there are no less than ten kinds of floating technologies that Kraft can copy now. So Stark thinks he can take advantage of the air superiority. That's really think too much.
"Can you please stop hitting me on the head? Uncle Tony, I'm old. Heavy metal rock is a bit too exciting for Uncle Tony."
Stark, who did two somersaults in mid-air before regaining his balance, flew up again while feeling his buzzing head, and discussed with Kraft.
"Fumo (no problem)."
Kraft nodded, put away the stun baton and explosion-proof shield in his hand, and took out a shark-shaped rocket launcher and put it on his shoulder.
"Oh... Shet!"
Looking at the ferocious-looking rocket launcher and the large shells fired from it that were much larger than ordinary rockets, Tony Stark turned around and ran away.
As a trial machine, the Mark 2 had no other weapons except the arc pulse hand cannon. He did not intend to use that big and scary shell to test the defensive power of the Mark 2 on him.
"Are all the brats nowadays so angry?"
The Mark 2 made a beautiful cartwheel flight in the air, dodging Kraft's fish bone rocket launcher.
The shells that missed Stark continued to fly high into the sky, and then exploded violently in the sky.
"Bang!!! Bang, bang, bang, bang -"
Huge golden fireworks illuminated the entire coast, and countless sparks fell from the sky like a golden rain.
"Well, although he likes to play pranks, overall he is still a good boy."
Tony Stark, knowing that he had been tricked, shrugged and raised his palms towards Kraft, who had switched to another heavy machine gun.
"Wait a minute! This armor of mine has just been built, and there are no weapons on it, so..." Stark asked in a consultative tone: "Should we exchange fighting skills?"
Although he was hit twice by Kraft before, he was hit because he was unprepared, and Tony Stark had learned some boxing from his bodyguard Happy, so he didn't think that he Will lose to a puppet in close combat.
Kraft thought for a moment, put back the six-barreled Gatling in his hand, and then assumed a fighting stance.
"Fumo (ok)."
"Don't you use the stick from before?" Stark pointed to Bo Taijun's chubby hand and kindly reminded: "Your soft fist shouldn't have much power, right?"
"Fumo (take the move)!"
Kraft didn't explain much, and Bo Taijun's voice system couldn't let him explain anything, so he chose to rush forward directly and let Tony Stark experience the power of the λ-driver system for himself.
"fumofumo (black tiger takes out the heart)!"
The λ-driver system converts the driver's emotions into some kind of special energy that is attached to the AS and the weapons used. After trying to operate it a few times, Kraft found that shouting some special moves when attacking Names can effectively enhance one's emotional output. Although it's a bit embarrassing, others can't understand Bo Taijun's language anyway.
Facing Kraft's menacing punch, Tony Stark subconsciously raised his arms and crossed them in front of him.
"Bang——!"
The soft fist hit Stark's arm, making a loud noise.
Along with it, there was a huge force far beyond Stark's expectation, which passed through the iron layer of the steel suit and was transmitted to his body.
"wtf?!"
Tony Stark was knocked out and his whole head was confused. The power was huge and it could be said that the performance of the puppet was excellent, but what was this destructive power?
Tony Stark glanced at the status of Mark 2 displayed on the screen. It showed that the arms he had just used to punch had been damaged to a certain extent. The power of this punch was even higher than the previous electric shock baton. Out a lot.
"What kind of strange technology is this?"
In the past, Tony Stark used various black technologies to scare others. Today, he finally understood how those people felt at that time.
Originally he just wanted to meet the person behind the Red Queen to see if there could be any surprises, but now it seems...
"It's a little too much of a surprise."
Stark braced himself and got into the boxing stance he learned from Happy.
"Come on kid! Uncle Tony, I'm getting serious now!"
Then he was chased and beaten by Kraft.
He just learned boxing from the bodyguard for a few days and wanted to use it to teach Kraft a lesson. Tony Stark also thought too hard. Although Kraft didn't know much about kung fu, he was still in Hell's Kitchen with a group of bad boys. A small fight was fought in two days, and a big fight was fought in three days. It was not easy to teach a half-bucket of water like Stark a lesson.
Mr. Tony Stark is very melancholy now.
From the moment he met Kraft's Mr. Botai, this test has been going crazy in the direction of farce. If possible, Stark would have wanted to end it, but if it really ended like this, Mr. Stark was very disappointed. Not willing to give in.
Because from the beginning to the end, he was being controlled and beaten by the unknown kid, this funny puppet, and surrendering in such a farce-like battle was something that the arrogant Tony Stark could not accept. .
"Sir, Miss Pepper's phone number."
Jarvis's voice sounded in time, allowing Stark to finally find an excuse.
"Wait! I'll take a call!"
After quickly shouting to stop Kraft's pursuit of him, Stark couldn't wait to answer Pepper's call.
"Hey~Little Pepper~Did something happen to the company again?"
Pepper on the other end of the phone frowned, "Are you sick? Tony."
He actually took the initiative to ask about the company. If the voice and tone on the phone hadn't been the same as before, Pepper would have thought he had dialed the wrong number.
"...Okay, I was a little confused just now."
Stark, who was choked, rolled his eyes and brushed it off casually.
"So, why are you calling?"
"It's not an important thing..." Pepper heard Tony Stark's perfunctory tone, but she understood that if he didn't want to say it, it would be useless no matter how much she asked, "It's just that a huge explosion suddenly exploded over your side just now. Fireworks, Tony, are you having a party at home?"
"Oh no, how could it be?" Tony Stark denied it. Unlike before he was kidnapped, he was planning to calm down now, so he didn't want Pepper to misunderstand. "I just set off fireworks to celebrate, to celebrate me. The, um, freshman, yes! That’s it!”
"...Okay, Tony, no matter what you are celebrating, please keep it quiet. Stark Industries shareholders can no longer stand the excitement."
"ok~I understand."
Just as Pepper was wondering how she had become so talkative, Tony Stark cut off the call and shrugged at Kraft.
"Did you hear it too? There was too much noise before. How about we end it like this? We can start over again when we have time."
Stark never mentioned the issue of victory or defeat, and Kraft didn't care. He had recorded the battle scenes anyway.
"Fumo (ok)."
Kraft nodded, and then controlled Bo Taijun to fly into the sky. A beam of light suddenly shot out from the empty sky, shining on Bo Taijun, seeming to guide him into the invisible plane.
Then Tony Stark watched the funny and powerful puppet shrink rapidly until it disappeared.
This thing is still a fantasy in the real world, but in the dream world, there are too many related technologies.
Not counting those mysterious floating technologies and material limitations, there are no less than ten kinds of floating technologies that Kraft can copy now. So Stark thinks he can take advantage of the air superiority. That's really think too much.
"Can you please stop hitting me on the head? Uncle Tony, I'm old. Heavy metal rock is a bit too exciting for Uncle Tony."
Stark, who did two somersaults in mid-air before regaining his balance, flew up again while feeling his buzzing head, and discussed with Kraft.
"Fumo (no problem)."
Kraft nodded, put away the stun baton and explosion-proof shield in his hand, and took out a shark-shaped rocket launcher and put it on his shoulder.
"Oh... Shet!"
Looking at the ferocious-looking rocket launcher and the large shells fired from it that were much larger than ordinary rockets, Tony Stark turned around and ran away.
As a trial machine, the Mark 2 had no other weapons except the arc pulse hand cannon. He did not intend to use that big and scary shell to test the defensive power of the Mark 2 on him.
"Are all the brats nowadays so angry?"
The Mark 2 made a beautiful cartwheel flight in the air, dodging Kraft's fish bone rocket launcher.
The shells that missed Stark continued to fly high into the sky, and then exploded violently in the sky.
"Bang!!! Bang, bang, bang, bang -"
Huge golden fireworks illuminated the entire coast, and countless sparks fell from the sky like a golden rain.
"Well, although he likes to play pranks, overall he is still a good boy."
Tony Stark, knowing that he had been tricked, shrugged and raised his palms towards Kraft, who had switched to another heavy machine gun.
"Wait a minute! This armor of mine has just been built, and there are no weapons on it, so..." Stark asked in a consultative tone: "Should we exchange fighting skills?"
Although he was hit twice by Kraft before, he was hit because he was unprepared, and Tony Stark had learned some boxing from his bodyguard Happy, so he didn't think that he Will lose to a puppet in close combat.
Kraft thought for a moment, put back the six-barreled Gatling in his hand, and then assumed a fighting stance.
"Fumo (ok)."
"Don't you use the stick from before?" Stark pointed to Bo Taijun's chubby hand and kindly reminded: "Your soft fist shouldn't have much power, right?"
"Fumo (take the move)!"
Kraft didn't explain much, and Bo Taijun's voice system couldn't let him explain anything, so he chose to rush forward directly and let Tony Stark experience the power of the λ-driver system for himself.
"fumofumo (black tiger takes out the heart)!"
The λ-driver system converts the driver's emotions into some kind of special energy that is attached to the AS and the weapons used. After trying to operate it a few times, Kraft found that shouting some special moves when attacking Names can effectively enhance one's emotional output. Although it's a bit embarrassing, others can't understand Bo Taijun's language anyway.
Facing Kraft's menacing punch, Tony Stark subconsciously raised his arms and crossed them in front of him.
"Bang——!"
The soft fist hit Stark's arm, making a loud noise.
Along with it, there was a huge force far beyond Stark's expectation, which passed through the iron layer of the steel suit and was transmitted to his body.
"wtf?!"
Tony Stark was knocked out and his whole head was confused. The power was huge and it could be said that the performance of the puppet was excellent, but what was this destructive power?
Tony Stark glanced at the status of Mark 2 displayed on the screen. It showed that the arms he had just used to punch had been damaged to a certain extent. The power of this punch was even higher than the previous electric shock baton. Out a lot.
"What kind of strange technology is this?"
In the past, Tony Stark used various black technologies to scare others. Today, he finally understood how those people felt at that time.
Originally he just wanted to meet the person behind the Red Queen to see if there could be any surprises, but now it seems...
"It's a little too much of a surprise."
Stark braced himself and got into the boxing stance he learned from Happy.
"Come on kid! Uncle Tony, I'm getting serious now!"
Then he was chased and beaten by Kraft.
He just learned boxing from the bodyguard for a few days and wanted to use it to teach Kraft a lesson. Tony Stark also thought too hard. Although Kraft didn't know much about kung fu, he was still in Hell's Kitchen with a group of bad boys. A small fight was fought in two days, and a big fight was fought in three days. It was not easy to teach a half-bucket of water like Stark a lesson.
Mr. Tony Stark is very melancholy now.
From the moment he met Kraft's Mr. Botai, this test has been going crazy in the direction of farce. If possible, Stark would have wanted to end it, but if it really ended like this, Mr. Stark was very disappointed. Not willing to give in.
Because from the beginning to the end, he was being controlled and beaten by the unknown kid, this funny puppet, and surrendering in such a farce-like battle was something that the arrogant Tony Stark could not accept. .
"Sir, Miss Pepper's phone number."
Jarvis's voice sounded in time, allowing Stark to finally find an excuse.
"Wait! I'll take a call!"
After quickly shouting to stop Kraft's pursuit of him, Stark couldn't wait to answer Pepper's call.
"Hey~Little Pepper~Did something happen to the company again?"
Pepper on the other end of the phone frowned, "Are you sick? Tony."
He actually took the initiative to ask about the company. If the voice and tone on the phone hadn't been the same as before, Pepper would have thought he had dialed the wrong number.
"...Okay, I was a little confused just now."
Stark, who was choked, rolled his eyes and brushed it off casually.
"So, why are you calling?"
"It's not an important thing..." Pepper heard Tony Stark's perfunctory tone, but she understood that if he didn't want to say it, it would be useless no matter how much she asked, "It's just that a huge explosion suddenly exploded over your side just now. Fireworks, Tony, are you having a party at home?"
"Oh no, how could it be?" Tony Stark denied it. Unlike before he was kidnapped, he was planning to calm down now, so he didn't want Pepper to misunderstand. "I just set off fireworks to celebrate, to celebrate me. The, um, freshman, yes! That’s it!”
"...Okay, Tony, no matter what you are celebrating, please keep it quiet. Stark Industries shareholders can no longer stand the excitement."
"ok~I understand."
Just as Pepper was wondering how she had become so talkative, Tony Stark cut off the call and shrugged at Kraft.
"Did you hear it too? There was too much noise before. How about we end it like this? We can start over again when we have time."
Stark never mentioned the issue of victory or defeat, and Kraft didn't care. He had recorded the battle scenes anyway.
"Fumo (ok)."
Kraft nodded, and then controlled Bo Taijun to fly into the sky. A beam of light suddenly shot out from the empty sky, shining on Bo Taijun, seeming to guide him into the invisible plane.
Then Tony Stark watched the funny and powerful puppet shrink rapidly until it disappeared.
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