The feeling that Tony·Stark couldn't sleep at night came back.
Even more serious.
Because, my home is being bombarded by missiles in turn, but the armor is on someone else's body at the moment.
Unprotected, he was in a building that was about to collapse. No one knew better than him how high the cliff below was.
He had stood on the balcony countless times, holding a glass of whiskey in his hand and looking into the distance.
Unexpectedly, the steel pillars on the balcony that he had never paid much attention to now became his life-saving harbor.
Although he was safe for the time being, he still had shortness of breath and bouts of panic.
I broke out in a cold sweat uncontrollably.
"Quick, quick, quick! JARVIS! Tell me Pepper they are safe! Hurry..."
Without the protection of the armor, Tony's old habits relapsed.
His heart seemed to be tightly held in a big invisible hand, getting tighter and tighter.
In this moment of extreme suffering.
Something magical happened.
A transparent ripple floated quickly from the direction of the laboratory and was vaguely visible.
As the ripples passed by, time seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.
Everything in front of Tony was frozen instantly, and even a missile that just passed by Tony was frozen in mid-air.
It was less than three meters away from him.
The debris in the air and even the flames behind the missile were motionless at this moment.
It feels like watching a movie and suddenly the network card screen freezes.
But Tony can act and think, and can even comment on this missile:
"Can such a crude thing be called a missile?
If Stark is to be shelved, I will not approve it to be put into production."
Then I thought about it, if it was really produced by Stark, the house would have collapsed long ago.
I can no longer dislike this missile.
Looking at the unscientific changes around him, Tony rolled his eyes and remembered another of his guests.
He just showed incredible skills on himself.
If all this is not a miracle, then it is only him...
The nervous state had eased slightly, but the absence of the mecha still made him uneasy.
As Su Ming's familiar figure appeared, Tony's heart was completely relieved.
"Tony, are you okay?"
Suspended in the air, Su Ming arrived in front of Tony in a blink of an eye.
This was the first time he saw Tony·Stark without armor in the chaos.
Don't tell me, they are really no different from ordinary people.
In such an environment, it is inevitable to end up in disgrace.
Seeing that the building was about to collapse, Su Ming spoke in time, and Word Becomes Law's abnormal effect instantly controlled the situation.
One wonders why the villa is not restored to its original state or the enemy is directly eliminated.
The mission this time is just to help Tony solve his psychological problems.
As for building buildings and killing people, those are other prices.
"Oh~Silver Duke, you came at just the right time. I was just about to deal with those guys outside..."
Tony barely stood up and almost fell into the sea when his feet slipped.
Su Ming I'm a little impressed, how long has it been...
If those armed helicopters outside knew that Tony was like this, they wouldn't be able to hit him in the face with big, thick missiles and say:
"Still pretending? I'm here to kill you..."
If it weren't for me, brother, you would be miserable today, you know?
"Stop bragging, you don't even have a suit on, what can you do with it? Fists?"
Yes!
Battle suit! My baby...
No one misses his suit more than Tony, especially at this time.
"Sir, Miss Pepper Potts has left safely."
At this time, the voice of JARVIS sounded in time.
Su Ming only immobilized the missile and landslide, while Tony and JARVIS were not affected in any way.
It is worth mentioning that the consumption of this sentence alone is comparable to that of dispelling thunderstorms before.
Tony Hearing this, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
Hold your hands together and stretch forward, then pull back suddenly...
The Mark 42 Prodigal Son Armor pieces that were still on Ms. Pepper fell off her body one by one and flew towards Tony.
Tony crawled towards the direction from which the armor flew.
At the same time, his body was constantly covered by armor.
When the mask was closed, Tony breathed a long sigh of relief as he watched the familiar system appear before him again.
Turning to look at Su Ming, he was full of confidence:
"Silver Duke, you can rest now, it's my time now!"
Su Ming felt happy and relaxed when he saw Tony put on his armor again and was ready for a big fight.
But in my memory, this battle Tony seems not to be easy. He kindly reminded:
"Are you sure you won't need me anymore?"
Tony is wearing a battle armor at the moment, and Battle of New York has carried them all, including a few terrorists and a few armed helicopters.
Pisovkoko!
Waving his hands, he said boldly:
"These guys dare to knock on my door, so be prepared to pay the price! Just stop! See how I do them!"
The light emitted by the reactor on the chest of the suit and the eyes penetrated the dust, adding a layer of cyberpunk filter to Tony at this time, which is so handsome.
Seeing that Tony refused to let him help, Su Ming had no choice but to let him.
I asked one last time:
"Are you sure you don't need me to take action? It's just a few planes, I'll blow them up in minutes~"
Tony: "Stop talking nonsense! I'll do it!"
Well, you asked for it, don't regret it if you suffer a loss later.
Su Ming thought he had done his best, so he opened his mouth and drank:
"Solution!"
"Buzz--"
As soon as he finished speaking, everything that was originally fixed continued to run according to the established trajectory.
The entire building continues to tilt toward the sea.
Su Ming is just floating in the air quietly, no matter what.
Since Tony invited him to watch the show, even his own home was included, this face must be given.
He just looked at Tony with a hint of pity.
The building continued to collapse, and the floor tilted at an increasing angle.
Tony, who was wearing armor, slipped down instantly.
Tony, who was not flying, kept his balance and asked:
"JARVIS, where is my flying energy?
At the same time, I had a vague premonition in my heart.
"Processing, sir, this is just an engineering prototype..."
"..."
Bullets from the heavy machine gun poured down like raindrops. Tony turned around and ran away. After grabbing a wall, he raised his other hand and pointed it at the aircraft in the distance.
"This will show you a real missile! Let's go!"
"Drip--"
As a result, the screen showed that the weapon system had not been debugged and the range was insufficient.
The missile couldn't be fired out of the arm bay, and he put it in with his own hands...
Tony was stunned.
Just a few helicopters, are they so powerful?
Without paying attention, his body quickly slid down the sloping floor.
Suddenly, Tony saw the piano at his feet, and with an idea, he activated the palm cannon.
"Boom!"
The piano that was shot into the air spun around and rushed towards an enemy plane, completing a single kill.
But this also exposed Tony's own position.
"Tu tu tu tu..."
Under the lock of thermal imaging equipment, the enemy's heavy machine gun opened fire.
Tony had no choice but to turn into a runner and avoid it with all his strength, while taking the opportunity to get closer to the enemy.
At about the same time, Tony opened the arm hatch and pulled out the missile.
Throw it at the nearest fighter, then detonate it with a palm cannon.
"Boom!"
Another fighter jet was also destroyed, and a double kill was achieved.
"Haha~ Isn't it difficult~"
The falling plane hit Tony. Running Man had no skills and ran away.
But the floor under his feet collapsed as the entire building collapsed, and Tony fell into the sea with it.
At the moment of his whereabouts, Tony was a little confused:
"Isn't it a bit rash not to let Silver Duke take action just now?"
But the reality did not give him time to react. A thick cable hooked his body and quickly brought him into the deep seabed.
Sadly, Tony, who had just freed himself from the cable, watched helplessly as a big rock came over him.
I don't know if it's a stone damage or a quality issue.
Tony's armor actually started to get water, and it was about to fill Tony's mouth and nose.
Feeling the coldness of the sea water and looking at the dark seabed, Tony's eyes were a little straight.
The only moving hand knocked on the mecha:
"JARVIS, code my current stupid look and upload it to YouTube - the title is <The Fall of Genius: When I Choose Mark 42>"