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It was probably that the evacuation work was completed or nearly completed, and Coulson drove up in a car, carrying boxes of weapons down.
Coulson came over. "Stark, what are you doing?"
Mike replied, "Hold your ultimate move... so many weapons?"
Coulson said with a simple and honest expression, "Fury wants to test the effect of Earth's advanced weapons on alien weapons."
Mike shook his head.
"What's wrong?" Coulson thought that Mike was not optimistic about the earth's weapons, so he pointed out that he had taken a short gun since he was a child.
The gun body is silver and has a sci-fi shape.
Coulson said, "This is not an ordinary gunpowder weapon, but a special energy weapon with huge power."
Mike said, "That's not what I meant. Let's put it this way, the strength of Destroyer is related to the controller. If the controller is Odin at its peak, Destroyer is a veritable star-destroying weapon that can destroy planets and challenge space fleets."
Glancing at the small and exquisite weapon in Coulson's hand, he said, "I'm not going to hit you. This thing is nothing more than tickling Destroyer, which is full of firepower. What's the point of testing a weak version of Destroyer?"
Coulson was silent for a moment and abruptly changed the subject. "Did I see it wrong? Why do I feel that Destroyer is one size smaller than before?"
"That's right. Destroyer changes size to cope with different situations. Previously, it was too big to handle the highly maneuverable Stark." Considering that Destroyer is to cope with Made by Celestials, Mike said, "It can become smaller or larger. Imagine the scene where Destroyer, who is five or six hundred meters tall, is wreaking havoc on New York. To say it is destroying stars is not an exaggeration."
Coulson put away the energy pistol.
As Destroyer becomes smaller, Stark gradually struggles.
Face to face.
Destroyer opened his hands and his chest was wide open. However, Loki didn't care. He felt that he had figured out Stark's details and deliberately exposed his flaws.
This is a tempting trap.
While the energy cannon on Stark's chest emits white light, Destroyer's hands are ready to grab Stark. This agile indigenous monkey can no longer jump up and down, and then roasts him with a high-temperature beam.
As for the energy cannon, at most it will cause some damage to Destroyer, but it will not recover.
It's worth trading your injuries for your life!
However, Loki ignored an important issue: he admitted in disguise that in his eyes, uncivilized natives could hurt Destroyer.
Stark pierced the palm that Destroyer grabbed.
If it were a human being, he would most likely scream in pain, but Destroyer held the Vibranium knife in his backhand.
Loki who was far away from Asgard sneered, "I caught you!".
Under the mask, Stark smiled and said the same thing, "I caught you!"
After saying that, the blaster on his chest emitted an extremely dazzling light, and the accumulated energy was suddenly released.
Boom!
The white energy beam hit Destroyer, and the huge impact directly sent Destroyer a hundred meters away.
Stark also fell to the ground due to the reaction force and slid for more than ten meters on the gravel-filled ground.
Ignoring the reminder that the system was low on energy, Stark asked, "JARVIS, are you done?"
JARVIS:"No energy fluctuation detected"
Stark couldn't help but smile and said, "Finally done, I admire you, Tony, you are so handsome."
JARVIS: "You are quite handsome, but I have to remind you: handsomeness comes at a price. Your ribs have fractures of varying degrees and you need to rest for at least half a month. During this half month, you are not allowed to drink alcohol or perform strenuous exercise."
Stark blinked. "Is the strenuous exercise you are talking about serious?"
JARVIS: "That depends on your definition of seriousness. Since your definition of the boundary of seriousness is a bit vague, I suggest leaving it to Pepper to judge."
Stark: "JARVIS, it's just a joke, don't use nuclear weapons."
JARVIS:"Sir, I am joking too."
I feel like I've been teased by my own artificial intelligence...Stark:"..."
Stark took off his mask, and the Iron Armor on his body detached one by one and flew away.
"Are you okay?" Coulson asked.
"It's okay." Stark patted his chest, saying that he was very fine, and then said, "Cough cough cough..."
I almost coughed up my lungs, but I'm still fine...
Do you want to save face and suffer the consequences?
A bloody mouthful hit his throat. Stark wiped the corner of his mouth and there was blood on his hands.
Stark: "I personally think it's fine, but the doctor has the final say. It's better to listen to professionals, cough cough cough..."
Meaningless face is not as important as life. At this point, Stark decided to follow his heart.
"Can someone help me? I'm vomiting blood."
"You were too nervous during the battle and bit your lip."
"Really?"
"Look yourself in the mirror."
Stark used the phone as a mirror and found that the skin on the corner of his mouth was really bitten, "JARVIS, did I bite it myself?"
"Yes, sir. But you are very nervous, highly concentrated, biting your lip and not having any intuition. Do you need to play the replay video?"
"Uh, forget it. Delete it, completely." Stark had just won the battle and was in a good mood. He patted the stunned Thor and said, "What are you doing? Let's go, big man!"
"Thank you..."
Thor had mixed feelings. Firstly, he did not expect that Asgard's powerful weapon would be defeated by Midgardian. Secondly, Destroyer was defeated and he was temporarily saved.
"You're welcome. Besides, I'm not working so hard to save you. So - don't think too much." Stark said, "This is the time to open a bottle of champagne."
JARVIS reminds. "Sir, you cannot drink alcohol for the time being."
Stark: "Can you please stop saying unpleasant things at this time?"
JARVIS: "Okay, I'll remind you after you finish opening the champagne."
Wouldn't that make the scenery worse?
Stark waved his hand feebly. "Forget it, I'm the one who gave up because I was drunk. Mike, what are you doing there, are you looking at the scenery?"
Mike looked at the place where Destroyer fell and took out a knife from System Space.
Suzumebachi!
A knife that is almost useless.
Stark's face changed, and he thought of some possibility, "No way, the tin can is not finished yet?!"
JARVIS:"Unstable energy fluctuations detected."
Confirmed Stark's guess.
Stark:"It's so difficult."
In the dust and smoke, Destroyer slowly stood up, his posture was awkward and stiff, and there was a big hole in his chest - obviously, Stark's full blow was not without effect.
Mike raised his foot and stepped hard, and his two feet sank into the soil.
Stark said, "I have an ominous premonition."
Coulson nodded. "Yeah." Agreeing with Stark's statement.
"Bankai, Jakuho Raikoben."
Mike The long knife in his hand turned into a huge golden missile.
"I see, you put your feet on the ground to stabilize yourself and use yourself as a missile launcher." Stark suddenly realized.
As soon as he finished speaking, the missile sprayed out tail flames and flew towards Destroyer.
Boom!
The aftermath of the explosion carried a large amount of dust and engulfed the four people.
Except for Mike who used the mental shield in advance, the other three people all became natives.
"This power... can compete with Jericho. The key is the shoulder-mounted missile." Stark spat out the dirt that poured into his mouth.
"I want to know where to buy this missile? What's the price/performance ratio?" Coulson calmly cleaned up the dust.
The people on earth are so cruel...Thor thought to himself.