Chapter 42: Young people don’t speak 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.

Excluding those mysterious floating technologies and material limitations, there are no fewer than ten floating technologies that Kraft can replicate now, so Stark thought he could take advantage of the dominance of the air. too much.

“Can you stop hitting me in the head? Uncle Tony, I’m older, and heavy metal rock is a bit too exciting for Uncle Tony.”

Stark stabilized his figure after flipping two somersaults in the air, and flew up again, touching his buzzing head, and discussed with Kraft.

“FUMO (no problem).”

Clough nodded, put away the electric shock baton and explosion-proof shield in his hand, and took out a shark-shaped rocket launcher and carried it on his shoulder.

“Oh… Shet!”

Looking at the hideously shaped bazooka launcher and the large cannonballs that were launched from it that were much larger than ordinary rockets, Tony Stark turned around and ran.

As a trial machine, the Mark Ⅱ had no other weapons other than the arc pulse hand cannon. He didn’t plan to use that big scary shell to test the defensive power of the Mark Ⅱ on his body.

“The kid now has such a dry temper?”

Mark II made a beautiful rollover Flight in the air, avoiding Kraft’s fishbone rocket launcher.

The shells that did not hit Stark continued to fly high, and then exploded violently in the sky.

“Bang!!!”

Huge amounts of golden fireworks lit up the entire coast, and countless sparks fell from the sky, like a heavy golden rain.

“Well, although I like pranks, overall, he is still a good boy.”

Tony Stark, who knew he was being tricked, shrugged and raised his palms at Kraft, who had replaced another heavy machine gun.

“Wait! My armor has just been built, and there is no armor on it, so…” Stark asked in a negotiated tone: “Should we talk about fighting skills?”

Although Kraft KAO had gotten two sticks before, it was only because he was unprepared, and Tony Stark also learned a little boxing from his bodyguard, Harpy, so he didn’t think he was getting close. Will lose to a puppet in the physical battle.

Kraft thought for a while, took back the six-barreled Gatling in his hand, and put on a fighting posture.

“FUMO (Yes).”

“Don’t you use the previous stick?” Stark pointed to Taijun’s chubby hand, and kindly reminded him: “Your soft fist shouldn’t be powerful, right?”

“FUMO (take the move)!”

Kraft didn’t explain much, and Bo Taijun’s voice system couldn’t make him explain anything, so he chose to rush straight up and let Tony Stark experience the power of the λ-Driver system firsthand.

“FUMOFUMO (black tiger digs his heart)!”

The λ-Driver system converts the driver’s emotions into a special energy to attach to the AS and the weapon used. After several attempts, Kraft found that he shouted some nirvana skills when attacking. The name can effectively strengthen one’s own emotional output. Although he is a little bit ashamed, he 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.

“Boom!”

The soft fist hit Stark’s arm, making a sound of huge amounts of.

Along with it, there was a huge force far beyond Stark’s expectation, which passed through the iron skin of the steel battle suit to his body.

“WTF?!”

The entire head of Tony Stark who was knocked out was dumbfounded. It could be said that the puppet’s performance was excellent because of its huge power, but what’s the destructive power?

Tony Stark glanced at the status of Mark Ⅱ displayed on the screen. It showed that the arms he just used to make a punch had been damaged to a certain extent. The power of this punch was higher than that of the previous electric shock baton. few.

“What kind of weird technology is this?”

In the past, Tony Stark used all kinds of black technologies to shock others. Today, he understands how those people felt.

Originally, he just wanted to meet the people behind Hong Empress, to see if he could be a little surprised, now it seems…

“The surprise is a bit too much.”

Stark cheered up and set up the boxing posture he had learned from Hapina.

“Come on boy! Uncle Tony, I’m getting serious now!”

Then he was chased by Kraft and beaten violently.

Just a few days of boxing with bodyguards wanted to use it to teach Kraft, Tony Stark also wanted to be blind. Although Kraft didn’t know much effort, he spent two days in Hell’s Kitchen with a bunch of bad boys. A small fight, a big fight in three days, taught me a lesson that a half bucket of water like Stark was not easy to catch.

Mr. Tony Stark is melancholy now.

From the time he met Mr. Kraft’s Bo Tai, the test slid like a farce. If it could, Stark would have wanted to end it, but it was really going to end, and Mr. Stark was very unwilling to be reconciled.

Because from the beginning to the end, he was being hit and beaten by the funny puppet under the control of the unknown kid, and surrendered in such a farce battle, which was unacceptable for the arrogant Tony Stark.

“Sir, Miss Pepper’s call.”

The voice of J.A.R.V.I.S sounded in time, and Stark finally found an excuse.

“Wait! I’ll answer the call!”

He quickly stopped Kraft’s chasing him, Stark couldn’t wait to get Pepper’s call.

“Hi~ Little Pepper~ Is something wrong with the company?”

Pepper on the other end of the phone frowned. “Are you sick? Tony.”


He actually took the initiative to ask about the company. If it weren’t for the sound and tone of voice on the phone as usual, Pepper would have thought he had called the wrong call.



“…Well, I was a little confused just now.”

Stark, who was choked, rolled his eyes, and fooled it casually.

“So, what’s the matter with you calling?”

“It’s not an important thing…” Pepper heard Tony Stark’s perfunctory, but she understood that if he didn’t want to say it, it would be useless to ask yourself, “Just now you suddenly exploded a huge amounts of Firework, Tony, did you have a party at home?”

“Oh no, how come,” Tony Stark denied, unlike before he was kidnapped, he plans to take care of it now, so he doesn’t want Pepper to misunderstand him, “I just put a Firework to celebrate, celebrate mine, Well, freshman, yes! That’s it!”



“…Well, Tony, no matter what you are celebrating, please be quiet. The shareholders of Stark Industries can no longer withstand the excitement.”

“OK~ I get it.”

Just when Pepper was surprised at how he became so talkative, Tony Stark had cut off the call and shrugged to Kraft.

“Have you heard it too? There was too much noise before, or let’s end it like this, and we’ll start again when we have time.”

Stark didn’t talk about winning or losing, and Kraft didn’t care. He recorded the battle scenes anyway.

“FUMO (Okay).”

Clough 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, as if guiding him into the invisible plane.

Then Tony Stark watched the funny and powerful puppet shrink quickly until it disappeared.

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