An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

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 due to material limitations, there are no fewer than ten types of floating technologies that Kraft can copy now, so Stark thought he could take the advantage of air supremacy, that's really true. think too much.

"Can you stop hitting me on the head? Uncle Tony, I'm getting old. Heavy metal rock is too exciting for Uncle Tony."

Stark, who turned two somersaults in mid-air before stabilizing his figure, touched his buzzing head and flew up again, discussing with Kraft.

"FUMO (no problem)."

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

"Oh...Shet!"

Looking at the hideous bazooka launcher and the large shells fired from it that were much larger than ordinary rockets, Tony Stark turned and ran.

The Mark II, which is a prototype, has no other weapons other than the arc pulse hand cannon. He doesn't intend to use that big and scary shell to test the defense of the Mark II on his body.

"Are all the brats so irritable now?"

Mark II made a beautiful rollover flight in the air, dodging Kraft's fishbone rocket launcher.

The shells that missed Stark continued to fly high into the air, and then exploded violently in the sky.

"BANG!!! Clap cla cla cla -"

Huge golden fireworks illuminated the entire coast, and countless sparks fell from the sky like a golden rain.

"Well, although he likes to play tricks, he is generally a good boy."

Tony Stark, who knew he had been tricked, shrugged, and raised his palm to Kraft, who had changed to another heavy machine gun.

"Wait! My battle armor has just been built, and it doesn't have any weapons on it, so..." Stark asked in a discussing tone: "Shall we come to exchange fighting skills?"

Although he was KAOed twice by Kraft before, it was because he was unprepared, and Tony Stark had learned a little boxing from his bodyguard Happy, so he didn't think he Will lose to a Muppet in melee combat.

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

"FUMO (can)."

"Don't you use the stick from before?" Stark pointed to Po Tai-jun's round hand, and kindly reminded: "Your soft fist should not have much power, right?"

"FUMO (accept)!"

Kraft didn't explain much, and Po Tai-kun's voice system couldn't let him explain anything, so he chose to rush up and let Tony Stark experience the power of the λ-Driver system for himself.

"FUMOFUMO (black tiger's heart)!"

The λ-Driver system converts the driver's emotions into some special energy and attaches it to the AS and the weapon used. After trying to operate it a few times, Kraft found that calling some nirvana when attacking The name can effectively strengthen one's own emotional output. Although it is a bit shameful, no one else can understand Botai-kun's language anyway.

Facing Kraft's menacing punch, Tony Stark subconsciously raised his arms and crossed each other in front of him.

"Boom!"

The soft fist hit Stark's arm, making a loud noise.

Accompanied by it, there was a huge force far beyond Stark's expectation, which penetrated the iron layer of the steel suit,

passed on to him.

"WTF?!"

Tony Stark, who was knocked out, was completely stunned. The power is so great that it can be said that the performance of the puppet is excellent, but what is 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 fight had suffered some damage. This punch was more powerful than the previous electric shock baton. out a lot.

"What kind of strange technology is this?"

In the past, it was Tony Stark who took out all kinds of black technology to scare others, and today he understood how those people felt at that time.

Originally, he just wanted to meet the people behind the red queen, to see if he could be a little surprised, but now it seems...

"There are a little too many surprises."

Stark cheered up and took the boxing stance he learned from Hapi.

"Come on boy! Uncle Tony, I'm getting serious now!"

Then he was chased and beaten by Kraft.

I just learned boxing from the bodyguard for a few days and wanted to teach Kraft a lesson. Tony Stark also wanted to be blind. 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 in two days, and a big fight in three days, teach Stark that half a bucket of water is not easy to catch.

Mr. Tony Stark is very sad now.

From the moment he met Kraft's Po Tai-kun, this test has slid crazily in the direction of farce. If possible, Stark wanted to end it a long time ago, but if it really wants to end like this, Mr. Stark is very happy. Not reconciled.

Because from the beginning to the end, he was being beaten by the funny puppet controlled by the unknown kid, and he conceded defeat in this kind of farce-like battle, which was unacceptable to the proud Tony Stark .

"Sir, Miss Pepper's phone number."

Jarvis' voice sounded in time, allowing Stark to finally find an excuse.

"Wait! I'll answer the phone!"

He hurriedly stopped Kraft from chasing him, and Stark couldn't wait to connect Pepper's phone.

"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 the voice and tone on the phone were not the same as before, Pepper would have thought he had made a wrong call.

"...Well, I was a little confused just now."

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

"So, what are you calling for?"

"It's not something important..." Pepper heard Tony Stark's perfunctory, but she understood that if he didn't want to say it, it would be useless to ask her any more, "Just now you suddenly exploded a huge Fireworks, Tony, are you having a party at home?"

"Oh no, how could that be?" Tony Stark categorically denied, unlike before he was kidnapped, he was going to take care of himself now, so he didn't want Pepper to misunderstand, "I just set off fireworks to celebrate, to celebrate my Yes, um, freshman, yes! That's it!"

"...Well, Tony, whatever you're celebrating, please keep it quiet, the shareholders of Stark Industries can't stand the excitement anymore."

"OK~ I see."

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

"Did you hear that too? The commotion before was too big, why don't we just end it like this first, and let's start over again when we have time."

Stark never mentioned the issue of victory or defeat, and Kraft didn't care, anyway, he recorded all the battle scenes.

"FUMO (OK)."

Kraft nodded, and then controlled Po Tai-kun to fly into the sky. A beam of light suddenly shot out from the empty sky, shining on Po Tai-kun, as if guiding him into the invisible plane.

Then Tony Stark watched as the hilariously powerful Muppet shrunk until it disappeared.